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disteal · 2 years

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are you ready

#ooooooh #tumblr you wanna keep my audio #video #shitpost

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merlucide · 1 month

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Incorrect quote pt3

them: oh by the way, if you speak ever speak disrespectfully again about my wife I’ll kill you

rude beatch: ...

them: sorry that sounds like a joke- I will actually kill you.

(JJK) GOJO!!! GETO, megumi, MAKI, itadori,

(MHA) KIRISHIMA, MIDORIYA, todoroki, HAWKS,

(HQ) ATSUMU, OSAMU, SUNA TENDOU, sugawara, TSUKISHIMA, OIKAWA, iwaizumi, SAKUSA, kuroo, kageyama, bokuto

(BLLK) SHIDOU, ISAGI, BACHIRA, CHIGIRI, RIN, KUNIGAMI, KARASU, HIORI, NESS

(KNY) RENGOKU

delulu is the solulu 🤭

made March 18th 2024

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kejuburge · 3 months

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Dratchet panel redraw!

#dratchet #mtmte drift #mtmte ratchet #transformers #ooooooh #they’re so sweet

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nn-ee-zz · 4 months

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It's that time where I'm doubting myself and my creativity and my skills and

I love drawing but

#ooooooh #personal rambles #things will improve #they have to

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frankthesnek · 13 days

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It only took me six years of using AO3 to realize that if I download long fics as ebooks its soooooooo much easier for me to read them 😭

Why? Idk but it makes a difference apparently.

#ooooooh #this changeds things #makes me happy #yay

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nattaphum · 10 months

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Mile Phakphum: Time flies so fast, isn't it?

Memories, great stories and trauma can happen with the time being.

Always learn, always prepare and always be thankful for whatever happens good or bad…

Have A Nice Day:)

#ooooooh #🫠🫠🫠#mile is so damn fineeeeee #kinnporsche #mileapo #mile phakphum #apo nattawin

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ithrilyann · 1 year

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Thorin smiling lovingly at Bilbo <3

#bagginshield #thilbo #the hobbit #thorin #thorin oakenshield #botfa #screencaps #ooooooh

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fozzocklet · 1 month

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I'm just gonna start posting random things until i have a real piece of art to show.

I found metallic acrylic paint in a random shop i came across so i made this :

And just in case because you can't see how shiny the Acht icon is lmao :

(also don't mind the amount the tape i had to use to tape these to my wall because the paper was too thick.)

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eidolons-stuff · 9 months

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Wednesday: "Stop forcing Enid to a false confession"

Ajax: "JUST SHUT UP!"

*Ajax tries to back hand Wednesday. Wednesday ducks*

#OOOOOOH #THIS IS GETTING REAL GOOD #this man #is really trying to go up against #wednesday #seriously #a moment of silence #because #ajax #is gonna die #right now #wednesday addams #wenclair #wenclair cult

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epiclamer · 1 year

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Hi! I really love your writing and I think it's awesome to read. ❤ Idk if someone else asked for this, but can you continue Parental Pressure? Of course, there's no rush.

Yeeeeeessss of course!!!

Part 1 Part 3

Parental Pressure Pt. 2

The villain had calmed down after a few more minutes of sheepish struggling. Well, not really, their heart was still racing, hands shaking, brow sweating and blood continued to soak through their sweatshirt. Every now and then Hero threw them a concerned yet stern glance and they stopped fidgeting in their seat.

Something about knowing that your greatest enemy cared about you enough to walk you to their house and car where they would then throw you into the passenger seat to try and take you somewhere safe for medical attention, made the villain uncomfortable.

This was not how they imagined their escape attempt going.

Sure, maybe they were caught by their parents, by the police or even turned in by a bus driver. But Hero? Their nemesis? They hadn’t even considered the possibility, let alone without the other dragging their ass to jail.

Unfortunately for the young criminal, they were set up for this job by their parents; and if it ended with their ass in jail, Villain was sure they wouldn’t even bat an eye.

But if they ran away? Tried to escape? Villain shivered, praying that the hero wouldn’t force them home to deal with the consequences. They weren’t nice people, they weren’t kind parents, hell they weren’t even strict or harsh.

They were cruel.

The villain had been trained from a young age to steal and to take. They were held to expectations they could never reach and every time they failed, they paid the price.

Whether it was something as bearable as a few hits, or something as terrible as being locked in their room for days. It eventually didn’t matter anymore. Villain stopped caring.

Days blended together and every strike of pain or pang of hunger was just as normal as the last. Nothing mattered anymore and it started to affect them less and less.

Villain had gotten away with the apathy for as long as two weeks, until that very night, when they had refused to harm the hero and their parents were more than happy to up the punishment for not following strict orders. Various cuts and gashes littered their chest, arms and back. Knives were different from the regular beatings and it was enough to pull them out of their unaware state and back to the present.

Back to the present where they became awake enough to realize they had to leave and they had to leave now.

And they would’ve made it. It was a flawless plan. Except they hadn’t accounted for the hero, the hero whom they now sat next to, bleeding onto their slick leather seats as they flew past darkened buildings and to the outskirts of the city.

To the heroes base.

Great.

It wasn’t jail, but it probably wasn’t any better either.

They were a villain after all, heroes and villains didn’t mix. So, Villain expected the worst.

Being strung up to ceiling by their wrists and used as a punching bag. Trained and beaten into submission everyday. Humiliated on camera to be shown across the world. With every waking thought Villain could feel their anxiety rising.

Chest heaving in shallow breaths that agitated their wounds and forced them to clench their jaw. Sweaty and shaky hands paired with a furiously bouncing knee and dry throat. Similar signs to exactly what they recognized from many fits before, a silent panic attack.

Hero’s hand landed on the villain’s shoulder ever so gently. Reeling the criminal from their dissociative state and causing them to gasp for a proper breath.

“Hey, woah woah woah… Take it easy, you’re alright…”

For now.

Gods, why wouldn’t the hero just say it. Why waste time with the reassuring pleasantries when the heroes would tear them to bits far worse than their parents.

It wasn’t even that bad, what they were going through. They were overreacting, obviously. Their parents were just fine, completely normal. They were just fine, completely normal.

Everything was just fine, completely normal.

“Villain, kid. Look at me.”

Since when had Hero gotten out of the car? Walked all the way around and opened the passenger side door? Crouched down and taken Villains hands in theirs? Since when had anything happened? They were just—

“Villain.”

Eyes snapped to Hero’s and they held their gaze, trying their best to keep from crying or passing out. It was all just too much, they were too overwhelmed.

“Hey, kid. I know a lot is going through your head right now, but I need you to listen for just a moment, alright?” The crime-stopper smiled seeing the villain’s attention stay put. This was the longest they had gotten them to focus besides their telling of their past and their parents. This was a good sign. “I’ll help you inside and we’ll get you patched up. We have guest rooms and spare pullout couches all over the place so you can pick your camp and then we’ll get some food in you.”

Hero raised their eyebrows, a silent queue for a response from the villain so they nodded silently. Happy with that engagement, Hero continued. “Might get some questions asked, but I’ll handle it. Maybe some bright lights and scary tools, but they won’t hurt you, I promise.”

Promises.

We wouldn’t have to hurt you if you just followed our orders, I promise. This is completely normal for parents to do, Villain, we promise.

Villain fucking hated promises.

“If y-you’re doing this for y-your saviour complex, I don’t want it. Neither if you’re j-just going to lie t-through your teeth like that. I’m fine.”

The hero looked puzzled at first then they just sighed and stood up from their crouched position. “We’re heroes, Villain. We protect civilians and as much as you have been told and taught that you’re the villain. You’re still a civilian under all that and I’m not going to ever let them touch you again.”