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dxmianwaynesstuff · 2 years
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Their height difference makes me feral.
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Adding these two pictures cause I’m dying.
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vvhyyte · 1 year
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This is the set that I took my pfp from. I was experimenting with more leggy content, kinda just seeing what I could do with shorts rather than skirts. When I dressed as a guy I would never wear shorts, but women's shorts are really comfy and secure. I had fun with this one, took the frilly garter from my maid costume and I think it's nice in this context.
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i had to
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mimixmunson · 2 months
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Steve wears one of Eddie’s guitar picks as a necklace 24/7. No matter what. Even if it doesn’t go with his outfit, even if he’s going to a funeral. The orange pick will always be round his neck. Eddie fiddles with it when they’re laying together in the evening. It’s like a little promise ring for him.
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nethnad · 6 months
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thinking about time lords and their fucked up little society again and i just realized how devastating the revelation of the drums in the end of time is in relation to the master's character.
because of all the renegade time lords in the universe, i think it's the master who most exemplifies the philosophical outlook that the time lords have towards the rest of the universe. they're stuffy observers, administrators, yes - but this position is one they've decided for themselves because of this concept of supremacy over other life forms. imposed and upheld this idea that other species that lack a time sense are less-than, primitive. and the master buys into this hard.
and i mean... compared to the doctor, the master is good at being a time lord. he buys into these supremacist concepts, this idea that every other species (and especially humans) is practically a meaningless ant in the grand scheme of the universe. takes it to the extreme, yes, but its the same underlying principle. he's a good student (despite whatever chibnall might think) - that one time lord from terror of the autons (identity forever a mystery) (its brax) even says "he did receive a higher degree of cosmic science than you." the master could play their game if he wanted to. he's remarkably comfortable with being on gallifrey/the idea of gallifrey(in eot/tlotl) than the doctor ever is. where the doctor avoids the subject of the lord presidency like the plague, the master is like "well if you kill the president you ARE the president! and then you have all of gallifrey!" and when the doctor destroys gallifrey (nominally), the master tries to rebuild it in the sound of drums/last of the time lords. tries to emulate their society. honor them in his little fucked up way. he brings them back from the time war!
and what does he get for it? how did the time lords treat him in response?
they decide to implant the sound of drums in his head, stretching back until he's a child. puts this insufferable noise, this splitting headache, in his head for his entire life. all so that they may live while he dies. because he is diseased, because of them. he has swallowed the pill, bought their propaganda, he has followed the rules, he tried to rebuild them he tried. and in response he is chewed up and spit out like trash so that rassilon's god complex can survive while the universe crumbles.
how crushing must that be to someone? to have your whole worldview - that you are better, you are chosen, you are special - come crumbling down in a few short moments? to see the revered founder-god of the civilization you have so desperately tried to revive look at you and say "you are diseased," even though he was the one to poison you in the first place?
and as his heart is torn to pieces... when rassilon says "no more," and charges his gauntlet, the master - who has spent countless lives fighting death with his bare hands - does not move.
part of me thinks he does not want to.
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sailfish-serum · 5 months
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The mood for today
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t8oo · 4 months
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this happens in the columbo world and not the magic lupin world where physics dont matter and lupin probably breaks all the bones in his twiggy body to slide out the prison window bars 😢 (original by @/hausofdecline on twitter)
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inkyblackpen · 7 months
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Werewolf snack
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fully rendered version of wolf boyo ! actually real happy with how this turned out guys ^w^
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silverameco · 5 months
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the height difference between James and Regulus is cute, but the height difference between Remus and Sirius is ridiculous
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beanclam · 4 months
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first Lawzo of the New Year~~
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mintymarabell · 3 months
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Yautja penpal drabble
Imagine already living on yautja prime, just living a normal life when one day you decide to get a penpal out of boredom and the wanting of a new friend.
You had always remembered back on earth your friend had a penpal who was in prison, they had sent letters to each other whenever they could. You hadn’t known if it was possible but with a visit to a far off yautja prison, one that had usually held bad bloods you found out you could.
The guard gave you a weird look for wanting to communicate with a bad blood as it was frowned upon in the community but hadn’t thought much of it as you were a naive human and had just given you a random inmate number for when you did mail the letter to the prison.
It had took a week before you got a letter back, maybe the yautja who was writing back in horrible English was a bad blood who had killed an important political figure; was notorious for his horrible deeds and high standing in the bad blood society but had finally been caught and knocked of his high horse.
Maybe yall would talk for a while, getting to know each other and maybe he does find some sort of fondness for you though you could never tell because emotions can’t be read from a letter. Cant tell of his growing obsession over you, the few Polaroid photos you had sent always close to him.
Maybe one day he’ll escape, a whole bunch of his henchman had came to get him; he’ll shrug them off as he shoved all your letters towards one of them with a “don’t damage them” before making his way toward your small apartment.
He had known where you lived the moment he had grown an attachment, one of his goons finding your place with his demand.
He hasn’t approved of the low quality lock or the environment of the complex but he didn’t fret over it as he’d give you something better.
It was dark so he knew you were asleep, his step were quiet and calculated as he stepped into the apartment. He had crept to the bedroom, slowly opening the door to see you in bed asleep as he had guessed.
He had stood over your bed for quite a while, watching you as your chest rose and fell. When you finally opened your eyes, feeling the pressure of a stare you screamed when you seen him.
He had expected it, after all you had no idea what he looked like. Instead he only grabbed you gently by the wrist, pulling you up and hauling you over his shoulder.
He ignored your kicking and thrashing as he carried you out and towards his ship that waited outside.
Maybe a penpal was a bad idea.?
Now someone please write a fanfic about this. <3
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tearintears · 24 days
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LOL
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attapullman · 1 month
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BIG WINDOWS, SMALL KITCHEN | a bungalow!Bob Floyd universe
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When you invite your boyfriend Robert "Bob" Floyd to move into your green bungalow with the unkempt yard, he makes it his entire personality. Well, that, and being in the background of any and all of your Zoom calls.
JOIN THE TAGLIST
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THE UNIVERSE
so hold me close and say three words / There's only one thing that can get your boyfriend's mind off the horrible popcorn ceiling.
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DRABBLES/THOTS/ETC.
moodboard
saturday morning coffee
research & execution
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soup-in-my-fly · 13 days
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Ren!!! Don’t eat that ren!!!! You’ll get salmon nella 😨😨!!!
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lazycranberrydoodles · 6 months
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BEEF EEF!!!!!
follow to put more gods into cute outfits 🌸
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sollucets · 1 month
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Why do you have to manage everything by yourself?
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