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lavsprout · 3 days

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this has been rotting in my drafts for MONTHS now hello. anyways OLD KING ORANGE ANGST YEY

pls lmk if i missed any trigger warnings btw!! so i can put this down and add it just in case. thank you and stay safe everyone! 🫶

#digital art #ibispaint #ava #avm #alan becker #my artwork #ibispaint x #fanart #animation vs minecraft #animation vs animator #king orange #ava king orange #avm king orange #animatic

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noweakergirl · 7 months

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Soliloquy Of The Solipsist (x)

[my previous sw x sylvia plath posts: 1, 2]

#this has been rotting in my drafts for months #star wars #star wars prequels #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #darth vader #sylvia plath #poem: soliloquy of the solipsist

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sttoru · 6 months

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satoru hums a tune as he adjusts his sunglasses — putting them on the top of his head. he’s in a happy mood today; nothing or no one could wipe that big grin off his face. the reason?

“. . . gojo, hurry up.” megumi calls out whilst idly standing at the foot of the staircase that connected to the roads outside campus.

you smile as you see your lover gleefully walk down the stairs — jumping from one to the other. satoru’s smile was one you wish would never fade. ever.

“oh!” the white-haired sorcerer suddenly stops in his tracks. his sparkling eyes take in the sight before him and his heart skipped a beat at the realisation:

two of his favourite people were standing next to each other. waiting for him so they could go on their little (family) trip. satoru just had to capture this moment and put it in the album that’s dedicated to the both of you. it’s a must in his eyes.

“megumiiii,” satoru fishes his phone out of his pocket and puts it in landscape mode, tongue peeking out at the corner of his lips to show just how deeply he was concentrating on getting the perfect shot, “step a bit closer—yep! jus’ like that!”

“can we not do this? we’re gonna miss the train and—” megumi starts off with a sigh and a faint embarrassed pout, though was quickly cut off as you pulled him closer to your body — coddling him like he was still the little child satoru and you had met a couple years back.

the blue haired boy sighs once again, however eventually gives in and awkwardly puts up a peace sign. you smile brightly in return and satoru was absolutely cheesing behind his phone.

“awwww, how adorable!” satoru grins once he has taken about twenty different pictures — each one special and a treasure he will forever cherish. after putting the best one as his phone’s new lock screen, he rushes down the stairs and steps in-between megumi and you.

one arm holds your body close to his by the waist, the other arm wraps around megumi’s shoulders. megumi reluctantly allows it since he didn’t want to ruin the light-hearted atmosphere. that fact alone makes satoru even happier;

“let’s go — i can’t wait to finally spend some quality time with two of my favourite people, hehe.”

#sttoru writes.#jjk x reader #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x reader #jjk fluff #gojo x you #jjk x you #jjk x y/n #gojo satoru x you #RAAAAAGHHHHHHH . i hate this old little drabble that has been rotting in my drafts for like 5 months

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alientoastt · 5 months

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Tell me I'm a bad man, kick me like a stray

#the mechanisms #jonny d'ville #alientoastt #this has been rotting in my drafts for. months. i forgor #however Look At Him #image id in alt text #this pose and shadow may or may not be taken from a playboy spread. maybe.

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bleubrri · 1 year

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۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ ˑ new years kisses — jujutsu kaisen

ft toji / nanami / choso

contains: sfw / suggestive content / fluff / baby yuuji ^0^ / modern aus — minors dni !

☆•° . * FUSHIGURO TOJI

toji has had his tongue shoved down your throat for the past 10 minutes when you hear the telltale countdown of the clock from the rowdy party guests currently occupying your apartment.

the only real way to tell when toji’s drunk is his inevitable pawing and heavy gaze—his libido dialled to a hundred—so you’re almost unsurprised when he catches your wrist and pulls you into the bathroom for a break from the party. you insisted it was rude considering you were hosting, and he’d insisted on unwrapping his birthday gift, flashing you that lopsided smirk and snapping the elastic of your panties against your hip.

he’s got you pressed up against the door, skirt bunched at your waist and a strong thigh between your legs as his tongue sloppily laves over yours. the chanting of numbers has you pulling away, only for him to chase your lips with an unsatisfied grunt.

“we’re gonna miss the fireworks!” you whine, tugging the straps of your top up from where they’ve fallen (or been deliberately pulled) down your shoulders. “and our midnight kiss.” you pout, listening to the slightly distant chant of your friends.

“3, 2, 1–happy new year!”

toji rolls his eyes, rough fingers gripping your chin and forcing your gaze up to his. he wets his lips and gives you a quick peck, bringing his mouth to ghost over your own, “you’ll get more than a kiss, if that’s what ya want, sweetheart.”

☆•° . * NANAMI KENTO

it’s not often that kento let’s himself have a little fun, and so looking at him all rosy cheeks and easy smiles, it has you peeking over the rim of your glass with gooey heart eyes at his droopy gaze and mussed hair.

he’s got one hand diligently draped around your waist and the other serving refills of the cavertnet sauvignon responsible for his adorable wine-drunk state to your tipsy guests.

it’s a quiet gathering—close friends who are still absolutely young enough to celebrate new years, but can’t stand the idea of being in the city past 11pm. a low effort cheeseboard and kento’s special occasion wine seemed like the best way to sustain everyone until at least 1am.

you’re all so absorbed in tipsy laughter and bargains for the last slice of sourdough that you don’t realise that time has bled into january until you spot yuuji’s figure emerging from the hallway, clutching his ratty tiger plushie and sleepily rubbing at his eyes.

you set down your glass and reach to pick him up as he pads over.

“did i miss it?” he mumbles, perched on your lap with his head lolling onto his fathers shoulder. you glance at the clock, “no sweetheart, you’re right on time.” you assure, pressing a kiss to his forehead and watching him grin as his eyes fight to stay open.

“happy new year yuuji.” kento rumbles, his kiss lost in unruly strands of his sons hair. the toddler hums, seemingly on the verge of sleep, and you part from his chubby cheeks to lift your gaze to nanami. he stares back, heart swelling at the image of his son in your arms—he doesn’t think it’ll ever lose its novelty.

his tall frame leans over the sleeping bundle between you, his lips a whisper at the corner of your mouth. “happy new year, darling.” he breaths against you.

“h—”

yuuji fusses, wriggles around so that kento separates and curls further into your hold, burrowing into your warmth. you chuckle, and kento soars.

☆•° . * KAMO CHOSO

it’s five minutes until midnight and choso is fucking panicking. the tequila shots in his system have stopped acting as liquid courage and leave him in a frazzled hunt around the cramped apartment, dodging countless swaying bodies.

he almost gets a pitcher of lemonade dumped on him as he turns the kitchen corner, almost slips on the spilled beer in the hallway that someone should really fucking clean up, almost dies of embarrassment when he opens the master bedroom to find two people in a very compromising position. all in an effort to find you.

he’d stuck by your side all night to make sure that he’d get his moment. well, that and there’s no one else he’d rather spend the night with. there’s no one but you.

god, he wants to kiss you. if he finds you in the next 2 seconds then he swears he’ll do it, countdown be damned.

he shakes his mind from drifting to the image of your face inches from his, the allure of your lips, the home he’d make for himself under your tongue—

he’s made two laps of the apartment when he dips from the kitchen again, at the exact moment that you re-enter the apartment at the other end of the hall. a breathless sort of sigh escapes him and his shoulders slump in relief.

“hey! sorry i was just—” you’re shuffling off your coat and dropping it back onto the pile behind the door when the sudden screams and whoops of celebration signal that it’s midnight.

choso steels himself, long legs closing the distance between you in a few strides. large hands are tilting your head and his lips are on yours, kissing you.

choso’s kissing you.

it surprises you so much that you freeze and choso has the horrifying feeling that he’s ruined five years of friendship.

but then you’re kissing him back, firm and eager and fucking breathtaking. the fireworks painting the sky can’t compare to the sparks flying in his chest, shooting through his veins and bursting against his ribs.

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daphnalia · 1 year

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HOW DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS ITS TOO FUXKING GOOD

#couldve also been better husband..#or better father #I HEART THEM #jodie foster and glenn close sibling dynamic you will always me famous #they are so brothera #probably because yk freddie and Jimmy are brothers but you know..#they are soooo brothers #dndads #dungeons and daddies #glenn close get tf out of my bones challenge #glenn close dndads #jodie foster #this is actually months old but i left it to rot in my ibis drafts #ITS FINALLY GETTING TO SEE THE WORLD!!#please tell me noone has fone tjis #can u twll this drawing took me literally 25 minutes

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cheriimoon · 2 months

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﹙ᵕ ᵕ⠀♡ come de mi, come de mi carne. ㅤ𓈒　 ೀ

𓈒 ݁ ₊ ♫ྀི tomate el tiempo en desmenuzarme. ೕ

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sandwicz · 5 months

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Spiderzuha, Spiderzuha, Does whatever a spider can

Fluff, a tiny bit of angst in the end oop

Kazuha came to you injured, you treated his wounds

Note: I was planning to make an angsty plot, but i got very busy due to school and kinda lost motivation. (sorry ;-;)

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You just returned from your errand of delivering a package to your lovely neighbor in your apartment complex. You then went to the sink to wash your hands after arriving home and taking off your shoes.

As you went there, you realized that the sink had unwashed dishes, left by yourself when you didn’t have the motivation to wash them before. You’re sort of in the mood to be productive, so you decided to wash them.

You enjoyed your time washing the dishes as you hummed your favorite song. Suddenly, arms started to wrap around your waist. You were shocked by this, but your quick reflexes allowed you to take a metal ladle from the sink and quickly turn your head to see the intruder, relaxing a bit once you saw a glimpse of platinum blond hair from the corner of your eyes.

You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding out of relief, and you lowered the ladle you were holding back into the sink.

“Kazuha…” You exhaled, your voice a little bit exasperated. “You could’ve given me a heart attack, you know? I thought you were an intruder!”

You sighed again and went back to dishwashing.

“It’s partially the reason why I visited you this way,” he chuckled. “You left your balcony door unlocked; people can come into your house uninvited, you know?”

“Oh, please, Kazuha, I live in a 25-story apartment and live on the 19th floor. You think people would just come into people’s apartments this high up?”

“A firetruck and its ladder can reach this height. There might be a firefighter villain, you know?”

You chuckled at Kazuha’s response. You both then went quiet. Kazuha quietly watched you wash the dishes, with his head on your shoulder and arms by his sides. (BRO JUST IMAGINE THE COMFORTABLE SILENCE, IMAGINE HOW DOMESTIC IT IS, HIM JUST BEING THERE, HEAD ON YOUR SHOULDERS, AAAA NO I'M NOT DOWNBAD AT ALL.)

You finally finished washing the last dishes and let out a satisfied hum. Before turning back to see Kazuha fully, and realized-

“OH MY GOD, ARE YOU OKAY?” you shouted.

You turned your back to see Kazuha in his battered spider suit, with some holes in some areas of his body, like his arms, chest, and legs. He also had a lot of huge scratches and some patches of blood on the exposed skin of the ripped suit. It seemed like the blood had dried off, so it’s no wonder why you could barely smell any blood from him earlier when doing the dishes.

Kazuha chuckled at your reaction.

You shouted at him again, “KAZUHA, WHY ARE YOU CHUCKLING? YOU’RE HURT!”

You hurriedly wiped your hands on a towel placed near the sink and gestured for him to sit on a chair in the kitchen. You quickly took your medical kit from your room toward the living room.

After a few minutes, you returned to Kazuha, helped him up by putting one of his arms on your shoulders, and half-carried him to the bathroom. You washed his wounds with running tap water. Although Kazuha winced at the little stings of pain, he kept quiet, watching you clean his blood off his body. He smiled at how gentle you are with him. You were so caring to him, not hesitating to care for him even if it inconvenienced you.

You went out of the bathroom and sat Kazuha on the couch in the living room, where you carefully bandaged him. Carefully, wrapping his arm in bandages. The quiet yet serene atmosphere the both of you were having was something Kazuha cherished so much.

Even though you’ve bandaged and taken care of his wounds multiple times, he still can’t help but blush at the close contact both of you were having. He will never get tired of your nagging and lectures about taking care of himself and prioritizing himself above others while you gently treat his wounds.

"Kazuha… I've said this multiple times, and I don't know if you will actually listen," you whispered. You looked at Kazuha, your expression full of worry and melancholy.

You cupped one of his cheeks with your hand, and Kazuha reciprocated your affection by leaning into your touch.

"Please. Take care of yourself. It's okay to help others; I know you strive to help any person as much as you can, sometimes to the point where you almost risk your own life."

You sighed, "Let me rephrase this better." You paused for a few seconds, you dropped your hands that cupped his cheeks to you side. "The people need you; yes, I know that. I know you want to help and save a lot of people. I know you want to protect them all… But if you push yourself too much, if you get too hurt, if you're gone-"

You fought back the tears trying to come out of your eyes, keeping a stern expression on your face. Kazuha never left his gaze off of you. He too tried to show a serious expression to you, knowing the actions he did that caused you this sorrow.

"...Who's gonna save and protect them in the end?"

Kazuha's eyes widened at this.

“All I wanted to say is that it’s good to want to save people, but you need to always know your limits and know when to stop. I don’t want you to get too hurt,” you choked back a sob.

“I… I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you,” you looked at Kazuha, tears in your eyes.

Kazuha softened his gaze towards you, eyebrows lowered. He cupped and caressed your cheek with his thumb as he frowned at the sight of your tears.

“I’m sorry…” he said, voice full of remorse, “I didn’t mean to hurt you at all, I want to become spiderman… So I can save everyone…”

Kazuha looked down, gaze averted to the floor.

“I- I guess… I forgot to include myself as everyone-”

He returned his gaze to your eyes, he smiled.

“Thank you, for always looking out for me. Thank you for always being the one return me back if I stray too far. You are the one who’d always stay by my side, through hell or high waters.”

“(Name), I know you’ve heard this a lot of times already, but-

I promise, I will keep myself save and alive, no matter how terrible the villain is, no matter how high the risk may go

... For I love you too much to not be with you until the end, in this life, or another.”

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A/n: thx for reading until the end, it’s messy in the end. Sorry about that (⁠´⁠°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥⁠ω⁠°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥⁠｀⁠)

I've started this since the new ATSV movie came out but procrastinated due to school and laziness, so it's been in my drafts for SOO long ;-;

Ehe

#genshin impact #kaedehara kazuha #genshin x reader #kazuha x reader #genshin #kazuha kaedehara #kaedehara kazuha x reader #i just wanna say this fanfic has been rotting in my drafts for 6 MONTHS #i started this at the end of june and finished this at the end of december #wowee can't believe tomorrow is new year's eve #spiderman #spiderzuha #genshin impact x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #genshin fanfic

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starstruckmoony · 2 years

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forgive me, please?

masterlist

pairing - james potter x muggle!reader

summary - you and james get into a fight over socks. yes, socks.

trope/tags - angst but not really angst, fluff

warnings - language

word count - 1.1k

things were not looking too cute.

james and you rarely ever fought. and when you did, it was never over anything major. sure, you had some arguments here and there (you weren't a perfect couple and you both knew it), but thankfully those little disagreements never spiraled into anything serious.

they would all play out similarly; whether it was you or james, one would have no choice but to surrender and quit acting like a petty little child. the discussion would usually become long forgotten within minutes and you'd go back to normal like nothing ever happened. you were unfortunate enough not to avoid one of those silly quarrels after coming home a little late one gloomy wednesday.

not only were you bloody exhausted, but you were irritated to the point where you wouldn't hesitate to strangle anything and anybody who'd try to get in your away. work was unpleasant as always, and since your boss happened to have a stick up his arse, he took it all out on you. again. so, coming home to a messy flat with stinky, dirty socks all over the damn floor was the last thing you wanted to see. you and james were polar opposites in that matter; you were too neat, and he was too messy.

you never understood it, really. he could do magic, he could get the whole flat cleaned just by waving that wand of his around, yet you always had to remind him to tidy up. he'd do it then, of course. he would never even think of asking you to clean up after him, but james was just a little bit forgetful sometimes.

"do you ever think to clean up after yourself?" you were pacing around your flat in distress, while he stood leaned against the kitchen counter with an expression you could not read, but one that was not the least bit serious.

"it's just dirty socks, love," he shrugged, unphased.

"god, is flicking that stupid wand of yours that difficult? i- you're- i'm-" you practically stumbled your words, furious at your boyfriend and his lack of care for cleanliness. you pinched the bridge of your nose in distress, exhaling in exasperation. such things weren't what you'd usually have that big of an outburst over.

"i think you're overreacting." he retorted. you laughed in disbelief.

"overreacting?! the flat looks like a bloody dumpster!" you shot back immediately. james groaned inwardly, running a hand through his hair frustration, "okay, i don't know if you've noticed, but i've got a job too," he took a bit of a jab at you.

you didn't exactly take it too well, "what, did you expect me to clean all that rubbish up?"

"oi! don't put words into my mouth," you scoffed, crossing your arms. he sighed, "i never said that, love, but you could have picked up your knickers the other day, you know? i'm not the only one who's being untidy," he argued.

"are you fucking with me?" you retorted.

"i think we both know the answer to that," his voice suddenly seemed a lot calmer, and you didn't fail to notice a hint of mischief in it. james was not taking you seriously at all and it felt like he wasn't even trying. his disinterest made you fume.

"oh, piss off," you spat, brushing past him and towards your bedroom.

"bloody hell, y/n, come on!" he groaned, following you in attempt to reason with you.

"leave me alone!" you slammed the door in his face, and then proceeded to lock it. that didn't quite do much, he opened it with a single flick of his wand and a quiet mutter of a spell.

"get out!" you screeched, pointing your finger towards the exit.

"this is my bedroom too!" he protested, standing at the door like an idiot waiting for something to happen.

you inhaled sharply. times like these were the ones when you wished that you could do magic just like james. as cruel as it sounded, you would have killed to be able to hex him whenever he poked your buttons like that.

"get out," you tried once more.

"no," but to no avail.

"fine!" you raised your hands up in defeat and slumped down onto your shared bed. he quietly took a seat next to you, reaching to take your hand, but you moved further away from him, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't panic for a second. that frown of yours didn't seem like it would be leaving anytime soon and it was seriously beginning to stress him out.

"i hate you," you muttered childishly, crossing your arms and not allowing yourself to look at him.

"no, you don't," you somehow expected your words to hurt him because you wanted to be anything but nice to your boyfriend at that moment. however, they did not. you loved him too much to hate him, and both of you knew that.

james only rolled his eyes at your immaturity, "look, i'm sorry, but when i get home from work, collecting smelly socks around our flat is the last thing on my list of worries."

"picking up your shit takes ten seconds," you were not going to give in. he pissed you off, and you weren't gonna forgive him so easily, not this time.

"if it means that much to you, i'll go pick them up now," he was persistent. you didn't respond, you only clenched your jaw and refused to look at him.

"i'm sorry," he kissed your shoulder, "i'll pick up all the dirty laundry i see on the floor next time, i'll wash it even. no magic. just don't be angry with me anymore," you saw him pouting in the corner of your eye, but you refused to make eye contact with him. if you did, he would have won that one.

"baby, come on. i'm sorry," you kept the frown on your face present, though you weren't even that angry anymore.

"love!" james was getting frustrated, so he resorted to touching you instead, since that always seemed to do the job better than words. he threw his arms around you, hugging you tightly. you turned your head to look at him, and when you finally met his eyes, you swore your heart broke a little bit. his face was painted with genuine regret.

"love, i'm sorry. forgive me? please?"

"come here," you sighed, laying down onto your bed and motioning for james to follow you. he buried his face into your neck, and your limbs were soon tangled up together.

"i forgive you," you said after a minute of resting in silence.

"really?" james' voice was a bit muffled, so you hummed in response and he moved to place a gentle kiss to your lips.

"i'm really sorry."

"stop apologizing," you chuckled, "i'm sorry too."

"i love you," he smiled, kissing you once more. you truly adored this boy despite all of his flaws, and you were ready to risk it all for him. and so was he, you were his muse, even though you drove him insane at times, "i love you too."

#james potter #james potter x reader #james potter x you #james potter x y/n #james potter drabble #james potter headcanon #james potter smut #james potter fanfiction #james potter fluff #james potter imagine #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #marauders era #the marauders #this one has been rotting in my drafts for months

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batsplat · 2 months

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Casey Stoner - Confidence

Casey Stoner: Pushing the Limits (2013); Tales of Valentino (2021); MotoGP legend Casey Stoner talks early retirement, real feelings towards Valentino Rossi & Anxiety (2022); Rossi, Lorenzo and Stoner reflects on Catalunya thriller (2009); Casey Stoner: Last Lap Rossi Pass At Catalunya Was "Silly Mistake By Lorenzo" (2009); Casey Stoner Now Treasures His Bitter Tussles With 'Cunning' Valentino Rossi (2021); MotoGP, Casey Stoner vs mind games: "Why make enemies?" (2023); Casey Stoner tweet (2021); Valentino Rossi: The Definitive Biography (2020); 2008 MotoGP Brno (2008); Stoner stoned in Brno (2008); Stoner re-opens broken bone (2008); Misano MotoGP Reaction: Casey Stoner throws title away (2008); Livio Suppo: "Stoner would have suffered under Márquez" (2020); Casey Stoner Explains Why Qualifying Is Better Than Racing (2021); What's so special about Casey Stoner (2016)

#is this anything #casey stoner #valentino rossi #jorge lorenzo #marc marquez #//#cs27 #mm93 #jl99 #vr46 #this has been rotting in my drafts for literal months but I'm trying to answer casey asks and I kinda need some of this as background #sooooo much more material on this but well if tumblr thinks 30 images is enough it probably is

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tanjir0se · 3 months

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saying something stupid (like 'i love you')

Part I Rengiyuu fluff 3700 words (so far) Chapters: 1/?

“I realized, these two days that you were gone, that there’s something I wanted to say…that I’ve been meaning to ask, though I wasn’t sure how to put it…” his voice was increasing in volume in nervousness.

Ignoring the pain in his chest, Giyuu sat up, leaning closer. His lips parted in surprise when he saw the deep red beginning to flush Rengoku’s cheeks and the tips of his ears.

“Well.” Rengoku rubbed his hands on his uniform pants. “I realized….” Abruptly, Rengoku looked back up at him, a wide, if nervous, smile on his face. “That you’ve never met my brother!”

Giyuu waited, then raised an eyebrow. “Uh huh.” He eventually nodded slowly.

“So I’d like to ask you to accompany me to my home for dinner!” He finished, proudly lurching himself up straight. “With my brother!”

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Missing in action and presumed dead, Giyuu makes a miraculous return from the grave. Kyojuro, devastated by his loss and overjoyed by his return, suddenly has the chance to tell him exactly how he feels about him. The only trouble is, for once Kyojuro is the one at a loss for words.

Read the full chapter now on AO3!

#rengiyuu #kny #WELCOME TO WEDNESDAY BABYYYYYYY #this has been rotting in my drafts for like. months lmfao #part two is pretty much finished and will be up honestly probably later today #maybe right now who knows #pLEASE CLAP #THE CEO OF RENGIYUU HAS RETURNED #my stuff

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mydaylight · 2 days

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LEGEND OF ZHEN HUAN (2012)

Endless gifs of Zhen Huan (1/∞) | Episodes 5 - 8

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profesionalpartyguest · 10 months

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@2fingerswhiskey Peggy 080510 edit made maxis match. I really like this edit 2fw did of this hair, but it was a bit shiny for my taste, so blended the original with remi's wavy texture. Comes in Remi V2 colors, for TF-EF. Mesh is Included Download here.

#sims 2 download #ts2cc #s2cc #sims 2 hair #maxis match #sims 2 maxis match #ts2 hair #sims 2 #ts2 #this has been rotting in my drafts for like a month

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dormont · 2 months

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kinda wondering if we'll get bede in horizons at some point since he never appeared in journeys

#bwark #can i just say that it's kinda batshit how one of the main rivals didn't appear in journeys #gym leaders not appearing is one thing but rivals????? not that hop and marnie were treated much better despite making an appearance #anyway the only thing that has me going hmm about this is that it's really hard to detach bede from rose #so unless they do something completely different with him (which i wouldn't be opposed to) they have two options #1. acknowledge horizons as being in the same timeline as ash's journey where rose is a fucking fugitive on the run after the darkest day #or 2. acknowledge horizons as a different universe entirely where the darkest day hasn't happened. yet #this post has been rotting in my drafts for months now but emery and i are talking about bede not appearing in journeys so it's relevant

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vibinglikethat · 2 years

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