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zelkam · 2 years
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— rainbow rowell, carry on
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second-hand-heaven · 10 months
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what am I, an author, supposed to do while ao3 is down? write??????
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shuueep · 2 months
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opens the cover of a silver platter to reveal a very angsty beetle I'm itching for more Jay T content so I took it upon myself. this is a sign to give this J.D from Heathers wanna-be some attention or else he'll cry 🥺🥺🥺
MY COOL BUG BABY!!! 🥺🥺🥺 THANK U WOOH WOOH!!!!
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z0mbiefrank · 1 year
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[Boston,11.27.22]
anthony saying "come here baby boy" to the crowdsurfer, biting (?) him, the guy escaping the security guard to stagedive at the last second, and landing on the crowd perfectly in sync with bombsquad
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dasketcherz · 1 year
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happy birthday to @toonamayo and @leaky-heart’s winter bby jeremys!! ♥ ♥ ♥
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Henry's had a bit of Bill's remnant in him since 85' and this has wacky side affects like sometimes he'll think something Bill would think and he halucinates him, as he was in 85', out of the corner of his eyes sometimes. I think occasionally he shows up for longer too but only when he thinks it's funny.
Cus of this, and cus of desperate longing to go back to how things were, Henry's perception of Bill is stuck firmly in how he was in 85'. Showy and confindent and (most importantly) his best friend.
And this is why I think seeing Springtrap fucks Henry up as much as it does. What do you MEAN Bill isn't in stasis? Henry is, the Bill in his head is, why is he not the same anymore.
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jeeaark · 2 months
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Seconding on the moment not feeling appropriate for physical contact. That ugly cry was raw, necessary catharsis, Astarion being unexpectedly touched in a moment like that seemed like it would have been rejected hard.
aye, can't argue with that logic! Gotta let him have his moment for sure. process them feels. always another time for comfort and support. communication for wanting hugs is key!
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tau1tvec · 10 months
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Cavett's room.
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d1sc01nf3rn0 · 19 days
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Everyone has their own ideas for a fem!Harry, but my Harriet dated an older rich man (Dora) while she was a dance teacher at a community center (instead of a gym teacher).
In this au, she was constantly insecure about dating someone older and richer, being called "gold digger", and decided to join the RCM because of it. She had a miscarriage due to the extress of the job, and broke up with her ex a while later.
Also Kim is a butch lesbian.
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moldycantaloupe · 2 months
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I think Rain learned to crochet
When he was first summoned, he was very shy. He is still shy, but now he has a flair of confidence in himself. When I say shy, I mean he found His Ghoul (Mountain) and only stuck with Mountain for a while. Aether was good company, Cirrus and Cumulus had each other, Swiss intimidated the poor ghoul, and Dew... he didn't think he'd get along with Dew ever, so he stuck with Mountain.
But there was one day where Cumulus came to his door seemingly out of nowhere and practically shoved a crocheted blanket she made specifically for him. He had stars in his eyes when he looked it over, kinda not hearing her rambling about the few uneven sections in the blanket because it was her first big girl project so it's not perfect. The blanket was a deep navy blue that slowly transitioned to white, and was a soft yet silk-like texture, one that you could run your fingers through. I think he held it to his chest and gave her a small, "Thank you."
She stopped her rambling and just smiled back, nodded, and walked away.
He was never not with that blanket after, but he rarely ever took it out of his room. He would sleep with it, have it over his shoulders when waking up, dropping it neatly on his desk chair when he went to the bathroom. He kept it wrapped around him when practicing in his room, when he was on the floor doing something. He even ventured out in taking it to Mountain's room. He loved that blanket.
It was a couple weeks later when he was laying in his bed, exhaustion behind his eyes and bones, but sleep didn't come. He ran his hand across the surface of the blanket, letting his thoughts run wild, and realized in a split second that he wanted to make one. He wanted to make a blanket, or, or something for Cumulus in return. But he didn't know how.
He knew the air ghoulette was awake right now, because it wasn't that late. He wrapped the blanket around his shoulders and made his way across the hall to her room, quietly knocking on her door. She answered with a quiet, "oh."
"Hi, um..." he looked down to his feet, whatever confidence he had before shattered. "Can... can you teach me?"
"Teach you?" Cumulus tilted her head in confusion. Rain just nodded and swallowed.
"Yeah, teach me. to do this." Rain shrugged his shoulders to bring attention to the blanket.
Cumulus made a sound of recognition before smiling so sweetly at him, nodding.
"Of course, sugar." She opened her door wider, "come on in."
Rain spent weeks perfecting his new skill. He helped Cumulus make a blanket for the new member, Sunshine. Cumulus had given him a few rolls of yarn for him to use and practice with, and eventually he made her her own blanket, a light blue that faded into white. A perfect comparison to his own. She took the blanket from him with the sweetest smile a ghoul could have, bowing her head in thanks.
He eventually made a blanket for Dew, a bit shorter because he knew the ghoul didn’t sleep with much, and he didn’t want the blanket to take up space if Dew chose to take it. It was a burgundy with a type of yarn that was almost like silk. When he presented it to Dew, almost shoving it into his arms, he casted his eyes away and began ranting about how, it’s not perfect, and I know you don’t really care for me, so I understand if you don’t want it, and maybe-
Dew shushed him with a loud, “Thank you.” When Rain looked back up, Dew had a look of… something, he couldn’t quite place, but it wasn’t anger. It wasn’t resentment. It was good. Rain smiled back eventually.
And years later, when they were to summon two new ghouls for the project, Rain and Cumulus immediately jumped into action. When the two were summoned, instead of a lousy towel to cover them as they got them to their respective rooms, both ghouls were covered with their creations. A deep purple for Phantom, and an orangy pink for Aurora.
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donutcats · 2 years
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i don’t think we as a society appreciate or even acknowledge the fact enough that in s1 it’s mentioned nancy used to dress up as an elf for the boys d&d campaigns and she used to hang out with them.
all I’m saying is please imagine nancy getting back into d&d and she pulls robin into it because robin seems really intrigued by the whole thing, and robin finds the things nancy used to dress up in and lovingly teases her about it even though she thinks nancy makes a Gorgeous elf queen or whatever it is she’s meant to be.
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harapeveco · 1 month
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reasoncourt · 1 year
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when people tell you they haven’t watched succession season 4
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yangyangchuu · 2 years
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need more fics about feral and codependent team 7 tbh
or crack fics about team 7 being hilariously op without trying AND being feral anf codependent yes;;
oooH or or or, fics in outside POV (maybe from other teams? or other sensei? family members???? the KAGES????!?!?!!! THE EDO TENSEI PEOPLE— *gets shot*) about team 7 lmfao
or time travel... with those same troupes yaaass
went on a tangent sheeeshh
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paul-simon-juggling · 10 months
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Tonight I bring you this picture I found of Paul wearing a One Trick Pony t-shirt in 1983.
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strigital · 9 months
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Game's still downloading so here are two more custom chars that will join the ranks of tadpole havers in Keena's party:
Pearl
Your local perpetually exhausted healer who is as likely to fix your broken rib as she is to break a few more if you act disrespectful.
(yes just like the one in DOS2)
Silver Dragonborn
Guild Artisan (used to dabble in magical artificery before descovering her faith)
Cleric, Domain of Life / Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline
Neutral Good
Lathanderite
Rayne Caladrius
More commonly known as Dirge due to Amnesiac MC Disease, this sad boy is out for blood, hugs and directions to the nearest therapist!
Half-elf not anymore, he an aasimar now!
Vampire Spawn
The Dark Urge
Paladin, Oath of Vengeance (Oathbreaker) / Wizard, School of Necromancy
Chaotic Neutral
Former Talosite, currently is a severe crisis of faith (though lately he finds a bit of comfort in the teachings of Lathander what with all that "new beginnings" philosophy (thanks Pearl!))
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