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#Cali IC!
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@oflostinfound from here:
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"Congrats! Now...."
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"....Want me to tell you what you win?"
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harringroveera · 4 months
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AU where Billy and Steve met when they were kids
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compacflt · 8 months
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wip wednesday: picking at it slowly but surely
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haveamagicalday · 3 months
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Battle of the Barbies! Round 6: Causal
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This is round 6 of the bracket. All other polls in can be found here.
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favoritegirll · 10 months
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Vanilla filter 🤍🍨
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menace-bitch · 2 years
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@teenchic on landing space <3
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maxaroniiiii · 2 years
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ingo lives in nimbasa which is right next to a desert so i don't think he knows what snow is. he knows it exists, but he doesn't really get it.
so when hes dropped onto hisui, i think the pearl clan would pity him like "oh poor guy hes even forgotten the snow" while ingos just panicking like "tjis is not supposed to be here it is wet it is cold what is happening!!"
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doctorbrown · 3 months
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005, a new house/apartment filled with unopened cardboard boxes.
[— Dr. Noda, @musesfromthefifthdimension — au where he moves to the US after minusone for... uhhh some reason??? ]
“I certainly don't miss this,” Emmett says, carefully manoeuvring around the labyrinth of boxes strewn about the living room. The first time, his mother had insisted upon helping, all too eager to see her son off to university, and so they packed up his entire makeshift lab, fearing Erhardt would clear it away or worse, and stuffed the entirety of fifteen years of life into a series of poorly labelled cardboard boxes.
It had taken forever for him to get around to unpacking anything that wasn't his equipment, pulling from the boxes only when and as he needed something, and by the time he was settled in, the first year of university was coming to a close.
Emmett narrowly avoids kicking a box and stumbles slightly as he tries to correct himself. “Granted, it was a little easier moving from one part of the state to another rather than halfway across the world, but it's still quite the undertaking nevertheless.”
“Have you made any progress settling in yet?”
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SET THE SCENE., @musesfromthefifthdimension * / Dr. Noda
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hurtrite · 3 months
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"i already told you, i have to do this tonight." he really didn't. in fact, jude never had to do ' random room inspections ' at all, and didn't for anyone else on their floor except for cali. she was special. so special that he jacked off with her stolen panties almost nightly. tapping at an outlet, he pretended that it provided some technical insight and hummed, scribbling nonsense onto the clipboard he was pointlessly carrying around. "deadlines, y'know. can't escape 'em," jude excused as he turned to look at the blonde. she was right where he'd left her, having instructed her to sit on the edge of her twin mattress and not move a muscle — standard procedure, or so he'd claimed the first time he'd gotten away with openly ransacking her room. it was forever mind-blowing how quick she was to obey. "you going to that party off morrison street?" he asked, eyeing her dolled up appearance. he was both fishing for details and trying to keep her from going out for as long as possible. it was halloween weekend, with parties rampant all over campus, but jude wanted to be the only ghoul in cali's life. rolling out her desk chair, he plopped down into it, starting to open the drawers and dig through them carelessly, toying with the idea of ' finding contraband ' and keeping her in all night. he did love it when cali got blubbery. / @fuck3rs
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members-of-the-guild · 2 months
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"....."
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"Hey hun. What'cha up to?"
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"You know how humans can summon demons to the human world right?"
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"Kinda. i've heard of somethin' like that but i don't know much."
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"Well, i'm trying to see if it's possible to summon a human to Hell. You know, see if it can work both ways."
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"...I feel like you could get in trouble for something like that.....Is that a good idea?"
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"Probably not." Proceeds to add a drop of his blood to a weird summoning circle that has a lot of symbols supposedly coinciding with humans.
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theconjurervfx · 5 months
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grimgrinnr · 7 months
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You just know he's showing off his singing voice to those girls.
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oflostinfound · 6 months
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"Sorry you didn't win Grimmy.... That seemed like a way I would go out though. You're usually more level-headed.... Are you ok?" Worried Cali is worried.
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|| 🖤 ||: ❝ I'm fine, little ember. ❞
She'll carefully pat Cali on the head, exhaling through her nose.
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|| 🖤 ||: ❝ I was biding my time, but the arena had other plans. Next time I'll act quicker. ❞
She also might've been worrying over Eath, but she wont admit that. No out loud at least.
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queencvbra · 1 year
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they really had no idea what to do with Tory’s hair in s2 and s3 RIP
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chaotic-cheshire · 2 years
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Oh Lasko honey, you should've expected this by now...
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hrgve · 2 years
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/ CLOSED.
BILLY   HARGROVE   HAS   NEVER   FELT   ANYTHING   LIKE   THIS.   the   overflowing   joy   and   connection   with   another   human   being.   nothing   like   this.   it’s   that   same   type   of   feeling   he   chases   when   no   one   is   looking,   sticking   things   up   his   nose   and   what   not.   but   this   comes   for   free,   completely   unprompted.   it’s   electric   and   feels   breathless   and   warm   all   over.   it’s   the   ocean,   getting   lost   in   it.   fresh   and   rejuvenating.   billy   hargrove   finds   himself   at   a   place   he   won’t   be   able   to   look   at   in   the   same   way.   behind   the   shade   of   some   greenery.   no   one   came   to   this   spot,   unless   you   were   horny   and   had   found   someone.   this   isn’t   that.   not   necesarilly.   billy   wouldn’t   treat   it   just   like   that.   still,   there’s   sand   underneath   his   back.   curls   hot,   against   steve’s   thigh.   summer   heat   hitting   in   a   different   kinda   way.   dangerous,   the   thrill   of   it   making   everything   much   sweeter.   everything   golden.   the   water   the   background   music   to   whatever   the   fuck   they   are   doing   right   now.   they’re   talking   because   that’s   a   thing   billy   does   now,   he   talks.   at   least   with   steve,   and   tells   him   stupid   stories   about   campfires   at   the   beach   and   van   drives   so   long   he   nearly   hurled   and   it   doesn’t   matter   what   the   fuck   he   is   saying   steve   seems   content,   seems   to   think   he’s   funny   or   something   and   he   laughs,   he   legitimately   laughs   and      it   fucking   drives   billy   insane.   like   he   wants   to   put   the   keys   turn   the   engine   on   and   drive   off   the   cliff.   they’re   sharing   a   coke   bottle   like   they’re   something   (sweethearts,   like   they   sweethearts   billy   wants   to   say   wants   to   think   but   he   isn’t   letting   himself   anywhere   close   to   that.)   and   like   he   is   thinking   about   this.  
he   is   thinking   about   the   fact   that   this   is   not   forever,   steve   is   leaving   at   some   point.   but   billy   cannot   give   a   flying   fuck,   because   the   sun   turns   everything   to   gold,   and   over   the   few   days   it   seems   like   there’s   now   streaks   of   the   sun   in   steve’s   hair,   like   cali’s   taking   him   in   and   cali   looks   so   damn   beautiful   on   steve   harrington.   he   feels   like   his   chest   wants   to   cave   in.   but   it   doesn’t   he   just   lays   there.   the   sun   hitting   him   and   warming   him   and   doing   nothing   to   the   butterflies   in   his   stomach,   his   hand   wipes   the   hairs   out   of   his   forehead.   and   he   giggles   like   he’s   a   girl,   and   like   steve   must   be   a   hit   with   the   girls   back   home,   because   if   he   wasn’t   billy   wouldn’t   be   swooning   right   now   about   it.   talk   about   a   guy.   plaguing   his   every   thought.   fucking   hell,   fucking   hell,   fucking   fuck.   and   like   he   gets   an   idea   and   billy   hargrove   should   stop   having   ideas,   he   should   stop   taking   steve   to   places   because   it   would   mean   associating   this   place   with   steve   and   holy   shit   if   that’s   not   putting   himself   on   a   tough   spot   he   wouldn’t   fucking   now.   he   licks   his   lips   and   opens   blue   eyes   to   look   up   from   the   spot   were   billy’s   head   is   at.   “-so   you   totally   suck   at   skating,   are   you   any   good   at   swimming,   harrington?”   it’s   a   moot   point.   billy   knows   a   swimmer’s   back   when   he   sees   one.   it’s   teasing,   billy   smirks,   like   he’s   won   something.   like   it’s   a   challenge.   everything   still   golden,   turning   rosey.  
@harringtontm​​
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