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theosconfessions · 7 months
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if youd like to read the stephens from the beginning you can over here:)
if youd like to read the stephens continued you can over here :)
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theo-goddamn. scarlett really went all out. FOR ME? dustin- i kinda helped. kinda paid. but yeah theo-you good,kid? dustin-yeah, just a little nervous for this whole thing. theo-YOU? youre not even doing the damn thing, sweetheart. dustin-no but you are. and you kinda like to overshare. just dont lose sight that scarlett is still a kid. theo-who watched the fucking show. dustin-yeah but just use your BEST judgement here,theo. youre representing me too. theo-the show showed us fucking on tv,dustin.you LITERALLY cannot get anymore explicit than whats already on the internet. dustin-i know. i dont know what im trying to say.im just embarrassed thats even out there AT ALL. i dont want to be embarrassed about anything else. theo- YOU. have nothing to worry about. look at you. hell, it caught me in my prime so im not mad about it. BUT NOW?? if your sex tapes got leaked on facebook or some shit today id be embarrassed about ME. but you? i say goddamn everyday. dustin-[laughs] youre a mess theo-YOUR mess. now go watch the babies. you have nothing to worry about. dustin-theo, its you. theo-go. love you. mean that shit.
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formorethananame · 1 year
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@svnandmccn, a closed starter
Having anyone in her home was a first. 
Emmy shuffled around the kitchen, trying in vain to keep her hands still and to find something acceptable to put out until the food arrived. If she let herself pay enough attention, she would be painfully aware of how hard her heart was beating, but she refused to acknowledge it.
Doing so meant acknowledging just how shaken up Jun’s presence left her, and that was crossing into dangerous territory. 
Eventually, Emmy returned with one of her favorite snacks - goldfish. They were hard to come by here in Seoul, so she kept them stocked, and she hoped they’d be acceptable until the food arrived. Her eyes lingered on Jun as she set the bowl down. Seeing him in her space like this was odd, but she couldn’t deny that she’d been missing him. His job kept him busy, and her life wasn’t any less hectic. 
“So,” Emmy said, tucking her legs under herself as she sat down, “Tell me what’s been going on. You’ve had to be all high and mighty in your big business man chair, I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages.”
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impishtubist · 9 months
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i feel like a lot of short sirius enjoyers take it very far lol
i’d say i do see some tall sirius enjoyers do so it but it’s more so in defense of getting attacked by short sirius enjoys yk?
i see a lot of them say they don’t read tall sirius fics or hate when he’s portrayed that way and other stuff.
like i remember someone saying they got death threats over writing tall sirius over short sirius and i feel like that rarely happens to people who say sirius is short?
like don’t get me wrong there is probably people who attack short sirius enjoyers but i’ve never seen it like, happen often? and not to the same extent as tall sirius enjoyers
Oh, yeah, I also got death threats at one point over tall Sirius 😂 Actually, it was more suicide baiting, but still. Way too far to take it over a character's height. And sure, short Sirius annoys me, but uh sending death threats over a character's height???? Absolutely unhinged behavior. 60% of the time I simply roll my eyes and continue reading the fic, and the other 40% the author is so in-your-face about their heights that I simply back button.
But yes, if tall Sirius stuff is over the top in fics nowadays, it's only in reaction to the short Sirius enjoyers being so fucking annoying about it lmao. I rarely see that, though. Usually it's just short Sirius stuff that is over the top.
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lonepower · 6 months
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i do think it's cute that they include a recap for a game with, like, 2 hours total worth of plot
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queenofbaws · 2 years
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Like Wringing Blood From a Stone An Until Dawn/The Quarry crossover by TheIcyQueen
Six years. It’s been six years since the fire, six years since the bite, six years since anyone’s spotted hide or hair of Silas Vorez in North Kill. That’s a whole lot of time for the Hacketts to adjust to their new normal, but there’s one little problem: Time, as it turns out, doesn’t REALLY heal all wounds – sometimes it just lets the rot set in. And when Silas is spotted in the area again, that’s when the gangrene begins to show. What doesn’t kill you might make you stronger, but if you’re not careful it might make you WORSE in the bargain, and when your family’s legacy is built atop a quarry? Well now. You’ve got yourself a long, long way to fall before you hit rock bottom.
A character study and reimagining of the events of The Quarry focused on the Hackett family, their strange ol’ Uncle Jack “Flamethrower Guy” Fiddler, and the unfortunate reality that sometimes monsters aren’t made by bites…but by blood.
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freedthedark · 9 months
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continued from [x]
     This confrontation was long overdue and both of them were well aware. Despite the words she was tossing back at him Freed found that his suspicions had been confirmed, to basic extent at the least. Everything about Lucy's posture and facial expression screamed anger and frustration and… disappointment? He would soon learn that truth.
     Not a single attempt was made to interrupt as she was speaking freely from her heart, at last, but his body still tensed on instict. Any sort of confrontation would do that to most human beings even if one's conscious was far more relaxed and the situation could be handled gracefully. Lucy's eyes were practically looking daggers at him, though that was fine. He was able to grasp her anger, it was righteous.
     For her to bring up that subject all of a sudden, however? It was catching him unawares and Freed was unable to keep his gaze from hardening, never letting it swerve away from Lucy. Fingers tensed similar to hers before he'd take a slow breath and relax them again. This was fine. It needed to be addressed even though he despised having to dig up memories of a place he had once falsey called home, he attempted to tell himself in order to soothe his mind and body.
     "All of us are shaped by our environment and our interactions with the world and its people." Not entirely but at times one had to fling oneself into a battle with one's own mind to free oneself of surrounding's influences to be one's own master again. "You accuse me of knowing nothing yet you seem to know so little yourself. None of it is going to excuse any of the harm that I have brought upon other people," brought upon my guild, ",and your anger is nothing if not justified. However, I can assure you that our beloved families were wrong in keeping us caged within their ambitions."
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     Now Freed briefly averted his gaze, taking a slow breath before leading his focus back to Lucy. "People and circumstances change and there's always something buried beneath the surface." He had been called a monster before, an abomination. Sometimes rightly so and sometimes out of blind hatred. Hearing that Lucy thought of him as not kind anymore was bearable even if it did sting a little. "I may have been kind and the memories we made together up until our families decided to part ways may even be the only rays of light when reminiscing about this period of the past but I never truly felt as though I belonged. So one event led to another." I was never happy. "You can relate as much, can you not?"
@xcelestial
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knockmeoutbabe · 10 months
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Sorry not sorry for the ao3 spam I was in the middle of a very long Klance fic that I was up reading all night and then fell asleep for like TWO HOURS AND NOW IT'S GONE
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vincentspork · 2 years
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Baby I Was Born To Do The Killin’ (Dead By Daylight Killer Verse)
Dead By Daylight Verse. Molly, in the lowest pit of her life, stumbling the streets drunk and veins filled with drugs, holds a heavy grief, sorrow, and anger within her chest. Blood was on her hands, being the cause of someone’s accidental overdose. Though, her hands were long since stained with blood. Blood that she herself happily sunk her claws into.
With the intense flurry of emotions she held, she didn’t even notice as the Entity enveloped her in it’s fog. Seeing the potential she held when pushed, the sadistic look in her eyes, the wickedness of her grin. She was a natural in the act of killing, and the young, broken woman seemed to gladly revel in doing the Entity’s bidding.
After all, this was her hell, right? She might as well have some fun with it.
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anthonycrowley · 2 months
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andyridgeley · 8 months
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OK HERE WE GO, i put in the 2006 cinema classic stick it and they had the YOU WOULDN'T DOWNLOAD A CAR ad i feel so alive
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sparklecarehospital · 7 months
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💕 Sparklecare Update 💕
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starheirxero · 4 months
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I think the main celestial siblings should adopt servant sun and give him a life that's normal. amen
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hkkingofshades · 1 year
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King of Shades - 50
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infernaleikon · 2 years
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Anakin clears his throat, again. “So what is it then?” he asks, turning his head slightly to nod at the papers in front of Obi-Wan.
The furrow between Obi-Wan’s eyebrows reappears. He raises a sheet. “Is this—is this what you make in a month?” he asks carefully.
Anakin scowls a little and then turns to take a better look at the paper he’s holding up.
“Uh yeah,” he confirms. “Why?”
Anakin stares down at his hands for a moment. He’s painfully aware that he’s not making as much as he should, quite truthfully, but he’d needed a job straight out of college to help pay his mom’s medical bills. This firm had been the first one to offer him a contract with a yearly raise and decent benefits, so Anakin had taken it. It’s not like he hasn’t tried to find better paying jobs but every other one that—more often than not only marginally—paid better came with either non-existing benefits or other sucky stipulations.
So, money is—tight, to say the least. Anakin manages. He’s always been on a budget, so this isn’t new. But—
But.
Anakin hoped that getting a degree in engineering would allow him to make that little bit of extra cash to actually be comfortable and live, and have the credits to spare to help out his mom and Ahsoka if either of them ever needed it.
Whenever a month turns out to be financially harder than expected and Anakin finds himself mere seconds away rampaging through his apartment out of sheer frustrated anger, he reminds himself that this job does have upsides.
Well. Upside. Singular.
He met Obi-Wan.
So, he stayed. Stays.
Obi-Wan sighs, deep and incensed. “You should be making more.”
Anakin’s whole body warms at Obi-Wan’s indignation on his behalf. “It’s fine, really,” he offers but Obi-Wan shakes his head. Of course he does.
He looks up and meets Anakin’s eyes. A thoughtful expression passes over his face.
“Married people are paid significantly more,” he says then, slowly, looking at Anakin like he’s trying to solve a riddle.
Anakin stares, dumbstruck. “Huh.”
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thatruerealmwalker · 1 month
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It is done! The Food has been made! Hope it's good! I really enjoyed writing this! oh and @zoeywinterrose - I still don't understand how we got here.
Let me know what you think!
EAT UP!!!
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