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deluweil · 2 years
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Tell me that's not the sweetest thing ever!!🥺😍❤️
Happy birthday Gavin!! 🥳🥳🥳
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themoongirls12 · 2 years
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[SNS] 220510 | loonatheworld update - LOONA
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caedi · 2 years
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love mechanics: episode 9 "It's so pitiful. I want you to come in and fix my tv."
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smolmakerel · 8 months
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Life after the Ghostface killings in New York City was somewhat peaceful. As peaceful as it could be with the entire internet hounding you that you were going to end up becoming a serial killer like your dad.
If Sam had it her way, she would ban the internet. Because, honestly? Most of them were a bunch of incels (whatever that even meant. Sam overheard Mindy saying Richie was an incel and assumed it to mean a shitty person - which, true) who needed a positive social life.
And incels were why Sam usually stayed inside nowadays, because she didn't want to deal with shitty people trying to kill her. Again. For the third time.
Literally isolating herself led to the worst possible outcome.
For Tara.
"Um, Sam?"
Sam didn't bother putting the impact driver in her hand down. She whipped around and grinned at her bemused and annoyed sister coming into the living room.
Tara eyed the power tool in Sam's hand, the few screws poking out of her teeth, and the halfway-put-together hammock limp on the floor.
"Is there a reason why you're drilling holes in the wall?" Tara deadpanned, pulling her arms tight across her chest.
Sam looked down at the hammock as if it was obvious. It was kind of obvious. No, it was really obvious. The hammock was still half drilled into the wall and patiently waiting to be stuck across the room to stretch out. She opened her mouth to let the screws fall into her palm.
"I'm hanging a hammock."
"Why?"
"Because?"
"At 2 in the morning?" Sam went to open her mouth to defend herself, but Tara quickly narrowed her eyes and spoke up again. "When I have a final worth 40% of my grade at 9 in the morning?"
Sam slowly closed her jaw.
Tara held her angry glare for exactly 10 seconds before her shoulders dropped as she sighed. She trudged to the chair and curled up in it, patiently watching Sam watching her. Sam perked up at the silent "go on" from her sister.
"It was supposed to be a surprise for you," Sam admitted. She began to stretch the hammock to the other wall and used her stud finder on the wall. She sighed. "I guess I lost track of time."
Tara raised an unimpressed eyebrow. "So you haven't eaten all day?"
Sam laughed at that, nearly slipping and drilling her hand to the wall. Tara jolted at that but calmed down once Sam continued to laugh.
"That's my line, Tara." Sam tugged on the newly drilled hammock and sighed once she was satisfied it wasn't coming down. "Do you like it?"
"I think I'd like it even more if I didn't have to wake up during the installation."
Ok. Fine. Whatever.
Sam dramatically rolled her eyes and discarded the impact driver and stud finder on the half of the couch the hammock didn't cover. She flopped onto the hammock with a groan, hands behind her head.
"I'll just use it then," Sam teased with her eyes closed, "since someone doesn't appreciate honest work."
She could feel the side eye Tara was giving her, and she couldn't help but feel slightly panicked.
Did Tara really not like the gift? Was it over the top? Did it remind Tara too much of... before?
Before Sam could mentally degrade herself about how she should've known better than to burden Tara with this gift, the hammock rocked.
Sam snapped her eyes open at the tipping of the hammock and immediately threw her foot down to the floor for stability. Tara, from Sam's sudden movement, fell the rest of the way into the hammock.
Tara wriggled around, trying to get comfortable, and Sam laid as still as she could. As soon as Tara relaxed, almost completely on top of her older sister, Sam wrapped her arms around Tara and squeezed.
"Gotcha!" Sam said with a kiss to the crown of her head.
Tara grumbled, exhausted.
It was quiet after that. Sam rubbed soothing circles into Tara's back and hummed whatever song came to mind.
"Sammy?" Tara's tired voice slurred into Sam's shoulder. Sam hummed. "I love it; thank you so, so much. I feel like a kid again."
Sam swallowed. Wow. No one had ever really shown appreciation for the things she gave them. To hear how much Tara loved it made Sam love the gift too.
"It's nothing," Sam tried to downplay how happy she was, but the pitch in her voice gave it away.
Tara nuzzled deeper into her sister's bodywarmth, and Sam reached out to snag the wooly blanket from the couch beneath the hammock and toss it over them. Humming, Tara fully relaxed.
"Dos oruguitas," Sam softly sang, tucking Tara's hair behind her ear, "enamoradas.¹"
"Pasan sus noches," Tara mumbled, not even bothering to try and sing right now, "y madrugadas.²"
Sam snorted. Her foot began to lightly kick against the ground to sway the hammock.
The whir of the heater drowned out the honking outside of people rushing to get home and out of the way of the incoming snow storm.
Tara's shoulders hitched, drawing Sam's attention to them. Her eyes went wide when warm tears began to soak her shirt collar.
"Tara? Mi mariposa, ¿qué ocurre?" Sam lifted the two of them up enough so she could wipe away the tears flowing down Tara's cheeks. Each tear was a punch to the gut, and Sam wanted nothing more than to lightly assault whatever made Tara cry. "¿Estás bien?³"
Tara shook her head. "No es nada.⁴ I was thinking about our backyard. We used to do this all the time." She laughed wetly, full of tears. "I didn't know how much I missed it until now."
So... Sam needed to lightly assault herself. Got it.
At least she could make up for all of those afternoon naps in their backyard hammock she missed now.
"Me too," Sam agreed with a smile. She cupped Tara's face and kissed her forehead, and Tara sank into the action with a tired sigh. "Now -" Sam pulled back with a mock stern glare -"you're going back to sleep. You have your final in the morning. Why are you even awake right now?"
"What? You're the one that -"
"Shh, less talking more sleeping."
Tara huffed, but it sounded suspiciously like muffled laughter.
Sam pulled Tara back down and continued to rub her back and push her foot to move the hammock. The soothing motions combined with Sam's warmth lulled Tara into an easy sleep.
But Sam never stopped rocking her foot. She pulled the blanket higher over both of them before hugging her sister.
With Tara now sleeping, Sam silently dissolved into a mess of tears. She was glad Tara wasn't seeing this moment of weakness from her. What would she think of Sam if she knew Sam cried so easily over her?
"Te amo, Tara," she said as she gathered Tara as close as she could, until the world shifted and the puzzle completed. She was whole again. "Te amo mucho, mi corazón.⁵"
Sam closed her eyes and fell asleep with her entire world in her arms.
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1: Two little caterpillars in love
2: They spend their nights and early mornings
3: My butterfly, what's going on? Are you ok?
4: It's nothing.
5: I love you, Tara. I love you so much, my heart.
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oh my god I finally drew Lloyd....
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I didn't even realize I hadn't done a full drawing of him yet
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gothoffspring · 2 years
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It's about time, frankly 👫
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lesbianlotties · 9 months
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i just wanted to write a cute little one shot of lottielee making out inside the abandoned plane. why is this nearing 10k words. i was meant to go back to my wip...
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akihikosanada · 3 months
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maxed all affinities, requests and social links, defeated margaret (don't ask how many times that took.), and got the true ending of persona 4 including that sexy timeskip where you meet all the besties again 💆‍♀️ loooove that for me
#my 200+ hours playtime slay#ok but the fight with margaret was so crazy 😭 after failing like 4 times i looked what personas id be needing and after spending so much#money on the compedium and fusing personas i finally got my babygirl yoshitsune where would i be without you.....#and THEN i made it my mission to kill the reaper to get weapons for the besties and the best armor i could give them#even after that i first did the battle in very easy i was that desperate to win but after winning without margaret not even using#the megidolaon attack that fucks you over i did another save to win fr in normal mode and i did it ❤ i couldnt have lived with myself#otherwise 🙏#anyways i already said this before but i loved it sm. also funnily enough the only persona game i have finished even though it shouldnt be#long until i finish p5 considering i only gotta send shidos calling card#(never finished p3 because of oct 4th lol. but im planning on going past it too)#(also as an aside i loooooved how it was a sequel to p3 soooo much a lot more obvious after the margaret fight and with all the tanaka#mentions. like you can play at least the last 3 persona games separately but theres no connection like this with 5 so i wuv the details)#and i liked it a lot more the second time around too when i already loved it on my first playthrough#i dont think ill go back to it soon but i still gotta tackle the other games in the persona series so. it wont be over anytime soon 👍👍👍👍#my post
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rakimaiirisa · 1 year
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godsofhumanity · 2 years
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Iris and Hermes: *gossiping*
Pheme: Is there any way I could squeeze in?
Iris: Of course.
Hermes: Yeah, get in here, you crazy kid.
Pheme: Whoo hoo!
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mysicklove-main · 11 months
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how tengen interacts with his wives got me blushing and kicking my feet
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drippingmoon · 2 years
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Wondering, wandering
You know those new version releases of your fav songs you wrote to that make the scenes look like movie edits in your head? Those are pure joy👌
The first bit of drama is about the Mother.
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But that had been when he still curled up in her lap by the spark of fire at night. Now, she wouldn’t even look his way. The door wasn't even slammed closed anymore – she just left, silent as a breeze, nothing in her wake, as if she were a ghost already.
   As if she were a ghost already.
   Eyes shot open, tears squeezing out. He reached for the wreath on his head; it snagged as he ripped it downwards, a sudden anger engulfing him, wanting to crush it in his grip, to tear the thorn cuts on his hands wider.
   But as soon as it came, he found no place for it. He imagined the flowers crushed in silent agony in his fist, milky sap dribbling over – and his heart couldn’t bear it.
   Instead, he brought it to his swollen lips, and pressed a kiss to each flower. “I’m sorry,” he sobbed, and his whole heart was in it.
   To the sides, Anne had drawn closer, but she seemed further away than ever.
   “I’m sorry,” he echoed again, this time her way.
   She closed her eyes. “Don’t worry about me.”
He'd been dreading it for days. So he wasn't surprised when she started away. Now he just sharply turned his head, to cast a shadow on his heart. He buried his nose into the side of his arm. Ears free, he followed the rustle of her wings wandering away, as she surely waded out from the wheat and into the green.
   Until, whistling. He looked up, heart beating faster. And across the light, their eyes met, startling him. She hesitated. “If you are overwhelmed – why don't you run away? There's no shame in leaving when you need it. But I shall warn you, it won't make you feel more free.” Softer, “It could put things into perspective.”
“So ask me, to lead you out of the Promised Lands. I will.”
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aelswiths · 2 years
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Am I making more edits of them? The answer is yes, always.
For @lannisterdaddyissues @catherinesvalois @aadmelioraa @volvaaslaug
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shapa-likes-art · 2 years
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Hrngh
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atsuchiii · 2 years
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DREAMCATCHER FIRST WIN FUCK YEEESSS!! FINALLY!! OMG THEY DESERVED IT!! HOLY SHIT I'M SO HAPPY FOR MY GIRLS!
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hirunoka · 9 months
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