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#Nasty Habits
alexsauruss · 4 months
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Am I going crazy or does augustus gloop by Danny Elfman sound a lot similar to Nasty Habits by oingo boingo? I don't know why, but they remind me of eachother a lot
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heidismagblog · 11 months
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rhinestonenecklace · 1 year
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goonssquadd · 8 months
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I think if the tiktok virtue signalers listened to oingo boingo they’d shit themselves
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pygartheangel · 8 months
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Thinking about…..Edward Scissorhands au with Eddie
Think about it……..it fits 👀
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mimsyfarmerfanclub · 2 years
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Cristiana, Devil Nun (1972)
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kenobihater · 1 year
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actual footage of las plagas battling it out in leon's body with the salmonella, the nematodes, and the trichinosis he got from shoving raw chicken eggs, raw fish, and raw snakes down his gob
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kruinka · 1 year
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thoughts were thunk and i had to draw it before i forgot -,,,orphan kaiser who always got picked on and protected his little soccer ball with his life,,, it was the only thing he had -who stares at others like how the adults looked at himmmm -kaiser who got in on a sports scholarship and has the monthly dilemma to starve in order to keep his hair blue so he can get along with the other students -people pleaser kaiser.... fake sticker tattoos..... trying out eyeliner.............
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ghouljams · 1 year
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Ngl I love that you haven’t gone in and explicitly explained how magic works in this world because it’s like the readers are figuring it out alongside MC is and it’s very fun. Also with the addition of Koenig and his magic, I love the idea that different magic users have different…textures? So that MC has gotten so used to the way that Ghosts magic feels that having Koenig or anyone else tap her makes it feel like she’s wearing a super uncomfortable sweater or an I’ll fitting pair of jeans and she hates it. Just another way for Ghost to keep her coming back home to him.
You have no idea how much I love writing magic systems, especially from an outsiders perspective. Even the language around the magic is from the MC's limited terminology: tap/tapping. It's all very tactile because that's the only way to experience it as an outsider to it.
Anyway I've rewritten this answer a million times and I've explained too much every time so instead of explaining anything I'm going to give you some magic we haven't experienced yet. Fae names >:)
"Do you have a last name?" You ask, feeling warm and floaty, still coming down off of whatever Simon dosed you with. Your thoughts are still sticky with him, you blame that for your suchor sweet ideas of where this relationship might be going. He pauses with his lips against your shoulder, his fingers tracing senseless circles over your stomach.
"Not anymore," he tells you quietly, resuming his affections. Dragging his lips up your neck, and moving your hair aside to kiss the top of your spine. You're held tight against his chest, and your brain is still a little slow to catch on to whatever that might mean.
"That's fine," you sigh, cuddling back against him, and sinking into the haze of Simon's aftercare, "you can take mine."
Something in your chest lights up gold and pulls taught. The ever present buzz of shadow under your skin stops, at the same time Simon does. It's jarring to lose after feeling it so long, jarring enough to snap you back into yourself fully before the buzz returns.
"That's-" he cuts himself off with a hum, buying time for himself. You wiggle a little, loosening his grip enough to turn over so you can face him. "That's not something you can offer lightly."
You still feel that shine in your chest as you say his name, subbing in your last name for him. He shivers, his pupils blowing wide, eating away at even the whites of his eyes. Theres that pulled taut feeling again, like something latching into place between you. You start to say it again, enjoying the way it feels in your mouth, but he stops you.
You say it again with a smile and shriek with delight when Simon rolls on top of you with his own grin.
"That'll do," his voice is strained. He's quiet for a long moment, the gold in your chest holding you quiet as well. "Only when you need me," he tells you finally, seriously, "and I promise I'll come running."
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thefoxysnake · 5 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could draw any of the ogre characters. I am obsessed with the ogre species and I would love to see your interpretation of them.
If you don’t feel like that, then could you draw Calla maybe?
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She has a stomach made of fucking steel
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sscarletvenus · 1 year
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one thing about samuel, any crisis happens to him and random mfs on the street would be the first ones to find out
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sydneyscarm · 6 months
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been thinking about situationship sydcarmy getting into this big, catastrophic, absolute knockout argument in the boh after service.
like sydney who usually doesn’t yell. who is usually a very quiet, scary kind of pissed. but carmen pushed and pushed and pushed her to the point of screaming. idk what they’re arguing about but it ends in carmen getting mean and out of pocket and going “guess this means you’re not coming over tonight huh?” and sydney yanking the door open and tossing “go fuck yourself carmen.” as she slams the door behind her
service is tense for two whole whopping weeks until richie shoves them in the office and tells them to “fix your shit. you’re fucking with the vibe.”
they spend thirty minutes in the office not saying a word until carmen breaks and apologizes. profusely.
sydney doesn’t bite the bullet though. she stays silent. she doesn’t speak till five minutes of silence post-apology when carm goes “sydney?” and then she goes: prove it.
and carmen is like ????? prove it????
and sydney repeats, “prove it. prove you’re sorry. i’m sick of you apologizing. it’s time for you to back that shit up with actions, carm. how many times are you gonna apologize instead of actually fixing shit?”
which queues to the part that makes my brain light up like a christmas tree: carmen groveling.
anyways we got slow, steady improving carmy. gaining back sydneys trust. trying to actively be better, not just for her, but for himself too. blah blah blah i can’t think of the rest cause all my tiny brain latched onto was high tension fighting + pathetic groveling.
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sumsarem · 9 months
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bro can bull ride like a beast i just know it
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kaphzzz · 1 year
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suddenlymicah · 4 months
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i had school today but my mother didnt wake me up and is currently asleep. What the hell am I doing? Painting my damn nails purple
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