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borderlinebelle · 5 months

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What’re the odds you’re thinking of me too?

“home to you”, photoset 11/14 🖤

📸 @my younger son

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starry-night-author · 1 year

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Could I possibly request some Superhero x Hero x Villain pls? Where maybe Hero and Villain are being terrorized by Supervillain and Superhero, who is really protective of both of them isn't going to let Supervillain be a nussiance and a terror for much longer.

NYEHEHEHEHEHE YES

Prompt #17

(Part 2) (Part 3)

Superhero found them in their room, curled up in bed in the dark.

Their arms wrapped around their blanket to hold on to something, gasping quietly as they tried to catch their breath and slow their panicked mind.

Superhero had enough experience with this. They quietly slid into bed next to them, laying close but not touching. Waiting for them to come to Superhero.

Finally, after several minutes of gasps and sobs and audible swallows, Villain did. Rolling over to face their partner, wrapping their arms around Superhero and burying their face in their chest.

Superhero gently rubbed their back, listening as Villain cried softly against them.

"What'd they do this time?" Superhero murmured, letting out a breath.

Villain pushed themself away from Superhero slightly, putting just enough space between them to show Superhero their hands. It was hard to see in the dark, but Superhero could just make the large red welts running across their palms.

"Are there more anywhere else?" Superhero whispered, gently taking one of Villain's trembling hands.

Villain slowly reached back to touch their neck, and Superhero took a deep breath.

It was taking all of their effort to stay quiet. To not overreact, because they knew that was the last thing Villain wanted in their current fragile state. That despite the absolute anger and hatred running through them, they couldn't express it now.

"You're not going back there," they leaned in to kiss Villain's forehead. "I'm not letting you. Now let's get you patched up."

This had gone far enough.

Superhero had meant to slip out while the two were sleeping, but it was just as they were reaching for the door nob when something caught their wrist.

Startled, Superhero jumped, twisting around and glancing up, only to find themself facing their other partner. "Oh," they let out a breath. "It's just you."

"I'm not letting you do this." Hero said firmly, their grip on Superhero's wrist tightening. "You're going to get yourself killed."

"I have to," Superhero spoke quietly, matching Hero's low tones. Neither of them wanted to wake Villain, who was now asleep in the bedroom. "They can't keep terrorizing you two like this."

"We can stay away from them," Hero's voice was soft, but determined. "We'll avoid them, and things will-"

"We both know that's not a possibility." Superhero pointed out. They took a step closer to Hero. "They're not going to leave either of you alone. This has to be dealt with before they realize Villain isn't coming back, or else they're going to hunt you two down."

Hero let out a breath, glancing down at their feet. "I know," they whispered. "I'm scared."

"Hey," Superhero pulled them to themself, holding them tightly. "I'll deal with it. I can handle them. After all, I've got two wonderful people worth fighting for, right?"

They could feel Hero's slight smile against their chest. "I guess. I know how you are when you're defensive."

"No one's beaten me when I get defensive," Superhero agreed.

It was true. Their was a different kind of fire that lit inside of Superhero when they were fighting for something or someone particularly special. They thought everything should be equal, and couldn't bear to see injustice. They put their all into fighting for the things they found important, and that side of them was particularly brought out when it came to their partners.

They felt Hero swallow. "Villain hasn't said anything all day."

"I know. That's why I have to do this." Superhero took a step back, their hands resting on Hero's shoulders. They both knew that the usually talkative Villain would go completely silent when they weren't doing well. It'd only happened twice, and it was terrifying each time. "Go back to them. They need you. I'll be back soon."

Hero nodded, but Superhero could see the warring emotions on their face, could feel their uncertainty in their movements. They leaned down to press their forehead against their partner's. "I'll be back when you two wake up."

"You'd better," Hero whispered.

"I promise."

Supervillain's lair was dark.

In the deep quiet hours of the night, every half-built contraption looming up out of the darkness as Superhero snuck through on the lightest of feet. Every step was carefully planned so Superhero wouldn't accidentally bump into anything while sneaking through.

Using the map of the lair they'd gotten from Villain, they new that Supervillain's actual quarters were on the bottom floor, behind a huge locked vault door and a hallway full of traps.

All of these could be deactivated by a code that had also been in Villain's notes, and for a moment it seemed something good had come of using Villain as a double agent to get close to Supervillain.

It definitely hadn't been worth it, however. Superhero thought back on the welts on Villain's hands and the clear markings of a horrid tight grip on their neck and scowled to themself in the darkness.

But Supervillain would be dead by morning. Superhero would see to that.

They had just made it to the computer to deactivate the traps when a light flicked on behind them.

A cool breeze tickled their back, and Superhero froze.

They were caught.

The crime-stopper slowly turned around, trying to calm their pounding heart as they faced their foe.

Supervillain sat on a large tarp, covering some sort of boxes that Superhero couldn't see. They were lounged backwards, as cool and as awake as ever even at the ungodly hours of the night.

"So," they said, leaning back further. Only pointing out their casual stance. "I see Villain ratted me out."

"I made them," Superhero lied. "I knew they'd cave."

Supervillain smirked. "Yes, they always were quite soft. Easily malleable. It's not too hard to get them to bend, I should've been better at picking my right-hand men."

It was a direct jab at Superhero, trying to get them to give something away. Superhero didn't know how much Supervillain knew about their relationship, but they knew the criminal was suspicious. It was part of why they'd started being so harsh on Villain in the first place.

But Superhero managed to keep their composure, despite their desperate urge to leap forward and tear Supervillain apart with their bare hands. They stood their ground, glaring. "I'm here for Hero." Now that relationship was public, and it was why Supervillain had started targeting them out of the other teams of heroes. They knew Superhero's favorite, and knew it was a way to really get to their enemy.

Supervillain chuckled. "Ohhh, Hero! How are they doing? Last I heard from them I scared them so badly they nearly fainted then I left them for dead. Have they recovered yet?"

Superhero's hands tightened to fists. "They were already back on patrol last week."

The criminal whistled. "That's impressive! Now, I assume you're here to do the same to me?"

Superhero dropped into a low stance, ready for a fight. They had to finish what Supervillain had started by ever daring to lay a finger on their partner's.

"I'm here for your head," they snarled.

Supervillain's eyebrows raised. "Well. Isn't that quite a threat. Shall we get this over with, then?"

"If you don't mind."

Superhero loosed their weapon as Supervillain dropped down from their stack of boxes, ready for battle.

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katzewolf · 6 months

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Just watched FNAF and gotta say,

What happened to Garret’s body???

#fnaf #fnaf movie #fnaf spoilers #garret #like what happened #clearly his body wasn’t found since mike spends most the movie talking him jsut being kidnapped or missing not killed #so like what did afton do with it #are their more animatronics posssesed by more children he killed #will we ever know

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aspennntree · 9 months

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i’m still here, still very queer, and my hyperfixation has gotten even more severe

#tree talks #still about rwby #i can’t stop it #does my queerness go up in correlation to my hyperfixation severity #will we ever know #rwby #tree can’t shut up about oscar pine #it’s always him #holds him in my hands #very gently #he’s so silly

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xnervouscircus · 9 months

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#good omens #good omens 2 spoilers #go2 spoilers #ineffable husbands #Choose Your Angst #i am decidedly undecided #every possibility is so good #aziraphale has it framed next to the suggestion box #crowley Burn Book-ed it #will we ever Know

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satelliteinasupernova · 1 year

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I missed out on varchie appreciation month, but varchie fandom appreciation is a year round event! I think they’re champs.

#varchie #varchie art #my art #will I ever understand how to draw archie's hair #will we ever know #riverdale

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hiveswap · 1 year

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what did Genshin do now

Every character has a canonicaly birthday for some reason, and players get little messages from the characters on that day, with some food and common items attached.

The messages are corny "everyone loves the protag" type little letters usually, so most people don't spare them much time unless they really like the character.

Anyway today was this one starter character's birthday. Apparently last year his letter was sad (he gets more obviously depressed the more you dig through the game/look at old events) so people were kind of holding their breaths about it.

So naturally mihoyo decided to promote an upcoming feature in the letter which came across as extremely ooc and sort of uncanny so people are losing their shit about it, since, Hey, turns out people don't like remembering that their favourite game cares more about marketing and promotion stuff than keeping a coherent story.

#they just dont like this one character for whatever reason #but then why give him semi important checkhov's gun lore?#will we ever know #asks #ask

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kazxmp · 2 years

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Fuck around and find out

zoomed from here with @heatherxmp

This fucking guy. Kaz hated a lot of things in this world, most things if he was being real. But Heather? Was not one of them. He just hated the way he wanted to simp whenever this hunk of a man was around. Especially when he called the son of Acat any form of ‘my’ and ‘pretty’; though he would never admit it. With his lips squished that had Kaz’s face looking like a puffed out fish, all of the anger from the guys before pushed out of him just like the words he said squeezed out of the tiny hole he had from Heather’s firm hold. “I would kill them for you. Anyone bumps into you again they gonna catch these fuckin’ chains and the fucking curb.” And this gun, but that was obvious as he heather was currently grinding against it *and* him. Which was… to say the least, keeping him from moving away from the hold he was in. “Don’t lie, you'd love to see me do that shit.”

Another thing Kaz hated, was admitting that Heather had a way of making him forget about everything else. Sometimes, that gaze would pull him in so hard not a single other thing in the room mattered.

Hate number three at this point, but even being stared at-the bane of his existence-if it was Heather? Suddenly it would have him blushing under his thick makeup, something he was thankful covered it up every time. The heat in his lips probably gave him away though as he welcomed the plump lips that he was craning his whole neck for. Giving in immediately and only pretending to push him on the chest after Heather pulled back. Even still the goth’s arm was holding onto him so tight it was obvious he didn’t want Heather to move an inch…. Well maybe an inch.. Into him… but that’s besides the point.

“What should I be saving my energy for, then? You?” With a smirk Kaz wove fingers in the back of Heather’s hair, forcing his cute fucking smiled face (thought with animosity in the best way) to bend down to Kaz’s level, a shit eating grin on his face. “Wanna tussle? You can beat me up instead.” With his makeup on, Kaz was confident; didn’t mind being so fucking bold. It helped that this was heather; There were never any expectations with him, they could joke about it, or actually do it, and either way was always fun.

#Thread;fuck around and find out #Thread;Heather #Screaming coz kaz is so annoying #hate to love him #Could be joking #could be serious #will we ever know #well heather might find out if he fucks around who KNOWS #Flirting dirty

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satelliteduster · 1 year

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gotten 3 different tags on that post arguing what puto means

#will we ever know #nocturnal writings

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miyeosin · 1 year

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ig: noodle.zip ᴍᴇʀʀʏ ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs❤️🎄🎁

#(g)i-dle #miyeon #cho miyeon #gidle #noodlezip #video #our sweet miyeon who gives us this gift every year #but also.....how come she doesn't record and upload things like this to their youtube like the others do????#i mean not this like this exactly but in general #will we ever know #?#anyways #merry christmas! 🎄

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spaceangst · 1 year

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What do think about Gethen being Sophie’s biological father? I don’t see a councillor being her father or anybody else that’s close to her because it’d be almost a repeat of her and Oralie.

to address the second part first, bc there’s more to be said about the second, the only way i can see another councillor is it were kenric and he donated his dna to the black swan first. he would’ve found out in that scene in the cache where he talks about oralie saying suldreen when she got sick — despite the black swan’s best efforts to hide it. i doubt kenric would bring it up with the efforts he’s taken to hide that he knows and i’m pretty sure that would be like, oh, they got some kind of happy ending despite his death and her councillor status. that’s just a theory though, and considering mr. forkle said it wasn’t kenric, it’s unlikely.

as for gethen, honestly i’m curious as to how old he is. it’s been my assumption he’s closer to jolie/ruy/alvar’s age group, which is old enough to be an adult but not necessarily old enough to have a kid. especially one so close in age. at the same time, how does gethen go from being entirely on board project moonlark to actively trying to end project moonlark and the black swan? i also feel like he would’ve mentioned it during one of their altercations just to cause some psychological damage, so unless he’s really in it for the long game (and correct me if i’m wrong, but he doesn’t make much of an appearance in stellarlune with the elysian mystery?) i don’t see how he could be? unless the black swan kidnapped him and used his dna and then released him and he was so upset he joined the neverseen — i could see it happening like that? you raise a good point about gethen though; we don’t know much about him and it would be easier to figure out if we knew more.

#kotlc #k-uestions #keeper of the lost cities #kotlc spoilers #stellarlune spoilers #sophie foster #kotlc gethen #kotlc kenric #kotlc oralie #who is sophie’s genetic dad #will we ever know #🤷‍♀️

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inkskinned · 9 months

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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

#almost wrote the champagne line as ''effervescent'' but legit could not write it without saying ''effervescent like a snail''#ah tumblr...#writeblr #warm up #idk . having trouble writing rn #ps i don't like to talk about it . it is my medical information. but before you ask. yes this is about being on the spectrum #i really don't like when ppl make my writing about how im [whatever ID]. i want it to ring true for the people who it rings true for #i don't want it to be like ''awwwww look at this person!!! she's the EXCEPTION!!! :)" .....#no.... not really.....#idk something gross happens whenever i admit to certain conditions and i turn into like inspiration p*rnography #like yes they actually let us use keyboards these days #furthermore i just... dont feel comfortable talking about this part of me. i had too bad of a childhood. adhd is one thing...#this one im like. still coming to terms with. which is like. my own journey.#idk. just please be kind. some things are more private than others. this one feels private to me.#i do not know how to help others w/this . and i do not know how to help myself. i will talk about it if im ever ready. idk if that will #actually ever happen #ty in advance i love u im kissing you we are kissing somewhere on the spectrum

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retquits · 1 month

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save me winter elliott stardew valley... winter elliott stardew valley save me......

#my art #stardew valley #stardew fanart #sdv elliott #artists on tumblr #1.6 spoilers #we all knew this was coming #drew him in the turtleneck that i know in my heart of hearts he's wearing under that scarf #[clenches fists] Do You Ever Love A Man

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indigo6f00ff · 7 months

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need to share an experience i had 30 minutes ago

(edit: thanks to @walks-the-ages for providing and reminding me to put alt text, sorry it slips my mind alot lol)

#my hands are still shaking to be quite honest i could not put a lot of effort into this.#but like. brain. why did you do that #literally i have been like hopelessly obsessed with de nonstop thinking abt it for the past couple of days it is Scaring me #it is terminal its soooo fucking chronic #disco elysium #kim kitsuragi #for anyone who wants to know i bumped into some guys car that was stopped for a school bus. i think my brain errored and thought #my foot was fully pressing down on the brake pedal but it wasnt.#i am like 99.99 percent sure neither of us had any major damage to our cars but we still filed a police report just in case #because insurance do be a bitch. dudes back bumper was scratched lightly and my front license plate has a dent now #also literally my first ever car accident that ive had ever yippee yay

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theshadowrealmitself · 6 months

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I like to think that Vulcans who come to understand that Humans just can’t try to process emotions the same way as them, it’s just healthiest to let it out in harmless ways, decide that venting and stuff should be taken just as seriously as Vulcan’s meditation time, and will encourage the Humans around them to complain about what’s upsetting them

People who are used to aloof Vulcans who avoid Humans at all cost running into one comforting a Human

“-and then they said my cheesecake was subpar, and they didn’t even bring a dish!!!”

“The purpose of this event was that every participant brings a food item of sorts, correct?”

“Yeah!!”

“And they did not follow this rule while insulting dishes that were brought?”

“Mostly just my dish but yeah >:(“

“How illogical”

“That’s what I’m saying!!!”

#star trek #Vulcans #Humans #not based on a specific thing #but I used to know this annoying couple that were ‘family friends’#who would show up to potluck dinners and the like and would either bring nothing or bring something really just. out of left field?#like a bag of frozen chicken to a bbq #and then proceed to make sure they are first even if it was stated to let kids go first #would take HUGE amounts before anyone else got a chance to get a plate #and then make off with the leftovers again even if they were already claimed for #and it wasn’t a food insecurity thing trust me I would never speak bad about a person getting food if that was even a remote chance #the adults who raised us knew them really well and we’d been to their house a ton of times #they were just dicks #and yeah. they’d occasionally insult the food. while eating the MAJORITY of it.#it was so weird at their home they would go out of their way to get the healthiest options possible #you know the really bland tasteless expensive stuff that apparently was healthier #but then if they were visiting our house they would. eat all our unhealthy snacks.#that always pissed me off so much as a kid because we actually had a food insecurity thing going on #and also a variety of other reasons that are a bit too depressing to bring up on this post #but anyways we’d hardly ever get to have nice snacks #and this couple would just take them all??? even after we’d tell them repeatedly that it was ours and those snacks weren’t gonna be #replaced #hated that couple #if you’re wondering why they were ‘family friends’ it’s because the couple who raised us #(it feels weird to type it out like that but apparently legal guardians doesn’t fit since they never finished petitioning 💀)#liked having them around because it made them look like ‘such great Christian’s’ being nice to the people #that no one else wanted to be friends with #I always thought that was a really weird and fucked up reason to be friends with someone #this got long sorry 😭

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sergeant-angels-trashcan · 1 year

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Yall remember how Texas had that "report an abortion" form that they had to take down after a week?

Well, Missouri has one, only it's for reporting transgender concerns.

Comrades. Friends. Romans. Countrymen. You know what to do.

#queer politics #transgender #trans rights #trans legislation #trans genocide #missouri #fuck the AG man #PLEASE deal with this the same way we dealt with the texas one #i want this man to be SHAMED #I want my trans kids to know they are LOVED #i want this thing down by SUNDAY #please. if you do one thing for me ever im asking that this is it

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