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EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP WILBUR IS IN THE QSMP
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kurosaaki · 2 years
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MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND WHO SPITS IN MY FVCKING MOUTH!!!!!!!!!
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sassycordy · 2 years
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stargate atlantis is for the queers and the mentally ill. ur either one or both! and if you think you don’t relate …. I am so sorry but i have some news for you ahah
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letsgofullpogue · 1 year
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via ig - hichasestokes
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fruitbasketball · 1 day
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https://x.com/maggie_vanoni/status/1784602147935412298?s=46
We’re just never getting point guard P ever again huh 😭😭
y’allllllll it’s okay
just as much as we lost post presence, we lost backcourt presence as well! nika got drafted, ines is transferring, and azzi might not play for the first 1-2 months of the season, and kk and ash and q are still developing
plus, it’ll be nice to have a pg to relieve paige of her duties (tho i doubt she committed if she’s going to be coming off the bench 🤨) but also this gives the younger guys time to learn without fielding the same responsibility they did this season
y’all this is a good thing!!!
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y’allllllll do i make an edit of fizz to “the whole being dead thing” from beetlejuice the musical
@silver0stars @justalittlerandomartist @urlocalweirdperson1232 @creelby asking you four specifically
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Y’allllllll… my horrible ex boyfriend that I’ve lamented about on here multiple times before evidently died like two or three weeks ago.
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kjthenbee · 2 years
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I’m back with more Nandermo puzzle pieces from this week’s episode (S4E3) y’allllllll
- Nandor and Guillermo are clearly closer than ever now to the point where he listens to him and confides in him
- Nandor and Marwa’s relationship is once again shown to be blatantly superficial and it is clear that she is not going to make Nandor truly happy
- On top of this, the djinn confirmed that his job is to grant wishes with a twist to teach a lesson, which makes the whole Marwa thing even more suspicious
- Nandor kept asking Guillermo to look at his d!ck lmao
- Nandor now is forced to think of Guillermo every time he has sex
I know that it’s implied that he “can’t get it up” due to the last point but I’m still not losing out on hope lol. Maybe the reason he couldn’t “get it up” was bc he was trying to have sex with Marwa at the time. It’s just a very weirdly specific thing to have happen that I’m really hoping will come up later.
EDIT: I’ve seen people point out that instead of not being able to get it up that it could have been that Nandor “finished” too early, so do with that information what you will 👀
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sparklygraves · 10 months
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y’allllllll what if Xandra met Kotku????
Kotku comes over to Theo’s for an ill-advised movie night (Boris is trying to get Kotku & Theo to get along but it’s doomed to fail ofc).
Theo & Boris are fighting over what movie to watch & Kotku is grabbing a beer from the fridge when she freezes—
“Who the fuck are you?”
Kotku’s eyes go wide. she whips around to make terrifying eye contact with a 40-ish year old lady in low-slung jeans. “Uh…”
fast forward: Kotku is obsessed with Xandra/wants to be just like her/follows her around like a puppy dog (sorta like Boris is with Larry, but even more).
Xandra complains but is secretly really into having a found family daughter.
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dragcnsdaughter · 11 months
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Just a little post to let yalll know I am STILL HERE, I am just dealing with a few things but I haven’t left, disappeared and I am available through instant messages or discord
Love y’allllllll
I’ll be back to burn y’all soon ❤️❤️❤️
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suenitos · 3 months
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goodnightogies love y’allllllll
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cupofbrownsugar · 2 years
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And here is a sneak peak of Gohan x Piccolo Royalty AU. Come on y’allllllll, join me on this ship, I promise it’s a good time ❤️
- The Beast Prince
“Ah~” King Goku yawned, stretching his arms up as he strode ahead, tail swishing casually as he strode in front of the Namekian and two Saiyan high guards throughout the palace. He cocked his head to look back at his guest. “I hope you last longer than the others, this is becoming a hassle. Namekians are hardy, yeah?”
Piccolo’s face revealed nothing as he walked, back straight and head held high. “Yes, your majesty.”
“No need to be so formal, you’ll make me feel like Lord Vegeta…” Goku waved him off nonchalantly, then brightened. “Oh, and your kind can regenerate limbs! That’s handy. Some of the gifts were too fragile, tch.”
“Gifts” is what they were called. Gifts for the demi-Saiyan son of the Saiyan King Son Goku himself. A hybrid of a Saiyan and human that was said to be capable of out-powering full-blooded Saiyans.
And Namek’s gift was him, Piccolo, a respected warrior and direct descendant of the King Piccolo.
Planet Namek had been destroyed, and now the once proud and powerful race were nothing but nomads. His people had no home, and thus were left out in the open for potential threats to wipe them out completely without some kind of protection.
Piccolo steeled himself. He was powerful, a trained fighter, he had faced many a ferocious foe and come out on top. Surely, he could survive this being known as the Beast Prince. 
And being a gift to such a powerful fearsome warrior race - the royal family at that - was a high honour. They’d truly be an indispensable ally, and if he could win the royal family’s favour, the Saiyan planet could be a safe habour and home for his people, but… 
Piccolo couldn’t stop thinking about the damage he’d seen on his way to the palace, an entire section of their city destroyed. He’d heard of the prince before even arriving from gossiping aliens. 
The Prince has defeated that monster Cell as a child, and had apparently toyed with him before killing him. He’d torn into Maijin Buu as a teen and would’ve destroyed him completely if he hadn’t been defeated by his own Saiyan arrogance. 
Saiyans were already known to be thick-headed, possessive, and incredibly aggressive, quick to resolve their problems with violence. A race fuelled by anger, deriving their formidable power from their rage to the point that the ruthlessness of Saiyans was known throughout the galaxy. And despite this, even their own people had named the prince a beast.
Piccolo’s jaw tightened, ears twitching as he sensed the colossal power of the king walking before him. Would his son be at a similar level? Could he really be even stronger?
It was their breeding season, and the young prince had yet to select a Saiyan mate to continue the Royal family line and further strengthen the hybridization. Now that the prince had reached his twentieth year and had yet to pick a bride, other planets tried to win the Saiyan’s favour by gifting him a willing bedmate from their planet to accompany the Beast Prince through his mating cycle. 
The Saiyans were not generous when it came to providing aid to other races or to sharing their homeland. Terrans were only allowed to inhabit their planet when the king married a human. If Piccolo serving himself as a gift could garner their good will, then it was worth everything. 
But none of the gifts had lasted a full breeding cycle, either fleeing or being thrown out. The last gift hadn’t even lasted a night…
Without a mate to satisfy his needs, the Beast Prince had lost control of his power and unleashed his great ape form upon the city’s mining district. Usually, the Saiyan’s great ape form could only be released by the Terran’s full moon, but this demi-Saiyan was like no other of his kind. Thankfully, the district had been evacuated in time, and the king had apparently been a mix of frustration and pride at his son's raw strength. 
They continued walking and Piccolo avoided looking outside the palace walls to witness the destruction once more. They passed both Saiyans and Terrans on their way, bowing to their king. The humans skittered away at the sight of Piccolo, towering over them as he strode past, and he refused to react when they whispered, “Demon…”
The Saiyans, however, eyed him up and down, grinning with their Saiyan fangs on display, and flicking their tails to brush against his ankle when the king wasn’t looking. A being that could both fight and regenerate was… appealing to the violent race, it appeared. They sniffed the air as he walked by, some even daring to quietly growl their interest. It was their breeding season, after all…
To be seen as both a threat and a toy… Piccolo clenched his jaw and steeled himself, trying to shake free of these traitorous thoughts. It is an honour, it is an honour, it is an honour…
Finally, the king stopped at a gigantic door at the end of the long hallway. The door itself was a curious hybrid. Bejewelled and lavish, as one would expect for a member of the royal family, but heavily reinforced and so heavy that it took both Saiyan guards to open it with considerable effort. The king stepped forward into the yawning room, waving for the Namekian to follow, which Piccolo obediently did.
“Hey son! Another gift has arrived!” called out the king, his son nowhere in sight in the massive room. At the sound of rustling, Goku clapped Piccolo on the back with enough force for him to stagger forward. “Alright, good luck, Namekian!” 
He then turned and left with a flick of his tail, and the door was heavily shut behind him, followed by several formidable clicks and thunks of all the locks and barricades being put back in place. Piccolo stared at the closed door as the following silence made this current situation all the more real.
Before Piccolo could take in what would be his new home for the next few days - if his understanding of how Saiyans’ breeding cycles worked was correct - his ears twitched, eyes widening. He turned away from the door and towards the approaching energy in the room as the prince himself drifted down from a higher area in the room 
“Already?” The approaching man said with a sigh, “How bothersome…”
The room’s owner finally landed lightly on the ground and looked up, their eyes connecting. There, standing tall for a Saiyan, though still considerably shorter than Piccolo himself, in soft, unassuming clothes, was the Beast Prince himself. The young man’s eyes blinked wide, his Saiyan tail swishing behind him and his arms full of books and loose papers. His hair was loose and messy, eyes bleary as if he hadn’t looked up from the books for some time and had certainly not expected to see the tall Namekian before him.
“O-oh. Hello,” The Beast Prince said, startled, cheeks flushing pink. He adjusted his glasses, and ran his hand through his messy hair. “Um, would you like some tea?”
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And that’s it for the preview! Still working on the rest. It is... VERY smutty haha! Hope y’all enjoyed!
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cau-lee-flower215 · 9 months
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Y’allllllll I’m going to the rodeo tomorrow <3
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Y’ALLLLLLLL LMAOOOO
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thirstyforlulu · 2 years
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Y’allllllll
I’m gonna write my final paper in my horror film senior seminar on Hellsing. Just watch me
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