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littleharleen · 2 months
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jenna coleman x sebastian stan
the very thought of you and am I blue? a love supreme seems far removed iget along without you very well some other night oh, the radio news reader chimes reporting russian lullabies she'll turn to me awake and ask, "is everything alright?" and, Lord iwouldn't know where to start sweet music playing in the dark be still, my foolish heart
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headcrabrangoon · 9 months
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Heddy deserves to make all the friends. I'm so happy for them!
They really do deserve their friends <3 It's that kind of support that keeps them going when they're feeling down or insecure.
~ HEDDY RANGOON PHOTO ALBUM ~
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Alyx, having known Lamarr for most of the creature's life and has never been shy around her, is one of precious few who knows juuust the right spots for skritches.
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Even FEWER people will appreciate being hugged around the head and neck area with those long claws. Kleiner and Eli, thankfully, trust him as family.
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He's happy to let newer friends take things at their own pace to be comfortable around him.
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...and to discover new applications for their skillset with old friends.
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deedis · 23 days
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hi areeba u are 🐰 but when we first started interacting i was very intimidated
WHAT!!!!!! WHY!!!!!!! IM HAPPY YOURE MORE COMFORTABLE NOWADAYS THOUFH!!!!!! thank you for this info.....
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junebug-whimsy · 1 year
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I had a dream last night that someone invented a new word called “gnorby” which refers to something that is gnome-like or gnome-ish.
Examples: jerma985, most opossums, Clint McElroy
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ghost--core · 6 months
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im cooking
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nizynskis · 2 years
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11, 17, 18
adrian good morning 😵hot out there huh.
‘bass or drums?’ bass off the top of my head but what do I know
‘an earliest obsession you remember?’ the ocean i was so into prehistoric sharks in particular and I wanted to be a marine biologist for years
‘do you play video games?’
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chaseadrian · 1 year
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hi nina!! I'm glad to see you back, I hope you're doing well!
hi adrian!!! i’m good, hope u are too!!
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chigusaeyes · 1 year
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I DON'T. I DON'T KNOW WHY. WHAT THE FUCK, HONEY.
listen i had queued this at fuck off am and ny brain had been, for whatever reason, ABSOLUTELY CONVINCED that there was a reason
so i will continue to act as if there's an obvious reason and you'll just have to catch up with me i gue--- 😂 😘 ilu
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godsplatter · 7 months
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brookah-art · 5 months
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happy extremely late anniversary hl1!!!!!! yay!!!!!
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omenics · 8 months
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Hello! I think your Carmilla writing was really nice and was wondering if you could do a request for Alucard, where the reader was also there to help beat his father but stayed behind with him for support etc., a soft romantic relationship would be lovely.
Thank you and don't feel pressured to write this.
𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄.
› ..tender moments with your beloved. — sorry this took so long! but here it is. written with fem reader in mind, but written as gn. lmk if i missed anything/used gendered terms for reader!
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“It’s late.”
“Vampires don’t need to sleep.” His voice was quiet. Soft. The fire roared beside him, but your night clothes were thin, and even with the flames you shivered.
“You are not a full vampire,” you stated. “You can enjoy the simple luxuries that sleep offers. Come to bed.”
Your final words came close to a plea, a beg, to which he sighed at. He could not refuse such a simple offer, especially not from you as you stood in the doorway, arms crossed as you watched him carefully. He would not hurt you, you knew this, but you watched him. You watched his slight movements and twitches, watched his chest rise and fall with shallow breaths. God, he was perfect. Even in the tranquil time of twelve o’clock with dishevelled hair and tired eyes, he was perfect.
He was silent for a while, wood crackling to fill the void.
“Okay,” he said, and he stood. The book in his pale hands shut, and his gaze lingered on the fireplace before he turned to you. His frame was illuminated in an orange light, twinkled with gold that pronounced his blond hair, and his features.
A smile played at your lips, corners twitching up as you moved towards him, taking his pale hands in yours. They were cold, or colder than most. But they were still steady, and you held them with a familiar touch. Your thumbs swiped across the back of his hands, caressing the pale skin as your eyes darted up to his. “Good.” You said, smiling. “Come, the bed had gotten cold. I will need someone to warm me,” you joked, and he let out a breath. A soft smile, different to your coy grin made its way to his face before he shook his head at you.
“Ah, I see.” Adrian mused. “You only wish for me to be a bedwarmer. How hurt am I.” You chuckled at his words, laugh quiet. Your shoulders shook slightly, and your grin grew.
“Precisely. Now come, my love. Join me.” And he did, leaving the hearth of the fire and into a cold, cold bed waiting minute by minute to be warmed by two lovesick idiots.
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headcrabrangoon · 5 months
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WAIT DO YOU HAVE A CONTINUATION TO ALYX’S STORY??
I do now :) There were many parts of this outing that Adrian had been able to cope with. Waking up in a post-apocalyptic future where everything he knew was gone? He can roll with that, process it later. Tagging along with another ex-captive of the G-Man to destroy a boat traveling through spacetime so the fascist aliens can't get it first, all the while she's mumbling about splitting timelines? It's been that kind of week, might as well give his alien arsenal a change of scenery.
Silently observing a deeply personal confrontation between Alyx and this Dr. Mossman-- a woman he thinks might be Alyx's stepmom, and is terrified to ask about this-- is not something he can cope with.
"Alyx, please, try and be reasonable. This is no time for grudges."
"Grudges?! How is this about grudges?"
Being more or less clueless about what was going on made it easier for Adrian to be an impartial party in the debate of Destroy vs Salvage. He could trust that the Combine were bad news from Alyx's debriefing; that much seemed to be a universal truth. If they were up against a force trying to drive humanity to extinction, letting them get their hands on an advanced research vessel unstuck in time and space spelled disaster. However, he couldn't ignore the doctor's arguments any more than he could ignore the weight of the shiny arm-mounted portal device he'd stuffed in his knapsack a few rooms back.
It was probably better for him to hide that. He preferred to keep Tiny on his arm, anyway.
"Oh, let's not kid ourselves here. If anyone else had made this discovery--"
"This isn't about you, Mossman. It's about doing the right thing."
"Oh, and you're really taking the moral high ground, wanting to destroy knowledge. Think of what we could accomplish with all this on our side!"
"It's what Dad wanted, okay? It's the last thing he asked for, I can't--"
Alyx caught herself mid-sentence, looking ill. Mossman went pale.
"Did... something happen to Eli?"
Alyx's face screwed in concentration. Her eyes were far-off.
"I don't know," she managed. "I don't-- it shouldn't have. This should be the right timeline. But if it was, I shouldn't--"
The vessel groaned and lurched suddenly. Adrian and the doctor staggered to keep their footing, the former steeling his shoulders to keep his spore launcher steady. Alyx was unmoved by the turbulence, but from the way she clutched at her head, something else was wrong.
"None of this makes any sense," she groaned, face creased in pain and frustration. "I'm not-- I can't--"
Adrian hit the deck as something like a stun grenade went off. When his eyes decided to agree with his brain again, there was one less person in the room.
Roughly one week after Eli Vance had been saved from the Advisor, a patrol outside of White Forest returned with an extra party member. Due to her past history, Dr. Mossman's inability to explain how she'd gotten there was treated with scrutiny, as was her claim that she had just spoken to Eli's daughter.
When reports came in of the Borealis' attack on the budding superportal-- and the subsequent destruction of both-- these claims were re-examined.
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deedis · 2 months
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hi adeeba 🫵
ADWIAN :33333 Can you please put that finger down. WHATS UP!!!!! whatve you been up to or into as of late :3333
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junebug-whimsy · 1 year
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Oh yeah, I love those eccentric television detectives! Especially that one from the 70s.. uh…
*looks at smudged writing on hand*
Clumpo
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ghost--core · 1 year
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azrael song...
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nizynskis · 2 years
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idk where the prompt is so i’m pulling numbers out of my ass btw. 8 9 13
Hii adrian this took me so long because I’m multitasking and this is so sweet of you btw they’re special numbers
‘a poem that reminds you of a specific person?’ Harness by Jane Hirshfield reminds me of Well you know…her. I’m shy
‘a poem that exemplifies your favorite themes?’ Danse Russe by William Carlos Williams piqued my interest for obvious reasons but it just has a lot of my favorite things. naked? repeating words? Yeah
‘a poem that makes you ache?’ Always A Rose by Li-Young Lee he is literally insane. I have to read it in tiny snippets so I can still endure roses
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