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wackypalooza · 8 months
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on a separate note i've been thinking about freaky fusion today, if u hate g1 frankie stein DNFI!!!!!! i love frankie.
specifically the part of the movie where they say "THOSE ARE MY FRIENDS!!! DO U HAVE ANY IDEA HOW THAT MAKES ME FEEL???" like IT'S SOOOO GOOD. BANGER. FRANKIE STEIN I LOVE U SOOO MUCH. THIRD FAVORITE CHARACTER AND THE ONLY ONE IN MY TOP THREE WHO HAS CUTE DOLLS (because my top two are jackson/holt (can't choose between 'em ☹️) and heath burns and... lord knows, the boy mh dolls were not good.)
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luna-lokisdottir · 7 months
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Meeting Wilbur - Music Giant AU Pt. 2
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"Tallulah!" Tommy heard a voice call out from the cave entrance, the blonde watched as the giant gasped.
"Papa!" and then gently dropped him on her bed, Tommy made a small 'oof!' as he watched her stand up to greet the other giant at the door and then parroting:
" 'Papa!?'" There were more of them!? oh gods.. a baby giant was bad enough, but a full-grown one? who knows what might happen, especially since Tallulah had said he wasn't very fond of humans. What was he going to do with him?
His thoughts faded as he heard the little giant exclaim, "Papa! Papa! you're back!" "Tallulah! mi niña!" The Giant exclaimed with the same excitement his daughter had given him; the little one giggled as her father ruffled her hair a little, Tommy smiled a slight bit as he watched the brunette fix her hair back up and then she seemed to have remembered that he was there because the first thing she did as she exited the hug was:
"Oh! Papa, guess what! I have something to show you!" Tommy could feel his stomach drop as she said this, watching as the other giant raised an eyebrow at his daughter.
"Oh?" The ground shook as her father knelt down. To her height, Tommy could make out his brown fluffy hair and glasses as he did so. "What is it, love?" Tallulah giggled as she ran over to her bed and picked the blonde up from the covers and placed him into the palm of her hands.
"Oh! up we go!" He exclaimed. She giggled as she ran over to her father, "Close your eyes!" The brunette said, the elder giant chuckled as he did as he was told.
"What's this about love?" he asked now with both of his eyes closed."You'll see! hold out your hands, too!" he held out his hands, Tommy yelped a little as the toddler put him into her father's hands.
"Okay! you can open them!" Tommy sat uncomfortably watching as those big brown eyes stared down at him. From the look on his face, he could already tell this giant didn't look too happy that he was here, he watched as the giant looked down at him and then back at his child as he cleared his throat and spoke:
"You brought a human into our home?" Tallulah's face fell as he spoke, Tommy watched as the young one rocked back and forth on her two feet.
"Well.. no, " she replied as her father raised an eyebrow, "Technically he brought himself into our home, he just.. woke me up so-" her father took a deep breath as he stood to his full height and even though he wasn't a fan of the little one, Tommy was kind of surprised to see how gentle he was being with him, he was also a bit terrified because this giant was BIG at least several feet taller than his child.
The ground shook as the giant moved closer to his child, putting a hand on her shoulder as he said, "Tallulah, I've told you how dangerous humans are they're smarter than they look.. they could kill us if they had the chance. Do you think I want to see you end up like your mo-"
"I know, Papa!" she quickly interrupted, "But can I just keep him, please?" Tommy panicked internally.
'Keep me?'
"Keep him?" the Giant replied, "Lulah, he's not a dog or cat he probably has a family to go back to. You wouldn't want--" "Pretty, please?" he chuckled as his daughter gave him puppy dog eyes. How could he say no to that face?
Tommy just kind of vibed in the giants hand as they talked it out before beginning to weigh out his options while being stuck with two giants didn't seem ideal. He really didn't have anywhere else to go at the moment, and since no one really enters the enchanted forest to begin with, it would be the perfect place to hide out in at least for a little bit.
So before he changed his mind, he began to speak up, "I- *ahem*" he cleared his throat, catching the other males attention he laughed nervously those big brown eyes were intimidating to look at even if they meant no harm at the moment.
"I actually wouldn't mind staying here with her if that's alright with you?" The giant raised an eyebrow suspiciously as Tallulah gasped in excitement. "Are you sure? You don't have any family or friends who are waiting for you back there?"
He shook his head no, as the giant sighed and then looked over at his child. "Then.. I guess he can stay" Tallulah exclaimed in excitement as she grabbed the little human from her father's hands.
"Yay! oh, thank you, Papa! I'll take good care of him!" she smiled as she gave her papa a big hug he laughed as he ruffled her hair again.
"Oh, since you're going to be staying here, I'm Wilbur, by the way." The giant- Wilbur introduced as he crouched down to eye level with Tommy lifting a finger as if he was holding his hand out to shake.
"Tommy." The human replied, reaching his hand out to shake his um.. finger Tallulah giggled at the exchange, and then she took Tommy to her room.
"I can't wait to show Chayanne, Quackity, Tilín, and Uncle Philza! I wonder what they'll say.." she ranted as Wilbur watched her take him into her room. He laughed before going off to do other stuff.
[Tags: @brick-a-doodle-do @local-squishmallow @i-am-beckyu ]
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morganski-19 · 10 months
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I love to think that Max and El wouldn't have learned their lesson about spying on people after the whole Billy incident. If anything, it would just spur them on to keep doing it to make sure their friends were ok. After the latest events, they would want to do it even more, the fear of losing someone heightened more than before. But as things calm down and life returns to normal, things start to change.
It isn't just normal hangouts or lonely nights that they end up spying on anymore. No, it's dates that they didn't realize were dates and moments that were about to lead to something much different if the connection wasn't cut as soon as it was.
But they still persisted, the dots not fully connecting until El stumbles upon Steve and Eddie making out, frantically starting to take one another's clothes off. She's rightfully horrified and Max is disgusted. Then a few weeks later they catch Robin and Nancy kissing during one of their movie nights and what El describes as some weird tension between Jonathan and Argyle.
So they just swear off from doing the older teens, they would be able to handle themselves anyway. But it isn't until they see the awkward first date between Mike and Will that they think it might be best to just let it go.
If something was really wrong, they would tell them. And El's eyes have seen too much for her to ever willingly do it again.
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monochromatictoad · 7 months
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It hated the woman. She lures its prince with childhood promises and puppy love. It knows she's lying to him. She's lied to him so many times already. It would never lie like she has, yet he chooses her. Always her. Always those lying visions that left him a mess. It always comforted its prince during his wails and screams of pain by these visions. If the woman had been alive, it would bring her corpse back to show its prince how loyal it was, and how much it cares for its prince.
It hated the wolf. The spawn of its prince and the woman. The one who forced the prince to kill him and turn him. The one who exploits the powers and emotions of its prince. The one who sealed its prince away with the wolf's spawn. It has seen how he has lied to his own spawn as he has lied to its prince. It comforts its prince when his eyes fade with memories of the white wolf that chose humanity over his father and sire.
It never would betray its prince. Never lie to him. It knows better than to exploit its prince. It loves him. It adores its prince. It would never cause him such anguish, such pain. It only wants to exist with its prince. It wants to keep humanity away from him. They had their opportunity to have its prince and they discarded him like a child discards a broken toy.
It brought him back from the brink. Gave him the loyalty he had been denied for so long. Gave him the love he deserves. The tenderness that only came forth with him. It would never break the delicate heart its prince had entrusted it with. Not like the woman had. Not like how the wolf had. Not like how the holy warriors had. With every soft touch. With every murmured word of adoration and love. With the oath of loyalty it swore to its prince. The bond between them could never be severed. Not by the lying wench. Not by the cheating mongrel. Not by the worthless, undeserving humans. It was the only one who had earned its prince's love, and that was how it would stay.
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mockingbirdshymn · 1 year
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way too many camp camp headcanons? why not
part four: space kid space kid space kid spac
(hes one of my favorite little guys ok have some headcanons for him)
sk bites his nails when anxious, usually after some sort of a nightmare
speaking of nightmares, he has them fairly often, because i enjoy giving characters i like a lot of angst
his favorite fast food place is mcdonalds. no matter how many times hes told that the food there is probably made of radioactive waste, he still loves the chicken nuggets there
as an adult he'll be about 5'2, maximum
did someone say angst? his parents are on the brink of divorce and due to that, inadvertantly end up neglecting him emotionally and sometimes physically (ie. forgetting to take him to school, cook meals, do laundry, etc). (sprung from him saying "minute man? mommy calls daddy that when they argue" and the scene in after hours where he says his mom told him to get used not to seeing him, because in space they won't be able to call)
space kid is in honors math, to the surprise of most.
space kid has a dog named Laika and a cat named Félicette, both of who named after the first dog and cat respectively to enter space
his uncle babysits him a lot
space kid's room is filled with
space kid has glow in the dark stars on his room, but they're just dots and organized in such a way by him that it matches up to his favorite constellations in their respective parts in the sky
sk likes the plain white ts, taylor swift, and bruno mars, probably because his mom listened to them a lot when he was younger
space kid still enjoys cars, though it was more of a brief hyperfixation. he still has a few car toys scattered around his room, though
autistic and adhd space kid. he duel wields and i project onto him
he's best friends with dolph, as they shared a tent during camp. their friendship shouldve been a thing in cc and im forever upset at how it wasnt
space kid sometimes stays up late so he can see the stars late at night
space kid doesnt take anything anyone else says to heart, mostly because hes aware at how minuscule it all really is in comparison to the infinite universe and how large it all is. when he thinks about that, the things people say to him dont matter. he focuses on the there and the now, not dwelling on the past or future, just being happy with whatever he does and focusing on that, no matter how he might look doing it
he is very dumb and gulible though. there isnt a thought in his head. his braincells are like the bouncing dvd screensaver and every time it hits the edge he has a thought
space kid has a panda stuffed animal and a polar bear stuffed animal that he calls ursa major and ursa minor
space kid has a weighted space blanket that he cant sleep without
he has an allergy to shellfish. its random but i feel he'd have it
sk felt bad for max when he was made fun of for his stuffed bear, so space kid went in his tent with his own stuffed animals and offered to play to make max feel better. max obviously declined, but the sentiment was sweet and something max didnt forget for a while.
space kid has a strong sense of unclouded morls. he sees something bad happen, he doesnt like it. however in order to have those morals, he needs to know whats going on, and its very easy to manipulate him into not seeing the truth in whats happening
sk tries to see the good in everyone, much like david
sk called gwen mom and david dad on multiple occasions. whenever he does, he gets a little glare from max. he doesnt get why
thats it i love him bye
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edupunkn00b · 11 months
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It Could Always Be Worse, Ch. 1: Once Upon a Time
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Logan Sanders thought he had secured a fairy tale ending when he married Kelly Croft, mother to his first child.
But real life is just not a fairy tale.
Happily Ever After is a very different story when Janus meets Remus at Jack's party in Objections.
WC: 577 - Rated: G (this chapter, full story rated T)
Once Upon a Time - Next - All - [ AO3 ] - Happily Version
Logan sat at the kitchen table, a now-tepid mug of coffee at his elbow. He stared at the document open on his laptop.
Superior Court of Washington, County of King
In re the marriage of Petitioner: KELLY JESSICA CROFT And Respondent: LOGAN SANDERS CROFT To the Respondent: Your spouse/domestic partner (the Petitioner) started a case asking the court (check one): [x] To end your marriage.
Logan had read the document and its many (many) attachments five times now. He was partway through a sixth reading when the doorbell rang. Logan's brow furrowed as he glanced at the time on the screen. Virgil and Patton weren't due back from Kelly's place until tomorrow. If he was even awake, Remy was likely wearing headphones while he played Warframe and wouldn't have heard the door. With a small groan, Logan stood and made his way to the front door.
He peered through the peephole and sighed heavily as he turned the locks. Logan opened the door and smiled stiffly at the two young men in dark blue suits and bicycle helmets.
"Good morning, sir, how are you today?" the shorter of them asked.
Logan nodded politely but said firmly, "I'm fine, thank you, but I'm not interested. Please mark my house as a 'do not visit.' I hope you have a good day," Logan started to close the door.
"Oh, sir, if I may..." he reached through the open door, pushing something into Logan's hand.
It was a small religious tract with a glossy cover, only a few pages long. The front of the tract was dominated by a blue and grey-toned image of a person in silhouette sitting on a rock, arms wrapped around their knees, head hanging down. Logan started to read the large, cursive letters across the top, "When you say, 'I feel lonely.' Jehovah says—"
Logan pressed the tract back into the young man's hand, a sob threatening to spill from his lips. He took a deep breath and managed to squeak out, "No, thank you," and closed the door just before the tears started to fall. Logan leaned hard against the door, sliding down to the floor. He covered his mouth with both hands, muffling the sobs that wracked his body. Tears poured down his face and he rocked back and forth, fighting to catch his breath.
He crouched by the door for a long time. Slowly, gradually, his chest stopped seizing and his sobs quieted. Eventually, he was able to swallow back his tears and he scrubbed at his face, wiping away the evidence of his loss of control.
Logan stood and walked back over to the table, standing in front of his laptop.
He stared at the screen until the words [x] To end your marriage. glowed with the aura of an afterimage. He briefly closed his eyes and took a deep breath before clicking the Sign and Send button, selecting a plain font for his electronic signature. He stepped through the prompts to sign, shuddering with each click as it traveled up his arm, the stuttering pain in his chest growing with every affirmation that the marriage and the life that he had fought and suffered for so long to salvage was truly and completely dead.
When Logan got to the end of the document, his hand hovered over the track pad, the little hand icon waiting for his choice.
He clicked send. 
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For the other universe's version of this chapter, see Happily Ever After: Once Upon a Time.
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frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years
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Do you ever have to deal with really homophobic and transphobic people in your life that you can't get away from? And that you wish you could tell them they're being horrible and to just shut up but you can't or else you're practically dead?
That's the perfect summary of my life. T-T
On a different note, hope you're doing well and remember to look after yourself <3
- Lily
I'm so sorry to hear this! My inbox and dms are always open if you need to vent!
I'm lucky in that I don't have people like this in my life, at least not that I know of. The closest is that one of my grandparents always refers to me as "young lady," but I also haven't come out to him.
I hope you're doing okay right now too! I finished up a fic not too long ago (it'll be posted by the time this goes up), so I'm taking a moment to get water and stretch.
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dendrochronologies · 3 months
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maya angelou saying the funniest thing anyone has ever said about editing, which i can never let myself forget EVER AGAIN [x]
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being a student during peak pandemic was so fucking surreal like. "it's not an excuse to fall behind" I cannot stress enough to you how much A Worldwide Plague Upending Life As We Know It is literally one of The Top Three Reasons to fall behind
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officialspec · 3 months
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can i say something. for years i thought the joke of the song short skirt/long jacket by cake was that he wanted a woman who was hung like a horse. like i thought when he says jacket it was a last-second fakeout because he very obviously meant to say cock. and the rest of the things in the song were just her personality and interests. which were secondary to her awesome penis
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subterra-rose · 4 months
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Honestly pokemon is the ideal universe not just because there’s cute animals that are your life companions, but because they have walkable cities and adequate biking infrastructure
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kewpiekills · 3 months
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just two guys sleeping in the dungeon
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bradwrio · 3 months
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Yumeship as 4 temperaments
Notes: don't take it seriously bc it just hcs so it might not accurate 100%
Also some characters are based from pdb
Asarine:
Asahi: sanguine-choleric
Ymkr!Sorine: phlegmatic-sanguine
Bradeli:
Bradley: choleric-sanguine
Mhyk!Eliana: melancholic [DOMINANT]
Miyoeli:
Mysh: melancholic-sanguine
Bnal!Eliana: phlegmatic-melancholic
Mutsuyuri:
Mutsunokami: sanguine-choleric
Tkrb!Sayuri: choleric [DOMINANT]
Oritake:
Arsm: phlegmatic-melancholic
Bnal!Sorine: phlegmatic [DOMINANT]
Orihize:
Hizen: melancholic [DOMINANT]
Tkrb!Sorine/Raiko: melancholic-phlegmatic
Sayutsuku:
Tsukushi: sanguine-choleric
Bndr!Sayuri: melancholic [DOMINANT]
Takuyuri:
Iskw: sanguine-melancholic
Bnal!Sayuri: sanguine [DOMINANT]
Wriolian:
Wriothesley: phlegmatic-choleric
Gnshn!Eliana: melancholic-phlegmatic
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transcowgirlslut · 2 months
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it's kind of bullshit that people will react with horror to me discussing my fantasies/kinks until i clarify I'm the sub in them. like even my therapist was all like "ohhh it's ok to want to hold power so long as it's consensual" and then clearly relaxed when I clarified I wanted to be the sub.
i love you everyone and with rape kinks, those who want to roleplay kidnapping and abusing someone, i love you i love you i love you. this ain't me fishing for a dom/me to be clear---you are VALUED as a person, outside of your sexual fantasies. I care about you and appreciate you, and there is nothing wrong or bad about you!!!!
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yourpalghost · 4 months
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Me: so heres my oc. His grandpa opened up a small store that he handed down to my ocs mom and now she and him run it together.
My former friend: okay great heres my oc and they met because mine routinely shoplifted from your ocs family store
Me: never mind we can play together anymore.
Im joking, we stopped playing together cause they made me really uncomfortable and were incredibly possessive of me and my image, routinely ignored my boundaries and outed me a few times.
But like
Shoplifting from mega corporations? A-okay!
Shoplifting from a literal mom and pop store? Nope. Steal from walmart and target and the likes. Do not steal from the kind old lady who is running the store she and her husband opened 30 years ago together who have a small staff and are there every morning at five to get shit sorted. In that moment you are hurting your community.
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tizzymcwizzy · 7 months
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for anyone that doesn't know, i recently started school again! (that's why ive been so mia) so ill be posting class projects whenever i finish them,,, this was a figure drawing assignment :)
you can get a print of this here!
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