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tembanglawas · 7 months
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Hati Pengembara - Alwi
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trendelyoum · 1 year
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PLAYLIST LAGU TERBAIK | SPESIAL MENYAMBUT BULAN RAMADAN 2023 | MAHER ZAIN | OPICK | HADDAD ALWI
PLAYLIST LAGU TERBAIK | SPESIAL MENYAMBUT BULAN RAMADAN 2023 | MAHER ZAIN | OPICK | HADDAD ALWI Playlist lagu terbaik spesial Ramadan 2023 : 1. Ramadan – Maher Zain 2. Sajadah Panjang – NOAH 3. Maher Zain ft. Fadly – Insha Allah 4. Jagalah Hati – Snada 5. Ramadhan Tiba – Opick 6. Rindu Muhammadku – Haddad Alwi 7. Sepohon Kayu – Ustad Jefri Al Buchori 8. Ketika Tangan Dan Kaki Berkata – Chrisye 9.…
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spitinsideme · 4 months
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Would they play with each others hair? I think ragatha wiuld ruffle pomnis hair whenever shes not wearing a hat
YES. THATS IT. BOOM ART
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ragatahs haie is BIG when she just wakes uo because she has to brush it down ... ALSO HERE ARE THEUR SHIRRS !!!MATCHING PAJAMAS !!
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vethbrenatto · 8 months
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ashton and imodna dynamic:
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shibaraki · 3 months
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yoichi calling kudou ‘my hero’ with tears in his eyes . what if i spontaneously combusted in front of you all and permanently changed the trajectory of your lives what then
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ccarrot · 7 months
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in all honesty chuuya is protagonist coded. like even if he appeared a total of 5 time in the manga, he has .. SUCH a presence.
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arrozconlecheeee · 7 months
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Trying to make detention more bearable…only to get in trouble again😔
(I know electronics supposedly don’t work in hogwarts but I’m ignoring that for a second)
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hwaitham · 2 days
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is japan's number two hero really in love?! it's more likely than you think! welcome to the world katsuco!! (  ྀི⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄  ̫ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝) 
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hauntedpearl · 25 days
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because I process everything through dean and cas. i think. i think dean doesn't know what love is really supposed to feel like. the forever kind of love. the kind he thinks cas feels.
i think it felt like heat and hunger when he was twenty three and there was this girl with the dangerous smile and a look in her eyes like she could kick his ass and he better know it. and I think it felt like something that didn't quite fit right but fell across his shoulders all the same when he was with Lisa and he thought, well, it keeps me warm, this, whatever it is. it keeps me happy.
but then there's cas and he can't put his finger on what it is he's supposed to be feeling. and he thinks it should be big. after the dungeon and death and the empty and everything. after. after. he thinks it's supposed to make the world feel different. he thinks it's supposed to do something to his bones, the way cas talks about it. and it doesn't. and dean thinks, maybe, he's not meant for things like this. maybe it's just that he's empty. maybe cas is missing out by choosing him. and it's selfish, but there's something in there, and he can't let go, because it hurts, hurts like a heart attack, and he'd know because he's had a few. and he thinks, whatever it is, this broken, bent, useless thing, it wants him to stay still, for once, and he listens.
and it's the little things, i think. it's how he knows to spear tomatoes off Cas' plate or maybe it's how he knows to make time to tie his tie for him when they go out. how he switches the radio in the car to whatever cas wants to listen to — knows a frown means pop music, and a sleepy heaviness in his eyes calls for the oldies and there, that soft light, that makes dean think of the summer and the sea, that's when he knows to pick his own favourite mixtape.
i think it comes slow, this realisation, that there isn't dean's life anymore, not really. it's deanandcas' life, and they fit together, seamless, and dean's been worried about how he is not enough, but he thinks about how he's slotted into place here, in Cas' arms and his home, and his habits, and he thinks. he thinks maybe that's what it is supposed to feel like. or maybe it's what it feels like to him. and it's not a feeling that lifts his feet off the ground, but it's this soft thing in his chest, something like his mother's hug when he was young, truly young. like watching his infant brother's fingers curling around his pinkie for the first time. like walking into a house and seeing a place where your shoes are supposed to go, putting them there, almost unthinking, your mind already on the food at the table. like the smallest shift in your being. a settling of sorts.
he doesn't think he loves cas like cas loves him, doesn't think he could if he tried. cas' being is the breadth of the world and his love is bigger than that. it's hard to compete with that sort of thing. but dean's heart is full, and he thinks he fits nicely, at the center of it, this big, wonderful, impossible thing. thinks he makes it happy, too. thinks maybe that's kind of the whole point.
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thegentlemancollects · 10 months
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emp-roar · 2 years
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some thrawn and eli doodle spreads that i totally did not forget to post here <33
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hellonerf · 4 months
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do u think u will ever draw prussia? :3
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finally a character fitting for shark teeth... prussia for you anon ⭐️ plus a revolutionary ame
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oswinunknown · 1 year
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meme idea by @captainsaltypear on the alwy discord! sped run in making this aksjdhaksjh
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apopcornkernel · 1 month
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batman: track and field au
author's note: i just miss track and field varsity even though i wasnt even that good... and ive been thinking about batman track and field au for FOREVER. so today i wrote a bit 📝
things u need to know: bruce is not batman. he's a coach at a school where the rest of the justice league teaches. yes, they're still the justice league. and yes, his robins still end up as vigilantes. jason is 15 in this; the joker hasn't gotten to him yet. also i added some characters ahead of the timeline bc i love them :/
Jason stumbles over from the finish line, grinning and sweat-drenched. And then his face screws up in sudden distress, and he promptly wobbles and collapses onto the hot stadium mat.
A half-formed sound of alarm—
Bruce leaps over the bleacher railing and sprints.
A poor, well-meaning race official gets there first, but Bruce shoulders him roughly aside and crouches by Jason. Jason has turned on his side, holding his right knee tight to his chest and making little pained gasps.
It tears at his heart. “Jason,” Bruce says.
Jason’s eyes are screwed shut, and he says nothing, but one of his hands reach blindly in Bruce’s direction and Bruce grasps it tightly.
“You were terrific, chum.” He squeezes, and feels the tremor that goes through his son. “Stretch your leg out for me.”
Jason shakes his head. “Hurts—”
“I know. I know. Please, Jay.”
It’s slow, and excruciating, but between the two of them they manage to get Jason sitting up, his leg extended straight against the ground. One hand of Bruce’s presses down firmly on the knee, and the other pushes his foot to flex, the metal spikes of Jason’s shoes digging hard into the callused flesh of Bruce’s palm. Jason leans back on his hands, spread flat against the ground, head tilted up to open, cloudless sky, exhaling drawn-out, shaky breaths.
The speakers blare out the next events—second call for Male C’s 400-meter hurdles, and third call for Female B’s high jump. The left side of the crowd begins clapping on beat for their star javelin thrower as she rocks back on her feet, once, twice, and begins bounding forward. Bruce makes a displeased noise. He hopes his throwers remember to pay attention.
A mosquito buzzes by Bruce’s ear and he shakes his head sharply to drive it away. The sweat has been beading at his hairline all throughout, and now it rolls torturously slow down his face. As his hands are otherwise occupied, he makes no move to wipe it, and does his best to ignore the unpleasant sensation.
At last, Jason’s breathing evens out. He tugs his leg gingerly away from Bruce’s hold, cheeks flushed with exertion and, doubtless, embarrassment. “Thanks.”
Bruce sits back on his haunches and wipes the sweat off his face. “Ready to stand?”
Jason raises a hand, wincing as he tests the muscles of his leg. “One sec.”
Bruce nods shortly. Jason safe, his attention wanders over to the bleachers. Tim, thank God, is dragging Damian away from the high railing. Dick and Cass are eating lunch with much avidity—Dick’s best event, high jump, had just ended before Jason’s, and Cass seems to have just returned from shot put. Duke and Stephanie are nowhere in sight, and for a moment Bruce is alarmed, but then he spots them at the stage and relaxes. Duke must have won his high jump—he stands on the highest podium, and even from here Bruce can tell he’s grinning—and Stephanie is clicking away on the school camera next to the official photographer.
As he watches Stephanie turn the camera backward and attempt to take a selfie with Duke, there’s a tap on his thigh. Bruce extends his hand without looking and grasps the hand that interlocks with his, pulling Jason up with ease.
Bruce glances at Jason, and notes how he squints against the glaring afternoon. “Remember to reapply your sunscreen when you get back.”
Jason rolls his eyes. “Not everyone is ghost-white like you.”
“You do not have to be ghost-white to get skin cancer.”
Jason grumbles, but when Bruce raises an imperious eyebrow at him, he raises his hands in surrender. “Fine. Whatever you say, boss.”
“Good. And, Jay...” Bruce reaches out, tentative, and puts a hand on his shoulder. “I meant it. You did terrific.”
Jason beams, bright enough to outshine the day, and something in Bruce’s chest uncurls into warmth.
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quercus-queer · 2 years
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Lesbian and Himbo dynamic remains unmatched
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bwambiee · 2 days
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𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐭 ╰► . . . 𝐻𝒜𝒮 𝒩𝒪𝒲 𝐵𝐸𝒞𝒪𝑀𝐸 . . . 𝐛𝐰𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐞 ! ! !
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