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livwritesstuff · 28 days
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Honestly, Eddie doesn’t know why it had taken so long for him to realize his and Steve’s children could understand the shit that came out of his mouth.
(It took an embarrassingly long amount of time).
Even when Moe’s third or fourth word was fuck, he didn’t realize it (and she was using it mostly correctly too, which should have been a serious flag, but nope).
What made him realize it was when they started repeating the shit that came out of his mouth. 
To strangers.
In public.
The first time Eddie had been really caught off guard by something one of his daughters said was when Moe, who was three at the time, had proudly announced to an unsuspecting grocery store cashier, “Daddy says my Papa’s a DILF!”
And, like, Eddie had just heard the term for the first time, and obviously he was goddamn delighted by it because…duh. Steve. 
It just hadn’t occurred to him that his toddler might have caught it too, but little pitchers have big ears, or so the proverb suggests, and Eddie had taken it as a wake-up call that Moe isn’t a baby anymore (tragic as it may be).
He’s not the only problem though – Steve is just as bad, (if not worse, because he really doesn’t bother to check where their kids are before he starts running his mouth).
One particularly damning incident was at a restaurant, which is something they don’t even do all that often because, seriously, going to a restaurant with very young kids should be an Olympic event or something.
(The last time they all went out to eat, Nancy and Robin had made a drinking game out of all the times Steve and Eddie had to take a child to the bathroom and ended up so far gone that Eddie had needed to drive them home).
The incident started with the waitress asking, “Can I get you started with anything to drink?”
And it had ended with four-year-old Moe confidently announcing, “My Papa needs a fucking margarita.”
Thank god, the waitress had been a twenty-something college student and thought it was hilarious, but Steve had still been completely mortified.
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bradleybirdshaw · 11 months
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they are just silly and nothing bad will ever happen
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transxfiles · 10 months
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i walk into the across the spider verse spider society lobby right as everyone starts trying to kill some teen. i walk past whatever weird chase scene shit is going on. i walk directly into the free gender clinic and talk to the spider physician about starting hrt.
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cherrywhite · 6 months
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Listen I'm such a sucker for how silt verses does its credits but this one genuinely made my mouth drop. Something something when the two characters competing for control over the narrative do the credits, each announcing a different chapter in their story
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vimbry · 1 month
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jumping off the back of the post about genres of song lyrics, another thing about tmbg's lyrics in particular is that even when they write about pleasant themes, they still manage to frequently do so through a sinister lens:
the experience of having children and looking after them:
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a nice little nightlight protecting a child muses on the shortcomings it would have outside its assigned responsibility:
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fantasising about getting high in the park with your crush:
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iminhiraeth · 6 months
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cutely sprinkling romance tropes into this Limoreau fic before these mf’s have the chance to find even ground with each other
Marie needing something else to wear: Guess I’ll just have to cope.
Jordan, begrudgingly handing over their sweatshirt: SIGH.. Here. 🙄
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multifairyus · 10 months
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Anyway I love Black people and seeing this explosion of creative and cultural expression is healing something in me I think 🥺
Now to make some Black ATSV moots to bounce playlist ideas off of…
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iwasbored777 · 10 months
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"But why did Gwen push Miles away like that if she loves him so much?" You ask as if in the same movie we didn't watch her father, the person she loves more than anything and the person that she thought that loves her more than anything, disown her right away because he learned one thing about her that he didn't like.
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dolokhoded · 6 months
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what's the buzz, tell me what's a-happening ???
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littlemsterious · 10 months
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I forgot to post this like a month ago when i actually saw spiderverse, so whoops. (ID under the break)
[image ID: the doofesmirtz nickel meme and it says “if i had a nickel for every time i saw a movie that used the multiverse to explore how the younger generation copes with suffering differently from the previous generation and specifically looks at how that affects POC and people who are othered from those closest to them, while using the complexity of parent-kid relationships to emphasise the otherness and has a character with a motif surrounding black holes and bagels and was also one of the most phenomenal pieces of media i’ve ever witnessed, I’d have two nickels, which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.” end image ID]
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cherrywhite · 8 months
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When the silt verses characters start talking about beginnings and endings >>>>
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quotidianish · 2 months
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God as an artist when you read a good fanfic… the URGE. The primal FLUSH that goes through your head to illustrate the entire thing as a graphic novel and have it turned into a real physical tangible book. You can imagine the formatting and the smell of ink on the pages.I love u fanfic writers
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tojisun · 2 months
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one day i will find the will to write the headcanon banging in my head about military man simon riley x nun!reader, and their unwitting, if not one-sided, parallels with solomon’s song of songs—
but instead of two lovers writing to each other, it’s just simon’s worship brimming from his yearning heart, all of which are unreturned, and how it overflows, unsteady and turbulent but so deceptively innocent because of his eagerness.
“by night on my bed i sought him whom my soul loveth: i sought him, but i found him not.” — a testament of how simon can never have you.
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steinwayandhissons · 9 months
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Miles Kane - One Man Band Lyrics:
There’s nothing left to say
I’ve thrown it all away
Write lyrics in my sleep
Cause it keeps me together
I gotta earn my keep (edit: ty!)
Because I’m your one man band
Let me sing about the brighter days
A song for you I’ve learnt to play
And I will take the stage
And I’ll beat the drum until the dawn
To keep the darkness from your door
Cause I’m your one man band
There’s some things I can say
But when the music starts to play
I stare up to the moon
And my lonely heart goes boom boom boom
Once again
Because I’m your one man band
Let me sing about the brighter days
A song for you I’ve learnt to play
And I will take the stage
And I’ll bang the drum until the dawn
To keep the darkness from your door
Cause I’m your one man band
Yes I’m your one man band
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
Tell me you can hear my voice
Screaming out into the void
I’m not just another boy making noise
Cause I’m your one man band
Let me sing about the brighter days
A song for you I’ve learnt to play
And I will take the stage
And I’ll beat the drum until the dawn
To keep the darkness from your door
Cause I’m your one man band
Yes I’m your one man band
Yes I’m your one man band
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fanghur · 4 months
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Pokemon trainer: yeah, I caught Pokemon-God... and then I lost her in my PC boxes
Trainer's friend:
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not-poignant · 3 months
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Excerpt from Tradewinds, coming January 31st!
‘I’ll do anything you want,’ Matan heard himself say, even as frustration pinged at him like tiny bees. ‘You have to,’ Udir said, his teeth gleaming briefly. Anger surged and he ground his teeth together. He could manage this, he had to. He had to keep himself intact, had to get enough money for Latif, and he was a merchant – everything was negotiation, barter, trade. ‘What…what would you want from me?’ Matan said, injecting a tremor of fear into his voice. ‘Are you a rapist, too?’ Udir paused, fingers stilled on Matan’s side. ‘You hate us,’ Udir said finally. ‘You don’t even understand. Yes, there are some Unseelie who feed upon…who feed upon rape and sexual violence. For the record, we don’t like a lot of them either.’ ‘So you just feed on extorting sexual violence?’ Another pause, Udir made a faint sound in his throat. Matan held very still when he felt cold metal press against his ribs. The gun. ‘Don’t,’ Matan said.
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