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firedragon1321 · 2 months

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#writing #writing memes #writing community #character death #i was just listening to a song for vibes #and then #PLOT TWIST PLOT TWIST PLOT TWIST #don't mourn for that character she had it coming from a book ago #tw gun #and ofc this is the fallout of a battle i didn't write yet yay

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lastoneout · 1 year

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turns out tumblr does have reading comprehension and the ability to analyze a complex text through multiple frameworks and have a nuanced discussion while doing so but apparently we were all saving it up to have nuanced discussions about a fake movie with no actual text to analyze

#I mean goncharov is a real movie ofc what was I talking about #goncharov #this meme is wild #unreality

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taijahfern · 3 months

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the revenge

part 2 of this post

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meru90 · 1 year

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besties

#tgcf #lol #barbie #heaven official's blessing #tian guan ci fu #he xuan #hua cheng #fanart #ofc i had to do that barbie redraw meme #tsk

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poscariastri · 6 days

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Formula 1 beef in miami

#the girls are fightinggg #carlos sainz being a hater towards oscar for the entire race was hilarious im sorry #and ofc max and the bollard. the most important beef #kevin magnussen #lewis hamilton #oscar piastri #carlos sainz #carlos sainz jr #max verstappen #miami gp 2024 #f1 #formula 1 #f1 shitpost #f1 memes #f1 art #frog arts #u guys like the doodles? cus i have many more #just say the word fr

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coffee-bat · 4 months

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something something springbonnie is canonically nonbinary something something he relates so much to his fursona that he feels more comfortable wearing it than as himself something something diversity win

#this has been sitting 99% finished on my tablet for like a month #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #fnaf movie #william afton #steve raglan #spring bonnie #mike schmidt #vanessa shelly #my art #shitpost #based on the eggman meme ofc

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liskysun · 1 year

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CAN I GET A FUCK YEAH

#rwby #bumbleby #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #rwby spoilers #rwby volume 9 spoiler #rwby v9 spoilers #rwby spoilers volume 9 #rwby bumbleby #blake x yang #rwby bumblebee #lis.txt #ofc i gad to use this meme

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fanby-fckry · 5 months

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Alastor: *looking at his hellphone* Why hasn’t he responded? The only reason I have this ridiculous thing is to ‘text’ him.

Lucifer: *texting Lilith* Lili how do you spell gorgous? 😭

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fumifooms · 9 months

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Dunmeshi memes pt 2

Parts : 1 - (2) - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 Specials: Canaries - harsh

#dungeon meshi #memes #meme #laios touden #kabru #chilchuck tims #marcille donato #senshi #thistle #sissel #the youthful stride one makes me laugh sm i don't think I did it justice #the mental image of Chil having to speedwalk to keep up with the party is funny to me #there are more in the works #ofc #thank u for the nice words on my first shitpost dump btw i eat them up <3 #dunmeshi memes

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harmorii · 9 months

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lilia vanrouge commits murder (ft. grim and my mc)

#this is actually based on when i put halloween lilia as my home screen chara and his first line ever was him hunting ace down #to give him a dessert ofc!!!#we love a thoughtful peepaw #my art #art #oc #twst #twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst lilia #lilia vanrouge #grim #twst grim #yuu #twst yuu #twst mc #twst oc #meme #comic

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hamartia-grander · 11 months

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Happy Pride from Los Iluminados

#Did this in 30 minutes can you tell. I was laughing at myself the whole time. Obligatory Luis cameo ofc ofc #Resident evil 4 remake #Re4 remake #Luis Serra #Luis Serra Navarro #Resident evil 4 #Re4 #Re4r #resident evil memes #osmund saddler #ramon salazar #las plagas #los illuminados #Pride month #Lgbtqia+#My art

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stevebabey · 1 year

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The drip in the roof of the trailer is what wakes Steve.

A steady plink! of water meeting wood somewhere above them. It always leaks a little in the trailer after it rains, like a gentle metronome of fat raindrops sneaking inside the cracks. While it used to annoy him, Steve just finds it soothing now.

The curtains Eddie had poorly shut the night before are askew just an inch, letting through a sliver of sunlight. A beam sneaks through, makes the room glow, walls painted golden. Steve revels in it and it’s warmth; lets out a yawn and stretches like a big cat, giving a soft groan as he does.

His elbow knocks into Eddie’s side as he does and Steve feels the familiar rush in his chest, fond affection filling every vein— and he loves it.

He loves that momentarily forgetfulness born from his sleepiness, where he forgets that he gets to wake up with someone by his side. Wake up next to Eddie, no less.

Steve loves it, adores it, because really what it means is he gets to remember it every morning.

He gets to roll closer and poke Eddie gently on the cheek, a small smidge of him just wanting to check if he’s real. If this, this love, is real and his. Eddie lets out a groggy groan, buries his face further in the pillow. Steve grins. Yep, he’s real.

Eddie makes another groggy noise and this time pulls his face out of his pillow slowly. He looks like a disgruntled cat, hair still stuck to his cheek, some small patch of drool left on the pillow. Eddie makes a soft ‘hmph!’ and one hand reaches up, wiping across his face lazily. His eyes peek open.

And as much as Steve loves his own secret moment in the morning, it’s blown out of the water by this every time — the moment Eddie sees him. Brown eyes see him and Eddie just softens. Like butter in the sun. Sinks further into his pillow and smiles, sleepy and wonderful.

Normally, they both let sleep comes and go, drifting across the sheets in half-hearted cuddles that Steve melts for every time. Today, Eddie’s smile grows into a happy grin. Then his hands are stretching out and he’s making small grabby hands across the sheets, urging his boyfriend over.

“C’mere,” he says, hands finding Steve’s side and pulling him, soft. “Gimme.”

Steve grins, heart flip-flopping. Goes without any resistance, shifting to snuggle up to Eddie, tucking up and under his chin as Eddie’s does his best to scoop him up in his arms. It’s warm. Eddie’s pulse is a small comfort to Steve as he rests his head upon Eddie’s chest, hands curled around his middle, thumbing at soft scar tissue. Thump-thump-thump, Eddie’s heart says, and Steve can somehow easily read the love in it; his stomach turns again, in a dizzy elated way.

“Mm, birthday boy,” Eddie hums, but he’s still so sleepy that birthday sounds more like birfday. Steve feels his heart jump in surprise — a moment in which he’s baffled Eddie knows. That Eddie remembers. The last couple birthdays… well, he hadn’t been friends with Robin til after his birthday in ‘85 and then, well, with everything in ‘86… It’s been awhile since someone has remembered is all.

He doesn’t mean to sound as surprised he does when he murmurs, “You remembered?”

Eddie hums again, a sweet loving noise. His arms around Steve tighten and Steve feels his heart keen when his lips brush across Steve’s temple. A gentle kiss is pressed there. It feels like everything he needs — this quiet small moment of wonder, a tiny moment of tenderness, just for Steve. He presses his own kiss back, lips against Eddie’s collarbone.

“S’look,” Eddie continues, dragging his arm off Steve to point somewhere on the wall. Steve follows his gaze and then— there it is, on Eddie’s calendar. Circled in red is April 29th. It’s covered in sloppy hearts, so much there’s no room for any word other than ‘Steve!!’ in the middle; his birthday. Marked so Eddie would remember, wouldn’t even dare the chance to forget it.

Eddie drops his arm, returning it to where it was, hooked over Steve’s side so his hand can run soothing soft touches down his back. He sighs again, another sleepy noise, and Steve could probably cry.

“Precious birthday boy, mm,” Eddie mumbles lovingly. “Lovely precious birthday boy,” he warbles on, voice gooey enough that Steve know he means it. Actually thinks that— that he’s precious, and lovely, and everything more. “What d’ya wanna do t’day?”

Steve tightens his cuddle and whispers, “Just this.”

He can feel Eddie’s grin, in response, and then there’s another kiss to his head. Just this. It’s the complete truth.