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eh-33 · 20 days
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I need Evan Buckley to be romanced. I need him to be a stuttering mess, acting like he’s never been woo’d before. I need to see him nervous and gain confidence in dating men.
Buck deserves this after all the relationships he’s had where he feels he needs to better himself to deserve his partner.
I want there to be at least a few episodes of him and Tommy together so that Bucks bisexuality can be an individual character story and not something linked to buddie.
Because honestly buck being bisexual matters more to me than Buddie being canon, so I would rather them honour this storyline and do it as well as they can than use it as a stepping stone to buddie and rush it.
Coming out stories where there is no angst and just the road to understanding themselves is not shown enough and 9-1-1 has an opportunity to show a man in his 30s discover himself with no (real) drama and just loving acceptance from his family.
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fizzigigsimmer · 10 months
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We will never meet preseason 1 Steve. But I say, let him be a bitch. Let him be mean. Fill in all those blank spaces the Duffers left in his past with parties, weed, and hookups with girls he can't remember the names of. Let him have scratched their names in bathroom stalls with disdain while skipping class. Let him have real shit to regret. Broken hearts and shattered dreams, and eyes that glare after him with real hatred that brand him: ASSHOLE. Let him deserve it. Let him disrupt the class! Let him terrorize teachers with a sharp tongue and shitty attitude. Let him be funny! Let him be cool! Let good girls like Nancy & Barb love to hate him and hate that they love him. Let him be savage! And let it all bore him to tears as he searches for something that means anything. Let him be lost so that it means something when he finds himself in our stories.
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study-core-101 · 30 days
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i have a confesion to make
i hate flashcards
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bryonyashley · 2 months
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noodlesbrrrrr · 5 months
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Genuine Question: should I get into homestuck or not?
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tonhalszendvics · 1 month
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I have this story idea and I was be like, what if for once in my life I don't write this linearly from start to finish but putting all the cool scenes on the paper and then think about figuring out the rest. You know, up until this point, I only wrote linearly and whenever I lost the mojo, started publishing it and hoped for comments and reviews, so the high feelings would make me be able to finish the stuff. This usually ends up me having a breakdown at one or two chapters before the end and being unable to look at that story for months.
So yeah. Move it! Cool scenes that made this story happen in the first place! Who cares about consistency when I'm so good at using headings and navigating in my massive doc!
Jokes on me, we are at the figuring out the rest part, and I'm seriously considering that I should leave it like this, making it a bunch of whumps in the same au.
I also want to make this into an epic story with all the cool stuff, so I would be able to make you cry in the end
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pensat-i-fet · 8 months
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When you wake up and remember it's matchday 🤗
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cianm1301 · 4 months
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yourmoonmomma · 9 months
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Jayson & I watched Barbie last night. I thought it was a silly lil movie, one of the ones where you can laugh and cringe about the over the top relatable experiences.
But Jayson CRIED at the end?!?! And then I go online and a LOT OF PEOPLE ARE CRYING?!? And talking about how it hit em in the mommy issues department, or reminded them of the mother-daughter connection?!?!
All this movie taught me is that my job should also be Beach. I think my mother fucked me up in a way different way than some of these Barbie girlies moms did.
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bitchubby · 1 year
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*my mouth starts to salivate and I drown, but I come back to life when I remember that dead I will never see this hottie again*
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oddlittlestories · 7 months
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I’m very limited in the house mv edits I’m allowed to watch bc I am so tempted to make them and
I could spend 3+ weeks making one
Or three weeks making 3-6 fanfic chapters
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tokiwigiwi · 3 months
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Togiri for me is a many, many sided relationship. I see them as platonic, romantic, sexual, and even hateful sometimes, but above all they have this deep intrinsic understanding of each other. They recognize that there is no-one else who could understand them as truly as the other understands them. They recognise so many parts of themselves in the other, for better or for worse. They hate to see their flaws reflected back at them, but they also have great empathy when it comes to the other's struggles, which is a lot for them. Once they recognise this they anguish about how they've only just met now, but are grateful to have even met in the first place.
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TW: I felt silly <3
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*shrugs*
I felt like that at that moment okay....
*(played around with Tumblr tools)*
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These are not normal reactions
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gintrinsic-writing · 2 years
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That Poor Bastard Ganon -- Part 4
Part 3
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Hyrule knew more than anyone what it felt like to be hunted. To feel the end approaching—out of time, out of strength, out of hope. To be surrounded, chased down and brutalized, to face the possibility of defeat alone. 
He never thought he’d one day be on the other side of it.
The ground shook as Ganondorf roared. And it was Ganondorf, of that he was sure; Hyrule could sense the Triforce within him, its magical aura nearly blinding in its intensity. But in place of tusks and hooves and black, noxious fumes, there lay instead an injured, frightened Gerudo man. “For once in your life, listen to me!” he shouted, and the clouds above began to roil. 
Zelda pitched forward, falling to her knees before she could right herself. A faint, wispy halo surrounded her, her own connection to the Triforce timidly unfurling, like a butterfly stretching its wings for the first time. She was back on her feet right away. 
Warriors was already approaching Ganondorf, drawing his blade with the purposeful movement of an executioner, mirrored closely by Wild’s dangerous prowl. “Legend!”
“Got it!” Legend answered, understanding the situation with ease. He sprinted toward Zelda, his Pegasus Boots shimmering. A second later, he swept her up into his arms, half-turning away before his momentum was lost, shielding her with his back. “I have her!” 
Zelda beat against Legend’s chest with her little fists, tugging his hair when her strikes weren’t enough. She ordered him to release her, but all Hyrule could focus on was the sudden misery and devastation Ganondorf showed. 
As if spilling away through a sieve, all the power, all the turbulence, just… stopped. Ganondorf hunched over, a man left without any fight. His paling face was trained on Zelda. “No, please, no,” he beseeched, fingers digging through the sand. “Please, don’t hurt her. Please, I beg of you.”
“What’s happening?” Wind asked quietly, head tilting to the side, eyeing Ganondorf like a particularly dangerous animal. 
“...s’what I was trying to tell you,” Sky was saying, gratefully taking a potion from Four and clinging to Time’s shoulder as if he couldn’t stand on his own. 
Ganondorf didn’t appear to notice, too focused on Legend, on Zelda. The air began to reek of his blood. “I’ll do anything, I swear to the goddesses. Anything. Just please, don’t hurt her. She’s all I have.” 
Warriors appeared unsympathetic. It was disarmingly natural for him. “Toss your sword aside,” he ordered coldly. 
Ganondorf obeyed without hesitation, breathing heavily but otherwise silent. He kept his eyes on Zelda, who started crying when she realized she couldn’t get away from Legend. Her connection to Nayru visibly dimmed in Hyrule’s eyes.
Warriors stared at Ganondorf for several long seconds, his sword’s edge glinting in the sunlight. A breeze stirred his hair, casting shadows across his eyes. Then, with a click of his tongue, he made eye contact with Time. And that’s when Hyrule realized Warriors was just as thrown off as the rest of them. 
The skin across Sky’s fingers and side appeared shiny and pink with newness. He returned Four’s bottle with a murmured thanks, tugging half-heartedly at what remained of his shirt. He took a deep breath, strangely resolute, before approaching Ganondorf at a steady walk. Sand crunched under each step, reminding Hyrule of the bone dry caverns of Death Mountain. Sky stopped directly in front of Ganondorf, silhouetted by the sun; hero and monster, above and below. It left an uneasy feeling in Hyrule’s gut. 
Ganondorf did his best to glare, but the effect was ruined by his sweat-soaked hair and the faint trembling of his jaw. “What do you want?” he asked brokenly. 
Sky knelt before him, placing his hands on his knees. Humble, calm. It didn’t look right. “To apologize,” Sky said quietly. “And explain why we’re here. Though I’ll admit, I’m a bit confused about this situation as well, but…”  He tried to smile and failed miserably. Still, he tried. Then he looked straight at Hyrule. “But first, Ganondorf, I think you should be healed.”
Not a hunt, perhaps, but Hyrule felt trapped by those words all the same.
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salteytakesonmanga · 1 year
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I told myself I wasn't going to do any full page screenshots but I can't help myself. The first time these three are all together!
There's a ton of little things I love about this page. Zoro looking so relaxed even though he just took out 4 guys. Nami's relief and confusion. The way Luffy just lights up, he's come to rely on Zoro so much already.
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