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sleepvines · 2 years
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tried to make a ‘linocut’ styled drawing based on sanctus-ingenium’s tutorial
this is one of many interpretations of the Thrumm, so it’s not a set appearance
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soft-spooks · 1 year
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ok im reposting the images here for context bc i love her
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Blue is! one of the discarded vessels
they were mostly an experiment, never really meant to have any sort of sentience or life. instead of being hollow, they were created to be a vessel full of Lifeblood- the king had a hypothesis at one point that lifeblood contained a sort of cure or protection against the infection, and wanted to see whether or not it was strong enough to house the Radiance (spoiler alert: it wasnt)
jokes on him though! lifeblood, as the name suggests.. well. makes things alive! now this vessel whos supposed to not have any feeling or thought is. alive and panicking because they are Full Of Infection and theres a big fucking Moth God in their head. they wake up from the dreamworld and kind of lash out, they get subdued and the experiment is called off as a failure . the lifeblood in their body does take care of the remnants of the infection somewhat, but not entirely. thats where the crack in their head comes from! deemed a failure, they were going to be cast out into the abyss like the rest of the failed vessels, but before they get thrown off the edge, joni breaks in and stops them. she had heard about lifeblood experiments and since lifeblood is her Whole Thing, she wanted to take care of them. they would be out of the kings way and hed never have to see them again- joni was labelled as a heretic anyway, so shed be leaving regardless.
the king allowed this, but made a point of banishing the two of them so theyd for sure never be seen again. joni took the vessel back to the howling cliffs, to the little home she had been growing for herself (the repose). there, joni sort of raised Blue, gave them their name, treated them as a sort of apprentice, taught them how to utilize and control lifeblood.
eventually, joni dies, and since blue is functionally immortal as a vessel and doesnt age, they kinda. shut down under grief and go into a sort of hibernation state. this lasts for a GOOD number of years, until they're awoken by. something. i havent figured that part out yet.
that brings us to the game timeline, Infection running rampant in the kingdom, the king is dead, etc etc. blue wanders out from the repose and starts to explore the kingdom. theyre kind of aimless and dont really know where or why theyre going, but thsy feel like they have to keep moving.
blue can talk to the little lifeseeds! and their healthbar is not soul related, its entirely made up of lifeblood masks, meaning sitting at benches doesnt heal them. theyre very cautious going through the kingdom and try to avoid getting hurt as much as possible. their nail is actually jusy one half of a pair of scissors.
etc etc theyre exploring for a long time, and then they find !!!! bretta !!!!! in the fungal wastes!!! and shes under the thrall of the infection, not turned quite yet but. out of it. and blue knows that her lifeblood csnt exactly heal the infection, but it CAN clear out small amounts of it. so they give some of it to bretta ans it heals her !!!!!!!!
shes rlly out of it and cant really walk on her own, so blue carries her to the nearest stag station and takes her back to dirtmouth <3 brettas story goes as it usually does otherwise, except zote never fucking shows up and bretta and blue fall in love so she doesnt leave either <3
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gdjyho · 30 days
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candy. | JJK
but you still lick the wrapper…
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pairing : jungkook x (f!) reader
sypnosis : it’s just wrong. that’s the older brother figure you never had. but is it worng if no one knows?
warnings : nipple sucking, spit play, pussy eating, fingering, cum play, crying during sex( dacryphilia is it?), they get caught, pet names, dom! jk and sub! reader.
sugar coated, lies unfolded
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‘fuck’ you think out loud, as his soft, wet tongue makes sloppy trails around your sensitive buds. you grip onto his hair, stomach muscles tensing with your leg resting on his shoulder. he put it up there so he could get a better angle. or so he says.
‘that’s it, spread a little wider for me’ jungkook drags out his dangerous words. his fingers fart right to the end of you, and they can’t go any further in. your eyes prick up at the sudden sharp sting of him grazing your walls.
he knew what he was doing to you. he always knows what he’s doing, especially when he followed you up to the bathroom to help you get that stain off the low cut top of your dress. he springs up from the table, so eager to help you. it’s almost as if he knew this was gonna happen.
you didn’t think anything of it when he came up because you grew up with him. being an only child, he was like a sibling to you. you had watched him grow and in turn he did too. you watched him turn into a man, grow taller and his voice drop. he watched you get curvy, your tits perk up through your shirts and your ass get rounder.
jungkook leaves your wet nipple and switched to your pulsing hole. without any warning, his tongue is making itself at home in your walls. your mouth falls to an ‘O’ shape as you fight to stay silent through this ecstasy. he withdraws from the warm and sweetness from on his tongue to draw up his saliva and spits it on your pussy.
he begins to rub. faster and faster bit by bit. the aching sensation forms on your folds as you feel your organs twist at the need to cum. the door is slightly cracked open as a cool breeze laps over your drying nipples. your buds stiffen up once again and you whimper softly at the erotic feeling.
jungkook’s sister stands in the doorway, who you didn’t notice until you turn your head. it already seems as if he noticed her, as he stares deep into her eyes, her lips subtly parted and chest rising and sinking. her eyes move to you and you simply justt bat your lashes, and she mirrors your movement, tongue skimming a layer of moisture over her dry lips.
after a few moments, she scurries off to her room. your pussy is emptied from fingers and replaced with his tongue once again. his tastebuds yearn for more as you feel them graze and rub against your insides. the small dots caress your flaps slowly and painfully.
‘ your pussy is so good, you taste so good’ jungkook’s lips turning into a small smile as he breaths out those words against you. all you do is mutter out in response and hum in agreement to his statement as your cheeks flush out. you move your hair from your face, a mixture of salty tears and sweat make a mess of your face.
your back arches even more over the cold bathroom tiles, your bare ass hitting the porcelain of the sink basin. you cum, gracefully into his mouth and he swallows you up. jungkook releases your leg from his shoulder, peeling it off him as the sweat had clung you together. you pull his face for a kiss, your legs straddling his hips as your hands lock behind his soft hair.
you’re both left heaving into the kiss staring at eachother as you share this intimate moment. you look down at his through your bottom lashes with are clumped with tear drops, admiring his soft face. you were turned into such a mess while he sat there no different.
- erm. I’ve been gone a while but yh i think I’m back now. 😌 school was getting to me but im back!!
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pinkwormholes · 2 months
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My roman empire is the little detiels you pick up knowing the ending of Spies Are Forever and the Curt and Owen where in love The ways that in songs describing what makes a spy most character add the "Get the girl" stuff but it's absent from Spy Again (Curts song that is general justt about him trying to get over missing Owen) How even if it should be odvious the use of 'my partner' when Own and Curt are from diffrent agnecys And the little bit at the end of The Torture Tango where we have the echange "Come on Curt let's get going" "Owen?" we can see the DMA reach behing his head to his neck as if he was worried his masked fell (which the truth is much sader to me)
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quinnie-is-cold · 10 months
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So this was sparked up from a conversation between me and @dreemurr-skelememer !! And I made it into a fic :) Stick around and you can see a lovely piece of art they made for it too!!
CW for: underaged drinking (if I need to add more content warnings, lemme know!!)
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Nightmare didn't realize he had fallen asleep until he was startled awake by a rather loud thud. It had him on alert immediately, though his mind was still addled with sleep. He looked around for what made the noise, his hand instinctively reaching for the weapons he had hidden away in his mother's roots. Tucked away for any.. trouble that might occur.
It was dark, which didn't help Nightmare's search, but his eyes eventually landed on a figure slowly rising to its feet. The scent of alcohol thick and radiating from the figure. No doubt that the thud was this drunkard's falling. Nightmare didn't say a word, watching as this intruder got closer.
A small hiccup followed by more drunken stumbling towards the tree allowed Nightmare to assess how much of a threat this person was before his next course of action.
It did not take Nightmare long to recognize that it was Dream.
Nightmare sighed deeply when he came to this realization, tucking his weapons away once more. Nightmare stood up and made his way over to his bumbling brother. "Dream, why are you late?" He questioned as he moved to pick Dream up entirely, holding him against his hips. Neither he nor Dream were exactly heavy, and it was easier to do this than to try and support Dream's drunken stride.
Dream hiccupped once more, nuzzling into Nightmare's chest, "T-The villagerss.. h-hadd a.. cele-celebration? For.. sumthin'.." Dream slurred his answer, clearly too inebriated to think in any coherent way. Nightmare felt a tad frustrated that Dream even allowed himself to go and get drunk with.. those people.
"And why didn't you leave? Why did you go and get drunk?" Nightmare questioned, perhaps a bit too vehemently for Dream's intoxicated mind. As he waited for Dream to process his words and articulate a response. He made his way over to the other side of the tree—the one the villagers were not privy to gaze upon. Nightmare gingerly moved to sit at the trunk, leaning against the tree's roots with Dream now perched in his lap.
"I... I.. think it.. was someone's.. b-birthday..?" Dream answered Nightmare, sounding entirely unsure of his own response. Nightmare sighed deeply once more, feeling his own frustration start to bubble up intensely at Dream's reply.
"So, you mean to tell me you left me—the tree, alone and unguarded because it was some villager's birthday?" Nightmare didn't get it. Dream was gone the whole day, he likely already attended a birthday party earlier. Why did he have to stay longer and get himself intoxicated at that?
Dream frowned at Nightmare's words, "Y-You both w-were fine.." He replied, his voice rang out wry and hollow.
It only proved to infuriate Nightmare more.
But Nightmare was above petty arguments with Dream, especially when he was even less in the state to argue back.
Yet Dream continued to speak, apparently his need to aruge being sparked up by Nightmare.
"I-It was j-justt.. one d-drink.." Dream countered as though he wasn't practically drenched in alcohol. Nightmare guffaws, incredulous to Dream's response.
"One drink? Do you think I'm daft?"
"I-It wasn't.. that m-much..."
"Tell me that again when you can walk in a straight line."
Dream winced at the retort, but he didn't back down—apparently happy to continue this spat. "L-Lighten upp.. i-it was just a little f-fun..."
Nightmare scoffed, "Fun? You call drinking yourself to death's door fun?"
Nightmare brought his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose. This was going nowhere. He could spend all night arguing with Dream, but he won't even remember it in the morning, so what was the point?
Dream didn't offer up another reply, much to Nightmare's relief. Nightmare slowly eased Dream off of his lap to sit next to him instead. However, that didn't last long as Nightmare quickly found his brother's head in his lap, using his legs as a pillow.
There was no point in moving him anyway. Nightmare felt like he should have been more mad, but it was clear Dream had already fallen fast asleep.
At least that is what he thought before Dream started mumbling something. Nightmare was going to just pass it off as incoherent sleep babble, but when he peeked at Dream's face. His eyes were open, not by much, but they were.
Nightmare leans down near his brother's face to hear what he was mumbling about. He watched as his brother's form trembled in his lap, and Nightmare wasn't so sure it was from the cold air.
"I don'.. want any..more. Wanna.. go home.."
Dream's face was twisted into a frustrated frown as he muttered, his eyes slowly drooping shut.
Nightmare wasn't sure how to feel about that. Instead, he chose to focus on Dream's shivering frame. He slowly unclips Dream's cape and manoeuvres it to cover his brother's body. Nightmare smiled a little as Dream nuzzled his thigh, curling up his body for warmth.
Nightmare rubbed Dream's back to further ease him to sleep, pondering about Dream's weary rambling. He wasn't sure what to make of it. Nightmare had just assumed Dream was eager to stay in the village and drink till he wasn't able to walk straight, but.. was that not the case?
Dream had been coming home drunk far too often for Nightmare's liking, well on his way to becoming a drunkard. Dream never fully explained anything either.
Though Nightmare supposed it'd be a bit hypocritical to demand answers from Dream that he wouldn't provide himself when it came to other matters.
Nightmare leaned back into the trunk of the tree, taking a deep breath, in and out. He felt a headache coming on. It was best not to stress himself out with questions he won't receive answers to..
Plus, Nightmare would have to take care of Dream's hangover in the morning. He couldn't afford to give himself a headache, now or later.
..Maybe Nightmare should convince Dream to stay home the whole day when he wakes up later. He deserved a break from.. all of that.
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Here is the absolutely stunning artwork they did!! I just love it so much like 🥺🥺❤️❤️
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grirnoires · 2 years
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costume design in my passion... i really like the obc costuming actually but my darling ilse was done DIRTY (i do like her white shirtbut the dress and ... jumpsuit thing are not my favs) so these redesigns are partly dwsa with some more historical elements for funsies :) also tweaking the other girls justt a little bit to be more coherent as a group (to me anyway)
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littlemissagrafina · 1 year
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Even Children Grow Up
A very, very late birthday fic for @justt-ppeachy
@comfortember Day 10. Breakdown + 27. Proud + 30. Moving Forward
Summary: He looked up, frowning slightly as he stared at Peter standing in the doorway.
"...Kid?"
"Hello there." Peter smirked, but underneath it was clear to see that he was nervous about something so Tony straightened and wheeled one of the extra lab stools towards him. He gestured to it with his head, and Peter crossed the room to settle on the chair.
"I need your help." The teen said.
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3 Times Tony realized Peter was growing up and the 1 time he knew he was already there.
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It wasn't as if Tony didn’t know how old Peter was. Peter's age wasn't something that Tony would forget, not after being without him for five years, or dealing with the knowledge that his kid had been swinging around the city since he was only fourteen. 
Tony may not have known him since the very beginning of it all, but he'd been there in the years since and both he and May could attest to the fact that it never got easier for them to handle Peter going out and up against the very worst of the city they called home.
Hell, the kid was just that. He was still a kid, and Tony found it difficult to think of him as anything other than that, especially after he and Pepper had Morgan. The little girl bringing out Peter's childlike side in ways that Tony hadn't seen before.
The loss and subsequent return of Peter and the rest of those who had been snapped by Thanos had instilled a heightened awareness of just how much Tony had left with all of the people he cared about. But somehow, he hadn't quite reconciled the fact that Peter being back meant he would continue to grow and to change. 
It was almost ironic. Where before, during the five years after the first snap, Tony had mourned the fact that Peter would never grow up, he now felt the opposite. Every time something happened to make Tony realise Peter was growing and getting older, the older man felt as if he was losing his kid.
And it just seemed as if those moments were happening faster and faster, leaving Tony behind as he tried to grapple with the reality that one day Peter wouldn't need him anymore.
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1. Relationship advice
One of the first times that Tony truly realised the ways that Peter was growing happened just months after the reversal of the snap.
School had been put on a back-burner in most of the world following the return of billions if the population, but once the world was deemed settled enough– something Tony scoffed at because how could anything be settled in just months?– students across the globe found themselves back in their desks, moving on almost as if nothing had changed at all.
Tony knew that Peter was both excited and nervous to be back at Midtown. The teen had been lucky, or unlucky depending on how you looked at it, that very few of his classmates had been a part of those left behind in the first snap. It was something that made returning to class a bit easier for him, but he had told Tony that he was still unsure about just going back to normal.
Tony had almost chuckled, stating that he would be surprised if Peter wasn't unsure after everything that had happened, but both he and May and had made sure to reassure Peter that if he needed to, he could go back to school at a later time.
Even so, the kid had decided to take the dive and go back into the flow of high school life along with his friends. But Tony knew he'd had some days where he'd struggled with the way that the world had seemed to just move on after the Snap, and he'd had days where he felt as if he was moving on from the five lost years just as easily as those around him.
So when Peter had come to stay at the lake house for the weekend, Tony hadn't been surprised at the bounce in the teenager's step or his happy grin. Peter was, after all, one of the most bubbly people that Tony had ever met.
He was, however, surprised when later that night, Peter had knocked on the door to the small lab Tony had built up in the garage. The kid hadn't knocked on the lab door since the first few months after they had made his fake internship a real one.
He looked up, frowning slightly as he stared at Peter standing in the doorway.
"...Kid?"
"Hello there." Peter smirked, but underneath it was clear to see that he was nervous about something so Tony straightened and wheeled one of the extra lab stools towards him. He gestured to it with his head, and Peter crossed the room to settle on the chair.
"I need your help." The teen said.
Instead of speaking, Tony waited for Peter to continue. Sometimes he needed a little time to get his thought process together, and who was Tony to try and rush him alone. Thor knew how bad Tony was at keeping track of a train of thought at times. 
So he sat quietly, taking comfort in the fact that despite Peter saying he needed help, he didn't seem too anxious or upset. 
After a few moments, he was rewarded by Peter lifting his legs up to sit criss cross applesauce on his stool and shifting his compleye attention to the older man. And, honestly, Tony envied the kid’s balance at times. 
"What can I do, Bud?" Tony asked simply and saw Peter take a breath before answering.
"You know how MJ right?" The teen asked and Tony nodded slowly. 
"We'regoionadatendIneyorelp." 
The words fell in a jumble that Tony didn't even try to unscramble. He raised an amused eyebrow. "You mind saying that again, Pete?" He chuckled. "Maybe a little slower this time?"
"We're going on a date. MJ and I. And I need your help." Peter said again, thankfully much slower and more clearly than his first attempt.
Tony was momentarily blindsided before a warmth filled his chest as the words registered properly. "Always, Kid." He smiled at Peter, and his chest warmed even more when the nervousness shining in the teenager's eyes disappeared completely.
"Now," Tony clapped a hand on Peyer shoulder. "Tell me what we're working with here, Roo." And grinned as Peter launched into a tangent.
"So, MJ isn't into all that super girly stuff, right? But I know that she does have a bit of a romantic side too. I mean, I've seen a few classic romance or love books or whatever that are in her reading piles. So I don't want to do something that dismisses her feelings over being treated a certain way because of the stereotypes of being a girl. But I don't know what to do or where to take her that can be a little romantic too.
Mr. Stark help meeee." 
Tony was momentarily floored at the level of thought that Peter had obviously put into it, and how he genuinely wanted to do something that MJ would enjoy. For the first time since the reversal snap, Tony realised that Peter was really there and growing up and moving forward.
It felt like just last week that the kid had been fifteen and freaking out with Ned over a new Lego death star. Now, he was nervous and asking for help to plan the first date of what could turn out to be his first serious relationship. 
He shook away the train of thought. Peter had asked him for help and he was sure as hell going to step up and help. He could deal with his little revelation later. "Okay, here's what gonna happen, Pete." He dragged forward a hologram and gestured for it to hover in front of the teen. "We're gonna make a list of what you know MJ likes doing, and what you like doing too because you should have fun with this as well, yeah?" 
Peter nodded.
"Then, we're going to condense them into ones that fall into bitter categories and then we're gonna call in Pep for help so that she can help us with adding something a little romancy to it, how's that sound?"
Tony was rewarded by a brilliant smile and arms being flung around him.
"Thank you!"
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2. Spiderman SOS
"Shit!" Peter yelped, ducking out of the way of a piece of steel rebar as it struck the wall of the building right where his head had been just a second before.
It was followed by three more, but Peter had just been able to shoot a week to pull himself away from them. Angry jeers and more projectiles shadowed him almost too closely.
Chancing a glance behind him as he swang around a corner, Peter's heart sank as he saw the damage that had already been done to two of the nearby apartment buildings. 
He never would have thought that getting Toomes locked up would be something that bit him in the ass over six years later, but here he was.
A glowing, purple orb whistled through the air and Peter let himself drop, bracing himself against a building as he shot a web at the chitari orb and swung it as far and high as he could before it detonated. He was lucky, the blast only just shaking some dust from the building, but he knew he wouldn't be quite as lucky if he kept up the way he was now. There were just two many for him to keep himself, civilians, and buildings safe.
"I need help." He murmured to himself.
"Karen! Call Mr Stark!"
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Whatever call that Tony could have expected from Peter on a Thursday night, it wasn't this one. Although, considering who exactly Peter was, maybe he should have. Anyway, potato potato.
"Boss, you have an incoming call from Peter."
Tony waved his hand, knowing Friday would connect the call. "What's shaking, Kid? Homework by any chance?"
Tony's naive hope that Peter was home and not out causing shenanigans was dashed even as he thought of it. Who was he kidding, one of the things he admired about the kid was his endless ability to get into trouble even when his intentions were (almost always) good.
"Mr Stark, I've got a few of Toomes' buddies tailing me. There's too many for me to handle on my own and keep the damage and injuries down. Think you can send some back up?" Peter asked, the sound of his webs and small explosions were clear for Tony to hear over the call.
"I'll be there in five, Pete. You good to hold em' off until then?" Tony asked him, already activating his suit, the nanobots not even fully formed yet before he stepped out of the window Friday had opened for him.
He engaged the suit's thrusters, Peter's affirmative only just coming over the call line as he shot off towards Peter's location.
He arrived in three minutes, spinning out of the way of a small purple explosion. He dove, tackling one of the six baddies almost out of the air, allowing Peter to knock out and web up two of the others while they were distracted by Tony's entrance.
Iron Man and Spidey: 3
Crooks: 0
"Take that!" Peter crowed, latching a web onto the boot of Tony's suit and using it to launch himself at one of the three remaining men as they started shooting again. Tony cut the thrusters and dropped a few feet to get in closer range to the other two, raising his 'Force Shield' as Peter liked to call it.
The pale blue, glowing, energy field succeeding in deflecting and absorbing some of the chitauri energy of the small explosives that the last three of Toomes' old buddies seemed so fond of. 
Tony took advantage of a momentary pause in their assault and sent out a small modified EMP that he'd developed for the sole reason of knocking his enemies unconscious. He only used it when he had assurance that it would work, the decent energy surge it needed often rendering his suit less powerful in its own attack while the modified arc reactor upped the power levels again.
"They're out for the count, Boss." Friday's lilting voice said.
Tony hummed, turning to face Peter who had already webbed up the other guys, two of whom were unconscious, the other two glaring from behind the webs covering their lower faces and mouths. He watched as Peter knelt before each of them, checking their pulses for himself even though Tony knew that Karen had more than likely already confirmed that there wasn't anything life threatening other than minor scrapes and bruises.
He was struck by the difference in the way Peter handled things while he did his Spider-Man duties. Gone was the fourteen year old kid who had only wanted to prove he was capable and good enough to be an Avenger. Instead, Peter had grown into his role as Queens' protector; his maturity clearly seen in asking Tony for back-up. 
Peter had seen that he'd been in a bit over his head, had acknowledged that he couldn't always do it all on his own, and had trusted Tony to have his back.
And Tony was proud. Peter was growing and changing almost faster than he could cope with at times, but damn if he didn't admire the person his kid was becoming. Hell, the one he had become already.
Tony let his helmet lower. "Good job, Kid!" He held his fist up towards Peter, who's grin was visible even from under his mask, and knocked their fists together as he smiled proudly back.
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3. Graduation 
Tony watched almost dizzily as Peter paced in circles around the living room, rambling on about the schedule for the day (as well as one hundred and one topics that related to the event in ways that only Peter could string together) and snapping his fingers and fidgeting with his hands until it so much that it started making Tony himself anxious.
Tony stood smoothly, ignoring the slight twinge of pain that coursed through his right shoulder and down his arm, grateful for the nanobot support that he, Peter, Shuri, and Cho had designed for his arm. As Tony moved to stop Peter as he rounded the couch close to where Tony had been sitting, he slid a hand into his pocket, pulling out a small bracelet almost identical to the kimoyo beads that Shuri had shown him.
This one, although it was also made from vibranium, wasn't designed for communication or any other technological uses. It was basically an indestructible fidget toy, which was exactly why Tony had made it.
The small vibranium balls could easily be pulled apart from each other and stick back together, a fact that Tony watched Peter figure out almost immediately when Tony handed it to him as the teen paced by Tony. 
Peter carried on circling the room, rolling the vibranium between his fingers. His hand twisted and pulled at it for a few minutes before he looked down at it. His head tilted and he looked up at Tony with the most adorably confused, puppy-like expression he'd seen. And it was Peter, he'd seen a lot of puppy-like faces from the kid.
"Spider proof fidget toy, Bud." Tony answered, knowing Peter would ask about it. "Shuri helped out to modify and remove the tech from it so it really is just a super strength safe fidget. You were starting to make me dizzy there with your pacing."
Peter flushed, a sheepish smile on his face as he shrugged. "Sorry. I'm nervous."
Tony huffed out a laugh and stood again, walking up to Peter and grasping his shoulders in his hands. "Believe me, I know." He said before he moved to sling an arm around Peter's shoulders and led him to one of the couches. He nudged Peter towards it before sitting on the coffee table in front of it.
"C'mon. Walk me through it all. I know that you know what you're doing. So while you tell me, I want you to focus and see that you know it. Because you do, Pete, and this is gonna be a piece of cake."
Peter exhaled shakily, before he slipped the beads over his hand and sat up straight.
"I'm going to have my notes, but I'm not gonna need them because I know it. I'm gonna follow on from MJ and–"
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Tony grinned, sharing a proud look with May as Peter stood and made his way to the podium, fist bumping MJ as she walked past him after her own speech.
Tony watched as he squared his shoulders, took a breath, and smiled out at the crowd.
"Happy graduation Midtown!" He started, and Tony couldn't help the tears starting to sting his eyes if he tried. His kid was graduating. He was going into adult life, hell, he was an adult in many ways already. His maturity had proven it time and time again.
It was sad, and it was terrifying, but it was also exciting. His kid, May's kid, was growing up, and he couldn't wait to see everything he would become
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+1. Nightmares
Peter flopped down on the couch, kicking his feet up onto Tony's lap as he did. Tony groaned, dropping his head back against the cushioned back dramatically.
"Pete, why must you insist on slamming various limbs into me anytime I'm sitting on a couch. You do know you're very boney and heavy, no?"
Peter shook his head with a grin. "Nope. And one," he said, holding up a finger, "I'm not heavy. A fact we both proved was cuz of my spideryness. And two," he held up a second finger, "I may be bony but that's a you problem to deal with. You brought it upon yourself in letting me have hugging rights those years ago. And now you've unleashed the beast. Deal with it, Dad."
Tony's heart swelled at the moniker. It was a relatively new thing, but it never failed to make him smile each time that Peter called him Dad.
He leant over and poked at Peter's side, laughing when Peter batted at his hand as he tried to squirm away, almost falling off the couch. "I suppose I did. Wouldn't change it, though. Even when you attack me with wayward limbs and leave me with grey hairs."
Peter grinned at him, eyes glittering. "Sap."
Tony just shrugged. "Ehh. I have a lot to be sappy about. Now go make the popcorn, would ya? Morgan won't eat it anymore unless you make it. She says that I burn it."
"That's 'cuz you do burn it." 
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His lungs burned from the smoke and dust, clouds of it buffeting and swirling until Peter could barely see. His arms shook from the weight of the rubble trying to crush down on him, bits of dirt and broken cement and rebar still falling around him.
The load shifted, a tearing pain searing through his shoulder, and Peter buckled. It felt as if he was holding more than just the warehouse, it felt as if he was holding the entire sky. 
Voices echoed in his ears, a taunting blend of Toomes and Beck goading him. They flickered, only to be replaced by someone far worse.
Tony.
He lay crumpled on the ground at Peter's feet. His suit mangled around him, edges dented and some places ripped entirely open, crimson staining torn edges.
More weight shifted, and this time Peter did buckle. His knees slammed into the uneven and broken ground, agony shooting up his thighs as they strained and shook.
"No. No, no, no, hold it. Please." Peter heard himself beg, breath coming I'm harsh pants, dust and smoke choking him.
In front of him, Tony stirred. His eyes blinked open slowly, his skin almost white and expression creased in pain. He met Peter's eyes, something Peter didn't want to face flickering in them as he took in their positions.
"Mr Stark. Dad. You need to go. You need to leave. Please!"
"I can't."
Peter shook his head, ignoring that he couldn't feel his arms anymore. "Yes, you can! You need to!"
"Pete. I can't move." Tony's voice was rough. "The suit is dead and I- I'm hurt, Buddy. I'm not-" He breathed in shuddering and weak breath, a wheezing and wet sound echoed in his chest.
Peter's heart dropped, his hold slipping and rubble rained down around them.
Something hard struck him in the back, Toomes' and Beck's jeers echoed as everything crashed down.
And Peter screamed.
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Tony wrestled Peter's flying limbs, talking desperately as he tried to get Peter to wake up. All the while, Peter's breathing got faster, his terror filled yells imprinted in Tony's mind.
Finally, finally, Peter woke up. His entire body lurching as he hiccuped, sobbing breaths catching as Tony helped him free himself from the tangled blanket, while making sure he didn't take a tumble from the couch, and dragged him into his arms.
With one hand, he started running his fingers slowly through Peter's hair, with the other he held one of Peter's hands against his own chest. He recited different measurements and formulas that were used both with their suits and and Peter's webs, stuff that Peter knew like the back of his hand.
It was one of the few things that could ground him and help his brain to focus on something else after a bad nightmare, and from the still hitching breaths and sobs, Tony knew this was a bad one.
Tony rocked them back and forth slightly, subconsciously mimicking the rhythm for when he had rocked Morgan to sleep years prior. He kept up a steady, yet quiet stream of words, only slowing once Peter's breath hand evened out and his sobs turned to slight sniffles.
His chest tightened at how easily he had slipped back into their old routine for when Peter was plagued by night terrors. It had been a long while since there had been one this bad, and although Tony knew from his own that they never truly went away, he had hoped that it would be different for Peter.
As the teenager clung to him, inhaling steadily in time with Tony's own breaths, Tony's heart ached with the desire to shelter him and protect him.
He knew he couldn't, though. Peter had to grow into his own and make his way in his life and future, and Tony refused to hold him back. Sheltering him and keeping him close, none of it would work. Peter would still go out as Spider-Man, he would still go off to college, take MJ out on dates, and experience life.
But it didn't mean that he wouldn't be there for when Peter did need him. Because even as he grew, Tony knew he would still need help, and care, and support. Maybe not in the same way he had previously, but that was okay.
Peter was growing, and Tony was so proud of him. But he would still be Tony's kid, and nothing would ever change that. No matter how old he was
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remy · 1 year
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They need to make going to space cheaper. I need to decompress my spine justt a little bit. Please
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kirayamidemon · 2 years
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I may have gotten my friend hooked on Scary Jade, and now he wants to pull for him
N WHY WOULDNT YOU
I MEAN, HAVE YOU SEEN SCARY MONSTERS JADE
LIKE
LOOK
LOOK AT THIS
LOK AT THIS FUCKER, THIS MAN
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LOOK AT HIM, IN ALL HIS FUCKING SCARY MONSTERES OUTFIT GLORY
LIKE WAT THE FUCK
WHO GAVE HIM THE FUCKING RIGHT
WHO GAVE ALL OF OCTA THE FUCKING RIGHT
LIKE JUST THEIR COSTUMEES? ?? ?? ARE JU9ST? ? ??? SO FUCKING GOODD? ?? ??? OCTA DRESSING UP AS MUMMY GHOSTS?? ? ??? ALL THOSE FUCKING BANDAGES N STRIPS OF FABRIC? ?? ? ? THE BELTS N BUCKLEES? ?? ?? THE HARNESSES? ?? ? THE WHITE N BLACK? ? ??
LIKE JUST
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ALL, ALL THE FUCKING DETAILS? ? ?? ?? N JUST JADE IN GEN? ? ??? N JADE WEARING OCTAS FUCKING COSTUME? ?? ??
N THEN
N THEN THE FUCKING
THE FUCKING GROOVY
LIKE
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HEELOO? ?? ? ??
THAT POSE THAT FACE THAT EXPRESSION HIM SCARING YOU
THAT LITTLE GLIMPSE INTO HIS CRAZY UNHINGEDNESS N FERALNESS THAT YOU NEVER FUCKING SEEE HHHHHHHH
LIPS STRETCHED INTO WIDE GRIN TEETH ON FULL DISPLAY THAT CRAZY FERAL LOOK IN HIS EYES
N ALSO HIS PERSONAL STORY? ?? ?? JUSTT? ? ?? YESS?? ? ??
HIS PERSONAL STORY SO GOOD? ? ALL THAT INFO? ?? ? BIT OF LORE? ? ? JUST
LEARNING MORE STUFF BOUT THE CORAL SEA? ?? ? LEARNING A BIT MORE BOUT THE TWEELS THEMSELVES N THEIR CHILDHOOD? ?? ? SEEING A GLIMPSE OF IT THRU THEIR STORIES? ? ? BUT ALSO JUST ALL OF THEM SHARING HALLOWEEN EXPERIENCES N LEARNING MORE BOUT THE DIFF LANDS/COUNTRIES N SOME OF THEIR CUSTOMS? ? ???
N even beyond all of that, SM Jade is just such a good card n such a useful card too, a good help. His duo with Azul n then his buddies n Ruggie boosting his attack, even more beneficial if you have Camp Ruggie who has the same elements as him hhhhhh
But yes, Scary Monsters Jade, good card for many reasons lkjdsfjklfs
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parfaitfever · 7 months
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headcanons for ssomega characters i have!!!!!!!!!
this will be mostly justt how i see the characters and sexuality hcs here and there and just lil ramble for each characters!!!!!!!!
Pegasus koga
hes a clueless little guy in s1 maybe the little brother for everyone
after training shaina would probably let him play pokemon on his gba
he would accidentally see yuna bleeding on the ass and asked what happened not knowing anything (neither does his other 3 friends)
ate dirt ONCE shaina n tatsumi scolded him and he never do it again
after ep18 he never ever wants to touch spicy food ever again
i mentioned this and i'll mention it again, i lovee aroace koga cus whn it comes to love the first think he thinks was family love and says it something like "i love you as much i love saori!"
Lionet soma
like hyoga did in the classic, would somehow be able to drive cars and we never knew wether he had a license or not
im still wondering who the hell are those bitches in ep18??????? are those girlies his BITHCES??? SOMA PULLED THEM??? IS THIS REAL???
i think he'd flirt w someone and just failed miserably
besties w yuna since he arrived in palaestra (ep69) and gave her a childhood nickname and grew further from her a little when he starts to open up to more people and probs only got closer again cus of koga and the saori situation
he is anything but straight (hes pan)
his birthday is 23th of july (younger me said so)
Aquila yuna
been a favorite since young literally my role model when im 7 yiu dont undrstand shes just such a girlboss 4 me my cringeass tomboy asskicker phase back in grade 4 was her influence
for me, even though she kinda became the mother of the group and just hates on everyone, she actually super cared for thm liek koga or soma but shes just scared to get attached to them and it ended up something like her family or pavlin or aria ... so shes just scared she'll get attached to people > lose them at some point so she also tries to kinda distant them to try and not get attach this is also probably why in ep54 her cloth wasnt able to change for the first time bcus she fear if she goes back in to fight she'd lose someone dear to her again (i guess .... im not sure if this is right im js rambling lols)
also notice how riene (yunas childhood friend in ep25) looks a bit like raki and I CANT EXPLAIN HOWMUCH I LOVE EXPLAINING HER YOU GET WHAT I MEAN DO YOU?!??@!? (im just projecting probably, plz help) YOU KNW WHAT I EAMN WHEN I SAY EP25 OKAY LIKE SHE DOESNF EVEN CARE THAT WAS AN ILLUSION SHE'LL SAVE IT TO SEE THE PEOPLE SHE CARES FOR AGAIN YOU KNW WHAT I MEAN
imagine her in her bday not doing anything after she goes out for a meal so when she casually goes back home the maincast gave her a bday surprise :3 (projectig
i did a little redesign of her but its just adding ribbons and glasses bcus i do
arne would introduce her to precure and she discovered who cure moonlight is and now its her fave cuz she looks liek pavlin :3
did i mention how much of a girlboss she is she just onehitko a gold saint (cancer schiller)
bicon ... #1
Dragon ryuho
i used to think hes good at everything BUT cooking
i think he does most of the house chores while shunrei takes care of shiryu like dish washing, sweeping the house very diligent lil boy :3
he loves talkking about his dads adventures or just his family in general uaghegdha *sobs on the flor* he loves his family somuc aughe *chokes
haruto once asked why ryuho never showed up in his concerts and ryuho sweats so much n claims that "he doesnt have enough money to buy the ticker but that doesnt mean he didnt want to support hes just" and harutoo cuts him off and gave him a free ticket
would have like a collection of antique dishes or teacups (its a gift from dohko i guess?? this is a random thought) and he once like broke one and mourns it in his room for 3 days
i used to think he suck at cooking in someway or another unless hes supervised or following a certain recipe (i MENTIONED ths but i didnt notice oh well)
he plays with harutos hair end of story
as a kid i use to htink hes a girl until i heard his voice
gay. end of story
Wolf haruto
i probably still think hes stuck in the school jail for 6 months
episode 22
look listen i feel like i shipped him w an mlp character but i forget whether it was rainbowdash or applejack
FAKE GLASSES FAKE GLASSES HE BOUGHT THOSE GLASSES OUT OF INTEREST IYS FAKE GSUY
he learns those corny jokes froms soma (he fell for ut smh)
allergic to peanuts but he learned it the hard way. so like he got some food with peanuts in it and went to the palaestra infirmary for 2 weeks and when its eps22 harutos dad told ryuho hes allergic to peanuts but never got to tell him and then when ryuho told haruto about it hes liek ... "ah yeah right, thanks but i learned about it long time ago when i ate tofu and stayed in the infirmary for almost a month. "
he likes instant noodles
dyed his hair ends with black/red just bcuz (i kinda drew him like this sometimes hewlo)
Orion eden
hes like the silly dumb like koga but more ... quiet i guess??? like, someone would crack a dad joke to him like what do you call a fish with no eye? fsh. and hes like "i never knew thats how you call eyeless fishes" and took literally without him knowing
very very polite but if something just irritates/annoys him he wont hesitate to ZAP
looks at my old book ... *sighs* stso x mlp ships ... eden was one of the victims
i still dont completely understand why his hair turned grey i mean i dont mind the design doesnt rly affect much buut how I CANT REMEMBER was it cuz of aria or soemthig
foudn this in my school stso hcs notes, he secretly sneaks to arias room and plays piano for her but got caught by sonia and now hes forbidden to even touch the door w/o perms
bi :3
hes seatmates with haruto and so he needs to deal with haruto trying out his jokes he learned from soma and took most of them literally
soma fooled him with the "if you eat the watermelon seeds it'll grow in your stomach"
i keep crying whenever theres aria and eden scene and iys just very sad i just paused the video and cry first
aria
favorite food bread
i cant believe i never drawed her as a kid 3:
MY INNOCENT LITTLE AJHDDFSAHFSDKJH SOBS PKEAS
saoris daughter...
look look look i have a buncha hcs for her but i literally cant remember
twins with koga...... fight mw right now
yuna actually tries to teach her how to cook basic recipes and they also sometimes cook together but aria doesnt rly understand and ended up messing stuff up and eventually yuna gives up n aria would ended up apologizing a lotta times ... but yuna said "its ok!!! ure aria i wont do anything"
she passed those jfashion shops and stared at the store for 15mins
she actually has struggles with talking to people so every so often eden or koga did the talking for her
only thing she can bake is simple bread with yuna
she wouuld like clean n neat stuff so she often broom the house here and there and somehow made koga actually wants to clean
the flower decos all around their house is white, blue or lilly of the valley bcus its her
equuleus subaru
ash ketchum
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youcancallmenoob · 1 year
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Just wanna share a funny interaction with an older woman.
I am a feminin creature and going on a date with my bf. He enjoys me dressing up very... Whore like?
Anyway im in small clothes and getting ready on my 5h buss drive to him. I have one stop where i need to change busses. I decidet to use my wait time to put on my lashes and lipstick. It was very growded so i couldnt get a seat so i justt sat on the floor in awkward manner as im still in this skimpy skirt.
This older woman walks up to me as im fixing my lashes on and comments that i am so brave to be out here... Are you an artist? You seem to have a good audience here!" i look around bit confused and noticed ppl looking away bit awkwardly. I laugh and tell her im kind of an artist even tho not in performance manner! We have a little talk about arts and if im cold.
Im just happy. I was afraid id get cat called or shamed for the way i am. But got the opposite.
LSDR: OLD LADY TOUGHT IM A PERFORMER AT A BUSS STATION BCAUSE I WAS DOING MY SLUT MAKEUP.
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rudolphsboyfriend · 2 years
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Dear lenpa,
I truly do not have the energy to write this down on paper, so I’m just typing it. I am sick. I think (hope) it’s just a cold. Yesterday I was super tired and just fell into bed at 8pm. I then spent the next 6ish hours in this strange fever dream state where I’d sleep for about 5-10 minutes, then be plagued by really strange thoughts (all about arguing and debates, I think philosophy class is affecting me). These periods spent awake would feel like hours even though they were just like 20-30 minutes (basically this night has felt eternally long). Eventually (around like 1 am) I decided that I wasn’t going to sleep and read a little. After 40 minutes of reading, I dropped the book and decided that the light made my eyes hurt, so I wanted to turn them off again and try to sleep once more. That worked for like half an hour before I felt like I was going to throw up, so I creeped over to the bathroom (almost falling over twice while doing so). There I attempted in vain to throw up, only succeeding in making my nose run like a faucet and me sneeze nonstop (and not like cutesy sneezing but yelling sneezing). Surprisingly, that did actually make me feel a little better and I am back in bed (now it’s like 3:20), once more having given up on sleep. I’m pretty sure I won’t be going on the trip to the amusement park today.
Love,
Lizzy
Omygod I'm so sorry i only saw this rn i REALLY need to start checking my inbox
Sis that's so!! I'm sorry u went thru that :(( I've been thru that sleep-delusion state and its sooo annoying and frustrating?? Bcuz ur justt conscious enough that it's taking a toll on u aghh
Also sneezing a lot feels so not fun but i usually do feel a lil better after it! It clears up my nose and airway a bit, which is the point of sneezing after all i guess lol.
Please take care!!! R u still feeling ill?
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general-du-vallon · 1 month
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I don't like s3 'an ordinary man' I think it is rude that they killed of Pepin?! ok. Racist. and the whole slavery thing is confusing. Anyway. I watched the first bit cus i finished the 'oh treville is gay and has an ex who got captured by spanish and they regret not being gay dads to Porthos and helping Marie Cesette'- uh. anyway. The DVD only has 3 episodes on so i watched the starts and gosh. Aramis is a bit terrible using M to get to see his baby but also either we miss a bunch of stuff or he sort of accidentally seduces her which is hilarious.
anyway the actual reason I am here is to say when he sings that song, is that the one Agnes sang to Henry? the bit where he sings it his little tiny child and looking down at the tiny baby that is his child is super sad O_O Aramis should justt steal the baby and run away somewhere and pretend to be a monk. Oh wait. he does that. minus louis but he gets his millions of babeys to make up a bit.
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iridescentclaws · 3 months
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x_x So many numbers to worry about. Anxious about seeing doctor again on Tuesday and also other appointments that haven't been arranged yet.
I think I'm doing okay so far. i think I'm mostly used to the needles/poking myself since it's not as bad as I thought it'd be. Fucking annoying I have to do it before every meal + before bed. At least before bed it's just for checking blood sugar but still. I miss not caring about what I had to eat. I wouldn't say my diet before was healthy but also wasn't the worst. I miss being able to eat comfortably, have sweets every now and then. I miss my microwave udon and ramen. Miss my hot cocoa. Didn't get to enjoy at least one candy cane before I got diagnosed
I did sleep okay last night, didn't wake up several times. But I still feel so tired. Feel like I have no time for anything because all this is taking up so much real estate in my head.
And I think I've been doing better to manage my feelings and stress over this. It had to have been impacting my blood sugar because I've been eating so little, doing my best to keep carbs, sugar, fats, and sodium down. Everything. Because of that it's also been a struggle to make sure I'm actually getting enough calories. It's such a headache. And all the advice I see when I google is just like "Cook a 20 ingredient dish that would take you easily an hour or more to make!"
And I know it's healithier and better that way but I just don't have the energy. I was depressed before, how do you think I feel now?
I keep telling myself to go look up recipes so we can get groceries to do so and every time I go and look I'm just feeling like "I can't do that.."
I've been having bell peppers with cream cheese and smoked salmon for the past 3 days I think it's been. I don't mind cooked bell peppers but I've been having them uncooked cause it's fast. also Idk I'm sure it would alter the nutritional values if I did. And it just sucks. Especially with such a tiny amount of cream cheese. It's the texture, a lot of foods if the texture is off I can't enjoy it. I can get it down but sometimes it's a struggle. Having shitty plain oatmeal sucked, was like eating cement. I added a bit of cinnamon but that barely helped. And I know there's more things I can add, like sweetner or fruit or whatever. but for me it's still a lot of work and thinking, and I didn't have anything like that around so that's what I had.
I've been trying to find apps and stuff to just plan meals for me but it's such a headache and a lot of them you gotta pay a subscription. I just want to be able to prepare everything without thinking so hard about it. I don't think I have dyscalculia but I'm often running numbers through my calculator over and over and over again + asking others to check my math on top of that. Re-reading over and over. I get so paranoid and its justt dfghdghhh
I just wish I could have something like dog kibble and just have that for every meal. would it still make me feel depressed just having the same shit over and over again? Maybe, but I'd KNOW for a fact I'd be getting all the nutrients I need and very easily and efficiently. So that fear is just eliminated. also sometimes watching like mukbang/food review channels while I eat helps. It makes me feel like I'm eating that instead of the fucking air I've been eating.
I'm trying so hard not to feel one way or another about this because like I said I'm worried about my stress levels affecting my blood sugar, whether or not that's something that can happen but i've been told by others it can. and ofc it was really bad those first few days and also the entire week. I feel scared to cry, to be angry, to have any kind of stressful emotions and it's making me feel so numb like I have to be a robot. having anxiety and paranoia on top of that, something I can't fully help it just makes things so hard
also i've had to take insulin every single time after I was given it. there has not been one time where it was not over 130, cause anything at that or lower I don't have to take it. But I have that and metformin and still it's been higher than that. doing my best to walk for at least an hour after every meal to help that.
i wish I could've somehow had a day to be like.. the last day I can just enjoy food and not care. I wish I could've gone to a seafood buffet one more time, had as much as I wanted. had as much sushi as I wanted, had as much dim sum as I wanted, as much soup and stew and ice cream and cake and fries and potatos.
oh well.
there's really no point in complaining about it
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dragonsdownfall · 4 months
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justt letting everrryone know that i told mod downfall to take a brrreak so i will be the only one answerrring asks for a little bit !
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hihihi :D beeen long time hehe but hello hello hi!!! mm bit little rnn but im talkin with my friends an super super happy and justt wanted to stop in and wish you a super good day :DD ann all other folks here i hope have good day as well :DD
-🌳phil [got new prnss yippee!, he/she/waltz/coo/humn]
Thank you so much! I am officially back in school full swing and ready for what things will bring, hpwever its a big workload!
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