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kaarnalaiva · 2 years
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titty appreciation post 🍒❤️
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whoify · 24 days
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“Eddie’s? Why would I want Eddie’s attention?” It felt like Tommy was trying to jam a puzzle piece into his brain that was a shape Buck had never even heard of.
“Well… I just thought…” It seemed like Tommy was being careful with his words. “Sleepovers, and Chris, and acting all territorial… I kind of thought he was destined to be your gay awakening, not me.”
Buck let out a strangled almost-laugh. “Ah-ha ha. Eddie. My best friend Eddie. You thought I was, what, into him?”
buck/eddie via buck/tommy. 13k. read more on ao3 :3
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natypinkns · 1 year
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fuck this post and happy birthday tempest
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leathermouthproxies · 14 days
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alright guys, GO WILD!!!!
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angelmichelangelo · 9 months
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"why are you bleeding?" prompt for the rise disaster twins please because a) i heart how you write the rise boys and b) i am forcing you to write them more (as a good moot does) !
this was a lot of fun to write (so pls continue to be a good moot and force me to write more of these two lol)
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Donnie’s cold hard stare reaches him from across the kitchen, eyes narrowed and thin like knives, Leo stands rooted to the spot, feeling dumb as his brother continues to bore holes into his skin with his eyes.
“Why are you bleeding?” He says, voice meticulously cold. Their argument from a few hours ago seemed to not deter the slight worry lacing his words. His eyes flicker up and down his frame as if scanning him. “And what did you do to your arm? You’re holding it funny.”
Leo shifts and immediately regrets it. A deep pang of hurt seems to rumble through his body and across his (probably) broken bones like a bell. He stretches out a smile, thin and somewhat conceiving, he makes a point to throw him a look over his shoulder as if he wasn’t bothered at all by his fretting.
“I’m fine,” he tells him, conscious to keep his voice low; with the rest of the family sleeping, it’d only take Raph to stumble in here and really start worrying and then Mikey would join in and then dad would get involved and Leo didn’t really want that.
Not after such a big blow up before he’d stormed out.
Right. He thinks sourly. He wasn’t supposed to be talking to Don right now.
“I can handle myself, thank you very much,” he says shortly. He’s got a little goody bag of emergencies supplies stuffed under his bed that he’s going to make good use of — it’s not the first time he’s patched himself up solo style. But with the way Donnie is still staring him down like a damn hawk, he doesn’t think he’s going to get past him on this one.
“You’re such a—” Donnie huffs heavily, expelling every molecule of air in his lungs before he’s seizing it all back through gritted teeth. “Just come with me, dumb-dumb.”
He walks back towards his own room and Leo, despite himself, finds himself following. His bedroom is dimly lit by the array of screens that he’s clearly been watching instead of sleeping, given that it was now somewhere in the early hours of the morning, it didn’t surprise Leo that his brother shared similar sleeping habits as he did.
“I’m still not talking to you,” Leo announces as he drops onto his bed, mussing the blankets up with his good hand on purpose. “We’re not friends anymore.”
Donnie who’s digging around in his drawer no less for his own goody bag of treats, doesn’t lift his head up to respond in a dry, sarcastic manner. “Oh no. How terrible.”
There’s a tiny flicker of left over hurt burning still in Leo’s gut, like stoking ambers on a fire, he sits up a little straighter, even if it did send an edge of pain running through his limbs.
“I’m being serious. You pissed me off, Don.” He cradles his injured arm tenderly, rubbing his fingers over the slight swell of his wrist. Yep. Something was most certainly fractured here.
Donnie turns on his heel methodically slow. He’s got a collection of items gathered up in his arms. His face is drawn in an unimpressed manor. He huffs a little puff of air as he sits himself down in his chair, scooting himself over by dragging his heels over the floor, wheels hum against the floorboards before he comes to a complete stop in front of him.
“Maybe if you didn’t storm off like a baby then you wouldn’t have found yourself in this mess,” Donnie says with a hiss. He pitches himself forward, dabbing a wet, chemical smelling cotton bud to Leo’s temple where there’s a pinch of pain when it touches against the fresh, open cut there.
Leo tries not to flinch but he feels his eyelids pinch together before he’s forcing them back open again to glare at his brother.
“I didn’t storm off,” he seethes. He curls his fist against his thigh as Donnie fiddles with the other array of items until he’s holding out a stack of bandaids. They’re boring and not at all his first choice. “You kept hounding me over… over nothing and so I left the lair for a couple hours. Big deal.”
Donnie peels back the sticker off the bandaid, he holds it up, pausing he narrows his eyes and swallows. “If you think me giving a shit about you is hounding you then that’s your own fault.” He slaps the bandaid over his forehead. “Next time I won’t care so much.”
Guilt swirls around in Leo’s gut leaving him feeling a touch nauseous. He averts his eyes from his brothers as he blinks back the familiar sting of tears. He swallows thickly, a newly formed lump presses tight at the back of his throat.
Donnie watches him carefully. Leo rubs at his arm.
“Is it broken?” He asks after a few beats of silence.
Leo hesitates in even giving him an answer. He decides that it’s no use anyway. He shrugs his shoulders half heartedly.
“Dunno. Possibly. Hurts like a bitch that’s for sure.”
Donnie sighs. It’s not the kind that gives away his tell that he’s not actually pissed off anymore. Just deeply concerned. He reaches forward and holds out his hands in a gentle gesture for Leo to hold out his arm for inspection.
Leo gingerly complies.
“Nardo,” Donnie says shortly. He runs his fingers over his forearm, pressing lightly in certain spots that have Leo’s vision dancing with spots. “It’s not like I’m doing it on purpose.”
His eyes flicker up and then back down again. He turns Leo’s arm over slowly and inspects the underside of it.
“It’s just that after the invasion you’ve been super avoidant and I just…” he’s delicate when he reaches his wrist, examining it with tender fingers. “I do care. Even when I say I don’t, of course I do.”
Leo swallows. The lump doesn’t budge. “I’m not being avoidant,” he says in a small, childlike voice. He wants to shrink away. Wants to retreat to his bedroom with just the bandaid on his head and to lick his wounds alone. He wants out. He always wants out.
“Yeah you are,” Donnie counters. But there’s no heat to it. Like he’s not even going to light any flame for their argument to continue to boil over. Like it’s absolute fact. Because Donnie only ever deals in fact. And maybe, perhaps, Don is right about this one too.
“Everyone is worried about you,” Donnie says.
Leo huffs. “Well don’t tell me that,” he laughs, weak and wet, the sharp tickle of tears looms behind his skull still. “That just makes me feel worse.”
Donnie shakes his head. He holds onto Leo’s arm, cradling it almost. “You know what’s gonna make you feel worse? Not talking to your family about your problems. Shutting down anyone that tries to help or care.” Donnie’s throat bobs. If Leo looked close enough, he could find the wet sheen of his own tears there glossing over his hazel colored eyes.
“This isn’t how it works Leo,” Donnie tells him, voice impossibly steady. “Not in this house. You know that.”
And Leo supposes he did always know that. Of course he did. His entire life was spent being crowded by brothers — there was no such thing as running away from anything unless it was together.
“So what you’re saying,” Leo says, squeezing his words around the lump in his throat still. “Is that twin telepathy is a totally real thing after all?” His lips curl around a smile.
And Donnie just about smiles back.
“What I am saying is.” His breath hitches. “Don’t be dumb, okay?” He let’s go of Leo’s arm. “There’s enough of that going around already. Be smart on this one, okay?”
Leo nods. He reaches out with his good hand and finds his brother’s shoulder to curl his fingers around and give it a squeeze. In Don’s language, that’s about as good as he’s gonna get besides a hug.
“I did do a dumb thing though,” Leo then admits. Donnie’s wheeling himself back to his desk, guiding himself with the balls of his feet when he nods.
“Oh. Yeah. I know. That arm is at least fractured.” He tells him. “How’d you manage to get hurt so bad anyway?”
Leo laughs softly. “It’d be way cooler to lie and tell you I was taking my frustrations out on the world by beating on bad guys but…” he grins. “I fell off a roof.”
Donnie pauses what he’s doing to look up. His eyebrows shoot up over his forehead. “You fell off a roof?” He parrots back in disbelief.
Leo nods. He holds up his bad arm and says through a wince. “The great Leonardo, defender of the planet and slayer of Krang. Fell. Off a roof. And totally ate shit on the way down by beefing with the fire escape.”
Donnie cringes. “Okay.” He says. He’s got more supplies now. Ones that Leo recognises from the last time he broke a load of bones. At least Mikey will have another cast to decorate. “You’ve officially used up your dumb person quota for the month.”
He instructs Leo to hold out his arm again.
“For the month?” Leo says around a grin. “So it’s free game the rest of the year? We’re only in August, bro.”
Donnie doesn’t bother to look up. It’s a good thing too, because he’s getting ready to set the bone and also really does not want him fucking that part up at all.
“Uh huh,” Donnie responds dryly. “I’m not gonna stop you. It’d be impossible to anyway.”
Leo huffs a laugh. He already feels a little better and Don hadn’t even given him any of the good pain relief yet. “Well. From now on I’ll be dumb in normal-Leo amounts. Sound good?”
Donnie pauses. He looks up. And he grins. “Yeah.” He says. “Sounds good.”
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angelsymbol · 1 year
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hi it’s @/romanr0y i switched urls :-P
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terra-tortoise · 2 years
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wake up babe new lesbian dragons dropped: Entos and Bast! Entos, the veilspun, is the “priestess of the sun and stars” which is a fancy term in the light flight for a glorified record and prophecy keeper. Bast, the pearlcatcher, is her guard and constant companion. theyre basically knight x princess but as dragons
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batarangsoundsdumb · 2 years
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bro i've been thinking about this quote "bag of dicks ✓ @dickgrayson
and on this day i opened instagram to see the guy i’ve called ‘uncle clark’ since i was 9 years old saying he’d have an affair with my father and i smashed my phone against the wall
Twitter for: Nintendo Switch"
alll day and i just reread the whole fic and it's so good
aww fanks bestieee (tho you accidentally tagged someone´s account there woops) but yeah multimedia marketing mistakes still remains to be my pride and joy <3
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smilesobrien · 2 years
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making charms for an audience of ONE as usual
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pianta · 2 years
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i’m sorry if you’ve said this somewhere on your blog, but are you commissions for pride icons closed or open? i was unsure and didn’t want to dm you for fear of looking like someone who can’t read 😅
no worries! basically, i do pride icons from may to june for a special discounted price. but if my commissions are open (which they are rn) and you are interested in a pride icon outside those months, you can always email me and we can discuss it!
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roselise · 2 years
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where are you from?
Heaven!
‘cause I’m an angel ~ ! ♡
xoxo ⋆゚⊹ 。.:*✧
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girls-and-honey · 1 year
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hiiiiiiiiii 🦔?? <333
hiiiiiiiiiiii <333
🦔: What is your favorite biome? Why?
can I cheat a little and give two favorites BUT one is terrestrial and one is aquatic? yes? was that a yes I heard? okay favorite terrestrial biome has to be rainforests primarily because they're the most biodiverse! all those posts that are like 'hey don't cry. [some number] [creatures] in the world okay?' like the majority of types of creatures are in the rainforest. super cool imo and doing an aquatic one too bc I love water - favorite biome there is the oceans! so much depth we can never fully explore. something about the intrigue, the mystery, the cold, dark, and dangerous that I find very alluring interesting
'odd ask game' with emojis
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gatual · 2 years
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been checking mutuals carrds to follow other socials so if u notice a random new follower it could be me :]
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shesdrinkingcoffee · 6 months
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It’s my birthday today!! 🥳🎂
I’m having a $3 sale to celebrate TODAY ONLY!
Check my bio for the link 👀
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nerdystarlightlove · 1 year
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Hey howdy hey, neighbors! ❤️
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I made some ACNH custom designs for Welcome Home! <3 I've become really invested in the ARG, and it inspired me so much that I just had to make something for it! I'm still working on Frank, Barnaby and Poppy, but I was too excited to wait until all of them were done, so please take these! :0D
(Also: I know the name of the Custom Design Creator is different from the name in my bio, and that's because I made these designs on my sister's profile, which is the only profile on our island with connection to the internet and stuff like the Custom Design Portal. I just felt the need to clarify! <3)
Most importantly, all of the artwork - not to mention the wonderful Welcome Home ARG as a whole - belongs to @partycoffin! Their work is seriously so amazing, and I highly recommend checking them out!
If you're considering getting into Welcome Home, please be aware that it's a horror ARG with elements such as gore/blood, heavy eye contact and staring, unreality/derealization, and puppets/mannequins. It's still being developed, but if any of these may trigger you, then it's probably best to avoid it so as to keep yourself safe!
That's all for now, friends! Bye! :D
Edit: Frank’s Custom Design is now done! It can be found using the link below! ❤️
Edit: Barnaby and Poppy are finally here, meaning that the neighborhood is officially complete!
Also! Some of you have mentioned that you can't access these because you don't have Nintendo Online, so if you'd like me to post pictures of the patterns themselves in order to replicate them on your own account, then let me know and I'll be more than happy to do so! ❤️
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rhaenella · 5 months
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CL16 | Is It Over Now? | pt.4
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pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader
genre: social media au
summary: you and charles have been everyone's fave couple on the grid, but when you somewhat unexpectedly break up, you turn to songwriting to cope with the pain
face claim: léon
a/n: all songs mentioned are by léon and some of taylor’s from the vault. also a massive thank you to my part time french teacher @xeresmalfoy for helping out and checking my grammar ❤️
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y/n: Your reaction to Is It Over Now? has been nothing short of incredible. I feel your love 🤍 And that’s why I decided to give some of that love back to you. Besides my new music video, we’ve been secretly rehearsing for a special little something… 
It’s been a busy couple of weeks but I’m very excited to announce that I will be playing three small, intimate “one night only” shows in London (7/11), Paris (7/12) and New York City (7/15) next week. I can’t wait to see some of you there, let’s make it a good one x
🔗 Link to tickets in my bio!
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sophiet: Yasss girl🔥see ya next week😘
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landonorris: Surely friends will get a discount, no?
y/n: Hmm… we’ll see
yourmanager: No.
user7: i can’t waittttt!!!!!! see you in new york 😍❤️
user8: y/n really said i’m gonna use my pain and turn it into a creative outlet and i think that’s so beautiful and inspiring ♥️
user9: I CANT BELIEVE I MANAGED TO GET TICKETS
user10: omggg you’re so lucky they sold out so fast
user11: yeah i was too late :(((
user10: hopefully y/n will do a bigger tour🤞🤞
y/n: Sooooonnnnn 🤫
user10: OMFG
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wagsf1update: Pierre, Kika, Charles and Maddy attend day eight of Wimbledon!
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user23: charles and pierre look so gooddd 😍😍😍
user24: clone is cloning
user25: the way charles was only really talking to pierre during the game
user26: maddy and charles look so happy and in love in those pictures……. NOT
user27: so far i haven’t seen either of them smile in each other’s presence 
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alex_albon: Our professional opinion: this new up an coming artist was not too bad 🧐 (and fun fact: her post-concert cravings are REAL)
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y/n: Omg Alex…
y/n: DID YOU HAVE TO POST THAT PICTURE
alex_albon: Yes
danielricciardo: Starving performer devours a burger 🍔 by alex.jpg
lilymhe: I told alex not to do it but he never listens to me
alex_albon: I can’t help that’s what she looks like when she eats
carlossainz55: This is true, I’ve witnessed this myself
y/n: I hate all of you
maxverstappen1: But secretly you still love us
y/n: Careful champ, there’s a fine line between love and hate
landonorris: Go on, please hate them so I will get all the love since I’m the only one here taking the banger pics
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y/n: London was an absolute dream. Thank you for an unforgettable night❣️à demain Paris 🇫🇷
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user18: absolute dream? ABSOLUTE FIRE ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
user19: BEST. NIGHT. EVER.
user20: it was emotional but oh so fucking powerful
user21: say don’t go is my new favorite song, i love it so much 😭❤️
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user21: you were spectacular!!!!! please come back soon 
user22: j'ai hâte de vous voir demain, j'attends de vous voir en live depuis des années!!🙊💕 
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12 July
It was late. Way past midnight. Maddy had already gone to bed a few hours ago. But Charles was still up, slouched on the couch in his five-star suite, a frown edged deep into his forehead.
He silently scrolled through his social media, switching from Twitter to Instagram to Twitter and back to Instagram again. You'd just posted new photos of your show in London tonight, looking as beautiful as ever.
The stage was where Charles knew you felt most comfortable, somewhere you weren’t scared to open up your heart and be vulnerable. The atmosphere you were able to create during your concerts couldn’t be put into words. It was truly something one of a kind. The way you effortlessly connected with the audience… it always left him speechless and usually with a wide, beaming smile.
In other words, he would never tire of watching you perform.
Charles had always been proud of you. And still, as he sat there reading through the thousands of posts by your fans and even some by his colleagues, he couldn’t help but feel that same sense of pride swell inside of him. 
Though, that pride was mostly overshadowed by a feeling of intense guilt. Guilt that kept nagging at him ever since the moment you’d packed your bags and left his apartment with tears running down your cheeks. His heart clenched painfully as Charles thought back to that particular day. It was his fault. All of it. He had been stupid. No, beyond stupid. It had started out as a drunken mistake. But you can’t make a drunken mistake twice, let alone thrice. 
When you’d found out and had confronted Charles, he hadn’t denied it. And in that moment, he’d witnessed that last bit of hope you’d stubbornly clung to, shatter before his eyes. Along with your heart and your trust. 
As the reality of the situation had slowly dawned on him, he’d gone completely numb. Charles had wanted to fight for you harder, but he hadn’t. If he had, his current situation could’ve possibly been entirely different. Your new song—which he had already listened to three times—made that perfectly clear.
But he had decided on another path. A decision that resulted from losing the love of his life by his own hand. Did it make any sense? To choose to stay with the girl he’d betrayed you with? In his loneliness it had made some weird type of sense. Because if there was one thing Charles couldn’t handle well, it was being alone. And boy, he’d never felt more alone than when you’d closed that door behind you, making him believe there was no longer hope for a future together.
Now, all he wanted was to focus on moving on and stick to his decision to be with Maddy. Was he in denial about his true feelings and the pain he tried to bury deep inside of himself? Perhaps. Probably.
Charles was still mindlessly scrolling when Maddy emerged from the bedroom, leaning against the wall studiously. He hadn’t even heard her until she cleared her throat, speaking to him softly but with a tinge of annoyance. 
“Charles, are you finally coming to bed?”
“Ouais, je serai là dans une minute,” he answered absentmindedly.
Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute.
She rolled her eyes. “How often do I have to tell you: speak English. I’ve no clue what you’re saying.”
“Mhm, désolé…” 
Charles paused, quickly looking up as he realised his mistake. 
“Seriously,” Maddy scoffed.
He winced at her irritated look. There was no denying Maddy had a temper, her moods changing as quick as lightning. The countless fights Charles and her had had in the past few months were enough proof of that.
“Sorry,” he tried again.
She huffed, stomping away in the direction of the suite’s bedroom, harshly closing the door behind her.
He rubbed his temple, sighing. He was just tired. And speaking in his native tongue when he was tired or upset was something he did without thinking. 
Years ago, you’d quickly figured that out as well. However, you never judged him for it. No, you were understanding, trying to acquaint yourself with his language to understand him better. To be there for him. In the end, you knew him so well that you could almost always accurately read him, the language barrier between you no longer an issue. Not that it had ever been one in the first place.
He thought back to one of the tweets he’d read before Maddy had come barging in. 
‘Charles made the biggest mistake of his life. I hope he realizes it.’
He squeezed his eyes shut, letting his head lull back against the couch’s headrest. And just like he’d done ever since that fateful day, he willed all of his doubts, guilt, and pain into a neat little box, unable to face them. Charles sighed again, pushing himself to his feet, wearily following in Maddy’s footsteps towards their shared bedroom. But as his hand hovered over the door handle, one single truth echoed through him, unwavering.
Oui, he thought. Je le comprends. 
Yes. I do realize it.
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