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spongebobssquarepants · 8 months
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sonknuxadow · 9 months
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if you're getting those sonic prime blind boxes and checking the inside to see which one it is before buying thats fine im doing that too i must admit. but come on theres no need to rip the paper off and throw it aside you animals
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vimbry · 24 days
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this wasn't a recent dream, but I don't think I ever posted about the one I had where they might be giants were playing an in-store concert at a bookshop/supermarket, which was somehow 2024 and 2004 at the same time.
I could hear them playing and even see the band a little whenever I craned my neck above the bookshelves and crowd, but no matter where I walked, I couldn't find my way through the maze of aisles to actually get to where they were.
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dogbunni · 1 year
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I got new glasses >:3c so I took some silly little selfies in aldi while I wait for my mother to finish shopping
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its-all-down-hill · 1 year
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mayahah · 1 month
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unamused-kookaburra · 2 months
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Fighting the urge to act like this at work now that I've been offered a grad position at the hospital
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leatherbookmark · 3 months
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very fond that like. more and more grocery stores have those allegedy anti-theft measures that force you to scan a barcode on your receipt to open the gate and leave the store, which sounds alright until you think about people who enter the store and end up not buying anything. like, what are they supposed to in this case? stand around and wait for someone else to leave? well, yeah. and like, it wasn't that much of an inconvenience, i wasn't in a hurry, but. geez
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mylittlecornerstore · 6 months
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Squishmallow christmas pikachu! 🎄
found at target
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stargazingpsychotic · 10 months
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Cannot go to shop again
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bliptype · 1 year
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Walmart Employee EXPOSES What They Do, TikTok Goes Viral
This video from Spill on YouTube brings to light a lot that is getting completely out of hand. First it's the amount of shoplifting in stores that is going on these days, and second it's the outrageous technology in the camera systems. These stores will spend billions on camera security that can track what you pick up in the store, and then if you don't scan it, they know it. They also track your face, but they don't get get you right away. They collect tickets on your ass over time until you rack up enough theft to warrant a federal level arrest. I'm all for stopping thieves from stealing at high levels, but these self check-out stations are a pain in the ass. I wish these stores would simply go back to paying cashiers to do the work. Shopping was much easier then. Also these check-out stations do not seem to be bringing any prices down. These stores are price gouging, and it needs to stop. Each week my shopping cart gets smaller, but the bill gets bigger. WTF?
Don't miss this video. The camera technology is unreal.
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its-all-down-hill · 11 months
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yourbleedingh3art · 2 years
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Spent 40 dollars on some bumper stickers I was like 😭 like 😭😭 LIKE 😭😭😭
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rafeandonlyrafe · 17 days
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followed (part one)
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words: 1.2k
warnings: stalker (not rafe), violence, rafe beats someone up but the guy is a creep
followed (part one) / accused (part two)
“hey.” you whisper, ducking under the man's outstretched arm as he looks at the various snacks on the shelf. “pretend you know me, please. i'm being followed.”
rafe doesn't really question it, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and smiling down at you, just as a man turns down the aisle. 
“there you are, baby!” you put on a big smile, eyes still wide, telling the truth of your feelings as rafe can see how nervous you are. “been looking all over the store for you!”
rafe can see the guy, overdressed in lots of layers of jackets, physically deflates when he sees you're no longer alone and defenseless.
“sorry, babe. i got caught up with the snacks.” rafe laughs, grabbing a random bag off the shelf and dropping it into his basket. 
“its okay.” you shake your head. “just happy we're back together.”
rafe keeps you close to him, arm wrapped around your shoulder as the man moves away. you let out a sigh of relief, head tipping forward to rest against rafes chest.
“thank you.” you say before straightening up and taking a step back.
“no problem.” rafe could tell how pretty you were from the moment he saw you, but now that you're not riddled with nerves, he can see that you're gorgeous. he shifts the basket to his other hand as he reaches out. “im rafe.”
“y/n.” you shake his hand, palm still slightly sweaty.
“let me stick with you while you shop, yeah? just in case he comes back.”
“oh my god, i would really appreciate that.” you lay a hand over your chest. “i dropped my basket a couple aisles back when he turned down the same row.”
rafe follows you, keeping his head on a swivel. he knows he can take the guy, he looked on the older side from the brief glance rafe had at him, but that doesn't mean he wants to get surprise attacked.
“i don't have much more that i need to grab.” you explain to rafe, walking just a step in front of him, causing you to turn down the aisle first.
you gasp and back up into rafe when you realize the same man is now hovering over your basket, waiting on you to return to it.
“i got you.” rafe whispers, dropping his basket, causing it to clatter against the floor. the man glares and doesn't back off like rafe was hoping he would.
“back away from my girls shit.” he growls out, dropping his voice. 
“oh yeah, what are you gonna do? beat me up and then get arrested? there's cameras everywhere.” the man says, taking a step forward.
rafe is quick to reposition himself to stand in front of you. “and then those same cameras will see you following my girlfriend all over the store. get out before i beat your ass.”
the man looks rafe up and down before rushing away, hopefully finally actually leaving.
“shit.” you let out a whine, causing rafe to quickly whip around to face you, seeing tears welling up in your eyes.
“hey, you're safe now.” rafe says, placing his hands on your shoulders, gently rubbing them. when the tears break loose and slide down your cheeks, he pulls you forward into his chest, allowing you to sniffle until you've got yourself under control.
“sorry.” you laugh awkwardly, wiping away the tears before realize you'd left most of them as a stain on rafes shirt.
“it's okay.” he says. “men who mess with women and kids are the worst.”
you nod in agreement. “i don't know how to thank you…”
“you can thank me by not wasting your tears on that creep, alright?”
you nod as rafe grabs your basket, not handing it to you as he picks up his own. “what else do you need to get?” he asks.
“um, just some snacks.” you follow rafe as he confidently walks through the store.
you finish your shopping together before heading to the checkout. rafe doesn't even let you argue as he pays for what you have in your basket, a little shocked by how much he makeup costs, but he knows it won't dent his bank account.
“shouldn't i have paid for you since you helped me?” you ask as you walk out of the store, glad that the parking lot is lit up with street lights, as the sun has set.
“nah.” rafe just smiles at you. “now where's your car? wanna make sure you get in safe.”
you lead him towards your jeep, watching his muscled arms as he puts your couple bags into the trunk.
“thanks so much. i… i don't even want to think about what would have happened to be if you weren't there.” you take a deep breath.
“hey, don't worry about it.” rafe watches you climb into your car, giving him a small wave before taking off. rafe watches you leave, turning out onto the street before walking to his car. 
hes about to pull out of his parking spot himself when he sees a beat up sedan sat in the darkest spot of the lot, right under a burnt out light. rafe squints into the darkness, letting out a growl when his suspicions are right. 
he leaves his car, not bothering to sneak as he walks up and taps on the window. the man is disgruntled but rolls it down.
“there's cameras in the parking lot too.” he says.
“yeah, but it's pretty dark right here.” rafe looks around before reaching into the open window, holding the man by the collar while his other fist pummels into him, hitting his face over and over until it's a bloody, bruised mess.
“that'll teach you to never mess with poor defenseless women ever again, fucking creep.” rafe isn't finished yet though as he spits onto the man, taking the keys out of the car and tossing them away, leaving the man to have so scrounge on the ground for them later.
“shit.” rafe turns around to see your car is back in the parking lot, your eyes wide as you watch him from the drivers seat.
rafe wipes the blood off his knuckles onto the guys shirt before walking over to your jeep.
“im sorry you had to see that.” rafe says as you step out, piece of paper in hand.
“it… its okay.” you shake your head. “im glad you did that.” you're not one for violence, but the creep had it coming.
“are you okay?” rafe asks, not sure why you came back, but he's glad to see you again.
you stick your hand out, giving the paper to rafe. “came back to give you my number. can't believe i left without doing that.”
“ah.” rafe smirks. “seeing me beat up that guy didn't make you change your mind?” he sticks the paper into his pocket, knowing he's going to pull it out the second you're gone to save it to his phone then memorize the digits.
“not at all.” you admit, looking down at your feet. “if anything, it makes me like you more.”
“dinner this friday?” rafe doesn't want to wait to plan out your date, needing to know before letting you go when he will see you again.
“that's too far away. how about tomorrow?” 
rafe is surprised how forward you are, but grateful for it as he nods. “ill text you.”
“ill be waiting.”
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hysteria-things · 2 months
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Ok so this is a fluff request based off the new podcast eher Matt got cramps and was in pain (sad Ik) so basically after the podcast Matt calls his girlfriend (the reader) and asks his gf to bring some medicine and when she gets there he takes it and he’s still hurting so they cuddle and she’s like “Ik pretty boy I’m sorry try to go to sleep” and pretty/sweet boy kink basically thanks!
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BACK PAIN
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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠:matt x reader
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: there’s been this sharp pain in matt’s lower back during the podcast. however, you come to the rescue once they’re done recording.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: FLUFF, swearing, pain
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 661
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: i did not mean for this to take so long anon but i hope you like it!
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bottles of different varieties of medications stare back at you. you’re at the drug store, scanning the shelf to find some ibuprofen or something.
matt’s been texting you ever since they started recording the new cut the camera podcast video. he’s been saying that his lower back is killing him, and he asked you to pick up some painkillers.
you scan a bottle before officially making it your final choice along with a tube of icy hot just in case, and you walk to the self-checkout to pay for it.
before you head back to their house, you stop at mcdonald’s to pick up some food for him. it won’t help with the pain, but you’re sure it’ll make his mood better.
don’t worry, you didn’t forget about the other two. you got them fries.
it’s not a far drive back to the triplets. you park outside of their house, grab all of the belongings from your trip, and lock the car doors.
you make your way to the front door and open it, walking up the stairs into their living room/kitchen. nick and chris are there at the island, grinning once they see you. “hey, y/n.” chris greets, his eyes immediately shooting down to the mcdonald’s bag.
“hi, guys.” you take your shoes off and shuffle over to them. “don’t worry. i got you something, too.”
they gasp once you pull out the french fries, taking them from your hand. “thank you, future sister-in-law.” nick starts, nudging his head toward the hallway. “i hope you can fix him.”
you shrug. “that’s the plan.”
sighing, you walk down the hall and knock at matt’s door as you’re opening it slightly. “can i come in?”
“yeah,” he says, stepping inside and closing the door. you pout, seeing him practically curled up under the blankets. the only light in the room is the TV with spongebob portrayed on it.
you sit next to him on the bed, firstly unpacking the food. “i don’t know if you’re hungry, but i got you a ten-piece with a root beer.” you say, placing it on the nightstand.
then, you reach into the medicine bag. you open the ibuprofen and take two out, placing them on the plastic lid of the drink. “take those.” you turn your head to look at his face, and he’s already staring at you in awe.
he loves you so much.
five spongebob episodes later, you can tell he’s still jittery by the way he keeps shuffling beside you. he’s eaten a little, but not as much. “is the ibuprofen helping?”
“no.” he says annoyed. “it still hurts and i don’t fucking know why.”
“i know, i’m sorry, handsome. sit up,” you demand, and he’s hesitant before doing so.
he sighs. “i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to sound like that. i’m just annoyed that i don’t know what’s wrong.”
you smile softly, kissing his shoulder. “it’s okay. you probably pulled something.”
lifting his shirt, he groans when he raises his arms for you to take it off. he doesn’t question you, though.
you press down on the spot he told you that hurts, and his muscles tense at the suddenness. you can feel the knot.
“jesus, matt.” you move your thumbs over the spot. “you’re tight right here.”
you continue to rub with your palm and fingers, massaging the area to loosen it up a bit. his head falls, exhaling deeply and closing his eyes.
you take the icy hot and put some on your hand, rubbing it onto his back. “this should help.” you say, leaning him back so you can hold him. his head rests on your chest. “it’ll be like a heating pad and ease the pain.”
“thank you.” he whispers. “you should be a doctor.”
you laugh, kissing his head. “try to go to sleep, pretty boy. the stress won’t help with the pain, either.”
he hums, nuzzling more into you until you hear soft snores moments later.
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