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ewwww-what · 2 months
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You are not a coward. You have a goddamn medical condition, alright?
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maybe-horny · 1 year
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Who wants to fuck the stress and anxiety out of me?
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i spent my whole weekend modeling, texturing, and animating a MGR version of Gut’s sword from da Berserk just for it to be 5% of my grade
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here’s a shitty preview
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radiantgardenprince · 5 months
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"you never get mad you just let things bounce off of you"
top 5 things to never say when apologizing for failing to deescalate a problem and actively making it WORSE-
so you see why you fucked up right? that if shit didn't bounce this time??? it means you FUCKED UP MELISSA
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pricklepines · 10 months
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DO YOI EVER WATCH SOMETHINF THAT IS SO BEAUTIFUL
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i have finally watched DSOD
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bobwess · 5 months
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100% here for it, having the time of my life, but god that episode was fucked for a kids show.
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trembliingarmageddon2 · 6 months
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I'm at an edm festival rn
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belbeeps · 9 months
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Life in plastic...is fantastic?
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puppetmaster13u · 5 months
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Prompt 131
Okay, so first of all Dan would like to say it’s not his fault. Ellie was the one to bring some unknown object into the speeder and Jazz was the one driving. Or had Sam been driving- didn’t matter! It wasn’t his fault, he wasn’t the one shooting at them, he wasn’t the one to break whatever, he was not the one to open a stupid portal, and so it wasn’t his fault! 
So why is he now like, five years old, and why is the speeder crashed in some sort of corn field. Why is everyone- except for Jazz whose now like six- also like three at most?! And- oh fuck the door just opened and… okay that’s a kid. Like, nine at most. 
A kid and an adult, who he hadn’t noticed at first so again, it’s not his fault if he hissed at them and tried to hide his not-siblings behind him. It’s also not fair they’re apparently stuck to ghost speak for who knows how long, but at least they can understand the people. 
“Martha, get some blankets, it’s happened again!” 
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fluffy-flightz · 3 months
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"Lloyd is such a sad little wet cat in the movie!!"
Duh, where do you think he got it from?
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officialmiintee · 1 year
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blue lock 11 ✨
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kakarots · 1 year
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I'll run, run, run, and keep running as far as I have to!
And when things calm down, I'll quietly settle by their side again. Because... I'm Vash the Stampede.
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pineapple-coffee · 7 months
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ofmd s2e3
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creepycoffins · 9 months
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Like he hung the moons and stars…
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ohimsummer · 3 months
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✎ . . .❝ KISS ME, THEN. ❞
— poly! satosugu verse, satoru x reader, fluff, a first kiss :p, he’s such a lovesick fool My God.
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Gojo doesn’t think he’s ever gotten totally lost in someone before; not like he has with Geto, anyway. But that was before he met you, a person who actually kept him intrigued and imbedded themself in his fickle thoughts. At some point after Shoko introduced you to them, he became trapped—blue of his eyes left wandering amidst the hue of yours, mind tangled in the string of your comebacks that rival his own. Gojo’s never met anyone else so good at keeping him on his toes.
“Kiss me, then.”
A lump shoves its way down his throat at your taunt. The sun has almost fully departed, spare edges of it peeping over the horizon to cast a golden light over the empty park. Deep shades of purple and orange cascade throughout the sky, a wondrous sight who’s an expert at captivating—but all Gojo can focus on is your lips, upturned in a smirk and coated in a distracting sheen of gloss.
Admittedly, his confession was bold, an ‘I want to kiss you’ that’s been lingering on his lips the last half hour you two have been talking. And your response was unexpected, as is a lot of your words and actions towards him and Geto. A playful remark to call his bluff, though the way you steadily eye his lips too pushes Gojo to believe you want him to kiss you just as much.
You sense a waver in his never ending confidence. “Well? I’m waiting.”
Blue eyes finally meet yours, and Gojo does an anxious nibble on his bottom lip. “Shut up. Give me a second.”
Aw, how cute, you think. “What, gotta hype yourself up first? Where’d all that confidence go, Satoru?”
The way you flow out his name to be swept away with the wind makes Gojo’s heart stutter. He could never answer your question, because admitting that your teasing words had drained him entirely of self-assurance filled his throat with sand. But if there was one thing Satoru Gojo was good at, it was faking.
He feels you tense beneath his tentative palm, cupping your face and your skin sets fire to his fingers. You’re warm, chasing the cold from his hand as he rubs a thumb over your soft cheek. Despite the playful smirk still gracing your lips, Gojo can recognize the anxiety in your eyes because you’re a faker, too.
Breath hitches, and you watch as he leans in a little closer, your heart pounding faster and faster as Gojo nears you. The faint smell of his cologne dances around in your nose, your restless fingers gently tugging the hem of his shirt. Your lips brush, and then he’s giving you a short peck, fleeting and cute and enough to have red painting him from ears to neck. Satoru lingers for a split second, desireful gaze on your lips still—you’re sweet, like the strawberry dessert he shared with you when you got here, and Gojo so desperately craves another taste. And you give him the perfect excuse to do so.
“Again.”
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tagz: @anthoosies @staryukis :3
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