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kristalijah · 7 months

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HE'S CHECKING OUT GARY!!!! I REPEAT, HE'S CHECKING OUT GARY!!!!

#i havent posted anything on this site for years and i talk for these bitches..... as it should be #hes doing the marceline sexy smoldering eyes too i cant take this #i havent seen anyone talk about this and i am LOSING it over this detail i need everyone and their mother to know this #i already commented about this on youtube and someone was already doubting like 'i thought hes looking at the lemoncarbs'#AND I WILL SET THE RECORD STRAIGHT. U CAN SEE HIS EYES GO DOWN (TO WHERE GARY'S ASSETS ARE) THEN UP TO MEET HIS EYES WHEN HE LOOKS BACK #the lemoncarbs are clearly to the left where gary is staring at in horror.....keep up people.#he doesnt look at the lemoncarbs once until they started insulting gary's cute lil baking with the 'i hate their little faces' line #and then u can see his eyes move from left (to where lemoncarbs are) to right to look at gary again.#THERE. CASE OVER #I BETTER NOT SEE ANYONE INVALIDATE THEIR OBVIOUS FUCKING FLIRTING OR I WILL #cry. theyre very important to me. i love bubbline/gumlee so much i will die for them #its also funny that hes doing that NOW when our boy is clearly stressed tf out #its giving 'hate to see you leave love to see you go' energy lmaooo #gumlee #adventure time #fionna and cake #adventure time fionna and cake #gary prince #marshall lee

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bearsandbeansart · 4 months

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Girl's night! RIP Chan's house

#this is probably the fastest i've ever completed a drawing #what can i say i love the dangerous ladies #sooz draws things #atla fanart #dangerous ladies #azula #mai atla #ty lee #fire nation #atla #once again tyzula if you squint #tbh any drawing I do that has azula and ty lee in any way is probably tyzula #yeah i know zuko was involved with the trashing of chan's house but oh well this isn't about him

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drawnfamiliarfaces · 4 months

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In one of the episodes, Jun mentioned that she wanted to pierce her ears twice. in your version she has already done this?

oh dude you either have memory of a steel trap or someone had a good rewatch recently! But, wow, tbh I do not remember this and in HoM AU designs I only delibarately added earrings/piercings to Kim and Jake to sort of break their design more from their og looks (especially Kim lol, I barely changed her anything xD) but also for practical in-verse reasons. I didnt even think about Jun or anyone else... but you know? I like it, so now she does!

AND now she got 7 of them!!! Some are just simple hoops or studs, but others are magical gem stones for emergencies (small spells and protections), and she can just swap them out when needed.

After you mentioned it, I wonder why out of all characters Jun is like almost the only one without piercings of any sorts? I mean even Lila got a fang earring and she has been human-shaped for like less than a year?? Which led me to a headcanon:

What if Jun's invulnerability is so strong she couldn't even get piercings in a normal human way? So, going with her Mom or her friends to get her ears pierced in a mall was out of the question. She and Jasmine had to enchant a needle/make a spell (or maybe just visit a monster beauty salon), just for her to do it and after they just show up to her parents like: "Oh look Barbara, Michael, I took Jun to pierce her ears, doesn't she look wonderful?'

And later Jun just took the needle/spell to covertly make more piercings with her friends, which Ophelia was more than happy to do. The other three she got a bit later over the years. ;D

#que?#hom au #hom au q&a #juniper lee #the life and times of juniper lee #i dont know why i never gave Jun any earrings its such a great idea! &i dont even know for sure if its true or not about her mentioning it #i think its because i kept drawing her with short hair that cover her ears and it totally escaped my mind #but now i have a lovely hc so thank you anon.#it also rises the question about how does she get her vaccination shots every year. do Jasmine and her fake them??? lol

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har-har-harvey · 9 days

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hey btw y’all, just wanna let y’all know that the most heart melting, almost made me cry, in-the-running-for-favorite moment of the season has 100% been the immediate “i give her the help action” to lydia barkrock with absolutely zero hesitation from kristen

#she cares about everyone so much all the time!!!!#and she simply doesn’t show it in conventional ways!!#BECAUSE SHES NEURODIVERGENT!!!#so she tries to help people and tries to do what she has to do and also things she WANTS to do and fails SO OFTEN #but she is at a disadvantage and doesn’t even realize ittttt!!!!!#and she doesn’t have the tools to help her succeed!!!!#:((((#like give that girl some fantasy adderall PLSSS #IM BEGGING YOU BLEEM AND ALLY #DONT LET HER DO TO HERSELF WHAT I DID TO MYSELF IN HS #cause i see me in her and i so much so don’t know how to be normal abt it #she just like me fr #dimension 20 #dimension 20 fantasy high #dimension twenty fantasy high #d20 fantasy high #dimension 20 fantasy high junior year #d20 fhjy #dimension 20 fhjy #fantasy high #fantasy high junior year #fhjy #kristen applebees #lydia barkrock #adhd #adhd posting #ally beardsley #bleem #brennan lee mulligan #queue are... my fire. the one... desire.

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sixth-light · 8 months

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ok ok slightly feral post as promised.

first, some context setting: I think it's really interesting to analyse texts in terms of both what the author was trying to do (and whether they succeeded) and what they ended up doing (intentionally or not) and I think their cultural/historical context is vital if you want to do this. I'm not interested in whether Robert Jordan or the Wheel of Time are, like, morally correct in their politics or whatever. I'm interested in what the art is trying to do.

and the thing about Jordan, see, is that he projected this image during his lifetime of a Genial Older Man (see: beard and pipe) but he...wasn't actually that old! He was 42 when EoTW was published. He died at 58. He was a Baby Boomer publishing books at a time when Baby Boomers were the hip young generation taking over from stodgy WWII veterans (Gen Z: It Will Happen To You Too).

What this means is that he was a child and adolescent during the Civil Rights movement, in a then-majority Black city in the Jim Crow South*. He would have gone to segregated schools. The tertiary institutions he attended had only started to desegregate a year or two before he attended each of them. I think his war trauma in Vietnam gets a lot of attention because he did talk about it and also because that's a narrative we understand for white men, but I think we...skim over the impact on white men of growing up at this time because? Civil Rights only happened to Black Americans I guess? but it's his context too. Similarly, he was an adolescent and young man at the time the (white) feminist movement was really kicking off in the US. he was in his mid-20s when banks were first legally *required* to allow women to open accounts and have credit cards in their own names. he went on to marry a woman a decade older than him, who had left her husband to raise her son as a single mother while continuing a professional career in the early 70s; these were issues that must have been incredibly relevant for her.

and what we see in his writing is attempts to grapple with gender and race that are self-evidently of mixed success, but I think have to be contextualised in light of this period of immense change he grew up in. Think about the predominance of women as merchants and bankers in WoT, in the context of how recent their rights to even control their own money were in the US. The...everything...he was trying to do with the Seanchan, making them extra-canonically Southern American-coded. The Whitecloaks as the KKK (among other things, of course).

As an example, I think there's also something probably unintentional but fascinating in the way he presents the pre-Breaking Aiel: bluntly, they are a distinct ethnic group in hereditary servitude (always thinking about how that ancestor of Rand's in the Rhuidean sequence had to get permission from Mierin Sedai to switch to someone else's service so he could marry his girlfriend, this is...uh...super cognate to issues enslaved Black people faced). They're associated with agriculture through the Song sequence. And they're pretty much the ideal of what slave-owning Southern American culture WANTED enslaved Black people to be: completely happy to serve. Then, as the post-breaking Aiel, they become feared as a source of violence, which resonates with the way that enslaved people were feared by their slavers.

I don't think for a second that the intention here was to depict the AoL as a Secret Slavery Dystopia, I think we're meant to take the Rhuidean flashback sections pretty much as they read on the page. But I also think putting Jordan in his historical and cultural context does pose the comparison. Similarly, I find it really interesting that he positions Seanchan as riven by constant revolts and uprisings (because it's a fascist slaver regime) but he never ever goes so far as to link enslaved people in Seanchan (damane and da'covale) to those revolts and uprisings, even though that is fundamentally the deep fear *for real and obvious reasons* of all slavery-based societies.

Or then there's the changes to the Two Rivers in the books - like, both then and now I think it's actually pretty radical to present an influx of Muslim-coded refugees of colour as a thing that enriches the Two Rivers both socially and economically. Various characters are wistful that it's changed, but they don't think it's bad. The text here is really clear that welcoming the Domani and Almoth Plain refugees is both morally right and beneficial. And this is in a book being written and published shortly after the first Gulf War.

There's so many more things like this where I just have no real idea what he was trying to do on purpose and what was accidental and what was fun for him in fiction but did not necessarily link at all to his real-world political beliefs. but gosh it's interesting to turn over and poke at.

#wheel of time #wot book spoilers #robert jordan #and then there's things like...IIRC some stuff about Gareth Bryne is referencing General Lee #and I know a lot of you are Bryne haters but the point here is not #that that means Bryne is bad #it's: how hard was RJ thinking about that and why did he do it at all?

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tequiilasunriise · 6 months

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I love when the toxic yuri is absolutely DOOMED by the narrative and they’re so in love they’re going through a divorce they are seeing each other in full for the first time they’re each other’s first (and last) love they’re gay and kissing and gay they’re still signing those divorce papers and yeah these is all happening at the same time

#welcoming nevermore’s white raven to the club #now i get go guah about TWO toxic yuri ships utterly doomed by the narrative going thru divorce #hiiiiii rosebirdddddd #also i want to clarify i dont mean ‘toxic’ like abusive or anything but i DO mean toxic like theure not necessarily good fer each other #like annabel lee n lenore? where their relationship is at rn is just not good shits mad unhealthy with the huge lack of communication #and all the other shit these girls are n o t on the same page hell theyre not in the same BOOK #and rosebird is. well. if you know you know.#rwby #rosebird #summer rose #raven branwen #nevermore webtoon #nevermore neverwhore #white raven #annabel lee whitlock #lenore vandernacht #feel free to tag any other ships that fit this bill if u wanna

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cowchickenbeefpork · 25 days

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do you think anyone knows about the Amy Winehouse Oswald thingy? like sure Edward fucking represses so much and loves to hold things in but he's just absolutely HORRID AT LYING, there's no way no one else knows about it by now

#nygmobblepot #gotham #gotham fox #edward nygma #oswald cobblepot #which do you guys think know about it it could be lee foxy or even barbara #if its all three then who found out first and if its only two the question still applies

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bug-taffy · 4 months

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When Brennan described them as looking like glass I was like . Yea literally that’s so real

Like this goddess is made of glass like they are fragile and mailable and entirely new like . are you kidding me

They were molded to be in Kristen’s image but they can change and mold themself into anything there’s like infinite possibilities man IS THIS ANYTHING….

Colored under the cut that I’m not super happy with

if I knew how to shade a purple glass being it would be so over for y’all .

#ough the finale was just. woa man #NIGJT YORB ?!?!?!?!#someone buy me a dropout subscription rn I need to see junior year #I’ve had Cassandra for 2 seconds and am already so normal about them #like are you kidding me do you know how awesome this character is #Brennan Lee mulligan. if I . find you #UGAKAGJAVSKAHSKSB #Cassandra……#dimension 20 #dimension 20 fantasy high #Cassandra fantasy high #kristen applebees #fantasy high #fantasy high spoilers #AAUAGAKSGAKGDKD #bug_taffy’s art

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njamil21 · 1 month

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And she's all out of bullets too...

Figured I'd try my hand at this meme, even if I'm a little late to the party haha! Sakura will always be my number one best gal, she's so precious to me and Lenore has become such a fast favorite with her wit and charm, I love her so much! But god, are their aesthetics so wildly different so the idea of putting them together in this meme had me cackling! It took me a while to figure out who would say what but I'm happy with how it turned out! This was so fun to draw and I hope you get a chuckle out of this too.

Please do not edit or repost without permission. (I edited my commission prices!)

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sunnishine · 4 months

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아니 (Any) felix for my dearest @babycatlix

#createskz #bystay #felixleenet #dancerachasource #kpopccc #bitsforkitts #usersun #lee felix #stray kids #sunni.gfx #s.skzgfx #s.skzfelix #s.sunnimakes #lixie ♡#OKAY TAGS DONE TIME TO MUSH!!!#KITTY BELOVED!!!#i know i haven't been around much but thank you for always checking in on me and caring about me no matter what #i miss you dearly and once i've fully bounced back i'm going to annoy the hell out of you (affectionate)#thank you for always being there for me idk what i'd do without you ilysm <3333

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nebulousbrainsoup · 5 months

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"Oh Bite Me Minho!"

"Gladly."

the way you keep handing me your wreckers seems counterproductive to fighting my urges to join us, babes. good luck with this one; you get only prompt above the cut 💛

mdni; nsfw under the cut; vampire!lee minho x gn!reader

contains: dom/sub dynamics, sir kink, choking, slight fear kink, dacryphilia

“oh, bite me, minho!”

“gladly.”

he purrs the word into your ear, much closer than he was a moment ago as his hand closes around your throat. your breath catches and he feels your pulse tick up under his fingers as his tongue darts out to taste your skin. you squirm, and the pitiful whimper that leaves you as his grip tightens has him grinning into your neck, his cock twitching already.

he can see the precise moment your petty argument leaves your mind, your eyes glazing over as he noses at your pulse, lips dragging over your throat. it’s his second favorite place to bury his head, the flutter of your heightened pulse tantalizingly forbidden under his attention. when his teeth graze over the yet unbroken skin, you flinch, and he has to shift his grip more firmly to your jaw to keep his fangs from piercing you.

“ah-ah,” he chastises, tongue darting out to soothe an invisible wound, “stay still for me, kitten. we wouldn’t want any accidents, would we?”

you whimper, shaking your head as well as you can. his grip tightens further and you gasp, tears pricking at your eyes as he growls in warning. “n-no, sir, we w-wouldn’t,” you whine, and his grin spreads.

this time, when his teeth drag over your skin, you can feel the scrape of his sharp fangs, catching just enough to sting. no blood wells to the surface, though you sort of wish it would, just to see how much self-control minho really has. for now, the most you can do is let another pitiful sound pass through your lips and lean into his hand, baring your neck in submission.

he chuckled darkly, hand carding up into your hair. with one sharp yank, you were staring up at the ceiling, and the tears brimming spilled over. “m-min, pl—ease, ah!”

he nipped at your skin harshly, grinding against you as he felt your breath come in quicker. “try again.”

“sir,” you whined, going nearly limp against him, “sir, please. take me, make me yours. forever. please.”

he smiled, fond warmth spreading through him. one day, he just might take you up on that offer. tonight, though, he had other plans.

“then get on your knees and prove yourself worthy.”

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downtherabbitholewithlucy · 6 months

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Limp Bizkit featured in Crossbeat & RPM (Rock & Pops) Japanese Magazines (2000)

#where does a person sign up to lounge with LB in that cool little couch grotto?#I can bring the snacks fellas. Fluff your pillows? You got it boys!#Wes is probably like “Guys... I can hear the ocean through the wall!”#Lee just casually flipping Wes off #while Fred looks like he's about to get frisked by a cop like “heya copper... do these dickies make my ass look phat?”#Wes sneakily about to claw at Fred's head makes me chuckle #Sam and John are just there for the vibes lol #I just like seeing the guys have fun and be silly in photoshoots #poor image quality in some of these I know (and the one that's repeated but couldn't leave my boy Sam cropped out like that)#but what can you say? It builds character.#this one has been collecting dust in the drafts for god knows how long. the orange was calling out to me this October I guess.#Limp Bizkit #nu metal #Fred Durst #Sam Rivers #DJ Lethal #Wes Borland #John Otto #down the rabbit hole

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easays · 10 months

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maybe we're not there yet, but the Grief and Loss Dynamics in Worlds Beyond Number are so devastating

suvi's commitment to hierarchy and knowledge so clearly shows how a child will internalize grief and trauma as something that can be avoided, if only they can control things and know better

ame's light and sweetness so painfully feels like the kind of grief that you hold onto that tricks you into believing it won't hurt so bad if you just don't look backwards -- for all her commitment to both worlds, to honoring the past and forging the future, ame still walks through the world with more items anyone could conceivably carry so that she never has to leave anything (anyone) behind

and eursulon -- oh, baby, eursulon. eursulon reminds me so clearly of what grief and trauma does to the way someone moves in the world when they know, bone deep, that their own skin and their own fear are the only things they can count on -- that joy is a thing meant to leave and it's not something you can design your life around

I know it's just a podcast -- but I just...have a lot of feelings

#worlds beyond number #brennan lee mulligan #aabria iyengar #lou wilson #erika ishii #suvi “all i've made are hard decisions” kedberiket vs every door #ame #eursulon #do you think eursulon ever sleeps halfway out of windows just to try and capture that summer one more time?#does suvi (for a time) try to learn more about witches because she worries that she won't know how to keep grandmother wren and ame safe?#does she only stop when she realizes that learning more would require making a choice she can't make?#is ame carrying everything with the knowledge that you can't make amends with the world if you have nothing to offer #and she's not quite sure if she's enough to qualify just on her own? if she was enough then why would they leave?#I have a lot of feelings about this show I need to be left alone

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kangaracha · 25 days

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daffodil + chan

a song

the prompt: daffodil (a god bows before a mortal)

read it on ao3

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"You have no power over me."

running through his hands like water, and suddenly the earth is not his to control. The skies do not turn with the twist of his head, lightning does not fork in the air when his eyes, dark as night and yet still lit by some unearthly light, fall upon you, his mouth wide as if to gasp for a breath he cannot take-

And yet, still, it shivers down your spine; the magic that draws you here even as you rip it apart, the prize of your conquest to rip the world into two.

"Take it back," he hisses through his teeth, the ground trembling with every syllable that slides down his tongue. You watch his mouth as it forms the words, the flash of teeth behind thin lips reminding you of the way that the swordsman you'd fought through to get here had smiled at you - the last of his seven challenges, the last of his demons, or angels, or citizens of the sprawling, damned city he claimed as his kingdom.

And here you stood, at the pinnacle of the eighth, and stared him in the eye without cringing away because now you knew the truth. Now you knew that what he whispered in the dark was a lie and what you saw with your eyes wasn't always true, and though he may be a god and a king amongst beings that you could never hope to rival, a god can only hold as much power as you give him. A god can only claim dominion over a beast that bowed to his dogma.

You see now that you are no beast. You are no believer in any lie he utters to the darkness.

"Take it back," he says again, the note of his voice changing. He pleads, his brow furrowing and his shoulders curling in as if waiting for the final blow. "Take it back now, before it's too late."

"I can't," you tell him, and you watch him fall to his knees, and you know that it's wrong and your heart pounds in your chest and it

like the ground does at the impact of his knees, crumbling into the pieces it was in when you first took his hand, alone on the side of the road with only one thing to call your own. And what was that thing, the little warmth you'd held to your chest in the dark and the cold? What had you traded away for the comfort of the house that crumbled around you now? Why had you destroyed him to get it back, where was it now, why did it not appear within his hands at this, the hour of his reckoning?

"Please," he spits into the cold ground, the dirt and the leaves and the curl of ivy that grows up the walls around you, old and ancient and not yet sprouted from its roots all at the same time. His hands curl in the dirt like he can reach down and pull the earth to him, like he can stop the wane of his power if he just tries to hold on a little bit tighter. "I know what you want, and I don't have it. I can't lose-"

Broken, fragile thing. Small god of limited earth, crouched at your feet like he might worship you instead. You'd thought him all-powerful once, and then you'd thought him severe and his servants and beasts and playthings petty, and then you'd thought him

because he'd smiled at you in the garden that bloomed from his own hands when you expressed your desire for a flower to tuck in the braid of your dark hair, and his hand had been soft in yours, and when he looked out across his kingdom and the clamouring faces of the people he'd brought to live there, he'd looked at them the same way that he'd looked at you.

Beneath your foot, the ground cracks, fracturing outwards like a spiderweb. It's your heart, you realise morosely, sinking from your chest and into the depths of the earth, disappearing with whatever he'd taken from you; and it was a wretched thing and it had betrayed you a hundred times over, but you still mourn at the loss of it and all the dreams it had carried with it. It blooms in your flowers in the corners of the room, embeds itself into the land and sings along with the song of his power, a thing you can hear but cannot touch, a beast once born that now does not belong to you.

"I'm sorry," he says, his breath like mist in the cold air, and even without your heart, you can't bear to see him so cold.

Your hands reach for him without permission, your body kneeling in the dirt before you can stand your feet firm upon the earth and refuse to move. He flinches away, but your fingers are soft upon his chin and the curve of his jaw, gentle when they brush the soft dip of his neck. "I only wanted to know what it was," you tell him with a voice that cannot hold itself steady. "I thought if you loved me, you would give it back." It's the only voice you have - you are not like him, or like Felix, speaking with many tongues. You don't have any power of your own.

"It's because I love you that I can't give it back." His voice is hoarse, every word a knife that he swallows without ever once flinching. "It's because I love you that I couldn't tell you what it was."

"But didn't I deserve to know?" you question. "Doesn't my life belong to me?"

Finally, his eyes rise, looking up at you with a fire that belies the cold of his skin. "Of course it does," he gasps, and his hand reaches up, dirt-stained fingers dragging at your cheek. "That's why I gave it to you, and I never asked for anything else."

"But you wouldn't give back what you took in the first place."

The sudden violence of his voice crumbles the walls and fractures the sky, the clouds blooming te dark colours of a bruise. The absence of his hand on your cheek stings in the cold; his face turns away, screwed up in regret and a pain he won't allow you to feel. You lurch forward before he can disappear, drawing him into your arms; stiff shoulders, spine of beaten steel, slow beat of a heart you once held in your hands.

He'd stood so tall and unmoving in the morning light, when you'd first walked down this path, and now in the dark of the setting sun and the ending of the earth, his weight slumps into your grasp, his resolve melting into the warmth of your body. "I didn't want you to suffer again," he says to the soft cotton of your shirt and the curve of your collarbone, his breath a whisper against your skin. "I couldn't watch that, when you asked me to make sure it would never happen again."

Surprise comes in the pause of your breath and the still of your arms, the jump of a heart you're not sure you still possess. "I asked you to make me forget?" you question the world behind his back, and into your neck, he sighs.

"You couldn't forget," he murmurs. "She was dead before I found you, and when I took her from your arms - you couldn't forget. There was nothing I could do to fix what had been broken. And then you begged me to let you forget, so I remembered her for you." He pauses, his throat hitching like he's swallowing something down. A sob maybe, or the tears he will never let fall. "I can't give her back though. She's not here anymore."

You push him upright, your hands on his shoulders, his neck, his face. Brushing away the hair that falls in his eyes, wiping at the blood that drips from the cut on his cheek. "Why didn't you tell me?" you ask, because the answer is incomprehensible. "Why did you let me go this far?"

"Because I was scared," he admits, and his teeth clench and his spine stiffens against the urge to hide away from you again. "Because I'm a wretched, evil, stupid thing who thinks they can-"

His words die in your throat; vile, wretched things that you store away to spit out later, into the ground where they belong. He is none of that; he is soft, and hesitant, until your fingers find the sharp curve of his hip and the lines of his back, dragging him closer and his lips open like there is nothing in the world to devour but you and

#sorry about the images everyone but tumblr wouldn't let me keep my aesthetic #and i refuse to bow to any shitty website #how tf do you align text on here #anyway #stray kids #bang chan #stray kids chan #bang chan x reader #stray kids x you #y/n without the y/n #lee felix #is mentioned #lee know is also in here if you can spot him #roo writes #the fight i had to a) finish this and b) post it #anyway 7k written for the last three days #a lil treat for #well for me because keeps refused to write me a fic and i got desperate #but for the love of god please someone read this please someone talk to me #i feel like i really cooked with this #one hour of my life spent going down a rabbithole #oh what else was i going to say #vaguely inspired by labyrinth #we went way off the labyrinth rails but #it's there #alright shit alright i'm gonna post it lets go i'm nervous

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h-doodles · 7 months

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Your love makes me feel holy — a web weave for @pinkcannibal eat your young chapter 20 (as it deserves!!!!)

i'm being so brave and so normal abt it btw. (<- lying 🥰🥰🥰) i love eat your young so much im literally out here once again like. hehe. i need to have my beloved plant milf dyke professor to come eat me up real

#marilyn thornhill x reader #marilyn thornhill #laurel gates #laurel gates x reader #christina ricci #eat your young #web weaving #IM BEING SO BRAVE AND NORMAL ABOUT IT I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE COMING UPDATE FR LIKE. MEOWING BITING SCRATCHING @ PINK'S DOOR BTW. IF YOU CARE #ok but also. real. i need the fic update so badly i hope we do get it today </3 #anyways! once again being insane abt eat your young. u know its super funny i keep rereading it during sundays bc as a former catholic #replacing eat your young mari as my religion now is something so <3 and holy to me. hehe #lee makes stuff #clown.txt #simp.txt

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cannibalizedyke · 6 months

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me when people refer to laura lee as catholic

#guys please she is not catholic she is so clearly protestant i will scream #people just default to catholic when they see christian for some reason #and it drives me INSANE with laura lee in particular because she’s so clearly Not!!!#i think the only thing she does that could possibly link her to catholicism is cross herself Once #which some protestants also do!!#she never prays the rosary she wears a cross instead of a crucifix she never talks about mary or a patron saint or anything GUYS #i know this happens because most of the fandom is secular and therefore doesn’t know much about the differences btwn catholics & protestants #but still. please. if ur gonna be talking abt a christian character do your research instead of saying things you don’t actually know #it drives me so bonkers #laura lee #yellowjackets #laura lee yellowjackets #yellowjackets laura lee #yj

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