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c0smiccl0wn · 9 months
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*clears throat*
PACIFIST AFTER GENOCIDE BAD!!!
PACIFIST AFTER GENOCIDE BAD!!!
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jerepars · 11 months
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I was 2 for 4 in round 2.
My level of enthusiasm for round 3 is near non-existent. I don't "want" any of these remaining teams to win the Cup.
Anyway.
Wants: Golden Knights, Panthers
Expectations: Golden Knights, Hurricanes
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vampydungeon · 1 year
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heart eyes.
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inkskinned · 8 months
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did you really let them ruin that for you?
when i was younger i worked on a farm for 3 years. during late july and august we would have unfettered access to the strawberry plots. they were all warm and ripe and fresh. i think i ate a pound of dirt back then. i think i picked enough seeds out of my teeth to build a temple. the summer hours are long; i'd come home with the bruising stain of juice running in a seam along my cheeks and fingers and jaw.
why didn't you protect your precious things from other people? you knew this could happen.
i can't eat strawberries from the store anymore, they don't taste right. something about the florescent lights and the chill of them and the way they are absent from the vine. they feel bleached and bland, a wasted party dress. i watch other people eat strawberries and miss enjoying them. none of the store-bought strawberries will have mold or bugs, okay. they will be big and bright red and perfectly shaped. but they are not the ugly and real strawberries of my summer, awarded by the soil and the hot sun up ahead and hours spent crouched, plucking.
i didn't mean to let it get ruined. i wish it hadn't been. i miss having it. but i came back to it afterward and it just wasn't the same as it had been. i know love is never wasted. but it feels like - love did this. it's not that i never loved it, you know? it's that i did.
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kurj · 1 month
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i often think about bringing the minoan fresco women back to life through drawing
La Parisienne / Minoan Lady / Camp Stool Fresco -> my drawing
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cupcakeslushie · 10 months
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Old Secrets
Part Two || Part Three || Part Four
That’s a…familiar (?) stone. Is it yokai or…?
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chowchulo · 2 months
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No one knows this abt me but Tom’s my favorite Ew character
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stinkypeanutbutter · 1 month
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He eepy . .
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But seriously , he’s a heavy napper
someone help her
pls
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baldratcheese · 3 months
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more tord….
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lubotomies · 5 months
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i love you even when its difficult
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adxrnunofficial · 6 months
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these days are kinda stresfull for me cuz of my exams and i cant think straight rn im so sorry for this
also this is like…a very rare post of mine.. i dont really draw ships cuz i get too embarrassed of myself HSBDB i think im gonna die
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Ill probably delete this LMAO
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siryaoimaster · 1 month
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shut your gooner ass up tord!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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splatanastamprr · 5 months
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Please ignorw my fuck ass anatomy. Thanzag on the brain
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calista-222 · 2 years
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help I keep breaking eggs
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moonbeamwritings · 1 year
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Hitoshi has known Denki for long enough to know that receiving a TikTok link from him at 3AM is never a good thing, especially not when it’s accompanied by a text that reads “ayooo i wish you’d look at me like that” followed by a dozen drooling, weeping, and woozy emojis.
Squinting tired eyes at the screen, Hitoshi reluctantly taps the link. He’s already more than a little sleep deprived; what’s another minute wasted watching some stupid video? Except, Hitoshi’s heart quickens, his eyes widening when he sees himself onscreen, decked out in his hero costume.
It’s a video from a week ago, taken shortly after a villain attack. It was minor, no major injuries or destruction, but you both had lingered on scene until everyone was properly taken care of. In it, you and him are standing practically shoulder to shoulder, eyes scanning over something offscreen. Hitoshi watches with rapt attention as you giggle, dropping your hand to his elbow and staring up at him with a friendly smile. He can’t remember what he’d said that afternoon to make you smile like that, but warmth floods his cheeks as he recalls the feeling of your body so close to his and the sweet sound of your laugh. 
Whoever took the video lingers on his face long enough to catch the moment Shinsou’s expression shifts when you finally look away. No longer under your scrutiny, Hitoshi has the freedom to stare unabashedly, gaze shifting along the line of your side profile, a smirk tugging at his lips all the while. Before the video cuts away, Shinsou straightens his back and crosses his arms, widening his stance. The smirk doesn’t drop, though he has the decency to tuck it behind his binding scarf.
It loops and loops as Hitoshi’s mouth drops open in abject horror. Over and over again he comes face to face with the feelings he’d been trying, and apparently spectacularly failing, to hide. The video already has thousands upon thousands of likes and just as many favorites. The comments share Denki’s sentiments, ranting about how hot Shinsou is, how pretty and how lucky you are. How obvious the tension between you two is. Shit.
He falls down a comment thread filled with speculations that the two of you are already dating or that you’re hooking up, though some naysayers prefer to ship you with Deku or Dynamight. Nope, he thinks to himself when one commenter suggests you’ve been dating since high school. Just hopelessly pining. And Hitoshi’s face feels much too hot as he presses it into his pillow to muffle a long, embarrassed groan.
It feels weird, almost invasive, to see himself through someone else’s eyes, and sure, the conversation had happened on the sidewalk in broad daylight, but Hitoshi can’t fight the feeling of discomfort that lingers beneath his skin. He’s always been pretty reserved, quiet or pensive where other heroes may be more outgoing, so the video, and it’s climbing view count, leave him feeling put on the spot. Curse his dreams of becoming a pro-hero.
When he flips to press his back into the mattress and stare at the ceiling, he only hopes you haven’t seen it, lest you witness his crush on you on repeat (with an incessant pop song in the background). He texts Denki a few eye roll emojis and surrenders himself to the rapid beat of his heart and another sleepless night.
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beebisbeeble · 3 months
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