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amadwinter · 3 months
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WIP Wednesday - love's a hand-me-down brew
Today's been... a day. Have a short piece of the next and final chapter of love's a hand-me-down brew, now with more cat!
“Hey buddy. Still remember me?”
Anakin picks Artoo up and swings him into his arms, cradling him more like a baby than a pet. A wide grins spreads across his face as he stands up straight and coos at Obi-Wan’s cat.
“Big baby,” Anakin says, sounding absolutely delighted when Artoo trills back at him. “I bet you’d just love to meet my puppy Threepio.”
Obi-Wan will definitely revisit that name choice later. “He never lets me hold him like that.”
“That’s because I’m his favorite. Isn’t that right?” Anakin scratches under Artoo’s white chin, and even standing an arm’s length away, Obi-Wan can hear his cat purring up a storm. Traitor.
“Oh now I see. You just came here for the cat.”
Anakin frowns and stops his scratching. He gently sets Artoo back down on his own four paws, and pointedly wipes the fur off his clothes, no matter how futile an effort they both know it to be. “Are you really going to be weird about this?”
“You’re the one babying my cat.”
Anakin steps closer, right up into Obi-Wan’s personal space, and frames his face with both hands, one warm ungloved hand and one cool ungloved hand resting on his cheeks. “You need to relax.”
“I am relaxed,” Obi-Wan says in a voice that’s most definitely not petulant or whiny. But even if it is either of those things, Anakin doesn’t call attention to it. He simply leans in and distracts Obi-Wan with a kiss.
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frenchiefitzhere · 10 months
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I love you fic writers who do that thing of where you post a moodboard of stock images in your blog I love you fic writers who include appropriate content tags I love you fic writers who include funny content tags I love you fic writers who include snippets in your blog posts and summaries I love you fic writers with master lists I love you fic writers who are too humble to think you need a master list (we want your master list /np) I love you fic writers with great titles I love you fic writers who keep it simple I love you fic writers who write imperfectly I love you fic writers who are playing in the sandbox of fanfiction to be better writers I love you fic writers are great writers and still encourage other people Everybody keep writing please. 🥰 You're doing great out there. ✍️
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introvertedfox · 8 months
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They watched a movie, and then it was time for bed.
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hellsbroadcaster · 28 days
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Honestly Alastor would go to therapy not to help himself but to learn
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h-unt · 11 months
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with a screech that pierced the air, an old metal jail door begrudgingly began to yield to the relentless force applied against it. rusted hinges groaned in protest, their shrieking echoed through the musty jail corridor. the door's surface, marred by years of neglect & the passage of time, revealed a patchwork of fading dust setting off into thin air; solid proof that what had been sealed inside had not seen daylight for a long time.
as the heavy iron door swung open with a resounding thud, two soldiers flooded into the cramped jail cell, their presence injected a surge of energy into stagnant air. their heavy footsteps, swift & purposeful, echoed through the dimly lit chamber, stirring what shadows clung to stained walls.
following closely behind was a veteran general who marched into the cell unafraid, his commandeering presence filled the space with an aura of authority. ❝ good, he's still breathing. pick him up. ❞ standing tall & sturdy, the lines etched upon his face spoke of a life spent within a myriad throes of battle. the soldiers wasted no time by approaching the prisoner cautiously, firearms primed, cold barrels silently pointing in case of any grief. they would attempt their best at picking him up, unless he had yet the strength to do so alone.
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⸺ | 𝚌𝚘 - 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚝 : @s-talking
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umblebeesbuzz · 1 year
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Not witchi sad you too stupid to know who you talk to
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phantomknights · 10 months
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do you guys think ill have upon a star finished by the time people stop attacking ao3 and they officially get it back up
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marrogerson · 2 years
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Are frogs your favourite animal?
Close... very close...
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macgirlism · 1 year
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mac compartmentalizing different aspects of himself (his ever-changing ranking of “identities,” the way he immediately dons the being dutch lie in s15 like a new coat and assigns what he assumes are “dutch” traits to himself that never would have been applied otherwise) bc letting the doors open would probably cause a violent cage match in his brain. it’s easier to just simplify things and keep potentially opposing forces at a safe distance from each other rather than deal with the pain and effort of allowing them to blend into a more cohesive sense of self
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liquidstar · 6 months
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If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)
At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.
Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.
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hansoeii · 9 months
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head empty, no thoughts. just turtleneck crowley
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dinoserious · 28 days
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a few shadow gira sketches
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thatonceandfutureprat · 3 months
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Had a lovely conversation with a person from the company that delivers my diabetes things about how literally no one has a say in what medicine we get aside from the insurance companies.
Unless you have medicinal need for a specific brand, then you can ask your doctor.
But it was fun to hear it from someone in the middle of the mess of it all, telling me that insurers have their own “experts” with a level of disdain deeper than the 9 circles of hell.
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punkcherries · 8 months
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cvsette · 10 months
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Clicked on an article from the anthropology subreddit about loneliness and was immediately blasted into oblivion by this opening paragraph
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halinski · 5 months
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i'm cackling
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