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hg-aneh · 2 months
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youtuber x streamer AU: Coming Out Stream Edition 💥
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lucien-05 · 7 months
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GUYS
What do you think of P x performer!reader?
Like, the reader is a magician, singer, or a dancer, that took refuge in the hotel then they perform once in a while for everyone to be entertained and make everyone's mood a little better, then there's P, like, what's the interaction? How P will be like with them?
I don't know how to write so, writers may I request this 🙇?
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i think the worst part of "it'd be just like the old times, only even nicer!" is that, the old times weren't really that nice. I mean they were for aziraphale because he still had a lot of faith in heaven and God but they weren't for Crowley. i mean it wasn't worse than after the fall, I guess but everybody kinda saw him as a wrong angel, yk. because he was always asking questions, feeling "superiority" over God. and all the other angels didn't really liked that, so "the old times" were shit for Crowley. and he always assumed that aziraphale already knew this, but he just sees it as "well of course you don't like heaven, heaven is GOOD and you are a demon and therefore BAD"
plus, aziraphale had yet to meet humanity and its (weird) wonders. he didn't know what food or sleep was, as it wasn't necessary for angels. he is visibly more happy in earth than he is in the flashback before the beginning, but he still thinks now everything will get better (only even nicer!)
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robbie-roo · 7 months
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fanfic idea where kaeya drinks straight out of the bottle while digging for information at Angel's Share playing the role of drunk kaeya perfectly to the point diluc kicks him out only to realize later that night after cleaning up that the bottle was full of water/not alcoholic the whole time
would this make sense? no! you can't bring your own bottle into a bar but brain says I need to write this idea down so roomate can stop telling me to write fanfic I'll just compile the stupid ideas here
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reki-of-the-valley · 3 months
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Don't you love it when you're unaware you have an essay due in the morning and suddenly you don't know what words are?
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lysira340 · 1 year
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Welcome to my world
Hi I don't know how you end here but welcome.
This is a presentation of myself (that's weird to write this)
In Tumblr I passed by the name Lysira but it's not my real name.
So my name is Lysira I'm 19 years old and I live in France so basically I talk more french than English I'm on my first year of university.
I'm a girl and I use the pronouns she/her, I'm pansexual so this Tumblr is a safe place for everybody and if I see one attack on other person your blocked with all my love.
Sometimes I probably post in french
I'm passionate by a lot of things like Marvel(MCU, Spiderman, X-MEN,..), DC, Star Wars,Disney,Music, Harry Potter,the mortal instruments, Stranger Things,Asian Drama,Manga and it's not the end but if you wait the end you're here for 1000 years.
I'm a big fan of Jamie Campbell Bower, Timothée Chalamet,Tom Hiddleston, Elizabeth Olsen,Emma Watson, Aaron Taylor Johnson, Shawn Mendes, Harry Styles,Selena Gomez, Taylor Swift,Andy Biersack , Marilyn Manson,Nightwish,Withim temptation, Yungblud and I stop here.
In my Tumblr I talk about a lot of things this can be my passion,my mental or maybe one shot or imagine you can ask me for that(when I understand how this work) but there is more chance I write imagine and one shot in french.
In normal time for the imagine I write the reader Caucasian and plus-size because I look like that if you want and other type please write in your ask,I'm okay for talking about serious thing on my text but I have my own trigger warning so I can decide don't about this.
Bye bye and have a fun day
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nonebinary-leftbeef · 10 months
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DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one
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inkskinned · 9 months
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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ququoquaw · 8 months
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application due in november but idk what im doing
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queen-of-jupiter · 11 months
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I have a secret know one knows.
I lie to myself and everyone else.
I tell everyone I'm strong enough.
Just enough to handle things.
But in reality I'm not.
I pretend everyday.
I have kept this secret for too long.
But I know.
I'm not strong enough.
I'm scared to tell them the truth.
And break into a million pieces.
No one knows.
No one can know I'm not strong enough.
-A.M
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onlygirlbossshit · 11 months
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What happens when the music stops?
I will die in his arms before I admit my love for him.
I never told him because that would mean I expect something in return. I just wanted to dance with him, as long as I could. I knew he wouldn't be able to bear the weight of my love so I called it friendship.
He believed it. I know he believed it because he didn't expect me to take that bullet for him. He didn't understand why I did it until he looked in my eyes.
Now I'm dying and the air is filled with words I could never say.
Will he forgive me?
I died in his arms, a friend. I hope he dances again.
-mirrorball
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deep-space-lines · 1 month
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okay but like. I just had the weirdest thought about that ‘don’t look I’m naked’ comic. Which is that that’s essentially the same thing Adam and Eve did after they ate the fruit of knowledge of good&evil. So I feel like the theological implications of that could kneecap Gabe if he doesn’t think V1 is a being with free will.
yeah ok. i dunno man. is this anything
((side note. this isn’t necessarily meant to be in-character or story-accurate or take place at any particular point in time, just a way to explore some Thoughts. i was also imagining more that V1’s words aren't actually spoken, more like Gabriel’s more articulate interpretation of whatever garbled mechanical noise V1 is using to communicate. I think an angel could do that.))
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and then they fucked nasty the end
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ladybeug · 1 year
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I drew the same comic twice because I didn't think the first one was funny enough. I don't know if the second comic is funnier though??
Here's both of them
Side by side because i couldn't decide which one to put first - knowing the punchline changes the experience?? pick your adventure. read either one first.
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which ones funnier i honestly can't tell
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ricesinspo · 3 months
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☆ 'someone finally cares about you' prompts.
by @ricesinspo, credits appreciated!
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[★] they wrapped their arms around you - you can't remember the last time someone hugged you like this.
[★] getting pulled aside while everyone else is yelling at you. they get you like none of the others do; they know not to yell.
[★] patiently listening to all of your problems. like actually listening.
[★] ^ with no judgement.
[★] they notice whenever something's wrong.
[★] letting you cry into their arms. telling you it's okay, everything is okay - and you know it's true because they're with you.
[★] letting you cry at all; realizing you don't have to hide your tears in front of them.
[★] "in a world where people don't care about me, i'm lucky to have you."
[★] ^ and then they're like "who hurt you" / "where are your __ i just want to talk" lmao
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