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suntails · 1 year
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surprise visitor to a gargoyle walk
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blaithnne · 4 months
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if I had a nickel for every time Hilda became teary eyed because a close family member was forced to chose between staying with her, or returning to live with their parents in the magical otherworld they're native to, and came THIS close to leaving her only to come around at the last minute, condemning themselves to potentially never see their parents again because the life they've built with Hilda is more important to them, their bond is unbreakable and their love eternal, and they'd move mountains to make her happy, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.
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coffee-system-uwu · 1 year
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Andrew gave Neil a key. Not just to enter the house, but permission to stay in the foxes lives, in his life. He handed Neil an opportunity to grow roots, stop running. He gave him a chance to stay.
Andrew doesn't give a fuck about exy, and Neil wasn't exactly close with the Monsters. So we can't deny him wanting to keep Neil around was for personal reasons, even if Andrew did.
He gave him a key and called it home to the runaway who's never had a home or a real family. Something to run away to instead of running away from.
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manitapaleta · 1 year
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Rest in Piss, you will be missed
Mr. Lonely-Pepperoni
🪦 🍕
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wavebiders · 7 months
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I already really liked Minsc and Boo but this conversation just elevated them to a whole other level
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waterfallofspace · 2 months
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don't know how to format this post so welcome to waterfall is craving things and she doesn't know if it's more h-rny or lonely so enjoy a little snippet of what is playing on loop in my mind~
Person A: tshhieew!
Person B: Bless you, poor little thing~
Person A: I'm- eshh'iew! tschh- kngt'shhew! I'm not little!
Person B: Even if you aren't, your sneezes sure are~
Person A, blushing: No they're- eh'tnshiew! aeshh'iee!
Person B, with a smirk: What a poor, sneezy little thing~
#waterfallsnzarios#waterfalltalks#i guess??? idk man waterfallcraves is more accurate#just B taunting them and A being such a little blushy mess by the end#knowing that they ARE little but even if they arent! the sneezes are! they cant fight that!#not like they can fight being little either buutttt~ ;3#yes im picturing c/huuya but gotta be honest not seeing d/azai as the other#perhaps in a private little bedroom... away from prying eyes and ears...#or perhaps this is just something I crave okay i just- lil with lil snz auhegughguh#im a sucker for a kitten snz and i am! feeling things so welcome to this randomness that does NOT have a point~#(and yes okay maybe id like to be on either side of this BUT! shut up! i do not!)#(using this as a blog again- starting to get more and more used the idea that like... maybe i DO want attention???)#(always knew i craved attention but like.... always used to it being the kind of attention that i GIVE to others and maybe i get something)#(but not used to like... actual genuine attention thats just for me and that isnt kinda... idk- you give me things? so i give bak?)#(gonna be so honest!! i do not feel cute! most of the time! and usually thats okay! i like being a lil chaos gremlin :3)#(buuuuuut recently been having more friends call me cute and idk!!! maybe its not the worst thing to get to be a lil soft sometimes~)#(ANYWAYS blog post over im so sorry to anyone who read these tagssssss but here is a lil snzario that hopefully makes up for it!!)
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gunsatthaphan · 5 months
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about to write 7 poems and 4 love songs on this First tbfh 😩🥹🫠🫡
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Tim + Giving In To Lucy
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I'm this close to losing my shit 🤏🏾 so it's self indulgent doodle time!
First off: Luigi in some comfy ass fancy silk pj's.
I hc that Bowser spoils the fuck outta Luigi (listen, he deserves it, and also gifting is totally Bowser's love language) and while Luigi is at first a little uncomfortable with the attention (he appreciates it, but he sees himself as undeserving of somethings) he slowly grows to be receptive of some of the smaller gifts.
Second:
Babysitter!Dimentio meets (soon to be) King!Luigi
Gettin a bit crazy 😁 a bit whacky 😝 a little goofy if you will 🤪🤪🤪
Crossing over aus how scandalous! 🤭🤭🤭
Nah but I been thinking about this for a while bc,,,m...my blorbos....
Dimentio is just kinda like, not surprised and tends to be vaguely shitty and passive aggressive towards Luigi, meanwhile, since this Luigi is from another universe entirely he's just so confused as to why the Jester's a prick to him JDKDKDKDK
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nudibutch · 11 months
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Also I just want you to know, and you don't have to publish this one if you don't want to, but it's very valid to feel hurt about this kind of thing. Before I realized I was a lesbian I dated a man who would always do things like wipe off my cheek kisses. That kind of lack of initiative or palpable desire from a partner can make you feel rejected and unwanted. I hope you meet someone who pulls you into corners and bathrooms for kisses no matter who sees you. You deserve to be recklessly craved.
why is this the sweetest ask ive ever received
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ratblazer · 14 days
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John's birthday is almost a month away and I was thinking.. what if I hosted a dtiys (draw this in your style) for all the hellblazer girlies (gender neutral) so then on his bday I can showcase a bunch of our little fandom's work :>
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build-a-buddy · 7 months
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B-12 (cat toy edition) arrived; he'll be here to greet the official Stray plushie from Fangamer once that comes out 🐈
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agentplutonium · 11 months
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Sweetheart doesn't have panic attacks anymore...
... at least, not in the way they used to. As the years went on Milo could tell that his Sweetheart was shifting and adapting to the panic attacks. They worked so hard to keep the dreaded things under their thumb and he couldn't be prouder.
Sometimes, though, they couldn't quite catch it.
That's what was happening now, Milo realized, as Sweetheart sat on the other side of the room. The other mates were beside them, but they did not seem to notice the way that Sweetheart has gone still and glassy-eyed. Tank, on the other hand, who was sitting on Sweetheart's left seemed to be trying to catch his eye.
David was droning on about the plans for the security jobs, plans that Milo was already privy to. He was sure David wouldn't be too upset if he dipped a few minutes early.
Trying to cause as little of a disturbance as possible, Milo stood and made his way over to the table. David's and Asher's mates looked over briefly, but that was the only response he got from them.
Sweetheart didn't even flinch when he gently put a hand on their shoulder.
Leaning down, he whispered next to their ear, "Come on, baby, let's get you out of here."
The only response he got was a small nod. They reached out to him, eyes still focused on some distant point in front of them. Up close, Milo could see that they were pressing their lips together, hard, and they were counting on their fingers again. 1, 2, 3, 4; pinky, ring, middle, pointer and back again, 4, 3, 2, 1. It was something they often did to ground themselves.
He took the offered hand, squeezing it gently, as he lead his Sweetheart out of the room.
"What do you need me to do," Milo asked them quietly when they were out.
Sweetheart didn't answer right away, but Milo waited. "Home. Take me home."
"You got it," he agreed. Before he could even take a step away, Sweetheart squeezed his hand tighter, eyes finally flicking up to his.
"Stay, too," they added, voice barely above a whisper. "Your aura helps."
"I'm not going anywhere," Milo said, bringing their hand up to kiss their knuckles.
They were becoming more responsive, but their left hand was still counting. It would be a while before they were in the clear. Milo would stay as long as he is wanted there.
Once they were back home, and Milo was able to sit them down on the couch, they were starting to slip back into that frozen state. Milo had a feeling this would happen. They weren't surrounded by the pack and didn't have to worry about what others would think. But he will wait. Milo will sit here, hand mindlessly drawing patterns on his mate's arm, a constant reminder that he was there for them. To take their time, and he'd be there if Sweetheart needed them. They were present enough that Milo didn't think he needed to intervene other than the occasional whispered reassurance to them. Their breathing was even, and controlled, and he could see the gears turning behind their eyes. They had this under control for now.
"Milo?" Sweetheart whispered after about forty, very long, minutes.
"Hm? What is it, baby?"
"I'm safe," They said, but their voice shook a bit, and he knew the intent behind the statement.
"Yes, you are safe. There is nothing that can harm you or the ones you love."
Sweetheart nodded as if confirming their beliefs. They were confirming their beliefs. It's why they said it.
"I'm sorry I'm like this," they whispered.
"Don't be. You've got nothing to be sorry for."
"I took you out of the meeting."
"I knew what David was saying," Milo countered.
"This has been happening more often," Sweetheart said.
"You can't control how you react to things. You've had a stressful few weeks, it was only a matter of time before things started slipping."
"I don't like that," Sweetheart muttered.
"I know you don't, Sweetheart," Milo said, leaning forward a bit to press a kiss to their forehead. "Can I take this as you finally coming back to me?"
Sweetheart hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I think so," they said, "but, can I... can we just cuddle for a bit? I'm- that took a lot out of me."
"You know I can never say no to you," Milo chuckled. "Com'ere."
He leaned back against the armrest as Sweetheart curled against him. Their head was on their chest, right over his heart, and he could feel the relieved breath that escaped from them.
Sweetheart's panic attacks might have changed and evolved, but Milo was always going to be their rock if they needed him. Milo would do anything for Sweetheart. In a heartbeat.
As Sweetheart settled in, Milo was once again amazed at how strong his Sweetheart was. He had the privilege of calling the person in his arms his Mate. He was, with Sweetheart's aura reflecting what he was thinking, so irrevocably in love with them.
And, by the gods, was he going to do everything to keep them by his side.
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ghost-proofbaby · 8 days
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rereading the last chapter of 'so mordor it is' for the first time in a hot minute and i just-
Eddie purses his lips, “I mean- Okay, yeah, that’s shitty or whatever. But I get it. I get why he’s doing it.”  “Because he’s a dick? Because he’s always been an asshole looking for a reason to pick on you? Like I said, it’s not excusable, Edd-”  “Because if I lost you how he lost Chrissy, I’d do far worse.”  Willow pauses with her mouth wide open, taking in just how deadly serious he looks at this moment. He’s not even cracking up in the slightest at her insults at the jock who had contributed to being a thorn in their side this past year, focusing on her and only her.  “No,” Willow says slowly, “You wouldn’t. You’re a good person with common sense.”  “Not when it comes to you,” Eddie rebuttals, “Not when it comes to you getting hurt. If you- If you had- If it had been your body found-” he chokes up, unable to continue the thought without taking a breath, “I’d also have a vendetta out for the prime suspect. Hell, I’d have it out for every possible suspect. Willow, if I lost you, I’d do far worse than some petty rallying against the town’s freak. I’d burn this town down for you.”
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what the hell is wrong with me
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theeblackmedusa · 9 months
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the way tom hiddleston looks at zawe🥰
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anothertickleblog · 1 year
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Think it'd be very cute if someone was tickling me and suddenly stopped
My laughter subsiding as I collect myself and look up, being met with such a loving genuine gaze my blush immediately gets darker
"You look so cute like this" they say reaching for my face, eyes locked on their's as they get closer
Heart beating faster and faster, until, I feel them take off my glasses... "These were slipping off"
"Oh" I say, and in that moment of realization and slight disappointment is when they kiss me
So sweet and so mean, torn between being incredibly flustered and pouty, but there's no time to decide as they tease me silly about it and get right back to wrecking me
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