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windowstothepast · 5 months
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I'll Do It My Damn Self, 1920s
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mothiea · 5 months
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bananatanz · 1 month
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"husk loves anthony, not angel dust." i disagree.
husk loves anthony AND angel dust. he loves everything angel is, the good and the bad. yes, he sees anthony, and he loves him. but he also loves angel dust. he loves the porn star, the addict, the guy who is quick to snap, the guy who comes home from a shoot exhausted and miserable. he loves angel dust. he loves anthony.
i love the way that in huskerdust, husk sees and loves angel for who he is.
compared to valentino, who never saw anthony. as soon as val could, he threw the angel dust title onto anthony and began to use him. to valentino, he always was angel dust – even before it had officially become his name. anthony was just a name to be discarded and replaced with angel dust.
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satoshy12 · 7 months
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Darkseid and Phantoms
Darkseid was in the Ghost Zone, on his way to visit his ex and rival Clockwork. It was the old time of Clockwork, as he was pretty bloodthirsty. Apokolips and the Ghost Zone more than once had wars, but as ghosts are immortal, just like gods, they don't really die. They see war with other immortal races as a fine thing to pass time with. All things become boring with time. Nobody dies, so where is the harm? Danny, Dani, and Darkseid find themselves in Disneyland thanks to Clockwork's quirky time manipulation and him being busy. Danny and Dani's ghostly look combined with Darkseid's very presence, creating an unexpected uproar and fear. But Darkseid was spending his time with the two "Children" of Clockwork and not going for a attack. The children love the amusement park rides without having to wait! Well, Orion, Mister Miracle and the Justice League had no idea what to say as they saw Darkseid with two white haired flying children who were eating cotton candy on his shoulders. Orion:" What are you doing, Father?" Darkseid:" They are the children of an old rival I have. I have no time today to play with you and Superman. I will attack you and the League tomorrow, a promise." Darkseid sees playing with Superman and his friends as a game. a game he has been doing for years already. At one point, he will have all the universe under his rule; how many more years are there to wait?
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reality-detective · 7 days
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If you thought this refrigerator was cool 👇
You have to check this 👇 one out
Go ahead and do the math on how much this one would cost. The quality is still far better than we have today. 🤔
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ecoharbor · 3 months
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baggy-holmes · 7 months
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let’s not talk about the score of todays game…
happy sunday
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skydreamplayzz · 1 month
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- stuff on eyes not his blood -
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-same goes for him-
Used the same pose/ drawing just diffrent colors for both bc on the Old Ref i did the same.
Adding information later. (maybe) 🧍‍♂️
There wasn't enough space for both to go on a drawing.. Soo 😶
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wedielike · 8 months
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he lied, like a liar.
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handkinkbis · 7 months
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No matter what happens with modern day Hongjo and Shinyu I'll be mourning Aengcho and Mujin... These writers honestly.
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windowstothepast · 5 months
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Sleepy Christmas, 1960s
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mothiea · 5 days
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Maybe later in life we'll run into each other again J,
Love E
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tainted-sweet-meats · 4 months
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you know what I think you know you have made it as a trans man when you attract a lot of genders but even more when women start hitting on you irl and online ( just for posting a pic) like OMG
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Naw I'm definitely feeling myself even more cause man... compliments from women.... I..I never got that before up until a month after taking T. Folks even thought I was straight too I'm like yalls plz I'm pan plzzz X.0;;;. Told my husband about it and he's like "Well you know it's real since women like hot/sexy things I'm not shocked either"
I'm just like wrow ;w; I could get used to this. but on to good news... I got my letter of support after fighting for months to finally get it so top surgery ahoyy!
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crassussativum · 1 year
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@turianspeedjunkie
It hadn’t always been like this, Mav mused as he lay in bed with Dius. Their legs tangled, arms over each other with their foreplates almost touching on the pillow under their heads. Their Spirits together as one. He purred idly, cybernetic eyes half closed as he looked at his mate. Spirits, his mate. Mav still couldn’t believe it sometimes. Maybe because it was so recent, or because he thought he’d never have this with anyone, let alone Andenius Vohen of all people. Maybe because, as they both joked, it still hadn’t landed yet.
Despite so many memories that had been lost in the ordeal that had nearly killed him, Mav remembered meeting Dius that first time. How they’d glared at each other through the impenetrable bars and glass of the brig. How Dius had stood with his arms around his chest like another barrier, his mandibles tight along his jaw and his grey eyes colder than the surface of a glacier. Mav hadn’t ever lost that memory. He’d never forgotten the first thing he’d said to him either, unlocking the brig and passing over a trunk full of Blackwatch armor and gear.
“Y’know.” He’d all but growled in the thick Carthaan accent he’d since lost. “This ain’t make you one of us.”
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sibling-whump · 23 days
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After everything Whumpee did to her, it felt like a new beginning to see him passed out and chained up in her basement.
Whumper had been so angry when she escaped. So unlike the meek little person she was, even before Whumpee clawed her already tattered confidence into pieces. And it didn't help that the target of all of her newfound ire had been the very person that was housing her, Caretaker.
Whumper tried to behave at first.
Not only was everything that Whumpee did to her so fresh in her mind, but her and Caretaker had never truly been close. There was no bad blood between them, but they'd never bonded the way siblings were expected to. Whumper made peace with it early — they were nearly a decade and a half apart, and she never saw Caretaker much anyways.
She should have tried harder, she realized.
Because Caretaker didn't just house her after everything Whumpee did. They went above and beyond to help her heal.
Keeping their cool even after she'd smashed every piece of ceramic they owned. Ditching soup, coffee, and tea after she had a panic attack from them heating up a kettle. Brushing her hair aside and telling her to let herself heal at her own pace after she'd spent an hour sobbing about a setback.
And now...
Now, this.
Whumper giggled quietly, euphoric at the sight of the numerous tools Caretaker had left her.
A perfect solution to her little anger problem.
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monster-noises · 2 months
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man!!!!! I wish I was more confident talking to my friends who also write and draw about my writing! it would be Great to have Council but I lack the necessary skills of explanation and confidence
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