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ohmydamgods · 1 year
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Thank you so much for writing the ‘Powers Children of Hecate should’ve Gotten’ post :D it was really interesting, I enjoyed reading it. I also used it for deciding the powers of my oc
omg who knows how long this has been in my inbox 😭 I’m so sorry! And thank you for liking the post! :) I love hearing people say they’re using some of the powers for their oc’s, it’s so cool lol
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noroalia · 9 months
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your marigolds really are very, very rude!
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xx-sketchy-xx · 8 days
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Make it blue!
make it green!
make it red!
@kittydiamond49 I think you asked to see Julie and the siblings, so tada!
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galentir · 4 months
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Alternative universe where Luke and Reggie share the best werewolf vampire solidarity 🤝
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springbon-t-art · 10 months
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A little drawing i made for myself, of Aurelia and the neighboors Sally, Julie and Wally! inspired by the Wish Festival and the flower lanterns 
i like how this one turned out :)
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST
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nonomives · 1 year
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Heeeey I think I got a better challenge or idea for you! Also I loved the filipense version of welcome home! 🤩 they all look stunning! How about a Circus AU for Welcome Home?
*DEEP FUCKING INHALES*
Oh my y. G O O D N E S S
hold on hold on hold on Omg ur so right hold on
Ok so excuse the fact that the picture looks like its been taken by a bank's security camera
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Also some bits of a story i put together like last night while brainrotting over this concept
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Smthn smthn, im gonna make Frank suffer angst hjgxwgsdjged
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catastrxblues · 19 days
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going to need some “i survived the jatp season 2 rumors war of 2024 (victorious/covered in blood, sweat, and tears)” tshirts and mugs prepared already
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canisalbus · 7 months
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Trying to imagine if the Pope in Machette's universe is, like, a Pomeranian, and thus shrinks down to a fraction of his original size when wet. Like it rains and everyone is like 'oh, Your Holiness. Oh no'
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markscherz · 9 months
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Oh you like frogs? Name every frog then
Current tally: 90 (1.18% of all described frogs)
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tokogung19 · 8 months
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You forgot Julie on the cookie run kingdom thing just letting you know (not trying to be rude)
Well actually I posted all of them in Cookie run kingdom au a long time ago but maybe yall didn't see em!
So I think this is the repost eh?
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I drew all of em!!
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lizaisdrawing · 1 month
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I FREAKING LOVE YOUR HUMAN WALLY AU THING!!! My gears are turning with inspiration, but I've got a bit of a dumb question:
I can kinda tell/think that Wally the puppet is alive and Wallace is basically the question answerer from the website, right? I've just gotta ask, and again this feels stupid to me, is there anyone else who knows about Wally being a sentient puppet?
AWW TY!! 🤍 love to hear it!
I will say this, Wallace is not the question answerer! He was born in 1943 haha so he’s definitely too old to do so but given his work ethics, i wouldn’t put it past him.
The rest will be told through pieces! Stay tuned!
Here’s a fun concept Francis and Joyce!
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websterss · 1 year
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I saw this TikTok
The person's Tiktok: @ hartflex
Dude just imagine if Ethan was still Alive even though Sam and Tara swears up and down that they killed him. Like your trying to live your life away from NYC where Your Crazy ex boyfriend and his family had died at. And he shows up again 😭 I didn't know, if I would like that one bit
Omg was it the one with the voice over that said “according to the carpenter sisters there was said to be three suspects that were behind the murder massacres in New York City. Only two bodies were discovered.” 😱👀 if it is then I’ve seen that one 😄
𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 — 𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐘
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): Some angst, some fluff
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1,432
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Ethan Landry x fem!Reader    
𝐀/𝐍: Hope you enjoy it!
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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Hope always lingered in the back of your mind after the news confirmed that Detective Bailey and Quinn were dead. Ethan’s disappearance remained unknown. No knowledge, no information on where he could be. The group saw it as good news. They were again free from being chased and no longer had to look over their shoulders. It was liberating. The beginning of a fresh start again. The trauma still remained though. The nightmares lingered, projecting behind your eyelids every time you closed them. Various flashes of blood and knives painted your restless nights. However, it was his face that kept you from sleep. The memories of what you considered to have been the happiest days you could have had. The promises of forever twisted into false statements with the removal of the mask. You didn’t think he’d be the one behind it. You didn’t know what to think anymore.
You had made it known to the party that you swore you saw someone that resembled Ethan one afternoon. The crowded subway made it impossible to allow you to catch a second glimpse. You pushed and moved passed people and in the end, you were left with nothing but the faint catch of dark brown curls. 
Chad reminded you that his betrayal could have made you hallucinate or possibly mistake someone for Ethan by accident. The need for answers and your need for closure to help close this particular chapter in your life was what could have brought on the want for that person on the subway to have been him. You knew better. Your gut telling you that it was him, that you weren’t hallucinating or making him up. You knew better…and no one wanted to believe you.
You unlock your apartment and walk inside. Your keys clatter on the glass bowl on the table by the door. You remove your jacket and bag. Sighing in relief that you could finally distress and take down your armor. It was your guard that didn’t fall, though. You froze in place seeing the outline of the silhouette standing in front of your window—he pulled down a blind divider to peek out. You didn’t need him to turn around to know it was him. His jacket and backpack on the carpet clarified who entered your home.
“Hey! You had the late shift at the cafe, right? It’s why you barely got home…” You thank the fact his back is turned to you. You didn’t want him to see you flinch at just the mere sound of his voice.
“E-Ethan.” You greet. Though it felt more like a question
“I-I still had the spare you gave to me…” He takes the key out of his jacket pocket. The clatter makes you flinch again as it rattles on top of your small dining table. You stiffen as he turns around. “I don’t know what surprises me more. The fact you didn’t replace the locks or that fact you saw me and didn’t turn me in.”
Your questions were answered.
“So it was you…on the train that day.”
“You caught me off guard that day…” He looks down. A tiny smirk as he quirks a brow at you. “Y-You’re done with classes around 4…I thought I was in the clear.” He nervously laughs.
“You kept tabs on me didn’t you?” You gape at him.
“It was the only way I could keep you close.”
You scoff. Crossing your arms. “You’re full of shit!” You pick up a pillow and launch it at him. “You son of bitch. You think you can come into my home like you own the goddamn place, expect me to receive you with a smile and accept your hey. Go to hell!” You round the couch to get up in his face. His jaw clenches as he lets your words be thrown at him. “You have some nerve coming back, especially after everything. Anika was our friend…Chad for gods sake! I let you in. I introduced you to my friends! I loved you!” You cry. Your hands pushing and beating against his chest. He stumbles back, taking blow after blow. A solemn frown painted his features. His eyes getting teary-eyed. “I let you in…I told you my life story, my insecurities, I let you in, and you threw it all away so you could what- kill my friends! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you and your stupid face, and for making me fall in love with you. I gave you everything I had left of myself…did you even really love me?” You sneer up at him with so much anger and hatred for him. “Or was that all a part of you and your family’s plans…” You ball your fist against his chest. Head falling against him. Your faint sniffles and cries break him. “I knew…” You nod. Ethan gently runs his fingertips over your fist, flattening out your palm to rest against his shirt. “I knew you weren’t dead, and no one believed me.”
“I’m here…” He reassures.
“I hate you so much…” Your lips tremble as your eyes rake over his face. The curves and dents of his features memorably welcoming. “How could you? We talked about a future together…you gave me hope of a someday…Why would you do that to me? Put me through all this shit?” A tear falls down your cheeks. He lifts his hand to wipe it away. You instinctually find yourself leaning into his hand, pressing your cheek up against his palm. It felt like home.
“My dad he uh- He gave me an ultimatum after I didn’t want to follow through with his plan.” He swallowed thickly. His brows furrowed in thought. “It was either I go through with the plan like he told us…or he’d kill you.”
Your faces scrunched in confusion. “When did you…Why didn’t you want to go through with it anymore?”
“It was after our first date…” He looked down. A sad smile doted his face now. “You asked me if I wanted to play a game called 36 questions. I said yes. So we played…and one of the questions you asked was if you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are now living and why…” He looked back up at you with intensity. “You answered first and said you wouldn’t change anything cause it brought you closer to the people you loved. That if you had changed something…you wouldn’t have met me.” A tear fell down his cheek. You braced a teary-eyed smile, nodding.
“I did…” You breathe out.
“I knew right there…I knew.” He nodded. “I don’t blame you if you decide to hate me forever. The things I did can’t be forgiven or forgotten, and I’m gonna live with that guilt…” He sniffles. “I-I never gave you my answer that day…” He shutters out a faint exhale.
“You’d change something?”
“The only thing I’d change would be to have met you and your friends under better circumstances. That I didn’t meet you for the sake of my dad wanting revenge for my brother. That’s all I’d change…” He shrugs.
“I don’t think I’d change the way we met.” You disagree.
“Why not?” He frowns.
“Cause you fit right in from the start…” You shrug. “Chad brought you along one day, and the rest was history. Even if you did juke the roommate lottery and attempt to kill us. You came into our lives… my life. I don’t think we would have even crossed paths if you were just Ethan Landry the transfer student going to the same school as Woodsboro survivors. Was the outcome one I would have never imagined…yeah and it fucking hurt.” You admit solemnly. “But I wouldn’t change how we met for anything.” You shake your head. “I don’t forgive you…” Ethan's shoulders drop at your words. “Not right now…It’s gonna take me some time…Chad, the girls, they won’t take you back. Maybe in a few years, but this…not right now.” You gesture between you two. “It’s too much. I just need time okay.”
“I’ll wait for you.” He admits it like it was simple.
“Then you’ll be doing that for a while.” You breathe out a laugh.
“I’ll wait a lifetime for you.” You stare back at his kicked puppy dog eyes. You groan, facepalming.
“You can’t say shit like that!” You whine. You turn around and walk to your room.
“But I’m serious...” He defends, following after you.
“I know!” You look back at him over your shoulder.
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kumakooo · 10 months
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Welcome home Idol AU
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The second member of the group is Jonesy Joyful ✨
(Next station.. the last member!!)
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Romantic hcs for Howdy or Julie x short reader? 🤔
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(I'm sorry i couldn't resist putting this meme)
Howdy pillar & Julie joyful (separate) with a short s/o (hcs)
Julie joyful
Okay-
She loves how short you are!
Even if its just a few inches
If your short/small enough, she will happily give you a piggyback ride :)
(Even if you're taller or bigger then her, she will still give you piggyback rides because she is STRONG-)
She reaches things for you
She is pretty short herself but if your shorter then it was probably quite nice surprise when she first met you!
She sometimes scales the both of you on a wall with crayons to see if either of you have grown
Bothers Frank about how cute you are
Regular interaction between Frank and Julie:
"look at my cute and short partner!" *she points at you* "yes Julie...you've told me 27 times this week alone." "Well. Still! Look at them!"
Howdy pillar
He carries you everywhere, no questions asked.
He moves furniture on the daily like its nothing, what makes you think you wouldn't be carried everywhere??
He holds you like a cat.
He's one of the tallest so you being short isn't really a big deal to him
He can reach everything and everywhere
Need something?? He's already holding it out for you
He has multiple arms so he can basically carry you EVERYWHERE
He measures your height every few months to see if you've grown
Except he actually uses a scale
Hugs are the best with him
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kenjo-arts · 11 months
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Oh would you look at that! It's monday! Is this still a thing?
🥚💚 <3
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C!DREAM EGGS MONDAY!!!! but lil blob!
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uncertainwallflower · 9 months
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HOW DID I MISS THIS????!!!! 😍😂
11. ❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜
With love,
Lily exposed James to the delights of the Muggle Telliephone on Wednesday and by Saturday he had the things mastered.
"Hello. Lily speaking."
His response was gravelly and somewhat hushed: "Oh good, I was worried your sister was going to pick up."
Lily laughed, twisting the cord around her finger and leaning a bony shoulder against the wall. "She's gone out with Vernon. Can I ask who's calling?"
"Voice doesn't give me away? Nor knowing that you have a sister? Goes by the name Petunia? Dating a hideous lump?"
Another laugh. "Afraid not. Pays to be sure you know, any old perv could be calling."
"Are you calling me a perv?"
"Might be."
She heard the brush of clothes as he rearranged his limbs—probably in indignation—then, in a tone that screamed upturned-chin, said: "Fair enough. Go on then, love, tell us what you're wearing."
She snorted at that. "How do you even know how to ask that?"
"Darling, you underestimate me."
A hum. "That much is apparently true."
He was chuckling too but the resonant twang of his voice denoted the underlying motive. "But really, what’re you wearing?"
"James Potter, if you called just to get off on my voice, I’m hanging up." She very nearly did, pulling the handset away from her ear and going to slam it back on the receiver knowing he'd get an earful of plastic and have to pay to call again.
But he cried, voice all crackly through the distance, "Wait, wait!" and her ear was back against the receiver, turning red then white with the pressure as he gravelled: "I can be over in five minutes. Just promise you won't be wearing anything when I get there."
She was quick to warn him off—but her heart wasn't in it—with a lousy, somewhat nasal, "Petunia will be back soon."
She could practically hear his smirk through the phone. "I can be quick."
@jilymicrofics
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