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#just a normal Tuesday for them
driftingvoid-155 · 2 months
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I love thinking of fnaf 3 of Michael just using the intercom system to roast the shit outta his dad/ springtrap and that’s why he always looks so unimpressed by time he gets to the office. Like seriously Mike?? Really?? Calling me an ugly bitch was the best you could do? Have you looked in a mirror recently?
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petitesmafia · 7 months
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can you imagine anyone else listening in on skk planning their Meursault mission. just like
Dazai: i'm gonna try to drown you Chuuya: ok third person: ?? Chuuya: and then i'll shoot you in the forehead? Dazai: exactly third person: ????
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badlydrawn-brostrider · 5 months
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TG: uh... TG: ...dirk? TG: what the fuck-
@badlydrawn-alphadave
BRO: Well you ain't wrong. Definitely ain't your Dirk, though.
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BRO: Not my D either, guessin' you're from a different timeline. Christ, I just can't catch a break can I.
BRO: I'm guessin' this is your first time meetin' an alternate version of your kid? Get used to it, you're gonna see a crap ton of the fucker runnin' around.
BRO: Call me Bro. Nobody really calls me Dirk anymore. Feels fuckin' weird.
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plantboiart · 1 month
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Rolan didn’t realize he loved the other two until it was too late. Until it had been years since they’d spoken, even longer since they’d seen each other. And when he realized, he didn’t know what to do. How to deal with the fact that he loved two people he could barely even say he knew anymore. He didn’t understand how he could love concepts, memories filled with laughter and affection and the always somewhat present smell of smoke.
But he did. He loved them. Felt his heart skip a beat when a girlfriend’s dyed blonde hair momentarily made him mistake her for Kian. His body warmed up when she spoke of a fantasy story she’d read, explaining all the little details that Rolan would remember for the rest of his life in the same exact way that Rand would. When he heard a song on the radio, and his first thought was still “Kian would like this”. When the smell of smoke and alcohol and weed that always clung to Rand’s attic bedroom never quite left him.
Kian knew he loved the other too far too early, before anything could be done about it. When their biggest worries were still exams rather than missing sisters or corpses that nobody else could see. And he hated himself for it, hated how quickly and easily his love turned from something acceptable into something they’d hate him for. Hated how no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t get rid of the love he felt for them, how each time he hugged or just sat near them it would feel forbidden, like a secret they all had to keep but only he knew about.
But he couldn’t stop the way he felt. How his heart hammered in his chest when Rand rested his head on his shoulder because it was still normal to him. How his body burned when Rolan helped him bleach his hair during the early hours of the morning, talking about everything and anything to pass the time while they waited. How he mourned the friendship he still had with Rand, now tainted with lies because that was the only way Rand could still care for him. How he still felt such a desperate need and pain when yet another call to Rolan went unanswered, his words and pleas falling to nothing as he knew the other would never hear them anyways.
Rand only understood that he loved them when they were gone. He realized with fear and pain and yerning that the betrayal and loneliness he felt when they left wasn’t born just from his best friends leaving him behind. And he didn’t know how to feel, how to deal with it. Just like he didn’t years later, when he was left behind again, both of them gone somewhere he couldn’t bring himself to follow, only remembering how he felt when Rolan Deep and Kian Stone were both nothing but memories a few people held and empty graves he left flowers to.
He loved them for the rest of his life. His heart still skipped a beat whenever he passed by Rolan’s home, like he was still expecting the other to sneak out of the back door and join him in whatever he was doing. His body always felt cold and hollow, like something was missing, whenever someone touched him with the same care and gentleness that Kian always had. He locked up in terror whenever he heard the clicking and buzzing of ordinary bugs that had seemingly overtaken Galloway since the hive died. He screamed when the phantom flesh and blood that forever coated his barely living body wrapped around him tighter in a mockery of an embrace.
Rand loved the other two for the rest of his life. And he hated it more than anything.
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arctixout · 5 months
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mrsfeiix · 6 months
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Commander Fox , Tal’karir and Vos on a mission in the lower levels of coruscant
Vos: DID YOU SEE THAT!?!?!
Tal: you mean that creepy looking thing that just jumped over the side of the building disappearing into thin air?
Vos: YES!
Tal’karir: Nope! I didn’t see anything.
Fox: I should have left you two back at HQ
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bitchthefuck1 · 4 months
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Hate how stories about a human character getting romantically involved with magical demon-fairy-vampire-elf-etc always frame the nonhuman partner as, like, universally desirable and an obviously appealing choice instead of actually engaging with the fact that the normal-average main character is a bit of a freak for being so down to clown with what is essentially a completely different species
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crybaby-bkg · 1 day
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just got my lashes done for the first time in five years today and they’re so pretty I can’t stop staring at them 🥹🥹🥹🥹 I was so nervous at first bc my sensory issues have gotten worse and I was soooo scared that I’d feel a bunch of poking and that the glue would burn my eyes too much, but she was so gentle that I don’t even feel them 😭😭
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afanofmanyships · 1 year
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In some of the prompts that I read. Danny gets summoned in his true form, wether it being the Ghost king or something else.
BUT here’s the thing, Danny is considered to be a BABY ghost.
So if someone were to summon him, they would get this random ass ghost baby who doesn’t know any better and can’t do anything you want UNTIL 5 DAYS pass before he’s back to normal.
And if said ghost baby decides that he doesn’t like your VIBES leaves and if he does he becomes your problem.
So imagine that you’re John Constantine and you hear about this new Ghost King and wanting to assess if he’s going to be a problem/make a new connection.
John: this seems like a good cause *summons Danny*
Danny, as a baby with a crown on his head, sitting in the middle of the circle and looks at John and smiles: “Ah”
*an hour later*
John, looking worse then before with Danny in a sling around his body who had finally decided to sleep, decides to summon Fright Knight to see what the heck is going on: *chanting words as loudly and as quietly as he can*
Fright Knight, who has been teaching Ellie how to knight, feels the summoning and goes: this will be a great learning experience for you
Ellie, who decided to take a break from traveling and become a knight in training, goes: yeah okay
But here’s the thing, the same thing that happened to Danny happens to Ellie. And the only warning John got from Ellie was “eh” before she starts screaming her head off.
An hour later Deadman finds Constantine with two screaming babies in his arms and a freaking THERMOS in the middle of a summoning circle with two sticky notes and one of them is glowing.
Normal one: NO
Glowing one: “Open at your own risk” - clockwork
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clownprince · 1 year
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This might only be funny to me specifically but Alfred and Dick's nonreaction to the Joker gimp mask in Deadly Duo 3 made me think of the time knife meme lmao
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fox-guardian · 11 months
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i love the continuing saga of danny being diagnosed trans/aro via splerf guns. this is really how it feels when ur oblivious to ur inner workings
That's just what happens when your dad tells you to use your trans older brother as your masculinity role model and also no one ever told you that flirting is romantic and not just for making people smile and blush. You need a splerf dart to the head to piece together that Most People Aren't Like This Usually
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cerealmonster15 · 1 year
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heeheehoohoo
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shakestheclown · 2 months
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y'all who actually have partners,, what is a text ice breaker to start conversation? im really bad at it 😭
it feels important to note that when we do talk, the conversation flows great we have a nice rapport and complimentary senses of humors it's just starting the conversation that is the problem i think we are both just painfully shy 😔 (and maybe traumatized .)
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c10v3r · 1 year
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why r they like everything to me . whayt
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mejcinta · 3 months
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HBO posted this. I'm going to be sick.
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st4rshiptr00per · 6 months
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the doctor: oh no :( we got captured by an insane research expedition leader i hope tegans ok
tegan:
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