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sideblogdotjpeg · 2 years
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sweetheart willow or bamf willow? yes
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───♡───────────── Let Me Help (Dave Lizewski x Reader -Hurt/Comfort-) ───♡─────────────
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You're stressed out because of things at home, but Dave makes you feel better. Light language
364 Words.
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Senior year had been kicking everyone's asses. Between finals, majors, colleges, trades, and balancing your social life, you were overwhelmed. You were so grateful for your best friends Dave, Todd, and Marty for making this time so much easier.
You all decided to spend that Friday night at Dave's in his living room studying, goofing off, and just enjoying each other's company.
Hours passed, and it was getting really late, so Marty, followed by Todd, left to go home.
It was just you and Dave now.
"I should probably get going too" you said. You slightly smiled but had a hint of sadness on your face and Dave noticed.
"Are you okay? You can stay longer if you want" he proposed, "We can catch up on more issues of Batman or watch more YouTube.". He didn't want to seem annoying and pry, but he didn't want any best friend of his to leave feeling defeated about something.
"Yeah, I just have a lot of shit going on at home. I don't want to trauma dump or anything on you." You said waving your hands. You stood up from the couch getting ready to grab your bag.
"Hey, wait, come back. Come sit next to me." He gently says in a concerned tone. He scooted over to create more room for you.
"You wouldn't be trauma dumping, you're just venting. Talk to me, that's what friends are for." he says in that soft and raspy voice of his.
You sat next to him and he turned his body toward you. You press your lips together before opening up about what's got you so down, your home life, and how stressed you feel. He nodded his head, looking at you as you spoke.
"I'm sorry." you mumble as you wipe away tears that formed with your sleeve.
He moved closer to wrap his arm around your shoulders before saying, "No, you don't have to apologize for anything. You did nothing wrong. I won't judge you for anything. And anytime you need someone, I'll always be there for you".
You nodded as more tears fell down your face.
He hugged you.
"Give me a call or come over whenever. I'll always make time for you."
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poppinspops · 1 month
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My favorite tbosas(the ballad of songbirds and snakes) characters but as boards
I made board's because school is kicking my ass and writers block is being a bitch all at the same time 😕
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jeanivere · 8 months
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my devotion paladin tav, eleina
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qhoaaaa · 4 months
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GUYS I HAVE A THEORRYRYRYY or rambles idk
NEW AUDIO SPOILERS//
Lol what if this is Erik adding some lore to Milo/Sweetheart
Maybe a possible stalker through their job as an Investigator, an admirer turned stalker
Would be interesting (milo AND sweetheart would roundhouse kick Caller)
This may be a lil inspired because of Sweetie /Sweetheart but 👀 eh
Think about it, Sweetheart having an unknown/unnoticed coworker who looks up to them, and if Milo was be introduced to their coworkers(or they know him from the pack being known around Dahlia), the Caller would hear Milo call them "Sweetheart" , thus leading to the creepy breathy "Sweetie"
And how else could Sweetheart have Caller's number by otherwise being a coworker of theirs 👀
IM JUST WORD VOMITING but I think the idea of Caller being Sweetheart would be interesting
Audio totally didn't leave me going AUAWHEB HUHHH WHO THE FUCK the entire time, kudos Erik, ya love to see people weirded out by your wonderful content (/positive) , legit flabbergasted omg
I swear when I first hear the phone ring and then the breathing i was like ,
1 - sleep aid 👀 /j
2 - what the fuck is he gonna crawl out my phone
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arcadekitten · 8 months
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Silly question, I know. But do things like deez nutz jokes exist in your works? and if they do how would they work? because to my knowledge your characters Don't have genitalia (My bad if it sounded rude at all)
Doesn't sound rude, no worries!
I mean, things like "Joe Mama" jokes already exist. Also as I've said in the past, none of the characters actually speak real english--the works are just written in english and the work is like a translation from their world to ours. There's no France in my games but I'm sure characters would still describe a french braid as being a french braid.
There's also some moments in my games that seem like they would relate to vulgar things in real life, but they're usually never actually finished and leave the player to infer what said character was talking about. I'm sure many players finish the sentences easily in their heads, but they probably don't think the same things that I know the game is actually referring to. Does that make sense? I feel like I explained it very confusingly. And it might not relate all that much to your original question. oh well!
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For example the above screenshots would make the majority assume the involvement of genitalia, but there is actually none present.
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mirawwis · 1 year
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jake "roo babygirl i love you but a virginia avenue hotel is a virginia avenue hotel" seresin
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could cozy up to me- ahem
#ash rambles 💚#i love him soooo much! i know i get stubborn about it sometimes but he really does have my heart#him and ash get together post-game so i love writing him and his development and him learning to be a better person#theyre not together during the game. theyre enemies during the game. theyre also both kinda immature late teenagers/young adults#(i just wanna make it clear that there's nothing weird there going on!! he and ash have had mutual attraction to each other since they were#kids but they dont get together until theyre adults and he is an adult in canon!!!)#but back to what i was saying#his development with ash is sooo goooddd! they spend a little while doing mercenary work together! ash has quite long hair and man ajsjajsh#the way he learns how to take care of her hair always makes me soo warm and fuzzy inside! he may be a bit of a meanie but he is a#surprisingly affectionate bf! f.f8 s/i probably also straightens her curly hair like i do and he just likes helping and stroking her hair#there's a lot of playful bickering though! lots of matches of triple triad too! whoever loses does the dishes LMAAOO#man.. he's so handsome and strong... i love how he's always so dedicated to being a knight and a protector... i know he uses that as an#excuse to like. do horrific things in the game but!!! in the mobile game you can see him develop and i really do like his redemption arc#from mean ass bully to kinda mean ally that'll protect you no matter what. his character is so good especially when you consider that he's#literally been forced into training since he was five. lots of things to analyze and think about there#but back to the knight thing!! he always says he's ash's knight! makes my heart flutter hehe! though he is very well-aware that ash could#kick his ass... and he loves it! he's not big on using her beloved guns (shes very picky about who touches her sweethearts too) but he does#like watching her epic gunslinger gf in action hehehe! okay yeah i think thats enough rambling for now#i got sick 😔 i'm okay and it'll pass but expect a lot of half-asleep f/o rambles LMAAOOO#okay yeah. tldr: i <3 s.eifer a.lmasy#your knight until the end 🤍
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secretagent9 · 2 months
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GOD. i love barrett. so, so much
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shiorimia · 1 year
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Okay, AU where Omori's headspace is actually an alternate dimension that really exists
…if all the characters weren't figments of his imagination, I wish that they would get character development and deviate from the script, so-to-speak!
Spaceboy finally realizes that his relationship with Sweetheart is toxic, and breaks things off once and for all. He learns to love himself, first and foremost, and focuses on his friendships with his crew and develops a bond with the Omori gang; cheesy romantic relationships are no longer top priority for him.
Sweetheart has a revelation about her unhealthy mindset and the way she treats others. Her personality doesn't change of course, that's an essential part of the package! But she learns through trial and error that she is not actually that high-and-mighty, and begins to accept others for who they are. (Perfectheart would probably kick some empathy into her)
GET ROCOCO OUT OF THAT DANG CASTLE, POOR GUY. He belongs in a more lively environment, like the Last Resort or Otherworld. He'd probably still pine for Sweetheart, but at least his paintings can be enjoyed by all who come across him~
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aspiringnexu · 1 year
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I feel like Galadriel and Belladonna Took (aka Bilbo's Mum and the reason why he had that little voice in the back of his head frothing at the mouth at the merest hint of an adventure) would be very good friends.
If Rings of Power has done nothing else, it has cemented in my mind that Galadriel was a feisty feral gremlin who fought Satan's helper on the regular. (Even if you hate the show, the idea that Second Age Galadriel was like two seconds away from cutting a bitch at any given moment is too funny.) And Belladonna was often referred to as a particularly adventurous Hobbit whom I can see quite easily as a feral gremlin should the situation call for it.
And equally, their lovely stay-at-home husbands would definitely be friends. Celeborn and Bungo Baggins are the only reasons their wives ever settled down and had a kid and its because they were the soft and fluffy to their wives' feral and feisty.
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every day i must resist the sweet siren song of welding school
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matchademi · 9 months
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Tic:*on an hour of sleep and extremely grumpy trying to make himself caffanated hot chocolate (expresso and hot chocolate kinda thing)
Two-bit: good morning, kid!! *drinks one of the shots of expresso like an actual shot
Tic:*slowly turning around, his head jerking to the side* Copaani mirshmure’cye!!!?
Lix:welp, someone is gonna die today
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rosicheeks · 9 months
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F- favorite song?
M- middle name?
S- song last listened to
Y- your last hug?
F - Favorite song (at this very moment)
M - Dona 🫶
S -
Y - my friends 🤗
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blazingphantom · 2 years
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Wendell and Wild writing prompts part 4 We got your back!
Kat was never an easy nut to crack. Especially when it came to no good kids who thought they were being so cool insulting another. These three kids 2 girls 1 boy. Always waited outside the shop she went into. Rustbank had been repaired and was full of life once more. But with that? Came newer kids. Kids from all over the world, mostly. But these guys? They came from the big city. Kat didn't know exactly why, but frankly, didn't care. Weekly, mostly to scavenge up sweets and drawing pads for her newfound friend Raul. And yet, there were always there. Making rude remarks about her fashion- even going so far to insult her skin color. But Kat never reacted angrily, always biting her tongue, and snarking back at them. Relishing in the fact they looked shocked and taken aback. She wasn't some damsel in distress and could easily handle herself. Too her, they weren't even the best at bullying. Always making the same bitchy insults. Both of them making ugly like noises that Kat thought had to be laughing. Well, it was all good. Till one day Kat was walking down the street, donning a ripped black shirt, and long baggy shorts that stopped at her knees. With a silver chain that dangled down from a belt, and it gleamed in the sun's rays. Wearing her famous monster heel boots, but instead of a scowl. A contented expression replaced it. She was still hurting but the aid of her new friends helped her deal with the loss EarPods nestled in her ears comfortably, blasting a song from Bad Brains from her phone. Hands in the shorts pockets, strolling down the pavement. But there they were. Waiting for her, as always. It was no surprise. Mentally Kat scoffed, showing no fear only annoyance and closed the gap between them. Taking out her earpods, and switching off her music. Meeting them head on. It all went good. Until. They said something awful. "No wonder your parents died." That hurt Kat. More than she imagined. She was usually so stoic faced. But this broke her down, breath hitching, tears pricking the corner of her eyes. Clearly content with their accomplishment, they began to torment her some more. This was all too familiar. They reminded her of the kids at the orphanage. Kat pushed them back and fled the scene, almost tripping on the curb as she ran across the road, heading toward the demon's bro's house that was situated in a quiet neighborhood. (They made enough money from the Dream Fair and finally bought their own home) Luckily, she had an extra key and could let herself in.
Once she vanished from sight, they all snickered cruelly. Little did they know two specific people were watching them from beside the building. "I'm gonna kill em-" Wild whisper-yelled irritably too Wendell who had a scowl on his visage, bunching up his hands in fists, about to walk over and beat some sense into the bullies. But was prevented by Wendell who was clutching his wrist. "No Wild- we need a better idea." Wendell reminded him, analyzing the 3 closely. "I got it." A smirk appeared on his angular face. Later that evening. Kat was watching something on TV- nothing too amazing. Just some cartoons. She still hadn't shaken off that remark. It cut her deep like a knife, leaving a mental scar. Looking at the boombox that sat idly on the coffee table. She lifted up her phone checking through messages. One piqued her interest; It was a new text from Siobhan. Heyy Kat! I'm having a party next week! Wanna join? Kat hummed, smiling briefly. Siobahn was really sweet. Parties weren't exactly her forte. But she'd swoop in for a while. Oh sure! Was all she texted, hitting send. When Wild and Wendell got in, they shifted back into their demonic forms. Greeting Kat happily, hugging her tightly. They weren't dumb, they easily caught on something wasn't right. They had seen it go down after all. During dinner that consisted of fish, peas and chips served on a plain china plate. Wendell was making sly conversation. He specialized in being inconspicuous. Asking the usual questions, 'how was your day' ect. Kat just glumly responded, using her fork to poke at the battered fish blankly. "What would you do if the bullies vanished?" Wild suddenly said, and in return Wendell harshly elbowed him. Kat paused and looked up, a frown on her face. "What do you mean?" Wendell cleared his throat awkwardly, giving Wild a glare. "He means- exactly what he said. Like, if they somehow vanished from existence." Wild nodded along, happily shoving the whole piece of fish into his mouth. Kat gave a roll of her eyes at their bumbling. Not in a mean-hearted way, but it always amused her.
"Well, I'd be happy." She told them, eating a few chips. Taking a swig of her water that sat on the mat.
Wendell gave Wild a knowing glance. "We can do something about it." He said, trying to fight back an intruding smirk. Kat huffed clearly not believing them. She would in time though. That night Wendell and Wild got to business. The next day Kat headed down to the town's supermarket, half expecting and half dreading to spot the 3 there leaning against the window. But they weren't. She exhaled quietly with relief. Mirthful that they weren't going to bug her. But something about it, nagged a part of her brain. Making her slightly suspicious. Well, Kat had the right to be suspicious. Because that night Wendell and Wild came clean.
"Okay, I appreciate you two getting rid of them- but where the hell are they?" Kat grunted, folding her arms, glaring at them with a firm glint in her eye. Wild made a face, awkwardly scratching at his arm. Not really wanting to Kat the truth. Wendell who was usually the more honest brother was quiet as well. "You killed them!?" Kat exclaimed, throwing her arms up in the air. She hated her bullies, but murdering them was too much. Even for her. "N-no we didn't do that!" Wendell squeaked, appalled at such an accusation. "We made them disappear!" Wild butted in a proud grin on his face. Kat paused, frowning to herself. Disappear? What did that mean- Oh. OH. "You- you did that for me?" She murmured out, looking at them with wide eyes. "Uh huh." Wendell and Wild nodded in unison, smiling softly. Kat gave a sudden laugh. "And they're-" "Gone and gone." Wendell informed her with an impish smirk. Making a surprised noise as Kat's arm snaked themselves around his waist, hugging him tightly. He lifted his hand and gently patted her back, consoling her. "No fair- I want a hug!" Wild complained and lumbered over hurriedly, standing behind Wendell and lifting the two in the air in a crushing bear hug. Kat emitted a delighted laugh, her expression bright. It was a lovely sound. And it made the brother's heart swell with merriness and joy. ------------------------------------ "So which one of you vile kids insulted my son's friend?" Buffalo Belzer frowned, an enraged grimace plastered on his facial features. The 3 children trembled with barely contained terror. As they stared up at the goliath overlord. "All of them." Sister Helley spoke up, perched on the giant's shoulder. Leaning against his bearded cheek, arms folded against her chest. "Let's make this a time they'll never forget." The two shared a waggish grin, side-glancing each other.
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briyourmotherdown · 7 months
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Just saw your post from yesterday, hope you’re doing okay bby! When you said this time of year fucks you up, I FELT THAT. It makes me so anxious fr. But sending you some kisses till your feelin a little better💕💕💕
babe i just saw this and first of all thank you so so so much AHHH you’re an angel <33
but also, LITERALLY. what the hell is it with this time of year. it has all the girlies down so down bad
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