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hollowisthyname · 2 years
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penny lamb autism moments : when she's doing something in a song and as soon as it ends she looks at the thing like "what is this what am i doing"
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everyone talks abt how ricky gains accordion skills we need to talk abt jane playing the tambourine !!! give the girl some credit !!!!!!
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no thoughts head empty just confusion . why am i holding my skirt
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theandrosaur · 9 months
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What light you see in me, is merely yours, reflected across the lenght of night. -William C. Hannan
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socksandbuttons · 4 months
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I don't know why but seeing Eclipse come back all I could think of was about your Baby Back up Au. Which is awesome on a cosmic scale; but only what happened was Eclipse survived somehow, came back, the backups activated and he's been being a dad for the last few months.
Only the babies ended up escaping and got in the Pizzaplex. His whole monologue was him getting busted mid search and because he IS Eclipse of course he has to be himself and give long winded speeches. While internally screaming.
He walks into Sun and Moons room, finds his babies napping while Moons losing it and then just NOPES outta there.
BDS SJKS HELP I LVOE THAT I NEEDED TO DRAW IT IMMEDIATELY...
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the fact his defense mechanism is MONOLOGUES AND NOT... U KNOW... PRETNEDING TO BE SOLAR AND JUST ILL BE RIGHT DOWN... TOTOALLYU.. BUT GBSDKJD him just finding them and noping out like bros just outted himself hes not outting the babies (altho they find way.) i didnt see the last line cause immediate drawing so this was an alternate end:
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thasnk you sso much for this ask btw
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amasiusblog · 1 year
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absolutely hate how much i love every version of sun and moon and how much i want to kiss every version of sun and moon absolutely hate the tunnel vision i get when im supposed to be doing something else and and and EEERRRUGGGHHHHHH WHAT IS IT W THESE MFS
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 7 months
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a very babbit monologue, number two (a one-sided conversation abt guilt between a self insert and Moondrop)
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"you owe it to them to get better, even if you know that they hate you"
aka, living with the guilt of something so unthinkable and horrible in ways words can't touch is a losing game, but you have to live. live, and try not to let the guilt and the hate eat you alive, inside to out.
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sam-loves-seb · 11 months
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look. I know there are probably a million and a half takes on this, but I had this thought, and it wouldn’t leave my brain, so now you have to deal with it too.
ian is not the sun.
ian is the moon, and mickey is the sun.
mickey is the sun, at least in ian’s eyes he is, because ian’s whole world starts ends and revolves around his husband. the pull mickey has on him feels like a gravitational orbit, stronger than any crush or infatuation ever has been, and no matter how much distance (physical and metaphorical) ian puts between them, he always—always—comes back to mickey. and mickey, well he burns hotter and brighter than just about anyone else they know, all barely checked temper and hot seething rage, and hell hath no fury like a mickey scorned because he will burn you faster than any fire ever could. and god, his eyes—do not get ian started on mickey’s eyes—they’re as blue as a cloudless sky on a summer’s day, all warm and wide and vast as the horizon, and ian could stare at them for hours the way he’d stare up at the sky in the backyard as a kid. and yeah, maybe sometimes you can’t look directly at mickey, like maybe you’ll get hurt if you stare for too long, but ian’s best friends are a pair of sunglasses and a bottle of spf, so he’s not exactly new to the sun game, and if he’s the only one who knows how to handle it—that’s more than fine with the both of them
and ian—ian is the moon the way mickey needs air to breathe, because yeah, maybe he’s all smiley and lukewarm to everyone he fucking meets, but that’s not ian, not the real ian, that’s just good fucking manners or whatever shit ian says, but mickey doesn’t care about that. mickey cares about the ian that’s only for him, the one that is there for him through everything, even the bad shit, like the little sliver of moonlight slipping through the curtains on a really dark night, the little bit of comfort that’s enough to get him through the dark times and keep going until morning, like the guiding light on the sidewalks when he wanders home from work or the alibi or whatever late at night when the streets are empty and he’s alone. because mickey’s never really alone, not now that’s for sure, but not even then, when there were miles (metaphorical and literal) between them, because mickey would look up at the moon through the bars on the rec room window or the patio from his apartment in mexico and he’d think of ian, and his stupid fucking lopsided curved grin creeping up on his face like a crescent moon in its own right, and it’d be enough to get him til morning. even now, when he can’t sleep and he’s restless, he still looks for the moon, only now he doesn’t look out the window—why would he when he has the real thing on the other side of his mattress—he throws an arm and a leg over his husband like he’d lasso the moon if he could, and he pulls ian closer.
ian goes through phases, up down then up again, and they’re manageable, almost predictable if you study it close enough, like the phases of the moon or the flow of the tide, in and out, waxing and waning, and mickey loves all versions of ian, the full bright smiles and the dark barely there days, and every variation in between. because ian is still ian, no matter what stage he’s currently in, the same way the moon is still that bright glowing rock in the sky night after night, and mickey is happy to get pushed and pulled like waves on the shore under ian’s influence.
mickey studies the galaxies printed on ian’s body, across his chest and stomach, his shoulders and his arms, even the little ones dotting the backs of ian’s hands, and mickey finds peace in the stardust that paints ian’s skin, in the constellations he maps out on ian’s face with his lips, and even tho the freckles there are more faded then when they were kids, mickey still knows where every single one of them is. he brushes his fingers over the new one above his eyebrow, the one ian got after spending a little too much time with his tomato plant the other day, and mickey feels like an astronomer discovering a new star that he just never would’ve been able to see five, ten years ago on his own personal night sky, but he’s here to see it now so he kisses his latest discovery and falls asleep dreaming of a name for his newest constellation
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justuraverageweirdo · 9 months
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POV: You’re an evil hot cheeto who has the power of god but has no god damn clue what to do with it except monologue and has been called out on it so far by a scary Barbie fan, a hallucinating OCD lovable dumbass, and a not even sentient ai:
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overmooneleven · 3 months
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This is officially not a sneak peek anymore
But I really liked this one so I polished it a bit
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silkjade · 29 days
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machi kuragi i love u so much ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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spaceoperetta · 8 months
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Goodbye, Riverdale (2023) // Our Town (1938)
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hollowisthyname · 2 years
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penny's love language !! is touch !!!!!! i will never ever let up about this bc it's true and i want to give her a hug so bad !!!!!!!!!!!
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"do you want to brush my dolly's hair ?"
she's borrowing her dolly's head !! she wants constance to brush her hair !!!!! guys please she just wants affection
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*follows* SHE WANTS AFFECTION SHE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND WHY THE OTHERS ARE SO CREEPED OUT BY HER WAAAHHH
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she's even sitting close to constance throughout the next scene (and stands next to her during a lot of the show as well) !!
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CMON . SHE WANTS A HUG . GIVE HER A HUG SHE DESERVES IT !!!!! OCEAN U CAN'T SAY YOU LOVE SOMEONE AND THEN JUST RUN AWAY LIKE THAT GIVE HER HER HUG
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*follows pt. 2* CONSTANCE PLEASE SHE WANTS A HUG SO BAD
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grabs constance's shoulder during her "fornication under consent of the king" line and doesn't let go until she physically can't hold on anymore without falling ? autistic + touch starved i mean really !!!
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and here !! she finally gets a show of affection from the rest of the cast , the whole birthday party of course and then constance softly touching her arm to signal that she can stop swaying to the song now ..... IT'S SO SWEET I LOVE THAT SCENE SO MUCH IT'S WHEN THEY FIRST START TO COME AROUND TO HER AND LISTEN TO HER I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH <33
anway penny deserves all the hugs in the world thank you for your time !!
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twilit-creature · 13 days
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I really wish we could stop abandoning all "old" tech in favor of newer, less accessible and expensive garbage.
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handlemehyuck · 27 days
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loving and appreciating people’s comments on my bf haechan texts 🥺 soft haechan is my favorite to write. i’m excited to write more and share them with you! i also have a one shot completed, and i can’t decide if i’m going to post it here or on my main blog… but it’s very much like ‘we’ve hooked up and we are also in love with each other but sometimes i wonder if you actually like me and now we’re in this lake house together and it’s undeniable’
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thearsonistofarland · 11 months
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Rodion shows Don a little something
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pyro-madder · 3 months
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was there confirmation from the devs that gascoigne has two daughters or did we all take the older one's words at face value when everything else in the game points otherwise
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age-of-moonknight · 1 year
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“Instinct,” Moon Knight (Vol. 9/2022), #22.
Writer: Jed MacKay; Artist: Alessandro Cappuccio; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit
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