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r3musmoony · 9 months
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Question time cuz I’m bored
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[id: black text on a purple background reading: “this post is for cripples only”. there are two of the wheelchair disability symbol in black on each side of the image. /end id]
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marauderswolf22 · 5 months
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james would have such a good posture, having it bad at the same time
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moondal514 · 2 months
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The experience of watching the TGCF donghua is shouting “SIMP” every time Hua Cheng appears on screen
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magz · 8 months
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(image: moonie kitty sleeping on bed with legs spread out.)
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cheezy-moon · 6 months
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I FEEL SO BAD FOR MALLEUS NOW BC IT'S LIKE HIS INVITE WASN'T EVEN GENUINE IT WAS JUST PART OF ROLLO'S EVIL PLAN 😭😭
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hexagoniterations · 1 year
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image: a color wheel with an object character drawn on each of the eight color divisions. the characters are as follows: Spell, a black MP3 player with red accents and headphones. Genesis, an orange outlet extender wearing a checkered bandana. Moony, a yellow moon snowglobe. Danielle, a green guitar-wielding dandelion with fluff over one of her eyes. Hex, a cyan transparent gameboy with hexagon patterns and a star keychain. Acer, a blue gun-wielding ascerbic mushroom from Ark (similar to a shaggy mane) decorated in a cape and jewelry hanging from her cap. Synthesis, a purple spraypaint can wearing a checkered bandana and sunglasses and has a painted explosion on the side of his face. And lastly, Dimitri, a pink strawberry journal. end image description.
i saw this and wanted to do it with my ocs. Heart
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moonysdora · 2 years
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don't blame me by taylor swift aka remadora anthem yuppp
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marinerainbow · 6 months
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//Now I'm just thinking of Psycho playing with a TV dial and flicking through channels and Kitty has to stop him before he breaks it. He's also gone through several lamps, shook the batteries out of a walkman and electrocuted himself on the mains. Looking after him is a full time job. But it's worth it when he hugs her midsection and gives her a perfect cat-sound or barks like a dog because he knows she thinks it's adorable.
(Also his whole existence everyone's always treated him how he was drawn: a crazed loon with a barber's razor and a one-track mind. She managed to not only look through his drawn-that-way stereotype, she's empathetic enough towards real life mental illness that she thinks his animators did him and others a disservice by making him such as caricature. But she accepts his crazy eyes, spiky hair and straight jacket. Nobody thinks he can understand or comprehend the world around him but he understands a lot more than he lets on. He's never been shown kindness by a human but it's good to not be hit by a flying object or tied to some zappy chair. He'll act as her loyal guard dog whenever they go somewhere dangerous.)
Awww, these two...We need to talk about Kitty and Psycho more often. They're so sweet ^^
I'm just imagining that for some reason, Kitty has to go through Downtown. Probably visiting the weasels' household for the first time, and Psycho's spidey-senses kicked in and he ran to Kitty's location. And then refused to leave her side until she was safe again ^^
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volo-omnia · 7 months
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Not me fixating a little to closely to Cogita's dialogue and how she uses the word "pact"
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thelooniemoonie · 2 years
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The character looked at the form upon the screen. "Is that supposed to be me?"
"Yes. It was." The artist responded.
"That's what I was originally supposed to be. From my original creator."
The artist nods.
"But they don't resemble anything like me."
"Maybe they did once, but not anymore. You've changed."
The character looked upon their old self. "But why?"
"Because I wanted more for you," The artist gently replied. "When you were originally brought into this world, I wanted more for you than what your creator gave. And as time went by, you went through a metamorphosis. "
"I can't go back to the character I once was."
"Maybe not. But you have become a part of me now, just as I have become a part of you. Your form and self have become a reflection of what I am. You are alive."
"I love you."
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r3musmoony · 7 months
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Guys what the fuck.
My campus now had two lifts not working (one has been out of service for like almost a month now) and the third lift only goes up to the third floor. my class is on the fourth floor. My class is also Critical Issues in Disability. this sounds like a critical issue to me. Plus, this is the room I have to wait in at the moment
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[Image ID: a picture of glass windows with two black line decals on it. one of the decals show a person in a wheelchair being pushed by someone else, looking at each other. The second decal shows an older person using a cane leaning on another person slightly. End ID]
the irony of me waiting here for accessibility. I am. so tired of this shit.
UPDATE: the class is being moved somewhere more accessible, instead of the fourth floor. Now I feel awkward for making it a big deal but also now I’m happy because I might’ve just brought attention to something maybe people haven’t noticed before? I don’t know how to feel but it’s some feeling
UPDATE 2: I have to go into one building and walk through three other buildings to get to my class now
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ellecdc · 2 months
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hi gorgeous!! I love your writings so much :)
I was wondering if u could request a poly!marauders x fem!reader who just loves baking so much and keeps leaving the boys little treats around the house depending on what each boy likes and they’re just so lovestruck for her, just like lots of fluff and them being the lover boys they are
thank you so much <3
this is so sweet! thanks for requesting, I hope you love it!! 💖
poly!marauders x fem!reader who loves to bake
James walked in to the flat and was immediately bombarded with the smell of freshly baked goods. One would think after three weeks of you living with them that he would have grown accustomed to it, but the expression on his face grew into what he could only imagine was pure, unadulterated bliss at the welcoming aroma that he could only describe as distinctly you. 
He’d hardly gotten his shoes off and hung his jacket before Pads was yanking him past the kitchen and into the living room.
“Sshh! Don’t interrupt, just watch.” Sirius stressed and he forced James to kneel on the sofa facing the window into the kitchen. James had half a mind of squawking at him but couldn’t deny the beautiful picture this painted.
“He’s been in there with her all day.” Sirius offered as James watched Remus follow you around the kitchen as if the two of you had been charmed into magnets, and he was hopelessly drawn to you. Apparently, you were either unaware of his proximity or unfazed by it. James didn’t blame you at all, though; he often felt drunk in love when Remus was paying that much attention to him too. He also felt drunk in love when watching you do anything at all. He was sort of drunk in love having Sirius’ arm wrapped around his waist right now.
James was just always drunk in love.
“What could she possibly be making now? I’ve not even finished all the apple turnover’s she made for me!” James murmured, though his concern was belittled by the raging grin spreading across his face.
“I haven’t finished the ginger snaps she made for me either, but she’s making Rem chocolate croissants.” He stage-whispered.
“Oh my gods, that sounds heavenly.” James whispered back, watching Remus make heart eyes at you as you explained something to him; the poor sod wasn’t even paying attention to the instructions. James couldn’t blame him, however, when the instructor was as pretty as you. “Think he’ll share with us?”
“Fat chance.” Remus called from kitchen, apparently privy to the whispered conversation going on in the room next to him. You looked up surprised at Remus’ interjection, apparently not having heard the dialogue.
“What?” You asked innocently, though your brows furrowed in concern – you knew better when it came to these boys. 
“Moony says he won’t share the croissants with us, dollface.” Sirius lamented, putting on his best kicked puppy impression. You seemed to melt a little bit at that, but Remus – the bastard – pressed up against you and shoved his nose in the crook of your neck, causing you to melt even more than Sirius could hope from such a distance.
“Oi – foul! Come on!” James cried at the unfair advantage Remus had.
“You boys still have your treats, don’t you?” You asked quietly, clearly more than a little embarrassed at how easily you were swayed by Remus loving-up on you. James almost felt bad about being petulant. Almost.
But not quite.
“Everything you make is so wonderful and filled with love though, angel.” He pouted. Remus groaned in exasperation, though he never bothered to peel himself off of your back.
“Fine. You sods can have some.”
James and Sirius both cheered from their spots on the couch as if they’d been watching football on the telly.
“We’re going to have to get those blood test thingies to watch our blood sugar, though.” Sirius commented.
“Worth it.” Remus and James said in unison. 
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moondal514 · 4 months
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I seriously wish I could listen to Bartok the same way Ryka Aoki does
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kquil · 1 year
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REMUS LUPIN | 15:09 ⏤NOT SO SECRET ADMIRER
SUM. : you can't hide your adoration for remus lupin and often end up staring at him, good thing he thinks you're really cute
G. : obvious secret admirer reader ; flustered remus ; reader is adorable but shy ; remus is insecure ; james, sirius and peter being a tease ; fluff
LENGTH : 1.2k
NOT PROOFREAD OR EDITED
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The first time Remus noticed you, he thought you were staring at the man beside him instead, boisterously laughing away at a comment James made. It was a common occurance to see cute girls longingly pinning after one of his best friends from a distance because why wouldn’t that be the case? Sirius had the looks, the attitude, the charms, he had everything. And, although Remus was happy for his friend, he couldn’t help but feel slightly tortured over the fact that some who had such a darling look about them fell for such a notorious playboy. 
Before he could stop himself, Remus pointed you out to Sirius, who immediately turned towards you, eager to send a flirtatious wink your way but quickly realised the slight misalignment of your gaze. Following your stare, a slow smirk took over his dashing features.
“Nah, she’s staring at you mate,” Sirius chuckles, relishing in his tall friend’s shocked and flustered expression.
“No way that’s true…” Remus uttered. He hardly gains any attention because of his visible scars, he can’t imagine such a cute girl giving him such courtesy. 
“See for yourself,” Sirius prompts with a subtle nod in your direction. He’s a little impressed by how lost in the moment you were, staring at Remus with such a yearning stare, he feels a little swell of pride in his chest knowing that his friend had such a devoted admirer, “look at her and if you meet eyes instantly then she's staring at you, not me. Bonus if she gets flustered and acts like she wasn't looking in the first place,” 
“Fine…” still in disbelief over the fact that he had an admirer, Remus turned in your direction, confident that you would not react in the way Sirius had described. 
“You’ve got a sweet one there Moony,” Sirius teased, preparing for the usual shove to push his shoulder back but it never came. 
You reacted exactly as Sirius had described and Remus couldn’t believe just how cute you were.
After that small encounter, Remus has noticed you more and more often. It’s come to the point where the other marauders had begun teasing him by pointing you out in the sea of students whenever they happened to spot you.  
“Hey look, it’s your missus, Moony,” Sirius grinned, pointing at you during dinner, “give her some sugar, will you?” 
“Don’t look now but I can see future Mrs Lupin staring at her beloved for the 1000th time today,” James directed Remus’ attention to you staring at him while walking to a class, hugging your books to your chest, “I wonde-'' James began but was cut off when he and the rest of the marauders saw you bump into another student with a squeak. You had been so distracted with your staring that you neglected to look where you were going. Could you get any more adorable?
“It’s your wife, Moony, don’t be shy now and say hello,” Peter jabbed at Remus’ side with a toothy grin, brows jumping up and down in suggestion.
They all deserved being hit upside the head for their teasing but they persisted; they knew Remus had grown a unique fondness for you too and, despite their frequent playful taunting, at some point they worried that Remus would soon grow tired of you but his affection only seemed to grow more instead. Soon enough, they found out that you were a year below them and a Ravenclaw who, naturally, spent a lot of her time in the library studying. 
In support of their friend, the boys sacrificed more time hanging out at the library so that Remus and you could have your moment together. That moment being more like stolen glances from across the room when the other wasn’t looking. 
It started off cute but now it was just pure frustration for all the marauders but Remus.
Clearly there could be something between you two but you didn’t know that you had caught Remus’ attention and Remus was too afraid to confront you himself, his insecurities winning over the obvious fact that you liked him. They did their best to tempt Remus into making a move but he was stubborn and stood his ground; the boys grew terribly close to pulling out patches of their own hair. 
Remus doesn’t ever act on his desires. For a very long time, he has discouraged himself from doing things he wants to do simply because he doesn't think he deserves to be happy. Because he is a monster. He doesn’t want to get his hopes up and he doesn't believe he could be a boyfriend that you so clearly deserve. You need someone present, who won’t keep secrets, who can provide a good future for you and that someone wasn’t him. You’re very cute and your dream-like staring is flattering but Remus couldn’t do something so cruel to you. 
“I’m sure she will understand, Moony,” Sirius reassures as the four of them walk to their next class. 
“Yeah, we don’t care for your furry little problem, and as your future wife, neither would she,” James adds as Peter nods along beside him. 
“Stop it,” Remus demands in a soft tone. He knows they mean well but his decision is final, he’s staying away from you. 
“Ah!” a squeal followed by the thudding of fallen books relays the sudden force that collides with Remus’ torso. The boys notice something far earlier than he did and have jumped away without being noticed, leaving Remus to panic as he realises who you are and what had just happened. 
Immediately kneeling down, Remus helps you collect up your books and other equipment, “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, are you alright?” Remus rambled, his eyes searching your figure for any sign of injury; he knows he’s a big, tall guy and with his infliction had an unassuming strength behind his lanky figure so he was worried. Thankfully you seemed okay.
It doesn’t take long for you to realise who you had bumped into and were forced into a trance as your movements slowed and restored to what you were used to doing - staring at the man of your affections in awe. There’s something about Remus Lupin that draws your eye. As a prefect, he’s already well respected and carries a dignified air about him that contrasts endearingly to his soft appearance. 
He’s really pretty and handsome, so much so that his scars never take away from his looks, instead the marred skin adds to his unique charms. You adore how smart he is, you love his smile, love that he smells like chocolate whenever he walks past, love the way his hands look when he’s reading a book - you adore him. But you’ve always been too shy to confront anyone and that included Remus, so you settled for keeping your distance and admired him from afar only. 
Now that you were forced into such an innocuous but incredibly intimate interaction with him, you don’t know what to do. You let him guide you back up to your feet and hand you back your small pile of books. He’s smiling at you and saying words you couldn’t hear because you were just so enamoured. 
“You’re really pretty…” you whisper with admiration in your eyes and love in your voice, realising too late what you had said aloud and running off in embarrassment, desperately uttering your apologies as you go. 
With the tips of his ears glowing red, Remus stares off at your retreating figure with a soft smile on his lips.
‘Maybe I should ask her out…’ 
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A/N : remus is too pretty for his own good, ami right or am i right?
NAVI. | PART 2
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cheezy-moon · 7 months
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omfg other ask didn't go thru so.
Taking a shower because I got a surprise call from aunt flo update me on shit
Uhmmmm huh
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thehistoriasystem · 2 years
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All I want is to lock myself up in our room and read till 5 am in a comfy pile of pillows and blankets with all those glow in the dark stars scattered all over the walls, maybe even build a little pillow fort or something and cuddle with our (very touch starved) cat but NOOOO the body has a sleep schedule that I can’t mess up and since I’m the moondrop fictive I gotta help put the others to sleep and MAINTAIN a DECENT sleep schedule because im in a dumb human body. Smh. (This is all a joke im not actually mad lmao) -Moony 🌙
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