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carnevol · 3 months
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spellbook-gayboy · 2 years
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i forgot to submit something yesterday, but prompt 70 if u still wanna do them? ;_; 💛
70.
"Huh. Never thought you'd be the kind to give out a compliment. Maybe I'm rubbing off on you a little, huh?" Kyle teased, cracking a wry smile at how his roommate's nostrils flared from the idea.
Thula, however, was far from pleased. She gripped the farm boy's shirt collar with a hand and yanked hard, forcing him to bend down to her level as she hissed in his ear. "Do not test my kindness, Washington. You skills as a warrior do not excuse such accusations of... weakness, so I suggest you watch your tone in future!"
"...my apologies. I wasn't aware that would offend you so much. I'll avoid that in future, ma'am" Kyle relented, straightening back up as he was let go. He started to fix his now crumpled shirt, eyes anywhere but the Viltrumite's steely gaze. He had seemingly touched a sore spot and wanted to avoid aggravating her any further.
Thula assumed a triumphant pose, expecting the usual sensation of sweet satisfaction to wash over her, only it didn't. In fact, she felt something else entirely: a horrible twisting and gnawing feeling in her stomach, something that baffled her like nothing else ever had. Why was this happening? She had won the argument and put her challenger in his place, so why did she feel... awful for winning? Was it the nervous expression he held, or the way that he shrunk in on himself? Was it because she had made him do that? Whatever it was, she could hardly bear the sight any longer.
"I... should be the one to apologise" she pushed out. The very idea of showing remorse, let alone the act of verbalising it, felt alien to her, and she could imagine the curses her forebears were currently heaping upon her. Nevertheless, Thula continued with her apology. "You were making a light-hearted comment, and I threatened you for it. That was harsh of me, so... I'm sorry, Washington. I hope this hasn't affected our ability to cohabitate?"
Kyle gave her a quick glance, beginning to grow out slightly. "That's okay. Wait..." his voice changed, seeming to remember something. "'skill as a warrior'? What do you mean by that?"
"Really?" Thula looked at him incredulously, as if there was something obvious he had missed. "You alone defeated Emperor Nolan in single combat. He was one of our most powerful officers, and yet you beat him into a bloody mess. Any Viltrumite worth their years would recognise your combat prowess. Was that not obvious to you?"
"Is that all you like about me? I'm well known for other things too, you know!" Kyle chuckled.
Thula went quiet for a moment, a thoughtful expression on her face, like she was thinking of something to say. "I like your hair."
"My... hair?"
"It's unique. In all the time I've been alive, I've never met anyone with hair like yours." she explained, pointing towards the hero's golden blonde locks and beard.
Frontline hummed at the compliment. "All that time and never met a blonde. Okay! You'll probably lose your mind once you meet a redhead"
"What is a 'redhead'?" she asked.
"Tell you about it later"
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aholefilledwithtwigs · 2 months
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I once had a landlord offhandedly mention that his mother had set this house on fire before. He and his wife lived on the first floor, and i rented the third.
Apparently his mom didn’t like his wife. So she set their house on fire. The house i was living in.
He assured me that everything was fine now and that this was years ago, just kinda laughed, smiled, and said ‘You know how moms are’
Yes. I know how moms are. I know how fucked up moms are as well. I have known many fucked up moms and fellow children of fucked up moms.
Attempted murder through arson is not typical mom behavior, even for a fucked up abusive mom
Oh, and his mother lived next door 🙃
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cozylittleartblog · 2 months
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cant tell you how bad it feels to constantly tell other artists to come to tumblr, because its the last good website that isn't fucked up by spoonfeeding algorithms and AI bullshit and isn't based around meaningless likes
just to watch that all fall apart in the last year or so and especially the last two weeks
there's nowhere good to go anymore for artists.
edit - a lot of people are saying the tags are important so actually, you'll look at my tags.
#please dont delete your accounts because of the AI crap. your art deserves more than being lost like that #if you have a good PC please glaze or nightshade it. if you dont or it doesnt work with your style (like mine) please start watermarking #use a plain-ish font. make it your username. if people can't google what your watermark says and find ur account its not a good watermark #it needs to be central in the image - NOT on the canvas edges - and put it in multiple places if you are compelled #please dont stop posting your art because of this shit. we just have to hope regulations will come slamming down on these shitheads#in the next year or two and you want to have accounts to come back to. the world Needs real art #if we all leave that just makes more room for these scam artists to fill in with their soulless recycled garbage #improvise adapt overcome. it sucks but it is what it is for the moment. safeguard yourself as best you can without making #years of art from thousands of artists lost media. the digital world and art is too temporary to hastily click a Delete button out of spite
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pucciverse · 8 months
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time loop fans when the loop slightly changes
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gayrudeboys · 3 months
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yesterday i was ringing up an old man at work and he asked if i wanted to see his pride and joy, pulled out his wallet, and in the place where you’d keep a picture of like your family he had this
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jakeperalta · 2 months
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I'm curious. what job would you do if money was no object (you just automatically had an income you could live comfortably on)? including work like volunteering, studying etc. please share in the tags :)
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funplecs · 5 months
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I was thinking about dungeon based media and I made this alignment chart
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astraystayyh · 4 months
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this post actually broke my heart.
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maxthesillyy · 1 year
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astearisms · 7 months
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catalysts, protectors
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spellbook-gayboy · 2 years
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dialogue prompt 32? 💛
32.
"Oh? Shapesmith asked. The Martian was currently hunched over Ky, carefully (albeit a little clumsily) wrapping gauze over a large gash on their arm. He wasn't perfect, not by any stretch of the imagination, but the fact he wanted to help in the first place was more than enough justification for them to sit on the medical cot, wincing as just a little too much disinfectant was rubbed into their wounds. "You mean that?"
Ky smiled. God, he could be oblivious sometimes. "Yeah, Rus. The others are great, don't get me wrong, but you..." they trailed off, waiting for a beat or two before continuing with "something about you feels... safe, if that makes sense."
"Uh, wow, Ky! You- you really think that?" Shapesmith asked bashfully, and Ky wasn't ashamed to say they felt proud of the rose-pink blush that crept onto his cheeks. "Well, it's actually pretty funny you say that, 'cause... I feel the same way, sorta."
Ky could feel their own blush begin to appear at that. "Oh?"
"Yeah, I... back on Mars, I wasn't the most popular. I was actually a bit of a social outcast, if I'm being honest! But you, you have this way of... making things seem alright for me, like the bad times won't last forever." He paused, before shaking his head and asking "Do... do you like Star Wars?"
The question caught Ky on the backfoot, them having to stammer out "I, uh... I do, yeah. Why?"
"Well, you see, I was thinking that we could... get together, and do something Star Wars related. Just the two of us." Shapesmith offered, the light pink turning a dark, almost beet red from how embarrassed he was feeling. "Would you wanna do that?"
Ky, still on the backfoot, continued to make confused noises, beginning to ask "Are you asking me on a...?" before pausing. In truth, they were surprised at how forward the Martian was being, but that didn't mean they weren't interested. He was willing, they were willing, why shouldn't they? "Friday night sound good?"
"Uh, yeah?" Shapesmith answered.
"Well, in that case, it's a date."
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pocket-dragon · 5 months
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Durge murder aura detected
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andry-di · 4 months
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Am I late to the party?
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keymintt · 21 days
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YOU MUST TRY TO LOVE YOURSELF WHEN NOTHING ELSE DOES. THIS WILL BE THE HARDEST PART
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emberglowfox · 11 months
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birds of a feather
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