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Anyway. Lookit his little face.
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sparkspacestarr · 3 months
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The suckening
You with the dark curls (Arthur Bennett), you with the watercolor eyes (Shilo Bathroy), you who bares all your teeth in every smile (Emizel tucker)
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welpuu · 3 months
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eden encourages you to be positive!
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goodday-goodmorn · 5 months
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Not used to posting things so fast- But the brain worms have infected me and @auspicioustidings concepts give me life. Once again- another from them, i felt contractually obligated to write this because my auntie is in Vegas for her birthday right now.
The concept in question
Not the after effects of waking up- but rather the proposal itself. This one’s short cause i pumped it out real quick. Just a little dabble.
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Ah Vegas. City of love. Wait no that was Paris- city of… sin? Well that sounded too much like a trashy YA romance novel for your tastes so- Vegas, City of…
Vegas: City!
God maybe you should lay off the M and M’s. Lavender and Bright cyan blue little things from the M and M factory are making you really taste the rainbow. Shit that was skittles catchphrase wasn’t it? Actually- did M and M’s even have a catchphrase other than the sexy brown M and M? Though that was less a phrase more a person. Er- candy. Chocolate.
Pah! You should have never gone to the M and M factory. Stupid little chocolate candy is making you think far more than you can handle right now.
Seriously it’s messing with your head. You’d better get rid of them.
You throw your M and M factory bag onto the floor, watching all the candies scatter the pavement in an explosion of color. That's why the pretty colors are so dangerous and not sold in the normal packs. They make people all loopy. Cause there’s no other reason you would be so outta sorts.
Except maybe the daiquiri you’d had. And the Manhattan. And those shots. And whatever that weird drink in a glowing lightbulb was.
Okay maybe it wasn’t the M and M’s.
Which means you just threw them out for nothing oh no! 20 dollars down the drain. And your M and M’s!
You whine mournfully over the loss, sinking to the ground dramatically and cradling one of the cyan shelled candies close.
“Is everything all… right?”
You barely register the voice- British and a bit rugged- before you are drunkenly rambling out-
“No- i thought my M and M’s were evil but they weren’t and i killed them for nothing!” You cry out, the words making you even more emotional, you pathetically sob, holding the cyan candy in your palms to your chest.
“Come back! Liveee please. Papa didn’t mean it i swear, i didn’t know what i was saying- you got me all tongue tied!”
“Hey-“
Oh british man has a very nice voice, so smooth and gentle, more than you were expecting.
“It’s alright love. We can get you some more candies.”
You sniffle.
“R-really?”
He smiles like some sort of teddy bear. Gentle and soft.
“Yes really. Just gotta get you back to wherever you’re stayin at first. It’s dangerous for a pretty girl to be on the street like this.”
You nod sollumly. “For the m and m’s yeah. Hard shells- but thin. Can’t be carrying em’ out in the cold. Poor little fellows can’t stand it.”
“Think you should be worrying about yourself first love.”
He really does look a teddy bear when he smiles. A very warm and cuddly teddy bear. Very warm. And you are oh so cold. Maybe…
“…maybe i’m and M and M.”
You mumble with a little frown, looking away from his oh so pretty eyes to instead stare at the cracked M and M in your hand.
He chuckles, it’s a nice sound.
“Com’re lovely. You’re shiverin.”
He held you up and you cling to him naturally. To your disappointment and utter display he is not as soft as a Teddy bear. Such false advertising. When you burry your head in his chest, while warm and soothing- it is firm with muscle. Hard just like his arms and co-
“Not exactly what i meant by that sweetheart.”
He’s pushing you away! Away from the warmth.
“No, I'm an M and M- gotta be warm or else I'll crack! Do you want me to die?”You whine out trying to stay close but he’s very strong, holding you firmly away from his toned chest.
(And raging boner. Not that you noticed it.)
“I know, I know- here. I’ll give you my coat.”
He wraps you up in his thick but soft coat and you relax immediately, snuggling into the fabric. With your eyes closed you hear the rumble of his chuckle.
“There’s a girl. Nice and warm now?”
You nod, making a drowsy and soft little “Yup.”
“Good. Now come’on. You know where's your hotel at?”
“Huh? We can’t go there! We gotta get more M and M’s first. Silly.”
“Right, course. Silly me.”
You giggle a bit hysterical. He agrees with you so easily, letting you link arms with him and walking you to the M and M factory. He’s so silly. With his cozy coat and koala-esc smile and pretty eyes and rumbly voice and-
“I think m’ in love with you.” You slur out, gazing at him with half lidded eyes.
“Shouldn’t say stuff like that sweetheart. Might give a guy ideas.”
Ah Ideas, you’ve got a lot of ideas. So many fun ones- but mostly one that you blurt out after he gently pushed your hand away when you tried to pay for your new M and M’s.
“I think I wanna kiss you.”
Price pauses as he tugs you outside the shop. Looks down at you, clinging to his arm, wrapped up in his coat; with the sweetest face and clearly wasted out of your mind. Price isn’t a good man. A good man would have called you a cab to get you back to your hotel. Would have asked if you had any friends to get you there. Would have gently told you to go to the stupid M and M factory another time.
He’s not a good man but even Price isn’t fucked up enough to take advantage of a pretty drunk girl. Even if his self control is wilting the more time he spends around the mess that is you.
He shakes his head with a little sigh, leaning down close to you and mumbling.
“S’ not a good idea to kiss strangers love.”
“So then marry me and we won’t be strangers.”
…Self control John. Self control.
“Will you marry me please?”
You plead with the teddy bear man, he’s just so cozy and pretty you can’t help it. You wanna kiss him soooo bad but he’s right you can’t kiss a stranger! But if he was your husband then it would be perfectly acceptable. And you are an ordained minister technically so it all works out!
Price looks at you, your pleading eyes, your softness, you wrapped up in his coat and clinging to his arm. Pretty little thing.
…He deserves to let his self control slip just this once right?
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frostbitebakery · 6 months
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Not to toot my own horn here but damnnnnn Cursed Boba is gonna be hot and manspreading
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kimazuiiii · 1 month
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I don’t think it’s a coincidence that sakura, who has been speculated to be based off of konohanasakuya-hime, fought against sasori who believed that art is eternal. Not to mention the fact that cherry blossoms symbolize the ephemerality of life.
Tied to the Buddhist themes of mortality, mindfulness and living in the present, Japanese cherry blossoms are a timeless metaphor for human existence. According to Buddhism, we live in the very midst of universal, fleeting impermanence. Any refusal to let go entirely whatever has now vanished inevitably leads to pain. This pain results in grief or cankerous resentment. Sasori is seemingly a result of this in addition to being a product of an oppressive military regime.
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not me just realizing that Plane Jane is giving Roman and that's why she's my favorite
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probablyaseamonster · 7 months
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Rewatching DE:PP has reenflamed my belief in the conspiracy theory that the common trope in children's media of evil alternate versions of characters being goth/emo/punk/other alt styles is essentially a psychological smear campaign; an attempt to imprint upon their viewers the message that alt people are mean or morally bankrupt so that children learn to look upon these people with disdain and suspicion and perhaps even a hero vs villain complex, all to prevent the new generations from banding together and joining the rebellion against the consumerist dystopia that the people who lord over the creators of those media want to enforce.
... I blame Netflix. DE:PP is too progressive for this shit.
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gayemeralds · 2 years
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knuckles grows up hearing stories about the mysterious figure on the ancient walls of the hidden palace. a mystic hero destined to save them all- to protect the world and chaos emeralds from evil’s might, to rid the world of plague and scum. and maybe, knuckles fancies, that this shiny and brave and perfect hero is someone a bit older than him, cool and suave and knows all the answers, a mystical and powerful warrior, trained and disciplined, and he will lift the heavy and isolating burden of protecting the master emerald off of knuckles shoulders. that this hero of legend will save the world and everyone on it but most importantly, he’ll save knuckles.
instead, knuckles meets this strange, plucky little blue hedgehog who looks identical to the being in the murals, who welds a power like no other, who isn’t all knowing or a warrior or anything but an annoying middle schooler who happens to fight this strange scientist for the thrill. knuckles gives up his dream of a hero saving him, of someone taking this burden off his shoulders, and he fumes and he fumes over his dreams being crushed by this stupid child. but little by little, this blue hedgehog offers knuckles opportunities like no others- adventures he had only heard about in legends and friends he had only seen in myths. and maybe, knuckles will realize, that perhaps the hero was real, and perhaps he did save knuckles, after all.
silver grows up hearing stories about the mysterious hero who saved the world of old from devastation after devastation, who protected the future thousands of times, over and over. a mystic hero who protected the world and chaos emeralds from evil’s might, who rid the world of plague and scum. and maybe, silver fancies, that this shiny and brave and perfect hero is someone a bit older than him, cool and suave and knows all the answers, a mystical and powerful warrior, trained and disciplined, and he will lift the heavy and isolating burden of protecting the future off of silver’s shoulders, who will help silver save the future like he had hundreds of thousands of times before, who only failed once and that was enough to let the balance of this fragile world slide. that this hero of legend will save the world and everyone on it but most importantly, he’ll save silver.
instead, silver meets this strange, plucky little blue hedgehog who looks identical to the descriptions silver heard in stories of this legendary hero, who welds a power like no other, who isn’t all knowing or a warrior or anything but an annoying high schooler who happens to fight this strange scientist for the thrill. silver gives up his dream of a hero saving him, of someone taking this burden off his shoulders, and he fumes and he fumes over his dreams being crushed by this stupid kid. but little by little, this blue hedgehog offers silver opportunities like no others- adventures he had only heard about in legends and friends he had only seen in myths. and maybe, silver will realize, that perhaps the hero was real, and perhaps he did save silver, after all.
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teecupangel · 1 year
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A/b/o DesMal?? (Desmond x malik)
Okay, so this could be set in a Modern Day AU or Desmond gets booted into the Third Crusades but here are some of the things that would happen:
Desmond would obviously be mistaken for Altaïr unless they get closer and sniff him. That’s why, as weird as it sounds, anytime Desmond is mistaken for Altaïr, he just sighs and says “Come closer and sniff me”. There’s a lot of different reaction to that one.
We can go for the route of Altaïr and Desmond are twins or cousins. Or we can go for the route of they’re not related and this is a quirk of fates or some shit. (Even in the case of Desmond getting booted into the Third Crusades, Desmond would have to pick one of those choices because saying “he’s my ancestor and I’m a time traveler.” isn’t really an option)
Malik is one of the few people who can differentiate the two without having to sniff (Desmond) or be glared at (Altaïr). He doesn’t say it but that’s because he can always smell Desmond’s scent even before he should be close enough for Malik to see him.
Desmond smells like freshly baked sweet bread to Malik.
Malik smells like cotton candy to Desmond. He can’t really explain it but it’s not that Malik smells like real cotton candy but that’s the image that pops into Desmond’s mind when he catches Malik’s scent.
Malik isn’t an idiot, he knows this could only mean that he and Desmond were highly compatible and Desmond hasn’t been that subtle in checking if Malik was interested in him. Definitely not subtle enough since Altaïr could see it and would always have that pinched look on his face before leaving the room Desmond and Malik were in without even saying goodbye (which is rude).
He is also very much interested in Desmond, it’s just… he didn’t expect to actually find a mate himself. He had been uninterested for as long as he could remember and he had accepted that his younger brother would be the one to carry the Al-Sayf line (Although, really, he wished Kadar wasn’t so smitten by Altaïr of all alphas) so it takes a bit for him to accept that, yes, he and Desmond are compatible and, yes, the more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea of being mates with Desmond.
Fated mates sorta exist in this idea in the sense that it’s a legend and there have not been any real records of it. The general consensus is that it’s more of the case of ‘you are fated mates because you both fell in love with one another and your scents are compatible’
Desmond would be moping during that time Malik is sorting his feelings since he’d take Malik’s silence as rejection and Altaïr has to be the one to suffer smelling the sadness from Desmond.
So when Malik started courting Desmond (all proper and traditional, complete with a mated chaperone in the form of Rauf (if this is during the Third Crusades) or maybe someone like Bayek or Ezio (if this is a modern day AU)), his biggest wall is now the fact that Desmond believed he’s courting him because Malik noticed him ‘moping’ and felt bad so this is… a pity-courting thing.
Malik should be offended but he knows he fucked up by being silent and it was such a dumb move that an idiot like Altaïr would have done (cue Altaïr’s offended face in the background as he snarks that he would have gone at full speed if it had been him, shut up Altaïr that's not any better!)
So now Malik has to show Desmond that he’s being sincere and that he wants a future with Desmond. Maybe even have a scene where it all comes to head and Malik blurts out how many kids he wants and Kadar is in the background just going “back it, brother! Too far!!!” but, jokes on them, Desmond is into that XD
So… I’ve been quite vague on whether they’re alphas/betas/omegas. The main reason is because I think this could work with any kind of combination you want and, honestly, Desmond and Malik could be alphas, betas or omegas if you want. I will say that I made Altaïr an alpha because part of the setup is that Altaïr is going to make Malik’s life a bit harder because he kinda adopted Desmond as his sorta sibling (if they’re not actual siblings in the setup)/child and the shit Malik did definitely deserves some sort of metaphorical punching. Kadar can be a/b/o, your choice. Also, just because Malik is the one courting doesn’t mean he can’t bottom if you want. That’s also the reason why their a/b/o status is vague.
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liv45no · 3 months
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List of things I’m in love with about this
EVERYTHING
this godly title
“all’s fair in love and poetry”
its release date being only a couple months away (three months and two weeks to be exact)
the way the shades kinda remind me of folklore (folklore-like songs?)
the effing sneak-peek at on of the lyrics
imagining how much fun Taylor had watching everyone go nuts about the possible release of rep tv
a free new thing for me to become completely obsessed over
afterwards, April 19th will feel forever like the moment we listened to the album for the very first time, JUST LIKE WITH MIDNIGHTS
it’s giving DPS vibes and I am SO here for it
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guessimdumb · 8 months
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The Wedding Present - Once More (1985)
Thrilling second single from the Weddoes
Oh, but this time I'm changing for sure
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tennessoui · 24 days
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Heyyyy, sorry if this is a bother. Im pretty new to the fandom and your works in general but i just finished devouring ur mob!au and HOLY SHIT! IT WAS FANTASTIC. I was just wondering if u had any plans of continuing it, thanks.
yes i do!! none of my fics are discontinued 🫶 some are just slower to update than others
thank you for taking a chance on the vowbreaker wip and i'm so glad you enjoyed it!!!
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kyruolio · 1 year
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Thinking about my beloved shrimp cap and how he is now immortalized in this painting of scaramouche
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evren-sadwrn · 4 months
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john wick middle school teacher au
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chrrywvea · 4 months
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!!! mild what if spoilers, maybe, idk? !!!
LOKI DOING THE 💅 SAVED MY WHOLE GODDAMN DAY
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