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o0kawaii0o · 1 month
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Wet cheese
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meringuejellyfish · 2 years
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is herobrine behavior/lore not common knowledge anymore .... has the world really forgotten about the 2x2 tunnels .. trees with their leaves all gone ... the sand pyramids in the ocean ... the herobrine shrine that would apparently summon him ... the lost to time brocraft hoax livestream that further popularized herobrine as a concept (of which herobrine was just a painting from a texture pack, later removed to which the streamer would continue to act freaked out until the end) .. the original forum post from sometime in august 2010 that detailed encounters with a pseudo-player in the distance on a singleplayer world which included this screenshot
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does anyone even care at all. about a herobrine so small
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pandolfo-malatesta · 11 months
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ryllen · 6 months
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SSR Grim - Platinum Jacket
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th3e-m4ng0 · 7 months
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comradekatara · 3 months
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trying to go fully lineless in my portraiture as a fun little challenge to myself. i’ve been attempting to capture my vision of ty lee (in all her captivating beauty) for soo many years now, and i finally feel like i’m finally getting close to portraying her how i envision her in my head… so yay! almost there :)
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year
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Flashback, warm nights.
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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maigetheplatypus57 · 5 days
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i think the craziest part of ice ado cancellation to me is like. i remember checking the yoi tag last year and was disappointed by just. the absolute flood of "i lost my passion for this show my inner yoi fan is going into hibernation until ice ado comes out" type posts, but just kinda shrugged and went on because hey, i kinda moved on to different fandoms too.
but than the cancellation news dropped and i check the tag and yeah. there's a lot of people expressing their disappointment and anger with mappa, but there's also so much new art, new posts of people expressing their love for the show and what we were so fortunate to have been given despite everything and i just.
can we promise to keep this fandom alive? to survive just like we did back in 2017-2019 when there was nothing new but the occasional official promo art or a stage play or even skygem's retirement au? older fandoms than us have survived for longer with their newest canon content being decades ago, surely we can all have fun rediscovering and continuing our love for this wonderful story of rediscovering and reinventing what the word love means, whether on the ice or off it.
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moonrvsh · 4 months
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forbidden fruit
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juniperandthistle · 2 months
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Sorry I can't talk right now! The remarkably skilled blond captain who is both greatly intelligent, yet also quiet dumb is being extremely gay with his dark haired, oddly pale science minded friend/companion/most important person in the universe/ lancer trope right now!
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The Night Security
Danny decides to tag along with Dani and travel around the world. With him now being in his late twenties he decided he could use a break from all the craziness back home, and he's been wanting to spend more time with Dani.
Dani despite it being years still looks the same, they had gone to Frostbite to make sure nothing was seriously wrong, Dani was completely healthy but it seems Vlad's messy attempts at cloning alongside her also being a halfa had made it so Dani would age a lot slower than a normal human would.
Danny until that point hadn't realized that he also looked very young for a man who was almost 30, but he could just get away with it by just saying he had a baby face.
To gain money for their travels Danny decided to start doing random jobs normally he would end up with being night security since those positions weren't very popular and always had a position open or where willing to have an extra pair of eyes on the job.
With that being said Dani and his sleep schedule were completely flipped over now being practically nocturnal. They would go out shopping or have fun while the moon was still high in the sky.
Now with that being said, he had no clue why there always was at least that one person at whatever job he would have that seemed to believe he was a vampire,
Yes a vampire, and he could brush it off if it had only happened once or twice but no! This has happened in the majority of his jobs.
And look he gets it, he only gets night jobs, he hangs out with Dani outside only when the sun is nowhere in sight, and yes both he and Dani were sensitive to the sun but that was normal for people with pale skin they would burn easily and considering that pale blue eyes tend to struggle seeing with too much sun clarity especially since they're not used to being around the sun as much as before.
See he gets all those can kinda be vampire things but they where also just very normal and common human things as well.
So yes he was out here fighting vampire allegations instead of ghost ones like when he was young.
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" Mr.Kent sir you dropped this."
Clark turned around slightly spooked he hadn't heard the young man a moment ago, which should be impossible with his super hearing. Focusing on the man In front of him he realized that the heartbeat he was now hearing was... too slow, unhealthily so. If he had just been hearing the heartbeat he would have been sure it was from someone dying, but the man In front of him showed no struggle or weakness in spite of that.
"Sir?"
Clark snapped back into the present. "Oh! Right sorry about that, it's been a very long day usually I'm out of here long before the sun sets."
"No worries man I totally get that, I just saw that you dropped your glasses case near me and wanted to quickly return it."
"Well thank you Mr.?"
"Fenton, Danny Fenton I work the night shift here."
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Danny doing his job
His coworkers spraying holy water to prove he's a vampire:
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check my tags for some extra ideas I had on this
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Just an Idea
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araekniarchive · 2 years
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Maybe you made one already but i wanted to request a web on mary oliver's quote "mostly i want to be kind"
Thank you💫🌸
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S. Bear Bergman, Your Faithful Servant, from Butch Is A Noun
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Kaveh Akbar, Against Hell
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Mary Oliver, Dogfish
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@seravph, I THINK I AM GOING TO CUT MY HAIR
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Everything Everywhere All At Once (2022) dirs. Daniels
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Billie Letts, Where the Heart Is
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@chaoticsandstorm​, we’ll burn that bridge when we get to it
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Maria Popova, ‘Naomi Shihab Nye’s Beloved Ode to Kindness, Animated’ for The Marginalian
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Susan Sontag, Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963
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Patti Smith, Woolgathering
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Danusha Laméris, Small Kindnesses
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celeste-tyrrell · 3 months
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elaborate in tags :>
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zebratimw · 11 months
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Spirit animal SQH
#svsss#shang qinghua#but mainly I'm just here to vague post LMAO I don't like to vague post its not very effective in terms of venting but#but basically I guess I'm becoming hyperaware of my like... cognitive dissonance codependency and derealization ee#also my general laziness ig and where it overlaps into executive dysfunction or whatever like I may genuinely have some issues but#I am also a lazy son of a bitch jfjfkgkg and i need to figure out how to figure it out so I can work on both in more effective ways hhggg#oh yeah but basically the thing to remember for later is the silence in the call and the immediate unmute and chat activity once I left#I should remember this and stop interacting I think? I should try to give em space I think I'm being too clingy or something#or maybe my own silence is too awkward and dampens the call? I was kinda just spacing out and not doing anything so I get its kinda weird#LMAO so I should just like try not to be in call for those times mm#I just like being in call with my friends jdhfkg but I suppose its not very good either#I overindulge I suppose another friend pointed it out to me before too haha but fjfjjt its just easier than facing bouts of dread by myself#eehh and that's why I gotta do something about my Metnal Ailneses hfjfj but ngl I don't really know how to go about it...#I get embarrassed looking stuff up djfnfkg and half the time I don't even know what to look up I just draw ?s and I give up#I suppose I also have commitment issues too but that ones not new which is an issue of itself aaaaaaaa#man idk idk I just don't really get it I guess djdjfjf and I've got existential dreads and think maybe it doesn't really matter whats wrong#cause there's no point to fixing them because ultimately I'm gonna die alone and a failure anyways? so like ehfjgkg idk#its depressing and I know its like sabotage cause my brain is being a little silly a little goofy and its not a shared sentiment#with the better half of me and the entirety of my friends but yknow its just ee harder sometimes to believe in the optimism ig#and i can talk about it somewhat normally and without like having a ✨️break down#but yknow djfjgkg I'm very emotional a person ya? I think sqh is relatable for gods sake 💀#irrationality sentimentality nihilism and existential dreads... wanting to die because living is too hard despite all my hopes for living...#just the ol regulars yknow?#and another thing... do I talk to my friends about these things? I vent them out here a lot but what do I really want?#I'm not strong enough to keep it to myself clearly but I'm also too proud to share these thoughts? I dump them out in the open and for what?#whenever someone reaches out with concern and care I don't respond in kind and refuse to elaborate?#so like what do I want with this? I guess I want someone to know I'm going insane half the time I'm awake? but not do anything about it?#that's pretty unfair I guess... and stupid I think I do want to share my thoughts with someone but I'm too scared of the ramifications#and that my pride can't stand the fact I might be looked differently by my friends even tho the image they have of me is already quite silly#man.... idk.... I'll come to conclusions myself and do nothing about them so I guess that'll happen again aah idk idk idk
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berryblu-soda · 6 months
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¿So why do you read Jungle Juice, is the plot good?
me: y-yes, the plot....
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rockingrobin69 · 6 months
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half-baked
“Drac—” voice cracking, then a soft, “oh.”
Turning, slowly, from where he’d been kneeling, trying to stoke up the flames in the stubborn fireplace. Harry was early—never mind, this would work too. Already was working, if the slack in Harry’s jaw was anything to go by, the way he gulped and gulped and his hands started absentmindedly petting the doorframe.
“Yes?” blinking coyly.
“You’re… erm… they’re new. The panties. I’ve never, seen them before.”
Each word lower, voice getting huskier, eyes hungry. Coming closer in slow, careful steps, and the smile Draco kept trying to swallow burst, too fond to keep.
“You like them,” he said as innocently as he managed. Stayed on the floor, on his heels, not showing off but—all right, showing off. They were expensive, and Draco a simple man. Harry couldn’t quite keep his mouth closed.
“Like,” he nodded. Almost at the fireplace now, palms stretching wide. “I, yeah, I like them. A lot.” Fingers running delicately over soft silk. “You look—”
He gasped when Draco slid forward, head in a perfect position to mouth at Harry’s trousers, at the place where he was clearly getting quite interested. An ear-shattering Draco as his tongue traced the hardening proof, then a half-moan, a breathy sound.
Harry took Draco’s chin between thumb and forefinger. “Love,” swallowing. Draco did his best to give him a sultry look from under his lashes, to sigh, only a little helplessly, nuzzling into his palm.
“Let me,” he begged, desperate already, “please, Harry, fuck,” and Harry laughed, incredulous and dear.
“Sweetheart,” fingers threading in his hair and the light in his eyes. “Always,” with that tone, the one that went stretchy and melty and roasting hot. “You know I’ll always indulge you.”
“Hush,” Draco admonished, flushing and already far past his ability to, ah, think, coherently. With a warning lick to the root of Harry’s palm: “May I?”
Referring to the fingers already fixed in Harry’s belt loops. Harry took one, bent down to give it a kiss, then grabbed a fistful of Draco’s hair, used it to pull his head back.
“Let me look at you a little first,” he whispered, raspy and perfect. “You did go to all this trouble.”
“Harry,” breathlessly.
“Yes,” smile dripping with approval, “just like that, darling. Show me.”
Draco made himself swallow. Panting he followed the directive, tilting his head back as far as he could go, stretching under Harry’s firm hold so his body was on display, all the way down to trilling laces. “Harry,” again, tightly.
“You’re perfect,” Harry said. “Come here.” Pulling him up and instantly attacking, less kisses more an attempt to devour, and his hands, running up and down Draco’s sides, his belly, his back, the soft, smooth fabric of his new panties.
“You drive me mad,” Harry murmured into the crook of his neck, biting and licking. “You sweet, sweet thing,” and Draco could only whimper in response, already half-melted and frantic in his arms. Rubbing his bare skin on Harry’s neat suit, feeling, feeling, rabid with it, sticky and sweet.
“Ha—rumph,” desperate cry only turning more desperate when Harry picked him up, entirely in the air, kicking and squirming, and slammed him back down on the mantlepiece. Sitting him with his legs spread and Harry in between them, bending so he was level with Draco’s new, wet panties.
Ruined beyond repair, probably, just like Draco, just like him, and “Please,” he somehow managed to say, “Harry, ah, ah,” and Harry planted his face in Draco’s crotch and inhaled, a deep, mad laugh of a sound.
“Yes,” he kept saying, sprinkling little kisses on Draco’s weeping, silk-covered cock, “yes, I did promise, hmm, didn’t I, you perfect, perfect creature,” and Draco’s breathing had gone ragged, had gone, gone, and he was—he was—
Leaning back, hitting his head on the bricks and begging, probably, but not with words, just mindless little thrusts of his hips, and Harry was still laughing, laughing, laughing.
Looking up at him, oddly serious and entirely earnest: “I like it so much,” and Draco, helpless, pushed back up to kiss him.
It worked, was the half-baked thought in the back of his head, unclear and colourful like hard-boiled sweets. Kept rocking his hips till the friction was just right, kept making these terrible sounds, open-mouthed and high in his throat. And Harry was all around him, was Harry, firm and chuckling and warm and terrific, just hard enough, just—ah—so very—
When Harry finally let him down (oh god) and when he finally, finally let Draco use his mouth on him (oh god) and when he pulled him back up and petted him, kept saying “Draco, sweetheart, oh, my darling,” like that, it was all just deliciously, stupidly, frantically sweet.
(For flufftober day 26. Find the soft AO3 collection here).
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