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pinkd3mon · 7 months
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Dedede at the end of revenge of the king
Day 4 of drawing random kirby shitpost for every day of October
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ferahntics · 1 year
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I just want them to be happy.
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hood-ex · 5 months
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@camsthisky Please enjoy this scene of Leo hugging an upset Mikey while they're in the middle of making sandwiches for everyone.
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TMNT #124
And then please enjoy it even more when I compare it to this other scene of Leo hugging an upset Mikey.
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TMNT #103
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perpetuallyconfuzzled · 9 months
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Dude dont talk to me, I just realized that if Mutant Mayhem happens during this ungodly year of 2023 these babies were born in 2008 and I am going FERAL over this
SHREK 3 IS FUCKING OLDER THAN THEM OKAY I AM SCREAMING LOOK AT THOSE BABIES THEY ARE MY KIDDOS I AM NOT NORMAL ABOUT THIS OKAY LOOK AT THEM I JUST CANT-
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tennessoui · 1 year
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For The propmts, "I can't trust you"
hi hello!!!
this is set in my "there was only one desk" au, where obi-wan and anakin, well. share a desk in the office and hate each other.
"""""hate each other"""""
(1.5k) (angst here and now but actually the stupidest thing ever)
The person sitting at Obi-Wan’s desk is not, in fact, Obi-Wan Kenobi. For one thing, it’s a woman with a severe red bobcut and better fashion sense than Kenobi’s ever had. For another thing, Anakin can’t actually remember a time when he’s made the trek up to the twelfth floor just to annoy Kenobi only for the man to not give him attention. So this woman, who doesn’t even raise her eyes to look at him when he’s standing next to her desk, can’t be Kenobi.
“Uh,” Anakin says. He’s holding a singular cupcake on a plate in both hands, red velvet because Obi-Wan hates red velvet and with a candle in the icing because Obi-Wan is extremely paranoid about the sensitivity of the sprinkler system. “Who are you?”
The woman’s fingers pause on the keyboard and she looks up at him sharply. With a raised eyebrow, she tilts her head to the nameplate on Obi-Wan’s desk.
Bo-Katan Kryze it reads.
Anakin blinks. “Do you—share this desk with Obi-Wan?”
“I don’t know who that is. I sit here every day,” Kryze says. “Is there something I can help you with?” She makes it clear that she believes there is absolutely nothing she wants to help him with.
“Um.” Anakin stares at her uninterested face, the nameplate, the desk itself.
He realizes rather suddenly that the plants are gone. All of Obi-Wan’s plants are gone, and in their places are picture frames filled with pictures of strangers, a standing calendar, and a souvenir mug.
“No,” he says slowly. “Sorry.”
“No worries,” the woman says, turning back to her computer. “Have a nice day.”
Anakin turns around and goes back to the elevators around the corner. He feels a bit stupid, holding a plate wth a cupcake on it, so he tosses it into a small trashcan next to a desk as he passes by, plate and all.
He still feels a bit stupid, and the feeling lingers all the way from the twelfth floor to the tenth, where his desk is. If Obi-Wan was playing a prank on him, he just fell for it like an idiot. 
But if he hadn’t—
“Obi-Wan wasn’t at his desk,” Anakin says to Vos as he sits down in front of his own computer. “There was this woman there instead, and she’d moved all of his stuff. Even the nametag.”
Vos doesn’t look up from his screen. He’s been sort of distant since Anakin came back, like he forgot how to talk or some shit during the month and a half he was away.
His silence would make sense if Obi-Wan asked him to help with the prank. And Vos probably would hop on the opportunity to fuck with Anakin. He tries to say he doesn’t play favorites of course, but he very clearly does. 
And his favorite very clearly is Kenobi, not Anakin. 
Anakin remembers the chair incident, after all.
So if Obi-Wan told him about trying to pull a fast one on Anakin his first day back at the office, hire a woman to sit at his desk and change all of its decorations just to confuse him, Vos would probably help out by pretending everything is normal.
Anakin narrows his eyes and looks at his desk. Nothing’s been moved or changed since he last saw it. No new cameras to video his reaction.
“Where’s Obi-Wan?” he asks, looking over at Vos. “I mean, it’s a lot of work, isn’t it? Points for creativity, I guess though.”
Vos’ fingers still on his keys and he finally looks up, going as far as to take his hands off the keyboard completely. “What?”
“Like where did he put his plants? And the zen garden with all the sand, you know? He moved that zen garden somewhere else just to fuck with me for a bit? And the name too, her name— Bo-Katan? Kryze? He could have tried a little harder to make up something believable.”
Vos looks at him, eyebrows furrowing. “Sorry,” he says slowly. “But–sorry, but what do you think is happening here, exactly?”
Anakin frowns. Usually Vos would be laughing by now. “Joke’s on him though, I brought him a cupcake to celebrate my first day back, and me and Bo-Katan split it instead. No cupcake for Obi-Wan. It’s what he deserves for such a lame prank.”
“Skywalker,” Vos’ voice sounds even slower. “Skywalker, there is no prank.”
There’s a very weird feeling in his gut. He forces a laugh. “Uh, right, of course not,” he says. “But seriously, where is Obi-Wan? I’ve been taking pictures I want to show him for months. He’s going to love them.”
He better love them, at least, if he knows what’s good for him. But Luke and Leia are adorable, especially now that they’ve stopped teething on everything in range. Even someone as heartless and deplorable as Kenobi will be swayed by their big eyes and general all-encompassing cuteness.
The look Vos gives him is uncharacteristically cold. “Two things, Skywalker. First, there’s no prank. Obi-Wan quit. Sounds like you brought cupcakes to his replacement, like some. One man office welcome brigade. Second, if you really think Obi-Wan Kenobi wants to see your fucking baby pictures, you’re more stupid than I thought.”
Anakin blinks and then stares as the feeling in his stomach spreads to his chest. “What? No. No way.” He blinks again, eyebrows furrowing. “Is this the prank?”
Vos pushes his chair away from his keyboard, rolling it to the edge of his desk. “Skywalker. Anakin. There is no prank. I’m telling you the truth. Obi-Wan has separated from the company. He is not here today, and he won’t be here tomorrow. He left.”
“But—” Anakin’s mouth is open, but no words are coming out. “But. He didn’t tell me.” 
There’s a knot in his stomach, one that may be bigger than his stomach altogether. No, it has to be some sort of—of prank. Of practical joke at his expense. When Obi-Wan pops out in an hour or so, Anakin is going to hit him so hard in, like. The shoulder. For the crime of being really, really not funny.
“Why would he tell you, Skywalker?” Vos asks, carefully putting his hands on his knees as he looks at him with an unreadable expression on his face. “You don’t like each other.”
“I—I mean. We do!” Anakin splutters. “We spent quarantine together! And last summer when we did the office expedition and got lost, we camped together! For two whole days!”
“Those aren’t bonding activities,” Quinlan says. “You know that, right? No one else would consider those things as foundations for a friendship or even workplace relationship.”
Like he always seems to do when Kenobi and “workplace relatitonships” are brought up in the same sentence, Anakin flushes. He can feel the tips of his go red.
“Look, I get that you’re—friends or whatever,” he mutters, pitching his voice down low so that no one else can eavesdrop. Not that anyone else is really paying attention, but just in case. “But we’ve—you know, you saw us. During the. The quarantine. We. Spent the night together.”
“Yeah, you fucked,” Vos rolls his eyes. “You fucked.” “So if he were going to leave the company, he’d tell me, alright?” Anakin puts his hand down flat on the desk. “Yeah? He’d tell me.”
“Only if sleeping with you meant something to him,” Vos points out, pushing his chair back fully behind his desk. “So I guess it didn’t.”
The words—sting.
A lot.
The words fucking hurt like Vos has just thrown a fucking cactus into his dick. Because—alright, they’d never talked about it afterwards or anything, but—kissing Kenobi, his annoying and annoyingly attractive deskmate, sleeping with him, touching him and being touched in return…it’d changed things for Anakin. Things he didn’t want to name then, and things he definitely doesn’t want to name now, if—if Obi-Wan really…really just.
Left.
Anakin shakes his head, wordless. “It meant something,” he says, practicing the words, even if it’s only Vos around to hear him.
“Yeah?” and Vos’ voice is cold. “Then why’d you just take almost two months of paternity leave, huh? If sleeping with my friend meant something.”
Anakin shakes his head again, staring fixedly at his keyboard. “Did he really—Vos, you’re not lying, are you? Did he actually quit?”
Vos is silent for several long moments. “Yeah,” he says, sounding strange. “Yeah, he did. This is—you’re upset about this, aren’t you?”
It could still be a joke though, because sometimes Vos goes too far and sometimes he doesn’t know when to quit, even though Anakin thinks he’s pretty obviously begging him to stop right about now.
He stands. “I—I don’t believe you. I can’t— I can’t trust you.”
Vos watches him swing his jacket on with raised eyebrows. “I suppose you don’t need his address then,” he says, expression guarded. “If you’re going to fact-check this yourself.”
Of course Anakin is going to fact-check this for his fucking self.
And either way, Obi-Wan Kenobi is going to have a lot of explaining to do.
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hoperays-song · 1 year
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The greatest screenshot of all time
Ok, so I was rewatching Sing because ✨anxiety✨ and ✨comfort media✨ things when I captured the greatest screenshot of all time.
Just. Look. At. This.
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Don’t understand what makes it so perfect? Well then, let me explain!
One, the facial expressions are kinda funny so that’s enjoyable. But more importantly, number two, look at Johnny. Just look at the sweet boy.
I never noticed it before but in this screenshot it almost looks like Johnny jumps into his hug with his dad and how he’s on his tip toes for the rest of it (along with him doing the same thing in Sing 2), this means Johnny was so happy to see his dad he literally threw himself into that hug.
And Marcus looks so happy! Seeing his son alive, well, and happy to see him must have been an immediate relief. We saw how stressed he was when he realized what he’d done and he must have been worrying about Johnny’s reaction the whole way to the theatre. He had essentially disowned him and gone no contact for at least a few days, if not weeks. And yet Johnny was thrilled to see him and Marcus immediately smiling at the sight of him was adorable.
Johnny’s way of hugging his dad is literally throwing himself at him and leaving it up to him to stop him from hitting the ground. And Marcus always does.
 My favourite fictional father and son everyone, look how cute they are. <3
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kn11ves · 3 months
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i just saw someone call oroc himaru morally grey ill eat us both alive he litearlly stole babies so he could commit as many experiemtsn on them as possible he probably was eating people in his dinky ass lab what do u mean morally grey i mean hes litearlly pronouns so i like him what are u on about tho
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sonknuxadow · 7 months
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ive seen a lot of people make like. fanfic or aus or whatever where tom and maddie have a baby and to be honest i dont like that idea at all. dont know how to explain i just dont care for it. any kids they have should be of the fuzzy alien variety
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ywpd-translations · 2 years
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Ride 697: Rokudai's goal
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Pag 1
2: Huh....
If I lose this race....
I have to become the.... bicyles' club.... “manager”....!?
3: That's right!!
Kuku, you're gonna surpass me? Right!!
4: That's just right, isn't it!? You were the basket club's manager, after all!!
5: Why....
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Pag 2
1: Why didn’t I think of this!!
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Pag 3
1: Hahaha, that's right!! How is it!!
Not a player, but a mana.... huh!?
2: Oi, wait wait
Then I can support Back-gate slope-senpai!!
I can use all the skills I have....!!
Wait this isn't what I thought!! And by the way, there's a Back-gate slope-senpai!?
3: I'm telling that if you lose!! That's a warning!!
4: Thank you for the warning, teh
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Pag 4
1: Well
2: No, no!!
Ngh....!! This guy...!!
3: Anyway, you think you'll surpass me!? Are you an idiot!?
Those two guys said so!!
Ah-
4: We'll stay in the club until we make sure that he surpasses that guy!!
5: Ah!!
6: Ahhh
Now I understand your attitude. Amateurs don't care about winning, so don't run!!
Huh-
Road racing
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Pag 5
1: Is not a game!!
5: At least... not for me and the two people before us
We're running in this race seriously
6: We're thinking of “winning”
7: This race....
8: I'll definitely.....
9: Sorry but I'm
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Pag 6
1: Aiming for the Inter High
Running as a regular
2: Is my goal!!
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Pag 7
1: Goal....
2: A goa, I have a goal
3: Kinaka is....
Kinaka.....
He said something that isn't bland!!
4: I wanted to.... give you a warning, but you were below my imagination and I wasted my breath
Ah....
7: A goal....
My goal.....
8: What is it, teh?
Joining the club?
…. no
9: Follow me
10: No....
Ki..... Kinaka-kun!!
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Pag 8
1: If I win this first years' race, I'll participate in the Inter High!?
3: Rokudai!?
5: Ah
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Pag 9
1: Waaa, what am I saying....
No.... I meant I want to follow  Back-gate slope-senpai
I spoke without thinking, teh......
2: I think you'd participate
3: If you surpass all of us who have experience and then take the goal ahead
5: That's Rokudai, Rokudai!!
Talking about surpassing the three cyclist with experience!? As expected
Hahaha
6: We're wondering who will come in fourth place?
Maybe.....
7: Maybe what I just said
It's my....
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Pag 10
1: It's my heart's feelings!!
Thank you, Kinaka-kun!!
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Pag 11
2: Kakaka looks like no one dashed ahead in the urban area section, this year
That's because I told them so strictly!!
Ahhh, it's started! We'll watch the race from the van! I'm so excited, Danchiku!!
3: Looking at the suffering first years, and I can say whataver I want, right!?
Wait...  when you see them, about their running style, or their running form.... yeah
4: Hurry, suffer!!
Oi, Issa
5: Huh?
6: Right, that Kawada isn't here, what happened... he was so in high spirit and was getting ready for it, I thought he'd surely ride in the car!
Ahhh, Kawada, huh....
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Pag 12
1: This first years' race will start soon!!
Oi, Imaizumi!!
2: Sorry but
I'll participate in the first years' race too!!
3: Hahaha Sugimoto told me!!
Last year he participated to become a regular!!
4: I prepared for it too!! Hahaha
Ah... stop, stop
5: Your legs are still nothing special, right?
Ah!?
If a third year lost, that would be very uncool, wouldn't it?
Huh!?
Can't you improve?
Ugh-
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Pag 13
1: I told him so, and he said he'd stay in the clubroom
2: Hotshot, you're really harsh with Kawada....
Am I?
3: Fo-follow me, there are still chances
Follow what?
4: Alright, I see them
The first years' ranks!!
9: One.... two....
Three people?
They already passed the brideg sign and crossed the river, so
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Pag 14
1: The ban on surpassing is lifted!!
They've entered the “country area section”!!
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Pag 15
1: The race has already started!!
2: These three people were cut from the front?
They're already scattered!
As expected, the beginners can't follow the speed up, huh!
3: Three people.... among them.....
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Pag 16
2: Rokudai-kun is not here....!!
Ah
Thank goodness, he's still ahead
3: Ngh!! What am I doing, supporting him individually!! As the captian, I should take care of everyone equally!!
Everyone, do your best!!
Yessir!
Run in a line, cooperate, preserve your strength and run!! By the way... are you suffering? Is it hard?
Yessir
Yessir
Yeah, yeah, hahaha
Oi, Issa
4: Ahh, it's fun!! Looking at them from above!!
You forcibly pushed yourself here on the front
Looking at them from above.....
5: From now on, there are three cyclists with experience and three beginners left....
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Pag 17
1: Six people!!
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Pag 18
2: Omihata and Shimihiro!?
They were cut off earlier! Behind
Seriously?
3: Koshiba, are your legs still okay?
Yeah
4: Even though the three people ahead raised their pace
Somehow!!
5: I've played soccer until middle school, so I'm confident in my legs!!
Really!? You too!?
6: I came here to become a regular in Sohoku!!
Ku!! Should we go together until then!!
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Pag 19
1: Let's stick together!!
2: These two....
There's no.... room for me, teh......
3: But I can't give up, teh
Uh....
Ugh....
6: One small animal is about to fall
Shall we accelerate a little?
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Pag 20
1: I see one more person!!
2: He got torn off from the six people in the lead!!
Now there are five people in the lead!!
Who's the one who got torn off!!
3: That jersey is....
4: Rokudai-kun.....!!
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pseudospectre · 10 months
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Everyone look at my new kitty
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flowerflamestars · 1 year
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Robin fic snippet
“Skin contact,” he said, reaching out. Elle passed him the baby, hands briefly overlapping on her little skull, “No one was holding her.”   The difference came by degrees- tired wail fading into sad grizzling, rubbing her wet little face beneath Jason’s collarbone before rapidly seeming to collapse into exhaustion.   Careful, Jason leaned against the edge of the desk he never actually used. After a beat, Elle followed, moving with assured quiet to pull herself up on top of the wide oak slab, high enough to lean her cheek on his shoulder.   “Started screaming the second she was done eating,” Elle whispered. Sighed, turning her head to press a brief kiss to Jason’s skin. “God.” She reached out, hesitantly touching one little hand, bunched even in rest, “She’s so small.”   For a while, they just watched the baby sleep.   “Does she have name?”   Elle smiled. “Elodie, I think. Feels like an Elodie.”   Another Elle. Ellie. Jason barely wrestled silence into his laugh, rocking the baby as she stirred. “Sounds good.”   He wanted to know what shade her eyes would be when they settled past baby blue. The color of her hair. The sound of her little laugh. A tiny, tiny magical person- Elle was right, of course. They’d never let her get hurt, ever again.   “Philippe’ll be here in the morning,” Elle told him, quietly.   Jason told himself not to be a fucking idiot. Not to be disappointed-   He also knew perfectly well what he sounded like, when he whispered back, “We’re not keeping her?”
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capfalcon · 28 days
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i literally cannot get over how gay in love nasty fucking whatever goes on in private between you two is like so intense and yet i want no part of it in love john reese and harold finch are like straight off the bat
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bobbinalong · 1 year
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i do wonder how things would've gone on if steph had kept her baby. especially in her relationship with tim, but also just in general. like, he hasn't revealed himself to her so far and i don't know when he will, so i'm just imagining alvin draper babysitting so steph can have a night off. the baby rips of like half of his fake beard in minutes. mrs brown pretends not to be suspicious when she gets home from work.
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captain-lonagan · 11 months
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MCD Rewatch S1 Ep29: Sasha of Meteli
Do you need to watch this? 8%
Is it fun to watch? 8%
Plot Summary: Aphmau returns to Meteli, learns some more about Sasha’s history there, then fuckin dips. She just leaves. Goes “I don’t know magic, have fun with being a chicken I guess” and hits the bricks. Okay.
Personal Notes:
nearly looks enderman in the eye
LAURANCE
SMOOTH
Aphmau and Laurance aren’t going to tell Hayden and Kenmur about Cadenza being a chicken because then CS would absolutely get killed
Laurance and CS are old friends, I want to know that story
at 3:26: “Even though I tend to be a little bit...forward sometimes. I truly care about what I do and those I protect. Even if they’ve gone off and made a small chicken village of their own.”
guard calls Aphmau out for stealing Hayden’s sword GOOD
sword returned GOOD
SASHA AND KENMUR WERE ROMANTICALLY INVOLVED??
Kenmur’s childhood town and family burned to the ground, rip. came to Meteli with a guard and has been there ever since
Sasha and Kenmur were in love, and Sasha had a noble heart. Then Sasha went to the nether to rescue the Lord and never returned.
“brief” (too long) return to CS house for inventory clearing and picking up some stuff left behind on accident last episode. CS not around, left a note saying he’s “out on business” thank god
the chickens talk btw. forgot to mention that
Aphmau simply leaving the town since she doesn’t know shit about magic to help Cadenza
going back to help cat lady
Aphmau REFUSING to connect the dots on the nether King corrupting guards, Sasha being a noble guard, Sasha going to the nether and disappearing, and Sasha being a liar who GIVES HER POISON. its frustrating. you cannot play a character this dumb. you’d need -2 intelligence, -2 wisdom, -2 charisma, hell i’d say -2 on ALL stats because to not make the connections happening here you must not have enough dexterity, strength, or constitution to support your brain
Aphmau gifted 4 more dogs by the plot
these animals will be neglected
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shadestepping · 1 year
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THE OPENING CHAPTER OF REPUBLIC COMMANDO: TRIPLE ZERO HAS ME FUCKING SOBBING Y’ALL I CANNOT JUST LEAVE ME HERE DON’T TOUCH ME
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koisurubeam · 5 months
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i love my dog but im a little bit scared of dogs. if i havent raised it from the equivalent age of an 18mo human then im convinced its gonna bite my face off if i pet it too long
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