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mimiscappini · 5 months
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A Mammon-core thing I had to get out of my head X'D
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kan-be · 7 months
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roncheg · 2 months
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another practice with references got out of control (idk what is happening anymore))
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moon-mirage · 9 months
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“No, wait,” says Finnick. “Let's do it together. Put our faces right in front of his.”
Well, there's so little opportunity for fun left in my life, I agree. We position ourselves on either side of Peeta, lean over until our faces are inches from his nose, and give him a shake. “Peeta. Peeta, wake up,” I say in a soft, singsong voice.
His eyelids flutter open and then he jumps like we've stabbed him. “Aa!”
Finnick and I fall back in the sand, laughing our heads off.
When I recently reread the series, this moment was just pure gold. It was so funny and silly but it also felt so earned among the rest of the books and it’s such a great way to start off their alliance. They deserved this moment so much.
Also, it’s not mentioned that they’re making faces but I couldn’t resist and had so much fun with it. :D
EDIT: OMG I just realised I screwed up the reading direction!  I have no idea how that happened and I noticed just when I was about to post it. Well, it’s a manga now?! 🙈
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Here's a look at all weapons' Win animations with the Square Show-Off emote from the Fresh Season 2024 Catalog, courtesy of Nintendo themselves.
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arundolyn · 3 months
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happy birthday to the christmas girlies (and axl)
merry christmas and happy holidays yall
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lanwangjihouse · 5 months
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tag of the week:
@linderel :
#wangxian rooftop moments 〰 moonlit rooftop duel aka their first date 〰 you know what recently occurred to me? we didn't get any real rooftop moments post-resurrection 〰 no guanyin temple does not count because it's not just Them 〰 I am both unreasonably bummed about this and also just need a rooftop moments compilation. guanyin temple can come if it's a compilation. 〰 similarly the moment at mo manor counts only partially 〰 with wwx staring half amused half wistful at widower lwj who'll soon find he is no longer a widower 〰 pre-death nightless city rooftop moment does count because even though there's a gazillion people around they only focus on each other 〰 it also hurts like a bitch but that's neither here nor there ✳
this will be a long post and scenes without chronology
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lumiink · 11 months
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the girls are gossiping~
a cheeky sneak peak of a drawing i'm working on which is part of next chapter of my fic, but i was just too pleased with how my ladies turned out to hold onto it!
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dandelion-dandy · 11 months
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random #512; 8:31 pm [bakugou katsuki x reader]
getting in a fight sucks; especially verbal fights after a stressful day. mean words fly back and forth, cutting deep into each other's hearts. you were supposed to shoot a venomous comment back at him. but the words tangled up in your mouth, making you repeat the sentence again, again, and again, until you got the sentence right. "have you even think- have you ever thought how i feel-" you sigh in frustration, your stuttering which took you years of practice and therapy was working up again. you clenched your fists tighter, but katsuki puts his hands on your shoulder, probably as a sign to calm down. "hey," he mumbles, the venom from before all gone. "it's okay. take a deep breath. you can take all day and i wouldn't mind." you comply, taking a deep breath and reorganizing your thoughts, and expressing them bit by bit.
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rindemption · 5 months
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I'm picking up crocheting also \o/ it's not coming as easy as knitting but I'm getting there
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annberr-arts · 7 months
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something silly something goofy something quick something easy
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mortemoppetere · 3 months
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WICKED'S REST as FANTASY
( featuring: @nightmaretist, @eldritchaccident, @chasseurdeloup, @thenavysealkie, & @alan-duarte )
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charmac · 22 days
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At this point youre an internet personality/celebrity and im a casual fan. Lol
Lololol fortunately the Sunny fandom has, like, 200 people on a good day so I'm not at risk of being well known like that... celebrity status would hit me harder than it hit Rob—Let me start a Podcast real quick—or do you guys wanna sub to my Twitch channel?
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angelpuns · 8 months
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POV apparently I am moving on Thursday instead of Friday :) guess who just found out :) it was me :) I sure do love communication :)))
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desertfangs · 9 months
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I'm not even going to make a graphic for this lol this is what I did today based on this post for #VCSmuttySunday. (Yes, I question my own life choices.)
ANYHOW I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. Please let me know if you do because I basically spent my whole day on this.
The Hand That Beckons Armand/Daniel - 3771 words - EXPLICIT
The club was crowded and the music was so loud it reverberated in Daniel’s bones. Strobe lights bounced around the room and smoke from cigarettes—and at least one joint—filled the air. He danced, letting the rhythm move through him, the alcohol from his two whiskey and cokes making him limbs loose. 
Instinctually, he searched the crowd for the familiar pale face, though of course this time he knew Armand was here because they’d come here together. So intoxicating to think of how quickly things had changed! To have gone from running from the vampire to living within him in almost no time at all. 
The song ended and he spotted Armand at the bar. He was leaning against it casually, looking relaxed. His auburn hair curled down around the collar of his paisley shirt, his blue denim pants tight around his waist, flaring out only at the ankles. He’d fed before he’d come to their flat this evening and his skin had a slightly pinkish hue that helped him look more alive. More human. 
He caught Daniel’s eye and gestured for him to come over. Heat shot through him at being beckoned by the pale hand. He crossed the dance floor and walked up to Armand. 
“You wanted me?” Daniel asked. 
Armand smiled at him approvingly and another flush of heat traveled down to his groin. “I only wanted to see if you’d obey.” 
Daniel flushed, tilting his head, trying to figure out if it was a joke or not. Four years of interactions, of conversations and strange encounters, and Daniel was still learning his quirks and sense of humor. 
“You’re such an asshole,” he finally said. Armand frowned and Daniel regretted the words. He’d meant them teasingly but Armand looked bothered. Hurt, maybe. He swallowed uneasily. “Of course I’ll come if you call me over, you should know that.” 
Armand handed him a drink, another whiskey and coke with the ice melted, one he’d been pretending to nurse for the better part of an hour. Even watery, the drink helped settle Daniel’s uneasiness as he took a swig. He could feel the heat of the alcohol bloom in his stomach. The world was already a little dull and hazy and it helped him relax. 
He moved beside Armand, leaning against the bar, their shoulders touching. Daniel was dressed similarly to Armand, in a collared shirt with brown pants in the same cut and style. He’d shaved and run a quick comb through his blond hair before Armand had arrived at their flat, wanting to look nice for him. Such a ridiculous thing and yet he’d been doing it for years, trying to appear put together for when he’d see Armand. Now it was a nightly affair and what a glorious affair it was!
Daniel looked at his pillowy lips, pushed out slightly as Armand scanned the crowd, and imagined those lips on his body. Suddenly the club felt oppressive and he wanted to go back to their flat where they could tear off each other’s clothes.
Read on AO3!
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melliabee · 2 months
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Febuwhump Day 5: Rope Burns - Merlin
Being held captive by Morgana over the weekend had left its mark. Merlin grimaced as he carefully spread salve over the rope burns around his wrists, and then clumsily began wrapping them in bandages.
”Here,” Gaius said, coming over to help. “What will you tell Arthur when he asks?”
”I’ll hide them under my sleeves,” Merlin said, wincing as Gaius wound the bandages over an especially tender spot. “His Royal Pratness never notices.”
Gaius frowned. “Sometimes you’re entirely too good at hiding your injuries, Merlin. I suppose it comes with the territory of hiding your powers, but it wouldn’t hurt you to open up a little when you’re feeling unwell.”
Merlin simply smiled up at the old man as he shook his sleeves down over the bandages.
Because he had long since learned to hide his pain beneath his smile as skillfully as he hid the rope burns beneath his sleeves.
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