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In an au where your soulmate’s name is on one wrist, your soulnemesis is on the other, Luo Binghe has Shen Qingqiu on both. Too bad he can’t tell that it’s two different people with the same name!!
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anytimebitchess · 1 year
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Since the past few days have been a roller coaster for our PSG asses…
I just want to come on here and distract us all with cute pics of Kyky.
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You’re welcome 😇
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wdwashere · 2 years
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Eternal Soulmates au
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xalonelydreamerx · 10 months
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN THESE WERE THE ORIGINAL OUTFITS FOR THIS SCENE??!
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movedto-clifflix · 4 months
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"my bunny hubby is the most huggable person alive!"
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i had a lot of fun drawing this 👉🏻👈🏻 experimented around w/ colors n all . tried to get the cartoony style down some more . . we‘re gettin there folks !! >:]]
taglist: @alenveikko | @mahitoslittlebird | @satoruswaifu | @cassmeeks | @scissorleaf | @solban | @lumibye | @blorbosfrommyhead | @ratchs | @eternally-smitten | @sailing-selfships | @arsene-fixates | @kylars-princess | @little-miss-selfships | @verykissablepixels — lmk if you want to be added or fill out my tag form !! 🫶🏻
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atalienart · 6 months
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Well... what can I say :|
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loadinghellsing · 6 months
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✨Renaldo✨
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sasuke, saying his vows: you’re the only one that i’d ever even consider that might be able to beat me in a fight
naruto, tearing up: omg….sasuke…..
sakura, also tearing up from the audience: this is the least romantic shit i have ever seen in my entire life i hate them so much
literally everyone else watching: what the fuck…….
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raisedbythetv89 · 4 months
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“Buffy and Angel are soulmates!”
Me:
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haveihitanerve · 14 days
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Luxa: would you slap someone you cared about for a million dollars? Ripred: i'd roundhouse kick gregor in the face for free Howard: care to comment gregor? Gregor: all i got from this convo is that Ripred cares about me Gregor: *throws fists in the air in yay* Gregor: *screams* ARES!!! RIPRED LOVES ME!!!! Ripred: thats not what i- Ares: *screeching from very far away* I LOVED YOU FIRST!!!!! Aurora: *quietly* he did love you first Ripred: i never said- Ares: *appearing, tackles ripred to the ground while screaming* NOT MY BOND YOU FAT FUCK!!!! Howard: language Nike: *recording while munching popcorn*
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astrowaffles · 1 year
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Imo ushiten is very underrated. Miracle boy and the guess monster. The one people look up to and the one people fear. Neither of them are understood by anyone else. They are essentially the only ones who will ever truly know each other, or be known by each other. They're very precious to me, I hope they're hugging rn
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angelwiththeblue-box · 9 months
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Found this again
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The Crusher literally has a canon name and also we gotta change Tecton's we can do better than a Captain America recerence
we can but also these are so smart we're literally geniuss
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death-by-mercury · 2 months
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Valentines-Friends day 💖💖
From my wonderful friend, Sarah @hammill-goes-fogwalking <3
Beautiful artwork on unique postcards, I love very much!
Not to mention the cool cigar holders.
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decembermoonskz · 11 months
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an actual bean he’s literally ^v^
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movedto-clifflix · 4 months
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esta es nuestra canción. es como el viento, el mar y el sol
they were slow-dancing in the kitchen (and or just swaying around, having fun) after work, until big bunny hubby felix decided to go for a kiss, pulling his beloved closer, arms wrapped around him firmly. soft giggles escaped the younger one’s throat and once the taller one pulled away, eyes soft with a sparkle in them, he whispered "this is our song. it’s like the wind, the sea and the sun." [translation of the caption above !! ]
you may ask yourself now: "but buckaroo, why spanish ??" because the song slaps (< has barely listened to anything else ever since he heard it) and also because it’s fitting :>
taglist: @mahitoslittlebird | @satoruswaifu | @cassmeeks | @scissorleaf | @mutasmutos | @lumibye | @blorbosfrommyhead | @ratchs | @eternally-smitten | @mrs-bluemarine | @arsene-fixates | @kylars-princess | @little-miss-selfships | @rockstars-babe | @duckys-donuts — lmk if you wanna be added or fill out my tag form !! 🫶🏻
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poolsidepanic · 1 year
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Stranger Things Femslash Week - Day 4: Soulmates
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851 Words | Read on AO3: here
Chrissy Cunningham/Heather Holloway | Soulmates | Red String of Fate | Secret Relationships | Fluff
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Writing when your soulmate keeps tugging on your soul-string is no simple affair. Each sudden jerk has the neat swirls of Chrissy’s handwriting jolting into something disorganised and barely legible.
One would think that should be annoying – after all, Chrissy is sitting in the middle of her Biology class, trying to make sure her notes are useful to revise from, with her soulmate serving as a fairly unignorable distraction – and yet that couldn’t be further from the case at all. Instead, she finds herself fighting down amused smirks, stifling huffs of laughter into the palm of her other hand. 
She’s fairly sure Vickie, from where she sits on the next desk over, has figured out what’s happening. But she doesn’t really want the whole class to notice (especially not their teacher who is never impressed by interruptions) and laughing aloud would surely draw even more attention.
So, it should be frustrating; but all Chrissy feels is fond.
The clock above the door ticks another minute forward and the string gives a particularly hard tug. Chrissy’s pen clatters to the floor and heads turn to look at her, making her cheeks flush with heat. When Chrissy leans down to put it back on the desk, she discreetly yanks back on her end of the string just as hard. Straightening up, she feels a brief thread of irritation travel down the connection.
“You okay, Chrissy?” Vickie asks, ever considerate.
She just nods back, offering a half-shrug as a clear what-are-you-gonna-do.
By the time they’re finally dismissed for lunch, Chrissy is almost as impatient to see Heather as the other girl must be to see her. She might joke, in light moments between the two of them, that this is just for a chance at reprieve from the consistent tugging of their soul-string; the reality is that Chrissy would spend every moment of every day cradled in Heather’s arms if she could.
She makes her way down the bustling halls with Vickie, making their way to the canteen where the pair will split up for their respective friend groups. It takes every ounce of her self-control not to dash straight between all the bodies of other students to find her girlfriend. She manages, though, because they agreed that no one will know that they’re dating, let alone that they’re soulmates.
Vickie might have some suspicions, though. It feels almost unnatural not to confide in her cousin, though. They’ve been stuck with each other throughout school, and parentally enforced playdates enough that the pair are halfway to inseparable. And Vickie knows something’s going on, too, she just doesn’t know the full extent – with the secret being such a light, joyful thing it almost wants to bust out of her sometimes so keeping it to just that vague knowledge is, frankly, a miracle.
“You still not gonna tell me what’s going on?” Vickie asks with a smile.
Honestly, Chrissy isn’t entirely sure she deserves the patience.
“Because,” Vickie continues, “you know that you can trust me with whatever this is, right? I mean, I know I’m a bit loose-lipped – and when I get talking anything and everything is liable to come tumbling out – but, Chris, I swear I would keep it to me if you ask. You’re, like, my best friend and I promise–”
“I know,” Chrissy cuts off with a giggle. “I know. You’re my best friend, too, but I just… It’s not only my secret so I can’t. I’m sorry.”
Vickie nods like that makes total sense.
“No, I get it. I’m here for you, though.”
Chrissy’s response is cut off by a sudden sharp tug to the left, an entirely different direction than to the canteen, and she smiles coyly instead.
“I, um, I gotta…”
“Yeah, yeah,” Vickie grins. “See you later. Go have fun with your secret paramour.”
“Vickie!” she hisses, but Vickie is already disappearing into the crowd and she has more pressing matters to attend to. 
The gentle pulls on her string lead her out towards the bleachers. Even as she tries to pace herself, she finds her feet hurrying along the path, heart pounding with excitement in time to the incessant tugging on her little finger.
When she ducks below the frame of them, she finally lays her eyes on her other half. Heather is sprawled with her back leant against the frame in a way that looks incredibly uncomfortable, jerking her wrist in time to the little tugs Chrissy can feel and now even see as their red string curls in the air between them like it is caught in some invisible wind.
Bearing a wide grin, she tugs back on her end and Heather’s head startles in her direction. Expressive brown eyes meet her own, sparking with amusement and affection.
“Took you long enough,” she taunts as Chrissy drops down beside her.
“Maybe I was punishing you for distracting me all lesson.”
Heather narrows her eyes and Chrissy hides her smile in the crook of the other girl’s shoulder. Their string curls around them as Heather drops a kiss to her brow, entwining their fingers between them.
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