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omg when i first saw this pic i didn't realize that pic was THEM lol i was wondering why that girl had on Nick's stripey jumper sweater adgkfdgjs
January 29th (waitaminute i didn't make it to February YET nooooooooo), 2023; 2:57 p.m. EST
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whenthewallfell · 3 months
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Thought I'd mark the end of the mad knitting rush by sharing what I'd made. There's a couple of summer tank tops I'll want to make, but I won't have the same drive to knitknitknit in quite the same way.
Now the only things I'll have to keep me occupied whist watching youtube videos are sewing and drawing :) Patterns for them that wants 'em: Into the Wild by Tania BarleyEarth Pullover by OzettaWinona Polo Heavyweight Edition by Emily Y Chen
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catb-fics · 2 days
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I really wish that they had released the Encore video that they filmed. We've got no chance of ever seeing it now that Bondy & Bob aren't even in the band 😫
Do you mean this one? The clip looks so good!
It kills me that there’s probably so much recorded stuff out there that we’ll never see 😭
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aiqingdemeimiao · 8 months
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hi ben (and jesus)
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cactus-of-the-dead · 1 year
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🥰🥰🥰🤏🤏🤏
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ciliianism · 2 years
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☕️ the fit ........
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almost had a panic attack upon first glance cos people in the tags of your post were calling him harry styles and i could see the sweater paws narrative that was gonna be built but soz pep wearing ricks and a balenci sweatshirt is nuts he’s actually incredible…. and the fact that playboi carti has worn the exact same fit from the sweater to the shoes like what is mrs guardiola cooking. is this apparent identity crisis a post madrid trauma response or what.
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nightshadeanura · 1 year
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the urge to cosplay as cesare grows stronger every day
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nicolecalendar · 2 years
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a sona thing I dunno
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ralkana · 3 months
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Fluffbruary Day 1
February 1: downy | clinic | nuance
Rated G
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In the Dreaming, in a chamber vast and austere, there is a bed fit for a monarch. Grand and dark, tall and canopied, the linens sleek and rich, finer than any cloth Hob has ever known. He has seen his love reclined on it like the king he is, wreathed in shadows, his skin pale and glowing like the purest moonlight, eyes shining with the birth of galaxies. Sharp hunger on his face as he reaches for Hob, demands the worship Hob so freely gives.
It's a good look. One of Hob's favorites.
It pales in comparison to the vision that greets him now.
His bed is small. Really too small for two, but any bigger wouldn't fit in his cozy little flat. The sheets are flannel, so faded that the pattern on them is indistinguishable, but they are warm. His pillows are mismatched: one stripey, one a cheery yellow.
In the middle of his bed, there is a lump of blankets, its occupant curled tightly and hidden from view. The only sign of life is a riot of dark hair, ink spilled over the sunshine of Hob's ancient pillowcase.
The lump shifts, and Hob grins from the doorway where he stands, watching.
"Hob," the heap of blankets says. "Come, beloved."
The words are muffled by the thick down of Hob's duvet and the softness of Hob's pillow, but it is unmistakably an order.
"You just want me for my body heat," Hob says, but he starts forward, toeing off his slippers.
There's a sound from the bed that is not exactly a denial, and Hob laughs even as he pulls his jumper over his head and tosses it toward the foot of the bed.
He climbs into bed, scooting under the blankets and grinning at the unhappy hiss Dream makes as a rush of cooler air sneaks in with Hob.
"Royal bedwarmer reporting for duty, my king," Hob says, gathering Dream into his arms, and it ends on a yelp as Dream's cool nose finds Hob's neck.
Dream smiles against Hob's skin and he presses a kiss to Dream's unruly locks and begins to plot his revenge.
"That strategy will not succeed," Dream says after a moment, and Hob sighs.
"That's cheating," he complains, resolving to think about it later. Right now, he has a king to warm up, and a proven strategy for that.
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This is the first thing I've written since Dec 2021. I did not realize it had been so long!
Thanks to @fluffbruary for giving me the inspiration to try again and to @ladytian and @lunaris1013 for being so enthusiastic about Dreamling that I couldn't help but jump in!
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lesbiandanhowell · 2 months
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SOMEONE CALLED PJ A PARISIAN TWINK BECAUSE HE WORE A STRIPEY JUMPER AND HE DIDN'T KNOW WHY
(the chat predictably lost it laughing)
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My fave moments of Phil roasting Dan's outfits:
Daniel Howell is known for
• Being Gay
• Being a little bit despondent
• His "unusual" choice of fashion
"I'm not gonna hold back because........ he deserves it."
"We got a jumper with a little pocket, some rips in it, what's he got in there? Something edgy? A little skull?" pls he's so condescending. love.
"I'm not getting much from that at all. It's not offending me but I think it's a c." (implying some of Dan's clothes are offensive lmao)
"Is this tour-ception? Dan suits a bit of denim....." (looks of camera) "It's not?" (jumpcut to completely deadpan:) "If it's just a standard denim jacket it's getting a B"
"B for......... bold." Good to know he knows his b words mr english language and linguistics
"Is he tryna look like a tropical cougar? What's he going for with this? I'm not sure." I'm not sure either Phil he looks like he got that out of my school's drama department closet
"Not sure an outdoor coat is appropriate for an m&g."
"Lacey shirt, what is this? Lingerie, but on your... not... butt?" (Cue the most wonderful giggle ever)
"That's quite nice, a little bit boring." 10/10 commentary
"Sexual fantasies arm, ooh, what an edgy arm you have! I'm not a fan of this jumper, we get it, it's long, it's just got red text on it though. I mean, fill the arm with something interesting." (looks off camera) "You can have flames, you can have a whole heard of hippos, but no, it just says 'sexual fantasies.'" the fact that he hates this so much gives me LIFE (putting aside that I would def wear that jumper)
"Looks like Tony the Tiger's twink son."
"I think this is what the kids refer to as 'tech-ware.'" (ok phil)
"He's a depressed farmer!" (Sing-song voice)
"I think that's nice, but also kind of boring. It's mid; mid to nice."
"He's a stripey Parisian twink, inverted mode!" "You notice how the shoulder... is a little... lower than a shoulder should be? Wow, fashion.... quirky. Kind of gives me a headache looking at it, actually. It's a bit of a migraine trigger." Bro is taking this opportunity to let out EVERYTHING he's ever thought about Dan's wardrobe and I'm here for it
"It's a load of boxes. It's a load of fuzzy boxes. That is.. average."
"This looks like something you'd find in the bargain bin at TK Maxx." hey t(j) maxx is amazing sir
"Dan, annoyingly, pulled it off." true
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philyaoi · 4 months
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oh yeah i made this earlier this year as well as a cloudcore one but i cant find the screenshot rn ;-; but if u want a funky purple stripey jumper as seen on amazing phil for your animal crossing character i got one right here for ya
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simplydnp · 2 months
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love that phil has a preferred dan stripey jumper
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wibblewubble · 1 year
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Argbur x GN Reader
Sorry for not posting anything, didn't have motivation to do anything but look at Tumblr pfft 😋
Warnings: PTSD flashbacks, slight panic attack, emotional hurt and comfort, kissing, mentions of some events in Wilbur's ARG.
Wilbur shudders as another bitingly cold shard of wind seeps through the cracks of the cabin walls and crashes into him ruthlessly. He's curled on the grey couch in a little ball, pulling his fluffy hooded jumper tight around himself, the thick hood covering his eyes. "Please please please be back home soon love," He whispers to the empty room in a quiet, almost numb voice.
"I'm so cold-"
It feels like freezing mist clings all over his body, like frost filling his lungs with every breath he takes, like he's turning to ice from the inside. Wilbur's fingers and limbs feel dangerously numb, even though he knows it's just in his head, trauma from an event years ago that he can't get rid of and out of.
Suddenly water crashes down from out of nowhere, tumbling his body over and over, keeping him from reaching the surface of the black water. He desperately claws his way up, trying not to inhale the water of the Thames. With a gasp, he breaches the surface, half drowned, and pulls himself up the riverbank, retching and coughing harshly, head swirling with deadening cold and the terrible feeling of his own mind shattering-
"Wilbur?! Baby can you hear me? Will!"
A worried voice brings him back from his memories, and he realises that he's rocking back and forth on his knees, hands clutching at his head. Wilbur's eyes are shut tight and brimming with tears, breaths jaggedly catching in his chest. Deliciously warm hands envelop him, and when the male pushes up his hood and opens his eyes, tears running down his cheeks, he's met with the sight of his beautiful Y/N; his starlight, his heart's desire.
They look down at him with a worried smile, cuddling Wilbur tight, letting him wordlessly grab their hands and press them to his face, his lips. A whining sound echoes through the room, the freezing man realising it's coming from him. He looks up at them guiltily, a horrible feeling filling him because he's upset his beauty, had them find him in the middle of one of his episodes and immediately have to go calm him down.
Y/N catches this look in his eyes and shakes their head firmly before he can apologise. They move so they sit in his lap, Wilbur immediately wrapping his arms around his love and pressing them close. He whines again, shuddering as their body heat surges through him in waves, melting the ice in his lungs, making it easier to breathe. His hands hurt, and when he pulls them inbetween the pair to examine them he sees them covered in dark line marks; indents of Wilbur's strands of hair when he clutched at it and pulled. Y/N sees them too and makes a worried noise, before grabbing them gently and pressing kisses to the marks, thumbs carefully brushing over them.
Will blushes red and lowers his head, away from his love's concerned gaze.
He never really understood why Y/N treated him this well; helping him through his panic episodes, keeping the cabin warm and toasty, even spending most of their time with him in this place miles away from civilization. He loved them with all of his heart, and wanted nothing more than to keep them in his embrace forever until he withered away.
Wilbur's head is tilted up by gentle hands on his chin, getting him to look into their beautiful eyes. Y/N smiles comfortingly, not choosing to talk until their traumatized love decides to. They pull him into a gentle kiss, Wilbur moaning softly into their mouth as the heat Y/N emits floods him and brings dark blush to his cheeks. He's trembling with pent up energy so he kisses back hard, hands roaming underneath Y/N's stripey longsleeve and over their back, tongue taking over their mouth and absolutely devouring it. After a while, Y/N pulls back, watching Wilbur open his eyes dazedly. They smile when he looks at them with large brown eyes. "Y/N, thank you so much." He mumbles in a low and tired tone. "You're helping enormously my darling, my love."
The other presses closer, tucking their head into the cold one's shoulder. "I always will, Will." They whisper. "There's no way I'd let you suffer this alone. My amazing boy~" Y/N kisses the crook of his neck, before leaving a trail of soft kisses all over his neck and jaw, smiling into them when Wilbur's hands reach up and thread his fingers into their hair, half pressing them closer to his skin, letting out a satisfied sigh. You didn't mind how touchstarved and high maintenance he was.
He had a horrible thing happen to him; something so traumatizing that he'd developed bad paranoia, PTSD, and a secretive soul. As Y/N got to know him and gently lead him to come out of his shell, the only thing he would say about what happened was that it had involved the Thames on a freezing December night and a person named Kai. They never pushed. They knew when to stop asking. "You're warming me up now. I don't feel so cold like before." Wilbur says into their ear, finally a smile making its way into his face. Y/N hums in response, and snuggles into his chest as he starts to recite a passage from one of his favourite poems:
"But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in Heaven above Nor the demons down under the sea Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee"
"It's a beautifuly tragic poem, isn't it my darling?" Y/N nods. "But you cannot look over the sheer amount of love interwoven in those words, for I love you just as much -perhaps more- than what he felt for Annabelle Lee. You are my very lifeblood Y/N, my everything. My Annabel Lee. I will love you forever." They blush hard. His kind words always caught them off guard. "W-Wilbur." Y/N says bashfully, looking up at him. "I love you too. I'll never stop." He lets out another content sound, before his arms curl around them tighter and holds them securely as his head drops to press his cheek on Y/N's. It's about ten or so minutes of quiet cuddling before Y/N feels Wilbur's breathing slow down and his hold relax slightly. They look up to see him fast asleep, circle-framed glasses slipping down his nose, fluffy brown hair like fairyfloss falling over his eyes. The other smiles and carefully takes them off of his face, before tossing them carefully on the next sofa so they don't get crushed, once again curling against him like a cat, perfectly content to sit with Wilbur.
Y/N found themself falling asleep as well, so they sleepily give him one last kiss before tucking their head into his shoulder and drifting off into warmth.
Hope you enjoyed it! 😊 Feel free to comment, and reblog, and also if you have any requests for me to do fics on any of Wilbur's characters or SBI things don't hesitate unless it's NSFW between SBI.
-Wibble 💜
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catb-fics · 5 months
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I want to steal that stripy jumper he used to wear a lot in 2019. It looks comfy and cosy ☺️
Yes it’s my absolute favourite of his idk why I want to steal it off him too. He looks so cute whenever he wears it. Also gonna hop in a time machine and steal that other stripey jumper with the heart motif off him he used to wear ❤️
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neverevan · 7 months
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get to know me EVEN better 🫣
I was tagged by @forthewolves thank you lovely mwuah 💛
I'm gonna drop it under the cut cuz its a bit long~
also I just answered some of these in the other post, so pay no mind to the 2 copy+pastes uhhh
three ships: (I'm gonna give three different ones here though, it pays to be a multishipper hehe) chanoey, hilson, spideypool
first ever ship: I wanna say... Hiei x Kurama from YYH?? Or maybe Leon and Yuri from Kaleido Star?? idk I was like 12 it's gotta be one of these 🥲
last song: The Moon Will Sing by The Crane Wives
last movie: still Barbie... you gotta understand that I watch TV shows all the time, but I can't make myself sit down and watch a movie that I haven't seen before, more than once every 3 years
currently reading: I am shamelessly rereading all things bright and beautiful by @forthewolves because of feels™ and because the last time I read it was just before I actually started watching the show 🤭
currently watching: you know it already and it's probably gonna be the same for the next couple of months because I'm hooked 🥲
consuming: can of diet coke ✌️
currently craving: validation and motivation ugh
nicknames: okay so I have sooo many, mainly because I used to use my first name and then my middle name for 14 years each, before I changed my name lol but also because I've been in fandom since I was like 12 so I accumulated a lot of character names that I was associated with at the time, I listen to anything at this point... that being said the ones I'm actually willing to give here are: newbs (which is 10/10 btw) and newbster haha
zodiac: pisces 🐠
fav music: goood so many but uhh indie/alternative stuff mostly, slavic electro folk, drum and bass, electro swing, newschool rockabilly/rock 'n' roll, anything good tbh, not techno though
followers: 1365
following: 273 (I've been going out of my way to follow more blogs that post stuff that I like, but I had a big cleanup there like 3 months ago)
do you get asks: sometimes, mostly about buddie lately which allows me to ramble on about them even more 😭 though I get the occasional rude asks from stupid people, but I just delete those lmao
amount of sleep: 6 hours I think??? Actually maybe less...
what are you wearing: black baggy pants with a waist string and a sinched bottom, a stripey crop jumper (white base, yellow, pink, blue and purple stripes), Looney Tunes socks
dream job: I mean, it used to be making cartoons, that's why I studied animation, but now I'm training to be an actor so wish me luck guys 🫡
languages: english, hungarian and what miniscule amount of german I still have left rattling around in my brain from school
random fact: I changed my name legally last December and I was struggling to pick a middle name for months, and as some of you may know already newbie is a nickname that Dr Cox calls JD in Scrubs and I have been using it for over a decade, so I thought if I was fine with that for so long, then I might as well give a subtle nod to the character irl too and I won't tell you what it is, but that's exactly what I did 😌
aesthetic: depending on the day; skater boy, dark academia librarian or insta mum 🥲
no pressure tagging: @daffi-990 @jesuisici33 @ladydorian05 @excuseme-greentea @yelenasbuddie @icecreampotluck @notnowtobey @hawkinsleather @disasterbuckdiaz and anyone who wants to do it of course! ✨
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