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music tag game
write one song for every letter in your url and then tag as many people as there are letters in your url
I was tagged by @darkurgetrash! ty 💛 this was so fun and I may have put too much thought into my choices to show the diff genres and bands I enjoy — including some throwbacks I still put on to this day 😌
G - Gasoline / Maneskin
E - Enter Sandman / Metallica
N - Night Terrors / SPELLES
D - Demons / Hayley Kiyoko
E - Experiment On Me / Halsey
R - Rabbit Heart / Florence + the Machine
I - I Had Me a Girl / The Civil Wars
N - Next Girl / The Black Keys
A - All I Wanted / Paramore
B - Burning / Yeah Yeah Yeahs
L - Last Nite / The Strokes
E - Eat Your Young / Hozier
N - New Again / Taking Back Sunday
D - Daylight / Harry Styles
E - End of Beginning / Djo
R - R U Mine? / Arctic Monkeys
DO I EVEN HAVE 16 MOOTS ON THIS ACCT?! that’s so sad 😂 this is what happens when your lose the page you’ve had since 2010 and have to start over fresh.
no pressure tags:
@between-awake-and-asleep @broodiestbat @bleedingoptimism @m0nomercy @paralleledfate @effelants @themeghanlodon @little-paperboat @chrystalmethchristian @el-tur-el @ninjantome @tinkerbclla @ktplier @lihhelsing @robbie-verse @sereinpetrichor
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Ever just make an OC and you think they’ll just be a one-off character but then all of the sudden, whoop. You dive into the character to understand how they handle a situation you put them in, you help them succeed, develop their personality more than you planned and you’re just attached to your little baby now so you’ve got to see them grow and flourish and make it to the happy ending they deserve?
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lampochkaart · 2 months
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Oumota weekend, Day 3 — Post-Game
I genuinely believe that Kokichi and Kaito can understand each other, get along and become really close. But it will take a lot of time, especially since Ouma is very bad at taking genuine kindness. And also is on edge, because all of the consequenses of his actions have caught up to him simultaniously. What's even worse, the people who are supposted to hate him the most are being nice to him, and he can't handle that right now.
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flamingpudding · 6 months
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Fictober23 Prompt: 29 - "That's all? Easy."
Fandom: DPxDC
Rating: G
Warnings: -
A/N: I sometimes like to headcannon that Danny is actually a rich kid that doesn't live the rich kid style cause his parents use their money for their research and like to live a simple life. He goes to galas Vlad or Sam drag him to as his parents representative.
Damian had been prepared for another boring Gala to go through. His elder siblings as well as Pennyworth had made sure to take away any sharp blade he had on him beforehand. With the blades gone Damian refused to socialize with high society. What was the point in enduring the torture of pinched cheeks and repeating comments with double meanings and hidden insults as well as the 'boot' lickers, as one of his brothers liked to put it, when he wasn't allowed to return the favor these people were giving him with a quick blade swipe.
So Damian was hanging back, retreating to the corners and shadows of the room where people aside from his family wouldn't notice him. But being there gave him the chance to notice something else. At first Damian didn't think much of it but with the minutes passing he noticed it more and more.
Small colorful page markers.
He started tracking them. Eyes going from person to person as he scanned them for these markers. Always in spots and placements oneself wouldn't notice them on their own as well as by others around them. Sometimes they were even Color matched with the person's outfit.
Damian scanned the hall and his eyes landed on a teenager, younger than Drake but older than him. The other boy was gliding through the people seemingly effortlessly and unnoticed towards the snack table. Once there the teen appeared to be interested in what sort of food the gala was offering.
His eyes narrowed as he eyed the people the teen had passed.
A blue marker by the belt loop of an older gentleman.
Red marker on the purse of the lady dressed in purple.
Green marker on another man's vest.
He was sure these markers weren't on them before. Interesting, he missed before moving towards the teenager by the snack table. The boy by now had piled up one of the small plates high with some of the overhead foods and Damian first felt reminded of everting Todd went to a gala and immediately would go for the foods.
"You are quite sneaky." He spoke up after waiting somewhat politely for the other to acknowledge his presence. Which never happened even after five minutes and Damian having clearly seen the other looking at him from his corner of the eye.
"Oh, what do you mean?" The teen then said after swallowing a bite of food.
"I presume the page markers are what you're doing?"
"Damit, not even an hour in and I am already busted." The teenager muttered and Damian arched an eyebrow. "Look, I don't know whose rich kid you are but will stop as long as you don't tell the fruitloop. I am here to represent my parents and if this fruitloop hears I am playing the game Sam invented for these galas he will-"
"I believe you misunderstood my intention." Damian smirked as he held out a hand. "My family found it adequate to take my blades. So I want in on this 'game' you are playing."
The teenager blinked at Damian before a grin spread across his face. He hurriedly placed his plate on the table before rummaging around in one of his pockets."Well that is a nice change! Your not a stuck up like the other kids here."
A block of green, red and blue page markers were then placed in Damians held out hand. "I am Danny Fenton by the way, representative of Fentonworks."
"Damian Wayne." He answered out of reflex as he inspected the page markers given to him, uncaring if the teen would now start fawning over his last name like he had seen others do before.
"Cool. So want to make it more interesting? This is more fun in a two player setting then one player." Damian inclined his head, not letting the surprise of the other teens lack of reaction towards his name show. Well it looked like Daniel, because what else got the name Danny stand for, would be nice company for this gala.
"Let's make specific targets for each other, maybe even placements. Sam always dares me to do specific things. If one of us gets caught is an automatic loss, the one with the highest successful placements at the end of this gala is the winner."
He smirked. Daniel had no chance, a game like this was easy for him. This was going to be an easy win. His league training as well as the training his father had made him go through was going to give him a clear advantage. He was playing with the thought of giving Daniel a chance by not using certain skills but after the first three targets, Damian decided that that would be unnecessary.
The gala went by faster, the two pointing out specific people or placements of the marketers to each other. They both had surprisingly their fair share of failures as well as success. In the end they both had a draw and were on their last page marker to place.
"This is going to be the final decision between, win, loss or draw." Daniel hyped up the game and Damian shook his head lightly at the others foolishness that reminded him of Jon.
"Well then, it would be only right to select the most difficult targets for each other."
"Well if that's the case, see the guy over there, the one with gray hair and a ponytail? That's the fruitloop. Place your last marker right to the left on his lower back, where his jacket covers over his belt."
Damian arched an eyebrow but the teen only grinned. He smirked if the other wanted to make it apparently difficult then Damian could provide him with a real challenge. "For you target, my father is currently talking to this 'fruitloop' as you call him. Place the marker on his back on his left shoulder blade."
Daniel would not be able to so, his father was vigilant and despite his act, very aware of his surroundings. His newly made gala acquaintance would fail and Damian would be the winner of this game.
"That's all? Easy."
The two boy's started to move towards the two adults. They shared one last glance before splitting up slightly in two different directions to approach their targets. Damian was close, his steps silent as he neared his target the 'fruitloop'. The page marker was tagged to the tip of one of his fingers. Once he was close enough he would be able to place it without even having to get too close.
His father noticed him and Damian gave him a polite smile as he moved like he was going to pass the man in his way towards his father. He did however not anticipate for his target to place his hand on the hip obscuring his target placement. Damian's hand instantly hid his hand behind his back transferring the page tag to his other hand and unconsciously clicked his tongue. He would have to try again.
"Fruitloop! Who are you talking to?!" He heard Daniel shout out of nowhere suddenly, his head wiping around to see the other clapping his hand on his fathers shoulder. The shoulder where he had told the other to place the marker. Damian ground his teeth. He was not going to accept a loss here.
"Daniel! Where are your manners?! This is Bruce Wayne. CEO of Wayne Enterprise. I am so sorry Mr.Wayne."
"No worries Mr.Masters. He is just like how my sons were at his age. It is good for teens to be so full of energy."
Damian narrowed his eyes as the other teen gave him a peace sign and mouthed the words 'I won.' As the adults returned to their discussion Damian glared at Daniel, his last page tag crumpled in his hand, he switched to stand on his fathers other side so that he was next to the teen now.
"I demand a rematch." He hissed agitated, to which Daniel only grinned wider. "Sure. The next time we see each other at a gala again. I will have two packs ready for our rematch."
Later that night when Damian had returned home from the Gala, he took off his jacket only to notice something green peaking through the folds of it. As he lifted it to inspect where the Color on it game from his eyes narrowed and his grip on the jacket tightened. On his jacked he found several green page markers tagged on it one of them even had a little ghost drawn on it. "Well played Fenton, well played."
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mochiiniko · 1 year
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Just made a quiz, lol- I might as well start a chain
Here's the link. You can have open tags, or tag as much ppl as you want! Have fun! ^^
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Tags: @blackspring4577, @wowwzaaxei-aster, @justanapplenothinghere, @rubixisanidi0t, @bobateablue
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ao3-shenanigans · 15 days
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what are five things you like about urself? its alright if you aren’t comfortable answering
I am gently holding this ask, been thinking about it for several days - thank you
1. I love the way my body is hairy
2. I love the freckles that cover my face, arms, and legs
3. I really like my public speaking/Dm’ing voice
4. I like my belly; I think it’s really cute
5. I like how I draw side profiles/draw in general
Let’s make this into a game- rb with five things you like about yourself!
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l3viat8an · 1 year
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Mammon: I had this really weird dream last night.
MC: What about?
Mammon: I was in a gang, but I had a peanut allergy and my rivals did a drive-by and threw peanuts at me.
MC:*Trying not to laugh* O-oh Pfft-
Levi: Damn, there must’ve been shells everywhere.
MC:*Laughing*
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hayaku14 · 4 days
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IDK WTF THIS CARD GAME IS ABOUT BUT I NEED IT IMMEDIATELY
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anon-unofficial · 2 months
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hi.
so because I see a lot of people doing this (and also because it is 11 in the evening and my phone is on 7% AND I'm bored) I'll just join in
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for every note this post gets, I'll write a word—A SINGLE WORD—on this chapter I'm working on
have mercy
goodnight
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galadae · 12 days
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they do this all the time, it's fine
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maripr · 6 months
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I think John Ward deserves to break down a little at the end of FAITH bc he just destroyed the cult that groomed him since childhood and abused him and his childhood friend, he's managed to protect everyone he loves, he's realized God's been with him the entire time, he has fred all the souls that were taken hostages in the rite of the second death, and he has been forgiven by the very person he wronged. He deserves to break down a bit, after things have calmed down, as Lisa and Garcia both hold him as his falls on his knees and his shoulder shake and he holds his crucifix close like he's hugging it and he wails like a child and as the tears fall on the cross once bronze, they leave golden streak, cleansing his vision of it, cleansing his heart.
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astronite13 · 4 months
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HAAPY NENW YRYARR (ga ming is my son and i would do anything and everything for him ever)
also:
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he glow
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snackugaki · 2 years
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... y’all gonna look at my tags is2g
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hastalavistabyebye · 2 months
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Last Line Challenge
Rules : in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).
Thank you @cocotter for tagging me ☺️
So, there you go with the last line i wrote on one of my WIP (it was a few days ago because i spend more time reading on AO3 than progressing on things...)
Ponds didn't get to go ask his general in the end. It's Windu who came to him. 
And for the tagging part, I'm going to play it like I'm not starstruck just a little bit and ask very nicely and politely (with a flower 🌻) if @varpusvaras @mamuzzy @here-be-bec and @commanderfoxdeservesbetter have anything you'd like to share ? Would love to know but no pressure what's over !
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mochiiniko · 6 months
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look me in the eyes and tell me nicole hasnt seen the wallpaper at some point
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will never stop thinking about this image the implications are driving me INSANE
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