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gutsby · 3 months
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IT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL TO LEAVE US IN SUCH AN AMAZING AND HEART CLENCHING CLIFFHANGER LIKE ON WEDDING BLISS
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y’all just wait!! 😏😏
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theragethatisdesire · 5 months
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RAGE YOU MUST TAKE THE HYPE AND SRSLY CONSIDER PT 2 OF SCARY DOG PRIVILEGES you must!!!! open your eyes this is eren is so boyfriend 😻🥵💞
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the more you guys talk about it the more i'm intrigued, i just genuinely am not sure where to go with it!! i reread the other day and i do like him, i swear, i just don't have as deep of a connection as i do with my other erens.
HOWEVER.
i'm leaning....
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journey-to-the-attic · 6 months
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So Im in love with the new chapter! Ik and the exchange students are making a list to do before the exchange program ends is such a cute idea and a good way to tie the story with a beautiful bow. Love Ik's relatable hatred of having hair styles that makes you want to pull it out (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠) (My hair would be styled so tight that it made little me HATE having my hair styled and it was one of my main reasons on having short hair) I cackled so hard on seeing Ik's list that she wants to spray Lucifer with a water gun which is frickin funny (and adding to Lucifer's reaction-) along with Satan and Belphie's mutual "wtf" moment with Ik when she said it was all a dream.
(That belpheroth crumb made me squeal like a squirrel, like you would have to be lying that Mammon and Asmo did NOT heard that (⁠≧⁠(⁠エ⁠)⁠≦⁠ ⁠) )
Also AHHHH THIRTEEN MY LOVE ily, so is she actually working at the haunted house or what? I know she said she wasn't supposed to be there but the fact she knows like the workers makes me think otherwise (although I think that's how she got in without being labeled a guest?)
Also does this mean we're going to see Raphael on the next chapter, considering the pattern that the side characters appear in?
The new chapter is overall so fun and just so wholesome <3. But it kinda has a bittersweet vibe through out it yk? I mean meta and in story, like Ik's time in Devildom is coming to an end, the same thing with our time with the fic is about to end as this was an amazing journey. So I wanna say thank you for making this beautiful story (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)
- 🐧 Anon
(P.S. will you ever draw Alatus in the little hat Ik bought him?)
ahh i'm super glad you liked it!! asmo might've been too busy telling mephisto off for his stupid ideas, but mammon totally overheard and also totally let lucifer in on the goss later
as for thirteen - she's employed at the house, but she's supposed to be at the caves doing her job as a reaper, hence why she doesn't want word to get out that she's there (the other employees know who she is, but aren't snitches lol)
(as for your ps - very probably!!! i just have to decide what kind of hat it is first......)
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yugonora-comic · 1 month
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Happy one year anniversary to the comic! I’m so glad you could come along for the ride! We’ve got some stuff planned for today, like lore dumps and art, and a super special surprise that you can participate in!
Having had this story and these characters as a kid, it really does feel like an accomplishment now that we’ve got this comic finally out there for others to read. This story just means so much to us, through all its incarnations.
Thank you all so much for your support over this year, and I hope you look forward to what we have in store!
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seoafin · 8 months
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Okay I’m noticing a theme within your work, you make me fall in love with girls kajdjjqjhfjjwjfbjehfhd Like Shoko supremacy was a given, you make me want rip! Mc to end up with her often despite my love for stsg😭😭 But I’m reading your old HP fic on ao3 and girl you’ve done it again!!! Like it’s just a wonderful rep for female friendship as well, but I’m also just like “what if… she just dated Irina👀👀” sjhdjajdhba Anyways, I’m gonna reread your shoko fics and go insane, your writing is wonderful thank you so much for it🙌🙌
sorry stsg shoko is endgame......
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sawdusst · 8 months
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The Rainmaker Heist Chapter 10 (Coroika Pirate AU) ⚓
damn, we're on the last chapter :((( this won't be the end end ofc, I'll still make posts about the pirate AU if I have ideas but dang :00
I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who's read this far! Thank you so much for your support and sticking with me for this long. I had fun writing this chapter!
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[go right] 
Gloves made a sharp turn towards the right, his running beginning to slow down from weariness. His running began to slow down from wearines. He heard a familiar voice from behind him.
“Hey! Captain! Need a hand?” 
Gloves perked up, looking over his shoulder. His face lit up with excitement. “Clips!” 
Gloves slowed his run to a walk. Clips caught up to him, offering to take the Rainmaker.
“I think we lost them, for the most part,” Clips explained, “We should keep going, just because they aren’t following us doesn’t mean they’re gone. I splatted that inkling from earlier, but I doubt she’ll stay down for long.” 
Gloves nodded. He drew his pair of dualies. “Then let’s not waste another second! You go on ahead, I’ll be right behind you.”
Swiftly, the two continued down the street. The golden hour sunset peeked at them through the cracks of the buildings.
“I wonder how Half Rim and Straps are doing,” Gloves said aloud as they hurried along. 
As the two continued to run, Gloves could swear he heard footsteps following closely behind them. He skidded to a stop, looking around but seeing no one was around him.
Gloves looked around cautiously, he took a hesitant step forward. “Clips, something’s not right— I think—”
Before Gloves could even finish his sentence, there was a sharp blast of cold wind. Vintage dashed in front of Gloves, popping out of some other alleyway. Gloves could barely process what happened. A ballpoint splatling was driven into his stomach. Gloves gasped as he was hurled backwards and thrown against a wall.
Gloves winced, crumpling to the ground. He coughed up ink and stumbled to his knees. 
“Captain!” Clips exclaimed, turning around. 
“Don’t worry about me!” Gloves snapped,  “I got this, just keep going! I’ll catch up, I promise!” 
Clips took a step backwards. “But Captain, what about—”
“Just go!” Gloves winced, wiping green ink onto his sleeve. 
Clips nodded hesitantly, before turning around and running away. 
Vintage scoffed, dropping the ballpoint splatling at his side. 
“How pathetic,” he said, dusting his hands off. He brushed aside his black coat, revealing the sheath of a sword. He drew a silver cutlass, pointing it towards Gloves. “I won't even need a splatling to finish you off.”  
“Really? You’re bringing a knife to a gunfight?” Gloves almost laughed, “How do you expect to do anything with that? I could just dodge with my dualies.”
“Then let’s see it,” Vintage mumbled. 
Gloves dashed forward, launching a volley of ink at Vintage. Vintage sprinted out of the way. He lunged forward, swinging the sword. Gloves ducked as the blade flew over his head. He quickly rolled to the side, pulling out a splat bomb and throwing it at Vintage. Vintage twirled the sword in his hand. He dashed forward and slashed clean through the splat bomb. The splat bomb burst mid air as Vintage dashed through it.
He swung the blade at Gloves, scratching the surface of his shirt. Gloves staggered backwards as Vintage advanced towards him. Gloves ducked as the blade swiped over his head. Gloves leaned to the side as Vintage lunged forward. The blade of the sword barely grazed the side of his face. He staggered backwards. Gloves quickly rolled forward, raising the dualies and fired another round of ink. Vintage winced as the bright green ink stained his clothes.  
“Gotcha!” Gloves exclaimed. 
Seizing the opportunity, Gloves sprinted forward and rolled to the side. With a confident smile on his face, Gloves launched a volley of ink towards Vintage. 
Just as Gloves approached, Vintage turned around and slammed his foot into his chest with a sharp kick. Green ink splattered on Vintage’s face, but he seemed indifferent to it. Gloves was knocked backwards onto the cobblestone road. He groaned. Vintage wiped away some of the ink staining his face. 
While Gloves was still down, Vintage dashed forward. Gloves couldn’t react fast enough as the sword slashed him across the face. Gloves shut his eyes, falling forward as his dualies fell out of his hands. 
Gloves scowled under his breath. He wiped away some of the green ink on his face, ignoring the searing pain of the large gash that ran across his face. As he reached for his dualies, Vintage swung the sword again. 
Bright green ink splattered against the cobblestone road as Gloves sat there in shock. There was another slash running across his chest in the shape of an X. Gloves could hear his heartbeat in his head, looking down at his hands stained with ink. 
Vintage sheathed the sword, picking the splatling back up. 
Gloves winced, staggering up and using a hand to prop himself against a wall. As Gloves took a hesitant step back, he could sense the presence of others standing around him. He looked around, seeing silhouettes of other inklings carrying their weapons. 
Gloves’ eyes widened with shock. 
“It really is a shame,” Vintage scoffed, “The rest of your crew didn’t stand much of a chance against us. All that’s left is to take the Rainmaker back and finish you off.”
“Wha— What did you do with Straps and Half Rim?” Gloves exclaimed. He winced, clutching his arm, “I swear if you—” 
“Doesn’t matter,” Vintage responded, raising the splatling, “You should be more worried about yourself.” 
Gloves huffed, looking around him. He could feel a sense of dread as he noticed the three other cyan inklings that surrounded him. This was the X Fall.
Gloves hesitated. He picked his dualies back up. 
“A dodge roll. I remember reading about something like this. I just need to time this right,” Gloves thought to himself. He took a deep breath. He could see an opening just behind Vintage. All he needed to do was run. Green ink was running down the side of his head, dripping onto the ground. He wobbled a bit.
Vintage scoffed, then turned to leave. “You three finish him off. I think my work is done here. Careful not to splat him, he’ll just respawn back on his ship. I’m going to get the Rainmaker back.”
“Hey!” Gloves exclaimed, “You leave Clips alone—”
Swiftly, all of the other inklings sprinted towards Gloves. There was a sharp blast of wind that surrounded him as the three charged towards him, painting the ground beneath them. Gloves quickly rolled to the side, jumping over the ink bubbles launched from the bloblobber. He jumped up as a volley of ink flew over his head. 
Gloves shook off some of the cyan ink that splashed his face. He clenched his teeth, rolling forward. He steadied himself on one knee and fired a round of shots from the dualies. Gloves was standing in the center of a bright cyan X. The other inklings seemed to back off, barely avoiding the volley of ink.
Gloves hauled himself up, turning to escape. Just as he got up, another inkling with light tetra dualies sprang at him. Gloves staggered backwards, shutting one eye as cyan ink was launched at him. He winced, tripping over his own feet.
“I promised Clips & the others I’d meet them at the ship!” Gloves exclaimed, wiping cyan ink from his face, “I’m keeping my promise, so stay out of my way!” 
He dashed forward, quickly firing a round of shots and splatting one of the cyan inklings. There was a burst of green ink that splashed the ground. 
“He got Double Egg!” One of them exclaimed.
Gloves sidestepped as the nautilus fired another volley of ink towards him. Without a second thought, Gloves quickly turned on his foot and started running as fast as he could.
Gloves couldn’t focus on whether or not the X Bloods followed. He couldn’t even feel the pain from his wounds. He could hear his heartbeat in his head. Gloves sprinted forward, seeing the docks in the distance.
Gloves sighed a breath of relief as he kept going. He could hear the footsteps following close behind him. Gloves looked over his shoulder, turning himself around. He quickly pulled out a splat bomb and tossed it towards the inklings. 
The two jumped out of the way as the splat bomb burst into a splash of green ink. Gloves quickly pulled out another splat bomb and tossed another. Without looking back, Gloves turned around and continued down the road.
Gloves turned the corner, hurrying towards the wooden docks. He could see the bare outlines of three green inklings aboard a ship. Gloves sighed a breath of relief, then cupped a hand around his mouth.
“Guys!” Gloves exclaimed. He ducked as cyan ink flew over his head. The three inklings on the ship ran to the side railing.
“Straps! Let’s set sail!” Gloves ordered, “I’ll jump aboard!” 
Bright green and cyan ink stained the floorboards of the docks. Gloves spared the X Bloods one more glance, before tossing another splat bomb towards them. Half Rim quickly picked up his splatterscope, aiming it towards the cyan inklings.
Gloves leaned to the side as green ink flew past his head. Gloves looked ahead, he took a deep breath before sprinting towards the ship. Once Gloves reached the edge of the docks, he quickly leapt forward towards the ship. The X Bloods stopped in their tracks. 
Gloves landed on the wooden deck of the ship with a loud thud. He rolled to the side and slammed into the main mast. Gloves groaned, lying face-down on the deck. He rolled over onto his back, dropping both of his dualies. 
The cyan inklings skidded to a stop at the edge of the dock, watching as their ship slowly drifted out of the docks.
“We lost them!” Straps exclaimed with excitement, “We did it!”
“Holy— Oh my cod,” Gloves winced, closing his eyes, “Is— Is everyone okay? Is everyone here?”
“Are we okay?!” Straps retorted, “What about you?” 
The pain was starting to set in now. Gloves could feel a sense of dizziness wash over him. “I think I’ll be fine. Probably— I just need to close my eyes for a little bi—”
Half Rim walked over, jabbing Gloves with his foot. “Hey, no falling asleep just yet.” 
Gloves sat up quickly, “Wait a second— Clips, what happened to Vintage? Are you—”
“By the time Vintage caught up to me, I was already almost to the docks,” Clips explained, “I just happened to catch up with Half Rim and I handed the Rainmaker to him while I distracted Vintage.
“I was no match for Vintage, but at least I bought Half Rim enough time to escape,” Clips huffed.
Gloves got a good look at his crew. Most of them were stained with cyan from battles. Half Rim was cleaning his glasses with a cloth, wiping some of the ink off it.
Gloves then looked slightly to the left. 
There it was. The Golden Rainmaker. 
The shimmering gold was stained with cyan and green ink from their battle. Gloves’ eyes lit up with excitement. Gloves couldn’t get up, his legs were too exhausted for him to move.
“Yeah, the X Bloods probably aren’t too happy about this,” Half Rim commented, “They’re probably going to be seeking us out now... and also every other pirate. But hey, I mean, at least we got it.” 
Gloves sighed heavily, “I’m just glad you guys are okay. I don’t think the realization has sunk in yet.” He laid back down on the deck and laughed to himself.
“C’mon Captain, let’s get those injuries taken care of,” Half Rim said, “Then, we’ll figure out what to do next.” He extended his hand and hauled Gloves back to his feet.
~ fin. 
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I hope you all enjoyed the final chapter! It's honestly been so fun working on this. I almost filled my writing notebook full of scenes for this. I'm really happy to write this, it's had its ups and downs but I'm overall happy with finishing it :]
I reread the manga for this chapter, I guess I forgot that Gloves and Vintage played Rainmaker. Either way it was coincidental lmao. Fun fact though! Initially I was going to have Gloves fight the S4 or someone else, the choices just ended up boiling down to the X Bloods :"
I have a whole chart of all of the decisions! :D
Also, I might write a bonus chapter :]
Maybe I'll do something like this again sometime. This was fun ^^ Either way I can't wait to write more for this AU, I still have a lot more ideas I want to put together.
Once again thank you all for your support and encouraging me to continue. And a special thank you to @xxbanditoxx for keeping me motivated to work on this and supporting me!!
Have a great day/night! :D
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nicosraf · 1 year
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oof. hey. i finished angels before man about a week ago and have been trying to figure out, how i want to say what i want to say about it since - but i recognize that i probably won't ever find the perfect words, so the following will be what i'm going with (improvise, adapt, overcome): first of all, i think it actively made me queerer which is peak literature as far as i'm concerned. more importantly, to me at least, it engaged that part of my brain which has been horribly damaged by academia and now i have a desperate need to analyse, and take it apart, and see how it works on a structural level. and i'm also terribly sorry in advance if i ever actually get around to doing that. (as no author should be made aware that their work made a prospective scholar want to do the academia.) anyway, please take this as a huge compliment and, i guess, i am just going to leave you with: thank you, and good luck with the rest of your finals!
Hi!
Aaa well, first of all, I'm really happy you enjoyed the book! but more so, I'm very happy it's made you actively queerer! The purpose of this book is to turn people queer, its like my personal gay Death Note.
I'm also very sorry for engaging the academia part of your brain, and I will live the rest of my days in absolute terror that someone wants to pick apart my gay Satan book. (I can confirm the story is very allegorical to a couple things, and that I was rlly intentional with how I structured it but there's no worse thing than being Percieved by an Academic.)
I'm going to lie awake at night terrified! Thank you for liking the book! But I will forever live in fear!
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catty-words · 10 months
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Please tell me the bangorama fic will be posted weekly until its done? I literally refresh my phone all day until it appears. Legit can't express how PERFECT it is.
that’s the idea! i don’t anticipate having to take a week off, but i also can’t discount the possibility entirely. still, should more-or-less be a chapter every thursday until it’s posted in its entirety.
sorry to have given you Restless Refresh disease !
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OMFG I LOVE THE PATHETIC SERIES SM AND THE FOUR PART WAS SO GOOD I CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT ONE😻😭also could you maybe add me to the taglist if its possible??? :D
AH IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE THE SERIES!!! I’ll definitely add you to the taglist!!!!
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yonkimint · 2 years
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I have literally just devoured all these updates and it’s now 3am!!
I love Jin
Jimin is my favourite
Supportive big brother Hobi is the best big brother
Please let Yoongi and Hobi be happy 😭😭😭😭
Jimin and Jungkook need to fuck Tae up
I wanna read Joon’s book!!!
Baby Jung is just 😭😭😭😭😭😭
Omg!! I hope you’re able to get some sleep!!! 💜💜
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pedro-pascal · 3 months
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ZOMBIELAND: DOUBLE TAP (2019)
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ursulaklegay · 7 months
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its so scary to put yourself out there but a SINGLE message saying "hi i loved what you made it touched me in some way" makes it all worth it 10000%
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britishmuffin · 2 months
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ATLA sketches because I'm deep into it atm 8)
★ patreon || website || twitter ★
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stil-lindigo · 8 days
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lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)
if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.
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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.
I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.
I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.
If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.
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clarisse-doodles · 2 months
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inspired by this post, in which Damian does not know what Vine is
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spooksier · 1 year
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me when the emotionally repressed character is revealed to have had something happen in their childhood that was completely out of their control but changed them in a way they can never come back from
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