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#thanks everyone!
kirby-the-gorb · 4 months
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International investigators making up for lost time 🌏
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tonberry-yoda · 10 months
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A Hobie Thing To Do - Hobie Brown
notes - Here's the Hobie fic for that poll I did! Thank you everyone who voted and the Hobie lovers for asking for another fic! It feels a tad rushed story wise, but it's silly and I like the concept, so I hope you enjoy! Stay hydrated everyone! word count - 810
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London was pretty boring. You were expecting more when you moved there, but honestly, it was a lot of rain and a lot of the people you were already used to. College was nice and everything and it wasn't like you were miserable, but you were definitely bored.
Until you met him. Hobie Brown. A punky, guitar playing, pierced up boy with a loud mouth and amazing hair.
You met him while goofing around with a band you played with occasionally. He kicked open the door with drinks in his hands and smiled when he saw you, setting down the drinks to shake your hand.
"You have amazing eyes." he told you with a wink.
You told him you liked his outfit and you hit it off from there, playing music together or eating junkfood in your dorm.
And not too long afterwards, the two of you started dating. He never called it dating, but never got mad when you did, so you definitely considered the two of you to be together in some romantic regard.
Plus, he would kiss you without hesitation and wrap his arm around you whenever someone seemed to be bothering you.
At the end of the day though, after weeks of dating, the two of you became inseparable and the only time you were really away from each other was when you were at school.
"Have you guys seen Hobie?" you asked the band as you walked in with sandwiches, handing one to everyone.
"No," said the drummer, Curtis, shoving the sandwich in his mouth. "I don't know if he's coming. He didn't say anything."
You just nodded and sat down, turning on the TV. Curtis' parents always had it on the news channel and it was playing something about Spiderman.
"Ugh, Spiderman," said the singer, Alley, rolling her eyes. "I hate that guy."
"Why?" you asked, turning to her. "He's a punk dude, I think he's so sick."
"Yeah, but he's just making excuses to break the law and claim he's saving the world. It's not very punk if you ask me,"
"That's so stupid, Alley."
"Maybe to you. I think it's pretty rational."
"I just think you don't know the guy," Hobie said, walking in and grabbing his own sandwich. "Though, maybe you're right."
"Hey, Hobie." you smiled, kissing him on the cheek. "Where were you?"
"Well, it's finally not gross out, so I figured I'd walk today. Sorry I'm a little late. Anyways, what's Spiderman up to?"
You watched the TV for a second and turned back to Hobie. "Apparently someone was trying to attack some bus downtown and he saved it."
Hobie just hummed in response and kept eating. He felt weird about not telling you that he was Spiderman, but at the same time, he thought it was obvious at this point and was trying to see how long it would take you.
"Who do you think's under that mask?" Curtis asked.
You just shrugged. "Probably some rockstar. Maybe someone we've seen live?"
You and the rest of the band became coming up with theories about Spiderman as Hobie kicked back his feet and watched himself save the bus in slow-mo for the fifteenth time with a stupid grin. You really weren't going to figure it out, were you?
Well, in that case, he thought it would be fun to tease you a bit.
You were on a walk in the rain, petting stray cats and shopping. Hobie had his Spiderman costume on and waited until you got into an alleyway before hanging upside down in front of you, shocking you a bit.
"Spiderman?" you said. "What's up?"
He smiled under the mask and stood in front of you before walking over to a wall, leaning against it. "What's up with you?" he asked.
"Just going home." you told him.
Hobie rolled his eyes under the mask. He didn't even change his voice, how did you not notice it was him yet?
"I heard you're in a band." he said.
You tilted your head. "How did you know that?"
"A friend of mine knows you."
"Really? Who?"
"His name's Hobie." He had to hold back laughter.
You thought for a minute and looked at him unamused. "Really, Hobie?"
He shot a web and hung back upside down in front of you before making sure no one was around to slide off his mask.
"How long have you been Spiderman?" you asked.
"How long has Spiderman been around?"
You rolled your eyes with a smile. "This is crazy."
"Unexpected?"
"No. This definitely feels like a Hobie thing to do."
"Why's that?" He smirked.
"Because of course, you of all people would be Spiderman somehow."
"I guess that is a Hobie thing to do, innit?"
You cupped his face and smiled before pressing your lips to his as he hung upside down.
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into the spiderverse masterlist | pinned post 2023 @tonberry-yoda – do not repost or claim ANY of my work as your own! likes, reblogs, and comments are not only welcome, but appreciated
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artichow · 4 months
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all of the kisses practice/requests I managed to do (sorry to all of the other asks I couldn't get to;;)
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azulock · 4 months
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Day twelve, here is the end! And we go back to Oliver for probably the thing I was most excited to write, the Gävle Goat. Thanks to my favorite slut of a man for being from Sweden and giving me the chance to write this stupid thing. If you are cold, the Gävlebocken is cold, set it on fire!
summary. after spending the morning of Christmas day with his parents, Oliver takes you to see Sweden's most famous contribution to Christmas: the Gävle Goat And the infamously flammable straw goat he always dreamt of seeing being set on fire as a child might just have a surprise for him this year. Or maybe, it's Santa who does.
pairing. Oliver Aiku x Reader
wordcount. 872 words
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12. The Gävle Goat - Oliver Aiku
"Oh, man, I remember coming to see this thing every time we'd spend Christmas here in Sweden when I was a kid," Oliver beamed, his breath fogging up in the chill air as his gloved hand found yours. "I always hoped I'd luck out one day and get to see it burn."
You laughed at Oliver's words, and he laughed alongside you, pulling you closer to share body heat as you both walked the snow covered street together. After spending the morning of Christmas day with his parents, he'd taken you by train to Gävle, to see the infamously flammable Gävlebocken. The twelve meters tall straw goat had been a staple of Swedish Christmas for years - and so were the many, many attempts to set it on fire, most of which were actually successful.
"What is it with people and setting this goat on fire, anyway?" You chuckled, holding tight to his arm.
"Fuck if I know," Oliver said with a shrug, "guess it's tradition now. And a little bit of arson is just fun," he grinned, laughing as he looked around and sped up his steps, pulling you along as he turned a street. "Oh, we're here!"
The minute you made the turn the public square came into view, the four storeys tall goat standing proudly in the middle of it - being watched over by bored guards, of course. The place was relatively empty, not surprising given the intense cold as well as the on and off snowfall that had been going on since the day prior. Oliver brought you both as close to the giant straw sculpture as possible, watching joyfully as you looked over it.
"Yeah, I get it now," you breathed out, resting your head on Oliver's shoulder as he held you by the waist, taking you for a walk around the straw goat so you could see the entirety of it. "It really does look like it needs some burning."
"Doesn't it?" He laughed, hugging you tight as you snaked your arms around his torso, your steps slow as you treaded through the snow. "Poor thing looks cold, someone should set it on fire."
"Maybe you should do it yourself," you leaned into him, whispering in his ear, warm breath tickling his cold skin. "Take matters into your own hands and make your childhood dream come true."
"Maybe," he whispered back in a low tone, laying a small kiss to your cheek. "Let's go make some Molotov cocktails and come back here, keep the tradition aflame."
You both laughed, coming to a stop as you neared the back of the straw goat, watching the lights on its horns illuminating its snow covered profile and the dim, gray sky around it. He couldn't really say there was no charm in the dream of setting the damn thing on fire, but there was even more in planning arson with you. Snaking his arms around your body as you both laughed, Oliver pulled you in tight against his chest, his lips meeting yours in a warm kiss that silenced the sound of your chuckles, leaving only the quiet air around.
The quiet barely lasted a second as quickly you both heard the sound of a speeding bike, it echoed loud in the silent square, but you couldn't see it, eyes looking in confusion. Though, even that wouldn't last long. The powerful hum of the bike's engine was almost immediately followed by the much louder sound of an explosion. Oliver's eyes quickly caught sight of the sparks, pushing you behind him on reflex, but the explosion happened at the head of the goat, near the opposite side of it.
The fire spread fast, and you and Oliver stood dumb-folded as the fire consumed the straw body of the statue - you both could hear the guards panicking in the background, talking about an arrow and a bike with two people dressed as Santa Claus. It was ridiculous and insane, but the dancing fire before you could only be described as magnificent. At least to Oliver, who realized now he was being granted his childhood wish.
"Wow," you gasped, eyes drawn to the flames as you stepped beside him again, arm curling around his bicep and holding tight. "It's strangely beautiful."
Oliver could only nod, entranced by the scene before him. The panicking guards unable to stop the fire from exposing the goat's metallic structure. The fire, all consuming as it always is, eating away at the straw with speed and purpose.
"This is the best Christmas ever," he muttered, eyes shining with chaotic glee as you laughed against his arm.
"Merry fucking Christmas, I guess," you said with a chuckle, the both of you basking in the warmth of the fire. "It seems Santa granted your wish."
"Two Santas on a bike," he laughed, turning back to you and giving a peck to your lips, smile wide on his face. "Gotta call my dad now, he owes me money."
"You betted on the goat burning?" You asked with a warm laugh.
"Oh, babe, I always do," he replied, laughing along with you. And this year he had won, Santa had come through indeed, in more ways than one.
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shout out to: @wishiknewwhatiwasdoingwithmylife @fivenightsatwhoreville @minarinnn @loser-vxbez @pinksodacan
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tomdayaland · 1 year
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Thomas Stanley...🥺
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springbon-t-art · 2 years
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YES YES YES!
Thanks for the idea anon and @ink-machine-kidd 
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST
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space-blue · 1 year
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The recom OC picrew is here!
After weeks of suprisingly tedious work, the picrew is finally done! I'm so, so glad it's finally off my shoulders and into the wild! I've gained a lot of respect for picrew makers, as it was definitely a challenge on my patience!
Massive thank yous to :
@livisart for the actual tutorial that enabled the madness. @straydaddy for the amazing painted backgrounds and atokirina seeds @bombshe77 kindly contributed the bite and wire tattoos @exxorciusxxx on twitter did the Mansk tattoo @Killveous on teitter contributed the Quaritch and Lyle tattoos!
Many thanks as well to everyone on the Deja Blue server for keeping the hype alive as I struggled through this one! Feel free to drop me a ko-fi! <3
Instructions and tips!
Any OC goes, but for the moment the gear and haircuts are recom only! Makes icons and pfps! Just, don't edit, don't crop the watermark, don't use for commercial purposes. Please try and credit me (here or the picrew) if using.
The ears do not match the skin colour automatically, due to the stripe colours needing to blend. Sobe sure to check the ears! The wrap around queue current has two settings, and only one goes with a jacket (the one with a knife). Please feel free to DM if you see any bugs. I'll be polishing it for a while.
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majorproblems77 · 2 months
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So like, Where did you all come from?! Uhh hello!
This is crazy, thats so many, this is so many.
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ladykagewaki · 3 months
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What’s inside the box?
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(I hesitated to give you a tiny echo doll to smooch)
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Thanks @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond and EVERYONE who has sent me good birthday wishes!
@aintinacage @marierg @isthereanechoinhere96 @thecoffeelorian @drafthorsemath @the-bad-batch-baroness @lunarninja613 @eclec-tech @mooncommlink @clonethirstingisreal @letsquestjess @ele-millennial-weirdo @gun-roswell @meme-force-99
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staycalmandhugaclone · 7 months
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No, I love you more!
F...f... five... five hundred? There are five... hundred of you, now? Um... hi... I'm Jenna... and I write fucked up things with beloved characters to see how they break and how the others put them back together...
So, you may have noticed that I still have loads of fics to write for my 400 Follower Celebration. As such, I don't think I can really add on anything big for a 500 celebration, though I really feel like I should... If anyone has an idea for a little something-something, I'd love to hear your suggestions! At 300, we broke the slow-burn wait, and 400 was the OC fics, which I'll return to after finishing the You'll Have to Go Through Me arc.
Speaking of! I was really hoping to finish it today, but that's just not going to happen, I'm afraid. Between my health issues (pain isn't a great motivator to write) and preparing for our trip (Hubby and I are leaving for Hawaii tomorrow for our first (and likely last for at least the next decade) vacation ever as a babymoon!), I'm afraid I just haven't been able to attack it much. We'll be gone for a little over a week and, while I'll be bringing electronics with me, I'm hoping not to use them for anything other than directions, so forgive my upcoming quiet.
Also, give a shout if there's anything you'd recommend we check out on the Big Island!
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draconesmundi · 2 months
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Just passed 1000 followers eep thank you so much!
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Just realized I reached 5000 followers on Twitter, so drew this as thanks! Have some more Gohan and Turles AU stuff :)
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dumbbanana · 2 years
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Hi! I really enjoy looking at your HK art so... I have a request.... Maybe Ghost hugging Quirrels' squishy belly? Idk.. maybe Quirrel holding Ghost? I really obsessed with Quirrel if you already couldn't tell lol XD
Hello! Thank you - I'm so happy to hear!! ;w;
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I think it's safe to say Quirrel is many people's favourite :D
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tomdayaland · 1 year
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I am very much a fan of that fit. 🥰
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arcanefandomweek · 5 months
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That's us folks!
Thanks a lot for participating! There were few of you, but all your art was deeply appreciated <3<3 True believers!
We'll see you all again after the second season drops.
In the meantime, if you have a late entry you want to submit, be sure to @ us or @bluedaddysgirl to guarantee your submission is seen, and it will be shared! Being late isn't a problem, and the AO3 collection remains open.
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