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#the most pathetic man ever...
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can’t believe that the FNAF movie single-handedly multiplied and reawakened the thirst and everyone’s crushes on josh hutcherson. bro played the part of a traumatized pathetic man so good that now we all collectively want him.
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is this something
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beatcroc · 1 year
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pest control.
bonus:
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*UPDATE: i made a sequel
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pharawee · 3 months
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*record scratch*
*freeze frame* 
Yep, that's me. You're probably wondering how I got into this situation…
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Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
We're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
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tangledinink · 2 months
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("I saw you crying-- are you okay?")
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(thread was getting a bit long, so...!) @rattraptmnt
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thegroundhogdidit · 4 months
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i love the flanagan style of horror that says "don't you see? the ghosts are a metaphor for grief and love spanning across time and space. also that is very much a real vampire and it wants to drink all of your blood"
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arsenicflame · 7 months
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the most wild thing is that we got an absolutely soaking izzy and it wasn't even wet and pathetic it was wet and HOT
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sylvies-chen · 11 months
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no words in ANY language nevermind english can describe how sick to my stomach I was watching roman look at his wounds healing, saying they were good stitches, they were good stitches! why couldn’t have it been him? because being at his mom’s and being free from his father’s physical abuse made his wounds and trauma start to heal, and he thinks he’s just barely healed/pulled himself together into some semblance of a functioning person and leader, and the MINUTE he feels that way and expresses it to his brother, kendall, who’s so obsessed and entrenched in the idea of becoming his father, doesn’t comfort him like roman expects, but presses his wounds in until they bleed while kissing his hair. and kendall will only ever be like logan in that he knows how to twist the knife and kick a puppy dog when he’s down.
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catorikishin · 1 year
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I'm taking them all out for lunch since Harry lost the plmm poll :(
Transcript of the comic dialog:
First panel: Harry: "Kim, you wanna share again?" Kim: "D-detective..." Harry: "C'mon, for friendship!" Kim: "Harry!" Harry - an encyclopedia check, partially hidden behind Kim's next speech bubble; the dialog is unimportant/unintelligible and it's just supposed to look wordy Kim: "YOUR FRIES!"
Second panel: Harry: "Cuno! Those were supposed to be for both of us :(" Cuno: "Cuno doesn't FUCKING care!" Harry: "But...but...sharing! Our bond is deteriorating :(" Cuno: "You snooze you lose, pig!"
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wrinkleintime · 9 months
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enterprise text posts: featuring the mirror universe
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lovesickeros · 1 year
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☆ what a kind god, what a cruel god
{☆} characters zhongli {☆} notes cult au, imposter au, drabble, gender neutral reader {☆} warnings blood, light angst {☆} word count 0.5k
You are a kind God - with hands that heal instead of hurt. Words that forgive, instead of rightfully insult. The stories do little justice to the breadth of your gentleness, extending your love to the slimes that coalesce at your feet, eager to know the touch of the Divine. The birds that sing with the wind your praises from upon your shoulder.
But to him, your kindness is so very cruel.
They do not deserve it. He does not deserve it.
Your forgiveness should be a blessing after all they have done, but it feels like swallowing acid instead. It makes him feel sick and lightheaded, throat constricting until he struggles to breath against the weight of his sins, heavy upon his chest.
He wonders if your hatred would be easier. Even apathy, he thinks, would be preferable to the way your screams intermingle with the softness in your voice as you cradle his face between his hands within his dreams. Even in the waking world, your every word is shadowed by broken pleas, drowned in golden ichor as it rises up your throat, silencing your screams - it haunts him, and he cannot handle seeing the way you look at him in concern. He does not deserve it.
Try as he might, he cannot forgive himself. He does not think he ever can - not when he wakes to the feeling of blood on his hands, his tongue, filling his lungs until all he tastes and smells is blood.
If you had been a little less kind, he thinks he would find comfort in your cruelty.
Your anger would be a mercy.
But you are not. You are..kind. Gentle. So many things he once praised on bruised knees at an altar that towered far above him, drowned in gold and silks, every word he speaks a prayer to the most Divine. And he cannot bear the weight of knowing that he could have destroyed that part of you - he cannot bear knowing that he didn't, and you look upon the man who wore your blood like a second skin with a kindness that burns him like a hot iron.
He did not deserve such a loving God.
"..Zhongli?"
He pauses in his internal struggle, hands shaking on his lap. He clenches them into fists, blunt nails digging into his palms until they stop - yet you look at him with furrowed brows, concern gleaming in your eyes, and he feels sick all over again. But for you, he would do anything. Even if it meant pretending he did not feel like a monster in a mortals skin when you smiled at him like he was worth anything.
"Yes, Divine One?"
He chokes down the phantom taste of iron upon his tongue, forcing himself to smile to soothe the worries that crease your brow.
"You said you'd take me to the Chasm today."
He feels..relieved as the worry melts away from your features. It is the very least he can offer - he shall take upon your burdens, your worries, so that you may look upon Teyvat with love, and not fear. He will carry the sins of the many, so that you may look upon the nations with pride, and not horror.
It is all he can do, to ease the way his chest aches when you smile at him, hand tugging at his sleeve and forcing himself unsteadily to his feet.
He does not deserve you - but for today, he can pretend. Just a little while longer.
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irregularbillcipher · 10 months
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bill cipher is the character ever. he swears in cartoon sound effects. he has beef with a baby. he didn't know what colors were until he was like at least 27. he's the most powerful being to ever visit earth. he only exists in dreams. he's an alcoholic. he's a victorian. he almost certainly worked retail. he doesn't know about his own gender. he also doesn't care about his own gender. he's depressed. he likes silly straws. he knows everything. he's stupid as shit. he thinks that normal is just a setting on a washing machine. he's touchy about his sides being uneven. he's a flatland oc. he's owned by disney. he responds to "willy." he thinks in all caps. he has a reddit account
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cillixn · 10 months
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Peaky Blinders is a straight guy show, why are so you obsessed?
i have never, and i mean EVER, met a single straight man who actually understood peaky blinders
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artaintfartwarriors · 5 months
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randy would be so flattered by the dialtown reviews
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