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jutebaby · 9 months

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Went on an EDS rabbit hole the other night and uh...bestie

#got the autism cptsd eds trifecta babey

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bubtans · 1 year

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(cracks knuckles) this is tumblr babey. no character limit on how much i can yell and beat my chest like a wild ape about my house leader trio. my trifecta of chungi. my sopping wet beasts

#me: text #y'all are gonna get so many posts about dimipy and chungelgard booming while scrunkhalid slaps their belly blubber

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sonicenvy · 1 year

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great lakes/midwest strong babey! popping bottles in MI for what's looking to be a blue trifecta in MI.

#midterms 2022 #politics #politics meme #condolences to my florida dems for the red hellhole state gov't y'all got going on there #us stuff #gretchenwhitmer2022 #politics memes

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aphidattraction · 2 years

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Don’t know if anyone cares or notices that I’ve been more active on here than I have since like high school. I’m off the Trifecta of Evil (facebook/twitter/insta) for right now for my mental health and this has been my crutch bc babey still needs to SCROLL

#i know we all joke abt hellsite this hellsite that but my relationship with this platform is actually quite healthy #esp since we're in the age of tumblr no longer being cool #it's the same 12 nerds that have been on here for years and i feel safe #k speaks

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themariotheme · 3 years

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be quiet i am listening to the entirety of the strokes’ and alexandra savior’s discography on repeat again

#personal #felt weird abt music for a second but im back babey dw ill try to stop talking abt am so much #is this it; belladonna of sadness; wpsiatwin: the holy trifecta of Sexy Ass Debut Albums #the strokes #alexandra savior

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waaugh · 3 years

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did you spend your pre-teen and teen years molding your personality to marina's music or are you normal?

#honestly any of the sad girl trifecta #it was lana and marina for me #i simply have disorders babey <3

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staraptor-squad · 5 years

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for the pokemon type team ask- what would you use for a full grass team? :0 ((also, super glad I found this blog, Staraptor is a perfect birb~))

Super glad you like it too, and I absolutely agree!

Pokemon Type Team Meme

I’d likely use a combination of a Lurantis, Breloom, Leavanny, Lilligant, Leafeon, and Mow Rotom! (Though, if Rotom forms don’t count, Sawsbuck would be super cool too.)

#pokemon #not staraptor #leafeon is my favorite eeveelution so ofc one’d be here ehehe-#and lurantis leavanny and lilligant are my holy trinity #the trifecta of femmes who can and will kick your butt!#and rotom is just.... babey.....

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tl-trashtalk · 3 years

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Reid is a BABY in season one oh my god I totally forgot

oh Aria season 1 Reid is the babiest babey to ever babey

Lets take a look shall we

who else would look that adorable in such a ridiculous hat

His little smile I CRY 😭

this could be season 2 but lets pretend that its not because the trifecta of glasses/sweater vest/tweed coat is making me so fond

and last but not least we have the the babey in an oversized hoodie looking cozy af

#spencer reid #spencer reid season 1 #cm #ask #aria

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nat-20s · 3 years

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Why is The Stranger unbolded. _Are_ you a fan of horror?

uhh stranger’s probably unbolded bc tumblr is fucky with formatting but idk.

For the actual question: yes and no?

I’m a pretty big Genre Fiction Trifecta (horror, sci-fi, fantasy) fan in general, they’re my favorite genres, with the caveat that I think about 60% of the material from them sucks, and it probably jumps up to like 80% for horror. Or maybe less that 80% of it sucks than 80% of it is absolutely Not For Me. For one, I don’t enjoy realistic, down to earth horror, I want there to be paranormal/supernatural/magical elements or I get real bored real quick. For two, of all the genres out there, horror is the one that I would say is the one that I both actively seek out AND am the most wary of getting into new stuff for. I think its cool tropes are some of the COOLEST and its bad tropes are some of the worst out there. Also I hate sexual violence as horror which wipes out a good third?? of horror already. Also also I’ve found that a lot of the critically acclaimed horror out there I do not like at all (aka I hated both Midsommar and The Lighthouse, they did NOTHING for me, and I was so bored that I wish I could get the time I spent watching them back) so finding horror I enjoy can be rough.

On the flip side, I think horror done right makes for some of the best storytelling out there, period. My favorite horror stories are straight up just some of my favorite stories. I have found that I, in particular, am the biggest fan of horror when it is a tasty, tasty sauce spread over other genres, or vice versa, where other genres have been applied liberally to the horror framework. Like?

Horror Comedy? SLAPS. I don’t know why horror comedy isn’t everywhere! They’re the same genre! Horror and Comedy have the same narrative rules! It’s all about TIMING and FRAMING babey!!!! All horror should have comedic elements imo

Horror Scifi? YOU KNOW THIS IS MY ABSOLUTE SHIT!!! TWO GREAT TASTES THAT TASTE GREAT TOGETHER!!!!!!!! The Thing?? Alien?? like are you KIDDING me it’s so fucking good!!!

Horror Fantasy? Yes yes yes yes yes fantasy is so Fucked Up and horror fantasy can get INTO it!! like you don’t think LOTR has some horror elements? I Have To Laugh

Horror Romance (where the horror happens around the romance, not the horror is the romance, I’m not into that)? GO WATCH HAPPY DEATH DAY!! ROMANCE BLOSSOMING IN HORRIFIC CIRCUMSTANCES HITS DIFFERENT

TLDR; I have a complicated relationship with horror, but it is like Garlic: on its own in raw form can be a Bit Much, but is delicious tossed freely and generously into anything you don’t want to be purely sweet

#replies #anon #tma themed asks #SORRY FOR THAT LONG ASS REPLY I HAVE A LOT OF OPINIONS ON HORROR #Anonymous

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fiovske · 4 years

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it’s the last corner of the trifecta of cr ships that started out as “haha what if” and have instead become “oh god oh fuck they’re in love”..... also, i’ve written abt it but fjolly was a thing when fjord wanted proof that he could recreate his entire persona and he saw that in molly... and fjorclay is a thing now that fjord feels like he can be himself and needed someone to help him get out, a god and a fellow follower who would love him unconditionally.....

ohhhh YES and same like... i got on beaujes and shadowgast as crackships and i've only recently started noticing the fjorclay crumbs and now im VERY INVESTED,,,

like not to be loud but the way beaujes connect??

that understanding on a deeply intimate level where they both know when the other is at their breaking point; that tethering they have on how finely tuned they are to each other's emotions??

"love you jes."

"love you too, beau."

the way shadowgast connect??

on that shared boundary of being mirrors of each other and rediscovering better parts of themselves in discovering each other on this shared ground of mutual admiration/respect and an underlying curiosity for knowledge?? all amidst holding each other's gazes in everything that is left unspoken between them??

"we work well together. we should try other things... other things."

"...i have some ideas"

and the way fjorclay connect??

in the way they put their faith in each other's hands and hold on?? in how they are in this together and are learning to navigate these emotions that they are probably unsure what to do with as they just keep gazing when the other does something, anything at all with that look of unadulterated adoration on their faces??

"that was impressive, as always"

"you were there too."

truly the holy trifecta of ships. i am so drawn to this trinity in the sense how... they are just.. such positive influences on each other and help each other grow and flourish and are encouraging in all the right ways and also each other's compass in the healthiest way possible. that's love, babey!!!

#beaujester #shadowgast #fjorclay #im putting my flag down lads this is the hill we die on #critical role #the mighty nein #Beauregard #Jester #essek thelyss #caleb widogast #fjord #caduceus #crit role #just the whole lotta love. dang. im soft.#i mean.. LOOK AT THEM THEY'VE EVEN GOT COMPLIMENTARY COLOUR SCHEMES #....its fate luv #seafleece #mail tag

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sloppy-butcher · 4 years

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Ok,new follower here. So this blog is amazing,you writings are just beautiful. I hope I can become as good as you, beause I would like to open my own blog, but I always think my works are too bad. Anyways, I don't know if you write soulmates stuff, like your partner name is written on your body or thigs like that. If so, could you write something related with Joey and Frank sharing the same male sm reader? If you don't feel comfortable writing for three characters or for a male reader it's fine!

THANK YOU SO MUCH for your support T_T I love you so much! I encourage you to start that blog because the only way to get better is to try. and if you do start a blog, drop me that link babey

So i spent a hot minute finding which soulmate alternative universe would best fit your request since you didn’t specifically state which au you wanted. Well, i found a reaaallly interesting one. hope it’s okay

This AU states that soulmates share pain. If one is hurt the other shows their wounds or bruises. I think this will work well with Frank and Joey and a survivor!S/O. I have no problem writing for a male S/O (although i will probs just make this gender nuetral as i dont see gender really playing an important role in this (and i prefer gender nuetral tings)) or for three characters. i will have to write this in HeadCanon form as i am very lazy and i dont want to write like a full fic T_T cause you know.... i have toomuch to say

hope these are okay? ily

Soulmate Au HeadCanons: Poly!The Legion (Frank and Joey) with a Survivor S/O

They realized their connection long before they even knew you existed. The theory was that soulmates shared pain and it was obvious to them that they were meant to be together. Joey would share in Franks pain, he could feel the scar that tore across his face and Frank could feel when Joey had worked himself far past his breaking point. They thought they were the only ones connected in this psychic-link, bound by a force too grand and cosmic to be comprehended by simple-minded mortals. But like the universe, fate works in mysterious ways and everything changed when you joined the Fog.

Joey first noticed it when he went to sit down at the end of a particularly gruelling workday. He felt his left shoulder explode into a burning hot pain and his body seized with the sudden shock. He barely held back his cries of a surprise but Frank wasn’t so well-restrained. Joey heard him from across the Lodge and fearing for his friend, ran off in the direction of his call ignoring his own body screaming for him to stop. He found Frank surrounded by a worried Julie and Susie. They looked between him and Joey, expressions from behind their masks piercing through to Joey's soul. They were worried for their friends, Frank’s scream and Joey’s sluggish and limp stature was enough to tell the girls that the pain the two were experiencing was, no doubt, incredibly excruciating. No one knew what had just happened, neither of them had been hurt or injured, and they feared that maybe the two were being punished by the Entity for a lacklustre performance. But both boys assured they did well enough to keep the thing satisfied and when the pain spontaneously faded, the whole incident was pushed out of their minds and momentarily forgotten.

But the pain never stopped completely. It was sporadic, turning on randomly like a lightswitch bursting with newfound anger and agony that would contort their limbs and burn their muscles. And there was nothing they could do to alleviate the pain, no amount of massaging or rubbing could take away the sharp edge of the hurt; there weren’t even enough painkillers in the realm to quell the agony. The only thing the boys could do was just sit there and wait for the pain to decide to go away. It was torture, sometimes the simple act of sitting alone was pure unadulterated suffering. But still, the boys had no idea where this pain was coming from.

It was only after Joey returned from a trial in which he had mori’d a rather annoying and pesky survivor that something started to click. Joey walked into the main lounge of the Resort and found his friends standing around the fire pit waiting for him. Frank had his shirt off and the pants of his left leg rolled up. Ordinarily the sight of Frank without his shirt on would excite Joey but something made him hesitate. A harsh red scar ripped down Frank’s chest and when Frank noticed Joey's reaction he held out his left arm for the other to inspect. Another red wound ran across the forearm. There was no mistaking it now. It was their trademark kill, a stab at the left arm followed by the grabbing of the left ankle then finished with the brutal gutting from the collar bone all the way down to the hip. “We watched it appear.” Julie’s voice wavered with concern. “We watched it appear on him as if...” She broke off ‘as if Joey himself did it to him.’. Joey approached Frank. Through the pinpricks of his mask, Joey could see Frank's eyes and he could feel his pain. Without saying much the girls made Joey take off his own shirt and directed him to stand next to Frank. When Julie stepped back to inspect both boys she raised a hand to cover the mouth of her mask and Susie audibly gasped. They were identical, both bore the exact same scars of the exact same knife.

To be honest, the boys would never have figured out the source of their shared pain. Combined the two barely make up a single brain cell so it was by the grace of God or something else that allowed the truth to finally be exposed. It was in a trial between you and Frank. The killer had been run around for the past ten minutes and with no sign of catching his elusive prey. You were impressed by your capable teammate and when they went down just outside the opened exit gate you leapt into action to save the wounded hero. You ended up sacrificing yourself for them, a worthy trade, everyone else got out except you. And, to you, that was okay. You were okay with this. Frank, however, was not. He was beyond furious at being denied his prey and when he trudged back to your collapsed form he felt his rage overflow him. He stood over you and you smugly returned his glare. That was it. In a swift motion, he punched you in the face. Your nose broke and blood gushed out and into your mouth. You screamed out but your cries, however, were mixed in with the killers. Frank recoiled, clutching at his mask where his nose would be. You watched in shock as he spilt swear words and stomped around you.

Curiously you reached up for your busted face and using your thumb and forefinger you squeezed the throbbing nose. Frank’s cries intensified and he clawed desperately at his mask. Through the haze he caught you staring at him in shocked amusement, which he mistook for condescending judgment. He growled and stormed over to you determined to make you regret everything. Panicking you grabbed your nose again and Frank jumped back. And then all the pieces fell into place. Frank could feel your pain. His eyes widened on your collapsed body and it felt as if his world was imploding. Oh shit.

It took some convincing but eventually, you agreed to meet Frank back at the Resort. He told you there was someone else, another ‘soulmate’ in this trifecta of fucked-up bullshit. You used the term ‘soulmate’ loosely. You had heard the stories about soulmates, people destined to be together would share such a special bond that they would even share pain. But never in a million years would you have guessed that your soulmate (or soulmateS) was, a serial killer. You really wanted it to not be real, you wanted this to be some kind of dream, a sick nightmare you were experiencing while laying on your deathbed somewhere far away. But there Frank was before you at the boundary between snow and forest, like he promised you, with his partner Joey. You walked up to them and stopped at a safe distance away. Joey seemed to bloat his chest as if to say not to try anything. Frank looked at you and you knew you had to show him. Reaching up you grabbed at your nose which was starting to feel better but was still puffy and red. You put pressure on it and Frank began to shake with the pain. Frank moaned and clenched his fists in an effort to ride out the pain like Joey was but after a moment he relented and shouted at you to stop. Frank turned and muttered something to Joey who never took his gaze off you. You could have sworn that he was a stone-statue because he never moved and showed no sign that what you did had affected him in any way. But then you noticed his slight leg twitch and the irregular heaving of his chest. He did feel it. Frank returned his attention back to you and in the cold silence of realization, you said, “Well? What do we do now?”

You could have forgotten everything, walked away from the nonsensical situation that had been presented before you and continued on living a simple life devoid of drama and tension. But that life would also lack depth, something to make it special and worthwhile. You were presented with your soulmates, a rarity in this hellhole and something about the wonder of what made the universe decide to bring you all together surpassed your urge to stay away. Slowly but surely you introduced yourself into their lives. Your interactions at first were stiff and hollow, fear and uncertainty making you doubt if the boys would respect the bound of soulmates enough to not kill you or at least hurt you.

But time wore on and you became braver. They were gentle, well... they tried to be. And when you spoke with them as people do you realized that you had a lot in common with them both. And eventually, you were confident enough to laugh and joke with them.

Joey was the one who needed the most time to accept that you and he were soulmates. He eyed you suspiciously as you would talk with Frank, feeling some kind of jealousy build up in his chest. He hated how you could get Frank to react in ways he had never seen before. He hated how easy it was for you. One day when he had you alone to himself, he finally broke that long silence between you two. But where he expected a change in personality, a two-face switch, Joey only found genuineness. You were as kind and playful with him as you were with Frank, unfazed by your burden of the circumstance and not worried by his own mistakes and misfortunes. You were strong and he admired you for that. “How do you do it?” Joey softly asked clutching his hand which now held a new red welt. The mood quietened down and you turned to look at him. “How do you handle all this pain each and every day?” You reached out and gently took his hand in yours. Suddenly all his pain vanished at the contact and he slightly gasped at the shock. You were warm and comforting, like the wind of a summer’s afternoon, constant and welcoming. He raised his eyes to yours and you gave him your best smile. He melted. “One day at a time.” You replied squeezing his hand for emphasis. You relaxed and began to pull away only to stop as he held you firm, determined to not let your warmth go.

Frank always had a problem when it came to hurting you in trials. While Joey could suck it up and deal with the pain, Frank could not bear the thought of having a hook run through your shoulder and subsequently his. It was you who finally convinced him that his job was more important than your fleeting health. You took Frank's hand in yours, engulfing him in your comfort and reassurance. “We can get through this. I will get better.” He breathed out and admitted, albeit to himself, that you were right. This was a momentary instance, a speck of nothing when compared to the kind of torture the Entity would inflict on him. And it wasn’t just himself he had to look out for, it was everyone. He had you and Joey he had to look out for. With a look apologetic regret Frank would mercilessly hunt you down and when he would lift you up and onto the meat hook he could hear you at the back of his mind saying, “Suck it up, Princess.”

They would always feel awful if you had a particularly bad day. You would trudge back to the Resort trying your best to hide from their concerned eyes your bruised limb or uneven walk but of course, they already knew what had happened. Joey would sweep you effortlessly off your feet and he would not let you walk around without his assistance. Frank, although less forward than the other, would follow behind and would pester you with questions, ‘Are you okay now?’ ‘Are you comfortable?’ ‘Anyway that he could help ease the hurt?’ They both were like oversized puppies yapping at your ankles because they heard you make a noise. You’d reassure them that you were fine and after exchanging doubtful looks between each other they would give in and give you some air.

They would listen to your stories. It's one thing to experience the pain and another thing to watch it happen. You’d tell them about how you got your injuries and more often than not you would end up a broken-down and crying mess. The image of looming figures silhouetted against an endless black sky haunts your mind. Although you all share the physical scars, the mental ones stay trapped inside you. When you would become an inconsolable disaster the boys would be by your side in an instant. By the time you regained control over your anxiety, you would find yourself buried in the arms of either Joey or Frank. You face pushed deep into their bodies as if they were trying to shield you from the monster that was yourself. It was scary, they could tell. But you weren’t alone. Not anymore.

After a long day's work of causing and enduring pain, when your bodies would ache with collective suffering the 3 of you would find a quiet cove to all lie it. The boys would sleep on either side of you, draping their limps over you and almost drowning you in their weight. It felt good to be lost at sea with them, so far away from the pain of the day and from the pain tomorrow will bring. If for a moment, you all were at peace, happy and content in the embrace of your soulmates.

#dbd imagines #dbd x reader #dbd frank morrison x reader #dbd frank morrison #dbd joey #dbd headcannons #dbd soulmate au

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lexosaurus · 5 years

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Hey, Lexx! So I'm just another DP phan but I just recently discovered the Tumblr danny phandom. As the unofficial official meme central of the group, do you have any idea how I could join the phandom?

WELCOME TO THE PHANDOM MY DUDE!

This is it this is how you join. You just show up and declare “I am here” All-Might style and yup now hacker voice you’re in.

There’s some blogs you can follow if you want. I’ve made a comprehensive list of them here but honestly there are more blogs that I forgot to put in there so I’m just gonna redo that list below.

We also have a discord server which is open to the public, just DM me for the invite link.

Ok some blogs I personally find enjoyable to see on my dash include but are not limited to:

@totallycorrectdannyphantomquotes (typical fake quote page)

@reallydumbdannyphantomaus (funny phandom au’s)

@awkwarddannyphantomphotos (funny screencaps)

@awkwarddannyphantomscreencaps (also funny screencaps)

@phandomphightclub (event page, semi active atm, event happened in january)

@dannypocalypse (biggest phandom event page, event happens in april)

@dpreanimated (dp fan reboot)

@danphanwritingprompts (writing prompts page)

@dannyphandump (phandom member, amazing artist like 11/10 art)

@earthphantom (lawful good artist that u need in ur life trust me)

@diddly-darn-ghost (meme legend, cartoon artist, creator of diddles piddles)

@d-o-t-s (phandom member, literally so good at art i crie)

@heyheyitsstillgay (phandom member, actually rlly good at shitposts but they don’t do them often, just a good person all around)

@lumanae (phandom member, all around A+ individual)

@ladylynse (like unfairly good at writing, just ugh yes 👏)

@cordria (probably the best phiccs ever in my unbiased opinion)

@imekitty (again with the amazing writing, like superrr good at angst)

@haikujitsu (author of the most well-known DP fanfiction of all time)

@ceciliaspen (amazing art AND fanfiction, legit like 2 qualities wrapped into one human being I Can’t)

@ectopusses (just great memes like come here for a good time)

@going-dead (phandom member, great writer)

@ghostboyconceps (phandom member, a wholesome individual)

@qlinq-qhost (phandom member, another A+ individual all around)

@ghostgothgeek (straight chaotic evil i’m not kidding she printed out this hell post i started and MAILED IT TO ME and it took up the entire length of my living room)

@narwhalsarefalling (one of the creators of the dannypocalypse)

@elmerthotman (chaotic evil in a blog)

@elmerbutchhartman (birch tree fartman receipt blog we stan)

@phantombreadproject (a wholesome individual, 10/10)

@what-is-love-babey-dont-hurt-me (our phandom mother)

@mostlikelynothuman (great art, great fanfiction, cosplay, just ugh yes a trifecta of a human 👏👏)

@ectoplasmbender (great DP blog we stan)

@imdeadtiredtm (great writer, just ugh yes get those words 🙏)

@daddyphannypack (yet another great quality DP blog and person)

@quishaphantom (great writer honestly tho)

@babypop-phantom (just in general a solid DP blog)

@wastefulreverie (fucking outstanding fanfiction)