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diamondzshelter · 1 year
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Maybe there is no father in Gru’s life, but he obviously has a dad ✨✨✨
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disastertwins9000 · 1 year
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- Lee discovering that dark humor is really popular and so he and Leon keep making jokes out of their various traumas. Rise Raph gets after Leon for that one and there is a lot of talk about self esteem
Credit goes to my amazing friend @sapphiretanto who is helping me so much with this au and these hilarious hc’s. plz go follow them
Lee: *motivating the team* There is always more than one way around a seemingly objective solution.
Leon: An elevator?
Lee: Break the cable and fall down the shaft.
Leon: Can’t get into a second story window?
Lee: have someone throw you through it! 😌
Leo: some people say I have daddy issues… jokes on you, I don’t even have a dad!
Leon: ba dum tsss
*gets asked if they can do a backflip*
Lee: that’s setting the bar even lower than my self esteem
Leon: and my self preservation.
Leo and Leon: high three!
HOMIES IN A HALF-SHELL AU
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Please Help!!
i really hesitate to make this post bc it's the end of the year and everyone is strapped for money but the past several months have just been slowly getting more and more overwhelming for the things we need to fix.
We've been driving around in a car with the back windows we can't even roll up (one is held up by duct tape and the other is now slipped off the track that we can't even pull it up at this point) and trying to save up money to fix the windows, and a small oil leak.
Two months ago we had to turn off the water to the kitchen sink bc underneath is rusted through and it needs replaced. We're doing dishes in the bathtub with a hair catcher because we can't use the dishwasher.
A few days ago, one of the back tires went flat because the wall has rotted and we have no spare. I need to go to work, but bc of my disability, I have a job that only has me work maybe twice a month. I get *maybe* 200$ a month and I don't currently have government assistance. It's been impossible for us to save anything to fix anything and it keeps snowballing. At this point we are worried how to even get food.
I'm stressed. My wife is stressed. If anyone could spare even a couple dollars so we can replace the back two tires on the car so I could go to work, I would be eternally grateful.
Reblogs are deeply appreciated.
paypal.me/kabegami
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hussyknee · 5 months
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I can't disengage from Gaza. I can't DO this. I need a break. I'm afraid how many more people will be dead when I come back. How do you walk away from a massacre. How is this happening. I just want to stop seeing dead children when I close my eyes. I want to stop seeing men stripped to their underwear in the freezing winter and women tortured and the elderly barely able to move.
I can't think of any point before October without thinking of how many people there were alive and whole then. Hundreds of entire bloodlines wiped out, maybe thousands by now, erased off the earth, their stories and memories all just gone. Thousands and thousands of people's parents, children, newborns, siblings, friends, co-workers, neighbours, pets all gone gone gone crushed and buried and rotting under rubble, mosques, schools, hospitals, shops, parks, universities, libraries, farms, groves, gardens all gone gone gone. Things that were alive and standing and solid and teeming and laughing and hoping and dreaming two months ago. Worlds and universes annihilated.
Meanwhile people on here whose governments are the ones doing this using their votes and their money are just...going on with their lives with some fleeting guilt. Like its nothing to do with them. Not haunted, not following the news or seeing the photos and videos and crying and pleading the way we are.
What the fuck is this insane horrible world. How do you live in without hating everyone and everything around you to dust.
Just make it stop. Please just make it stop.
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alexturner2005 · 11 months
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today i officially quit the shitty job i’ve been at for six years ✌️
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outerspacious · 3 months
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my boss has been shitting on me all week so on Monday I’m going to quit my job, which will cause some problems bc then they’ll be understaffed HOWEVER that’s not my fucking problem anymore
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arsonist-chicken · 7 months
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Do you ever like.. get a sudden surge of love and admiration and just general happiness because of a friend, so much so that it's almost overwhelming, and you are just so, so glad you met them and hope you'll never have to let them go and get to keep them in your life forever? Yeah ❤️💖🐗🧚‍♂️🦄
#i should go to sleep#but these are the moments i wonder again if i know what a crush feels like and if i can tell the difference between periodical very strong#but platonic affection for a friend and having a tiny crush on them#oh well. in the end does it matter?#but it would still be nice to be able to tell the difference. if nothing else then to know when i actually have a crush on someone i'm not#that close to like that friend or that fond of#fucking hell god please never let me have to let them go. i don't think i've ever met someone i'm that comfortable around and around whom#it's so easy to just be myself#or rarely. maybe with two other friends i don't feel the need to hold back myself from blurting stuff out and interrupting them and#apologising and asking them to continue or just like.. say whatever comes to mind or touch electric pasture fences to see if it still stings#(it does btw but in a sensorally really nice way 10/10 would recommend)#why do amazing people often live so damn far away? last time i met a bunch of people i really got to love was almost lifesaving and#definitely mental health saving. we used to talk every day and now i barely know what any of them are up to :( covid really fucked us over#with everyone just trying to survive and stay sane. we really lost touch and now it#*it's hard to get that back because we're strewn across europe and brasil and the us and everyone's an adult with responsibilities now#i miss them :( gotta try harder to rekindle that#anyway @the universe or whatever fuckers listening: if you put me in circumstances that make me lose touch with her like with them#i'll set the world on fire. she's become far too important to me to let that happen#okay as always i couldn't damn shut up in the tags alright bye bye good night whatever my cat's purring now instead of snoring#scientists of tumblr invent a teleportation machine now. i want to lie in a park and watch dogs and read side by side and remember how good#life can be#mine
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velnica · 15 days
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What got you into writing about the bard boys? Love your works by the way! :D
Oh this is a great question and I apologise in advance if this sounds like a meandering trip down memory lane, but I have not actually reminisced about this in so long!
I'm gonna have to rewind to 25 April 2022 when I finally finished the Stormblood Bard quest. I practically inhaled both the HW and SB portions, and I was excitedly talking about it to some uninterested friends. I started trawling AO3 for all their fics, tried talking about it to other FFXIV players (which ended nowhere, as I was decidedly not in shipping spaces yet), and then I nearly gave up because no one wanted to talk about them as much as I did 😭
No, I did not go into Tumblr or Twitter yet because I was a dum dum and I could have skipped this initial heartache if I had lol.
ANYWAY someone in a lore channel I was in said that their initial tiff in the Nine Ivies look like two jilted lovers getting annoyed at each other and then an idea started forming. What if they were jilted lovers? What if they had met each other but subsequently avoided the others due to reputations, or unwillingness to commit, or whatever else? And then the smut writer in me started cackling; what if they had a one night stand and they remember it?
Before I knew it I had the first draft of Breathe In written in my gdocs. I posted it and then bam! there was no way to go but onwards. I started finding fandom spaces for ffxiv shipping, and then I found people who also ship the bard boys and the rest, as they say, was history.
To me this is really the story of how an interest that was fed and nourished can grow to be something that elevates my life. I enjoy the act of writing/creating itself and in the boys I found a subject that I want to explore through many scenarios which is I think just a match made in heaven. I also would like to think that they're cheering me on from between the lines, encouraging me to keep unfolding their stories in my own way and I think that's a really sweet thought that will keep me going in this niche space for a very long time 💖
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sbd-laytall · 23 days
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soldier-poet-king · 1 year
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Yeah like I'm genuine devastated that it seems like I'm gonna have to fight to get immunotherapy for cats and my family is like why are you making such a big deal abt this but I'm genuinely about to cry but I can't say oh waiting for this cat was one of the few things that kept me alive for a really long time and also let's be real the chances of me getting married are slim at best and my ideal platonic soulmate polycule commune scenario is again, realistically never happening, and I'm an anxious introvert in an extremely individualistic and isolating society, this cat and my houseplants are really all I've got going for me and if that sounds pathetic, yes it is, but I have to keep myself alive and carrying the burden of duty and obligations SOMEHOW
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champagnepodiums · 1 year
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to the two anons who sent me long essays taking offense with my word choices when i explained the beef DR fans have with Scott McLaughlin (or maybe it’s one anon idk). I’m not posting those lmao 💀 so don’t send me anymore.
Also insulting IndyCar fans and drivers is never going to earn you any points with me because I am very active in the IndyCar community 💀
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quillyfied · 1 year
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It has been a packed and busy few weeks. Lots of good socializing and also doing of Things.
Unfortunately I also feel that my social batteries are so tapped that it is extending into the physical and if I don’t get a substantial period of time to myself to just be quiet and still without staying up until 2am or later, I’m going to sink my teeth into something I oughtn’t.
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ramayantika · 2 years
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Things I tell myself
Neet Or any exam doesn't define me. I am still the same girl. I am still the same Samridhi. I am healing I will live well. There are infinite stars, the bright sun and the moon in the sky. I look at the same heavenly bodies just like the billions of people in the world do. If this doesn't work I will find myself something better but I am not losing my life in this process. I am not going to lose myself mentally. I am not giving up on myself.
I have written poems about me bleeding out and being surrounded by red blood around in the bathroom as I whisper God's name. That's just a poem I am going to live happily with friends and family around me in a nice bed and with the people I choose. Not my profession nor can the society define me. I have stuck around even now for a reason. There must be something good coming up. Good things will happen to me. I have hit my fists and fingers, scratched my thighs and slapped myself and even wondered to hurt myself with sharp needles and blades. I am better than that. I am not harming my body for some 720 marks. I am not killing myself for 720 marks. I will work hard yes but even if I don't get it I will not let that dictate the rest of my life
I am going to find friends. I am going to learn to be a little soft to myself. I am going to learn how to understand my mother and her incomplete desires. There will be a day with the sun shining on my balcony and me sipping coffe with a book on my lap
There isn't going to be blood or grief. My self worth will never be attached to a paper. I exist here for multitude reasons. Sometimes when I think of me choosing to let go of everything thinking if I get a terrible result, I willl probably die.
But then I see my brother whom I took care of since we were children. We are twins but I grew up earlier than him. I think of my mother who slept with me from the time I was a little baby. I think of papa and think that his world would crumble to dust if I ever choose something utterly drastic to me if things go wrong. I think of my friends who call me weekly who might wander why I no longer come online to post poems or photos of the sky. I am not going to make anyone feel guilty for never knowing this side of me. When I remember that poem of me bleeding out in the bathroom I also remember my boyfriend (what a terrible way of letting you guys know about him) he is a gem and so nice so patient. He reads all my poems and stories, listens to me ranting about all my dance production scripts that I have drafted.
I can't hurt these people. I can't hurt myself.
It's going to be alright. I am alive. My body works in a very good condition. I have art to contribute and create. I am alive.
I am going to live well
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aldercaps · 1 year
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“this too shall pass” teeth clenched, crying
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nullians · 1 year
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kozidraws · 2 years
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On one hand it's nice to have a lot of time to draw but on the other hand I think I'm using it as a distraction for how irl is going rn. I'm applying for jobs like crazy when I'm not drawing. Gosh I hope I get a reply soon.
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