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bizarrelittlemew · 6 months
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Finally gaining approval and popularity in a world you always craved being a part of vs. watching the other person enjoying the very thing you're trying to escape
One difference:
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odakota-rose · 2 months
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so many gems in the Doctor Who script library the BBC just released but today I'm here in 4x02, The Fires of Pompeii
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brigwife · 1 year
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my toxic trait is just assuming everyone online has seen the lord of the rings and is a low-key permanent member of the fandom
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gentlebeard · 6 months
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Stede had them apple bottom jeans™️
Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Low by Flo Rida feat. T-Pain
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pollyanna-nana · 29 days
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I literally do not care what any official English media says I am NOT CALLING HIM SISSEL like are you kidding me. The end credits say Thistle as well so I don’t know what is going ON BRO.
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THERE’S A REASON HIS NAME IS THISTLE!!! IT’S NOT ARBITRARY!
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girlbossblackbeard · 6 months
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how are we feeling besties
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copias-juicebox · 1 month
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i wish you all a very tutti monday everyone.
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djpurple3 · 2 years
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Fuck it. Out Of Touch Trombone Thursday
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nefariousbee · 7 months
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listen to the wind blow / watch the sun rise
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stbot · 11 months
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Grease: Rise of the Pink Ladies ↳ 1x06 | 1x10
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watercolourcritters · 21 days
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always, always
(a little collage piece from last week, thinking about what i want to bring into spring. may we all bring a little kindness for ourselves into the new season)
[ID copied from alt text: a collage that shows a hand holding flowers with text reading "may I be kind to myself." The hand is drawn in pen, while the flowers are pressed/dried purple flowers and greenery. The background is a simple pencil crayon gradation of blue, green, and yellow. The artwork has a gentle feel. It is shown still in a journal that is held by my hand. End ID.]
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tornado1992 · 3 months
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Tails is not a big fan of clothing.
But, he’s also not a big fan of Sonic forbidding him from using black hoodies, besides the fact that it’s an oddly specific prohibition (like what’s with the sudden interest in clothes?) there’s also the fact that Sonic didn’t exactly tell him why and just said something along the lines of “black is not your color”. Well first of all, RUDE, he would look so cool in black!, and second of all, who does he think he is? Sure he’s his big brother but not his boss, he’s the boss! He’s eight years old, he can wear whatever he wants!
So he might have just bought some black hoodies on purpose and he might be planning on wearing one today just to spite Sonic (this will show him, he does look good in black! Even if he never actually wears it…).
He usually arrives to Tails’ workshop at… 1 minute from now (oops, well, time flies when you’re scheming odd ways to annoy your big bro, time to shine, he only has 30 seconds left!), putting on the hoodie that quickly comes with the price of messing his bangs upwards instead of the looseness they usually show, oh well, doesn’t matter, maybe the new hairstyle would look good with the new clothes! He could even try and put on some metal accesories later, maybe something to make his tails look cooler.
He can hear jumpy and joyful steps as the front door opens rapidly behind him, Tails turns and puts on the biggest smirk he can manage, preparing multiple comebacks for anything the speedster could say about his new look, but when his sight reaches his big brother he notices there’s no annoyance surrounding him, not a bit of anger, and not a drop of amusement, all he can see in those emerald eyes is shock, before is evolved to confusion, just to be replaced by a pure sight of fear and something so much alike sorrow,.
Tails gasps to the sudden reaction, he was expecting Sonic to mock him for his wardrobe choice, not for him to freeze dead on his tracks without a word, not for him to just stare at him, and certainly he wasn’t expecting the upcoming tears he could see forming in his brother’s eyes.
Sonic stays still, looking at Tails as if it wasn’t him in that black hoodie, almost as if he was an alucination, a dream or even a ghost, just seeing right through him. Tails himself stays frozen while looking everywhere for the cause to his brother’s sudden change of attitude, he isn’t sure if he’s looking at the same Sonic he knows through those glassy eyes.
There’s hesitation in Sonic’s steps when he walks towards him, slowly, as if expecting the kit to disappear if he moved too fast, not that he noticed, he was far too busy thinking of a way to chase away his brother’s tears, and just as Tails turned his sight back at him he found his cheek being cupped by the hedgehog’s trembling hand, his sorrowful gaze directed to the kit’s face while he rubbed the fur on his muzzle, with such gentleness, as if he was holding the worlds most fragile, precious gem, a new softer touch finding its way to his bangs, putting them back to the usual style.
Sonic wasn’t one to show such direct affection, at least not in physical form, even if he was acting strangely clingier this past few days since the battle in the mountain… this was a whole new level, and Tails is not one to deny any of his brother’s limited edition physical affection acts; the last time Sonic held him like this they were far more younger, Tails being way more tinier, not even tall enough to reach and look straight into Sonic’s eyes, but that wasn’t a problem then, Sonic made sure to carry him so he was close enough for their foreheads to touch, that had been for special occasions though, for when one of them (mostly Tails) needed it, wether it’d be because of sadness, fear, sorrow, or a dreadful combination of all.
Apparently Sonic needed it this time, because the warmth of the hedgehog’s forehead against his wasn’t a memory anymore.
Yeah, Tails won’t be wearing that black hoodie again anytime soon.
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agnes-draws · 7 months
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my babygirls are back!!!!
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lealu · 6 months
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dark head space for blackbeard
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conjuring-ghouls · 1 year
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Black and white pictures of Copia will be the death of me.
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emptyjunior · 5 months
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can i be honest with the people of this site
i'm in australia I don't know when the fuck we're celebrating our holidays.
ides of march, putin supernatural day, mean girls/fma day, it's christmas! it's december 10th.
Just reblogging a day late or missing them every single time
I don't think there has been a single time in my Life where I have reblogged an out of touch thursday on an actual thursday
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