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bucketcoffeelover · 7 hours
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I have no words
Look up your name in the gifs and show the first gif that comes up
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@absurdumsid @inka-boi @childofthest4rzz @tobi-draws @largefound
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bucketcoffeelover · 11 hours
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In the evening, russian terrorists launched a missile attack on Odesa.
The missile that hit Odesa contained shrapnel to destroy manpower, that is, people.
The death toll from the attack rose to four. The victims were three women and one man. The number of injured has increased to 27, four of whom are in serious condition.
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bucketcoffeelover · 2 days
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Tumblr, I'm out of the art block but it's very not on time because I have exams soon on which my life depends🫡
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bucketcoffeelover · 2 days
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I'm on television 😯
Look up your name in the gifs and show the first gif that comes up
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@absurdumsid @inka-boi @childofthest4rzz @tobi-draws @largefound
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bucketcoffeelover · 7 days
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Text translation:
"Ran khokly (slur for Ukrainians) from their home in Mariupol, and now I'm sitting and resting on my yard. Thank you russian soldiers for such an opportunity. Glory to Russia"
These is yet another example of an ordinary russian person who has nothing to do with politics, just casually moves in into a home of a Ukrainian family who (best case scenario) fled their home.
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bucketcoffeelover · 12 days
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Tumblr, I forgot about Tumblr
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bucketcoffeelover · 17 days
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Probably pretty cool because I'll be back to drawing
I JUST GOT ATTACKED BY MY OWN REBLOGS OF LUCIFER-
WHY THE FUCK DID THEY JUST APPEAR WHILE I WAS SCROLLING-
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bucketcoffeelover · 17 days
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I know right
I JUST GOT ATTACKED BY MY OWN REBLOGS OF LUCIFER-
WHY THE FUCK DID THEY JUST APPEAR WHILE I WAS SCROLLING-
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bucketcoffeelover · 17 days
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YOU ARE SUCH A SIMP BILLY
I can't stand it, I see your reposts EVERY time I open tumblr, it's incredible
I will draw him for you, I accept it as a challenge
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Lucifer Morningstar 🔥
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bucketcoffeelover · 17 days
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Beads, I have an idea, what if I take a list of emotions and draw different ships with it?
I'm still busy, I have a SUMMER to find a university and it's very hard for me, but I want to go back to drawing
(list like this)
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bucketcoffeelover · 26 days
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bucketcoffeelover · 26 days
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💔 source [here]
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bucketcoffeelover · 26 days
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It's Error's birthday, wait, I need to draw something real quick
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bucketcoffeelover · 27 days
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And after you fell asleep, Dust had to listen to a romantic fanfiction about you and him. And he couldn't do anything about it because he was afraid of waking you up.
On this day, you found a shelter, Dust found a crush, and Papyrus discovered his writing ability.
Reader x Dust (Any gender)
TW: Fairly graphic description of blood and some injuries. If you’re uncomfortable with that then I advise scrolling at least past it. I’ll let you know when the description is over! :D (I’m a kiddo who likes describing stuff, sorry.)
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Red. Red everywhere. Well, maybe not everywhere exactly, but the warmth of the blood felt like it was everywhere.
It ran down your head and poured from your nose, out from cuts and reopened scabs from when this had happened before. 
It felt thick, choking almost. You noticed that you had to cough, so you did. Up came more of that metal-tasting red liquid. But your throat was cleared… for now. Your chest hurt, a stabbing pain that occurred whenever you took even the smallest breath.
You were helpless, shaking as you lay on the floor of an alley in hopes for a saving grace.
This wasn’t new, if the scabs hadn’t given that away. In fact, it happened quite often.
Description of blood over, on to description of, well, bullying I guess? Plus more injuries.
There was this group of people who hated monsters, and went out of their way to hunt down any person who accepted said monsters and, well, break them.
Physically and emotionally… broken bones, broken spirits, broken hope. 
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You heard a soft whooshing sound, and footsteps. Someone coming to save you? The world had started to grow fuzzy and the sounds distorted. But you swore you heard someone say something like “Oh my god!” and the footsteps growing closer.
You felt someone scoop you up swiftly yet… surprisingly gently. You hadn’t been able to catch a good look at your saving grace, however, before the world faded to black.
You woke up to find yourself laying in bed, but not your own. Everything still seemed blurry, but the pain had subsided for the most part. You slowly moved your arms to rub your eyes, in hopes to clear the blurriness from them.
When your eyes cleared and your sore arms were resting at your side again, you looked around, taking in your surroundings. They looked… familiar. You sat up, only to be stopped by everything suddenly spinning. You heard a voice suddenly.
“Best you just lay down. You need to rest.” That voice.. it was so familiar. You turn and look in the direction of the voice to see a hooded skeleton sitting in a chair near the bed. Of course, Dust! You smile slightly, and you swore you could see a faint smile on his face as well. 
“Dust! How did you-“ You got cut off by him raising his hand, signaling for you to stop.
“That’s not important.. How are you feeling?” His voice had that soothing familiarity to it, that tone that gave you a warm, comfortable feeling inside. Or maybe that was just you, who knows.
“I’m.. actually feeling quite a bit better. Thanks.” Your smile grows, and Dust nods in satisfaction of your answer.
“Good. You were… pretty beat up back there.. was it them again?” You had foreseen the question, yet the look that Dust gave you. It was so rare to see him look so genuinely concerned that many would see it as out of character. You hesitantly nod, averting your gaze. The skeleton sighs.
You knew he was part of the “Bad Sanses” and he, Killer, and Horror made up the “Murder Time Trio,” so you expected him to be thinking of ways to get back at the anti-monster group even though he tried to keep a relatively neutral expression. You knew Dust too well.
“It’s fine, really. You don’t have to worry about it, Dust.” You give him a reassuring smile, and he just nods. He wasn’t convinced and you knew it.
“I know.. I just…” The dusty skeleton hesitated, glancing off to the side, and you guessed Phantom Papyrus was talking to him. He sighed, turning to face you again. He seemed a bit more confident in what he was going to say now. 
“I just want you to be okay..” He smiled softly, yet hesitantly. You guessed he felt awkward saying that, like he hadn’t ever really done this before, despite what Killer may have said about him and Horror. Though what he did next shocked you.
He one of his gloved hands on yours. It was gentle, and sent a wave of goosebumps through you. You could feel your face start burning slightly, and hoped your face wasn’t turning red so easily. But it seemed it was, because Dust smirked slightly in amusement.
The two of you remained silent, just gazing into each other’s eyes as if communicating silently. After a good few minutes of this, Dust’s face suddenly flushed and he quickly looked to his side. You snickered as you listened to Dust argue with what looked like nothing but you knew to be Phantom Papyrus. 
“Why would you say that?” After a few seconds, his face got covered in another layer of blush and he tugged on his hood to cover more of his face. “Paps, shut up..” This just made you laugh more, though you could imagine how he felt.
After a few moments you could safely assume Phantom Papyrus had left Dust alone, and you had stopped laughing. Dust was rubbing his face and trying to relax enough for the blush to go away. You had to admit, it was strangely cute to see Dust, the usually tough-guy skeleton who is part of the Murder Time Trio, flustered. 
Once Dust had decided he had cooled off enough, he sighed and let his arms drop to his sides. There was still a faint trace of blush on his face, but you decided not to point it out. “…Sorry about that,” he mumbled.
You just smiled. “It’s okay.” The silence hung over you two for another minute before you spoke up again. “Well, you wanna watch TV or something?” You gestured to the TV that was across from the bed you lay in. You could tell Dust was considering your offer.
After a moment- and the blush on Dust’s cheeks darkening slightly as you assumed Phantom Papyrus had commented- the skeleton nodded. You grinned and scooted over, making room for him as Dust climbed in next to you.
“You pick.” You hand him the remote with a cheerful smile, and he nodded his thanks.
He eventually settled on a movie he knew you both liked and leaned back with a proud grin. You chuckled, knowing he did that on purpose- or maybe that was your wishful thinking. Whatever the case, you both watched the movie in content silence. 
After about an hour and a half you felt yourself growing tired, your eyelids growing heavier by the minute. Eventually, you felt yourself lean against Dust’s side, laying your head on his shoulder. You had felt him flinch slightly, then relax as he placed an arm around your shoulder.
The last thing you felt before drifting off to sleep was a soft kiss on your forehead.
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bucketcoffeelover · 28 days
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Hi Would You Like To Talk To Me About Dinosaurs?
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bucketcoffeelover · 29 days
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How are you today people? :D I made a flower in google presentations-
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bucketcoffeelover · 30 days
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The end, I'm retiring
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