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lilislegacy · 17 days
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hazel: percy and annabeth just have the most beautiful relationship
piper: i know! they are SO in love
frank: and they are always so on the same page
leo: and their relationship is so mature
*meanwhile*
percy and annabeth outside the cabin fighting over who gets to talk to sally on the phone first:
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bellamer · 28 days
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Jason: You bought a Stanley ?
Dick: I did.
Jason: You sellout.
Dick: They’re fantastic and my drink has been cold for four days.
Jason: Yeti’s have been doing the lords work since 2006. A lady makes a fake TikTok about a car fire and you abandon ship ?
Dick: It has a straw.
Jason: You’re a disgrace to this table.
Tim: I have a hydro flask.
Jason: Not now Tim.
Dick: Tim, you’re not supposed to put soup into there bud.
Tim, who hasn’t slept for two days straight: Mine also has a straw.
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twistedappletree · 7 months
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wei wuxian: *appears with a screeching murder of crows, creepy black tendrils sprouting out of his body, glowing red eyes and a corpse-summoning hell flute*
lan wangji: move in with me
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laz-kay · 7 days
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Alastor: Here's some advice-
Rosie: I didn't ask for any.
Alastor: Too bad. I'm stuck here with my thoughts and you're the only one who talks to me.
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watchyourbuck · 27 days
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911 s7 through the Buddie-looking-glass so far
7x01: talk to our son im too gay for this
7x02: I swear we mean well we’re just kinda dumb *tap*
7x03: worried hubs save captain dad
7x04: fuck ur new friend- no wait dONT FUCK HIM
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anonymouse5 · 1 month
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*in an argument*
Regulus: there’s a universe where you’re not gay
Sirius:
Sirius: now that’s just hurtful
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winterxisxcomingx · 2 months
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*Charlie explaining their new plan to help Hell* Charlie: That’s the plan, any questions? *Vaggie & Emily raising hands* Charlie: Oh, yes? Vaggie: Your hair looks pretty. Emily: More beautiful than stars in the sky and flowers in a field. Charlie, blushing furiously: Oh, um... Angel Dust: *snickering* Husk: *rolling his eyes* Charlie, still crimson: that's.. not a question, but thank you!
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rayssion · 4 months
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Leo: hmmm.
Nico: hmm?
Leo: hm, hmm.
Nico: hmmm.
Nico and Leo: nod at each other.
Jason, stuck in the middle between them: now this feels unsettling....
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vngful · 9 months
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 5 months
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Monty: Ya know, at least my family is straightforward. You guys all have weird issues.
Moon: What?
Monty, pointing to Sun: Anxiety.
Monty, pointing to Lunar: PTSD.
Monty, pointing to Blood Moon: Neglect.
Monty, pointing to KC: Twink.
Monty, pointing to Jigsaw Eclipse: Sociopath.
Monty, pointing to Eclipse: Disowned.
Monty, pointing to Solar: Unspecified Trauma.
Monty, pointing to New Blood Moon: Manipulated.
Monty, poking Moon in the forehead: Self-Worth.
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Vaggie: “Babe, you have an amazing brain, love everything going on in there-”
Charlie: “Thank you!”
Vaggie: “-but we need a LITTLE bit of organization or we’re NEVER gonna remember what great ideas you had five minutes ago.”
Charlie: “Wait, what great idea did I have five minutes ago???”
Vaggie: “I don’t know. You scribbled it on a napkin and there’s like, five hundred of those scattered around our room.”
Charlie: “Aw shoot.”
Vaggie: “Some of them are folded in the shape of swans?"
Charlie: "Nnnoooo I've been trying so hard not to DO that so much!!!"
Vaggie: "It’s, pretty impressive honestly.”
Charlie: (huffs) “Okay. Fine. Maaaybe you’re right. Maybe I might have a slight, uh, organizing thoughts problem.”
Vaggie: “No worries sweetie, I have a solution.”
Vaggie: (dramatically steps aside) “BAM!”
Charlie: “OH OH VAGGIE! YOU GOT ME METAL BOXES~!”
Vaggie: “They’re filing cabinets.”
Charlie: “OHHHHH!!!”
Charlie: “…..”
Charlie: “How… how do we activate the filing cabinets?”
Vaggie: “You put your ideas in folders, label the tabs on the folders, put them in a drawer, and label each drawer. Then when you’re looking for something you just open the drawer and-”
Charlie: “Bam?”
Vaggie: “Bam. There it is. The brilliant ideas of Charlie Morningstar.”
Charlie: “As organized by Vaggie, her amazing wonderful super smart and beautiful girlfriend!!!!!”
Vaggie: (chuckling) “I don’t think looking good has anything to do with organizing…”
Charlie: “Hmm, you still are though, miss good looking. Annnnnd it DOES have a lot to do with what I’m thinking about right now.”
Vaggie: “What’re you thinking, Charlie?”
Charlie: (grins)
Vaggie: “…really? Right here, in front of our new cabinets?”
Charlie: “Heheh. I like it when stuff is ‘ours’~”
Vaggie: “Why do I get the feeling the first recorded thoughts of Charlie Morningstar are gonna have to be filed under ‘for our eyes only’.”
Charlie: “Your smirk would have to go there too then. But does this mean it’s a good idea!?”
Vaggie: “Definitely.”
Charlie: “WOO! Kisses kisses kisses-”
Vaggie: “AFTER we’ve cleaned up all these napkins. AND have neatly folded the ones that aren’t already swans.”
Charlie: “Wh- but- but there’s almost five hundred of them!! The kisses-?”
Vaggie: “One kiss per every fifty napkins, how’s that sound?
Charlie: (pouting) “Insufficient kiss ratio.”
Vaggie: “Sorry, but as much as organizing your brain turns me on, the storm of paper in here is kinda a total mood killer. No way I can focus on anything with this mess everywhere. So. Start cleaning.”
Charlie: “I’m starting to think writing on napkins was my worst idea yet…”
Vaggie: “Could’ve been worse. Could’ve been paper airplanes again.”
Charlie: “THEN I could’ve just thrown them all out the window! Be free! Fly!!! Shoo! Let me make out with my girlfriend in peace!”
Vaggie: “Ha!”
Charlie: “…. Vaggie. What if we-”
Vaggie: “Charlie no.”
Charlie: “Oh come on! Swans can fly!”
Vaggie: “Not when they’re fancy origami ones that we’ll just have to clean up later anyway.”
Charlie: “Feh. Stupid ideas on stupid napkins.”
Vaggie: “Would one kiss per every two dozen napkins make you feel better?’
Charlie: “Yes.” (deep sigh) “But I’ve only folded ten.”
Vaggie: “Perfect, I’ve done fourteen, so that makes two dozen.”
Charlie: “Wh-”
Vaggie: “Kiss ratio completed.”
Charlie: “It’s based on our combined number???”
Vaggie: “Why not. You like it when stuff is ‘ours’, don’t you.”
Charlie: “….yesthankyouiloveyouonekissplease.”
- a few several many moments later –
Charlie: “….”
Charlie: “I’m suddenly getting the idea that… those were way more than one kiss.”
Vaggie: “I don’t care and wasn’t keeping count. File it under ‘Vaggie can’t multitask for shit’.”  
Charlie: “Mmm, ehhh. I think we just need a ‘Vaggie has AMAZING focus while kissing, but specifically only on the actual kissing’ folder instead.”
Vaggie: “Are you trying to get me to kiss you again.”
Charlie: “Is it working?”
Vaggie: (shoving napkins in her hands) “Here. Fold.”
Charlie: “I’m filing that under a yes~”
Vaggie: “Charlie. Fold. NOW.”
Charlie: “Hm-hmm-hm-hmmm~” (folding at lightspeed) “My newest great idea is that we should get even MORE filing cabinets.”
Vaggie: “Oh for-”(throws aside napkins) “-fuck’s sake-” (gives up and kisses her again)
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yikes-eliott · 6 months
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Sirius: pardon my French, but Regulus is so uptight, that if you shoved a lump of coal up his ass in two weeks you’d have a diamond
Regulus: that’s not even close to how diamonds work
Sirius: see this is the shit I’m talking about
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welivetodream · 3 months
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Chuuya, singing in the kareoke: I wanna key his car, I wanna make him lunch
Dazai, whispering to Atsushi: Chuuya sounds so desperate
Chuuya: I wanna break his heart and be the one to stitch it up
Dazai: .....wait
Chuuya: Wanna kiss his face
*Dazai, smirks*
Chuuya, making a fist: with an uppercut
Dazai: oh no....
Chuuya: I wanna meet his mom, to tell her, her son sucks!!!
*ADA and PM laughing in the background*
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huskingthatdust · 17 days
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Angel Dust: I need alcohol in an IV
Husk: I'll give it to you in a balance bar
Angel Dust: please, please, please tell me you're kidding.
Husk: I'm kidding
Angel Dust: you're sick.
Husk while making his drink: yup.
Angel Dust: you're a sadist. You're an asshole
*husk places his drink in front of him*
Angel Dust batting his eyes at Husk: you're pretty
*husk rolls his eyes and crosses his arms*
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bruciemilf · 10 months
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Bruce: I trust Oliver with my life.
Clark: You don't even trust me with a sandwich!
Bruce: Because Oliver didn't eat my sandwich.
Clark: Yes he did, and I'll prove it!
Oliver: I didn't eat his sandwich. I'll eat your mom tonight, thought
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incorrect quotes 7/? because sometimes you have to roast your bestie
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