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tricos-here · 2 years
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babygirl I’m gonna hate having to draw this design again
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astralburn · 1 year
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the awkwardest part of attempting tumblr is the part where i have. to use tumblr again. oh my god, i'm sorry. i'll be here after the weekend rolls over--- i just got busy, woops. h-hello though. i'll try to look less awkward soon. just bad at this. :')
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sage-nebula · 1 year
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Georgia came through for a second time in two years, and just when I was having a real bad night, too. Thank you, Georgia ♥
Also, it's after midnight so it's officially my dog's birthday! She is now 8 years old. Time really flies, it feels like just yesterday that I adopted her. Regardless, everyone wish her a happy birthday! ♥
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29121996 · 6 months
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hulludragon · 1 year
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what-
Ok so I open tumblr and see I have 99+ notifs...99+ NOTIFS????
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WHAT IN T TARNATION ARE Y’ALL DOING I-
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dogloverbylemy · 2 years
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tomatoconqueror · 2 years
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Officially i-
Don't have chicken legs anymore 🤙
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vaas · 2 years
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i got kicked out!
hi! im anthem! 21 year old insane chinese dyke! and im sleeping on a couch! im also trying to apply to university! life is hard rn and im putting all my money into food and saving for housing and school stuff!
problem is i dont have a lot of money! really wasnt expecting to get kicked out! did not have enough money saved to make this a smooth transition (thus the couch sleeping) and could use some help!
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its not the most urgent thing in the world. my couch is pretty stable (until the house its in gets knocked down sometime this winter. its complicated) but if you wanna throw me a dollar so i can put it towards application fees or fabric or food or replacing all my furniture feel free! i love you
paypal.me/anthemanthem
edit as of June 22nd 2022:
I have secured subsidised housing and part-time employment! things arent ideal yet and we will see how university pans out but i am no longer in need of donations! extremely grateful to everybody who donated! you helped pay for my first 2months rent and security deposit! also i love you
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dead-air-radio · 1 month
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I rot in the 90s-00s final girl way covered in blood and dirt. I dont eat cucumbers sliced all pretty in a cute bowl I take a sip of my 2month old monster and my bite of pizza and be edgy on tumblr
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popcornforone · 6 months
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More Than Friends
A Dieter Bravo fan fic
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Happy birthday to me. Yes today (Halloween) is my birthday & I wanted to write a fic for me about something super romantic that could happen on your birthday. I had a similar dream to this a while ago so I thought Dieter would be the best person to write this for.
Synopsis: You are in America with your sister celebrating your birthday, your best friend & flat mate Dieter is in England working. But he wants to give you the best birthday present ever, no matter how crazy it is.
Word count:3600
Warnings: this is mainly fluff & romantic, but probably best for DONOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18! Secretly fancying your best friends. Swearing, drinking, a little bit of being over dramatic, thinking of what could be ideas of fantasies, death. It is mainly fluffy tho so
Thanks as always for the read peoples. I hope you enjoy this. All feed back is welcome.
OOOH & HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
“Jen” you shout as you run to your sister at the airport. You may now both live in the same country once again, but finding the time to see her is hard. You’re now finally getting praise for your acting & have 2 weeks off before you’re needed for the next part you will be appearing in on this fabulous HBO reboot. Your sister isn’t exactly quiet. Her 5 month old Dylan keeps her busy, she’s not looking forward to going back to work soon from her maternity leave. Her husband Lance is already taking advantage of her being home more than she usually is. So this next week with your sister is going to be brilliant. Just going back to being you, quirky & weird & normal, not the famous actor the world thinks they know.
The hug the two of you have is special. It’s not been long since you saw her, your grandads funeral 2months ago was the last time you saw her back in England. But it was at this event when you realised you wanted to be more than friends with your most famous best friend. He might have a drinking problem, take a few too many drugs, & be a party boy, but when Dieter Bravo turned up at your Grandads funeral it melted your heart. He’d met him 3 times in the 5 years you’ve known Dieter & your grandad always thought he was a very “eccentric character”. But it was as you saw him just standing around the back, not mingling before the hearse arrived that you cried. His hug & the stroke of the back of your hair, soothed you instantly.
“It okay, I’m here, I couldn’t have you go through this alone” Dieter had whispered as you held onto him.
“Shouldn’t you be…”
“Yes but when it’s a family emergency they said I could go & you are like a sister to me…” straight away put in the friend zone again by your crush. You’re used to it though, it no longer affects you. “& you live with me so…” you had smiled at that comment. When you worked on that Tv show that changed your life, Dieter had a role as a recurring guest character, you’d met him before on another job & he helped you calm your nerves. So when there was damage to your hotel in a fire, he was insistent you moved in with him. He had a girlfriend & a boyfriend at the time & you were in a relationship too, so it just worked. No one suspected a thing & knew you were just colleagues & friends. You then just never moved out. You left him money to pay bill & whenever he worked in the uk he always used your place if he was near. You’d always fancied Dieter, who wouldn’t fall for those eyes & that charisma, there was a reason why when he asked anyone do you want to have sex with me they answered yes. He’s just never asked you & one of you has always been in a relationship until the day after the funeral, when your boyfriend at the time saw how you & Dieter we’re with each other & told you to go & find happiness the next day. unfortunately you didn’t act on your feelings with Dieter, knowing he’s in London & your in New York at the moment, it needed to be the right time to act on this & not just jump straight back in.
As you arrive at your sister place & put your things in her guest room your phone rings, so you answer it.
“Ello”
“Babes” your face lights up straight away. Dieter always mocks your English accent & how you call people babes. Your sister sees your eyes ignite in desire so you pull the door to in your guest room & sit on the bed.
“Diets… you ok?”
“No it’s bloody raining again”
“Thats the London autumn for you”
“I know I know, but you never said it was this unpredictable the weather here”
“I’m English it’s normal” he laughs down the phone at that.
“So what making you call at 7pm, did your date not arrive for dinner?” You mock. If Dieter doesn’t have at least one casual date a week, he gets grumpy.
“Ha no, night shoot tonight… we’re actually nearly done in scheduale for once here”
“Well that’s a first”
“So what are your birthday plans? where’s the party at?” He asks enthusiastically. Your stumped. You have no party planned. You know you’re going to be in England for Christmas this year, & all your friends came over at the end of September to see you in New York so your plan is actually quite mundane. Your birthday is also Halloween.
“I’m in Seattle”
“Seattle?”
“Is there an echo?” You both giggle. “I’m seeing Jen, Lance & little Dylan this week, family bonding, you know, I have no idea what they have planned for my birthday.” It’s true you don’t know what your sisters going to do. Your birthday is a Tuesday this year & it’s currently the Friday before.
“Awww how old is Dylan now”
“Not old enough for you to take out drinking”
“Damn it, I wanted to use him as a girl magnet, the ladies love the caring dad side”
“I think they just would like a night with a movie star Diets” you smile down the phone which he can sense down his end.
“Well I’d best rearrange your gift to your sister address then”
“You didn’t have to get me anything”
“I know but after your year which to say has been crazy is an understatement, you need a treat”
“Well thank you in advanced” you pause & so does Dieter you both sigh down the phone. A million words that you want to tell him about how you feel & that you’d just like to live a normal life with Dieter somewhere away from the rest of the world. No fame, no money, no press, just you & Dieter.
“Hey…” he says
“Yes…”
“I…” & then you hear someone shout in the background & him reply.”sorry I’m Needed back on set, I’ll give you a call on your birthday okay”
“Don’t go being a twat Diets” you say quoting hot fuzz a film you both love to laugh to.
“I wouldn’t give you the satisfaction babes” & he hangs up. You secretly wish Dieter would more than satisfy you.
As Dieter hangs up the phone he automatically texts your sister to plan a birthday you won’t forget in a long time, to make sure she is okay & that this can go with her plans she may already have in place.
You smile to yourself as you get things out of your bag. Just hearing his voice makes you feel so much better, not that you were feeling down at all. As you leave the guest bedroom a few minutes later your sister is standing there judging you. Before you speak she cuts you off.
“I heard enough, I know that tone,” she looks down at her phone & see a message from Dieter.
“I just live with the guy, we’re friends, we…” but you see your sisters face & you do a little smirk. “I don’t just want to be another broken-hearted girl without him, so I will settle for what I have.”
“Are you happy with that?” She asks. You pause unsure if you are, but you are saved by Dylan crying. “I’ll get an answer from you one day sis”
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Dieter after texting your sister goes to set. Ever the professions for his work, making sure everyone’s okay, down to the riggers & runners. He has the playboy life style in the press but working Dieter is a consummate professional. He does his last shoot for today & heads back to his trailer to get changed. He shuts the door & puts his phone on the dressing table. The mirror he sighs & stares into has photos of him on the shoot & in make up for reference’s & a few family photos too. But noone knows there’s a hidden one beneath 3 of them. His day has been long but he can stay here another 3 minutes to look at the happiest picture he has of the two of you. The one taken After the premier of the Tv show that made you a global star, the after party which everyone in the world was at. You had a boyfriend at the time, but that didn’t stop the two of you from dancing together that night as friends. The theme tune to the show was a custom song written by Ed Sheeran which was slow. Dieter remember how you trembled as he wrapped his arms around you & you both sang the lyrics outloud as Ed performed for actors, crew, press & vips of the event. This was a photo the in show photographer got. Neither of you are looking at the camera as he holds you. Your eyes are shut as you sing out loud one band in the air waving the other holding onto Dieters & his eyes are dazzling. It’s at this exact moment when Dieter realised he wanted you to be in his life more than a friend but this was 18 months ago & since then you’ve both had plenty of work, drama & heart breaks to stop either of you acting on any of this.
Dieter sighs at the photo & then runs his hands through his thick luscious hair.
“I must be fucking crazy”
He leans & takes his phone & calls his agent.
“Mel, got a second?” She mumbles something back “no it’s not that kind of emergency, I need you to sort something out for me quickly, whatever it costs & whoever this upsets, please explain this needs to be done”…
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Tuesday arrives. You face time your parents while you & your sister have breakfast. You’ve decided to go on a lake walk & then lunch for your birthday with Jen, a nice chilled fun day. No worrys, no distractions. Just some nice Seattle air, if you can call it that in any major city just being you. Lance has promised to pick you all up some Chinese food for tonight. You’ve put Prosecco in the fridge already. It’s low-key but it’s what you want for your birthday celebration. No more costume parties taking over your special day.
Jens opened the Prosecco & you’re both sitting at the breakfast bar waiting for Lance to return with so much crispy chilli beef & lemon chicken that you will all go into a food coma.
“Dylan, what’s this?” You say in your child friendly voice. He laughs back as you play with Mr Ducky his favourite teddy bear & do the quack noises. His face is amazed & he keeps trying to clap his hand as he sits on the counter.
“No no” Jen screeches as you quickly move the fizz away.
“You mummy Dylan doesn’t want you to end up like your aunty, & it’s a shame your American, no drinking until your 21”
“Ha” Jen laughs “if he is anything like you & me he’ll have hangovers at 14”
“Ahh those were the days” you both joke. Your parents were always very liberal with letting you drink. They much rather you did it in front of them then sneak out & did it.
“Oooh Dylan” you then get a sniff of him. Jen smells it too.
“Did you do a number two” Dylan cackles & the two of you laugh when the front door goes. “Go let Lance in” Jen asks as she grabs the nappy bag.
“Oooh so demanding” you say sarcastically back. You put your glass of Prosecco down & head for the door. There’s a sign on it that says help yourself to the sweets in the box for trick or treaters. You open the door & then freeze on the spot.
Dieter is here.
Dieter is in Seattle, not London.
Dieter is at your sisters front door, in the drizzle, as the autumnal leaves fall, on your birthday.
Dieter is here.
“D…D…Di…Dieter?” Your pitch is all over the place, you’re sure your heart has stopped beating. Your eyes meet. Those dark seductive caramels stare at your trembling lips. He’s put a comb through his hair. It’s still a mess as he’s clearly taken his hoodie down as he rang the bell, his hand ruffling through it, that’s his little adorable tick that you cherish each time he does it when he’s nervous.
“Hi”
“Hi”
“Hi”
“Hi”
Neither of you can say anything else. You then decide to step outside & leave the door on the latch & stand with him on the porch.
“What are you doing here?” You eventually after a few minutes of silence trying to work out what you’re both going to say to each other. Everything he had prepped on the flight over & practiced in the hotel room before he left to get here, have all gone out of the window. He’s nervous, this all seemed so much easier in his head over the last few days, but he’s now reduced to just being a man. But it’s the only man you will ever need.
“To wish you a happy birthday I guess… erm so happy birthday…” he’s rubbing his beard as he says it & shifts awkwardly.
“Okay you said that now… thanks… bye” you joke & then so see his face drop. “You’ve still not quite understood after all these years, my sarcasm haven’t you Diets?”
“No, almost, you & your family also have your own unique language” he smiles. The smile is warm & friendly.
“I can’t believe you are actually here to wish me a happy birthday” You beam back at him & push your own messy hair away from your face.
“Couldnt not see you babes” he being genuine in his response, even his mockery of your accent seems adorable.
“I just can’t believe you flew thousands of miles to come & wish me a happy birthday, unless your here for a…”
“No just you, no other work” he interrupts. His puppy dog eyes more loyal & huge than ever. “You deserve the world & I wanted to see how happy you were on your special day”
You fling your arms around Dieters neck & hug him. It catches him by surprise to start with, but the way he holds you a few second later & the sigh that escapes his mouth just confirms he did the right thing. His hand goes across you shoulders & you start to feel weak at his touch. A hug that can solve all the worlds problems.
“You must really like me to fly half way around the world babes…” you whisper into his ear.
“Well actually…” Dieter breaks the hug & drops to one knee. “I think I more than like you” he holds your left hand. “Marry Me?”
You’re in shock, you knew you wanted more than just friendship with Dieter but he’s not even kissed you yet.
“Dieter!? I don’t know what to say”
“Yes?” He winks as his hand strokes yours.
“No”
“No?”
“No… well” you don’t want to turn him down but you want to show him how crazy this is. “Dieter we might be close friends who live with each other but you’ve not even kissed me yet, let alone asked me out or…” you’re interrupted. Dieter is on his feet again, his hand trailing around your face. Intense eye contact & then the most loved filled kiss of either of your lives. His lips feel smooth, the way his moustache tickles makes you smile which make him deepen the kiss. His hands move through your hair & waistline, both yours are on his shoulders. It was probably all of 5second the kiss but time stood still & it felt so fabulous & just right.
“Okay”he says breathily as you break this kiss”… now will you…”
“No” you say before going back in for another kiss, allowing his tongue to explore. You know how good his tongue is, you’ve heard men & women leave his bedroom in your New York apartment thanking him for the oral experience of their life.
“Why not, I love you?” Dieter says as he goes in for the next kiss, you take a step back though, this is all too much to process for you.
“Dieter, I like you, a lot, & in a similar way to you, & yes we don’t have to do the whole getting to know each other but, I’d like to go out for dinner, take this part of our relationship slow, so we both understand each others needs & pleasures. Does that make sense, because once I am happy with that, you can ask me again & I’ll say yes” Dieter eyes widen, it’s not an instant yes, but he knew he’d get one, be it in a day, week, month or year, he’d give you all the time in the world.
“So that’s a one day then, it’s not a no?”
“Yes”
You both stand there & giggle & hug each other before you kiss his lips quickly & shortly. A simple peck but you now know these lips will soon be all over each inch of your body.
“I’d like to take you out to dinner tomorrow, if that’s okay, if we are going to do this your way, I’d then at least like one date”
“Dieter you should no I don’t put out on a first…”
“Bollocks you don’t put out on a first date, I’ve heard you get with guys on nights out or…”
“You gonna let me finish” you say a bit forcefully which makes him twitch in his trousers. It’s always aroused him when a woman knows what she wants & is firm about it. “If you’d let me carry on, I’d have said but with you Diets, your more than an exception to my rule, I mean it’s taken us years to get to this point” your blushing as you say this. “If dinner goes well tomorrow, I might just have to come back to your hotel room” Dieter is now also turning red. Often especially for the last year, has he thought about how he would pleasure you, if your cunt is to die for. He wants to experience everything with you & wants to make you feel special & sexy.
“Well if that’s the case, I’ll upgrade my room”He laughs.
“Why baby, all we need is a bed” he raises an eyebrow at you.
“No baby, if you consent tomorrow, you get the full Dieter experience, I want to treat you like the princess you are, such a good girl for waiting for me to get my act together. To have the courage to tell you how I feel” his hands tremble as they hold yours. He really is in love with you. “Anyone else whod have spoken to me like you have in the last 10 minutes or for the last few years if I’m honest I’d not care, but you baby, I never want to lose you. I want us to be forever. I want to organise our work & lives so we’re in the same continent at the same time & I really just want you to be happy, that’s all I’ve ever wanted. Just to see you smile once a day.”
“That’s all I ever aspire to Diets…” you take a deep breath. “I want you to be happy no matter what you do, & if that means I’m just a friend, a room mate, a lover or more, I’ve always been happy to wait because just 5minutes with you feels like a life time of memories” both yours & Dieters eyes fill as you speak. He knows you love him. & so do you. But you just want to wait. Those 3 little words will fall from your lips soon. But your lips are once again preoccupied with Dieters, making out as the moon rises behind the autumnal leaves.
You phone buzzes & causes the two of you to break from the kiss. It’s your sister.
*when you two are done renewing your wedding vows before you even agree to them, the Chinese is getting cold.
“Lying bitch”you say & Dieter smiles.
“Who”
“Jen, she said…”you look at Dieter”you already knew the Chinese was here didn’t you?” You playfully hit Dieter & he scoops you up & carries you inside as you scream in hysterics. “Diets put me down”
“Never” you kick & laugh & Jen & Lance roll their eyes as he brings you back in. He puts you down. “I’m never letting go of you again babes” He kisses you & then apologised to Jen & Lance.
“Well it took you long enough to ask her Dieter” Lance says.
“We can’t all meet the love of our lives at the first day of college can we, sometimes it just takes a little time to realise what you want in life” Dieter says as you realise that enough food was ordered for all four of us.
“I know what I want Diets…” you mumble into another sweet kiss, his lips now feel like they have been yours for years. “I want you” a small sigh happens & then you both say in unison. “& some chilly beef” you both laugh & sit down to eat with your family, with Dieter now a firm addition to to your life as more than just a friend.
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sanzosin · 6 months
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I have to vent somewhere...I apologise for such depressiveness ...the vet gave me two options and both of them are not great.
One option that could save the leg is a risky operation that takes out only the growth in the leg and places a metal stick in his leg so that it doesn't move,but since it's on a place where there is little skin there is a big risk that I will not heal properly and 2nd surgeon might be needed and if the growth is cancerous the leg will have to go either way.and recovery time is about 2months .
The 2nd option is to cut the leg off . It would heal better (there's always risk ofc but much less and recovery time would be 2-4 weeks) but Louis would be left with three paws ...and he loves to jump so much ..he's such an old boy..how would he get around? And Three paws will bring arthritis problems
He also has kidney and bladder problems that won't just go away either way...
So now I have to decide and unlike in telltale games..I will not be able to replay and choose the other path later.. I keep thinking maybe it's just all in my head..maybe it's me who can't accept the leg loss...am I going the easy way if I choose the cutting? Should I risk it instead?
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yumethefrostypanda · 9 months
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Thank you for 1800+ followers!🥺 Never thought getting close to the 2k mark, holy moly! Also just passed the 1k mark on Twi- i mean.. X. Aand 700+ views on my 2month old Patreon :3 Shout-out to my 5 Patrons 💕.
Welcome and Welcome Back! ღ
Please know your kindness and support keeps me going! Cause ngl, this fandom sometimes be testing me. Take care (✿◠‿◠)
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sunshinetomioka · 10 months
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Regarding Bad's answer to Cellbit, Etoiles said to his chat "give power to 2months old children !??????????????????"
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detectivehole · 2 years
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they baptized me in gasoline to be different and then skidded me across the floor so gnarly it made sparks and i caught fire and accidentally burned down the church and due to the circumstances it was (wrongly) registered as an arson but the judged was a p religious guy so he didn't wanna blame the priest so my 2month-old ass got full charges. such is life though
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