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incorrectdevils · 2 months
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John Marino: Okay, but if you're not gay, then why are you always holding my hand and kissing me and telling me I'm your boyfriend? Luke Hughes: Dude... It's satire! Johnny: That's not what satire means!
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steddieficfind · 4 months
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I'm looking for a fic that I'm 90% sure I read on Ao3. It started as Steve and Eddie as just friends. The plot is that Steve has a crush on Eddie (and I think it was mutual but Eddie's in denial that Steve could like him??). Steve keeps trying to show Eddie music (specifically Springsteen I think?) but Eddie just keeps brushing it off. This hurts Steve unintentionally because Steve relates to the songs on a personal level and it feels like when Eddie rejects the music, he's rejecting Steve. I think in the end someone else has to point out to Eddie that's what Steve's doing? Trying to share a vulnerable part of himself with Eddie. Might have been Wayne or Robin. Please help!
Request 643! Send us an ask if you recognize this fic!
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chalkmon · 26 days
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Reshiram © Nintendo / Game Freak
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vallkyr · 16 days
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John/Luke + Wait ❤
I really loved the idea, hope you like it too 🥰
John bites his lip, wondering if he should say anything as he's watching Luke slip into his shoes; it feels weird having Luke so close knowing he's going to be out of reach in just a few hours.
"I'll see you in training camp I guess." Luke seems reluctant to leave, as though he didn't spend the last few days in John's pocket, as though he isn't itching to finally spend time with his family again when John knows exactly how much he misses everyone.
John mutters his goodbye, numbness already taking over as he hugs Luke and watches him walk out the door, the prospect of 5 months without Luke eating a hole into his chest that he refuses to live with.
"Luke, wait!" he runs out the door, finding Luke still in the hallway, immediately pulling him in when John rushes after him.
Their kiss is heated, cut short by the fact that Luke has a suitcase to pack and a flight to catch "Come visit me during the summer?" John mutters; Luke is quick to agree, grinning when he dives in for another kiss, apparently just as unwilling to let John go just yet.
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renee-writer · 1 year
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Call Me Josh Chapter 29
The mourning is intense. For fear of the Rabbis and out of the need to be by his friends, Mary and her children stay in the upper rooms of the hotel. They spend the Sabbath talking about Joshua and all the things he said and did.
The rabbis have their own problems. “He said he would raise in three days. You know he rose that Larry guy after four.” One says.
“A trick!” Rabbi Leary grouses.
“Whether or not it was, don’t you think we should guard against his followers taken the body and saying he has?”
“Hmm, good point. I will send guards to the funeral home.”
Marta and Margaret go to check on the final arrangements, early Sunday morning. Mary isn’t up to it. They enter and find several men, laying unconscious on the floor in the room where Joshua was laid. Looking at each other, they carefully enter.
“What in the world?” Marta says.
“I don’t know.”
They step over them and to the casket. “Where is he?” Margaret whispers. The casket is empty with the clothes he had been dressed in, laying like he just disappeared out of them.
Suddenly, they aren’t alone. Two men, in glowing pure white clothes, hover over the empty casket. “Ladies, why do you seek the living among the dead. Joshua isn’t here. He is alive, risen just as he said He would. Go tell His followers and Peter that He will soon see them.”
They disappeared as fast as they came. The two look at each other before taken off at a run, and almost tripping over the unconscious men.
Their faces are full of joy when they run back into the room. Everyone looks up at them. “He lives! Two angels told us so. He wasn’t there and…”
“We were wondering aloud where he was and then, they were there, telling us that he was risen and we would see him soon.” Marta finishes her breathless recitation.
“I have to see this for myself.” John replies. James goes with him. They find the empty casket but the unconscious men have revived and left. They look at each other as, once again, the angels appear.
“You didn’t believe the ladies?” one gently scolds, “He really has risen and lives. He will see you soon.”
The two share a sheepish look and return to the room. It is full of joyous anticipation.
A few days later, as they sit and wait, He is suddenly there. “Shalom friends. As the Father has sent me, I now sent you. Go out into the world and spread my message. Whoever believes, baptize them. Whoever doesn’t believe has contemned themselves.”
Later still, He appeared to them again. This is when He forgave Peter. “Peter, do you love me?”
“Lord, you know I love you.”
“Good, then feed my sheep.”
Later.
“Peter, do you love me?”
“You know I do.”
“Feed my lambs.”
Then a third time.
“Peter, do you love me?”
“Lord, you know all things. You know I love you.”
With a smile. “Then feed my sheep. I tell you the truth, when you were young, you did as you pleased. When you are older, you will have to stretch out your hands while someone else dresses you and takes you were you don’t want to go.” He later realized he was telling him the way he would die. “Follow me. That is all you must do, all of you. Simply follow me. Soon, the Comforter will come and He will remind you of everything I have said.”
He walked among them forty days. He was seen by hundreds of people.
After that, with His followers gathered around Him, he was taken up to heaven. As they watched Him ascent, angels came to tell them, “Don’t worry, for He shall return just as He left.”
They went and waited on the Comforter.
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hayden-davis · 2 years
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Scan #643 #trashscan #velocescraptor #ephemera #collage #curate #no #artist #inspiration #art #ephemera #paper #instaart #artistsoninstagram #arts https://www.instagram.com/p/CgxRjLQu6oR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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nftmarket2050 · 1 year
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#643 , DOGS COLOR NFT , Dark turquoise doggy , Dark turquoise police dog , Dark turquoise dog
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#643 , DOGS COLOR NFT , Dark turquoise doggy , Dark turquoise police dog , Dark turquoise dog
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indefinite-pitch · 3 months
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I7HVN & Vishal Unni - Figment
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tamrieldrifter · 11 months
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A most foolhardy rescue
The priests and clergy of the Temple District are being rounded up and tortured by Molag Bal’s minions, presumably for information leading to the Dragonfire Cathedral and the mysterious relic they seek. Perhaps stirred by the recent loss of Captain Regilus, the Drake herself has come to the district to search personally for one of those captured, a priest named Father Egnatius. If I recall that was the same priest who gave Captain Caudex of the Immortal Eight the scroll in the Nobles district.
Egnatius is not amongst the priests we are able to rescue from the outer shrines, but one of them informs us he saw him being dragged into the Temple of the One by the Daedra. The Drake believes this as good as a death sentence for the priest, so the two of us have little choose but to launch a most foolhardy rescue attempt. Egnatius may be the only one capable of deciphering the ancient scroll’s arcane symbols and references. And whilst it goes unsaid, if we cannot rescue him then we must at the very least insure that any secrets he did know do not leave that defiled temple.
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Drawing Bullet Holes
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yesterdayswordle · 1 year
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evildykeserket · 1 year
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hm. 'free will' is an interesting choice of words here. as well as the mention of the Rules.
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completepottery · 2 years
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Be a knight, or don’t. It’s your choice. One of many, or many of one.
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detco-hell · 8 months
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[episode 643 - Grabbing Karuta Cards in Dire Straits]
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maranello · 9 months
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SILVERSTONE, 1991 — The cockpit of Jean Alesi, Ferrari 643. (Photo by Ercole Colombo)
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