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#BRING HIS BOYFRIEND BACK
annemarieyeretzian · 8 months
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ashton running straight for and reaching orym,,, ashton holding out their hammer and shouting “HOP ON!”,,, ashton, carrying orym, dashing down to where they see a hollow,,, ashton shoving orym into the hollow for cover and then posting up to protect him,,, (bonus: orym muttering weakly “thanks, ash.”)
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drrav3nb · 11 months
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MARCUS & LUCA | THE BEAR SEASON TWO
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nightgoodomens · 7 months
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Guess who’s back, BABY
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the-crimson · 6 months
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It kinda always makes me sad when people talk about arospec characters on the qsmp and only talk about q!Jaiden and q!mike without mentioning q!bbh :( like honestly q!bbh’s relationship with q!forever and how ambiguous it is is 100% an aromantic experience I’ve had.
People assuming my relationship with my partner is romantic when it’s not - at least not in the way they imagine - or assuming it will eventually turn romantic as if what we have isn’t good enough and I hate seeing the same thing happen to q!bbh
Idk I’m just sad and tired of q!bbh’s arospec identity being erased or forgotten or valued less than q!jaiden and q!mike because he has such a popular ship and complicated relationship with another character even tho cannon 4halo is incredibly aromantic/queer platonic in of itself :/
(Also q!forever is arospec/lithoromantic as well so in general their ship is incredibly aromantic/queer platonic from like every angle
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musicalchaos07 · 19 days
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How many times do y'all think she yelled at the cameras in the span of the 3-4 hours they were there that he's just sitting there chillin?
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to-be-a-dreamer · 6 months
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Truly WILD that we only saw Zelda’s dad for that one scene I loved him bring him back for Junior Year
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sleights-of-hand · 1 year
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nick is perfect. no room for argument, he just is.
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Sorry this took so long anon. Your ask was very inspiring. :)
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fireworksfactory2 · 3 months
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Gonna repost stuff I wrote on a friend's Discod DM about how, in a way, RyoMina has been subtextually canon since The Answer, and how it's not a surprise we've seen stronger RyoMina hints since then:
Tfw you realize that the Answer may have subtly hinted at Ryomina all along.
Bcs the way Makoto stopped Nyx/Ryoji wasn't to destroy them
But turn into their protector against Erebus, the thoughts by humanity urging Nyx/Ryoji to end everything
For eternity
Doing that of course also saves humanity from dying, but it feels like Makoto was seeking to do both: protect humanity AND Ryoji
It's the ultimate act of love, at the cost of his life
When he got the Universe Arcana, there's a chance he could have tried using it to defeat Nyx/Ryoji for good, but didn't [Don't argue with me if this would have been impossible or not not looking to argue lore.]
Instead deciding to stay with Ryoji forever, protecting him
So he did protect all his friends in the end, even the one he was fighting against
Anyway, Ryomina canon all along
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sparkleresthold · 4 months
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This was mostly an experiment with some halftone brushes, inevitably I got carried away and created a whole kilomegs (kilotron?) au in my mind.
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winepresswrath · 9 months
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The thing about Crowley is that he already tried fighting* the system and the end result was his fellow rebels making a new system suspiciously similar to the old system with torture pits and demotivational posters in place of the aggressive hypocrisy and kardashiancore interior decorating. And then after that he decided to fight the apocalypse and the apocalypse thwarted itself with minimal involvement required from him. His biggest contribution was fucking up a simple handoff completely accidentally. His apparent belief that it'll all sort itself out without him or it won't and either way his involvement will be largely irrelevant to everyone but himself is pretty well founded. I'm sure by the end of season three he'll have learned a valuable lesson about how admitting that you want to make positive contributions to the world is something you can do on your own terms and not simply an exercise in opening yourself up to god's preordained judgement and hell's torture pits and but he's old and tired and has probably never been kissed let him have a very specific vision for his retirement.
*ok his version of fighting was probably just asking a lot of very annoying questions and then semi-accidentally joining a rebellion.
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symphonyofsilence · 5 months
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Learning about the Yunmeng Shuangjie and the Nieyao drama through Wei Wuxian's and Nie Mingjue's points of view.
#'AITA for avoiding my brother like the plague after being back from the dead after learning he's been looking for me this whole time#And denying him an explanation about how & why I accidentally killed our BIL & started a massacre that resulted in our sister's death#And orphaned our nephew. And talking back to him and telling him off instead of even looking slightly apologetic#when he berates me for telling our nephew whom I accidentally orphaned he lacks maternal education?#And then without even saying so much as a hi to my brother when entering his home bringing a stranger#(that I've been spending all my time with instead of going home and giving an explanation to the brother that has suffered so much bc of me#Bc it was the easier thing to do)#To his ancestral shrine and then teaming up with my boyfriend to beat him up in his own ancestral shrine when he gets upset?#And then telling him that all I did for him (& kept from him) was bc I owed his family and then leaving him behind bleeding#metaphorically & literally (both bc of me) and not even asking him how he is before running to fuck in the bushes with my boyfriend?#*sigh* I thought Jiang Cheng would always be on my side and Lan Wangji opposite us.'#'AITA for making numerous attempts on the life of my marginalized sworn brother and ex-subordinate who has risked his life saving mine#& kicking him down the stairs & offending his mother & going to kill him again#after I told him why he won't just kill himself for the betterment of the world after he refused#To risk his life & safety doing something he had no authority to do after he tried to explain his situation to me?'#mdzs#cql#the untamed#mo dao zu shi#chen qing ling#the grandmaster of demonic cultivation#nie mingjue#jin guangyao#wei wuxian#wei ying#jiang cheng#yunmeng shuangjie#jiang wanyin#yunmeng bros#twin heroes of yunmeng
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zapsoda · 8 months
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drew the primary iterations of my oldest oc: kip
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katanaski · 1 year
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Sero says 'let me smoke you out' but be falling asleep mid blowjob 20 mins later
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moonlite-drabbles · 1 year
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Varka needs to come out so I can write my found family fics with him adopting every half feral vision holder he comes across.
Still, so far, I’ve deduced the family dynamic as:
Varka, overexcited supportive but somewhat absent dad.
Rosaria, goth older sister who would slaughter for her younger siblings, no one knows what she does in her free time. Absolute daddy’s girl but would never admit it.
Razor, feral wolf adhd child who they should probably be a bit more concerned about.
Mika (yes he counts), newly adopted anxiety child, the only one who turned out normal, Varka took him on a father son bonding trip, aka the expedition.
God the things ima write, it’s over for all of you
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I think it’s kinda funny how the moment Kevin gets something nice in his life (i.e. Streber), it’s introduced offhandedly and put through more torment than Kevin himself has experienced on the show thus far.
Dude just can’t win
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softquietsteadylove · 7 months
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Hello, Love!
I don’t know if you are familiar with that but you know these days when you have such high anxiety and doubt about yourself? And that one friend who is your little light at the end of the tunnel?
How about Thena has this moment and Gil is there to hear her out and helps her calming down?
Would love to see some comfort moment between them!
Choose the AU.
"Boss?"
Thena winced as the knock and gentle voice came. She should have known he was still here, and she should have really guessed that he would just be able to sense that he should come to her office.
Gilgamesh had a bizarre sixth sense for when she was feeling less than her best.
He hadn't been in her unit long. Hell, the unit hadn't existed long, by this time. But every time she seemed to hit a wall with the brass, or they came back from a mission she was less than happy with, he seemed to know.
He would kind of drag his feet in leaving, hang around a little later than necessary. And then he would inevitably end up at her office door like this, asking to come in with such a soft tone.
How was she supposed to say no?
"Come in, Gilgamesh," she sighed, standing above her desk, staring down at the files she had been slapping around for the sake of her frustrations.
He poked his head in so timidly for a man of his stature. His shoulders followed as he slipped in unassumingly. "It's kinda late, isn't it?"
"I could say the same to you," she raised her brows at him, tipping her head to the side faintly. He didn't back down, though. Gilgamesh was frustratingly unintimidated by her. "It's a bad look for the team to be here later than the boss."
"Sorry," he smiled faintly, gripping the strap of his bag over his - truly massive - shoulder. "But, I mean...the question still stands, doesn't it?"
Damn this man and his emotional perception. She had no idea how he wasn't in the interrogation or psych branches. But she had to count herself lucky for that.
He looked around her office, which he had been in a handful of times before. As her chosen second in command, he had been in it more than anyone else, even the runner up being Kingo. "That's a lot of files."
Right, her migraine. She looked behind her and around the room, files simply stacked as tall as they could go without falling over. "Yes."
He chuckled faintly. He was also the only one not afraid to laugh in her presence, which she both respected and resented about him. He really seemed to see her as just some person--a real human, instead of the Goddess of War. "Seems like a lot to put on your plate."
"Well, that is what happens when you start your own division team," Thena sighed. She knew this came with the territory, perhaps she didn't think that it wouldn't be quite this...heavy.
"Is it just standard paperwork?" Gil shrugged, drifting closer to a file withing his reach. He kept his eyes on her, waiting for her to hiss at him or something. He picked it up, "reports and personnel files?"
"It is," she admitted, and didn't even want to do that much. But he was already reading the damn thing. "Paperwork for me to file, things that had to be filed before I was even the team leader, things for me to file now that I am. It's about six months worth of paperwork that has to be done within two weeks."
"That hardly seems fair," he frowned, setting the file down again.
"And does the agency prioritise fairness?" she eyed him. "Mister-Suspended-For-Rescuing-A-Cat?"
He chuckled, and his smile was so infectious and welcoming. It was hard not to smile when he smiled at her. "Okay, you got me there."
Thena looked back down at her desk. "Don't mind me. It's just some dirty work that has to get done. I knew it would come with the territory when I applied to have the Special Ops team designated anyway."
"Did you know you would be taking it on yourself though?" he frowned, even stepping closer to her desk and the chair that was across from hers.
"Yes," she sufficed to say. Didn't she do everything alone?
"That doesn't seem like the purpose of a team."
She frowned up at him as he swung his bag down to the floor to lean against her desk, seating himself as if he were just so at home in her office. "Excuse me?"
"Well, I guess the other guys don't have the clearance for all this," he shrugged as he picked up another folder of papers waiting to be signed and reports waiting to be reported.
"Gilgamesh," she said sharply, but her usually razor sharp tongue really just bounced right off this guy. Her crossed arms tightened and her frown deepened, "Gilgamesh!"
"I'm not saying it'll be fast, but doubling one is still twice as fast, right?" he went on, even picking up a pen - her pen! - to scribble his name on the papers. "Y'know, Kingo's really good at forging handwriting. If you have stuff you know only needs your name, I bet he could help-"
"Gil!" she barked, and finally, he looked up at her. She leaned over her desk, assuming the posture that usually worked to help her assert a certain predatory stance. He didn't even blink. "Go home."
He didn't even humour her, just looked back down at the paper.
"Gilgamesh, that is an order."
"It's almost midnight."
What? No, it wasn't. Thena looked over her shoulder at the clock above her desk. Fuck, it really was getting past 11:45; she hadn't even realised. She looked at him again, scribbling away, "all the more reason for you to leave."
"Not unless you're leaving with me," he looked up at her, "ma'am."
Her eye twitched; she needed sleep. She pulled out her chair roughly, "I could write you up for insubordination."
"And do even more paperwork?--I wouldn't," he snorted.
Fuck, he was right. Thena grabbed another pen for herself and aggressively swiped her signature over another paper. She glared at him, "you don't have to do this."
"I know," he admitted immediately, under no delusion that he would be rewarded for his disobedience. "Just doesn't seem right to bury you under all this. You can tell everyone you did it all yourself, if it's for your reputation. But I can't let you take this on alone."
He had such a tender heart. It was part of why she picked him, sure, but she didn't think she would ever have to be on the receiving end of such...tenderness.
He looked up at her, catching her glowering at him, and smiled.
Thena looked down at her paper, slashing through it with another signature. Her heart did a somersault in her chest. Perhaps she was more fatigued than she had initially thought. "Did you at least eat something?"
"I did," he volunteered between papers, "I'm sure you didn't."
That wasn't any of his business. "If I didn't?"
"Well, if you didn't," he shrugged, looking down at the done stack of papers to his left, "I would say I have some leftover lunch in my bag. But I'm sure my team leader is responsible enough not to starve herself while she's-"
"Okay, enough, just give it to me," she growled at him. And again, her snarling did nothing but encourage him. He bent down with a grin and handed over a perfectly wrapped riceball. "Please don't tell me you hung around here this late just to catch me doing paperwork."
"No, of course not."
Right. No, of course not, that would be ridiculous. She chewed her bite before asking, "so...what then?--why are you here?"
He smiled at her again, even more gently than last time (and yet the affect on her accursed heart was just as bad). "I was looking out for a friend."
Thena looked down at the rice ball. It had been in the fridge all day, but pulled out long ago enough that the rice wasn't hard. It was delicious, actually. She couldn't remember the last time she'd had a friend.
She'd had teammates in her days in the academy. They had hated her. Trusted her, maybe, feared her, absolutely, but they certainly didn't like her. Even last she worked with Minerva, she wouldn't have called them friends (no matter what Minerva had to say about that).
She smiled; maybe having a friend wouldn't be so bad.
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