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#BUT THIS WAS A MASSIVE SHOCK FOR ME
sunlightfeeling · 1 year
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ITS A COVER?!?!? …I MEAN “COVER”?! (since its technically still “his song” with SMAP -its a solo)
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OMFG and here I kept thinking “damn…why didn’t they do a proper studio version of this, it feels like it could be so much heavier-sounding” idk why i thought this cuz the session is already super good
ANYWAY HE DELIVERS OMFG AHHHHHHHHHHHH
ALSO: HE MOANED at the end of the SMAP version!? Or someone, but like…it’s def him cuz who else would it be?? and it didnt sound like a generic sound effect that was just shoved in. but also this is just me getting my hopes because i really want it to be him…lmfao what a little shit but the timing was so brilliant 😭 like it can’t not be him because of the timing alone…it happens right when the music takes like a millisecond break, it’s fucking hilarious
I made the mistake of listening to this album while working. I was laughing so hard at Shingo’s and Nakai’s solos but then when I heard that, I knew I wasn’t getting any more work done 🥲
at least now i know to never listen to this album while driving, ridiculously dangerous…lol
They’re actually going to kill me one of these days. my chest still hurts…
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journey-to-the-attic · 8 months
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happy fnaf movie (uk) release day!
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ef-1 · 3 months
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A day after Daniel fucks over Yuki, you post a photo of yourself wearing enchante,, you're not slick
Skinny white girl like Ricciardo? Ground breaking lol
it's so tragic how you're just gonna have to die mad about it 💋
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strained myself too hard trying not to cry last night and ended up with a horror-movie-level nosebleed. apparently that can Happen!
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I genuinely think “The Trouble With Tribbles” is my favorite foray into sci-fi in the history of the genre. It’s got:
Political intrigue
Bureaucracy
Humor
Mystery plot
Working stiffs
Agriculture
An absolutely awful pun
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vriskira · 1 month
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never ask a hokuto hidaka fan what happened on 4/26/24
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aspd-culture · 11 months
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ASPD culture is getting surprised when you see that people actually find it agonising to write angst. Like wdym you don't laugh when you find out that people actually cry over what you write? Wdym you don't go twirl tralala when you see that your angst is really effective at ripping people's hearts out?
aspd-culture is
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mcyt-discourse · 3 months
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I also feel like at the end of the day it’s none of our business
these content creators don’t owe us any explanation of their personal life
it is also okay to not have an opinion on this,, wanting to get more information or waiting for more responses from other CCs is totally valid
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cupcakesinfedoras · 3 months
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see the thing about the walrus, for me, is part of the shock value is that now I have to deal with this walrus
if a fairy shows up at my door, yeah it would be shocking to realize fairies exist, but presumably it’s sentient and can tell me what it wants
but with a walrus not only do I have the mental gymnastics of “how the hell did a walrus get to my house and knock on my door” but also “now I am responsible for this walrus”
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set-phasers-to-whump · 8 months
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remember how i found you there, alone in your electric chair?
prompt: shock
whumpee: illya kuryakin
fandom: the man from uncle
hi! title for this one is from billy joel's you may be right, bc i simply couldn't resist lmao. hope you like it :)
It’s horribly familiar, except this time it’s Illya instead of him. He doesn’t know whether that makes it better or worse.
He’s tied to a chair, arms wrenched behind his back, and his jacket is gone and his shirt is torn and there’s a bruise beneath his eye and dried blood streaked beneath his nose. His feet are bare and stuck into a trough of water, and he’s shaking, fine tremors running through his body. 
It’s eerie. They’re in a different country, on a totally different mission, but suddenly Napoleon is back with Rudi in his torture chamber. 
Except it’s Illya in there, not him. 
He pushes the door open, gun out, but there���s no one to shoot. Only his partner, whose eyes go wide when he looks up and finds Napoleon staring at him. 
Napoleon approaches him, and Illya whispers, “stop.”
He stops. “What?”
“It -”
And suddenly Illya’s body tenses up, then starts shaking much more than it had been before. Napoleon hears a familiar buzzing noise. 
Shit.
He can’t do anything about it. Not when there’s electricity flowing. He has to wait. Has to stand there and watch as his partner is electrocuted.
A few seconds pass, and the noise abates. Illya’s body jerks one more time, and then he sort of relaxes, panting heavily. 
Napoleon wastes no time. He pulls his wire cutters from his kit and rounds the chair. Wires criss-cross each other on the back, and he cuts through several of them indiscriminately. Nothing happens. 
It has to have worked, he knows. But he still tenses up, anticipating a shock, when he touches Illya for the first time. 
Illya flinches a bit, and that is all. Napoleon breathes a sigh of relief, then quickly unties his hands and feet. The ropes have left scrapes on his skin, and Napoleon can clearly see how hard he must have fought. 
Illya stands up the second Napoleon frees him, but almost immediately sinks back down. He’s still trembling. He breathes deeply, hands on his knees. 
Napoleon waits. He remembers how he felt, after. But they can’t afford to stay here for long. At some point, someone is bound to come check in on their torture victim. 
Illya sits there for a second or two more, then stands again. Napoleon offers his arm for support, and Illya grabs it tightly, nearly stumbling already. 
“Are you alright?” Napoleon asks quietly. “Relatively speaking, I mean.”
Illya nods. 
“You can walk?”
Another nod. 
Illya can, in fact, walk, despite his recent electric shock, despite his missing shoes. Not as quickly as normal, and with a good deal more clinging to Napoleon’s arm, but they manage.
Miraculously, they run into only a single guard on their way out. Napoleon dispatches him quickly, effortlessly. 
And then they’re outside. They make it to the tree line, to cover, and Illya drops to a knee. 
“Just a second,” he says, when Napoleon also takes a knee and looks at him worriedly. “I am okay.” He hasn’t yet stopped shaking, though the tremors are less violent, less frequent. 
They rest for a little while, relatively safe and hidden behind the trees. When Illya gets back to his feet, he’s a little steadier, and Napoleon simply keeps a hand on his shoulder to support him, if needed. 
They make it to their car. Illya sinks into the passenger seat and Napoleon switches on the radio and they both relax, just a bit. 
Napoleon hums along to a song he doesn’t know the words to as they drive closer and closer to their safe house, and when he glances over at his partner, visibly exhausted and occasionally shaking, he swears that despite this, there’s the slightest hint of a smile on his face.
thanks for reading!!! love u all <3
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smileandasong · 6 months
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can't stop thinking about the exchange i had the other day where my coworker indirectly accused me of being a bad feminist because i dont like t*ylor sw*ft and "women need to support women" like.........like.........LIKE..........
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megabuild · 8 months
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take my totally unbiased wip crops
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munadyke · 1 year
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i SAID do you KNOW THIS SONG!!!?!?
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demigod-of-the-agni · 10 months
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“The fallen angel becomes a malignant devil. Yet even that enemy of God and man had friends and associates in his desolation; I am alone.”
unofficial cover art for my Frankenstein-inspired Spider-Man fic
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invinciblerodent · 8 months
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Having a single moment of realization that the common denominator for literally ALL your characters (not only the MAIN ones who are just... queer and have a visceral need to be useful and therefore surely also liked) is that they all struggle to figure out who exactly they are after some non-canon event made them realize that what they previously thought to be their identity was merely a restrictive illusion imposed upon them from an outside source... really hits different a few minutes before midnight.
Like at this point I'm unsure if that's just a common narrative theme for any character, or if I should go back to therapy asap.
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108garys · 2 years
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Petty ✨
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@kassiekolchek22 @delurkr @badideaart @abigails-batpack @ctrvpani @myscprin @mistmoose @dpislife @tatjana-fantasy
The first time Taylor dyed her hair in 2013 she was 15, obsessed with Hayley Williams/paramour and her auntie Michelle was getting revenge✨
Michelle Morello has the same model as Taylor and seems like she'd give her niece a trendy haircut/colour over some petty sibling dispute with Taylor's Dad 😂
I do have these connections sorted out but it's a bit much to put it here now(yes this does mean Taylor is also Natalie and Bethany's cousin)
at anyrate Taylor has had her hair coloured since
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