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strangemonochromes · 6 months
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Junji Ito's Dog Diary (ノンノン親分) // Junji Ito
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16.5.2023//16:42
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Paha swear that's my new favorite picture of her. She was running around and I was taking a wide angle picture of an other dog and I just looked at it and found her in the background like that. I love her, she looks like a fat little floof ball. My tiny baby haha.
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spatziline · 2 months
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Jinshi pretending to be normal about Maomao lol
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ephilog · 4 months
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Warm Ball of Energy
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incendavery · 2 months
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local four-year-old big fan of noise-cancelling headphones
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realbeefman · 2 months
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i put on both my yaoi and my incest goggles before i consume any piece of media and this is why my textual analysis will always be more enlightened and factually correct than
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konigbabe · 6 months
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Jinshi having the same ENG VA as Gojo and Dazai which means we're gonna get THIS scene in Gojo's voice ugh
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fyodcrs · 26 days
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Okay, next question! When did I start lying in what I just said? Did I fool you? You shouldn't lend your ear to a jester! You won't be able to sleep at night.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✰ Happy birthday, Nikolai! ✰ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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romeavebrainrot · 3 months
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MCD REWRITE - APH
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I did a character sheet for Aphmau(Aph) in my MCD rewrite!! I hope i can do them for all of the major characters but uni is a thing..
also here are some other stuff i didnt write under the cut! cuz i didnt have space or forgot
As you can tell by the quote marks, Aph isn't her real name
She has a strange fear of pet beds, something about a "meowki"...
She's 22 by the start of the story. By the end of S1, she's 25 (yes im making S1 2~3 years long)
in my rewrite there are no labels since ppl love whoever / however they want, but an irl equivalent for her preferences would be demi + bi. emphasis on demi
another flaw she has is being careless/clumsy; she frequently bumps into fenceposts/walls and her boat is barely holding on. her scars/bruises/etc heal very quickly tho
she also gets sidetracked a lot which has its pros and cons
her "magicks" only affect a small radius at first (around arm's reach), but gradually grow larger through a series of events. by the end of S1 it covers the entirety of Phoenix Drop
she knows nothing abt dating "rules" until donna and kiki give her a crash course but she somehow succeeds in both wingmanning and pulling EVERY SINGLE TIME .its just natural talent
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kyouka-supremacy · 9 months
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He came up with that name all by himself and he's so proud of it
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pinetreeshack · 4 months
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merry christmas
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dailykafka · 6 months
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— November 6, 1915 / Franz Kafka diaries
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10.5.2023//07:14
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Omg, yesterday was such a good day. She didn't peed in the house AT ALL. I'm so proud of her <3 She's about 10 weeks old now and tomorrow is her second week with us over. The time literally flys by, feels like we just got her yesterday.
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shadowqnights · 16 days
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crazy how everything about mcd is so much more insane when you apply what i call the dog rule and that is when they are all dogs now in some way shape or form: an analysis.
when garroth is purebred, a hound made to serve, that does not know how to do anything but heel. he has purpose. he is sleek and well-groomed because he has to be, because he has always been tended to. a dog that falls into desperate spiral when that dynamic shifts - because who is he, without someone to follow, protect, love? a dog that becomes flea-bitten and hungry when he runs because he was never taught to take care of himself, to be his own master. he falls apart. he needs this, he knows, but what is he without someone to own him? a dog that cannot lead any kind of pack or family because it is afraid to understand the kind of animal it is if not in submission. if a parent, a teacher, he is promptly punished by his students as cruel reminder that he is not allowed to find joy in anything other than what his makers intended. a dog so desperate that it offers up its own leash to whoever will take it when things crumble - even if it means turning back to distasteful company. as long as it is held at all. time and time again, he tried to tend to the younger, weaker. he tried to feed them and lick their wounds - and time and time again, only to be mauled in turn. no more, he thinks. life was simpler when he was mindless, just four paws and a purpose. if that was what he was bred for, what business does he have pretending?
when laurance is a stray but made out of love. his coat shines thanks to the love of his family, his sister. he is sleek and well-groomed with them. the nether breaks him in, turns him a little wild. gives him cause to show teeth when threatened. when he bites, he mauls. there is something wicked in his animal eyes. he goes for the kill. when he bites, something in him wants it to hurt - whether his prey or himself, he can't tell. a part of the dog believes the suffering is natural because its maker declared it so. the pain wanes in and out like the cycle of the moon; life is unpredictable. he is braced to survive, sometimes with teeth already bared to expect the suffering. constantly on edge, pacing, waiting for the next disaster. a loyal, desperate pet that will follow to the ends of the earth - a desperation that borders on obsession. he will eat you alive, if only you would stay with him, inside of him, never leave him. never look at anyone else the way you would him. don't put him on a leash - let him choose who to lope after. his leash, in fact, is in tatters. he can't be collared. he merely follows, hungry at the heels of who fed him. his sense of duty is not of obligation but of love, a sacred need to stay at the side of those who treated him with kindness and them alone. and worse, he is burdened with the constant fear that if left untethered for too long, that obsession might turn carnal - that if wronged, he may not kill to eat and feel full, but kill merely to feel the blood on his teeth, just to feel the pain. feel something. anything. that he might enjoy the taste of his loved ones. maybe a leash is the right thing. maybe he needs to be caged. he can't bear either thought.
when they both bite the hand that fed them. when they bite each other. when they are dogs and kind of made for each other.
dante is a dog. aaron is a dog. aph is a dog. katelyn? oh you fucking guessed it. ivy. jeffory. zane. yeah. all of them are dogs. welcome to the dog rule fuckers its exactly how it sounds. are you sick of the word dog yet.
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iamumbra195 · 11 days
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My favourite freckled girlies with autism and pretty hair (that needs to be put up in different hairstyles more often because they look really pretty)
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Chibi versions for the soul
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ellawrites-if · 5 months
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DEMO SNIPPET
Ciaran and MC being Ciaran and MC (ft Dog who’s just happy to be there). Unedited as always.
“Not even a kiss for good luck?”
Ciaran glares at you, but the effect is rather ruined by the flush of red that blooms across $chis cheeks.
“I’d rather kiss $dog.”
$dog, who has just been laying there with $dhis head resting on your boot, perks up immediately at being mentioned. $dhis tail thumps against the ground and you get the pleasure of watching Ciaran immediately melt. $chis eyes soften and $che crouches down to scratch $dog behind the ears.
“You’re pretty adorable together.”
Ciaran looks up, a scowl on $chis pretty face, and freezes. $chis face slackening in shock as $che goes bright red and splutters out, “you’re smiling.”
While this kind of behaviour from Ciaran would usually trigger the little sadist in you. Something about $chis words and the way $che’s looking at you has you shifting uneasily instead, but you try to play it off with a smirk and shrug, “I smile all the time.”
$che sighs, pets $dog one more time, and stands. “No, $mc, you smirk and you grin and you cackle like a grade-a freak, but you don’t smile.” Ciaran looks away and says almost absentmindedly, “you should though, you looked…beautiful.”
You blink a couple of times, but before you can reply, Ciaran recovers and storms off, throwing one last parting shot over $chis shoulder.
“That’s only cause you look like something a Kaiju shat out most of the time though, so anything would be an improvement on that.”
You look down at $dog and wink, “$che definitely has a crush on me.”
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