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mustangs-flames · 24 days

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Just a heads up (I've had a few asks) to say that I don't intend on returning to the TMC fandom. I've moved onto new things, HTB has become its own fiction series, and I'm having a lot of fun with my own stuff now. I'm grateful to TMC as a thing that inspired me to make my own work, but I'm not interested in going backwards. I also don't give permission for anyone to continue HTB as an AU. It is a fiction series now by me and will be moving forward as such.

Thanks 💜

#honestly the whole things was a mess and i am not interested in being part of the fandom anymore #i am sorry if people were expecting me to come back with htb as an au again but that's not the plan at all #i hope everyone involved is doing well and is safe though /gen #sorry for getting serious here but i had a few asks today and wanted to address it in one post #i hope that's okay

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anonymergremlin · 6 months

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idk why but I’m curious on what p would be like if him and the inventor!stalker!reader had a kid maybe they adopted one?

You know this one was unexpected. 😳 But not unwanted! Well… I CAN imagine them adopting a child a few years later. Maybe one who lost theur family in the disaster. A child who needs a lot of love and understanding parents.

So what would P be like? My first thought is: the kind of parent who is also the child's best friend. Even after a few years of learning more about humanity and himself, he is still a little clueless about certain things. Don't get me wrong, he has learned a lot about 'life' and living in a society, but he will never go through all the stages of a human life. Most of the time he will ask his lover or other family members (like Venigni, Sophia and co), what he should do. What is important when it comes to interacting with a child? What is the right thing for him to do during certain moments? What can he say and what cannot? There is a lot to think about. But in the moments when he doesn't have to think about it, he just acts like himself. Gentle, supportive and curious. P is a special but good parent figure who tries to learn together with his child.

Say what you will, he would look so cute carrying them, playing with them or just spending time with them.

I hope you like my thoughts. They are not much, but maybe I will have more in the future.

#anonymergremlin #lies of p #lies of p x reader #p x reader #headcanon #inventor!stalker!reader #anon #didn't mention reader too much #i hope that's okay

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asoftepiloguemylove · 10 months

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Your web weaves are incredible!!! Just ahh!!!!!! If you’re not super busy could I maybe request one about friends being your found family?

Trista Mateer / Stephen Schwartz / 엔하이픈 / Lorde A World Alone / Matt & Ross Duffer Stranger Things (2016-2024) / The Amazing Devil Drinking Song for the Socially Anxious / Eden Robinson Writing Prompts for the Broken-hearted / 엔하이픈 / Taylor Jenkins Reid The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

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jessfandrawer · 7 months

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And that is all that love's about And we'll recall when time runs out That it only took a moment To be loved a whole life long

As my single, humble offering for VashMeryl Week, I present Vash and Meryl dressed as Wall-E and Eve for Halloween.

I hope you enjoy.

@vashmerylweek

Mood music 😉: First Date - Wall-E

It Only Takes a Moment - Hello Dolly

#my art #fanart #vashmeryl #vashmerylweek2023 #halloween #vamery #vash x meryl #wall e #eve #halloween costumes #couples costumes #vashmerylweek #vmweek #Not a usual Halloween AU #i hope that's okay

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iuaraes · 11 days

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The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections. The moon does not fight. It attacks no one. It does not worry. It does not try to crush others. It keeps to its course, but by its very nature, it gently influences. What other body could pull an entire ocean from shore to shore? The moon is faithful to its nature and its power is never diminished.

Going to the academy was scary, no matter how many years she had been there already, it was still a bit scary to be around so many people and to have to uphold her image as to not shame her father. Still, she couldn't be other than what she was, the kindness of the moon in her eyes, as gentle as the midnight breeze. She had caught sight of a classmate crouching and staring intensely at the ground, even after Iruka-sensei had called them back inside.

Sheepishily she walked up to him, tiny hands shaking before she spoke. ❛ S-shino-kun...? ❜ Hinata spoke his name softly, crouching a few steps away. ❛ A-are you okay? I-iruka-sensei said we should g-go back inside. ❜ Hinata tilted her head, curious as to what her classmate was doing. They weren't friends. She didn't have any, but Shino was one of the people she admired within her class.

@kikaichuno

#𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭 . › words like silver moonlight . ic #𝐢𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐬 . › threads .#i found this icon and i thought about these two but tiny !!#a little bit before graduating from the academy >w<#i hope that's okay #please let me know if you'd like me to change anything uwu

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pokemonprideflags · 8 months

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perhaps a lesbian flag from a pawmi if that works?

the lesbian flag color picked from pawmi and shiny pawmi

#i could only make it work if i used both the normal and shiny #i hope that's okay #pokemon pride flags #pokemon #lgbt #lgbtq #queer #pride #lesbian #lesbian pride #pawmi #shiny pawmi

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chaotic-on-main · 1 year

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No Regrets | CanonAU One-Shot

☾ Pairings ➼ There really isn't one in this, but we all know where it'll lead yeah?

☾ Content/Warnings ➼ underground Levi, low-key violence

☾ Author's note ➼ Uhhh my cute aggression might have come out in this one. To be honest, part of me is like, "take this idea and make it into an enemies to friends to lovers fic" and I feel like that's just the devil talking right now because I'm not even done with Unspoken Words at the moment. Time will tell. Also pretty much all of the dialogue and actions, minus the ones made by the OC, are taken from Gun Snark's manga No Regrets. I'm sure y'all are familiar with it. I just wanted to see what would happen if I placed a character to be canon compliant. So uh. Here? Enjoy?

☾ Word Count ➼ ~1.9k

“Erwin, are you sure about this?” You whisper to your blonde-haired leader as you, him, and your other squad mate, Miche wade through the crowd. The Underground, as always, reeked of dank mildew and smoke. Mid-afternoon proved to be the busiest time of day as merchants yelled over at each other and patrons alike.

“Trust me.” Erwin affirms, as if that would be enough to explain why you and the rest of your team were down here in the first place. You glance over to Miche for any sort of further explanation, but he just shrugs at you and continues on Erwin’s heels. A sudden crash piques your attention and you’re quick to swivel your head in the direction of the noise. There’s a barrel containing some sort of purplish liquid falling to the ground as a merchant shoots off his gun.

“Damn it!” He shouts. Then someone else is slammed into the ground with a hard smack, and you hear him wheezing as the air in his lungs is forced out of his chest by a short figure standing on top of it. He’s in a long dark cloak with the hood down. You only see the back of his head, a wispy black haircut with an undercut creeping up his neck.

“Erwin, is thi-” You glance at your Erwin with a raised brow.

The culprit in charge of all the commotion is already running off. No, not running. He’s flying off. Along with two other cloaked figures trailing close behind. Your ears perk at the familiar whirring of ODM gear. The leader twists his head and even from far away, you can feel his hard stare on your little group. When you look back at Erwin, he has a small smile playing on his lips.

“Let’s go.”

As always there were no explanations, only orders. The wind on your face would have been welcoming had you not been enclosed in rock in all directions. You find yourself zipping through the buildings and stalactites. Three figures zoom around in front of you attempting to escape your chase. The one you saw mere moments earlier, the leader you assume, circles around a large stalactite in a maneuver that for those who were not trained properly would have had difficulty following. Fortunately for you and the rest of the team, you've been in the scouting regiment for a while. Without any hesitation, you clip yourself on to the rock and circle around as well with grace. He was doubling back. Smart.

“Split up. Miche, Astrid, with me.” You grunt in response and continue to tail Erwin’s billowing cape. The rest of your squad members vanish down alleys that you just now realize two of the three hunted had disappeared in. You squint as you notice the one you currently follow zip down another alley up ahead.

“You two, go. I’ll cut ahead.” Erwin orders at you before flying off to your left. You tighten your grip on the controller and speed up. Miche disappears behind another wall and then you’re alone. For a moment, it’s just you flying through the alley with nothing but the wind roaring in your ears. Then, you spot a flash of dark fabric in your peripheral and you twist your body accordingly to follow. When you turn the corner, you see him. There he was with his hood down and as he walked with his back turned to you in a casual manner.

“Hah! Got you!” You shout before tucking yourself into your body and slamming into him. Your eyes widen as you notice he had already pulled his arm up to guard from your attack. His eyes flash with something and you notice a moment of hesitation, but it wasn’t fast enough for you as he grabs you from the back and flips you over to slam into the ground. You choke as you feel the air out of your chest escape quickly from the impact. You groan and slowly sit up in time to see Erwin come from above in full force. His surprise attack grants him the opportunity to fling the mysterious man into the wall next to him. Miche lands behind him out of nowhere and gives you a quick glance.

“You okay, Astrid?”

“Yeah,” you cough again. “Yeah, I’m fine, just winded. Jeez dude, you didn’t have to throw me so hard.” You force yourself to stand even though your back felt like it was on fire. You attempt to stretch out the pain but end up wincing from it instead. Throwing a thumbs up in Miche’s direction though, he nods in response then looks back at Erwin.

“You brought him down, Erwin?” There’s a silent pause.

Then, “No.” And as quick as lightning, the man that had flipped you over was now running towards your leader with speed you’ve never seen before, holding some sort of pick in his hand. Erwin is too slow to pull his sword up to block but luckily Miche was able to step in quickly, using his blade to protect Erwin's face.

“Stop! Look around you!” Miche shouts out.

“Leggo, you bastard!” A feminine voice shouts out. You turn your head to see your other squad mates with two people in their clutches.

“Don’t waste your strength, Isabel.” The girl, Isabel, is actively squirming to try and escape while the one who just spoke stumbles ahead with a disappointed glare.

“Squad leader, are you all right?”

“Yes, you both did well.” Erwin gives you and Miche a nod and with that you step over to the detainee and grip his bicep tightly, making sure to lock his wrists behind him with a wooden board first. He shoots you a seething look but doesn’t shake you off. If daggers could form from his silver eyes, they would surely kill you on the spot. In response, you give him the sweetest smile you can muster before dragging him over and forcing him on his knees next to his other friends who have been forced to do the same. He hits the ground with a grunt. You stand next to Miche behind them in case they decide to flee.

“I have some questions to ask you.” Erwin steps up in front of them. “Where did you get your hands on this?” He holds up the controller grip. Nothing but silence. You eye the trio in front of you, at Isabel’s choppy red hair and the other boy’s sandy-blonde. You can’t see their expressions from where you stood but you could feel the rage radiating off their bodies.

Erwin continues, “Your vertical maneuvering skills were excellent. Who taught you?” Stark silence again. Erwin’s eyes shift over to the raven-haired man. “You are the leader, right? Have you ever received military training?” Nothing. You huff impatiently and stare up at Erwin. Nothing was going to get through them with just words. His blue eyes shift to you quickly with a warning look of 'don't'. You roll your eyes but say nothing. He glances back down to his captives.

“That is the face of a man… who wants to kill me and escape.” Erwin states. He looks up to you and Miche when he says next, “I’d like to avoid any rough treatment if I can.”

You take a moment to glance at your squad mate, but he just gestures forwards, as if to say ‘all yours’. You grin at him happily then in a flash your hand’s knitting into the man’s dark hair and you shove him down into a puddle that just so happened to be there. His head hits the wet ground with a splash, him no longer on his knees but now laying on his stomach. You hear him grumble as he forces his head to the side so he can look up at Erwin’s dark gaze.

“I’ll ask again. Where did you learn vertical maneuvering?” The man’s hard glare matches Erwin’s, but he still says nothing. You tighten your grip in his hair and are about to push his face in the murky water even more when the girl named Isabel shouts out.

“We didn’t learn it from anyone! You think we’re gonna let a civil servant push us around?!”

“We figured it out so we could survive in this dump! Anyone who doesn’t know what sewage tastes like couldn’t understand!” The other captive yells, a cutting glare aimed at Erwin. You can’t help but snort at the insinuation that you’ve never tasted shit in your life. Quite the assumption of theirs, you think. The head you had clenched in your palms shifts so they can stare up at you. Now dark gray eyes bored into yours with malice. You can’t help but smirk down at him.

“Yes? Want to say something?” You taunt him. You’re met with a sneer, but he still says nothing.

“My name is Erwin Smith. What are your names?” When no one answers, you yank the captive’s head up with a jerk but not before pushing his face deeper into the puddle as you do so. He comes up, sputtering at the dirty water he had accidentally let into his mouth.

“I applaud your determination. But keep it up and we’ll move on to your comrades.” Erwin’s voice is stern. When you look over to the other two still on their knees, your squadmates have their blades loosely up against their throats.

“If you’re gonna do it, do it!!” Isabel screams, eyes narrowed over in your direction.

“You bastard.” A deep voice grumbles from below your grip.

“Ah, he speaks.” You tease again. He doesn’t acknowledge your comment, instead glaring at your leader who is now stepping closer to him.

“What is your name?” Erwin asks, his voice now soft.

“…It’s Levi.” You let go of Levi’s now soaked hair and take a step back. He takes this moment to sit himself back up on his knees, his head bowed slightly to keep water from dripping into his face as he looks up. Erwin takes another step forward and then pushes himself down onto the ground on one knee so that he’s level with Levi.

“Levi. Would you make a deal with me?”

“Deal…?”

“I won’t ask about your crimes. In return, you will lend me your strength, and join the survey corps.” You whirl around to face Erwin with your mouth agape.

“Erwin, wha- are you sure?” His gaze shifts to you and nods. You press your lips together into a thin line. You knew you were down here for scouting reasons, but you had no idea that it was for this.

“If I refuse?” Levi grumbles, his shock mirroring yours.

“I turn you over to the military police. Considering your crimes, I don’t think you or your comrades can expect decent treatment.” Erwin nods over to Levi’s friends. There’s silence as Levi considers this. You notice a shared look between him and the sandy-haired one.

“Choose whichever path you wish.” Erwin states with finality. You see Levi gritting his teeth as he shoots you a cold stare. You give him a playful smile in return, despite your reservations about this plan.

“Very well. I’ll join the survey corps.”

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exmcrtis · 2 months

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location: haversham family boutique

closed starter for: @ambercast (abby)

"there's so much shit here that i could upcycle." malin was mostly muttering to herself, hovering close to abby while they perused the racks of clothes. grabbing something now, she turned to her friend and held it up, eyebrows tugging together in thought. "like this sweater? it's cute on its own, but i really feel like i could do something to make it pop without making it obnoxious. and then i could promptly shove it into your closet."

#malin dehdari: threads #malin x abby #i just assumed a connection here #i hope that's okay

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mustangs-flames · 1 month

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I think I'll be releasing the redesigns for HTB characters in tandem with each Part as it's added. So, when the Part 1 rewrite begins this weekend, I will drop the 1994 designs for Mark, Cesar (+ mimic!Cesar), Lieutenant Cian, Sergeant Rebecca, and The Deer the same day the first chapter is uploaded. So anyone who wants to make art (please don't feel you have to though!) has references available <3

#hail true body #my ocs #my writing #i'llbbe uploading a rewritten chapter every weekend until we're caught up with where the au left off #this is so people have time to get used to new character names/places/and dates #as well as time to read the few new addition to scenes! :)#i hope that's okay #let me know!#please don't feel that you have to make art though! i don't want you to think you have to do that

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softquietsteadylove · 9 months

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Hiii, how are you?

I had this little idea in my mind, that i wanted to share with you.

Thenamesh 10 things i hate about you AU.

Dane the new guy at school, wants to go out with his beautiful classmate Sersi, but there's a little problem with that. Sersi can't go out unless her cold and scary older sister Thena does. So Dane does the most sensible thing, and hiers Gilgamesh a mysterious boy with a bad reputation, to date Thena.

- Btw thank you sooo much for your works, they are so cute and perfect, and always make my days better. 🩷🤍

"Hi Dane!"

"Sersi!"

The two bounded over to each other like puppies, or fawns with a little kick in their step. Thena did smile faintly as she watched her sister excitedly greet this equally sweet, equally nerdy boy she had found to her tastes.

It was the only reason Thena had agreed to this charade of a 'date'.

It was the only reason her 'date' had agreed as well, as far as she could gather. Dane had heard that she and Sersi could not go anywhere unless it was together, their father taking advantage of Thena's naturally repellent presence to keep people away from his more sociable daughter.

Gilgamesh was - according to reputation and rumour - a juvenile delinquent allowed to attend school for a last attempt at graduating before he joined a mob or gang for the rest of his life. He was quiet, certainly looked tall and big enough for it to be believable that he had been in some trouble with authority. He wore only dark t-shirts and jeans with unintentional tears in the knees and heavy boots. And he smoked.

"Ready for this, or what?"

Thena let some bemusement show on her face as Sersi and Dane galloped up to the snack counter, arm in arm. She drifted vaguely in Gilgamesh's direction. "You seem even more displeased by this arrangement than I could have anticipated."

He gave her an equally shrewish look, both of them in a standoff in the theatre lobby. He made the grand effort of pulling his hands out of his pockets and relaxing his posture. He really was big. "Is that how I seem?"

Thena crossed her arms at him, "you need not pretend for my sake, Gilgamesh. What did you get paid?"

He blinked.

"No one does anything with me willingly," Thena said lightly, looking towards her options for food while Dane counted out his pennies to pay for a combo to share with Sersi.

He slid a little closer to her, both of them hovering just outside the bounds of being in line. "Is that what this school is like? Guys bidding for the privilege to go out with your ladyship?"

"They have attempted it before."

"Well, that's disgusting."

Thena blinked at him, this time.

He looked over at her with his arms crossed, "you don't seem like the type who would tolerate that. For you or your sister."

"I don't," she scowled, happy to resume her previous frostiness. "But it is not that original a tactic, is all I'm saying."

"You mean this?" he pulled a few bills out of his pocket, crisp and brand new.

Thena shrank somewhat.

"Dane told me he was trying to ask out Sersi but she wasn't allowed to go anywhere without you. I told him I don't exactly have the spare cash to be taking out anyone," he raised a cool brow at her with that stupid smirk on his face, "her ladyship or otherwise."

Thena's shoulders rose, "so Dane paid you off."

"He lent me the cash to actually buy the tickets and some popcorn, Princess, so put your axe and noose away."

"Prin-"

"So, you wanna see a movie or what?" Gilgamesh stepped in even closer, leaning his head down when the thickness of his arms stopped him from encroaching more.

She eyed him. "Do you?"

He chuckled, "y'know, I really am strapped for cash. I could have just taken this and fucked right off."

Thena continued to regard the cash in his hand with disgust. She must have been feeling generous when she looked at him again, "why didn't you?"

His eyes were very brown, but warm, in a way. "Maybe I wanted the chance to figure out why everyone calls you the shrew."

"Ah," Thena scoffed, finally moving into the snack line for herself, "so you have heard."

"You seem to have heard about me."

"Everyone has heard about you," she both argued and defended, lest he think she had asked about him at any point.

"And what you think?"

It came out soft, hard to hear over the popcorn and the pretzels and the teenagers screaming at each other behind the counter. She looked over at him, but his face didn't match the almost vulnerable tone of the question.

She straightened her posture again and held her chin high, "you are not as frightening as you think you are."

His eyes slid over to her again, a grin on his face, "you're not as mean as you think you are either."

The two stared at each other, digging as deep as they could without exposing too much of themselves, either.

"Uhm, would you like-"

Gilgamesh slapped the cash on the counter and glared at the kid, "whatever the lady wants."

Thena rolled her eyes, but it couldn't be said that she wasn't laughing just a little. She sighed, looking at the LED screen menus again. "Pretzel bites and a medium iced tea, please."

"Iced tea?"

She glared at his loud and amused scoff. "What of it?"

"Even your drinks are uptight," he snickered at her, although he wasn't arguing against the choice as the employee filled up the soda fountain cup in front of them.

Her eyes narrowed, "I like iced tea."

Gilgamesh held up his hands and leaned off the counter, "I did say whatever the lady wants--the old lady, apparently."

Thena met his sardonic chuckling with her own, "if I am an old bitty then perhaps I should not be dating such a young specimen, then."

"Oh, so we are dating!"

She whipped around, ready to glower and snipe and insult him into leaving. But he reached over her shoulder to accept the drink from the kid and take a sip for himself--the first sip! "Hey!"

Gilgamesh made a display of licking and smacking his lips before slipping the cup into her hand from above and behind her, "I guess it's not vile."

Thena huffed, holding the cup protectively, soiled straw and all. "This better not taste of smoke now."

"Relax, I haven't had any today," he assuaged her, also reaching around her - rude - again for the paper cup of pretzel nuggets. He offered her one, "heard you're pretty repelled by the stuff."

"Oh." Thena accepted a pretzel bite (although, really, weren't they hers?). She turned, still somewhat pinned between him and the front counter, "well...yes."

"I do brush my teeth too, y'know," he gave her another devilish look and leaned closer again, "care to test?"

"Hm," she mused, eyeing him again. She let him drift closer until she could jam a pretzel bite between them, "no."

Gil caught the pretzel bite in his hand as she slipped away from him, rejoining her sister as Dane claimed his and Sersi's seats. The sisters traded a few, quiet words, glancing in both directions as they did. Sersi was visibly charmed by Dane.

Thena glanced briefly in Gil's direction, but that was definitely a smile on her face, "perhaps."

He took that as a good thing, walking over with the pretzel bites to her iced tea. "Well?"

Thena merely held her hand out for him to approach the counter himself.

He smirked again, dragging her with him by the wrist and then throwing his arm around her much smaller shoulder when he got up front. "Two for the same movie as them."

The young man eyed them, nothing short of confused at the display Gilgamesh was putting on. He scanned the tickets, "enjoy the movie."

Gil angled Thena to look at her again. She glared at him for man-handling her. He grinned, "I think I will."

#Thenamesh AU #thank you so much for the ask dearest!#I did change some of the details for the story #I hope that's okay #I really did enjoy writing it!#first of all let's face it #Ikaris would definitely the pigheaded senior who wants to hook up with Sersi #and he and Thena hate each other for a multitude of reasons #but plots like this are so cruel #and frankly my boi Gilgamesh will not be buying women like chattle #this is why a story like this doesn't work for a remake #but we're here to make it work!#poor Gil has this reputation for being this terrifying specimen #when he is IN FACT a cinnamon roll #Dane offers to pay for the date and Gil says isn't that a little misogynistic?#does he want them both to get killed by the Shrew herself?#but he's intrigued by her #he's seen her around he knows she's not a people person #but god is she pretty #beautiful even #and maybe he thinks it's funny to lock horns with her a little #because it's the only thing that seems to make her laugh #Thenamesh 10 Things AU

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venitdomum · 2 months

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Kaveh shuffled into the house, his face a mixture of tired, grumpy, and in pain. His bag is dropped unceremoniously beside the door and his keys left on the nearest surface. He's uncharacteristically quiet as he shambles to the couch and flops down dramatically beside his roommate, half his limbs dangling over the side. His head is unintentionally propped against Al-Haitham's thigh as he drapes his arm over his face and lets out a sigh. The silence doesn't last long.

"Do we have any of the pain medicine Nari made us left? Today was miserable, my client cancelled my commission, and now my head is killing me. I worked all night on that draft just for him to back out entirely!" He's getting himself worked up again as he complains to the Scribe.

"And these stupid-" He sits up. "hairpins-" He reaches behind his head and tries tugging at the clips. "-are too tight and I can't get them off!" He groaned in frustration, his hands falling into his lap. Nothing was going his way today. Frustrated, tired, hungry, in pain. He's glad his back is to Al-Haitham so he can't see how close the blonde is to tears.

@basbousah @amemoire @pcrdiseseekers @ofscribe

#so i wasn't sure who to tag #so i tagged all of you #i hope that's okay #starter

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cpntredbeard · 2 days

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The Extremely Expedited Full on Mental Collapse of *My Ass*

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Let me explain… …I don’t know how to explain that when a law enforcement agency says that it is only interested in investigating your organization for crimes. that is. not something that you should take as reassuring. It outlines a level of trust in the establishments of imperial power that ,. supporters of this line of thought here would be okay with showing cops around the clubhouse, because you’re confident they won’t decide that what you are doing here is a crime. It is an avenue for the state to label its own political opponents as [legal to oppress with state power]s. All of the nonsense in this thread of is providing cover for that and that’s the end of it for me.

AND ANOTHER THING

normal average americans that fly the confederate flag are white supremists. They are supporting domestic terrorism. like that even gets at all what i mean. this whole thing exists to make the ‘inherent racial hierarchy’ that this country was founded on and operated under for its entire dam history up until … … . . . . wHen?EXACtly?? just palatable enough that I get looked at like Im the crazy one for bringing up how the pattern of suppressing communist and anarchist political factions in the united states is the f*CkInG God**MN **kING POInT of thE FBI fUK

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I'm kind of sputtering by the end. Am I being an asshole?