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tottallytoby · 2 months
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you are not immune to the charm of an evil woman
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ghosty-bat-enthusiast · 7 months
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Yeah, sorry, I can’t hang out. Yeah, the guy I have a crush on threw himself into the physical manifestation of depression and now I have to save him. Sorry again.
[ID: A digital fan art of Jon and Martin from the Magnus archives, they're separated by a cloud of fog.
• Jon is a brown man with long messy hair with strands of gray. He has a short beard and a bunch of small circular scars on his face. He's frowning. He's wearing a purple jacket. There are three eyes doodled in the left corner over his head.
• Martin is a brown man with white hair that fades into light blue. He's wearing a white shirt with a dark gray blazer and glasses. His colours are desaturated and his eyes unfocussed. There's a pair of brown scared hands holding his face. End ID.]
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oakbuggy · 8 months
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well.
production quality somehow got away from me and now this is my life
okay hope u enjoy!
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glynnisi · 1 year
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Old people & murder & WWII
I saw a post about women confessing to offing step-fathers and abusive spouses, where this did not belong. But, I had an old person confess murder to me once and that post reminded me.
When I was 19 I went to France for a summer session at a language school in Vichy. In WWII, Vichy was the Nazi capital of occupied France.
My host parents forbade us to discuss WWII at table. I got the impression they'd kept their heads down in those yrs & felt ashamed. Also, when I was staying there our group of students included girls from Germany, Japan, the US, Sweden, China, and Spain. There were a variety of perspectives. I guess after years of keeping students, they'd had dinner table talk get too spicy a time or two. Not a problem, really. When I was 19, WWII wasn't a major interest of mine.
One of my classes was events/conversational. We parsed the morning radio news headlines & struggled through slang and cliches doggedly. One day, we were sent out and told to find someone and ask about Vichy and WWII.
Most classmates got jokey responses or got told that the person was too busy to chat, but good luck with that. I, on the other hand, got a murder confession.
I sat down on a park bench with an old man and told him about my assignment. He shot me a look and asked if I really wanted to know. I told him my dad served in Europe in WWII (I'm a late in life child), so I'd already heard some about it. The old man told me he served in WWII, too. He was in the Resistance in Vichy. And at the end of the War, he celebrated the good news by killing a German soldier. He told me it wasn't the right one, but they killed his mama so one of them had to pay. I asked about his mom and he said she wasn't a very good cook but he missed her bad food. And sometimes when he ate something that didn't taste very good he cried for her.
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ditchesanddunes · 1 month
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I feel like we forget how tragic Bartys story actually was. First he has to deal with his dad, his shitty dad. The dad who was willing to lock him in Azkaban, his own son, without batting an eye. Then he goes to hogwarts and he find his people, his home. But they died, all of them died. His family, the only people he was ever truly loyal to. Gone. And he goes insane, he ends up spending 13 years in Azkaban alone. And then to top it off, he probably didn’t even know Pandora was dead until after he got out. I could imagine the thought of her being okay bringing him comfort, just to find out she died.
Then he helped bring Voldemort back from the dead, because he wasn’t a good person, no matter what way you turn it, he wasn’t. I did not say all this to excuse the terrible things he did. But rather just to lay out his life.
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lover-of-mine · 11 months
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You know, I was thinking about under pressure with the context that Buck and Eddie are the same age and my heart kinda broke a little for pre-grenade Eddie. He said during the confrontation at the gym that he's heard Buck is a great guy. So like, he tried to befriend him. Eddie was trying to be helpful. With the comment during the rescue and the tip about the lighting for the photos. He was trying to be helpful in his own way. Like, he saw this dude that was the same age as him and he kept hearing about what a great guy he is and he wanted to befriend him. He keeps trying to find something that worked. The beginning of every interaction that they have that was started by Eddie up until the "you can have my back any day" can be read as an attempt to create a bond. And the way Eddie is a single father and army vet and has been through so much already and he looks at this guy, who was probably described to him as a golden retriever, and thought maybe we can be friends but kept falling short and kept trying anyway is making me emotional. I keep thinking that maybe he thought Buck could help him see what it's like to be in your 20s without feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders. Because Buck was talking about body fat percentages and nicknames and he has a carefree energy to him that Eddie probably wanted to know how it feels like.
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tschulijulesjulie · 9 months
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somehow my brain has decided that Radovids only character trait is being in love with Jaskier. and you know what? thats completely valid, because same, bro, same.
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writingjourney · 1 year
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POV: The Cardinal takes you on a date. He’s wearing the leather suit, you brought your polaroid camera. You’re having a good time :)
pictures X / X
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kyymie · 9 months
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rottmnt fandom have this 'estranged cousin' vibe compared to the rest of the tmnt fandom and it's somewhat amusing to see how some people have this love-hate relationship with them
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shu-alpha · 4 months
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My niche is too niche
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yamsgarden · 10 months
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omg seeing my friend's amazing Splatoon cosplay, reminds me that I forgot to share a few pics of our Frye and Shiver from Anime North!
It was super fun and everyone was so nice, I hope to come back next year :3 There were so many french poeple i felt like i was at home ngl ahaha
Hope we can also get a real photoshoot someday OTL
My friend @/ mumu_taingerine on IG made the costumes and the base for the wigs in EVA foam
I painted the wigs and made the masks and (most) accessories
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teal-tealwren · 1 year
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i won't forget
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iridescentis · 1 year
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This is probably not an original idea but I really like the concept that every winner of the life series becomes a god of life and is like a spectator of the following series. So Grian's third life self, Scott's last life self and Pearl's double life self are all watching their mortal selves play limited life, waiting for the fourth god to join them
Maybe Grian is the one who chose to replicate the original game and transfers their souls to the next game, which is why they have such vague memories of what happened the season before, but gives them a chance to save each other (giving lives) or betray each other (boogeyman). Then Scott joins him and chooses to make their mortals connected to one another so they never die alone to the hands of a god, but together. Then Pearl joins and wants to put an end to the games, so she sets a time limit. What will the next person do?
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heartstringsduet · 3 months
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It's one of those *sets her work on fire* days, but hey still sharing something. This is from the new Let Me part that I promise will get written at some point, thanks for tagging me @thisbuildinghasfeelings @alrightbuckaroo @orchidscript @paperstorm
“You think- you think the woman from the plane would be okay with me visiting her in the hospital?”
Carlos looks at him like he said something wonderful and TK never wanted that less than tonight. “I’m sure she would love to meet her hero.”
TK hums, looking down to where his hands and Carlos’ chest seem fused. “It wasn’t all me though,” he says. “We had to call Tommy to help guide me through it and without dad I don’t know how I would have done it. We fixed her wound with a coffee can and pumped her full of coconut water.” A smile twitches alive shortly on his lips. “You should have seen it. It’s a miracle she’s alive.”
Carlos blinks. He doesn’t say it, his lips closing as soon as they opened but TK can read it in his yyes.
It’s a miracle you’re all alive.
"Carlos- Thank you.”
His mouth becomes a tight line and TK’s sure it’s only because Carlos cried before that fresh tears well up in his eyes. “I wish I could do more.”
Open tag &
@carlos-in-glasses @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @lightningboltreader @theghostofashton @kiwichaeng @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @sznofthesticks @birdclowns @noxsoulmate @freneticfloetry @inkweedandlizards @whatsintheboxmh @goodways @carlos-tk @louis-ii-reyes-strand @rmd-writes @welcometololaland @lemonlyman-dotcom @ladytessa74 @liminalmemories21 @thebumblecee @fitzherbertssmolder @herefortarlos
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x-mensirens · 26 days
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queerpyracy · 1 year
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needed to make the creation myth in this fantasy wip weirder and realized i had a great opportunity for divine cannibalism so i'm just gonna go make a note of that for future me
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