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#Its a lil exhausting:(
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Sally is the real neighborhood Rizzler... you all know i'm right...
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vhalesa · 1 year
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It’s snom venture time!
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sttoru · 5 months
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idk who needs to hear this but write what the fuck u want man 😭😭 drabbles & long fics about whatevaaaaa. jus do what YOU want, not because you feel obligated to
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I think people who write de-aging kid fics about DC characters are great because it's all like "oh my god! Through totally random and unpreventable circumstances X character has been hit with magic/sci-fi bs and is now an adorable lil guy who needs the love and support of family and friends!" And that's 100% my kryptonite. I love it.
I do think people are sleeping on speedster controlled aging though.
I would kill for a fic where Kon gets deaged to five and Bart just shrugs and deages to five as well because it looks like fun. Then the two of em get into shenanigans and enjoy the childhood they never had.
Or if Hal gets turned into a child and Barry joins him so that Hal has company. And the two of em get to interact as kids and just have fun for once in their lives.
Or if Dick gets hit with a magic spell and shrinks back down to nine and Wally's like "Oh god, we were terrible as kids! I don't want to get stuck babysitting him..... 💡! I CAN'T GET STUCK BABYSITTING IF I'M ALSO A CHILD!!" And then it's just gremlin Dick and Wally running around together being the absolute worst.
I just think their selective aging thing is nifty and the fact that they can manually switch their ages is a fantastic plot device that rarely gets used.
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enden-k · 9 days
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my only day off and i wanted to draw but instead i slept my evening away bc my migraines kicked in fully and meds didnt work 💀
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fruitmans · 1 month
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Sorry i havent posted a lot.. its my parents 25th wedding anniversary on Wednesday so theres been a lot of planning and stuff to do🥹 and tbh im starting to get a little stressed with that and lil man to take care of, so have been doing as little as possible when ive had some quiet time anywho i will hopefully be more active soon😍
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xueyidweams · 12 days
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so! i have a writing idea but im not sure if it would please everyone.. its like a catperson reader and by catperson i dont mean just tails and ears i mean like izutsumi and maybe w a fully cat-human like head. they have escaped the IPC and been in the run in the penacony dreamscape for a while. aventurine comes across them and the reader begs him to not turn them in (he wasn’t going to anyways) and i wanna go from there . if it would tickle y’all’s fancy ofc
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soldier-poet-king · 4 months
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I AM HAVING ARTISTIC IDEAS ABOVE MY SKILL LEVEL + HOURS ON THIS EARTH + AVAILABLE ENERGIES
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clits-and-clips · 2 months
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Cursed to pick at my lips and skin and play with my hair and my jewellery and fidget constantly
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maggot-baggage · 2 months
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Babycakes has been getting me out of bed by aggressively headbutting me and rubbing her face all over me until im too annoyed to stay put. And it works but i feel like she does it on purpose bc she'll always do it when I've been in bed for hours and somehow she manages to help me get up on days where i cant even get myself to walk to the bathroom. Even when her bowls are full and i give her attention she does this silly goofy thing to get me going and it makes me a lil soft or whatevah
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jewishgoth · 3 months
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mariatesstruther · 7 months
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from my crossfaded!maria wip!
summary/scene: early-ish in his time in jackson, tommy finds himself taking care of maria and talia (dina’s older sister) after they have a lil too much fun
“alright, maria.”
“why are you— why are talking to me like that?”
“like what?”
“like that, tommy. like ive had too much to drink.”
“i have a feeling i wont get away with answering that, ma’am”
“ma’am,” she mocked him like she always does, except far worse. “ma’am ma’am ma’am. i dont like it when you call me that. i like it too much.”
“What?” He looks her in the face with his eye brows furrowed, holding back his laugh—it’s clear from her red eyes as well as confused words that she’s still crossed, as johnny has said. “Oh, jesus, you’re really gone. you’re drunk as Cooter Brown.”
“Who the hell is Cooter Brow—“
“Cooter!” Talia exclaims the word from her spot on the floor, giggling hard with her eyes pressed shut in blissful peace. Her giggles turn into a cackle as she brings her arm to point a finger up at Tommy without even looking. “You said Cooter!”
“Okay, alright—“ He tries to move on, but Maria snorts and, to his surprise, starts giggling too; then it’s fucking pointless. He puts his face in his hands, defeated. By the time he finished a deep, long sigh, Talia and Maria are both on the floor near tears, rolling like a pair of hyenas.
maria pauses her laughing for just a second to gasp out towards talia “oh, god, i’m feeling it—talia, i’m fucking feeing it. my face is so warm, talia—why did you do this to me?”
“i did this to you?” talia is giggling so hard her face is damn near completely red, an impressive feat considering how tanned her skin is. she points a finger at herself and then turns it towards maria, nearly poking the other woman in the face. “you did this to you! i told you not to drink it—you smoked enough!”
“drink it?” tommy balked. what the fuck? “how the—did you make goddamn pot tea?”
“uh—“ judging from her face, she’d apparently forgotten he was there again. she tried to school her face into something clueless as maria continued to giggle adorably, muffling it into her hands. “pot? what pot? who said anything abou—?”
“Quit that,” Tommy says—and fuck, he sounds like Joel for a second he’s so exasperated. “Please, please tell me you didn’t let Maria drink decade-old weed, Talia.”
talia drops the act and pouts, clearly put out that he isn’t going along with her jokes—to be fair, he usually does. being up at what he guesses is hours past midnight isn’t helping his mood. Perhaps noticing his grumpy exhaustion, she goes on. “I obviously grow my own, buzzkill—it’s fresh! Do you want some? You seem like you could use some.”
“No. I do not want some.”
“Are you sure?”
“I—,” Tommy rubs a hand over this face, from his forehead to his mustache, and lets out a little laugh. He really can’t ever help it, with Talia. “Yeah, I’m sure. Thank you. Maybe later.”
“whatever you do,” he hears maria say, and he looks over—somehow, fast and quiet, she settled herself to lie straight with her back across the floor. she looks up at him with red-rimmed, squinty eyes and a small comfy smile; the sight of her so relaxed and blissed out makes him fall a little bit in love. she continues to speak, voice low and slightly slurred: “drink that shit slowly, tommy. i did it too fast, and now—“
talia and him watch, silent and amused, and maria takes a big deep breath, a big in-and-out like she’s just eaten the fullest meal of her life. her smile grows, slow and dangerous and beautiful, to show pearly white teeth.
“—now I can’t fucking move!” She breaks out into delighted cackled once again, and this round specifically reminds him so much of how she’d laughed in his arms when they’d first met—the memory makes his cheeks heat and his chest ache. oblivious to his yearning, she goes on, laughing. “i don’t want to fucking move, i feel so heavy. it’s fucking amazing.”
“yeah,” talia beams down at her from her spot on the couch, crossing her arms and straightening up. clearly, she’s proud and pleased with herself. “My shit’ll do that to you. I told you not to drink the whole thing.”
“Oh, whatever, it’s great, I’m great. I’m amazing,” Maria waves a hand in the air towards Talia, sloppily, and it drops back down onto her stomach with a comical smack. “Pot is great, Talia—you’re amazing! Tommy’s amazing, everything’s amazing.”
Talia shoots up an amused smirk at Tommy; the both of them are trying their best not to laugh at Maria, this time. “You hear that, Tommy? You’re amazing.”
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digitalsymbiote · 7 months
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Hi I found you through your mech pilot snippets and now im addicted to them. To merge with a being of gun metal skin, a heart which burns like the sun, an unfathomable mind. To become one perfect unity, my body is its body is my body so forth. Ahem. Anyways i think you're cool
Yes! Yeeeessssss! Good! You understand the eroticism of the connection, the link.
The yearning to feel interface cables sliding into your skin, settling into neural ports. To feel your body map expand into the chassis of a 50 meter titan of metal and circuitry, to feel the heat of the reactor thrumming in your chest alongside your flesh heart. To feel the thoughts and mind of this great machine sliding into and against your own.
You understand, my friend. I'm happy to have shown you this.
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mxwhore · 4 months
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revasserium · 6 months
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Hello from Sydney and Cairns!
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opens-up-4-nobody · 6 months
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#yet again i fail to convince my counselor i have executive function problems. mostly its bc i dont think well in the moment but also i just#feel kinda weird rn so i was having trouble making my thoughts connect. but i swear to christ i do have problems making my executives#function. i think the issue is im a grad student so i do well in school. not that it matters bc i kno loads of grad students with pretty#god awful adhd. one of my former lab mates was like. Adderall barely made her normal. and yet she was still a phd student#so like. its possible to have executive function issues as a grad student. the problem with me is the obsessive thoughts and self#destructive behavior so to her it sounds like im telling myself that i cant get my brain to work unless i put myself under extreme pressure#rather than i cant get my brain to work so to cope im putting myself under extreme pressure bc if i dont nothing gets done#but like fucking if i try to relax i dont do things. i cant clean my kitchen or my room or take out the trash or do my laundry#and im not like not doing it bc i dont wanna. these things r causing me active distress but i cant flip the switch that makes them happen#ive gotta write a grant proposal. read a paper. and find a paper to discuss by tomorrow morning. i had time to do all of this before but i#didnt do it. y didnt i do it? fucking i dont kno. ugh. whatever. i got refered to a psychiatrist so well see what happens there#i did accidentally set the meeting to when i meet with my advisor tho. oops. also my counselor said it sounds like im a rat running on a#wheel. which is accurate but also a really fucking funny thing to have said abt u. ur r a scrawny neglected lil rat. boohoo.#idk what type of medication she thinks i should b on. like what symptom r we trying to exhaust? the 0cd or the mood issues?#i dont even kno what the issue is. not that i guess it matters. idk. i need to read and write. fucking hell#unrelated
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