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grunklestanofficial · 5 months
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Angel Hare really is a charming little series, providing sincere subversions of typical analog horror tropes and allowing us to ask moral questions like “What if Larry The Cucumber Taught You How To Kill”
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prince-liest · 28 days
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Are there any other things that you're particularly exited to write but can't make you're brain do it? Like with the radioapple fic,,, or well, maybe not on the same level of priority but still wanna? I ask cause I've been having the same trouble lol, just in. drawing form, I can't for the life of me do a good radioapple piece😫😫 the vibes are just off, the brain don't wanna brain rn
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I totally understand!! <3 Happy to help!
And I think the radioapple is the main thing that's hitting me in the "Fuck, I can't?!" button right now, but another thing that I would like to write but just haven't had a solid idea for (and frankly just need to rewatch some of the actual show for) is radiorose!
I love Alastor and Rosie's shenanigans so much, from the way that he does a little fawn bleat when she swings him around to the fact that she immediately starts offering him advice on soul deals to be made to the way that they encourage each other's nefarious goals. I get the impression that they both give each other a lot of leeway that they don't offer other people (especially Alastor), and I want to explore the contours of the liberties they let each other take as well as where the boundaries stand. Also, Alastor is always softer with women and it gives me the warm and fuzzies. Truly, they're evil besties and I want to dive into it at some point in the future.
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brainrotdotorg · 3 months
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a random dude just came to the front of my class and took a picture (its about a 400 seat class that hasnt even started yet so most of the seats are empty) and when i looked at him like ermmm he explained himself like "i taught my very first class here and i was just revisiting the memories. i remember i was scared shitless and now i teach a 600 person class every god damn day!" and i was like wow how far youve come!
and then he went off like. "you don't need a PHD to know that life is hard. live your god damn 20s. fail all your classes. don't work yourself over remember to enjoy life while you're living it. i'm sure you're working yourself over right now" and pointed to me with my computer open
and i said yeah haha (I was playing baba is you)
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n0thingiscool · 4 months
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"Be intolerant of ignorance but understanding of illiteracy." - Maya Angelou
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craycraybluejay · 3 months
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Just past 3.1K words in my Angel Dust fic and counting
hooray! <3
#angel dust#fic writer#ao3 writer#mrblackhaironthestreet#gods you guys are gonna either hate or love this#its a songfic (or songfic adjacent) that explores just. lots of stuff#drawing from personal experience as well as character reference and firsthand reports of similar things that go on in the fic#also occasionally referencing my drug knowledge cuz this fic is def pretty personal for me and i think its good to stay informed if u or#anyone you know uses. chances are theres at least 1 person you know who gets high. obv the fic isn't really psa material about harm#reduction but i squeeze some fun facts in there that you'd only really know if you went looking#and usually you only go looking for those facts if you need them and have used are using or plan to use#i once had to look up how to reverse an acetaminophen overdose. yeah. not my proudest moment#but the good part is that i sought out how to help myself instead of panicking and i think that being more informed can help others not#panic when shit goes wrong cuz eventually it will#knowledge is power. if ur in the scene u should know the ins and outs of it#same w any other scene like idk rock climbing where u know the shorthand 4 things and tricks and how to save urself if something fails#a LOT of hobbies involve risk even serious risk not just drug use#drug use is hella stigmatized tho so we only ever talk about how risky and self-abusing it is#there is no one too far gone to deserve help or at least some friendly advice#idk just. pls stay safe ily guys#and uh i hope u like my fic when i post it
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skyedom · 6 months
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Guys, I know I've been going on and on about this since yesterday, but I can't decide whether the edited or unedited version of my latest work looks better than the other.
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^ Edited ^ ^Unedited ^
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bowchickahwowwow · 5 months
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MOVE OVER SAM ME NEXT!!!!!!!!!
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stupidmarkzone · 3 months
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ye it’s not wrestling but cleaning out my closet led me to discover this edgy shit i drew at 15
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trueduckweed · 2 years
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Acknowledging Hunter has/had bad mindsets ingrained into him that hurt both him and others isn’t victim blaming y’all🤦
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infriga · 2 years
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My guy Jayce needs to learn how to have his own thoughts and make his own decisions instead of just absorbing the views of whoever last talked to him in the most convincing tone.
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vingtiemes · 2 years
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@aspirinqs​​ inquires:  ✿ hehe
PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2. always accepting.
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FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other
ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mine’s ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours’ ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muse’s side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other
FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mine’s wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours’ wing  /  other
ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other
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jockoppressor · 11 months
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None of them are gonna be physically violent
The Reddit users are going to judge you if you express any religious or “unscientific” sentiment
The Catholics run the gamut from “hardcore pro-lifer” to “Nun who invented communism”
The Protestants have brought lots of food but are going to proselytize the entire time you eat
The crystalists are split 60/40 on whether or not vaccines cause autism, and you don’t know who has the majority until you’ve been there an hour
The Anglophiles have good pastries, but 1/3 of them are in Sherlock cosplay
The girlbosses are all within 10° to the left of the center of the political spectrum and will try very hard to get you to invest in their MLM
The vegans brought food but will turn hostile if you let slip that you’ve used animal products in the last year
The reenactors have booze, but your phone is dead and they’re giving a very pro-America history lecture
The influencers have a pool, a jacuzzi, and lots of drugs, but they have a combined net worth that teaches seven digits and won’t let you forget it
The retirees have great weed but they’re gonna ask you a lot of invasive questions and give you a lot of unsolicited advice.
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jtem · 7 months
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Today’s angel number 555
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Angel number 555 is all about change. This number is a message that a transformation is coming your way and that whatever this change is - it's going to propel you to the next stage of your journey and put you on a whole new path.
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marmolita · 8 months
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having a new dog is still stressing me out a lot since we haven't figured out if she's okay in the crate when we're gone and we haven't figured out if she'd be okay without one so we're just. never gone.
the first couple times we left her in the crate we thought things were fine? there was a lot of wet drooly area but she was also licking a treat ball all over so we assumed it was just from that. I noticed later that the side gate was a little bent like maybe she'd been trying to nose it open.
then we left her while the kids had to go to piano and I was at the actual office and she shredded her bed up. this was the only time we'd left her near dinnertime when she hadn't eaten first and she only had one toy in there but still, it spooked us a lot!
so now we're trying crate training from the basics of only leaving the room a little while at a time and gradually increasing time, but we've been at it almost a week and we're up to like, 4 minutes, and sometimes she'll whine sooner than that (I tell her quiet from outside the room and she stops).
then this afternoon Mr Lita took the girls to piano lessons and after doing another crate training session with her I decided that instead of shutting her in my office with me I'd just let her do whatever and keep an eye on her periodically to make sure she wasn't getting into trouble, and she just went downstairs to a spot she could see the door from and went to sleep.
so, is this all wrong? would she be fine without the crate? she has at times gotten into mischief while we're home so idk what she'd get into if she was loose while we're not home?
how am I gonna get her from being quiet for 2-4mins depending on the day to being calm and quiet for 30 mins? it feels like we got up to 3 mins pretty quickly but we've been stuck at 3-4 mins for a couple days now and it's making it hard to see how long it'll take to increase her crate time to 30 mins which is what the humane society said the minimum is before you start leaving the house with her in the crate.
anyway it's stressing me out and it's stressing Mr Lita out and we're very much still vacillating wildly between "everything will be fine" and "we are now chained down forever by this dog and can never leave the house again for the next 15 years, what have we done" 😩😭
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agirlsguidetolove · 9 months
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I THOUGHT YOU KNEW
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pairings: theodore nott x reader
word count: 0.9k
summary: “i thought you knew?” “you thought i knew we were dating?” “yes!” “how would i know that, nott, you never told me.”
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Theodore Nott had dead eyes. That was something you had learned early on in your friendship with the boy; never expect his eyes to tell you anything. But, right now, you couldn’t help but wonder if your own advice was wrong because the look he was giving you in the moment was the farthest thing to dead. Alive.
Theodore’s eyes were ablazed, like you had lit a match in his face just as he had done with his cigarettes the night before. They looked on fire as he glared off at you, standing and chatting with some Ravenclaw boy who had decided to make the stupid of going to a slytherin party and talking to Theo’s girl.
It was a common fact that you and Theo had something, everyone knew. Well, maybe except for you.
Maybe that’s why you hadn’t expected for Theodore to waltz up to you and your new friend and throw an arm over your shoulder, and stand and listen to you too talk, not saying a word.
“Think we should get out of here?” Was the first thing he said to you, well, whispered into your ear, pulling you closer.
“I’m okay here, Teddy,” you said. Theo visible softened, melting into you at the nickname only you were allowed to call him. “You can go, though. I’ll be alright, promise.”
Theo smiled at you as you patted his arm that was wrapped around your shoulder, watching as your attention drifted back to whoever this guy was. He sighed.
“I know,” Theo started before your Ravenclaw friend interrupted.
“Yeah, mate, we’ll be okay,” he said. Theo hardened, dead eyes becoming colder as he took his arm off your shoulder, stepping forward and shoving the guy.
“Was I fucking talking to you, mate?” he spit.
“Woah!” you cut, pulling Theo back with your hand to his chest, “What the hell, Theo?”
“Yeah,” the Raveclaw pants. “What the hell, Nott? Calm down!”
Theodore sneers, glaring harshly ate the boy before hissing, “Fuck off,” and pushing past him and bumping his shoulder aggressively as he makes his way out of the common room.
Staring of at his fuming figure you quickly apologize to the boy before chasing off after Theo. When you find him, he’s angrily pacing through the hallway, running a hand through his hair.
“Theo,” you state angrily. Theo’s head whips to where you stand before shaking his head and choosing to walk away from you and down the hall.
“Theo!” you yell, walking quickly behind him. “What the fuck was that about? Can you wait for a second and talk to me?”
Theo stops, allowing you to catch up to him. You can practically see the steam coming out when he turns to you. “What am I supposed to do?” he asks bitterly. “Just let him flirt with you?”
“What?” you ask, just as bitter. “What are you talking about? Why’d you have to fucking shove, Dylan?”
Dylan. Theodore scoffs, getting madder by the second. He takes a step closer, towering over you. “So I’m just supposed to stand there when some prick is running up on my girlfriend!”
Girlfriend? What the hell was he on about. “Girlfriend?” you question, softer.
“Yes! You’re my girlfriend!” Theodore shouted. He just wasn’t getting it, was he?
“What?” you spluttered. “Since when?”
“What,” Theo got quieter.
“i didn’t know…” you said. “when did we start dating?…o-officially?”
“You didn’t know?” he repeated, incredulous. “I… I thought… I thought you knew?”
“You thought I knew we were dating?” You were getting louder, voice echoing off the walked.
“Yes!” Theo yelled, eyes getting sadder.
“How would I know that, Nott, you never told me!”
Theodore shakes his head, again getting gentle. “Don’t start calling me ‘Nott’ now, angel, you don’t do that.”
“Theo,” you reiterated, taking a breath. “When did we— when did we start ‘dating’.”
Theo looks like a kicked puppy when he says, “Last trip to Hogsmeade. We kissed.”
Looking at the ground, you say, “Just because we kissed doesn’t mean we’re dating.”
“To me, it did!”
“You kiss plenty of girls that you’re not dating!” you argue.
Theo scoffs, “They’re not you, now are they?”
“Teddy,” you say, tears quickly forming in your eyes. Looking up at him, he purses his lips, heart breaking in his chest. “Why couldn’t you have just asked me to be your girlfriend?”
“Love, I… I thought you knew, didn’t I?”
“Yeah,” you swallow, hugging yourself with your own arms, still holding in your tears. “Well, I didn’t.”
It’s silent between you both for a moment, nothing but you staring at the floor and Theo staring at you. Theo takes a small step forward, his hands touching where you hold yourself. “Would you?” he says, “Be my girlfriend, if I asked?”
“Yeah,” you chuckle, looking up at him, “if you’d ask, you dick.”
Theo chuckles, dipping his head low and putting his lips against yours. His lips are so soft, despite how he tastes like liquor and cigarettes. He breaks apart from you, hand coming to caress your cheek. “Would you be my girlfriend?”
“Yes, I would.”
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not proof read 🧸
i 🫶 theo nott
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angelsaxis · 9 months
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you know.....you know what......
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