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milkweedman · 1 year
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Coincidentally my usable warp is like exactly as long as my dining room. Point is tho, i am finally done thank fuck
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yeet-noir · 2 years
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Gloob is the true villain for the Miraculous fandom
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achingly-shy · 6 days
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What if you had to pick one star wars duo? 👀
stop this is too hard…….i was trying to think of a way to cheat your question and the only thing i’ve come up with is picking one ship duo (kanera) one master/padawan duo (kanan and ezra) and one sibling or familial duo (sabine and ezra) but even still that’s just me focusing on rebels and if i had to choose just one idk how i’d pick between kanera or kanan and ezra 😭
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adelaidedrubman · 5 months
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officially coming out as a john vasectomy truther. he snipped them thangs
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splattermouth · 5 days
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oh volo is such an unabashed capital P prick in this update i love him a lott
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agentark · 2 months
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"I would not want a memorium"
the more you learn about R Verner, the more this line makes you want to write a multi page essay
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solomon-tozer · 1 year
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I wonder if Stanley ever blames Goodsir for what happens.
I wonder if he ever blames himself.
He, the more experienced surgeon, wouldn't intervene to operate on Silna's father. He watched as Goodsir did his best. Maybe he watched in a detached, clinical way that saw the actions alone and tallied up all the things Goodsir was doing wrong, or that he, Stanley, could do better. When the man died, that was just a fact, really. Inevitable, perhaps, given the time since he was shot and Goodsir's skill.
I wonder if some part of him looked back at that incident in a different light later on. If he'd helped to save the man, how much of this could have been avoided?
And if Goodsir was a better surgeon and saved Silna's father, would things have been different?
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noturnurse · 4 months
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//OOC: So many posts sitting in my drafts not because I don't want to post them but because this is no longer a single muse meaning I have to redo all my tags and/or make more
RIP my tags I spent hours brainstorming I will miss you
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slavabogu · 6 months
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our neighbors set up christmas lights on their balcony (which is half a meter away from our bedroom window) again. they do not turn them off at night. as a result, even with maximum blinds closed the lights are making my bedroom a disco party.
my options are as follows...
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charliesinfern0 · 1 year
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i have sooooo many art ideas aaaaaaa!!!
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robotslenderman · 2 years
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Snip of the day
“Master!” yelled Tiffany.
Rose’s eyes flew open, but she wasn’t fast enough.
Something had just lunged at her from the shadows and fastened its teeth around her neck.
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sugartits-kun · 2 years
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there should be a reverse version of blaze where I can pay to stop a post from circulating :)
or at least one to disable people from leaving their own pointless comments on posts that are already too fucking long
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splattermouth · 3 months
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constantly thinking abt volo wondering 'why hes cursed to live through such things' w the knowledge he may very well have already been alive for two to three hundred years
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ftmerriweather · 9 months
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Asked for a prompt from my writing group so I could get back into the swing of writing Wysteria--it needs two chapters added before it's ready to query--and happy with the start
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welcometomybraincomics · 11 months
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Robits shorts organization [Masterpost]
Context! Context! read all about it!
Context 2, electric bogaloo
Differences between Station and Cybertronian culture
--Pre-Stations--
The tiny Mech's Field Shook Clicking [Merger/Mothership] First meeting [MTMTE; Acapella] Leaving the nest Prompt: Write about the first time you held someone's hand
--Stations--
Origin Story Summary of stations Universe Emotions Register [MTMTE] Things with Iacon and Kaon pitter against eachother [Beggining] Nega Group of Station mecha talking to eachother Blastwave, Scared [Fugative; MTMTE] Hostage [Fugative] Dismemberment Ethics Rescue Mission Danger [Cal and carn] Passing On [Carn] I don't love you [Kaon and Iacon] Station 7 Maul and Geode Twins and Gestalts Captivity was something Stationers never dealt well with Cross Cultural Interaction Divebomb Negotiations Cybertronians in Station space Station 2 [Kaon and Iacon] Leadership [Kaon and Iacon] Control Code Carnage's creche siblings What do you think you're doing!? "It's a sunny day in North Califorinia" Humble [Kaon and Iacon] I'm a tour guide, not a soldier! Speechless [Kaon and Iacon] Iacon is fucking territorial A moment of Tranquility Overprotective [kaon and Iacon] 59 [The twins are co-dependent in a very literal way] Strange pets [station 5] Prompt: This needs to be cleaned, The police will be here any minute Secret Masochism [Iacon] The value of life [Stations] Decepticon who? [Cross] Stubborn kids [Station 5] Wipe [Stations] Organic Vaporwave Horn-headed scraplets Regalia catches the twins like birds Babysitting [Regalia] Creating the twins Regalia decribing the Twins Regalia Size Difference
Sleeping together [Kaon and Iacon]
Bedrooms
Rescue [cross]
--Outside travel--
Prompt: You've discovered a new planet. Describe what you see Wandering traveler Blacket Sparkling [Cal and Carn] Going home [Cross] Carnage gossips when drunk Stowaway Temper [Acapella] Not my Fault [Nal'ta] Tiny Bastard Gladiator [cross] Stronger than you [Divebomb accidentally tazes a cybertronian out of commision] I just want to go home [cross] Decepticons kidnap thw twins, thinking they're Autobots Vicious [Magnum gets introduced to violent tendencies] Accidental Comedy [last hope] First encounter [Cross] Motherhship: The Horde Mothership: Pride Sparkless Rumors [cross/TFA] Nega [and her team] captured Carnage 120 Unworthy [Magnum] Perch [where twins got perching from] Incognito [Regalia] Manufactured avalanche Prompt: YOu live on an abandond island, describe your morning routine\ Mechanic [Backtrack] The Mothership
Twin terrors [Last hope]
Plot idea [Magnum/Stations]
First Outting [stations]
--Combiner AU--
Wreckless [merger/MTMTE] Fear Response
--Mother--
Prompt: Outside the window, you see something you can't believe Prompt: An island rose from the sea Mother was a Boundess force of nature Prompt: The sun rose for the final time Mother [Short] Mother [Narrative]
--Just the twins--
Out of reach Death Screams Goodbye Threat Fool's Errand An incredibly dark ally to take with the twins
--Black Void--
Turncoat [Black void]
New Recruit [Black Void]
Surprise [Black Void]
Mistaken Identity [Cross culture/ Black Void]
Routine [black void/Station 5]
Fortress [Black void????]
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emmyrosee · 4 months
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Sukuna hates how petty you can get when you’re fighting.
There is a part of him that loves your stubbornness, sure, like when you huff at him and make him work for your affection, but right now, you’re on day three of the silent treatment, and he’s losing it.
You enter a room and he’s already in it, you leave. You’re talking to yuuji and he comes in, you stop talking immediately. You haven’t been staying the night anymore, and you haven’t given him a kiss goodbye any time you’ve left. Even his ma is questioning what he did wrong, and he can’t give her a concrete answer.
He’s losing it.
Hes spammed texted you, he’s been trapping you in rooms by leaning in the doorframe, he’s been trying to get yuuji to be his messenger, but nothings working. You’re not biting.
“You’re over complicating this,” yuuji shakes his head and thumbing through channels. “Literally just apologize.”
“At this point I don’t even know what I’m apologizing for!”
“Well they’re on their way over, thinking you’re going to apologize, so you’d better figure it out.”
“You’ve been an immense help, thank you, asshole.”
As if on cue, there’s a knock at the door, and when Sukuna takes a deep breath and answers it, you nearly spin on your heel to leave.
“Oh I don’t think so,” he snips, grabbing your hand and pulling you in the house and trying not to focus on how you’re not even fighting against him, and that’s how indifferent you are to him. “We’re talking. Like it.”
“Hey dawg!” Yuuji cheers, clicking off the tv and waving. You wave back, your streak of not talking in front of Sukuna continuing. The younger chuckles, “I’ll let the adults duke it out. See ya!”
The room fills with silence as yuuji leaves, making Sukuna immensely uncomfortable. The way you’re looking at him has him uncomfortable, you’re making him so uncomfortable, and he just wishes you’d toss your pride to the side and talk to him and cuss him out or something.
“You look… good.”
Nothing.
“I’ve missed you.”
Nada.
“I made out with someone else because I got sick of you ignoring me.”
You scowl at him.
“Okay, I was lying. I was hoping you’d cuss me out.”
No dice.
“You’re acting like a fucking child!” He takes a deep breath in to try and ground himself, and you merely watch him with a hurt expression.
Okay. That didn’t help his situation.
“Fucks sake,” he grumbles, making a move to guide you backwards. He’s got you backed into a wall, hands on your shoulders while your arms stay nonchalantly crossed.
“I don’t get why you’re so mad at me; what did I even do?” He snaps, leaning close to your face threateningly.
You blink unamused.
Oh.
You’re gonna speak alright. He’s gonna make sure of it.
“Speak.”
You merely look him up and down and turn your head.
“Talk! Now!”
You let a tired exhale through your nose pass.
“I said i was sorry, and i know you know that was hard for me, why am i still being punished by you?” It’s bait to make you mad and talk, he knows he hasn’t apologized to the most sincere of his ability, but he hasn’t done anything wrong.
“Maybe I’ll tickle ya, how about that?”
That, does, have your eyes widening but you still don’t spare him a breath. He smirks, “I’d bet you’d hate that, huh? Holding in all that laughter and begs for me to stop, knowing I’m not going to until you talk to me… and I’ll do it too. You know that.”
You merely cross your arms over your chest tighter.
He shrugs, “you asked for it.”
And he’s gotta say, he’s impressed with how little you’re fighting back from him scooping you in his arms and tossing you on the couch, straddling you, even taking your two wrists in his massive paw and holding them above your head. Your lips wobble in anticipation, and he’s got you booked now. “Any last words? A quick ‘I hate you,’ maybe?”
You blink, bored, almost calling his bluff, and he comes up to smack his face in frustration. He wasn’t actually bluffing, he did have full intentions of making you scream, but he was so sure you’d crack under his gaze, even a quick kick to him as he was adjusting your body.
No dice.
With a shrug, hands come down quickly to tickle the meat of your ribs, settling in the dips and scratching at the bones maddeningly. He sees your lip become wobblier, and he smirks down at you. “Nothing? Not even a giggle? You must be pissed at me.”
You screw your eyes shut to ignore him and he clicks his tongue, “now you can’t even look at me? That sucks.”
He leans down to nibble at your neck and ear, whispering little words against your skin to make you squeak. But it isn’t until he cheats and uses his mouth to blow a raspberry on your sensitive neck, an area he’s so used to pressing loving kisses to, that you finally crack.
“YOURE SO CHEAP!” You scream, followed by a flurry of laughter and struggling from his tight hold. Your laugh is whiny and desperate, feet digging into the couch while his fingers merely slither up and under your arms.
He smirks against your skin, “gotcha.”
“Fuck off!” You squeal, tugging as hard as you can in his grasp. “Stohop it!”
“Are you gonna keep ignoring me?” He asks. You shake your head back and forth, but he cocks a brow. “Is that a no? Are we going to talk about your issues with me, or am I going to have to tickle you for the next few hours?”
“HOURS?!” You howl.
He shrugs, “you ignored me for three days, least I deserve is to tickle you until you sob.”
“I wasn’t-“ you’re cut off by a flurry of your own giggles. “This isn’t-“ a few more yowls of your laughter when he digs in more. “FUCK OFF!”
“Nah,” he snickers. “This is more fun.” He does, however, stop his torment and pulls back, but he does look down at you impatiently. “Speak,” he echos from earlier.
You let out a few more titters slip past your lips, but you do sober up slightly, “you don’t even care that I was mad at you.”
“Uh, I was about to tickle you until you died, I think I cared too much-“
“No, Sukuna. You just didn’t want me to be mad. You never apologized and you never even bothered to try and make it better…”
This, oddly, has Sukuna’s heart twisting, squeezed with emotions and realization that he did mess up, pride couldn’t save him now and if he wanted to fix this, he’d have to prove it.
He sighs in truce, “I’m sorry, babe.”
“….”
“What?”
“That’s it?”
He rolls his eyes, “what else do you want me to say?”
“I want you to care that I was hurt!” You whine, raising on your elbows. “I want you to understand I was hurt, that you messed up! Not be so prideful and not admit it!”
“Alright, alright, jeez,” he groans. He locks eyes with you, and he knows you’re not going to like it, but he leans down to kiss you, using his two hands to cup your jaw, letting his thumbs stroke your bone lovingly. “I’m sorry. It must’ve sucked having to deal with my shitty ass apologies before. I never should’ve pulled that shit, and I hated not having you by my side.”
This, has you softening.
He presses another kiss to you, “I missed your laughter. I missed you scolding me. I missed you being sarcastic… don’t pull that silent treatment shit again, will ya?”
You hum happily, “don’t piss me off and I won’t have to.”
He blinks unamused, and as the thought of tickling you again crosses his mind, you lean up to kiss his lips giggling softly in the warmth. “I’m kidding. You and I both know you’re not going to stop pissing me off.”
“Love when you answer your own demands,” he chuckles.
The tightness in his soul loosens as you submit to his affections, and he does make a mental note to never piss you off so bad again where you go back to happy to never talk to him again. He hates it more than even he knows, drags him down and he feels like he’s missing a crucial part of himself.
But it is good to know he can get you back out of that funk.
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