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veamers · 2 years
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sleepy sleepy snakes
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deadscell · 4 months
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big boss, probably.
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seapiglet · 9 months
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The only way I would've accepted seeing pre-fall Crowley and Aziraphale together is if they were like in the Heaven cafeteria, Crowley complaining to a celestial dinnerlady that the lunch options all look bad ("the food hadn't been that good lately"), while Aziraphale walks by in the other direction, needlessly worrying about something. Neither notices the other. They were this close and yet!
Perhaps Aziraphale and another angel are even discussing some rumour about angels starting to ask questions of The Almighty and expresses concern.
Keep in the "how much trouble can I get into for asking a few questions?" or whatever from Crowley but have it be with the disgruntled dinnerlady or one of Lucifer's crew he was presumably hanging out with. Show one of these soon-to-be-cast-out angels casually mentioning to him that they're thinking of bringing up a few of their concerns to "the boss" and would he be interested? It's worth a shot after all. What harm could it to?
Just anything to make it less fucking needlessly dramatic and serious.
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cvbullshit · 6 months
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~SNAKE DREAM~
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~SNAKE DREAM~
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creek-ink · 1 year
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everyone,, Jezebel.
Jezebel, everyone
she's a silly little bullsnake w a busted tail that I found on the ground, and I love her
I would die for her
I would kill for her
kill
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theautumnriverleaves · 6 months
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*screeches until glass breaks because my dad put up thoughtful little ornaments denoting his and my brother's military service on the tree but couldnt be bothered to get a lil firefighter hat ornament for me*
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tr33hvgger · 1 year
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fucking around with colors + art style with a redraw from earlier this year. because, uh, new years or something
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(old one on the left new one on the right)
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katrinawritesthings · 2 years
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knitting. jongtae. living room. :]
"What are you making?"
"Wuh? Oh, fuck. Fuck. Damn it. Not again." Jonghyun watches, baffled, as Taemin scowls at the long line of finger knitting in his lap. It's a couple of feet long, at least, and connected to three balls of pink, yellow, and blue yarn. "I was making you a bracelet," he grumbles, "but I got distracted by my garbage TV." He gestures at his tacky judge show playing in front of him. "Man." He flops the yarn so it lays in a straight line. It falls off of the couch and halfway across the coffee table.
"Long bracelet," Jonghyun grins. Taemin gives him the middle finger; Jonghyun gasps and acts like it was a blown kiss, catching it out of the air and putting it into his pocket.
"I'll just--I'll make it a snake. Hold on." Taemin fiddles with his yarn, a pout on his lips. "do you know where the googly eyes are?"
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tamahoshio · 1 year
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Oh yeah i drew some of my OCs that I've had since i was like 12-13 and still love to mess with~ Itci and Maki! They're a beautiful couple (of weirdos) lol
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angeltannis · 2 years
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Kinda funny how not even being a part of my current special interest franchise, introducing a canonically transmasc knight meant to represent one of my favorite characters, having a gay romance between two skeletons, and featuring a race of hot snake women voiced by Moze’s VA could push me to actually finish Wonderlands lmao
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iindigenize · 1 year
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how do u tell a friend that u havent seen for like 3 years tht the reason youve been putting off hanging out w them for a few months is bc they started dating a one night stand from months ago that u REGRET & thought u would never ever see again & didn't know they were dating until u saw pictures of them together hello there has to be a better way to approach this. but is being honest one of them
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mas-o-kissed · 1 month
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I’m a big fan of unexpected side effects to TF. Getting mechanical parts and realizing that whenever you’re excited you get all glitchy. Snakey transformation but you didn’t know it would caussse you to talk like thisssss. Kitty person transformation that comes with all the cute stuff you would expect but also the embarrassing stuff like how you HAVE to catch that LASER RIGHT NOW
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1julak1 · 2 months
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How the Hashira men sleep with their s/o!
Characters: Gyomei;Sanemi;Obanai;Tomioka;Tokito;Tengen;Rengoku x gn!reader
~Gyomei~
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• Poor guy is so big he takes up most of the space on the bed
• So, since you don't have much space on the futon, he lets you sleep on top of him-!
• Is a literal human heating pad, so don't you worry about getting cold at night
• Will hold you close with his strong arms, careful not to crash you with them
• Sometimes he'll bring in his cats to sleep with you two, so you'll have the fluffies all over you!
~Sanemi~
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• This man is so protective
• But also silly, so i imagine him sleeping ON TOP of you
• Like.. he'll just lay on top of you like he's tackling you against the bed
• If you try to push him off he'll bite (playfully)
• He loves feeling the softness of you against him 😞
~Obanai~
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• Obanai is such an insecure little guy, he'll hide under the blankets!
• Finds it fairly difficult to fall asleep
• You're eager to help, letting him squish himself close to you and hide under the blanket like a mole
• Keep it in mind, you're dealing with Kaburamaru too!
• Snakey will most likely wrap around your leg or rest under the blanket in a cozy empty space
~Tomioka~
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• He's such a sub
• He'll be the lil spoon
• Bonus points for you, if you wrap your legs around him
• Sometimes in the middle of the night he'll turn around and you two will just be entangled together
• Totally feels odd when you're not sleeping next to him
~Tokito~
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• He is a tiny baby
• I think he'd just lay on your chest or stomach, letting you cuddle him up
• And give him the comfort he deserves!
• He has the tendency to fall off the bed randomly
~Tengen + wives!~
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• Tengen just appreciates how he's swarmed by his partners~
• One on the left, second on the right, laying on his chest, and then another two on his left and right, laying on his stomach
• But hell is poor bro uncomfortable :((
• Tho he won't tell, you and the girlies know and give him massages!
• There are times where it's the opposite, him laying on the side, cuddling up to you while Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru just stack themselves over you :3
~Rengoku~
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• This man changes his sleeping positions all the time during night
• HE'S SQUIRMING SO MUCH!
• His fav is laying across from you, resting his head on your belly like the finest pillow
• Sometimes you'll find him laying between your legs, his face squished against your tummy 🥺
• (snores!)
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shinkai-kaiju · 2 years
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has anyone ever taken one of those sergal resin/pla face blanks and made them into actual like. masks.
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wannaeatramyeon · 5 months
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Adventures of YOUR part time job in the Lookismverse
G/N. You work the graveyard shift in a convenience store. You meet bizarre characters on different nights. Part 1 | Part 2
The customers can usually be separated into 3 categories.
Drunks, students, and weirdos.
Unfortunately for you, lately the weirdos have turned into regulars. But fortunately the weirdos aren't so weird.
The one that made it a habit to check in on you, with the scars and the cheesy wink wasn't so bad. Jack, was it? You can't remember and it's been too long for you to ask. You awkwardly address him as 'you' and avoid any situation where you need to use his name.
He likes to ask how you are, tell a few jokes. Spirit undeterred even when you look at him with a blank face because bless his soul, he's not funny at all but at least he tries and he's a lot less weird than first impression.
He hangs around at odd times, then again you do only work at odd times. Telling you stories about this and that. Something about Big Deal, something about a guy called Sinu and something about another guy called Samuel.
It's difficult to keep track. It's like he wants to talk but he's cryptic and god, it's 4am who can blame you if your eyes are glazing over.
John, or is it Jerry, is waffling again. He seems to always be talking about Samuel. Who he apparently misses and wonders where it's gone wrong and hang on, he's never been explicit but you just had to know.
When he takes a breath to munch on a cookie, you ask, "Hold on, is Samuel your ex?"
Wait no his name is Jason, definitely Jason- freezes mid-chew, "Why would you say that? He's my friend!"
Joshua sprays crumbs all over you but you note how he doesn't say no.
(You think you see this Samuel one early morning. You’re pretty sure you’ve seen him before and man, he really looks like shit.
Looks like the breakup is getting to him too.
Poor Samuel and Poor Jim.)
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But sometimes weirdos are just weirdos. 
It's ok. It comes with the territory so long as they're not in the habit of hurling abuse or whatever, you can deal with it.
In recent memory, there's only been two people that you have had to almost chase out with a broomstick.
You should have known they would be weirdos when one of them walks in in surprisingly teeny tiny purple camo shorts. Not that you're a pearl clutcher, but you're worried that one wrong move and he could be dangling out.
Besides. Purple. Camo. Shorts. Those words should never follow one after the other, and you repress a shudder at this guy's hideous dress sense when he comes up to you.
You thought the other one was alright, at least there's no hideous purple camo shorts in sight and his hair is nice (huh, this style must be popular, you’ve seen a lot of guys with this hair)-
But then he opens his mouth and asks for snakes and you think it's karma for judging camo-guy for his appearance when his friend is equally odd.
"We usually keep the snakes next to the ramen," you deadpan and the two men actually go to seek out the supposed snake (meat or pet purposes?) only to return moments later, empty-handed and looking confused.
"I think the snake is all sold out," Non-camo guy says as camo-guy glances around as if you might have hidden your snake stock elsewhere.
They must have thought you were stupid as you stood there opening and closing your mouth like a fish (or maybe a snake, do snake do these things), because come on, how are you even supposed to formulate a response to that?
Then you look at their eyes and also notice them looking snakey and surmise it must be some weird fetish thing. Pretending to be snakes and eating snakes and having pet snakes.
You want no part of this and tell them to get out.
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"I'm Baek Hangyeol," a new face says, pointing to his ID badge pinned to the white coat. 
"Doctor Baek Hangyeol." He stresses Doctor and Hangyeol and you wonder if he is waiting for a round of applause.
You don't say anything but you do notice he looks like a teenager and what idiot would let a teenager operate on them. (Drunk, student, weirdo. He could be all three.) Doctor Baek Hangyeol must be bluffing.
You decide not to call him on his bullshit. 
"Cool," is all you respond with because you don't want another complaint for being too mouthy. You are half tempted to tell him you're not a doctor, that you just work here but that seemed kinda redundant so you keep your mouth shut.
"Do you believe in true beauty?" he asks when you finish bagging up his goods (a plain water with added minerals, a bottle of multivitamins and a protein shake) and you think what sort of question is that.
You give a halfhearted shrug and say "Sure" and he hands his business card over.
"If you're ever considering it," he tells you with a wild smile. After he has left you look down at the lettering, eyes zeroing in on ‘Plastic Surgery’.
Excuse me?! What is he trying to say?
You thought he was a weirdo but now he has firmly shifted over to asshole. You regret not telling him to go fuck himself while you had the chance. The complaint would 100% be worth it. Zero regrets.
On your break, you burn the card and feel a small sense of satisfaction.
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A tall blonde guy with a creepy vibe (hold on, have you seen him before, he seems familiar. Then again, creepy blonde guys seem to be quite common around here-) walks in with the most billowing coat you have ever seen.
The entrance is kinda cool but the actual coat is kinda tragic with the cheesy red lettering and you wonder if you can pull it off any better than him.
You're still wondering about his coat when he's paying you, and hang on you have definitely seen him before because he says arigatou and hands over yen and you tell him no. Won only.
The idea of the coat, which has evolved into you fantasising about having a full blown cape, quickly loses its charm however, when the blonde gets caught in the automatic doors and you have to wrestle them open to free him.
Afterwards, you ask if he's ok, if he is harmed and can’t resist asking if the coat is ok too. You really don't want a lawsuit on your watch especially when the malfunctioning doors are not your fault.
Your kindness is repaid by him telling you he's not interested (what the fuck) and that his heart will not stray (again, what the fuck).
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You accidentally eavesdrop on a couple of students lamenting about missing out on school work. You didn’t mean to eavesdrop ok, the aisles are tight and cramped, it’s a small space. 
You peek over, and the one with big ears (seriously, they are huge) is telling the one with his back to you (goodness, his back is huge too) that school is important and he’s got notes the other one can use. 
It’s sweet, you think. School is important and it’s good they recognise that. Nice of them to help each other out too.
When they both come to pay (holy shit, that’s a fuckton of chocolate milk), you’re surprised to find Big Ear’s friend, Big Back, looks anywhere between late 20s and early 40s but it’s never too late to catch up on education, you suppose.
You spend the rest of your shift feeling motivated.
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“Going camping?” you ask the guy with the sandy blonde hair, chuckling nervously and ringing his items through. 
Either he’s going camping or he’s gonna kill and hide a dead body in the forest.
He’s pretty stoic, only giving you a curt nod. You can’t help but probe him a bit more. You’ve got a feeling that if or when the dead body turns up, you want to at least clear your conscience that you’ve tried your best so you make some more idle small talk.
You mention how you haven’t been camping for ages, not since you nearly burned your tent down and singed your hair after you tried to cook some marshmallows over a fire that turned out to be more of a raging bonfire (and might have awoken your pyromaniac streak, but you keep that to yourself).
The blonde guy actually pipes up and says “Master Taesoo would never do that.” 
You almost apologise out of principle due to how earnest he sounds, then he mentions something about how good this Master Taesoo is at catching and cooking snake and you wonder what the fuck is up with people and the snake obsession.
Either way, it doesn’t sound like someone is getting murdered. Only a snake (poor snake) so at least you can sleep easy later that day.
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“Oh hi DG,” you say, “Sorry about your cryptocurrency falling through. Diegocoin was it?”
He blinks at you a few times in surprise and heavens above. What’s that saying, fool me once, shame on me; fool me twice, shame on you? This guy has fooled you exactly no times with his shitty disguises and his effort has substantially dwindled too. 
He has only put his hood up and you did think you might get mugged at one point-
It’s an empty store, for crying out loud. Who comes into an empty store in the asscrack of night with their hood up, not wanting to draw attention to themselves.
Then you notice the pink hair and shifty glance and duh.
“Is it the-?” he asks, putting his hood down and signalling to his hair.
“Yeah, it’s the-” you signal to your own head of hair. “Dude you really need to dye it if you’re going for subtle.” You pause, consider something, “Hold on.”
You walk over to the beauty aisle and grab the black hair dye.
“On the house,” you tell DG because this guy really has no self awareness.
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“What do you mean no?”
“No." Your boyfriend peers down at you, arms crossed and at the end of his patience with you.
You open your mouth to argue- 
“No. You know nothing about Taekwondo. How can you work here?”
You look around helplessly at the studio. He’s not exactly wrong but you’re sick of dealing with the weirdos and the snakes and the creepy blondes. “But your dad-”
“I don’t care what that stupid old man says,”
“Taehoon!” Hansu scolds from the other side of the room, and Hansu's class of toddlers all whirl their head around to stare.
“I can learn?” you offer and Taehoon raises one skeptical brow.
“So you’re going to be a student?” You nod enthusiastically, “And we’re going to pay you for that?”
Oh. Damn. 
He’s got you there.
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