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saw joshua bassett in hamburg the other day, can sleep in peace now 😌
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goditsbrutal · 1 year
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🚨SOS HOT ARM ALERT🚨
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shawnxstyles · 1 year
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i’m seeing joshua bassett today and i saw a video of him singing common sense in the crowd. he BETTER do that for my show
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Bisexual teens be like I used my Bath and Body Works advance to scam my mom out of 26.13 for my first Klarna payment for Joshua Bassett tickets.
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starryluminary · 1 year
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♪ Jump Then Fall ♪
Taylor Swift
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This was so impulsive. I only wanted to make one comic strip post for one kiss but my imagination went wild. So wild in fact I might start stitching the WT kisses into a cohesive narrative. You guys don’t mind that right
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eggofthefish · 3 months
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Just Like Him ficlet/comic (tw child neglect, mild self-harm(shaving with straight razor), dissociation , grief, alcohol)
He was fifteen now, the past year and a half made him shoot up in height, outgrowing his older brother much to his sibling’s chagrin. His voice grew deeper and awkward prickly hairs filled his chin, he was a bit gangly and didn't quite fit into his own body yet, but he was delighted by the change- to see a beard cut a more mature face. It was an added bonus that jobs got easier, and he became a more active part in their hunts. Though he was pleased his brother’s mood soured further, a pinched brow seemed to become a permanent fixture on his face and the impossibility of his brother drifting away from him further became a reality. Nights in the motels they’d stay in were lonelier, the cold crept in just that little more. 
The worst thing though, was Dickory’s drinking, he hadn’t done it in years.. Not since.. Not that he was an angry drunk, though one would think that was the case due to his short temper. No no, when his brother drank he became subdued. Quiet. Like everything has been lifted off of him and left him a doll of feeling. It made Hickory’s skin crawl to see his brother like that, to see him shed of everything that made him his brother and he just couldn’t make hooves or tails of why he was relapsing. Nothing was worse than feeling that helpless, than helping his brother to bed after he came to their room and slumped against a wall. Why? Why was he tearing himself apart? He wanted to help him, but he wouldn’t let him. Why. It was one night he understood. After being helped to bed for perhaps the fourth time that week, before he had pulled away to sleep in his own bed, Dickory grabbed his arm and pulled him close. He blinked, now leaned over to look face to face, eyes wide open when he felt a hand on his cheek. His brother brushed the facial hair, thumb against the prickly growth, a reminder of the premature beard he gained. 
His brother spoke, quiet words slurred together but it felt loud.
“You look just like him.”
Hickory’s stomach plummeted, words that would normally have made him so happy felt like a blow to the gut when on his brother’s face was unmasked grief. His brother didn’t see him, he saw Papa. He was why.
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The younger reeled back, nausea rolled over him. Was this all his fault? Was this why his brother drank? His mind raced, his skin didn’t feel like his own. Hickory gripped at his face, nails picking at his scruff and scratching. He had to fix this. Breathes came short and tight, and he stumbled off into the small bathroom, leaving his slumbering brother to his dreams.
That expression, his brother’s pain felt seared in his mind. Before he knew it he was gripping on his brother’s straight razor and leaning over the sink, shaky fingers clumsily swiping on his chin- he’d never done this before. A few knicks and cuts interrupted the glide and he struggled to look himself in the eye until he finished, when he was clean shaven but sullied with blood.
Rinsed off, he grabbed tissue paper and blotted the spots, looking more like a paper mache project than a troll when he finally met his eyes and took in his face. He looked less like Papa, he thought, though the memory was hazy. In fact everything was at that moment, fuzzy hard to place, floating. He rubbed at his eyes a few times, trying to focus on himself but everything was far away. Was this even enough? Was anything he did enough? What a spit in his brother’s face, what a shame of his own to wear a dead man’s face, to remind his family of what he lost. Things had been better, he thought, but maybe they never were and the healing was skin deep. It was his fault, it had to be.
He'd ended up cleaning his mess, wiping up his hair and the droplets of red, finishing up with a polished blade tucked back in place. He didn't go to bed so much as the bed came to him, when without realizing it the flickering bathroom light was traded with his creaky bed and the cover thrown over his head. Tucked in, he closed his eyes, curled up and holding his pillow close. The desire to clutch it was strong, to hold onto something tight and not let the comfort go, but he was too tired to do anything but hold it loose limbed and gently cuddle his face into it. 
As if the pillow needed a gentle touch, as if the pillow was fragile. 
Sleep came blissfully fast.
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anyonelse-crisis · 1 year
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arms. arms. ARMS
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maria-ruta · 4 months
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Have you done a Veronica’s purse tour?
first of all THANK YOU FOR THIS QUESTION!!! ITS SO COOL!!!
Ive been thinking about it for days...
no, I havent done it!
And I didnt have much time or energy to do it properly but
HERE! I made a sketch of it:
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did I ever tell you that Veronica is super good at lockpicking? she is
P.S. - I reeeeeally wanted to put THE photo on the list, though to be honest, it was a short time when she was carying it in her purse! now she hides it pretty well, because it's a pretty big secret of a thing 🥴 she can't make herself destroy it though... so she just keeps it somewhere hidden)
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goditsbrutal · 1 year
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plz his face HAHAHAHA
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menlove · 9 months
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cornerihaunt · 4 hours
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hyunjining · 1 year
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lovvecherrymotion · 1 month
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not to be sad on main or anything but it does feel bittersweet i didn't get to meet my first fandom friend this tour
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lobotomizedlady · 2 months
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the conspiracy rightoid Taylor critics actually have a knack for making her seem way cooler than she is. "Taylor is a leftist witch satanic radical feminist who is brainwashing her cult of female fans to hate men and bring communism to the united states" god I fucking wish lol
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anyonelse-crisis · 1 year
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the evolution of shirtless josh
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twopoppies · 2 years
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Look at this Gina, for the people didn’t want to hear the leaks. 🤡
😱😱😱😱
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