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novaclerk · 11 months
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Gun and Goo Friendship: GGF
Gun talks a lot about his life, while Goo listens.
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• Just look at that!
• Goo already knows the nickname of Gun in Japan: "White Ghost"
And that's the start of their endless life of updating.
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2. I think Goo loves teasing because even though Gun reminded him to stop calling him "White Ghost," he still calls him
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I don't know who is the one Goo talking to because if he is talking to Gun he must say "Hey do YOU remember White Ghost... Etc"
But he said "Traveling WITH white Ghost" not by "YOU White Ghost"
3. I think their friendship grows when they fight against Tom Lee, and they both HATE the fact that some old perverted man beat the sh*t out of them.
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I mean who wouldn't be!?
4. They hang out at each other's places and travel together (for work or personal matters). 
5. They compete against each other (sauna ep).
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA, I can't stop laughing at this panel.
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spilldatea · 11 months
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randomperson3736 · 9 months
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can you write a fisherbrothers fic where reader is their younger sister and they’re like really protective of her and she and conrad get in fight bc he was all moody and Emo during s1? And she just wants to know what’s going on in his life and be apart of it but conrad keeps like pushing her away?
Paring(s): Jeremiah fisher x sister! Reader, Conrad fisher x sister! Reader
Genre: fluff (mainly at the end tho)
Warning(s): Emo Conrad, overprotective brothers, feelings of being left behind/forgotten, auguring, swearing
Word bank: Y/N- your name, Y/N/N- your nickname
Notes: omggg, I love this idea! And I'm gonna make the reader like 5 years old cus I stuck at writing for teenagers 😶✌️but yea, I hope u enjoy.
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For as long as anyone could remember little Y/N Fisher has had her brother's wrapped around her little fingers since day one. Even though Jeremiah and Conrad would never admitted it, everyone else knew just by seeing how much their loved and cared for the youngest Fisher.
Susannah remembered almost like it was yesterday when the boys first met their little sister. It was one of her favourite memories. Jeremiah was jumping up and down almost hitting the walls with excitement, while Conrad was sitting nervously in the waiting room along with Laurel and their father.
He didn't know why he was so nervous. He wasn't this nervous when Jeremiah was born, so why is now any different? Conrad's thoughts were interrupted when his mother's midwife came into the waiting room. "Mr Fisher, everyone I would like to say that mom is doing ok and that little miss babygirl is healthy and beautiful" She smiled.
Everyone is the room (mainly the grown ups though) let out a sigh of relief, they'd didn't even know they were holding. Jeremiah took off running along with their father running after him, when the midwife said that it was okay for them to see the new Fisher slibing and their mother. Conrad didn't move from his spot after hearing the news. His fears of being a older brother clouding his mind.
'What if I drop her?''
'What if she doesn't like me?''
'What if I mess up and then everyone hates me?'
A whole bunch of what ifs, kept occurring in his mind. It almost felt like he was drowning in his thoughts and fears. It wasn't until Laurel put a comforting hand on his shoulder, startling the young Fisher boy. "You ok, sweetie? Your looking a little pale?" Conrad looked down, avoiding her concerned gaze. He didn't want to bother her but deep down he knew he needed to talk about this. "I-um... I feel like I'm going to mess up with this whole older brother thing" He said quietly, as he started to play with his fingers.
"Oh, Conrad" Laurel said lovingly, as she took the sit next to the boy to comfort him. "Your gonna be the best big brother that little girl could ask for. And you wanna know how I know that?" The boy mumbled a 'yes'. "I know this because I've seen how you looked after Jeremiah, Steven and belly. She's not gonna hate you. She's going to adore her older brother because she would know that he would always be there for her no matter what happens"
Conrad looked up at laurel, tears forming in his eyes before he lunged into her arms. Laurel chuckled before hugging the boy tightly. "Now, go see your baby sister before Jeremiah takes the role of 'best older brother'" She whispered into his ear. Conrad quickly let go of the hug and took off running to see his new sister.
That day Conrad and Jeremiah made a promise to Y/N. A promise to always be there for her when she needed them and to never make her feel sad, but that promise was soon broken when Conrad started to push away. Everyone noticed that something was up with him but they just thought it was just girl problems or college.
Y/N's little feet could be heard on the hard wooden floors as she made her way to the living room to find atleast one of her brothers. As she made her way, her doe eyes spotted Conrad trying to fall asleep on the couch. A wide smile made its way onto her face as she squealed "CONNIE!!"
Conrad only grumbled in response which confused the five year old as her older brother usually always picked her up and tickled her. "You okie, Connie?" Y/N tilted her head cutely as she questioned her brother. "It's nothing for you to worry about. Now go away" Conrad demanded even though deep down he didn't mean too. "But mommy said to always look after-" Before Y/N could finish Conrad snapped. "For the love of God, Y/N! would you just shut up for 5 minutes?! I already told you not to worry about it so just butt out of it!" As soon as the words left his mouth he regretted them.
"No- Y/N... I didn't mean it-" Conrad tried to move closer to her but she just backed away from him, too scared. The look on her face and the fact she was scared of him broke his heart. Before he could say another word, she bolted out of the living room and went start up to her room. Conrad put his face into the palm of his hands as he mentally cursed himself for being the reason to make his little sister cry. He broke his promise.
Jeremiah soon came into the living room, a confused look written on his face because usually Y/N would always met him at the door when he comes home. "Hey, Conrad? Where's Y/N/N?" Confusion was just as much in his voice as it was on his face. And when Conrad didn't answer straight away, Jeremiah started to think of the worse. "Conrad... where the fuck is Y/N?" Conrad knew that he had to answer sooner or later cause soon Jeremiah might start a murder hunt looking for their sister.
"I-I fucked up jere... I mean, I really fucked up" Conrad's voice finally spoke. "She just asked a simple question and I-I just snapped at her, Jere. I really didn't mean too, I was just so tried and stressed because of the college shit and I-"
"I broke our promise Jere"
Jeremiah was beyond mad at his brother but deep down he knew it wasn't his fault. "Look, Conrad, its not your fault. I mean, yeah you yelled at our five year old sister but I pretty much broke the promise too" Conrad looked up at his brother through teary eyes, basically giving him a sign to continue. "A few weeks ago, I promised to play with her but I said that I was too busy even though it was just a lie. The look on her face was heartbreaking, couldn't sleep with a week after that" Jeremiah chuckled at the end of it, same with Conrad.
"We're assholes"
"Agreed"
Both brothers laugh before it became silent again. "But you better never do this again though or else gonna kick your ass, bro" Jeremiah's threat would scare anyone else but Conrad knew that he was just looking out for their sister. And they both knew how protective they were over her.
It was a few minutes until they heard little feet coming down the stairs. "JereJere? Connie?" Both brothers looked up to see Y/N holding her stuffed rabbit that Jeremiah won her at a carnival a year or 2 ago. It was one of the happiest days for the Fisher silbings. They both remember the look on Y/N's face when Jeremiah won the rabbit, she had the biggest smile on her face despite the strawberry ice-cream all over her face.
"You guys, okie? Do you need to hug Mr. Cuddles?" She held up the stuffed rabbit towards her brothers. Both boys laugh aloud at how cute their little sister is. "Yes we would love to hug Mr. Cuddles but we also like to hug our darling Y/N/N and apologies?" The youngest Fisher girl made a some what thinking face before jumping onto her brothers.
"Look we're so, so, so sorry Y/N/N. And I didn't mean to snap at you it was very mean-" Before Conrad could add on Jeremiah cut in. "And I'm seriously very sorry about not playing with you and I'll make sure to play with you all day tomorrow" Before either boy could finish or continue, they heard soft snores coming from the youngest Fisher curled up in between them.
Both Fisher boys smile softly, before closing their eyes and soon falling into a deep sleep. Y/N opened her sleepy eyes and softly kissed both her brothers checks before mumbling a "I forgive you" and soon going into a deep sleep along side her brothers.
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marrowbrawo · 10 months
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My best magna redraw
(but without the gun)
My tw for more art: @MarrowBrawo
Follow if you like ;3 !!!
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pwr3tties · 10 months
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⋆.ೃ࿔* COUCHES ! - ,,
includes: sae
warnings: slight angst with comfort, fem! reader, grammar errors, fluff, arguments, over 400 words and lowercase intended!
a/n: hello, it's me again, this is a pretty popular prompt, so i thought i’d try it! if you want a part 2, comment or message me with what character(s) you want, and ill try to make it!!
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SAE — ‘you sleep on the couch ’
after the heated argument between your boyfriend and yourself, it was no surprise that one of you had to leave the house, or your neighbours might have called the cops to check on the two of you.
papers were scattered across the lounge, shattered glass and the match of sae’s soon-to-be opponents, which quickly became background noise due to the screaming match between sae and yourself. sae, being the petty man he is, left the house with a slam of the door, leaving you with nothing but your quiet sobs and the mess that was made during the dispute.
scanning the house, you began to pick up the shards of glass to prevent anyone from getting hurt, and by the time everywhere was tidied up, it had just reached 11 PM, and there was still no sign of sae. although the two of you had fought, that didn't mean you had no sympathy left in your heart.
reaching for your phone, you dialled his number as it rang once, twice, then thrice and soon went to his voicemail which was still set to default because he thought, “telling someone you’re not there when they already know is irrelevant.”
and after your 5th attempt, you gave up and quickly showered, then grabbed a few pillows and blankets, making a nice bed on the couch. the clock ticked 12:17 as the door creaked open, scared to wake you. sae slid off his sneakers as he tiptoed upstairs into the shower, hoping to get at least 8 hours of sleep before waking up for his morning jog.
around 12:50, sae finally infiltrated your shared bedroom and slipped into bed, rubbing the back of a pillow, which you were supposed to be. once sae realized there was no other form of life in the room, he rushed downstairs to where you were fast asleep with your mouth slightly parted as the moon hues hit your face ever so gently.
sae couldn’t help but admire you as he lifted you from your spot on the couch, carrying you up to your rightful place on the bed beside him. squirming, you fluttered your eyes open as sae plopped you on the mattress laying beside you. “sae? what are you doing?” you groaned, rubbing the sleep out your eye to see your boyfriend who had his face stuffed into your neck.
“sleeping..” he muttered softly, “that's what you should be doing.”
“I was until you brought me upstairs against my will,”
“just go back to bed, i have to wake up in a few hours.” sae groaned, fixing his position and squeezing your waist a little tighter.
“did you forget how you not only walked out on me but also listed ten different ways on how I'm ‘insufferable’?” you scoffed, gently pushing sae away.
“no,” he grumbled, slightly getting up.
“then what are you supposed to say?” amused by his behaviour, you settled your weight onto your arm, getting a better view of him. “‘m sorry, k. it was messed up of me to push you out when all you wanted to do was to care for me and help me to relax, i know im a horrible boyfriend, i might even be the worst one ever to exist, but please let me have this right now, my love.”
“who are you, and what have you done to my boyfriend?” you chuckled, ruffling his hair. “it's all me, promise. Now can we go to bed and talk about this in the morning like reasonable adults?”
“of course,
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.
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my big baby.” was the last thing you small while placing a kiss on his forehead and slowly drifting off to sleep in his arms.
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word count: 528
a/n: hihihi, i was going to add more characters but i got lazy and decided you guys needed a post so yeah but pls moot me, im boreddd!! 😁😄😀😕🙁☹️😢😭
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wolfesco1 · 9 months
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26wh57 · 11 months
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Steve Harrington x Reader where they babysit the party:
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It was Friday night and you were excited to spend the evening with Steve Harrington, your boyfriend. You had planned a quiet night in, but things changed when Steve got a call from Joyce Byers asking if you both could babysit the party while she went out on a date with Hopper.
"Sure, we'll do it," Steve said, and you nodded in agreement.
When you arrived at the Byers' house, you found the party already in full swing. You were greeted by Mike, Lucas, Dustin, Max, Will, and Eleven. They were all excited to see you and Steve, and you could tell they were looking forward to spending the evening with you.
"Hey, guys," Steve said, ruffling Dustin's hair as he walked past him.
"Hey, Steve. Hey, Y/N," Mike said, smiling at you both.
"So, what's on the agenda tonight?" you asked, looking around at the group.
"We were going to play some D&D," Lucas said, holding up a box of game pieces.
"And we were going to watch a movie," Max added, holding up a VHS tape.
"Well, why don't we do both?" Steve suggested, and the kids cheered in agreement.
You and Steve spent the evening playing D&D with the kids and watching movies. You ate pizza and drank soda, and everyone had a great time. As the night wore on, the kids started to get tired, and you and Steve put them to bed.
As you were tucking Eleven in, she said, "You and Steve are really good together."
You smiled at her and said, "Thanks, El. We think so too."
After all the kids were asleep, you and Steve settled down on the couch together. You cuddled up next to him and watched the end of the movie.
"This was a fun night," you said, resting your head on his shoulder.
"Yeah, it was," Steve said, kissing the top of your head.
You both sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes before Steve spoke again.
"You know, I love spending time with you," he said, turning to look at you.
"I love spending time with you too," you replied, smiling.
Steve leaned in and kissed you, and you wrapped your arms around him, deepening the kiss. You both broke away, breathing heavily.
"Let's go to bed," Steve said, standing up and offering you his hand.
You took his hand and followed him to the guest room. As you lay in bed together, you talked about the night and how much fun it was to spend time with the kids. Eventually, you both fell asleep, happy and content in each other's arms.
The next morning, you woke up to the sound of the kids playing in the other room. You and Steve got up and went to join them, ready to start another day of babysitting the party.
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n0nesence · 2 months
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And I'm more than that
More than that 💫👁️
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chrisinka2402 · 11 months
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2017 Sebastian Stan 💙🔥
Part 2
📸 TIFF Portraits 📸
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ivrxquack · 10 months
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The cutest head tilts!
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crayolaqueen123 · 11 months
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then vs now
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yildizlarevim · 11 months
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Çünkü herkesin evi, kalbinde verdiği bi odacıkta kollarının arasındadır.
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spilldatea · 11 months
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Even i was flabbergasted like legit-
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randomperson3736 · 1 year
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I want to go home
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Paring(s): Jake sully x daughter! Reader, Neytiri x daughter! Reader, Neteyam x Twin! Reader, Lo'ak x older sister! Reader
Genre: angst
Warning(s): character death, blood, wounds, sad
Word bank: Ewya- great Mother, Y/N- your name
Notes: For some reason this whole account is just sad imagines and idk why I keep making them 💀 but yea anyway pls send me some ideas for happy imagine or keep giving me sad ones if u like 🙃 hope u enjoy and pls note that this imagine is a short one and will have no part 2. (P.S. this is kinda bad)
(Listen to this while reading)👇👇👇
No one's pov:
"Get her over here!" Jake's tail swings around nervously as he watches his oldest sons place his wounded daughter in front of him. All different emotions ran through him at that very moment; angry, sadness, guilt, fear, pain. It was almost like Ewya had just made his worst nightmare came alive. "She's gonna be okay, right?" Neteyam asked with his voice trembling at the thought of losing his best friend. Jake turned Y/N to the side, checking for an exist wound; he let out a shaky breath as he knew that she couldn't be saved. Y/N's breathing was getting heavier as she was losing too much blood.
Neytiri arrived shortly, disconnecting her braid from the ikran, her eyes widened at the scene in front of her. "No, no, no..." she kneeled before her eldest daughter, grabbing hold of her hand squeezing it tight. Y/N's eyes starting to feel heavy as more blood started to spill past her father's hands. "M-mother I..." her words were cut short as blood started to limp its way up her throat, choking her. She gripped her mother's hand tighter, as she struggle to get air. "I w-want to go home" her voice was so full of fear and pain, it was almost trembling. Tears started to roll down her blue skin almost causing Jake to shed his own. "I know babygirl, you just gotta hold on"
Y/N shuts her eyes for a moment as her muscles started to shut down. She glared towards her younger brother, cracking a small broken smile knowing this will be the last time she'll ever see his face. Her heart beat was slowly giving up with each painful breath. Her gaze shifted over to her twin brother, her hand letting go of her mother's and gripping it onto Neteyam’s hand. His eyes darting onto their intertwined hands, his cheeks wet from his still falling tears. "Dont leave me, please" Y/N gets all her strength together to smile at her beautiful brother one last time. "I will always be with you, N-neteyam"
"NO! NO, PLEASE!" Neteyam shifts his position scooting closer to his twin's weak body, placing his free hand on her cheek. "Don't cry please, i won't be around anymore to wipe your tears..." her eyes relaxed as her pupils widened, the blood stopped gushing out from the wound on her chest and her heart stopped just as her chest went flat with her very last breath. Her hand went limp in Neteyam's grip, making him hold her cold limp hand closer to his heart. Neytiri's eyes went from Neteyam to her now-lifeless daughter. She let out a painful scream as her tears ran started to fall fatser. "NO Y/N! PLEASE NO!"
Jake's body went numb, his expressen was emotionless, but his eyes told another story as tears rolled down his face. He started at his daughter, he couldn't except the fact that his babygirl was gone for good. He could hear his mate's sobs from beside him, as she pulled their daughter closer to her chest begging for some sort of sign that she was still alive but he knew that she was with Ewya now. "Y/N NO PELASE! OH, GREAT MOTHER PLEASE!" Her voice was scratchy, shouting Y/N's name over and over again. Her sobs were loud and controllable, she cried out for their great Mother begging her to bring her beloved daughter back.
Neteyam watches as his mother sobs and screams over their loss as his tears fall onto his twin's thigh. He places his hand on lo'ak's shoulder trying to comfort him in some way, but he knew that even himself couldn't stop the feeling of emptiness in his heart cause he too had that exact same hole in his. Neteyam then closes his eyes knowing he couldn't save his own twin sister from those sky demons. Lo'ak started at his shaking hands that were covered in his sisters blood. His head tilts back as he realised he just lost his older sister, the one was always there for him when he had a nightmare or when their father would yell at him. She was the one soul that never thought of him as a freak or as an outcast and now she was gone. All beacuse of him.
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lynxeonn · 23 days
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En la oscuridad cualquier abismo de luz parece ser el cielo
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