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#he's Soooooooo cute
sunnydayaoe · 1 year
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[I'm kinda sick for it]
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bleachswing · 2 years
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and if you choose to run away with me
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hwichanis · 2 years
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Them putting Zuho in cute sailor outfits and not giving me fancams is my villain origin story.
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softshuji · 7 months
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DEFINITELY!! omggg he'd def. keep going even with your hand over his mouth. probs even louder too! he just loves you/his s/o so much!! when hes zooted or drunk,, he does not care if anyone (depending on which future) hears him. ran. sanzu. izana. not even mikey! he can and will sing praises for you for hours!
or if you're not around!!!! lmfaoooo you'd get a text from his brother or whoever is with him and be like "come pick up your man [video attachment of rindou serenading the bonten HQ/his club/a bar about how much he loves you and ran]"
Knowing the others they'd definitely record it to embarrass him with later. And y'know what I 100% support that!
Starts telling you how much he loves you and everything. So embarrassing 🙄💞
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coredrill · 10 days
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badnewswhatsleft · 1 month
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"as i'm holding this, i'm thinking the abba song 'take a chance on me'."
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formulaonedirection · 8 months
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quadrant originals 💘
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me too anon! i also have an ant problem and every time i see ants i'm like "ants on him" and every time i kill them i think "age 13: scolded for being cruel to ants"
(had a real big "ants on him" moment the other week when my cat came to me with a couple ants in his fur, somehow)
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guy who had ants on him↑
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omg thank you for sharing your little guy, there's ants on him too!!!
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asmoslverboy · 5 months
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To love the devil; Dottore x GN!Reader.
He is who he has always been. Despite the centuries he's had to accept and embrace his darkness, though he claims otherwise, he can't help but try to hide away from you. Neither one of you's a saint, but through his eyes, you're an angel. CW! Angst, immortal × immortal, Dottore is referred to as "Zandik", self sabotage on Dottore's part♡, dottore being emotional (ooc tbh, im self projecting on him)??
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Dottore has many sides to him that he'd rather hide off from you. For someone so egotistical, so full of pride, you'd never expect him to be ashamed of who he is, who he has become. And he's not— shame, embarrassment— those aren't emotions that he's familiar with.
But fear, now that's a whole other conversation. It's not like you don't know what he's done, the things he's guilty of, his list of crimes, and of unethical desires he's tried to fulfill. It's not like you haven't personally seen him drown in sin over the 400 years of knowing him.
"Zandik, did I upset you?" You ask him as you're sitting on top of his desk while he's in his chair, looking up at your figure. He's been quite distant lately, more than usual. You could easily assume that he was having one of his isolative episodes, but he doesn't seem to be avoiding anyone other than you.
"Hm?" That's all you get from him, accompanied by a raise of his right brow, but his focus soon goes back to his notes, going over them, rambling about how he needs his next project to be the embodiment of perfection. Creating an aranara, was it? Some things, it seems, never change. He was so obsessed with the idea of capturing one of those little creatures of nature, back when the two of you were still students.
The next few hours pass by in the same cycle of events. You try talking to him, he shrugs it off and continues digging his head deep into his research files.
Do not expect any more of him for the next days, weeks even. It's like your existence no longer matters to him. All you see is the man that you've been with throughout basically your whole entire lives, acting as if you were a mere accomplice. He has repeated this type of scheme in the past, more than once, but it never lasted as long as it did this time.
Each of your attempts of getting a simple response out of him, one that requires actual words instead of some grunt or hum, has gone to waste.
You're unsure of what to do. Should you be more worried for him or for yourself? Is this the time it all ends between the two of you? Should you really just give up on him at this point?
"Zandik," you called out, but not to him, nor to anyone else. Sitting by a lake, all by yourself, no one to your company, other than the thousand microorganisms that lived and thrived in the waters. "I wish you would just speak to me."
It's not like you lack friends to confide in. But would anyone be as understanding towards him— the one who was labeled a monster, by all who've known him and by himself first and foremost— after you tell them about his present behaviors?
You laid your head on the cold, wet grass. Surrounded by nature, the collective of existence. You could never be alone in this world, not as long as you believe that everything around you is as alive as you are.
But are you truly alive? If, in the past, your definition of the word was to express yourself in every way, to feel and to be felt, would you consider yourself alive at this very moment?
Another day has come— it seems you had fallen asleep on the ground. You awoke, a couple ducks quaking as they poke you with their beaks. They didn't mean to hurt you, though. And if you think about it, your beloved is much like these ducks. He does what he thinks would best help you. Even if it has opposing effects.
"You shouldn't stay," he told you, his tone felt like it could cut through metal. You were back at his office again, figuring you could at least help him out at work, if unable to help his inner world. He was taking off his gloves as he was done inspecting some ancient Khaenri'ahn technology items. "Do you want me to—"
"I've given you every reason to leave. Yet you still cling to me like a bloodthirsty eel." He cut you off. He has never spoken to you like this (not whilst he was sober, nor whilst he was in his right mind). He was calm, but he spoke as if you were an object to be dismissed.
"Do you not love me anymore?" You wanted to ask him so, so desperately. But the potential answers to that question shook you to your very core. So you dared not speak.
Such conflict within you. Shall you leave him be? Shall you listen to his words instead of pursuing him any further? You're painfully aware of his nature; to push you away when he needs your presence most.
But it's been going on for far too long, has it not? If he's not allowing you to help him, then really, what else is there to do, if not fend for yourself?
"You deserve better," he wrote to you, in a letter that'll never reach your sight. "Your love should not be limited to one who can not accept, nor react to it," he wrote again. But who is he trying to fool? He knows that this piece of paper, along with all the other ones he's tried to write, will be crunched up and disposed of.
Not even once, for the sake of the person who's loved him through it all, will he allow himself to be heard.
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rebouks · 10 months
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Not even phased..
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sunnydayaoe · 1 month
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Heart yippie !
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thiziri · 6 months
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Commander Tim Laurence trying to catch his chatty new bride's attention after they've just gotten married at Crathie Kirk, on 12 December 1992 🥰💕
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queenofthedisneyverse · 10 months
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OOOOOOOOOH MYYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOOD
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subsequentibis · 11 months
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figuring out headcanons for my three weed smoking girlfriends (and yes they smoke weed)
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kylorens · 8 months
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Illya's gestures and facial expressions when talking ✨💕
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namisweatheria · 5 months
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WHERE'S THAT POST WHERE SOMEONE SAID THANK GOD JINBEI'S ON THE CREW NOW SO SANJI HAS SOMEONE TO SHARE HIS LOVE OF GAWDY CLOTHING WITH FOLLOWED BY PICTURES OF THEM SEPARATELY WEARING HAWAIIAN SHIRTS
IDK WHERE THE PERSON WHO MADE THAT POST IS BUT-
YOU WON!!!!!!!!!
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Bonding moment.....
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