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dendrochronologies · 5 months
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losing my mind over on summer crushing, by hanif abdurraqib
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hyunpic · 7 months
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get well soon ❤️‍🩹
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fiona gallagher // the angry man in the house
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mickedy · 11 months
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happy birthday oswald
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sketchy-tour · 2 months
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Aaaa I see the sweet messages in my asks!!! I do!!! I've gotten quite a few over the last few days!
Had to deal with something a bit disheartening so I'm a little slow but I see yall I do I do! Honestly the messages have lifted my spirits a lot I just need to pluck up the energy to respond to them!
Cause I wanna respond with art! Aa always the curse of mine. But anyway! Thank yall for the kind words. I hope my slower antics aren't concerning! I'm just trying to be gentle with myself as I dust myself back off!
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amypihcs · 8 months
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Holmes. Yeah.
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At least she didn't kill herself.
I can't really make any real jokes on this story. It's simply too sad.
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Ghost seems like the guy to down multiple energy drinks in an hour and ascend for a week but actually he's just sat there with enough vibrations to kill a god
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decisiontostay · 20 days
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I've been saving myself for the accepting Gortash's deal playthrough like it's marriage I've been so good avoiding spoilers and all everything to feel the flutter in my heart when my durge detects his thoughts to find out he did miss this once again I'm kicking my feet just thinking about it
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laindir · 1 year
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Thank you, Cyclops Cat, for giving me yet another reverse parallel to ch.9 in ch.214 this week (as I had suspected before would happen lol)
Megumi's soul being defiant and still fighting back despite being suppressed, because he just simply refuses to let Sukuna k/ill Yuuji again afjsdkfkgv…. thanks, Gege, for always feeding me the ITAFUSHIITA FEELS AAAAAAAAA
but also, major LOL and the sheer exhilaration of this pay-off:
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Yuuji and Megumi, when either are forcibly possessed by Sukuna: *resisting/fighting with the entire core of their being, body and soul, to stop the chaos gremlin from murdering their best friend*
Sukuna, vexed, but also marginally impressed: goddamn GAY BRATS
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rat-at-heart · 8 months
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Prefers earl grey tea on the rocks, shaken and stirred
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dendrochronologies · 8 months
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excerpted from "The Butternut Tree at Fort Juniper," Refusing Heaven, Jack Gilbert
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mylonelydreaming · 1 year
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Botw Link is a medieval knight so ofc he kills people. It's in his job description. He even canonically did kill a guy in front of Zelda totally unfazed. He might be babygirl, but he'd still put a sword through me If I looked at Zelda wrong and I'd thank him for it.
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victorluvsalice · 1 month
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Valicer OT3 Week, Day Six: No One Wants To Leave The Cuddle Pile
The penultimate day of OT3 Week, courtesy of @ot3-week, and we have a fairly soft prompt to go with it -- "No one wants to leave the cuddle pile!" Because why would you? :p This one also said "Modern!AU" to me, so here we have Victor, Alice, and Smiler hanging out together at Victor's in a blanket nest. And while no one WANTS to leave the cuddle pile, a certain someone feels he HAS to... (Oh, and again, a warning for slight kinkiness at the end -- it's not even as explicit as the Day Four prompt, but the last line makes it clear where this is going. XD)
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“I really should get up.”
“No, you really shouldn’t,” Smiler instantly retorted, snuggling their head more firmly into Victor’s chest as they continued playing phone Solitaire. In their peripheral vision, they spotted Alice put one of her legs over Victor’s, silently echoing the sentiment without looking up from her book.
“I should,” Victor insisted, though without much force behind it. “I promised my mother that I’d look at those photos she sent me of Duke Melbourne’s party, and I haven’t gotten to them yet.”
“Sod your mother,” Alice said, wriggling into Victor’s side. “I’m comfortable.”
“Same,” Smiler agreed, glancing up at Victor’s – well, mostly his chin from this angle. “We spent a half-hour getting this pillow nest together, and I’m not getting up until I’m good and ready.”
“I didn’t say either of you two had to get up,” Victor pointed out, poking Smiler’s nose. “I’m certainly not going to make you look at the probably twelve million pictures she’s sent me. But she’s expecting me to fake enthusiasm for her little trip in an e-mail before the day’s out, so...”
“It’s not that late,” Alice said, finally looking up. “At least, I don’t think so. Smiler?”
Smiler glanced at the top of their phone screen. “Only 5 PM,” they confirmed. “You’ve got plenty of time to pretend to be excited she got invited to a party you don’t care about.”
“I – I don’t know,” Victor muttered, unwrapping his arm from Alice’s shoulders to rub the back of his head – Alice pouted at the loss. “If I don’t respond to her in time, she’ll send me another e-mail about how electronic post isn’t supposed to get lost, and then it’ll become a whole thing, and – I should get it over with.”
“How about you stay here instead, and after supper, I’ll help you set up a form e-mail that’ll automatically mail itself to her a couple of hours after she sends you one of her ‘you won’t believe who I saw throwing up in a gold toilet’ photoshoots?” Smiler offered. “She’ll never notice you keep saying the exact same things for each party, right?”
“You really could – no,” Victor cut himself off, shaking his head. “I should at least make some effort. And I know neither of you think much of her attention span in regards to me–”
“Or her in general,” Alice added, recapturing his arm and wrapping it around herself.
“Of course – but she probably would at least eventually notice that it’s the same e-mail each time. And that would be...” He grimaced. “Bad.”
“You’re a grown man living on your own,” Alice pointed out. “She can’t do that much to you anymore.”
“Unless she comes barging over here to demand what I’m on about,” Victor muttered. “And if I think I’m funny and don’t I care about how our family is perceived and why am I always like this and...”
“Okay, yeah, let’s avoid her actually showing up in person,” Smiler agreed, grimacing. “But come on, the e-mail can wait until after supper. Just pretend you were giving all the pictures an extra-close look.”
“You can bullshit her anytime,” Alice agreed, still hanging onto his arm. “Stay?”
Victor pulled some faces, and for a moment Smiler was sure he was about to give in...and then what they’d privately dubbed the “familial bullshit” frown crossed his face, and he sighed. “I r-really should just do it now,” he mumbled, reluctantly pulling his arm free from Alice’s grip. “At least – pretend to be a good son.”
Smiler frowned, then looked over at Alice as Victor continued untangling himself from them. She met their eyes, then nodded once. Smiler nodded back and sat up, ending their Solitaire game and moving over to Photos. From there, it was just a matter of flicking through their collection of gifs until they found the right one –
And then, just as Victor made to stand up, grabbing Victor’s wrist and saying, gently but firmly, “Open your heart to joy, Victor.”
Victor jerked to a stop, eyes wide – and then the trigger actually hit him, and his gaze took on a familiar muzzy look. “Oh, that’s not fair,” he complained, voice already dulling.
“Wouldn’t work if you didn’t want it to,” Smiler sing-songed, tugging Victor backwards.
“Indeed,” Alice agreed, lightly pushing on Victor’s chest to help topple him over. “Now lie down on the pillows again, there’s a good boy...I think Smiler has something special for you to watch, don’t they?”
“Yup – your favorite,” Smiler confirmed, holding the looping gif of the twin spinning spirals right in front of Victor’s face. His eyes immediately locked onto the screen, and Smiler saw his shoulders sag into the pillows just a little bit more. “Let the spirals empty out your head now, Victor. Let them drain away all those worries, all those cares, all that everything that was stopping you from relaxing and enjoying yourself. Let it all go. No more thoughts for now, Victor. No more thoughts. No thoughts...”
“...just smiles,” Victor responded, his lips lifting into a beautifully silly grin as the trance took full hold.
“That’s right,” Alice nodded, shooting Smiler a pleased smirk before curling up by Victor’s side and stroking his hair. “No thoughts, just smiles.”
“Just smiles,” Smiler agreed, getting themselves into a slightly more comfortable position as well –
And then they grinned, and rested a hand on Victor’s thigh. “Well. Maybe a little more than just smiles...”
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nightingaletrash · 4 days
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The fact that the coup goes so very differently when Kurt betrays de Sardet gets me so bad. You're caught off guard the moment he walks in and calls on his squad. Then once he's beaten, you're scrambling to rescue your allies because the traitors know Kurt is gone, and the time spent putting together a plan of action is time they use to proceed with the attack, and you're operating off of intuition rather than Kurt's intel. The time loss is significant enough that messengers aren't enough, you need to go straight to San Matheus or Hikmet in order to prevent the coup from hitting there. And you can only get one, saving both is off of the table.
Kurt's decision to betray the Guard or de Sardet can change the fate of a whole city, and alter the island's political landscape in a big way. And it all comes down to how deeply he, the self-proclaimed cold-hearted mercenary, cares.
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juniemoe · 5 months
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thinking about fenris holding damian's heart in his hands both literally and figuratively
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dauntingday · 7 months
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what if i said kevin day was one thousand million percent a piano kid growing up. what then
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