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arataka-reigen · 6 months
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That feel when you are just a vegetable scrap with no use but Senshi Dungeonmeshi pops up for 5 panels to tell you vegetable scraps have worth
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fuastar · 2 months
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Learning how to draw Miguel
Its going well so far 🥺💕
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kenm4vhs · 7 months
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just want to say that i love that gojo went back to his happiest years just to talk w suguru nanami and haibara and kept thinking suguru was there, cheering on him amongs his students :(((
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I DID IT. I PASSED MY MASTERS. PASS WITH MERIT.
FUCK YOU MOTHER.
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discount-izukumidoriya · 10 months
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ao3 being down is horrible, but all I can think about rn is the 300 tabs im gonna have to reboot when it comes back up again
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agentwaffle · 7 months
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Anyone else crying over pokemon and how ashes journey is done, and the new pokemon will probably be a heartless rehash(?) and future generations will never truly know the joy and excitement that we did and how ash never finished his journey on screen
Like I know that I joked all the time about how he'd never die because he's been 10 for like 20 years, and he's just a fictional character but it really feels like I'm watching a close friend die, over and over again whenever people mention that his journey is over now and im fucking crying while writing this because of all the nostalgia and general emotional pain and you guys are the only ones that listen to me
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ghost-of-you · 8 months
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LOVER OF MINE MICHAEL CAM LOVER OF MINE MICHAEL CAM LOVER OF MINE MICHAEL CAM AAAAAAAAAAAAA
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arirter · 6 months
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Don't mind me, just weeping in my house at 2 am over Bell Zettifar's story in Tales of Light and Life
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uwu-berryfaerie · 1 year
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o. m. f. g.
I KNEW IT!!!! I KNEW ITI KNEW ITI KNEW ITI KNEW ITI KNEW IT
it has been confirmed that the Levitating alt coach is Si'ha Nova's guards
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oxygenbefore1775 · 2 years
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The fact that Zeke was never laid to rest always gets me.
His body and head were never retrieved — he didn't have someone like Mikasa and Armin who would come and get his remains.
He probably was covered with all the rubble from the Battle of Heaven and Earth so nobody could simply stumble on his corpse.
The Alliance ig could tell about Zeke's aid in the Battle of Earth. But considering all crimes that he commited, very few people would believe in this sudden change of heart.
Every memory of Zeke would be either non-existent or very negative.
And so Zeke would perish — first his body, then any memory of his existence.
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Fuck this gay earth i will end it ALL ( forced to sleep on a hard matress)
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mariomoved · 4 months
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UNPROMPTED ★ [ AVAILABLE NOW ]
@garlculean THE NIGHT WAS WRAPPED within a frosty embrace; the wind so brisk and cold it could've turn anyone's nose as red as Rodolph himself! Bundled up from head to toe was the powerhouse himself, Wario. Why, he was so wrapped up that one might mistaken him for a gift! But that begged the question...what was he doing out during such a cold wintery night? The answer to that was far more complicated than one would think. You see, within the man's grasp was a gift⸺ Yes that's right, a gift! Albeit one that looked as though a toddler had packaged it. Each seam was held on by an abundance amount of clear tape, ones placed within every direction which'd only added to it's heedless presentation. Glancing left, then right, then left again, Wario made sure the ghost was clear before high-tailing it to the front door of the red plumber's house. Bringing his fist up, Wario was mere seconds away from knocking on the door before suddenly... HE FROZE. Blackened orbs as dark as coal grudgingly glanced down at the gift before bringing themselves back up to the door. He listened, wondering in that very moment what it was Mario could be doing. He probably was with Luigi and the others...celebrating Christmas while laughing amongst each other. Temptation took ahold of him as he couldn't help but to take a look ever so briefly towards one of the windows where he could see light peeking out, illuminating the outside to a minuscule degree. He felt...Odd. Like he wasn't welcomed here; that he didn't belong, that what he was doing was a offset move⸺ the wrong move. This was a bad idea- but he'd already came this far... There was no turning back now. What'd followed was in the quickest of successions. Wario'd sucked in a breathe before knocking on the door, placing the gift on the front step, spun around on the heel of his foot, then scampered off while hurrying to dive right into a nearby bush before ducking down to keep out of sight for whoever it'd be to answer the door.
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WHAT A NIGHT it was! christmas only comes once a year & goes so quickly. which is why mario was hosting a get-together! a shindig, if you will. luigi was very much on par with the whole idea, that he whipped up a buffet & not just one, but multiple tables full. there was lotsa spaghetti along with other pasta dishes. mario too helped out, but not by much. let's say, luigi becomes a TOTALLY different kinda guy when manhandling the kitchen. this is fine. even though the elder would wanna partake in at least ONE of the dishes. the others will no doubt figure out which meal was made by luigi & which was mario's. (they might be twins, but their cooking skills differ entirely.)
everything was all prepared, ready to 'a go. the brother's were soooo eager for their party. the first to arrive was princess peach, who came with yoshi & multiple toads, one of every color. toadette & toadsworth were also there, as well as captain toad with the toad brigade. looks like their small home is already getting lively! donkey kong & diddy kong soon showed. princess daisy, even rosalina turned up too. oh yeah! now THIS is what you call a super mario party! everyone seemed to be mingling & socializing with one another. a happy sight to see!
mario on the other hand, remained at the front door in case there were any one else to greet. though, remaining there, felt a little drafty. the mushroom kingdom's winters were surprisingly cold. they were similar to the below 0 temperatures in the snow kingdom, even. while he waited, his body rocks back & forth by the heels of his shoes, to the tips of his toes. trying to keep himself warm in some way or other. there was bound to be somebody else coming, right? or was this really everyone? he can't help but feel. that there is one person missing. it could be a figment of his imagination, wasn't like the brothers sent out invitations or anything of the sort. the word of holding a hootenanny simply got out, so those that heard about it were all welcomed aboard.
right before he finally decided to join the others, he felt (maybe?) a presence right behind the door. ooh! a new guest! be our guest! but. then again. maybe he just sensed things? he waited & waited. no knock. no twist of the golden doorknob. nothing. he bit his lip, shook his head.
'MARIO? MARIO WHERE ARE-A YOU?'
guess that can only mean luigi was 'a callin' for him. he slowly walks away from the doorway. shoes are beginning to be removed one after the other, opening the closet to place them inside. he glances, on a high-upper shelf there rests one (1) present which is COMPLETELY covered in dust. the coloring of the gift wrap is rather faded, as if this present was lost & forgotten about YEARS ago. regardless it wasn't. he is very well aware what this boxed treasure was. he awaits the day when he can give it to the one it once was meant to be for. a friend from longs past.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!
now! who could that be? they sure know how to be fashionably late! mario quickly zooooms back to the entryway, he didn't even bother putting his shoes back on!
OH, LAWD. HE 'A COMIN'!
" Benvenuto! Benven- " there was? no one here? nothing but a shivering blizzard's wind that ran down his spine. THAT wasn't much of a warm welcome, was it? (after all that waiting too…) before prompting the door shut, sapphire hues narrowed down, locating what appeared to be. a gift? of some sort? at first. mario couldn't tell if it was a christmas present or some piece of trash that blew on the front stoop. it was the former, however. he recognizes who EXACTLY left this here. there comes a tickle of a chuckle on the inside. somethings NEVER change, do they?
a smile widely curves his lips. so soft, so amiable. he's not gonna take this gift. not without welcoming him in first.
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" Ciao? Mio caro amico? " he beckons for an answer. he pleads for a friend. " Freddo, no? Please. Come-a on inside. " at this rate, the plumber is only hoping that his visitor hasn't turned into a frozen amiibo figure by now.
" It's-a you? " isn't it? " Wario? "
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phantomskeep · 1 year
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Y'all ever need to make yourselves sad so you can write a chapter in your fic, so you go and read some hurt no comfort fics? And then suddenly it's midnight and you're crying and you can't write because now your depressive mode is kicking in---
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crimsonicarus · 11 months
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Okay so here our grades go from 0 to 5, 0 means you suck, 5 means success.
I took 7 classes at uni this semester and my lowest grade is 4.1, i also got 4.6 on 3 classes
Im cryinggggggg, im shacking, im academically successful and this semester was fucking horrible and im just so proud of myself, im still lacking 2 final grades tho but i have faith.
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midnight-stormm · 8 months
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I'm crying again, I'm sorry. Like sapnap is so good looking. Like my goodness. I just want to scream when I see him!!
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hualian-blessing · 1 year
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made the post already in my burner tweet while watching it live and waiting for mcc 27.
it just sinks that the title no way home in the lore stream made sense to me.
peter sacrificed his life (not literally that is) to save the world from his mistakes.
c! tommy will sacrifice his life to save the server from his mistakes. the beauty of parallelism narrative...
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