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snazzywashere · 1 month
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man what i would give for a 3rd season of sonic boom
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I'm so fucking unnecessary, I hate it.
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splatzzlive · 5 months
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twipie is just adhd x autism at its finest
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iimemii · 6 months
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Skyline pigeon changed me, I am now no longer mentally stable.
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wiinttrr · 1 year
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me when pedri drags my ass to the edge of the bed
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eeeethesilly · 10 months
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i drew this like 2 days ago idk
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eletricheart · 1 year
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Folklore
(Mother Miranda x Reader)
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*image creds to owner
ps: the experiments order may not be canon correct, literally just heard the voices in my head
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Mother Miranda is a difficult woman, being a scientist, priestess and a Goddess takes more work than some may think.
She was compassionate once, lively. But after living for so long, one tends to forget their true self, they tend to become less human.
The scientist never forgot why she was still alive, therefore her studies kept moving forward, each more objective than the other.
Salvatore Moreau was the first to get close to success, she was kind to him, waited until he was ready. The mutations were a disappointment but the priestess was closer to the answer than before.
Donna Beneviento was the third. After multiple lycans and the death of Donna's sister, Miranda had less patience than before. The girl's parents didn't want any more trials, so she killed them and took the last survivor. Donna's mutation was frustrating, but less intense than Moreau's, so she didn't declare a total failure.
Alcina Dimitrescu was the fourth. The woman being struck with a blood disease made it easier for Miranda to manipulate her. The scientist didn't have any more time for patience and kindness, instead she chose to constantly remind Alcina of how weak she was and that this was the only way to become perfect like herself. Mother Miranda was furious with the outcome, ignoring the woman completely.
Karl Heisenberg was the fifth, he was just a kid when she found him. The priestess didn't offer words of encouragement, she didn't even acknowledge him. The woman was so deep in her own mind that after experimenting on a child, she simply called it a failure and left.
You were supposed to be her final attempt, you needed no convincing, no manipulation, nothing. When Miranda appeared, you went along with it, you let her run blood samples, even gave a few inputs.
You knew who the woman was, your family used to be terrified of her, but you didn't mind. You were alone when she came to you, so why would you say no, when you could finally have a purpose.
The tests ran smoothly while you both spent a lot of time together. Miranda wanted the Cadou to be flawless, she needed it. You were just waiting for the call of death.
As the time passed by none of you wanted to admit what was happening. The priestess would never reveal that she's been slowing down the exams, purposely losing results and having to retake. You didn't want to know how your days were happier, how you may have wanted to live for her.
It took a reunion and the Lords comments on how long this experiment was taking for Miranda to realize how bad the situation had become. She returned to the lab wanting to finish this project, trying to be cold towards you. But you smiled, not a fake or apprehensive one, a genuine smile.
How could the scientist be cruel to you when all you did was smile at her.
After this she started to treat you more like a person, making it more complicated than before. You would go on dates without ever giving it the proper meaning, you would talk to late hours, you both would slowly truly fall in love.
For you, loving her was incredible, it was as golden as daylight.
For her, it was constantly living with the fear of losing you, of it happening once again. But it was also picturing a complete life with you, turning into her own folklore.
Your relationship certainly had it's hardships, however the daily attempts of cooking, the stargazing, the friday dates, it all made it worth it.
After all, what should define us are not the things that we are afraid of, only the things we love. (Taylor Swift)
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torifuckingspring · 7 months
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666jevil · 1 year
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vadapavani-13 · 4 months
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I think about him as I fall asleep
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existingpersonhehe · 7 months
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Ehe. Ally eat human . Human probably taste like lemonade , but idk.
Random update about my Asian life : I just cut myself with a aluminium foil and screeched at the top my lungs.
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Knowing that your replaceable is the worst feeling. It proves that you were never needed, nor wanted, and that your absence wouldn't be a burden to anyone. That you aren't one of a kind. In fact, there are multiple different versions of you that are far better. You didn't leave a trace on anyone, and all that remains of your existence is a blur in a memory because you were only temporary for them. That even if someone cared, they would move on in a week, month, or year? All your efforts and attempts were wasted, no matter what you do, they still move on to someone better and leave you behind yet again. They never truly appreciated you to the amount that you did them, and mourning the loss of you would be pointless when you never really mattered to them in the first place.
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doublexwoah · 3 months
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I'm mad in love with Carnie
He won't leave my head
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miumiucnt · 1 year
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zen-stealskids · 10 months
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Bibble is that one character I’ll never find myself to hate no matter what. Live laugh love bibble <3
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