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valc0 · 5 months
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paradisepeoni · 26 days
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More Luna!!
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aquascopex · 9 months
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dayclouds-jpg · 4 months
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schumi!
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ginkgocrown · 1 year
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what’s ur fave bug emoji
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monkiinart · 4 months
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"It all ends the same way.. with me observing."
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nurtleteckye · 3 months
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Gwen werewolf AU!!
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blondephenobarbitol · 3 months
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let me paint a picture for you. At my work I have printed out and hung up a piece of paper. The paper is titled "white guy of the month" and then bears the image of Jon Matteson portraying Gary Goldstein, attorney at law. The image is captioned 'audits up ya wazoo.' I work an office job. My coworkers love me.
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sozzlee · 6 months
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changed their outfits a bit! i love them so much i need them GONE!!!
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lets act like this works for nocovember week 1 even though it’s a bit late,, Currently working on week 2 and imma try and do both prompts since i like them👍👍
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neco117 · 2 months
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Everything to Me
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sum: Leonora seems to have gained interest in a certain Ever Professor
based on: the song She by Dodie
WARNINGS: fluff, slight hint of angst, forbidden love, happy ending!, soft!lesso, mentions of jealousy, Dovey being a little matchmaker :), gentle!reader, shy!reader
(Not proof read)
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Lesso watched as the Princess she walked into the dining hall, every morning, she’s show up on time always looking flawless. Sometimes a Pep in her step appeared when she’d walk in after a night out with a suitor, though, they never seemed to work out, much to Lesso’s delight.
Am I allowed to look at her like that? Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at
Leonora smiled at the Princess as she sat next to her with her plate filled with pancakes and other breakfast foods. Leonora found herself looking at her with a softness and adoration would’ve surely confused the head Master as to why he placed the Dean into the School For Evil.
The Redhead enjoyed watching her smile and snort at jokes made at the table. She was the most prim and properly Princess but, In Lesso’s eyes, she was surely the most gorgeous. She wondered how a woman could look so ethereal and authentic at the same time.
After breakfast with the staff, Lesso and Y/n had a ritual of going on a morning walk, slowly making their way through the garden. Their arms linked as they took in the sight of sweet Magnolia’s and the warm gaze of the sun.
Leonora swore that she could smell the Lemongrass from where she stood, but knew it was from the woman next to her who still complained about wanting to take a nap. “Ooh! Remember when we took a photo here, it was so peaceful with the stars just sparkling above us” She exclaimed, sitting on the stone bench with that bright grin on her face, “I do remember, Princess, I still have the polaroid in my office if you’d ever like to see it.”
And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture
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Clarissa made Leonora stay behind at a meeting that evening, nothing how the woman had been spending so much time with the Princess. She could sense the pure love radiating from the two. No one could deny what was happening, not even the headmaster. “You must tell her how you feel, Leonora! You need to tell her before it’s too late!” The golden haired woman exclaimed, flailing her arms about knowing that Lesso would lose the girl sooner or later if she didn’t make a move.
“There’s nothing to tell her, Clarissa..” She whispered lowly, knowing that if she did confess she’s ruin y/n’s chance at a happliy ever after. She couldn’t take that away from her, no she couldn’t do that.
Afterall, Lesso was a Never and Y/n was an Ever. It was forbidden, no way they could pass the trial by tale, right?
I'd never tell No I'd never say a word
Clarissa pouted with a huff before exiting the room most likely plotting some other scheme, but Leonora was okay, admiring the other woman across the room even if it was for a moment. She enjoyed watching her hair perfectly fall on her shoulders and cascading down her back. Her warm and lovable smile, that laugh that was inviting. Not to mention her face was nothing less of perfection.
Lesso was comfortable, standing next to her while she greeted her students with a smile, which they returned and shyed away once they noticed the intimidating Dean next to her. They were fools not to see what they had, everyone did, even the more up tight Evers.
Though, the uneasy feeling in Lesso’s stomach never changed when she saw Y/n talking with an Ever prince that seemed to take a liking to her. Everytime her concerns were proved wrong, that was because y/n never liked any of them she said.
And oh it aches But it feels oddly good to hurt
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“Leo! Leo! Look at what I found in the garden!” Y/n exclaimed, carefully holding something in her soft hands, as she stopped in front of the redhead, she smiled brightly holding out the delicate flower. It looked as tough as it did peaceful. “Hm, Black Dahlia, my favorite, you remembered?” Leonora smiled subtly, taking the flower in her own hands and admiring it.
“Of course I did! How could I forget my favorite person’s favorite flower?” Y/n felt a blush creep onto her cheeks, the ache in her neck from looking up at Lesso, seemed to disappear. The woman infront of her held back a wide grin, “You are very thoughtful, princess” she complimented, running her thumb on the Ever professor’s chin. Gathering what ever courage she had left and kissed her forehead.
“Thank you, sweet thing”
Even though, y/n y/l/n would always love Leonora Lesso but she could never verbalize it. As for Leonora, she would never feel the warmth of love from the person she truly loved. And that was true Evil.
So there they were again, another gala another night that they longed for each other. Stolen glances and subtle flirting seemed to tempt even the Headmaster into matchmaking the two.
and I'll be okay Admiring from afar
As the night fell, the more people retired to their respective rooms. Lesso was left to walk y/n back, the moon and stars lighting the way. It seemed like it was only last night that it was y/n’s first day teaching at The School for Good. They walked hand in hand as the Castle sat in the darkness the lights inside now putting the moon to shame. Lesso wished this was forever, she never allowed herself rk think that way especially about things people that aren’t hers. But for now, she allowed herself to think about it even for a moment. Cause even when she's next to me We could not be more far apart
”That was nice, I always enjoy our time together!” She beamed, any traces of sleepiness leaving her. “I do too, sweet girl”
They stood their for a few minutes sitting in comforting silence, “Now that I think of it, I don’t want you walking in that cold. You’ll stay with me” Y/n stated, pulling her in by the jacket sleeve, “Woah, I haven’t even asked you out yet” Leo joked, chuckling to herself, though, y/n’s remained still her face now shying from Lesso’s gaze. “Don’t go all turtle on me now, Princess” she cooed, pulling her closer on for the Professor to tuck her face in Lesso’s jacket.
“Why haven’t you asked me out yet, Leo?” Y/n seriously questioned, looking up at the redhead with tears. It now came as a realization to the Dean that her preception of reality was not the same as y/n’s. “I‘ve dropped countless hints, I followed Dovey’s advice, I did everything I could think of! Do you not like me? Are you just leading me on?” She asked, already sniffling from the anticipation of the answer.
“What? No!” Lesso responded, clutching the Princess close, “No, you don’t like me?” Y/n let out a sob that could’ve woken up half of the castle if Lesso hadn’t shut her mouth. “I mean that I’m not leading you on, Yes, of course I like you, I think I might…love you” Lesso confessed, a weight leaving her shoulders as she held her close.
“I love you, Leonora Lesso” y/n choked out, pulling Lesso down for a long awaited kiss, “I love you most, y/n y/l/n”
Yes she means everything to me She means everything to me.
Lesso would feel the Love of the one she truly wanted and this time it meant a Happily Ever After for both of them.
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epithetrequestithets · 2 months
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Percy teaching Molly how to sword fight/how to wield a sword :)
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These two,,,, explodes and dies
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Made an alternative to the John Mulaney picture btw
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nottaclys · 3 months
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BEHOLD NARILAMB
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lussiane333 · 10 months
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Wilted Flowers
RZ! Michael Myers x reader
Little angsty but cute anyway.
Day like another else, or so you thought. You came back from the town with bags full of fresh food. Lugging bags wouldn't be such a problem in the past, except that now you have to take of one more. Everything was put in its place and you prepared late breakfast.
Distress creeped inside of you as you thought about your "idea". You weren't sure about it at all, but today is the day..
The day Michael loathed the most. Hell, he loathed himself everytime that thought awoked in his head. His head.. It was loud and dangerous place. Michael knew that. He tried to keep you as far away from him as possible in the beginning, but when he understood that after a long time he felt safe. Safe in someone's presence especially. Michael knew to read most of the people and their personality just from watching and he was indifferent about it. But when he started to get close to you, he couldn't help but to think how special you truly are. He was never really talkative or too much affectionate with you, few phrases here and there, nights spent together, and that was it. That was just the way he was.
He tried.
Tried to do the "normal things" when he was with you, just like other "normal" people do when they are in a relationship. He wouldn't hurt you and you knew that. So why was this tension inside of you? Feeling like you're going to offend, hurt him even and push him further away from you with this act. Feeling like he isn't going to hate himself only anymore, but you too..
Bouquet of white roses shone on the kitchen table, and you wondered if it wouldn't be just better to keep them. Your thoughts were interrupted by loud footsteps coming down the stairs.
"Hey" you said rather quietly.
Michael gave you a look and began to look around the kitchen.
'This is it' you thought, your throat getting dry again.
"Michael.. I was thinking maybe we could go to the cemetery.." You paused when you noticed him furrowing his brows at you.
"And put these on your mother's grave.."
Anger. He hated this feeling, how dare you to even bring this up. How dare you to make him go and see the grave of the person he ever loved. Why would you like to remind him that everything that happened was his fault. Why would you do that..
Michael knew this date deeply to the core, and he wasn't stupid. He knew that you had to do your research. It couldn't be a coincidence that you chose this exact day. He didn't forget, he couldn't. He thought about it unintentionally, especially when the month started. Busying himself with killing seemed to do the job.
He first wanted to break everything around him. Break you. He was just standing there, his fists clenching and his chest rising quickly, he grabbed the roses tightly, trying to calm himself down. Breaking things around him wouldn't do anything.
Not today..
He looked like he was paralyzed, only his eyes giving the feeling that he was thinking. You tried to keep yourself, but it was hard. You didn't want to push this any more, that's why you stayed quiet, looking at him.
After a good anxious while, Michael simply nodded and you nodded back.
It surprised you, but this is what you wanted. Maybe deep down he wanted it too. Have the courage and go, face it. Wipe the dust away.. Take the old flowers and replace them with new ones..
The walk was quiet. It wouldn't be so surprising coming from his side, but you stayed quiet too. You didn't know what Michael was thinking, but as you walked further and both of you noticed the large gate, he squeezed your hand tightly.
Few more steps and there was it. Deep audible sigh coming from Michael sent shivers through your body. He was holding the roses in his hand and silence only filled the air, both of you unable to speak. This was his moment..
It was the look in his eyes that broke you. Blue eyes filled with tears and head full of apologies and words that will unfortunately stay unsaid.
He leaned down and shoved the leaves and dirt away. He placed the white roses on top and closed his eyes for a second.
"Forgive me mama" Michael whispered and you felt your heart shatter.
You stepped closer to him and placed your hand on his shoulder. You were there with him. You did this for him. You went through it with him just like you did through many other things.
Together..
Michael stood up and turned around to you. He gently pulled you close to him and pressed his lips to your forehead.
"She would love you.."
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hahaweevil · 9 months
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I am so proud of this
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decapodparty · 9 months
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posts from the big top burger universe
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lmfao this actor sucks so bad, this is why we need more funding in the arts loooool
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Hey guys friendly reminder that Deuteronomy is a culturally significant character with a lot of nostalgic value for older viewers and you should really cast his role carefully! It's so demoralizing seeing people undervalue his role in theater just because he isn't a lead role :(
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oh my god theyre getting the canon out
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