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arctixout · 4 months
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HFJM part 6: due to technical problems the new single won't be out in February
B: so we were being dumb and fooled around next to the laptop with Jan
and we accidentally spilled my coffee on it
and now it won't turn on
so we gotta record the song again
B: so, sorry about that
J: it was Bojan's fault
B: shut up
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noeavoiding · 2 months
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Liam Garrigan as Fletcher || Belgravia: The Next Chapter 1.06 (but just the gay on gay violence)
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dinitride-art · 1 year
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“Now I just want you to watch.”
El saw what Henry did to everyone in the lab. She didn’t die, but she had to watch it happen.
Max saw Billy die in front of her. She wasn’t the one in danger, but El was. And she watched her abusive stepbrother die in front of her.
Dustin saw Eddie die. He didn’t go back towards the bats. The bats didn’t hurt him. But he watched Eddie die in his arms.
Hopper didn’t die because of his exposure to the chemicals he was mixing. He watched his daughter die in a hospital bed.
Lucas wasn’t being targeted by Vecna. He wasn’t the one floating in the air, his bones weren’t snapping. But Max’s were. And he watched it happen.
Nancy wasn’t the one who died in the Upside Down, alone in Steve Harrington’s pool. That was her best friend, and Nancy had to watch it all go down. Had to see everyone unfold.
Mike didn’t get possessed. Or kidnapped. Or burst into particles. Mike didn’t die. Or almost die. He watched Will screaming like he was being burned alive. He watched his best friend nearly die and he watched as every adult around him was unable to help him. He watched Will bike away from his house before he disappeared. He heard his mom talking to Joyce the next day. He heard Will on the radio. He saw Will’s body in the water. He heard Bob die. He saw El die. He saw Will dead. He watched a man get shot trying to protect him, Will and Jonathan. He watched him die while putting pressure on the wound.
Mike was shot at.
He was told that he was wrong for trusting El. That Will wasn’t alive.
He had to run for his life because his friend’s body was taken by a being from another dimension that sent creatures to kill him and everyone around him.
He was knocked out by Max’s possessed brother.
He was shot at again in the desert, trying to rescue El who was taken by the government.
He’s been bullied his entire life.
And he did almost die.
Mike jumped off a cliff.
Dustin and El had to watch.
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aemiron-main · 1 year
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sooo I’m thinking thoughts abt all the sauna scenes in s3. and the implications of the imagery of Mike helping lock a sauna door while a somewhat queercoded, shirtless dude tries to break out when considered in the context of mike’s internalized homophobia + the fact that billy DOES break out, he, much like mike’s sexuality and IH, can’t stay repressed forever. especially since, like I’m gonna talk about in my gay Mike analysis, Mike is the one who holds the sauna door open (despite people yelling at him to shut it) and then looks disgusted with himself.
like I don’t have many firm thoughts on billy & queercoding yet, but he IS a character who’s associated with negative perceptions of queerness (getting called a faggot by his father) & so it would make sense for him to be a character who ties into a representation of mike’s IH, as he’s associated with hateful/negative perceptions do queerness- and specifically, his dad’s line is about billy “staring in the mirror like a faggot”, so the homophobia is narratively linked to self-perception/the mirror, much like how internalized homophobia is linked to self-perception/homophobia towards oneself.
to be clear: im not saying that the billy scene is JUST about mike’s IH because it’s not. but it IS another extra layer imo, just like how many other scenes in ST have multiple meanings/layers. they could’ve written billy to be trapped anywhere else. but they didn’t. they chose the sauna. a setting associated with mike’s ih. I’m also not a billy apologist but I think there’s a difference between discussing him & the imagery surrounding his character vs apologizing for/liking him. and also I’m not saying mike has a crush on billy or anything, I’m saying that billy in certain scenes acts narratively as a representation of internalized homophobia and queerness for Mike.
there’s also something to be said for how mike’s the one who tries to attack billy when Billy’s attacking El, and Mike failing with his attack. smthn smthn Mike is losing the fight against his IH smthn smthn El saves him again (which, I’ve talked a lot abt in other posts abt El ‘saving’ Mike in situations like this and at the quarry and how it ties into the way that mike’s relationship with El ‘saves’ him from homophobia etc in the short term bc ppl think he’s straight but makes things worse in the long term bc he has to repress himself), but it’s only a temporary save, billy isn’t defeated in that scene, just like how El and Mike’s relationship with her can’t permanently save mike from his own IH/from facing homophobia.
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madwheelerz · 2 years
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Vecna hates Mike so true, so correct
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arolesbianism · 2 months
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The sadness and agony that emerges everytime I start a new oni save and am forced to remember what it's like to have a dupe without a hat only to put them in a hat because I think they'd look cute only to remember hats make half of them look bald but I spent this long maxing out a skill for them so Im too stubborn to back down and remove the hat
#rat rambles#oni posting#it wouldnt be nearly as much of a problem if dupes didnt all have the same like 3 faces that I suck ass at differenciating at a glance#the amount of times Ive mixed up my maes and nikolas makes me sad Im sorry mae no one should be mistaken with nikola#if I knew how to acess the animation files Id be tempted to make a mod to change it but I dont so Im not#but imagine how cute itd be if abe and nikola had their side spikes stiking out from the sides of their hats#couldnt save the super short haired ppl tho sorry ren ari travaldo turner ruby and probably others too#speaking of my ari I keep mistaking my hassan for ari even tho I dont have an ari yet sorry bestie#hes my main storage and cleaning guy which is the role ari is in my other save#anyways the new save is continuing to go well even if things have slowed down a lil#I managed to get my salt water guiser up and running even if its a very lazy approach of basically just cooling it in a tundra biome#but itll work for the time being until I can get plastic from either drekos or by tapping into my oil biome#Im going for drekos rn since I have a lot of them around but if I can get some atmo suits set up quick enough I might just dive for oil#mainly because I want natural gas for a gas range tbh especially since I started farming waterweed as well#along with duskcaps so I already have access to the ingredients for several high quality gas range foods if I can get one running#now that might be a bit hasty but also I havent actually set base on the teleporter planetoid yet and both the transporters are right there#and I managed to find the sender on my main planetoid so I could pretty easily send over high quality food as a nice start up#this mostly tempts me because theres also a distinct lack of particularly easy to farm plants in the immediate vicinity of the teleporter#which doesnt mean there Wont be food but it does mean that quite a bit of digging will likely need to be done#with is also made tricky by the lack of early settlement oxygen sources available#and while I could theoretically send oxygen from the main colony Id rly rather not until I can get a spom or two set up#which leaves oxyferns and rust as the main oxygen options there until reliable water is found#now one thing I could do is fully transition my main base to getting all its oxygen from a spom and then send the rest of my algae over#my main thing is just Im not rly sure where I wanna put my first spom#I just simply dont have as many options as Id like due to being surrounded by mostly swampy and jungle biomes#not that I couldnt build there or dig them out its just Id rly rather have atmo suits first#which since I am very early in my dreko farm will likely take a lil bit#which also brings up the problem of getting my metal refinery up and running so I dont have to keep using the rock crusher#Ill probably just slap one in one of my tundra biomes as a short term solution but long term Ill probably have to take a shot at a proper#industrial sauna once I get plastic
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victorluvsalice · 2 months
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-->Buuuut I decided any potion-brewing could wait until next time, as it was late and Victor WAS pretty tired. So I sent the whole gang home...
Where they were met by a lurking vampire in fancy boots named Mizuki. Apparently someone thought she could get a chomp here, only to be unpleasantly surprised when one of the residents turned out to be a werewolf. XD I let her cower for a moment while Alice (glowing with Fury) fed Toothy, Victor headed upstairs to bed, and Smiler sucked down a plasma fruit, then had Smiler politely shoo her away. Next time, try a less supernatural house to get your plasma, lady! XD
-->Anyway, with the strange vampire problem sorted, I had Alice do some sit-ups before going for a jog (as I wanted to take advantage of her Energized state to get more Fitness), and let Smiler go chat with Victor’s over-sized mushroom for a bit before sending them to their video production station to answer comments and check the current trends. As it turned out, fashion tips were hot (for the next few seconds, anyway), so I had them make a fashion video showing off some of their favorite fits (including, for some reason, a towel with Ugg-style boots XD). Victor, meanwhile, got woken up by Shock, who did not take kindly to Victor trying to lecture them. Victor thus decided to make the best of being woken up early, wandered downstairs, consumed the mote he'd picked up earlier as an XP snack, and worked on the song that's been sitting in his inventory for ages, hoping to finish it. I expected that to be the last thing any of my trio did for the day –
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jnh-lifestyles-saunas · 8 months
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chstart · 3 months
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it's always soooo funny to me that apollo genuinely looked up to phoenix despite the disbarment & only-three-year career,, only to then finally meet his hero & find out he's extremely punchable 👍
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miamigrandprix · 1 year
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Truly nothing more mecore than getting a phone call for a job interview while my computer dies
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homunculus-argument · 5 months
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"That doesn't sound right, but I don't know enough about [subject] to dispute it" is such a valuable tool to have in your vocabulary and way of thinking. It's amazing how many arguments you can completely bypass by it, and usually not only will you save yourself the embarrassment of being in the wrong while arguing about something you don't know anything about, you might even learn more about the subject as you both figure out where the inconsistency between their idea of the thing and your idea of the thing even is. Sometimes it's a simple misunderstanding!
I just recently had a whole argument about whether there are rural jewish communities in Finland. Someone was offended by me making this claim - assuming that I was either denying the existence or jewishness of these people who surely must live in the woods. How dare I claim that rural jewish finns do not exist.
So we had to backtrack a little to get to an agreement about what words mean. We were both on the same page of what either of us mean by "jewish". And before we could get to "rural", the next word we'd need to settle is "community". I made a bold enough assumption that jewish people like to have a synagogue about the same as finns like to have a sauna - there's not much sense to build one just for yourself if you're only somewhere temporarily, but if you're going to settle somewhere permanently, with more than one person there who also wants to have one, obviously you'll build one.
So we agreed on the definition of "jewish community" for the context. A permanent human settlement that has enough jewish residents that they would have their own synagogue. For the context of this argument, a place that has no synagogue does not count as a permanent enough jewish residence to count as "community".
Being on the same page about that, it was time to get to the word "rural". There are exactly two synagogues in Finland - one in Helsinki and one in Turku. There used to be a third, in Vyborg, but not only was that one compeltely destroyed in Soviet bombings, the town of Vyborg itself is no longer a part of Finland, so even if the synagogue was still there, it would still not count as one.
Going through definitions systematically, I asked whether this person would consider a city of 673 000 people or a city of 200 000 people to be "rural". At this person was too mad to continue the argument, taking an offended "how was I supposed to know" -stance about the exact number and distribution of jewish communities in Finland. And all I can say is
You weren't supposed to know. You just supposed that you knew.
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exhaslo · 2 months
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Corruption Ch10
(Villain!Miguel x F!Hero!Reader)
Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9
Warning: Minors DNI, mentions of sex, violence, blood, murder, twisted thoughts, experimentation, language, wannabe fluff, established friendship/relationship?
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Two Months, Twenty-Four Days until D-Day
If hearts could float above your head, they would. You felt like you were living in a fairy tale now that you and Miguel were officially dating...in secret. Whether or not everyone knew was of no matter or importance to you. As long as you knew that you melted that stone cold heart of his, you were happy.
Humming lowly as you waited for the elevator to arrive, you couldn't help but imagine what kind of day it will be. Maybe it was your clouded mind, but you were sure Miguel was behaving. He wasn't calling for you any cruel experiments. Perhaps he had changed.
Or you were so blind from love that you didn't notice.
"Hold the elevator!" Aaron yelled out.
You gasped softly, using your foot to hold the doors open. You needed to snap out of your day dreams and focus. Nearly dropping both yours and Miguel's coffee, you bit your lower lip in a panic. Miguel was not a happy camper without his morning cup of joe.
"Thanks, (Y/N). Still dressing like it's negative degrees?" Aaron said with a light chuckle, "Your office is like a sauna now."
"Haha, yea...I still don't know what came over me. Never reacted this way to the cold before."
"Think that cruel boss of ours experimented on you with knowing?" Aaron grumbled lowly. You felt your heart sink,
"He wouldn't," You tried to plead Miguel's case, "While yes....Alchemax isn't the...best company to work for, but to experiment on his own workers?"
You. To experiment on you? Miguel wouldn't...unless he ever found out your secret identity.
"You know about the Rapture...right?" Aaron whispered lowly. You felt your shoulders wink,
"Sadly...I do..."
"The apple never falls to far from the tree."
Just like that, you felt yourself return to reality. As much as you loved Miguel, you had to remember that your goal was to take Alchemax down. You needed to bring Miguel's father to justice first. Miguel still had a chance. He could still be saved!
"Anyway, are you free this Friday night?" Aaron asked as the elevator approached his floor.
"Me? Um, not sure yet, why?"
"Because I want to-"
The elevator stopped and doors began to open. Minding his words, Aaron stopped talking since it was too dangerous. Every time he tried anything, Miguel would just appear out of nowhere. Not seeing anyone by the open door, Aaron stepped out,
"I want to take you out on a d-"
"Aaron, there is an emergency system failure in bookkeeping. You're needed urgently." Lyla appeared from your watch. You were taken by surprise.
"Of course," Aaron muttered under his breathe, "Perhaps another time then. Later (Y/N)."
"Bye, best of luck." You chirped.
Once the doors closed again, you focused on your watch. Lyla was smiling as she appeared before you in a cute new holographic attire.
"I love the look. Did Miguel finally give you more freedom to dress yourself?" You chuckled, adoring the AI. Lyla appeared beside your shoulder,
"Girl, it was a workout! I begged! I pleaded! Do you know what I had to do to get this?"
"Um....A well contrasted plan for world domination?" You teased as you arrived on Miguel's floor.
"Ha! That would be too easy. I sent Miguel all of your pictures from you trying on different underwear~"
"What?! Lyla!!" You cried out, chasing after the AI, "T-That's my personal data! Y-You know you can't do that!"
"I jest." Was all Lyla said before disappearing before Miguel's door.
Oh, if you could only strangle Lyla just once. That AI sure knew how to bring tears to your eyes for the most embarrassing things. She was connected to your phone, so you had to be careful of what pictures you took now. So erasing all of your new sexy panties was going to be painful.
As you entered Miguel's office, you felt a shiver run down your spine. Something felt ominous, but it was nothing dangerous to you. Approaching your frightening and cruel boyfriend, you smiled as you handed him his large coffee.
"Perfect timing. There are new specimens that arrived in the Museum of Science today. We are to go so I may have my pick of the lot."
"Ew," You responded immediately as Miguel took his drink, "I just know there is a Spider involved."
"Perchance," Miguel hid his smirk as he glanced at you, "It's cute how much you hate Spiders. Do you despise that Spiderwoman too?"
You held your small coffee, taking small sips every now and then as you tried to avoid his gaze.
"She's a person, so no. Spiders are just...eek." You whimpered.
What a hypocrite. Here you were, hating Spiders with all your being, yet you had some Spider DNA in you. It was easy to say that you still hated them despite enjoying some of the perks of being part Spider. How funny.
"Shall we go?" Miguel asked, changing out of his lab coat and into a more appropriate suit.
You could feel your heart race as you watched Miguel change. Oh how handsome he was. Finishing your coffee, you hurried to Miguel's side and quickly fixed his tie. His hand rested against your cheek, giving you that affection you crave.
"Let's go."
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Miguel kept his sinister smirk upon his face as he had you wrapped around his little finger. Lately he felt calm. Everything was going his way. He had you behaving perfectly; your DNA was about to be cracked; and the company was sky-rocking.
Plus, Miguel was doing well by giving himself a name in the city. The underground Kingpin as the rumors spread. People started to fear him after the display he made with Doc Ock.
"Um, Miguel?" You called out.
Miguel glanced at you beside him. You were tapping away on your work tablet, focused on an article. Leaning against you, Miguel recognized the article about rising crime. It was thanks to him that there was so much chaos in the city.
"They're saying...that Spiderwoman isn't doing a good job...just ignoring the people and only stopping the villains....What do you think about that?" Your voice was low. How cute.
"That you shouldn't concern yourself with the small minds of others," He scoffed and threw his arm over your shoulders, "They wish for a constant savior. What good is a hero if they spend all their time on every little thing?"
"Well...."
"A hero is meant for a bigger purpose. Whom else will take on those so-called villains? Our pathetic public eye?"
"Miguel...You know that your father owns them..." You whispered. Miguel silenced you with a kiss,
"And so do I. Spiderwoman just needs to focus on her own morals and ideals. She should not be wasting her abilities on meaningless fighting. Soon enough...those villains will fall."
"Mhm,"
Miguel's smirk returned as you leaned against him. You were so easily to manipulate. So easy to twist and bend. Pulling you onto his lap, Miguel held your waist as he watched you settle. His hands trailed up your sides, feeling your body tremble to his touch.
"Just as how you should think, (Y/N)." Miguel whispered, biting your lower lip, "Think only about what you want."
What you crave.
"Don't be...mean," You whispered, melting into his kisses.
"What do you want?"
To be tainted?
"Y-You,"
"Then just listen to everything I say,"
Be mine.
Miguel hummed lowly as you gave yourself to him. How easily his hands roamed your perfect body. The future of humans. You were going to be nothing but Miguel's precious experiment. His precious wife.
His little hero.
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"Must you walk so slow?" Miguel chuckled, waiting for you.
Your cheeks were flustered as you hurried behind Miguel. You wouldn't have been so slow if he didn't mess up your attire. Miguel was very handsy with you. It was like he was always checking your body for anything strange.
"I said to stop bullying me!" You huffed, standing beside Miguel as you entered the muesum.
"Now, now. You weren't complaining."
Unable to deny Miguel's cruelty, you quietly followed. Treating this trip like business as usual, you took notes of everything Miguel did or said. He loved reviewing your notes, just in case someone said something he wanted to review.
After a few hours, you started to get bored. Miguel might find everything here fascinating, you didn't. You could feel your eye lids start to drop as Miguel examined the new creatures. This was the part you hated.
You knew these animals and bugs were going to be used for experiments. It was a nice break, but Miguel would never stop his endeavor for human gene splicing.
This made you recall Aaron's words. What did you have to do to take down Alchemax and help Miguel? Right as you started to brain storm, you felt your spider senses tingle.
"HAHA! Did you truly believe that you could keep me hostage here?!" Rhino screamed as he broke down a nearby wall.
"This puny brained idiot." Miguel hissed. You on the other hand glanced around, wondering where to change, "Let's go." Miguel grabbed your hand, walking towards another room.
"But-Rhino-" You panicked, watching the villain make a mess.
"Is not worth our time. We came here for a reason," Miguel scolded, gripping your wrist. You felt torn,
"Maybe...someone should call Spiderwoman?" You suggested, wanting to help.
As the two of you made a turn, Miguel pinned you against the wall. His face was close to yours, making your heart race.
"As much as I would love to ask Spiderwoman more questions, this is beneath her. These fiends are nothing compared to her perfect genes," Miguel whispered, his intense stare burning into yours, "Remember what I said in the car?"
"Do whatever you say?" You whispered obediently. Miguel rewarded you with a kiss,
"Good girl,"
Oh, you were folding again. Why did Miguel have to make you feel like this? You loved it when he had a hold on you. It was easier to listen to him.
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Miguel resisted a chuckle as you gave him a desperate look. Your eyes full of lust as you nearly begged for another kiss. How easy you were to please. Deciding to reward you again, Miguel licked your lips and gave you a deep kiss.
"Now," Miguel broke the kiss, watching you take a moment to catch your breathe, "What were we doing again?"
"Getting...new specimens." You whispered. Miguel smirked,
"Good girl,"
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schrodingerscougar · 2 months
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Unironically, what would Simon be like with a tomboy girlfriend? Not the typical boisterous type, maybe someone a touch more shy and/or reserved?
Simon usually dates women who are on the girly side of the scale, but when he meets you, he's instantly drawn to you.
He first sees you at the gas station where you're filling up your neat Ducati Multistrada’s tank, and he can't help but compliment your ride. You smile back at him with a small wave of your hand, then pick up your helmet and head to the shop to pay.
While he knows he's a creep for that, Simon can't help but wait for you to come out. He wants to exchange a few words, just a few sentences to get to know you a little better. Since he came to the gas station with his own bike, he thinks it can give him a topic to talk about.
After a few years of saving, he bought a BMW GS for himself, and since the two bikes are so similar in style, he feels confident you would be interested. At first you look surprised to see him, maybe a little taken aback, but he chalks it up to his massive build. He flashes a friendly smile at you, which makes you a lot more relaxed around him.
Fast forward to two months later, when the two of you are in a hotel room during a motorcycle trip. He paid for an extra night there because he wants to spend a little more time with you when you're not on your respective bikes.
But there's one little thing that bothers him. You don't want to have sex with him. Every time he makes a move on you, you come up with an excuse to get out of his grasp. Simon hopes that being away from home might help you loosen up, and maybe you would finally tell him about why you've been avoiding that topic.
Before dinner, the two of you go down to the wellness section, opting for the sauna that is surprisingly empty. He starts with a casual chat, discussing the details of the rest of your trip, but then he moves a little closer to you, his hand soon covering yours as he begins to talk about what has been bothering him.
It takes him by surprise to hear it's not him you don't want. In fact, you want him very much, you're just still not sure about his intentions and whether or not he truly wants you.
So he makes it his mission for the night to make you feel good, to make you feel wanted, needed, and when the sun rises in the morning, he finally lets you get some sleep.
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