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achy-boo · 1 year
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“In my eyes: There is only darkness. And darkness is one of my comforts in this cruel world.”
-𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚃𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚒
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@dxmoness @sxnful-sins @salvatvre @cerine0357 @lxdymoon0357
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momochr0me · 3 months
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Next is the rancid battery drinker
M-M-M-M-Michaelangelooo
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The most free spirited of his siblins, so sweet. So nice-
He has rabies so don't pet him.
He also bites
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raykaykayray · 7 months
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Monster fingers
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weirdo-unknown · 1 year
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This was the year I truly realized I was the least favorite sibling and child.
I’ve always known I’ve been treated differently aren’t all second borns but oldest daughters? My mother was a single mother who worked overnight and went to school to support all 6 of us so… I was forced to leave behind my childhood at an early age to cook, clean, and take care of my younger siblings. They will say otherwise… call me a crybaby because I couldn’t take it when they didn’t listen to me. Say I was never there for then because for some reason when I stopped taking care of them in middle school everything before that was void. Huh it’s funny how life works and what people remember.
They still see me as this emotional dramatic teenager who let people say and do whatever they wanted. It’s so frustrating because I’m so much more. I literally only cry a handful of times a year because of what I was called.
Don’t mean to rant is just things that I noticed. At 15 I was sent a job application from my mother. I want to believe it was because I decided sports weren’t for men I had did cheerleading up until the 8th grade and band all of middle school but I didn’t love it. I knew that by the 7th grade though. My mom wouldn’t let me quit. All of her children had to be in something. My siblings on the other hand did football, basketball, track, and cheerleading. High school was where I found my home with photography. I loved it and I was supported for the most part.
Oh but there’s more. I did get the job at 15 so I have been working sense. I have about 11 years of working experience in so many different jobs. I went away to college and didn’t get to finish since Covid happened and I didn’t have a way to pay for my last semester. To this day my mom ask me how much I have left to pay on and when will I start paying on it so I can have a degree like her. She would go homeless tho for my oldest brother and the second born daughter. They ask her to jump she’ll say how high. She babies them. When I asked for help looking for a job for breaks from college I was turned down called weak and scary but when they did she made sure they worked with or under her. I bought my first car with my own money. I went into debt to pay for school. I am still in debt to pay for school. I will finish school on my own. I do know that there is no one that will support me and I will have to do it on my own.
I just sucks that not all children are loved the same. Not all are respected the same. Though my money is good enough for them to ask for it. Lol
Sorry for ranting. Im a family girl I promise just now the one I was born in… the one I created along the way. I love my friends with all my might and they have never seen my as a weak little girl. They will jump though hoops to help me out of any situation and support any decision I make. I love that family. Im not saying I don’t love the one I was born in I just don’t care to prove myself to them anymore.
Happy Easter everyone! Hahah 🐰🐣
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yugiohz · 1 year
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brotherhood
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tigerr-cherry · 3 months
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Leshy hates the lamb this, tsundere Narinder that , blah blah blah
WHAT ABOUT HEKET, HUH ??! WHAT ABOUT HEKET?!?!
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devildomwriter · 4 months
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A Glimpse at the Future | Lucifer x Reader
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Lucifer sighed as he saw the smoke slip into his room from beneath his door. Now what had his brothers done? Enough of these pranks already he was tired.
Lucifer walked through the black clouds of smoke unbothered and shielded himself with magic, prepared to open the door to mayhem.
Lucifer swung the door open, glaring, but to his surprise, nothing was there. No brothers, no smoke, no surprise trap.
Lucifer looked puzzled and looked behind him, the room he only just left had changed drastically and he heard a small cough in front of him.
Lucifer looked down and saw a young boy with black hair, parted just like his.
“What’s this,” he asked himself and the boy looked sheepish and held up papers.
Lucifer took them, hoping it may offer some explanation, and read them over carefully.
They did explain things but not everything. The date on the paper was twelve years from his present, and the name at the top was neatly written as Lucious Morningstar.
Lucious looked at him nervously and Lucifer relaxed and smiled.
He smiled at whom he understood was his son and ruffled his hair. Lucious looked surprised but beamed in joy when his father grinned and praised his score.
“Excellent job, Lucious,” he said warmly and handed the papers back.
Lucious cheered to himself and ran towards the dining room.
Lucifer followed cautiously. He wasn’t sure how he got to the future or if this was some grand illusion of his desires but he wanted to explore it either way.
He walked in hand over his chest in surprise to see you setting the table for five.
The House of Lamentation was much quieter, it seemed none of his brothers still lived there. He wasn’t sure if that was his greatest dream or if it was the fact you were there still.
You locked eyes with him and smiled, welcoming him home early.
Lucifer grinned and decided he would play along.
You walked up to him and kissed his cheek, Lucifer wrapped his arms around you and held you in a hug for a long time.
“Aww, did you miss me?” You asked him, chuckling,
Lucifer nodded, “more than you know.”
You looked concerned for a moment, “was work rough today?”
“You could say that…” Lucifer said. This was half true as in the present he’d been doing paperwork to make up for Diavolo wasting time on a grand prank.
Lucifer looked around the room and you led him to his chair. He shook his head and pulled out the chair for you. You blushed and sat down as he scooted you back into the table and took his own seat.
“So…how was everyone’s day?” He asked you and the three children.
“Good!” Lucious exclaimed.
“It was fine,” the girl chimed in quietly and the youngest boy nodded.
The girl had long black hair with a white streak and the youngest boy had fully black hair and his eyes resembled yours.
Lucifer grinned and together the five of you ate the soup you’d made.
You watched Lucifer and smiled. Something was different about him but you decided you’d ask him later.
After he was finished eating, Lucifer saw smoke in the corner of his eyes and frowned. He looked at you one last time and promised, “I’ll see you again soon.”
“Lucifer?” You asked, worried, and stood up abruptly. Suddenly your husband disappeared and the door to the dining room opened.
Lucifer looked puzzled as he looked at his partner and children, all surprised and anxious.
“D-daddy!” Lucian exclaimed and ran to him, hugging him tightly.
“Lucifer what just happened?” You asked, frightened.
He blinked, befuddled, and then began to laugh, “Ah, it was today was it?”
You gave him a confused expression and he sat down to explain.
“Twelve years ago a prank pulled by Satan and Belphie backfired and sent me to the future…the Lucifer you just spoke with was me from many years ago.”
You gasped and your children were equally shocked.
“You haven’t changed at all,” Lucille commented and Lucifer nodded.
“Of course not, if I grew old I’d leave you behind and I don’t intend to do that.” He explained calmly.
You nodded and sighed in relief and in wonder. So all this time Lucifer knew you’d be together with children. Perhaps that’s why he suddenly had more confidence than usual. You checked the calendar and grinned. Twelve years ago exactly had been the day he asked you to marry him. Unlike how he usually behaved it was out of the blue, simple, and a little rushed. You hadn’t minded though, because it meant you’d spend eternity with him.
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neskastree · 13 days
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@faislittlewhiteraven That's how I see Post-game Sif with Isabeau designer clothes. And longer hair, the same cloak, new eyepatch and hat with Isabeau's bonding earing on it and higher heeled boots. Bonnie is gradually growing closer...
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aprill-99 · 7 months
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Rhys: “So let’s see if I’ve got this; you have immense shadow power, incredible combat skills, height, tattoos, secrets, dead parents, a thirst for vengeance, the weight of the world on your shoulders, a rebellion to lead, and a dragon?”
Xaden: “Yeah? I mean, there’s also my girlfriend who I’m completely in love with and 107 people under my protection but-”
Rhys: *frantically flipping through papers* “this is the hyper-intelligent girlfriend with unprecedented lightning powers? The one you speak to with your mind and call a nickname permanently?”
Xaden: “I do only have the one girlfriend. Kinda offended you’d think otherwise.”
Rhys: *signs a paper* “Adopted. The rebellion thing is handled. Me and your aunts and uncles have got this. Your new mom is going to need some time to add you and your mate to the family portrait gallery. Your bedroom is upstairs, knives are in the training ring, family dinner is every Thursday, your allowance is infinity and your curfew is never.”
Xaden: “I am…. Older than your wife?”
Rhys: “Did I fucking stutter?”
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turrondeluxe · 1 year
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crocchompers · 5 months
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The Wally in the middle has been added to the chambers (I don't have a name for him yet. I need one rlly bad so I don't call him the middle child plz, I need a name for him. Unless I end up thinking of a name)
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rainbow-squirrels-7 · 2 years
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Self-portraits!
(many thanks to my oldest brother for providing Leo’s drawing)
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snorp-gorp · 8 months
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Floofty Fizzlebean gets radiation poisoning redraw 🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯
Originals below cut
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I don’t really know how to say this in a better way so imma just say it
If you think John Dory is a bad character then respectfully, you have no idea what being an oldest sibling is like.
He didn’t abandon his brothers. He was pushed to a point of having to be responsible for four younger brothers, ranging from baby to teenager, trying to coordinate and pull off good if not perfect shows, trying to help Rosiepuff raise both them and himself while also dealing with trollstice and the troll tree while also struggling with an ever growing *need* to be perfect. It doesn’t matter how much you love your siblings- if you’re stressed enough, you’re going to snap and you’re going to snap at them. And you know what? He probably hated himself for that too. And for the fact that he couldn’t be perfect. Any oldest sibling knows the guilt of not being good enough and presumably tearing down their younger siblings in the process…it’s awful. No fuckin wonder he walked away, bro was what, 17?? 18??? He shouldn’t have had to do that. And he didn’t just abandon his brothers knowing what was gonna happen to Branch. From his perspective, he walked away knowing full well Spruce and Clay could step up, and that Rosiepuff would still be there. He had no way of knowing Branch would end up alone and gray, because if he did, he never would have left.
John Dory is not a bad character. He loves his brothers.
Edit: some people are saying he didn’t come back until he needed something. He came back to an empty troll tree- he thought his brothers were dead. He probably only left for a few months or so! He didn’t abandon them. He had every intention to come back and did. His family was just gone.
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oddly-casual · 8 months
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Mutant Mayhem spoilers
It’s such a small moment and maybe I just have brain rot or something but in the beginning when Splinter is talking abt why he hates humans it’s Mikey specifically that chimes in with that little “you don’t know that.” And just UGH
Even just by his tone you can tell that he knows his words aren’t going to change anything because they’ve had this conversation too many times. But also Mikey was the one Splinter almost lost that day, like if Splinter was any slower Mikey would’ve been gone.
And you just know in the minds of children Mikey equated their isolation from humans as being his fault because he almost got ran over as a baby.
Like I don’t wanna say it because sometimes leads to unnecessary angst, but children who grow up isolated from everyone else believing that they can’t confide in their parent often blame themselves for their parents decisions.
Donnie and Raph back talk and make fun of Splinter the most but Mikey does it like once and Leo does it never. So you can tell Leo and Mikey don’t get upset with their father, they get upset with themselves for the way things are and I just
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mixtercandy · 1 year
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Hi!! Could I ask for a drawing of Sylveon and Umbreon (either is fine) when you get the chance please? Tysm!!!
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yaya sure thing! i went wild and passed out so here!
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