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thefinalmessenger · 1 year
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the urge to make chibi tarlia and yul assets for this godforsaken website
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pure-egotism · 9 months
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Let’s do another poll!
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keepthebeanscool · 3 months
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value study with the lovely mariah <3
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Random observation
I've been binging Jasper Hale x reader fics and ninety percent of them have Jasper calling the reader "darlin" and I could not freaking love it more. I don't know if y'all had a meeting and decided this was canon but I will gladly accept it.
Shut up I have an unrequited crush on a guy who reminds me of Jasper and this is getting me through it
On that note, Jasper x reader writers keep up the good work!
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biperhart · 1 year
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i love ignoring the actual issues with henry danger. like let's be real, we all know I don't give a fuck abt that. it's nickelodeon. "what would you change about the show?" I feel like henry could've been more of a loser. that's it. thanks.
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crabussy · 1 year
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I love being part of a system <- guy who hates being part of a system <- guy who loves being part of a system <- guy who hates being part of a system <- guy who loves being part of a system <- guy who
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justcyclingstuffs · 1 month
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he looks so happy YOU DESERVE IT BABY YOU DID GREAT
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tackledkey · 3 months
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*posts old man yuri for two obscure characters* is this anything
reblogs appreciated!
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birdclowns · 7 months
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wip game
ty for the tag @lemonlyman-dotcom 💕💕
Rules: Share a random line of text from your current WIP or a part of dialogue from one of your characters. Do not give any explanation or context, and see what your followers think. Then, tag a few friends to keep the randomness going!
The screen cuts to black, and all that's left is Carlos' horrified expression staring back at him.
tagging; @inflarescent @thebumblecee @mooshkat @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @reyesstrand @heartstringsduet @bonheur-cafe @cowlos-reyes @welcometololaland @louis-ii-reyes-strand @sanjuwrites and you 🫵🫵🫵🫵
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0wllight · 10 months
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hi sorry i'm so indecisive so i decided to redesign my pokemon s/i LOL. still same deal he's still a former contest idol. i simply just made his design gayer LMAOOO
(s/i uses he/him pls!)
taglist:@knightsvampire@edencantstopfallininlove@1980ssunflower@pkselfship@gible-love-nibles@wooboomoomoo@alolanwind
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bitchkay · 6 months
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Jasper loves flirting with Violet and Violet loves shuting him down
Like a game of cat and mouse, back and forth, push and pull
I dont know if I'm waiting for them to fight or fuck what's going on
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ginwhitlock · 1 year
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9 for edward, 10 for emmett, 54 for jasper, and 65 for all the 3 boys if that's cool :)
Of course, thank you for getting back to me :)
9. (romantic) Favorite way to be touched? Edward's a big hand/face person. You see it with him and Bella, him and Carlisle, him and Esme (at least in my mind). I think maybe it comes from his musicality, the way he always is relying on his hands and his mouth (that sounds dirty I'm sorry) to get out whatever he's feeling, couped inside his head all day. From that comes this wish to be touched, the gentlest of slights, against his brow or his cheek or his knuckles. A soft whisper of a touch, but strong enough to monitor that they're there.
10. Something about their physical appearance they're embarrassed about Emmet's nose is crooked. See-- he's never cared about his size, he knows hes big, he likes that hes big, it makes him intimidating in a way thats entirely truthful from the way he fights to the way he dances, so size has never been an issue with him. Now his face is another story. He takes pride in a lot of things that may make other men pick at themselves, and most things show he's survived, the little marks that still haven't faded after decades of playing life with a rough hand, but when he was changed, everything "imperfect" about his human body washed away in the tide of venom spit and blood. Except his nose. The one he was born now, the off kilter attribute wasn't created by some force of fist but rather a handed down genetic bread basket from his mother, the only real feature he ever got from her, which only makes him a little guilty to admit that he wish the change would've knocked it straight to suit the rest of the "perfect" lines of bone.
54. Are there any emotions they struggle to experience? This might be an odd take, or just straight canon deviance, but I don't think Jasper feels guilt. Like. Well. I think he's felt it, of course, lets hope he has to an extent, but of all the emotions that staved him off from drinking from humans, guilt wasn't one. Fear, anger, hatred, terror, pissing pants emotion, sure. Guilt. No. He gets the sticky tacky treacle molasses syrup-y kind from Edward and Esme and Carlisle all the time, the kind that sticks in his throat and slides down his crystal stomach and tries to heave dryly into the sink. Its a sort of infection, a disease that takes over his whole being for long states, but its not his emotions. Its theirs. He did horrible things, in human and vampire life, but hes almost two hundred years old, he has no guilt for the faceless nameless things he was burdened by god (or the devil depends on his day) to drain for sustenance. It is regret instead, that plagues those days.
65. What does their laughter sound like? (this is my favorite of them I like thinking of my boys happy) Emmett's laugh is like the sound of a large tree limb falling in a full forest, every sound stopping in its abrupt wake. It is like the sound of a ball in an oak barrel, rumbling around each slat as it turns and turns and turns. Emmett's laugh is all consuming, trapping everyone and everything around it when it happens, and it happens often. Like your grandfathers laugh, like a father.
Edward's laugh is like a boat sail being drawn up, thin and white and brittle like rope swinging in the wind. It slices through people, through the air, like a note on his piano. It's almost always from a sharp intake of breath, as if it surprised him to hear it.
Jasper's laugh is a gristly thing full of fat and timber. Its like smoke through the air, soft and patterned, with no distinguishable path. Its warm, until its not, and then it feels like ice shaking around your skull, a tightness overtaking your bones. But most of the time, in the good hours, it is like a blanket of fog, with a compressed sigh, as if he is unimpressed with whatever he found funny in the first place.
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I just realised my character type is where if you ever met them you’d look them dead in the eyes, and just pull them into a hug where you just hold them onto your chest and protect them from even a fly landing on them just for a while. you just look at them and go; that bitch has issues. they need a hug. and you would?
Like I’m sorry the world is so cruel to you, let my arms be a brief island in your sea of troubles my dear
like move everyone else I want a hug with them
this is probably for everyone but I feel sometimes I get too attached
Also the same characters that you inflict pain on the most?
the shit that hurts the most is the lonely characters. The ones craving affection and never getting it. Those are a twist to the knife and I stand by them
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playgirlpontius · 2 years
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WHAT IF I STARTED CRYIBG
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rowanthefierce · 2 months
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Lessons to be Learned - Ch. 4: "Sandy Shores"
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Beach volleyball tryouts are on!
In this chapter, Jasper plays volleyball for the first time. Guest starring a whole bucketful of Quartzes and also Pearl. Who's making the team this semester?
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whcwashe · 7 months
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Which Tragic Greek Lady Are You
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Kassandra. darling kassandra. first it was your brothers, then your city, then the rest of your family. cursed by the gods to watch everything burn twice, to never be believed, to see doom a mile away and have to patiently sit and wait for it to arrive. you sang your own funeral dirge, there was no one else left alive to care. there is no apology, no redemption, no last minute aid for you. you lived and then died alone, all the while singing a song that no one could understand
Stolen from: @talentforlying
Tagging: NO ONE JUST DO IT
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