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#the brainrot has taken over
norupo · 7 months
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Minthara Baenre - Baldur's Gate 3
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allthefakepeople · 3 months
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ok
more thoughts
i originally thought the order of events of s3 was going to be the blacklight party, which would lead to the hallway scene, which would then lead to the lake scene the next day and that lake scene would be the last scene
HOWEVER
based on what i've seen from some other people and after re-watching the trailer about 10 times
here's my prediction for the last few episodes:
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this music room fight is ep 4 or ep 5, leading to the tension leading up to the blacklight party
at first we get partyboy wille
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but then when he sees simon, he's brought back down to earth, while simon is just worried about whatever had gone down between them
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maybe wille tries to leave and simon follows him and it's then that he asks if they can forget everything that has happened for the night (this part is purely a guess)
BUT i do think it will lead to the hallway scene
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i think ep 5 will end with the lake scene and their "is everything okay between us"
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which i think will actually lead to them taking a bit of a break just to figure out where they both stand and maybe they hate what they're turning each other into (again speculation) and i think this scene will be the last one of ep 5
THEN ep 6 will be involve
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this conversation which i think could be wille saying he might be stepping down from his role or asking simon how he would feel if he did
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and THIS is the last scene of the show
(please note i could be incredibly far off but it'll be fun to see if any of this ends up being correct because i was incredibly wrong about most of my s2 predictions)
thoughts?
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gessshoku · 8 months
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Little nightmares little nightmares little nightmares little nightmares little nightmares,, threeeeeeeeee
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Theory that’s probably not true:
“My Grian was sorry too”
The Grumbot built in Empires was blown up, Grian tried desperately to save him. That Grumbot /time traveled/ to the past (and “back” to hermitcraft), and that’s when we see him the first time. The Grumbot from Empires is the past Grumbot from s9 HC, with all the same memories. HC!Grumbot tells Grian not to control him, Grian says sorry, Grumbot says “my Grian was sorry too,” probably unaware that it’s the same Grian but in the past. The Mumbo being mayor thing ties in with this because the Grumbot in Empires being built was the Grumbot from the alternate s7 of HC being transported there by accident.
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sweetercalypso · 3 months
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Random Abby Anderson hcs because I’m never not thinking about her:
— always asks for a bite of your food and then takes the biggest bite possible without even trying (and doesn’t understand why you don’t like to share💀)
— cut her hair too short one time and had a fuck ass bob until it grew long enough to braid again
— loves when you put your hands over hers when you’re sitting together (she just really likes subtle pda)
— runs hot so she always kicks her blankets off in her sleep and wakes up sweaty and red faced like she just finished a marathon
— no outbreak!Abby would 100% wear those black boxers with the little red hearts on them. Ellie just wears plain black boxers but Abby likes the ones with the fun prints
— likes when you offer to braid her hair because she loves the physical contact, but secretly rebraids it when you’re done because she needs it to be perfect
— casually flexes all the time because she’s a gym rat and it’s a common occurrence for her to show off her biceps mid conversation
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mangledskull · 3 months
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Based on that one meme
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milo-the-mage · 15 days
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art block is finally leaving me alone at the same time i finish tma, so now we’re here-
this one is partially based on a poem i wrote, which is under the cut along with some of the alternate versions of the painting ^-^
with the sketch as a bg:
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just the sketch:
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and the full poem:
There was a time when the moth hated the fog. When it kept him from seeing everything he wanted to, the light that he was certain he needed to find, that he was so sure the fog was just getting in the way of. The moth couldn’t say exactly how long ago that was now.
Did you know that moths are a symbol of transformation? Of change? He’d never thought much about it until the sky opened up and swallowed him whole in light, until the world ended and the candle could burn with that white-green spark that let him see everything. 
And the fog? At that point the moth didn’t mind it. It cared, was there, and, most importantly, it trailed behind him while they walked. It didn’t blur his vision anymore, it let him see and didn’t get in the way.
The fog knew it loved the moth, tried to help him when it could, tried not to be a burden. It was grateful for all the times the moth had decided to stay with it, even when he shouldn’t have. After all, sight was as important to him as the light that drew him every closer, and the fog didn’t want to cause more problems.
There really was so much weighing down on the tiny, frail, flightless bug. It’s no wonder that when he got his chance to finally, silently, and ever so intentionally (because he knew, as moths all do, that the light is their final knowing), be seen by the blazing, glowing eye of the candle that he’d watched all this time, he took it.
And it was only after the now-singed moth was enveloped by the fog, which had promised, as always, to follow, that he realized. The fog, in its grey and fleeting wisps, was a different sort of light. It cooled the burns and dulled the pain and let the moth at last stop having to watch.
So he could understand that its light was so very much to him, beautiful and real in all the ways that lanterns and candles and lighters and the sun could never be.
And the moth begged the fog to take him completely, to give him the grace of no longer having to see any other lights, to let him stay in its misty embrace. And the fog obliged, and the moth closed his eyes one final time.
Martin obliged, and Jon closed his eyes
one final time.
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baeshijima · 22 days
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"it's you!"
in a time where things were peaceful, you and yingxing were in love. so in love that jingliu could only fondly shake her head at your antics, a light chuckle escaping her before she dragged him off for more training; so in love that dan feng made a face at your affectionate displays, yet always indulged in your besotted ramblings with his own side of banter; so in love that baiheng would always find moments to coo and tease at you both when you thought you hid well, her promises of letting you both continue only caused you to fizzle out in embarrassment; so in love that jing yuan oftentimes playfully gagged when you would so much as hold each other's hands, but he was always your biggest supporter through and through.
"despite everything, it's still you."
in the present, you and blade are on opposing sides, despite your desperate wishes not to be. things won't be the same; they never will be. all you can do is futilely cling onto forgotten memories locked away into the the depths of your mind as you clash swords, his manic-filled crimson glare a far cry from those gentle lilac ones engraved into your very being. and yet — and yet, and yet, and yet — you cannot find it within yourself to bring him harm; not even when he slashes at you with a gaze dripping with nothing but loathing and contempt.
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sevikasenby · 2 months
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sevika making you cum untouched by making you listen to her moan while she tocuhes herself.
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flowerboy11300 · 5 months
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Guys. How has this silly vamp taken over my life when I haven’t touched the game at all😭
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Pic from Pinterest by @/roarmoreau on Twitter!
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coffincestuous · 3 months
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i NEED to know if the voicemails are real shit ashley said or are just andrew’s subconscious guessing what she could’ve said
i’m curious as to whose mind it reflects. if it’s really ashley, it shows a Lot about her insecurities and what exactly bothers her the most about julia’s relationship with andrew. we know she has a lot of internalized misogyny from the way that she talks about herself and other women, but for her to express that she doesn’t think andrew values julia as a person is.. wild!!
on the other hand, if it’s andrew’s subconscious putting its own words in ashley’s mouth, it’s very interesting to see how he views her without a filter.
andrew knows ashley super well, and he has known about her possessive problems ever since she started having them as a kid. he knows why she feels insecure, he knows she feels threatened by julia and everyone else who gets close to andrew, and he knows that she’s sent voicemails because (presumably) julia told him during their breakup phone call. (or he heard her???)
there’s a possibility of julia playing the voicemails for andrew, but i don’t think that’s very likely considering what we’ve seen of her thus far. (she asked andrew not to get mad for her suggesting a little distance between him and ashley. whether she’s saying it Just In Case or because he’s gotten angry at julia about ashley before is a mystery!) but, maybe ashley had been sending voicemails for a while, and julia just got to her breaking point.
maybe ashley has sent previous girlfriends of andrew’s similarly scathing voicemails? maybe he just subconsciously filled in what he’s heard from her before? maybe he’s projecting some of his own issues with ashley?
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[id: two lines of dialogue from andrew’s dream sequence. ashley says, in a voicemail to julia, “do you think you’re better than me? just because you can fuck him and i can’t?” end id.]
i’m so so curious. the fact the ashley sent voicemails is real,
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[id: three images of the coffin of andy and leyley. in the first image, ashley looks smug as she says asks “oooh, she dumped you? why is that?”
in the second image, andrew is shown from behind with a shadow over the top of his head. he asks “…why do you think?”
the third image shows ashley looking slightly nervous. she asks “h-how should i know?” end id.]
but if what we hear of those voicemails is real, i’m not sure…
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sukiloves · 9 months
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fall from heaven — gojo s.
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includes — gn!reader, dom!reader, sub!gojo, pwp, bj, nicknames/pet names (angel, pretty boy, baby, lovely)
franz's notes — can't stop thinking abt how submissive and breedable s2 gojo looks 😩 i've fallen into gojo fics rabbit hole and decided to make one myself hehe icb he's the only one who will bring me back to writing again lolol
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there are a lot of things that you love about gojo satoru. but your favorite are the sounds he make whenever you're both entangled in bed.
it is true that he's as verbal in bed as he was outside of it. all the pretty noises that comes out of his perfectly glossed lips are delicious, and you eat it all up every time.
you can't help but admire him now under the moonlight, on his back in your shared bed, sweat clinging to his skin giving it a faint shine, his striking azure eyes struggling to keep themselves open as he watched you, his right hand gripping the sheets - tight enough to tear - while the other one holds your head down on his cock.
fuck. he looks so far gone and so, so, gorgeous like this with a blush dusting his cheeks and chest.
“ahh...like that, angel. just like - ah! - that,” he praised in between whimpers, hips bucking up into your mouth with a little more fervor than before. his dick gave a twitch inside your mouth, signalling his impending orgasm.
your head's gone fuzzy from satoru's sounds, gently thrusting your hips to find some relief for the growing wetness in between your thighs.
humming against him, you pulled his cock out of your mouth with a pop, batting your eyelashes up at him as he groans at the loss.
“you're so pretty, ‘toru,” you cooed, planting a kiss on his tip as you stroke him, making him gasp and buck his hips once more – chasing his high.
he blushed even deeper if that was possible, avoiding your gaze while he hides his face on the pillows.
“aww, getting shy, pretty boy?” you teased, speeding up your movements, “look at me.”
with hesitation, satoru brought his gaze back where you're still lying down in between his spread legs, hand rubbing his hard cock up and down as you stare at him so intense he felt his heart stutter.
“please, baby.” he begged, breaths coming in short puffs.
“hmm? please what?” at this point, you had started to lick his dick leisurely, watching his reactions, every rise and fall of his chest, every twitch of his body.
you love to savor the moment where the strongest is reduced to a babbling, moaning mess.
“please...” he whined, “make me cum, i'll be good!”
deciding not to torture him any further, your head dropped down and swallowed all of him in one go, making satoru cry out but it quickly died down as he bit his bottom lip.
for the second time that night, you pulled him out of your mouth which earned you a sob.
“i wanna hear you, baby.” you whispered against him, “wanna hear your pretty moans just for me, yeah?”
when he nodded, you put him back in, bobbing your head up and down in time with his moans. they were like a melody – changing in tune, rising up and falling in pitch. his body moving along to the beat of his pleasure and you memorized every note.
“gonna- haa...gonna cum!” he moaned out, punctuating his words with the telltale signs of his climax – his back arching off the bed as he threw his head back, cock twitching nonstop in your mouth as he filled it with his release, parted lips letting out moans of your name mixed with unintelligible curses.
you helped satoru come down from his high, cleaning up his mess with your tongue and running your hands lovingly along his legs, up his torso and chest where you both met with a searing kiss. satoru moaned upon tasting himself on you.
“thank you, lovely.” he mumbled on your lips. you smiled against it.
“anything for my pretty boy.”
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alpal55 · 1 year
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random Tf2 sketches 
I’m sorry Tumblr I never should have left
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jeanmoreaux · 15 days
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Can’t stop thinking about tsc and jean finally asking for help im not sleeping tonight
you and me both!!! also. i know i keep coming back to the parallels/differences between neil and jean but when jean asked for help ofc my mind immediately went to help me/let me in trk and the way these two scenes are emblematic of their individual journeys. neil’s main concern has always been surviving the dangerous Now, and the first time he asks for help it’s a plea for wymack to help him make it through the moment. he’s incredibly close to splintering and he needs someone to hold him together for the time it takes to get back to himself. jean’s main concern has always been surviving the hopeless Future. so the first time he asks for help it’s not a “help me rn” it’s a “help me survive what comes next.” he’s lost and scared, the ground has been pulled out from under him, and he needs someone to help him imagine a future he can live in. a future he can hold in his mind. a future that can hold him together.
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sparkleofstardust · 13 days
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i'm a few years late to the party, but since i finished gotham knights yesterday i wanted to write down my thoughts on it
there is a lot of criticism about this game, and while i agree with some points, it seems like most of it stems from people expecting it to be something that is is not. as fantastic as the batman arkham games are, gotham knights is not an arkham game. it's inevitable that you start comparing the games (it happened to me too; my arkham city muscle memory caused me to be pretty bad at the combat at first since the games do differ a lot in that regard lmao) but almost every game will fall short if you hold it up to such a high standard
seriously i don't understand why anyone would call the graphics/desgin bad ? all the characters look great and there are so many ways to customize your character ! also just look at this
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it perfectly captures the foggy, rainy, slightly grimy feel that gotham has without making my eyes strain trying to see in the darkness lol. the neon lights look so cool ! definitely spent way too long just staring at the skyline.
(also shoutout to this game for having the only version of a lazarus pit so far that made me go "oh yeah i get it i would also walk into that enticing if slightly questionable liquid" lmao, it looks so pretty)
i wish the game would have leaned more into developing its main characters and their relationships with each other. the developers really understood the essence of each bat, and the interactions we get between them are some of the best parts the game has to offer ! unfortunately it rarely feels like they are working as a team, let alone as a family, which is heavily underlined by the main story at the end.
(okay but was i the only one who felt like jason was the studio's favourite ?? a lot of the times he was the focus, and even when i only played as tim i felt like i learned more about jason than anyone else lmao. i love him and it's cool to have him in the spotlight, but i wish that the others would have gotten the same treatment)
i do have some strong opinions about the story itself but this post is long enough as it is
but all around i thought it was a pretty solid game ! i enjoyed playing it, the combat was smooth, the animations never stopped looking badass and the story had me invested enough to keep exploring and finding out more
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