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lovegrowsart · 10 days
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"zk is an awful ship they'd be so horrible and toxic together" zutara is literally baby's first EtL ship who go from enemies to close friends in canon they're one of the most wholesome interations of the trope imaginable but also i want everyone to know i'd still ship it even if it was horrible and toxic <3 because they're 2d moving pixels and not fucking real <3
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cerise-on-top · 3 months
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Ooh, what if Price/Ghost/Gaz/Laswell came across their childhood best friend? Reuniting with reader who was there for them through thick and thin, until they joined the military and lost contact 🙏
I've been reading/re-reading some of your works!! They're so good! Also, I'm sorry those teenagers were pricks to you, hope you have some better days soon!
Hello! I have to say, I'm genuinely surprised anyone reads my rambles in the tags, I didn't think anyone would, but thank you! You don't know how much I appreciate it! Today was already a much better day, which is why I decided to write and post two requests today! This is a lovely request, very nice! Love me some platonic stuff as well! Sometimes all you need is a good friend by your side!
Price, Gaz, Ghost and Laswell Come Across their Childhood Best Friend
Price: He actually thinks about you from time to time, more often than he’d like to admit. You were a good person in his eyes, always there for him no matter what he went through, which is something he could appreciate. His childhood wasn’t particularly bad, but he had some days where he would have loved to simply throw in the towel, which is normal, though. Price was a rowdy guy when he was young, so you likely either went along with some of his ideas or were kind enough to talk him out of them. Either way, he appreciated having you around, so seeing you again would be quite the surprise, he didn’t think he ever would again. If he’s on a mission, then the talk will be kept short, but afterwards he’ll make sure to seek you out again, catch up a bit and ask you how you’ve been. Price didn’t expect to have missed you this much, but he only realized that once he saw you. You’ll either be going to one of the cafes you used to visit nearby, or maybe sit down on a park bench and maybe eat some sandwiches together, just like you used to during the good old times. Since you’d likely be around his age, so roughly 37-38, you’d have a lot to tell. Roughly 22 years you need to catch up on. He’s willing to talk to you, tell you about his career, how he's been doing, about the people he’s met and how he’s feeling. Considering this much time has passed, there’s a good chance you’ve both mellowed out quite a bit, but it isn’t unpleasant, you’re both mature people now. He likes hearing about everything you’ve accomplished, it’s like you became a new person during all those years. It’s so lovely to him, he sort of can’t believe it. Whether it’s a coincidence, or maybe you sought him out, it doesn’t matter, spending time with you again brings back all those memories he thought he had since forgotten about. He laughs, he smiles, he frowns. He’s a bit more expressive with you, but really wants to reminisce about the good old times. Even so, he hopes to be able to see you again more often, so you’ll likely exchange numbers. This time he tries to make sure to not lose contact with you and will text you every once in a while.
Gaz: When he was a child, Gaz was a lot calmer than he is today, a very quiet kid. He had always been a good boy, a gift in the eyes of many, but he wasn’t as active a child as one would imagine. Ergo he didn’t have very many friends until he became older either, but he was loyal to the few he did have. You were one of them. As you slowly started to grow apart, he started to miss you, but didn’t want to bother you either, as much as he would have loved to do so. So I’m sure you can imagine the surprise on his face when he found you at the mall the two of you would hang out in during rainy days. Gaz has become more confident, so he’d immediately walk up to you once he recognises you and start talking. Like Price, he’d be pleasantly surprised to just see you in such a mundane place, but won’t question it. Or complain about it either. In fact, if you’re not carrying anything heavy, he’d be the one to suggest going out to eat or drink something. Again, either a small and quiet cafe or a small restaurant. Maybe you’d go to a place you liked when you were kids, if it’s still open. Regardless, it’d be hard to get him to shut up with how excited he is to have you around. It’s a calm kind of excitement, but he’s happy, and that’s what’s important. It’s very likely that he’ll pay for your food, even if you insist he shouldn’t, but it’s not like he has any other use for his money. Chatting with him about the good old times is very sweet, he likes to bring up all the good things. But eventually, he’ll thank you for everything you’ve done for him and how happy he was to have you as a friend. Considering there were very few people who tried to get to know him, he was quite lonely, but you fixed that. You made everything better. From the pain on his knee when he fell as you gave him a band-aid, to the pain in his heart when the other children ridiculed him. Like Price, he’ll ask you if you want his number so you could continue to keep in contact with each other. He knows it’ll likely never be the same again, but he can pretend everything is as good as it used to be back when he was young. He’d love to spend time with you again.
Ghost: This man has had one of the worst childhoods imaginable. He was abused by his father, and the only friends he had aside from you were his mother and his brother. Barely anyone was kind towards him or accepted him considering he had always been the weird kid. No one but you wanted to spend time with him. Needless to say, Ghost had taken a liking to you when he was younger. You spent your time with him, you even defended him when some of the other kids ridiculed him. And now, 12 years later, he finds you running after a coin you accidentally dropped on the ground, bumping into him as you did so. He’d be wide eyed at first, a bit quiet as well. Once you left he never would have thought he’d ever find someone like you again, but here you were, just as quiet and surprised to see him. Ghost would pick up the coin for you and ask you how you’ve been. It had been a while. Although he’s not usually one to smile, especially not in public, you could see him faintly do so. He’s become a quiet man, so he won’t be talking too much about everything, especially not everything that happened after he joined the military, but he’s more than willing to talk to you about other matters. His life has become better over the past few years, but that doesn’t mean he isn't scarred still. He’ll offer you a walk to just about anywhere, really, even if the final destination will always end up being one of the places you used to hang out in as children. An abandoned house, a park, a mall. Manchester is a fairly large city, so there’s much to see. It would be a bit rough to catch up with him entirely, but he loves to hear about everything you’ve accomplished. You’ve become such a mature person, it warms his heart to see how far you’ve come in life. Back then, when everything was so bleak, when neither of you thought you’d see your 28th birthdays, everything was different. But now, you’re smiling at him as you’re drinking your milkshake. You seem to be better off, and so is he. It makes him nostalgic to see all of this, but he’s happy. Ghost will offer you to come to his home if you want. Even now, he still loves you dearly as a friend and couldn’t be happier about the fact he’s found you again by chance.
Laswell: When she was young she was a healthy mix of rowdy and good. While she never caused much trouble, she did stand up for herself when she needed to. However, this alone was enough to get the attention of some awful people. People either liked her or hated her, there usually was no inbetween for them. Some people did try to bully her, but it never ended well since she would fight for herself, plus she had some good friends who would do the same for her. However, none of them could compare to you, as you were her best friend. All her joys she would celebrate with you, and all of her sadness she would share with you. Back then, things were simpler, something small meant the end of the world, but you always had each other’s backs. Laswell tries to not think about you too much since you slowly drifting apart is quite painful to her. As she grew older, she learned to live with the pain and it didn’t bother her as much. Still, she was very happy when you were sending her a message after all this time. She may have been at work, but responded to you immediately, having missed you just as much as you missed her. Once you meet up it’s evident you’ve both grown a lot older. Laswell has been working for the CIA since her twenties, so it’s been almost thirty years. You have a lot to catch up on, but you take your time, eating at a fancy restaurant and spending hours there, laughing at everything that’s happened. Laswell would show you photos of all the places she’s visited during her downtime. She’s seen almost the entire world, some of it with her wife, some of it without her. Although she doesn’t usually tell people she’s married, to another woman too, she knows you’re a safe person, you’ve always accepted her as she was. Considering how happy you looked when you saw her wife, she continued to tell you about the world. But you get your chance to tell her about everything that’s happened to you as well. If the conversation goes especially well, Laswell might invite you to a few outings every once in a while, after you’ve met up a few more times. Plus you get to meet her wife eventually as well, which is a real privilege. Considering how much she loves her and wants to protect her, not many know about her. It’ll be fun either way since you get to make more memories together again.
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grayeet · 2 years
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Creeper and Bee 🌿🌼🌻🐝
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braisedhoney · 2 years
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dance one more time as a last goodbye
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canisalbus · 9 months
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Out of curiosity, is Vasco a new character or an old one? Cause he's very very cute!
I believe I designed his looks in 2018 but he existed on concept level years before that. I knew Machete had a brief romance in his youth but I didn't intend to make his former partner into an actual character. And when I eventually did come up with a design and name for him, he wasn't supposed to be a recurring face, just a glorified extra that would show up in a flashback picture or two. Him becoming a major character with extensive backstory and significant role is a very new development.
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impishtubist · 4 months
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Actually I think we should talk more about how Remus not only abandoned Sirius in prison for 12 years but also cost him his freedom in POA.
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squeeshh · 1 year
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The bright year of 1977. ⛱️🥼🧪✨
#antijamesmarcus #fuckyouandyourleeches💥🔫✨
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rockybloo · 1 month
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Happy that people are picking up on Jack being a little insane for Nana.
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trixibebe · 3 months
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Cold one with the boys~
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onlyshestandsthere · 7 months
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Title: these walls come tumbling down
Chapter: 1/?
Pairing: Jade Claymore/Kit Tanthalos
Tags: Werepanther!Kit//Vet!Jade//Jade brings an injured cat home and it never leaves//Sad wet cat Kit Tanthalos//This is my hallmark fic only a little bit of angst
Summary:
Veterinarian Jade Claymore hits a panther with her truck one night, only for the panther to turn out to be a very attractive girl who needs medical attention, a place to stay, and maybe something more.
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// the handprint pot,,, 🥰
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love-and-d33pthroats · 2 months
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Okay everyone, time for a serious question!
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boomermania · 1 month
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why is everyone here horny except for me
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dannyelfmanspelvis · 1 year
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It had to be done.
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pegging-satan · 11 months
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Brahjdhsnd carrying on my headcanon that Kunikida goes to Dazai’s place every other weekend to clean up and cook something for him because he just knows Daz won’t, and after that they both have a couple drinks and Kunikida winds down
This time when he arrives at Dazai’s place the latter was already a couple bottles in, and being extra clingy and affectionate as Kunikida went about his chores. He has to admit, being hugged from behind as he’s doing the dishes feels kinda nice <3
No drinks tonight though seeing as his partner is already up in the clouds and he has to get to work early tomorrow. He goes to lie down on the little couch where he usually sleeps, but Dazai pokes him and goes “why don’t you sleep somewhere more comfortable”
And proceeds to drag him to his bed. For a drunk Dazai, Kunikida obliges. The former joins him shortly after, mumbling incoherently. After a few minutes, it goes quiet, and he thinks that Dazai finally passed out. He stirs a little to now be on his side.
Then he feels stirring next to him, and before he knows it there’s an arm around him. Dazai is freakishly strong and pulls him closer, much to his shock. And followed by that, he hears his slurred words in his ears.
“I bother you a lot, don’t I? I’m sorry about that. Often I don’t know what to do with myself. I don’t even want to live. But thanks for keeping me alive. I don’t know what I would do without you. I don’t really want to die. I just want to feel something. Hey, you listening?”
“Yes”
“Yeah. So. As I was saying. I’m sorry. I just don’t know what to do with myself most of the time. Things just happen. I don’t know what I’m saying or if I’m even making sense. Tonight I thought I’d drink myself to death but I remembered you’d be coming over. I’m sorry for not taking care of myself. Hey. Hey, I appreciate you so much. Soooo much. Yes. A lot. A whole lot. You mean so much to me. Soooooo much. Yeah.”
“Daz-“
“No shhhh. Let me tell you how much I appreciate you, ok? It’s a whole lot. You’re so nice. Thank you for taking care of me. I don’t really recall ever being cared for, or loved in any way. You’re so nice. You make me feel loved, I love you soooooo much”
“Thanks” he says, with tears in his eyes that he blinks away. There’s a lump forming in his throat, he’s never felt this appreciated before. To his further shock, he feels a little kiss on his shoulder. He takes a deep breath. His partner is still mumbling drunkenly and his voice is quivering. He had started to cry.
Kunikida turns now, to face Dazai, who is a sniffling, mumbling, incoherent mess. From the dim city lights filtering through the thin curtains, he can see that though his eyes are closed, there are tears rolling down his face. It’s strange seeing his partner so vulnerable.
He pushes a lock of dark brown hair away from his face, and looks at him for a second. The latter opens his eyes just a little, before going to wipe away another tear. Suddenly he feels exposed, unguarded, completely defenceless. He feels like the void will swallow him whole.
“Hold me, please” he says in a soft whisper. His partner, now over the initial shock, snakes a hand underneath his waist and scoots him over, his other arm around his neck and shoulders, now playing with his hair.
“Hey, relax okay? I’m here. Right here” he reassures him and plants a little kiss on his head. There’s a little more sobbing, and then it quiets down. Then, the sobs are replaced by soft snores.
Kunikida did not have to go to work early the next morning. When he got here and saw the state his idiot was in, he knew he’d have to take care of his hungover self in the morning. He’d made up his mind then.
The next morning he woke up in the same position he’d fallen asleep in, with Dazai in his arms. Careful not to wake him, he got out of bed and silently went about his morning routine. Made some breakfast for them, read the paper with some tea.
But this time with a special warmth blooming in his chest. He knew Dazai would remember none of that, but it was enough. A man is most honest when he’s drunk. He prepared a hangover cure, left a glass of water beside his sleeping partner.
Then, like clockwork, he was ready to go.
Right on time.
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rima-niki · 5 months
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so I'm catching up on the lore that happened today.
I've just finished Sherbert's stream and thoughts:
Wholesome times making potions!!!
Athena pops off at Icarus and like good on them.
but the way Icarus like crumbles into themselves when they are met with the truth hurts. like a lot.
The things reminding them about Centross cause they themselves didn't think about that one scenario. Hurts.
Them then knowing and saying they hear us at the end again hurts.
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