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#this city is a nightmare
tirednotflirting · 1 year
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the way i felt fine spending so much time outside last weekend in nyc but i spend like 8 hours at the park in the city i’ve lived in for six years and my allergies are so bad i feel ill i hate it here
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sandeewithtwoe · 5 days
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If you still taking requests can I request some errormare?
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They would hate the world together and go on dates <3
Error belongs to loverofpiggies
Nightmare belongs to Jokublog
Transcript:
Error: Don’t you hate it when people just… EXIST??
Nightmare: Indubitable
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kataraavatara · 1 month
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dare I dip my toes into acotar fandom discourse….
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amhrancomhrac · 1 month
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What annoys me about third parties is how they simply give no fucks about local politics.
They’re not running candidates for city and state elections. No small town mayors. No county commissioners. No city councils. Not even a dog catcher. Just people with zero experience at any level of public service who are only interested in being governor or higher.
We’re never going to have a legitimate option outside the big two if the other parties don’t start actually attempting to govern something, literally fucking ANYTHING, anywhere. To build those networks of people major parties already have nationwide. Instead of crawling from the woodwork every four years to try for the hardest political job in the country.
Like. They do realize part of why the other two are so successful is that they have nationwide networks of people at everything from local school boards on up? And that’s kind of necessary to be anything resembling competitive? And that’s where your national candidates will learn to govern and build a track record to run on? Don’t they?
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gummi-ships · 3 months
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Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance - The World That Never Was
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girlin-red · 2 years
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i love queer coded 80s movies like yes give me 2 hours of a group of boys doing something and being a little fruity
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zu-is-here · 6 months
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You're officially old if you remember this masterpiece
...cause here comes the hottest act in town! ;D
The 4 Gangsters from Cat City (1986)
Dream & Nightmare by jokublog
Cross from xtaleunderverse by jakei95
Killer by rahafwabas / rahaf-wabas / rahofy-sketch
a little tribute to Killercreammare day by atosofficial ♪
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end-the-transmission · 6 months
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-"I think you're wonderful"-
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puppetmaster13u · 4 months
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Prompt 80
 So Dan knows that there’s heroes that have gone back in time, he’s aware of that fact. But he doesn’t exactly care and has more important things to worry about. Like the fact that Danny and Ellie are now three years old, right when he’s moving, though maybe that’s a blessing in disguise seeing as the GIW are searching for them in Amity. 
  But still, he has more important things to worry about than the speedster vibrating five feet away from him. Like making sure Ellie and Danny are alright to visit (ugh) Peepaw Clocky while he goes to work. 
  Ms. Mercy is not messing around, which he appreciates in a workspace, but he has to wait for another opening in the daycare before he can bring his, as far as everyone else is aware, siblings who he got emergency custody of. 
  What with how Jazz is interning in Gotham, they figured Metropolis would be safer. Now if the speedster would stop following him, he would really appreciate it. He’s literally just an intern under Ms Mercy as an assistant, not even one of the scientists, and it’s not like his timeline of the end of the world exists anymore! 
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one-time-i-dreamt · 14 days
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There was a Kraken in a city that had pink tentacles and it would reach into the bus I was on and rip someone out of the bus if you didn't hold your breath and go dead still when it picked you up. It kept killing everyone. I was the last person left alive. Then I woke up.
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zelkam · 7 months
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— the untamed (2019), episode 38
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sirenpearldust · 2 months
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Butter cookies
Notes: There may be a second part either of their future or before they were separated.
Pairing: Azriel x Reader
Warnings: fluff
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“You look like an overgrown pigeon standing at my door. Come inside before you startle my neighbours,” she snapped, huffing.
His shadows wandered towards her easing her annoyance over being woken up from her slumber by the deranged bat - who was about to enter her domain.
She adjusted her clothes, embarrassed of wearing a tiny red nightdress in front of him. The white granny cardigan, her attempt of modesty in her hurry to open the door.
Strolling through her living room she opened the curtains, welcoming the sunlight in; unlocking the balcony door the summer breeze cleared the stuffy air.
“You do realise it’s midday,” he chuckled quietly, cutting the white roses before putting them in the blue porcelain vase he’d bought her on her 300th birthday.
“Yeah, yeah, don’t patronise me,“ she dismissed his comment with a wave of her hand.
The summer breeze and the sunlight seemed to have an immediate effect of tranquility. Eyes closed she stood there drinking it all in, her skin glowed healthily.
He observed her, how his shadows engulfed her, noticing their sense of peace in her presence.
Strolling towards her, he admired the view, understanding why she chose this place over Velaris during the winter.
Turning towards him she opened her eyes, narrowing them immediately at him.
“Put the tea kettle on the stove; I want chamomile,“ she commanded.
Following her orders, he smirked and shook his head at her playful demeanour.
“You idiots seem to only remember and visit me when you’re in trouble so count me a bit surprised of your visit. Please don’t ruin my vacation and writing of my new book.“
He only hummed.
Gathering her book scripts she also set aside her watercolours, the shadows cleaned the space on the red sofa by arranging her pillows and folding her soft grey blanket.
Joining him in the kitchen, she took out her homemade sweet butter cookies and pastries, placing them on a plate to share.
Azriel attempted to grab a cookie, only to have his hand smacked. Looking at him with disappointment, she said “500 years and you still haven’t changed any bit from the boy I’ve met back then.“
Laughing, he remembered the time he and the boys successfully stole three entire batches before a party, only escaping her fury and a gruesome death by a whisker.
Carrying the full tray, he settled next to her, spreading his wings comfortably. Taking a butter cookie he swallowed it at once. He grinned at her, but she only shook her head, blowing on her tea before sipping.
“They were always your favourites.“
“Is that why you always keep making them?“
She playfully replied, “Maybe I’m just trying fatten you up, and keep you away from everyone else, all to myself and no one would suspect me.“
Smirking, he said “I don’t think I would stay fat for long in your presence; and considering your track record of attempted murder, I do think you would be the first suspect of my disappearance.” Both laughed at her past attempts of almost strangling Cassian to death for burning her kitchen down. The male was a danger to society causing uproar everywhere he went.
Turning her attention to the view outside, she felt fuzzy at his gaze.
He admired her beauty, his eyes briefly lingered on her revealed skin; quickly averting them to avoid making her uncomfortable.
His shadows started swirling between them noticing both their emotions. They took a palmier(pastry) and ate it to relieve themselves of the tension, as they were just as nervous.
Azriel felt a mix of ease and unease in her presence. Struggling with his own feelings towards her. She made him feel both whole and conflicted, his emotions stronger than ever.
The memory of their first kiss, his initial taste of feeling complete, remained etched in his mind. Without her he felt a sense of loss.
Recollections of her reassurance, gentle touch and guidance, despite her own lack of experience, remained vivid.
She embraced his shadows, knew of his status as a bastard and held his scarred hands without hesitation or prejudice.
Her tenderness towards him gave him a reason to live, a sense of worth.
Had she not made clear that she wasn’t seeking a partner at the time, he might have courted and pursued her hand in marriage.
However, one unexpected night she left by order of the High Lord to return to her family in the Hewn City, leaving him heartbroken.
Attempting to cope, he had drowned his sorrows, ending up in an unkown women‘s bed. His first time he couldn’t recall even after 500 years.
In an effort to move on from her he became infatuated with Morrigan.
Everything except her appearance reminded him of you; her innocence, her connection to the Court of Nightmares, her complicated family affairs, her defiance, her stubbornness and the light in her eyes.
It all reminded him of you, the one still holding his heart.
Noticing his absent-minded stare, she waved a hand in front of his face, bringing him back.
“I asked if you’d like to stay with me for a few days. You deserve a break,“ she insisted.
Concern etched on her face, she pointed out his exhausted appearance ,“look at how much weight you’ve lost, have you been sleeping at all?“
Bringing up his dark eye circles she gripped his chin softly rubbing his stubble.
“You didn’t shave or cut your hair! You look like an exhausted father of five!“
Holding her hand before she could remove it completely, he responded chuckling “you sound like a nagging wife, caring for the father of her five children. I’m a grown male, you don’t have to worry about me, I take care of myself.“
“Don’t downplay my worries. Did the others even notice how exhausted you look? How much work is Rhys giving you?“
Her concerned nagging continued until she caught his gaze at her lips. Her heart was about to pummel out of her chest.
Smirking, she leaned forward, teasing, “Are you listening, Azzie baby?“
His wings shuddered at her proximity and voice. His body moved closer to hers, almost tasting her sweet lips.
The world seemed to pause, their heartbeats echoing as they drew in even closer.
Almost, he almost felt the relief of her lips on his.
A loud knocking interrupted them. Abruptly they separated.
Quickly rising and tightening her cardigan against her body, she walked to her door, where her elderly neighbour awaited her.
Frustrated he groaned rubbing his face, trying to calm his heartbeat as he looked at the ceiling.
His shadows whirred violently and whispered angrily around him as they were anticipating their kiss only for their Faeries to get interrupted.
Hearing the door closing, he watched her. She remained unfazed by what had happened moments prior and approached him explaining the kinds of teas she had been gifted and the invitation she’d gotten.
“Let’s get your hair fixed before we attend, I need a plus one before mothers start throwing their sons at me again.“
Though he groaned, he agreed, his jealousy and protectiveness would not leave her to be pestered or to be taken from him.
“I’m going to my room and get ready.“
At her disappearance, the shadows whispered and gushed of the softness of her hair and skin, her sweet scent, her beautiful eyes and more - their comments never ceased.
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goryhorroor · 1 year
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horror sub-genres • animated horror
a motion picture that is made from a series of drawings, computer graphics, or photographs of inanimate objects, and that simulates movement by slight progressive changes in each frame. add this with the general themes of horror whether adult horror or children horror to make animated horror.
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kataraavatara · 16 days
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do y’all think that there are hewn city citizens who were born, lived their whole lives, and then died without ever seeing sunlight or the stars once. because they are literally trapped under the mountain, no? Mor was allowed outside apparently but by ACOWAR this exchange happens:
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so they’re trapped inside of a mountain and can’t get out? how horribly claustrophobic. how confusing and scary for a little child.
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velidewrites · 1 year
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A Court of Thorns and Roses Locations
⤷ HEWN CITY, THE COURT OF NIGHTMARES
For @melting-houses-of-gold
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dailylittlenightmares · 3 months
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