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spacedykez · 1 year
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i love you friendship i love you deep platonic bonds i love you random spontaneous bits i love you silly times with friends i love you genuine care and support i love you relationships built on bits that became genuine love for one another i love you support and encouragement for one another i love you friends i love you friends
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technologyvoid · 1 year
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I love my OC!
*puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the horrors* *puts him through the hor
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Can't have shit in this household without terfs showing up, apparently
Anyways
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unorcadox · 4 months
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how many versions of me (repeated) are there?
(adding this bc of the innumerable number of tags with this - yes this is plural-coded! i have DID!)
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clovelie · 2 months
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i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting i'll be waiting
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wriochilde · 2 years
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no one can choose who they are in this world
alt text by: @anistarrose
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wineonmytshirt · 6 months
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are we in the clear yet?
Countdown to 1989 (Taylor's Version)
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bitethetablet · 7 months
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reflection
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formulapisces · 6 months
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reblog or <horrific thing will happen to parent>
reblog to get <specific amount of money>
reblog for <luck and something about a crush>
reblog if you aren’t <racist, homophobic, etc>
reblog or else <terrible tragedy happens>
reblog if you care about <obviously a good cause but is baiting you to look like a horrible person if you don’t reblog it>
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tea-and-vodka · 8 months
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DP x DC Black Parade AU (inspired by... well... The Black Parade by MCR)
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Constantine had mentioned an event known as The Black Parade, or The Spirits' Travel, something Batman had never heard of outside his own music habits (that he would never admit to).
[SOMETHING SOMETHING, BATCLAN MEMBERS PLUS J.C. END UP AT A CLIFF TO WATCH THE EVENT]
Dick watched the stars as he stood dangerously close to the edge, clearly awestruck. Damian was not as interested by them. The stars only brought back memories made bitter and painful by loss, memories of him and his brother when they were little.
"Uh, what's that noise?"
The Bats and Birds immediately snapped to attention at Duke's words, alert for any potential threats. A faint repetitive drumming could be heard, like what one would expect from the lead drummer in a marching band.
Constantine huffed in amusement as he flicked the excess ash off of his cigarette before making a vague remark about the parade approaching. As he brought the cigarette to his lips, toxic-green whisps began to curl up from the ground before dissipating, a slow wave of appearances starting from their lefts and spreading rightward as the drumming drew closer.
"What is this, Constantine?" Batman questioned, though it sounded more like a cross between a growl and a threat.
"Exactly what you signed up for, Bats. Now, I'd recommend that you all stand back for this; you wouldn't want to be taken them." He retorted, gesturing with his half-gone cigarette off towards where the drumming seemed to be coming from.
The vigilantes' heads snapped over to the left, internally startled by what they saw.
A massive, glowing green parade was coming towards them, moving through the air like an Asian dragon. It was populated with obviously non-human people, dancing, flying, twirling, laughing, and playing as they continued through the sky. Many were playing a wide variety of instruments or singing, but it all blended together into a happy, content, but somber melody. The green whisps twirled and drifted through the air around them like anti-gravity confetti, along with chittering blobs of the same color and red beady eyes. But one thing caught Damian's attention quickly.
"Why are they glowing Lazarus-green?" He snapped at the blonde.
"It's ectoplasm, kid. Lazarus is just corrupted ectoplasm." Constantine responded calmly.
Left with more questions than answers, Damian turned his attention back to the ghosts that were now flying directly past the group. Some waved as they flew past, including a few children that made Bruce and Dick's hearts clench.
Near the end of the precession, they heard a faint, young voice that caught their attentions, though not more than Damian's.
"Wait up, Cujo!"
As the end of the parade approached, so did a young, white-haired, bright green-eyed teenager flying after a Lazarus-green dog. He laughed as the dog suddenly turned around from the chase, jumping off of nothing and into his arms. The teen smiled widely as he drifted along, holding the puppy closely.
As the ghost got closer, Damian ran to the edge of the cliff, only held back by a startled Dick.
"DANYAL!!" He shouted, reaching out for the boy.
The ghost's head snapped up, looking directly at Damian with shock written across his features. The dog leapt from his arms, bounding away and into the crowd. As green eyes locked onto a domino mask, he spoke almost breathlessly.
"Dami?"
Tears threatened to escape Damian's eyes as he reached out desperately for the other boy, held back by his brother along with Constantine as well. "DANYAL!"
The white-haired boy's eyes widened as he seemingly came to a realization. "DAMI!" He yelled, attempting to fly to Damian as he reached for him. Some of the other ghosts nearby wheeled around as they noticed what he was trying to do, a few grabbing him.
One with long blue hair(?) and a guitar had him held on one side as they quickly began to speak to him. "Woah there, Babypop! Stay together, you know how dangerous it is to get separated!"
The teen in their arms shook his head as tears streamed down his face, slowly being pulled farther from his black-haired counterpart. "NO, NO, PLEASE! DAMIAN!!" He nearly begged, reaching out as far as he could.
Damian had nearly slashed through the men holding him, his father having to join in to keep him back as he thrashed in their holds. Face twisted in emotional agony, he shouted once more. "DANNY!!"
"I'LL FIND YOU! I PROMISE! I'LL FIND YOU!" Danny shouted as his spot in the parade drew closer and closer to a portal that had opened outside of the humans' collective notice. "STAY SAFE; I WILL FIND YOU-!" Cut off by the portal, the last traces of the collective of ghosts disappeared.
Swirling itself out of existence, the portal disappeared with all of the fight left in the youngest vigilante. He collapsed to the ground, silent and nearly unmoving.
"Baby Bat?" Dick asked, concern lacing his tone. When his brother didn't respond, he gently reached out, slowly pulling him into a hug. When he didn't get a response, he held him closer.
"Robin."
Neither Damian nor Dick responded in any way to Bruce's prompting.
"Who was that?"
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Sorry for how rough this is, I just wanted to get the idea out before I forgot! Essentially, Danny and Damian are twins, and when they were, like, four, Danny got dunked in the Lazarus Pits but didn't come back up from it, instead being taken through the Infinite Realms for a few moments before getting flung back out through another, smaller rift between dimensions. He was found by Jazz while the Doctors Fenton were out doing their ghost hunting thing. They adopted him and that was that.
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dying-weeds · 3 months
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featheredferal · 10 months
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happy disability pride month to all disabled otherkins & therians out there!
i love you psychically disabled nonhumans, mentally disabled nonhumans, psychotic nonhumans, autistic nonhumans, blind and visually impaired nonhumans, nonhumans who use disability aids, non-speaking or semi-speaking nonhumans, visibly disabled nonhumans, chronically ill nonhumans, nonhumans with ptsd or c-ptsd, nonhumans apart of did/osdd systems, nonhumans who feel their disability affirms their kintype in some way, etc etc. i love all of u <333
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plush-pigeon · 4 months
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pokemon sv club room conversation spoilers!!!
don't read if you'd rather experience it yourself :>
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screaming screaming screaming screaming I STIMMED SO HARD!! i'm so happy he brought him up UAAAAAGH!! going insane at the mere mention of bug man oh my GOODNESS
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unorcadox · 1 month
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Hey! Here's a tip: Just imagine yourself somewhere better :) Hope this helps (repeated)
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triskelion-soda · 2 years
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I love you stimming I love you special interests I love you hand flapping I love you jumping I love you spinning I love you rocking I love you fist shaking I love you clean clothes I love you soft toys I love you infodumping I love you autism
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drowntowns · 2 months
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Cluster a abuse does not exist
cluster b abuse does not exist
cluster c abuse does not exist
hope this helps!
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wineonmytshirt · 1 year
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