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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 19 days
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Ruinius Caesar is just perfect 😂👍.
I raide you
Solarius Caesar
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randomnerd737 · 2 months
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For the ides of March we should all stab Roman because he is the closest thing we have to an emperor and his name is Roman. like, come on.
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catnaplovesnaptime · 2 months
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CATNAP! CATNAP ARE YOU OKAY!? *she immediately rushed over by his side*
-@bobbybearhugs-blog
Heh...D-Don't worry about it...I'm fine... *He's not doing a very good job at trying to hide the stab wound on his arm*
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so uhh lukewarm take here but i actually love it when a villain acknowledges their motives.....and then just stays evil.
single favourite asoue netflix episode was when count olaf just went "yeah y'know what maybe i do have trauma maybe i am an orphan maybe my best friend killed my father and maybe i've never felt like i'm enough for anyone."......and then proceeded to burn down a hotel.
hordak finally explaining his tragic backstory and then just staying evil for almost the whole next season.
wilford warfstache who's literally just "haha yeah i have a lot of issues [keeps stabbing you]"
ezra squall casually talking about all his dead friends with morrigan.
i just love it as a trope. and it's always about characters that are so beyond redemption that their motives can essencially be treated not as a redeeming quality, but rather as a joke or a plot device. i love it.
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Comments under an image of a really hot knife cutting bread
Wilford: Imagine stabbing someone with this knife.
Schneep: It would instantly cauterize the wound, so the person wouldn't bleed, so it's not very useful.
Anti: if you want information it is
King: why would you STAB a person when you can have TOAST?
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theburiedlad · 1 year
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Martin: I'm going to write a poem about how much I want to stab you to death.
Jonah: Again?
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awobbles · 9 days
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Back To School (A Toon Turf Fanfic About Rusty's Lore)
It's been a few days since the incident, and Rusty has finally recovered. Rusty was hesitant to return, but he thought he was going to be okay. Every single one of his peers have heard about the incident involving Rusty and Riggy. As he walked to his 1st hour class, he was given a lot of attention from his peers. The girls apologized for what he went through, and the boys cheered for him. The boys thought he was brave and cool for surviving the biggest criminal in Toonville. Even the people who teased him congratulated him.
"Do you have a scar from when Riggy stabbed you?" One of his male peers questioned.
"Yeah," he answered.
He was getting more and more attention from his peers. They were crowding around him like he was a celebrity. He got anxious, so he rushed to class.
Even in his classroom, people still talked to him about the incident. He was getting extremely overwhelmed. He didn't want to talk about the incident, but he didn't want to be rude to his classmates. Class soon started, but that didn't stop people from discussing the incident. While the teacher was talking about the history of Toonville, a student interrupted.
"Did you almost die while you were in the hospital," the student asked.
Rusty began to hyperventilate, before he broke into tears. He couldn't take it anymore. Why wouldn't they just leave him alone? He did not feel brave or cool after the incident, so why did they think that? Everyone crowded around Rusty to comfort him, some glaring over at the student who asked the question. The teacher asked him if he wanted to go home, and he said yes. He went to the office and waited for his parents to take him home.
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 25 days
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Pairings: None
Word Count: 2,238 Words
Summary: Ruin accidentally reveals a means to the exact person he shouldn't have.
Warnings: Overworking, Sleep Deprivation, Passing Out, Grief/Mourning, Fluff, Angst, Magic, Stabbing, Injury, Blood (oil), Crying, Touch Starvation, let me know if I should add anything else.
To Give And To Take Back
"I can't figure it out…" Moon finally admitted as he stared at the data.
"I told you." Ruin told him.
"Please… Shut up." Moon sighed as he looked at his battery percentage that had drained to two percent over these last seventeen days. He hadn't bothered sleeping or charging since Solar died, didn't want to be offline for that long when he could be finding a way to reverse this.
Moon sighed and paged Eclipse to come help, to which the annoying orange and black bot showed up to a good two minutes later of Moon basically sitting on fumes of his charge.
"What?" Eclipse asked.
"I'm under two percent, get me to a charger, please." Moon asked him and Eclipse sighed but plucked Moon up easily as the blue bot passed out against his shoulder.
"God, ya didn't have to go deadweight on me!" Eclipse growled, hauling Moon up closer to keep him from just flopping onto the floor and sighing as he readjusted his hands to carry Moon's body like a damsel.
"Still bothering to help them, are you?" Ruin asked.
"What the fuck does it matter to you?" Eclipse growled.
"Such a finicky bot. I knew you'd be a problem from the moment I made you." Ruin gave a simulated sigh of disappointment.
"I wish they'd have let me kill you." Eclipse snapped.
"Oh? Feelings now? You're getting those? I wonder, feelings for the one who put a bomb in your head stressing himself like this or are you sad as well that Solar is never coming back?" Ruin asked.
"It doesn't matter!" Eclipse defensively growled.
"I think you're grieving." Ruin gave a simulated chuckle.
"Like hell." Eclipse shot back.
"You're not denying it, Eclipse." Ruin told him. Eclipse turned around to carry Moon out without another word, refusing to look at the genocidal maniac in the cell.
"You know, not that you can do it, but there is a way to undo what I've done." Ruin told him. Eclipse halted but didn't respond. "Curious are you? You know what it entails, don't you? But you know you can't do it." Ruin taunted.
"Who said I can't?" Eclipse didn't wait to hear the response before leaving with Moon and carrying him to the daycare and into the portal to Moon and Sun's house. Sun was on the couch with old videos of Solar playing on the television with both of Sun's cats curled up on their owner.
Eclipse carried Moon upstairs to his bedroom and laid him in bed, covering the animatronic with the blanket and making sure he wasn't pinching any oil lines in the position he was in.
Then Eclipse went back downstairs and shooed the cats off Sun and hooked his arms under Sun, hauling the yellow animatronic up into his arms and carrying him upstairs to his room. Eclipse did the same process of getting Sun into bed and covering him with the blanket as well.
Eclipse went downstairs as the cats bolted past him upstairs into Sun's room to curl back up on their owner as Eclipse headed to the portal back to the daycare. Eclipse looked at the computer as he sat down at it and sighed.
"You display signs of high stress." The computer announced.
"Fucking great analysis, stupid piece of junk." Eclipse growled.
"You are keeping knowledge to yourself from the others. Shall I alert Moon?" The computer asked.
"No!" Eclipse shouted before realizing how loud he'd been. "No, he needs to charge. He passed out because he hasn't charged. It's…difficult to explain." Eclipse huffed.
"Then try." The computer insisted.
"I know how to undo it. But it's not fully possible." Eclipse told the machine.
"What is the method?" The computer asked.
"That's the issue. If I tell anyone, then it won't work if I do try it." Eclipse put his head against the desk and hid his face.
"Does it involve more death?" The computer asked.
"No. …Maybe if it goes wrong. Only one person, though." Eclipse bit out in annoyance that he was actually thinking about it.
"I understand. I recommend trying it then." The computer announced. Eclipse looked up at the computer.
"Don't give anyone my location tomorrow from 1:30pm to 4:30pm. Once 4:30 hits and nothing's happened or if I don't come back, then immediately tell Moon my location." Eclipse told the computer.
"Understood. Best of luck for your attempt. Get some rest." The computer told him. Eclipse plugged himself in to charge and looked at the time, 2:13am. He had under twelve hours to get this done. Eclipse tilted his head back and slept for a couple hours until he was at a hundred percent, then began looking up internally where exactly he should be for this to work.
Once it hit 1pm and Sun, Earth, and Lunar were in the daycare, surprisingly with Moon, who seemed to be manning the security desk, Eclipse teleported where he needed to be and sat for fifteen minutes, taking out everything he'd teleported to this park this morning before everyone showed up to the daycare around 7am.
With the tiny knife, Eclipse began carving into the grassy field of the park perfecting the runes he needed in the circle around him. Eclipse stabbed the dagger down in the very center like he was supposed to and sat on his knees with it in front of him.
Eclipse grabbed for his magic and pulled it slowly like a tether, bringing the magic pool to the circle of runes he was in, making the outer ring of the rune circle glow. Eclipse looked at the time and saw it was 3pm. Perfect.
Eclipse looked up at the sun overhead, which was partially eclipsed by the moon. Eclipse began pulsing his magic around him to his artificial heartbeat, feeling it thrum with him as he went past it to mentally grasp at the feeling of star power. He had so little time for this before the astral bodies came.
The feeling was so incredibly addicting, like a sweet poison in the back of his throat, the ichor of it tasting a bit like candy as he let the star power and his magic begin thrumming to his heartbeat, Eclipse looked at the time one last time. 3:15pm.
The sun was getting completely eclipse by the moon above, turning the sky dark like it was centered over him, the totality of it blazing overhead. Eclipse, without losing concentration of the magic and star power, pulled the dagger from the ground as the circle around him began to be the only glow around him, beaming like an aurora of mashed colors in a kaleidoscope that pulsed with his heartbeat.
Eclipse turned the blade up and, before he could think beyond it, plunged it forward into his stomach to rip through his center, making oil instantly gush from the wound in his casing and dribble from his mouth. Eclipse pulled it out, covered in his oil, and stabbed it back into the center of the circle in the opposite direction, finishing the circle.
The magic and start power he had kept concentration of melded together in a deep purple color before it seemed to beam up toward the total eclipse above him like a beacon. Eclipse felt the darkness of the eclipse above seem to swallow him whole, as if he was now in its void-like maw.
He simply let it, closing his eyes as he felt it thrum through him like his own artificial heartbeat, making him feel cold and hot at the same time as if he was going through hot and cold flashes and he felt nauseous. The hot and cold flashes passed as he felt like his body had a glow to it now, opening his eyes to see it was, a soft deep purple glow emanating from him.
Eclipse felt the darkness let him go, to stop taunting him as he put his hands against the ground and shone the beacon of his new star power brighter, making it seem to extend to the heavens like a current as it turned brighter, more powerful.
Eclipse didn't have to say anything, his new star power knew what it was doing. He could feel from the magic in his hands the dimensions out there that were slowly coming back to life, all of them. All 5,321 universes that collapsed in the flick of a wrist came back with a bustle, with the damage to the fabric of reality being undone with it.
Eclipse could feel Solar's universe coming back, could feel Solar's panic and confusion as he woke up and every other animatronic, human, and animal waking up in panic and confusion as well. 5,132 dimensions forming back just as they had been before. Over 41.5 trillion lives coming back as they used to be, the multiversal scale righting itself as he did so.
Eclipse felt the darkness lift as the eclipse above him slowly ended and he fell to his side in the circle as it stopped glowing, hands going over his stomach where he'd stabbed it, feeling it healed with phantom pains. He wiped the oil from his face and took the dagger from the circle, using it to carve through the runes to make the circle an unrecognizable patch of newly turned soil mixed with grass.
Eclipse got up, quickly leaving the field, melting the dagger in his hand as he walked out before teleporting back to the daycare once the metal completely melted and the wood crumbled to dust on the ground, leaving no trace of the event that had occurred.
Eclipse put his hands in his pockets as he walked into the daycare, which was bustling with frantic energy. Lunar was running to hide by Earth and Sun was frantically asking Moon what was happening as Sun stood by the ball pit. Moon stood at the computer, eyes panickedly looking over the information the computer was displaying to him.
"Portal open!" The computer chimed happily.
"What dimension!?" Moon asked frantically.
"Unlisted." The computer lied. It lied for Eclipse as it seemed to know just what he'd done. He was sure it did, it had probably had a surge of unlisted dimensions pass through its interdimensional radar.
"Moon!" Sun called to his twin, who was busy looking over what the number of the dimension was. Eclipse pushed him away from the computer to make him go toward Sun, ushering Earth to follow with Lunar as well, giving her a wordless nod.
Moon went to his twin and grabbed Sun's arm, worried about what was happening right now and Earth curiously went over with Lunar against her side. Eclipse followed them with a half-smile on his face, watching as the portal pulsed and then the balls rattled before a very familiar brown and amber face surfaced with an angry grunt, clawing their way to the island in the ball pit.
"Little help here!? My legs still ain't working fully yet! I'm limping like an old man!" Solar called and Eclipse gave a happy half-chuckle hearing him. It was nice to hear his double's voice. It was nice to see his family begin to cry and scream in relief as Moon practically dove into the ball pit followed by Sun to help Solar get out of it.
"You came back…" Moon had amber oil running down his face as tears as he buried his face into Solar's shoulder, probably staining Solar's shirt already but Solar didn't seem to care as he got his footing, standing on the padded floor of the daycare.
"How did you come back?" Sun asked, wiping his face with his wrist ribbons and trying not to cry too much while Lunar and Earth immediately hugged Solar to make sure he was real.
"I don't know." Solar told them. "I just woke up in my dimension and I knew I had to get back here. It was…awful." Solar admitted.
"It was me." Eclipse told them.
"You?" Moon asked.
"I'll probably have astrals on me soon enough." Eclipse went the more roundabout way of telling them.
"You…" Lunar whispered as he realized what Eclipse meant.
"I did." Eclipse confirmed.
"You have star powers?" Moon asked.
"Spatial manipulation. Which I will happily never use again." Eclipse confirmed.
"You brought me back." Solar smiled at him.
"Yeah. Couldn't take everyone crying and moping anymore." Eclipse waved the warm feeling in his chest away, disregarding it.
"Thank you, Eclipse, for letting me come home." Solar loved and hugged Eclipse, which was something he wasn't used to. It made Eclipse's casing tingle and his chest feel warm like he was burning up. Eclipse felt unwilling tears pricking in his eyes and distorting his vision as Moon, then Sun hesitantly joined in hugging Eclipse, followed by Earth and Lunar as well.
Eclipse smiled, feeling his whole body warm with the various hugs. He wouldn't admit it aloud, but he liked this feeling and he felt like he could bask in this feeling for a bit.
It was comforting for his heart having ached hearing Earth sob and Lunar scream and Moon hide and cry himself to sleep, and Sun grieving silently. It felt good to be able to rub it in Ruin's face later. He did the near impossible and survived it too. He was grateful that Solar was back, he missed him just as much as everyone else.
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bobbybearhugs-blog · 2 months
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Bobby a ghost stabbed Catnap in the arm with a pencil and ripped out one of his claws-! o-o
WHAT!? No...No you're joking right, he's okay, right!? *She's already tearing up*
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catnaplovesnaptime · 2 months
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Lily teleported back, " o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜ " she used a pencil to stab catnaps tail, " t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝ o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜ t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ b̶̖̤̋́̋̾̔͗̆͊̊̆́͑̌͆͊̈́ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ğ̶̡͚̺̼̱̺̘̳̘̩͚̯͔̎̅̍͋̒́̔̈́̎̂͜͜. "
She teleported away finally gone but leaving the pencil in catnaps tail as a result, reminding him the pain they felt
*he cried out of pain, his shaking hands grabbing his tail to look at the pencil*
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I think being used as a pillow by pokemon and my sister is better than therapy actually /silly
aw shoot, she's gonna beat my ass isnt she?
I don't wanna get stabbed for like... *counts fingers* the third time? probably?
-@water-pokemon-appreciator
Siiiiidon... don't get me wrong. Being used as a pillow is amazing. But not in place of addressing the problems behind all of that. You can do both!
Funny, those are the exact words she used too. Like aunt, like nephew, I guess. I don't think she'd stab you, though. Probably.
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𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻: taxes are like gender.
𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗶:.....in what way exactly?
𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻: i don't do either of them despite the sociatal pressure to.
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𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱: [uses mark's own hand to stab him with a knife] stop stabbing yourself, stop stabbing yourself-
𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸:.......why are you like this?
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𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗸: i think....you're wrong. because if you're not, that means i'm wrong. and i don't like that.
𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻:......
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𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻: hey, what's this button for?
𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱, 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: why don't you press it and find out~
𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻: hmmm....[presses button]
[several violins immediately fall from the ceiling, killing captain instantly]
𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱: whelp, i guess you could say THAT was a real act of........violins [ba-dum-tsss]
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𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻: if i saw a portal, i would enter it no questions asked.
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possibly-astraeus · 4 months
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Even if I'm genuinely having a breakdown and sobbing uncontrollably, or I've been stabbed thousands of times, or I've been beaten in a fight and I'm cut and bruised everywhere, or I get overwhelmed by something and I need to think,
As long as I'm still breathing, and able to get out alive,
I'm fine.
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dangerous-advantage · 2 years
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To whoever suggested people with autism should make their therapy sessions more like conversations, I love you.
I have been going to therapy for nearly five years now and yesterday was the first time I actually got something new from it.
Not only that, but what I got was so good I want to share some of it with you!
Note: This is specifically for my autism-spec/ADHD people, but feel free to continue, as others might also get something from it!
You may or may not be familiar with the idea of "spoons." Basically, this is a term used mainly by the disability community. It is used to measure the amount of energy someone possesses in a day.
(I've always seen it as having a certain amount of spoonfuls of energy.)
Anyways, you start out the day with a certain amount of spoons. This can vary depending on the day and individual. As the day goes on, you slowly lose spoons. The idea is that activities "cost" a certain amount of spoons. Some cost more and some cost less.
So, what does this have to do with anything?
I've struggled with executive function for a long time, and recently it came to a head. I've looked into many ways to try and combat this without making it worse but never found anything that worked for me.
How, however, by quantifying the amount of energy (spoons) I have in a day, I could get more stuff done by prioritizing things that take fewer spoons. This is kind of revolutionary for me.
That's not all, though.
My level of spoons and need for this method comes directly from my ADHD. However, there is also a separate scale that works in a similar way that has to do with autism.
My two biggest issues are executive dysfunction and overstimulation. So, to combat overstimulation, I invented another way to quantify it.
I decided to call this type "knives." Not only does it connect with the spoons as being cutlery, but it also comes from an analogy that makes sense to me.
When you get stabbed, it's kinda hard to function normally. The more you've been stabbed, the harder it is. In this way, being overstimulated is kind of like being stabbed.
You start out the day with a certain level of knives. Sometimes it's none, sometimes it's many. As you go through the day, activities might add more or less knives. Eventually, you get to a certain level where you are unable to function because you have too many knives (in you.)
These two systems work in tandem. The fewer knives, the more spoons, and vice versa.
By quantifying these things, I can better plan and prioritize, get more things done, and end the day with less overstimulation and more energy overall.
I'm curious about your guys' thoughts on this, or if you implement something similar. I also am open to more ideas about getting fewer knives and more spoons that work with my neurodivergence instead of against them.
Note: Edited for readability.
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thatgenderlessentity · 9 months
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Patton- *to Roman* You might be fine but I'm finding it hard to erase the image of my best friends being stabbed.
Source: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
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