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William B. “Bill” Watterson II.
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What if we both had unhealthy, toxic fixations with our shitty brothers because they were the only source of comfort we had growing up in a cold, uncaring home, but now they only want to use us as means to an end? What if we both yearned for the comfort and simplicity of our childhoods, but were looking through rose tinted glasses at a perfect past that never existed, and now only serves to burden us? What if we were both trying desperately to grab onto any semblance of power, by any means necessary, in a system rigged against us from the start? What if it wasn't enough. What if the only way to escape was to walk away from everything we've ever known? What if we chose something better? What if we chose freedom?
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and we were both girls 😳😳🙈
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into-september · 18 hours
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The Galena Evening Times, Kansas, January 18, 1900
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into-september · 22 hours
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Twin cousins my beloved
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into-september · 1 day
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orc mating season has begun
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There’s fanfiction…. And then there’s FANFICTION. The kind of shit you happen upon at like 3am or some other ungodly time because you were trying to find a fix for ur fixation at the time and you are just SUCKED IN and every sentence feels like a line of cocaine and it has quotes and imagery that permeate your brain and it’s the shit that sticks around in your consciousness forever and it never goes away and it’s always going to be one of Those Fics.
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into-september · 2 days
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Commission for @frostedpuffs based on a scene in Perfectly Platonic (Unless...)
"When their lips pressed together, it wasn’t the same hesitant kiss they’d shared before, which had been slow and tinged with curiosity. It was charged with something more desperate—something Chat Noir couldn’t explain but didn’t care enough to. All that mattered at the moment was the feeling of her lips on his, soft as they glided along his in a fervent motion, and the warmth of her wine-scented breath as it blew into his mouth, like kindling to the ever-growing fire that blazed in his heart. Even as their noses bumped and teeth lightly clashed, he wanted more."
(Chapter 20)
Plus some sketches I did before settling for this one! I like how they look like sequence when they're together like this 👀👇
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Married Ladynoir AU post, inspired by this hc by @rosekasa
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just the other day i was sharing MLN headcanons with Andrea and I mentioned one where ladybug tends to talk and yell a lot in her sleep and it has Chat low-key concerned about her secret identity. This was the perfect chance to kill two birds with one stone.
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Or how an American tourist being an American tourist screwed over Hawk Moth.
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popularity vs objective quality, illustrated
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Reading a book about slavery in the middle-ages, and as the author sorts through different source materials from different eras, I am starting to understand why so many completely fantastical accounts of "faraway lands" went without as much as a shrug. The world is such a weird place that you can either refuse to believe any of it or just go "yeah that might as well happen" and carry on with your day.
There was this 10th century arab traveller who wrote into an account that the fine trade furs come from a land where the night only lasts one hour in the summer and the sun doesn't rise at all in the winter, people use dogs to travel, and where children have white hair. I don't think I'd believe something like that either if I didn't live here.
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One of my favorite hobbies is thinking about the fucked up implications of this fantasy world map my parents got me for christmas
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[Image ID: photo of a map. On the left side of the map is Middle Earth, with the Shire and Mordor labeled. To the direct right of Mordor is Whoville.]
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There should be a fanfic writing game called the showrunners challenge where someone writes a story and partway through someone else can play things like "actor leaves after 4000 more words" or "topic now too politically sensitive due to unforeseen world events" or "lost rights to that reference"
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Currently obsessed w the idea kwamis can shapeshift but only into the animals the represent
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Obsessed with this actually. I always just accepted that the "Roman Museum" happened to also have an important egyptological collection.
But no. It's named after Herrmann Roemer.
It doesn't even have a Roman collection.
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