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remytheartist · 9 days

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This is so random but like- Still remember the time a Canadian came up to me at work and just went "You seem like youre one of us are you SURE youre floridian?" and I have never been more confused and honoured at the same time???

#i was just vibin at work #bro gave me like a 20 dollar tip too???#I WAS A HOST???#i still think aboht this man i hope hes doing great

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remytheartist · 1 month

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Im telling you theyre a married old couple that only married for the tax benefits and Charlie (and now Emily in this au) Istg theres no romance or anything between them just pure tax benefits

Dad Vs Dad 2 Electric Boogaloo

Masterpost

I feel like this would probably culminate in another song but god knows I can't write any XD so take this instead

I don't ship these two romantically at all. Nor platonically. It's more like... they're two divorced men who have never married but have a bitter petty feud and will argue over just about anything. I enjoy that dynamic greatly.

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remytheartist · 1 month

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I found these a while back and I think they're really funny

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remytheartist · 1 month

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Guys if yall see an encanto fic randomly on here dont mind it my hyperfixation is back and my google docs are FULL LMAO

Picture Perfect...?

The Madrigals were all doing their own things today.

It had been 3 months since the Casita crashed, and the rebuild. They had all become closer than ever! Feeling like they've truly reunited properly.

Of course, they still had secrets...

Dolores, was sat in the main room, next to Mariano. Dolores was listening with excitement as Mariano spoke, his voice like music to her ears.

Camilo, was with Antonio, upstairs. They were running do the halls, Antonio was riding his Jaguar, parce, as Camilo tried to keep up.

Isabela was sat on her vine swing, decorated with new plants. She was tripping up Camilo every now an again by growing random plants.

Luisa was relaxing in a hammock, a drink in hand, her donkey-unicorn stuffie in the hammock next to her. Both laying in the sun.

Pepa was stood with Felix, both were charring by the bottom of the stairs, their conversation going unheard by the other Madrigals,

but it was clearly happy and loving, since Pepa's cheek were practically painted pink, and the sun was shining above the town, and Felix was sporting his loving, flirtatious smile at his wife, speaking to her in Spanish.

Bruno was sat in his bedroom, redecorating.

Julieta was sat outside with Agustìn, both enjoying the nice weather.

Alma was sat in the kitchen, sipping a cup of coffee as she read a book, a romance. But she wouldn't admit that.

And Mirabel was setting the plates for dinner.

"Mirabel, dinner isn't for a few hours yet?" Alma says, her head tilting up, her eyes going from her book to her granddaughter who had just finished setting the plates.

"Well, I like getting ready early, this way we don't spend time putting the plates out during dinner." Mirabel explains.

"And we repaired Tio Bruno's old plate! We wanna surprise him at dinner!" Mirabel smiles excitedly, her usual cheerfulness, radiating from her like light did from the sun.

"He'll love it, Nieta. How about you go play with your cousins? Or sisters?" Alma suggests, but it was more like an order.

"But I need -" Mirabel's excuse was cut short.

"No. No, I won't hear any of that, go enjoy the nice day -"

The sound of glass shattering filled the house, everyone jumped.

Pepa picked up thr photo, it was of Antonio's ceremony.

"Camilo! Antonio! You both need to be careful!" Pepa scolded her younger children, a cloud growing over her head.

"Mi Vida, look." Felix whispers, taking the picture, showing his wife. "Where's Mirabel? She isn't in the photograph."

At this, the entire family started to crowd around, peering at the picture.

"Mirabel?" Antonio asks, looking up, the entire family copied. They looked at Mirabel, who was stood at the entrance of the kitchen, her hands clasped infront of her, a nervous look on her face, as if she had done something wrong.

"Mirabel, why aren't you in the picture?" Pepa asks, her voice carried confusion and a hint of sadness.

Mirabel looked away, her fingers interlaced before her hands moved to her to her side.

"W, well, you all were really excited, a and I wasn't included, I don't have a gift, I guess you all just forgot to include me, but I get why, I mean, you need to have a gift to be a Madrigal!" Mirabel says quickly, her hands moving as she spoke, moving with her voice.

As Mirabel spoke, the look on the Madrigals' faces slowly turned to stunned sadness.

Pepa's clowd turned dark and a light drizzle started to pour down.

"M, mirabel, we forgot you?" *Julieta asked, staring at her daughter. "Why didn't you say? We could've redone it." She says. Walking up to her daughter.

"Well, you were all really happy, a and I didn't wanna be a bother, so I just...stayed quiet." Mirabel says.

"Oh Miraboo." Agustìn says lovingly and sadly, using her nickname only he could say, he hugged his daughter tightly.

"You could never be a bother. You're a part of the familia Madrigal!" He smiles, trying to lighten the mood.

"This won't do." Alma says firmly, her hands clasped together, the entire family looked up to their Matriarch, waiting for her to continue.

"Next week. We will have a party, for Mirabel's sixteenth birthday." Alma says, then looks directly at Mirabel "And Mirabel, you will be the centre of the photo." Alma says firmly but kindly, showing she genuinely meant her words. "We missed your gift ceremony, and your Quinceara. We will have to fix that."

"You really don't have to!" Mirabel tried to change their minds, but the family was already brainstorming.

"Out! The future birthday girls cannot hear the plan!" Camilo says, ushering Mirabel to the kitchen.

Mirabel chuckled. She knew her family was trying to make up for it all.

Familia Madrigal was healing. And it would take time

But they'd slowly heal the cracks.

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remytheartist · 2 months

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Offical mc list for TGS :)) ft my oc Atlas who may or may not show up in the ask blog lol (btw Idk if Ive made it clear but every character that shows up in the ask blog is from then on open to asks)

(And yes Lunar is mute :] )

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remytheartist · 2 months

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remytheartist · 2 months

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click this..

then click your blog(s)

scroll all the way down and click this..

profit?

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remytheartist · 2 months

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Yo,,,😦

damn thats so crazy

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remytheartist · 2 months

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How dare you combine my two biggest hyperfixations atm/silly

projecting my very specific struggle unto sonic cause i kin him

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remytheartist · 2 months

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Canon Im rosies hat

Rosies impeccable gaydar is the reason they met.

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remytheartist · 2 months

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ITS FUCKINH SKELETON WAR MONTH (SOON)

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remytheartist · 2 months

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Late UNO night 🦌🍎

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remytheartist · 2 months

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Bowing comes natural to show off kind of characters, they are awesome, they are cocky, they are amazing and they know it.

But even if bowing it’s natural instinct or a character trait, there are different ways to bow, and you must admit, this is an specific kind of bow.

Sonic really did spent great part of his formative years around Eggman.

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remytheartist · 2 months

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My new headcanon is that Karens become Susans in Hell.

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When some people in the sonic fandom dont even know Sonic has 2 siblings and hes a tripLETS BORN THE THROWN AWAITS A SEER WARNS OF A DEADLY FATE-

Sonic fandom with shadow backstory is like that one comic about the geologists talking about how everyone knows the something sequence for quartz. Does this make sense. I dunno.

HOLY SHIT YOU'RE RIGHT