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starsandsoulmates · 12 days
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this part of lily evans’ fandom wiki shouldn’t be so fucking funny
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starsandsoulmates · 2 months
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Pettigrew is stronger than me cause if my animagus was a fucking rat while my friends were a stag, dog and wolf(kinda) respectively I would snap too especially if they called me wormtail
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starsandsoulmates · 5 months
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i care. a lot. way too much actually
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starsandsoulmates · 9 months
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I can’t sleep. Again?
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starsandsoulmates · 10 months
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that’s right, this month’s theme is… deleted scenes!
(had a lot of you stumped for this round we think 😆😛)
we’ve picked six deleted scenes that we think are special to their story:
1. 5x01 - Sex + Ian’s Vision
2. 7x12 - Ian and Lip
3. 9x06 - Mickey in Mexico
4. 10x06 - So Sensitive
5. 10x06 - Bandaged Up
6. 11x04 - I Gotta Worry
and for an additional fun part: click here to roll the dice! whatever number you roll is the number of the scene for your gallacrafts submission 🥰
posting day is next sunday, april 24th! don’t forget to @gallacrafts and use hashtags #gallacrafts #theme 9 #deleted scenes
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starsandsoulmates · 10 months
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Don’t ever tell me One Direction can’t sing 
I am going to reblog this once a day.
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starsandsoulmates · 10 months
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how much harry’s voice has changed actually kills me 
Puberty was Harrys Bitch.
DEAD.
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starsandsoulmates · 10 months
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PLUG IN YOUR HEADPHONES.
2011 Niall in your left ear.
2013 Niall in your right ear.
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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Your (Obedient) Servant | tntduo animatic
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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Beware!
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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Here’s some George wins for the timeline as I feel people mainly focus on his losses and I wanna prove that he is good at things:
1. If you take the number of subscribers he currently has and divide it by the number of days it has been since his first upload, he has earned the equivalent of up to 13,737 subscribers per day
2. He was the first Dream Team member to be verified on Twitter in terms of both main accounts and alts
3. His alt Twitch account skipped straight past affiliate to partner just a few days after it was banned twice
4. He was the first person to ever log onto the Dream SMP
5. Up until MCC 14, he had the most kills on SkyBattle
6. Despite all of the teasing about him never making it to top 10 in MCC as he usually comes 11th or 12th, he actually did once in MCC 10 when he was on the team Red Rabbits with Dream, CaptainPuffy and Solidarity
7. He was awarded under YouTube’s Breakout Stars of 2020
8. When he was still a student, he was a part of many extra coding projects outside of university, one of which was an app for his friend that worked as a dating site for finding jobs: George was able to code it so that a bunch of randomly generated profiles containing different ages, personality types, qualifications and names were sent to different job boards. He was also able to code it so that a bot under his name would text his CompSci groupchat whilst they were taking their exam so that when they left they exam, they all read the text and thought George missed the exam.
9. Despite having failed one of his classes purely because he didn’t like it and couldn’t be bothered, he still managed to get the highest possible degree that he could get (a first) due to him doing so well in his other classes
10. He is able to code almost any adjustment to Minecraft on the spot: once during one of Dream’s streams he was struggling to make a thumbnail so within a few minutes he last minute coded into Minecraft a way for him to not pick up any items if he is holding a stick
11. He is able to recognise multiple languages despite not speaking them: this comes in very useful when playing GeoGuessr as he not only is able to identify what language is being spoken but he can also most of the time distinguish what the words mean. This is also shown when he speaks to Quackity and is able to identify what Quackity is saying despite not speaking Spanish properly himself
12. He has very random talents such as being able to play drums, recorder, he is able to juggle and is able to solve maths equations on the spot with 0 preparation
13. He was global elite at csgo
14. Whilst also being good at Maths and CompSci, he is also good at science, having taken A Levels (advanced levels) in Physics and Chemistry (two of the hardest A Levels that you can take in England)
15. Despite being unathletic now, in school he actually enjoyed sports: he stated that his favourite day was actually sports day at school and he would participate in high jump. He also said he played some football and did swimming for a bit
16. When on a podcast (forgot which one :() he was told he had a good voice for singing
I’m sure there are many more but it’s 3 am and I’m thinking on the spot here
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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dream is so soft for the children of the server and i am convinced he would do anything they asked. like literally -
ranboo: dream could i have silk touch hands so that i can pick up grass
dream: absolutely, i’m on it
tubbo: dream could i pretty please have nuclear weapons
dream: of course you can, it’s already done
technoblade and phil: dream can we use the end portal frame as a fun decor piece
dream: *spits in their direction*
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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hey do you do matchups with the of age mcyts or are you not comfortable with that? i’ll send one in if you are but if you are not i completely respect that :)
I prefer writing at the moment but I will let you guys know if I ever want to start doing matchups! :)
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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H-hi! It's my first time asking 4 u so I'm kinda nervous but could you do a sapnap or Wilbur (sorry I'm indecisive) x a brazillian reader? Anything will do :) thanks for the attention
Hello! I would love to your request but unfortunately, I not very educated about Brazillian culture and I don’t feel comfortable writing about it specifically. If you have anything else you want please feel free to request anything. I try to be as inclusive in my writing as I can possibly be. All of my xreader works as they/them pronouns exclusively and I try to be as ambiguous about race, weight, and sexuality as I can be. I hope you understand! <3
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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When The Blind Eye Finally Sees
dsmp!Dream x Reader
Summary - After watching your partner slowly lose his grip on the world you visit him in prison despite the pleas of your friends not to go. Straight Angst so good luck! 
TW - Manipulation, talks of violence.
Word Count - 1.4k
A/N - I am back! I took a bit of time off for my own mental health but I am very excited to get back to writing. This isn’t a request, just very self-indulgent.
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For so long you had ignored the things you had heard, the whispers that seemed to follow you wherever you went. The whispers of how you could still be with that monster. You turned a blind eye and willed yourself not to believe a single thing that they spoke. In the dead of night when you were curled up next to the man did your mind dare to even think about what people claimed he had done. The next morning all it would take was a simple kiss on the cheek and breakfast in bed for you to box up the thoughts of the night before. Looking back now you couldn’t believe how incredibly stupid you had been. 
You could still see the way that Tommy flinched when Dream had walked near him or the way the boy had cowered when Dream had raised his voice at him. The moment you stood in the wreckage of the Community House and watched Tommy cower in fear from the man you loved, that's when it all seemed to click. Dream was that monster. The man that you had come to love was a monster.
You remembered the way your heart had begun to pound as all the dots started to connect themselves. The way Dream had returned from every visit to Tommy smelling faintly of gunpowder or how a whole stack of TNT had been lost only for Wilbur to blow up L’Manburg. Everything finally fell into place and you could barely breathe. The rest of the fight at the Community House passed in a blur before Tommy stood before you all asking for help in the fight the next day. After Sapnap said he would fight on Dream’s side all the eyes of the group turned to you. You looked around the group before looking up at Tommy. 
Then you spoke the words that made you regret everything that you had done, “Tommy may I speak to you privately for a moment. Sap, you come too.”
Tommy had retold all that Dream had done to him in his exile per your request and your nausea only grew with every single tale of manipulation and hurt. You hadn’t even realized that you had been crying until Sapnap pulled you into his chest. You pulled away and looked at Tommy. 
“I’m sorry I didn’t realize Tommy,” you said softly before wiping at your eyes and looking up at Sapnap who had a hard look in his eyes, refusing to show any emotion.
That night you had pledged your allegiance to L’Manburg and Sapnap did the same the next day. The look on Dream’s face when he saw you standing beside Tubbo and Tommy said it all. The look of betrayal and realization. He knew that you had begun to see past the mask. That night, Sapnap walked you to the small house that you had built with Dream to retrieve your things. You had honestly been too scared to go alone. The door creaked open to Dream sitting on your bed with his head in his hands. 
“If you are going to leave, at least let me explain myself,” He pleaded softly before turning his head up to show His puffy red eyes.
“You lost that right when you manipulated and abused a 16-year-old boy for your own amusement. When you gave that TNT to Wilbur knowing how unstable he was. When you blew up L’Manburg. You don’t get to sit here now and try and make me believe that you are a good person. You’re a monster,” You spit out as you began to gather your things, not even sparing him a second glance.
The slam of his fist on the table made you jump slightly before you regained your air of indifference towards the monster before you. Dream crowded you against the wall forcing you to look up at him. Your teeth grit together as your hand moved the hilt of your sword at your side. 
“What are you gonna hurt me too? Are you that far gone Dream? Hit me do it,” You screamed into his face as you struggled to keep your true emotions of fear off of your face. 
Dream’s face fell and he took a few steps back before sitting on the bed now facing the wall, “Just go.”
That was the last time you had seen him until now. Sapnap and George had begged you not to go and visit him. They both had told you that it wouldn’t help anything and it would only make you feel worse about everything. You had known all of this but it didn’t stop you from walking to the looming prison. Sam had assured you that there was no way that Dream could hurt you and that Sam could get you out at any point during the visit. So that’s why you were standing on the small platform as it inched closer to Dream in his cell. The lava had begun to pour back down on the small obsidian room before Dream had even looked up at you.
“Why did you even come?” Dream asked softly as you stood on the opposite side of the room.
“I don’t know. Sap and George begged me not to come at all. I wanted to give you a chance to tell me the truth I guess,” You said before moving to sit on the floor still watching Dream carefully.
He mirrored your position on the other side of the cell before taking a slow breath, “What do you mean? I’m sure Tommy has told you everything.”
“He has and so has everyone else, but I want to hear you say it,” You said firmly, “I want to hear you tell me exactly what happened and I want to hear why you did it.”
Dream chuckled a little bit and tilted his head almost as if amused with you, “You want to hear about how I blew up the Community House, or how I convinced Jschlatt to run, or how I gave Wilbur the TNT and convinced him it was the only option, or how I isolated Tommy, or how I was going to kill Tubbo. Which part do you wanna hear Y/N?”
You took slow shallow breaths and forced yourself to remain indifferent to everything that Dream was saying. 
“Who are you? I’m genuinely asking. Because the Dream that I started to date and the Dream that I fell in love with are not the same as the person sitting right there. You used to care for people. You made this land so people could live together in harmony. So that you, George, and Sapnap could have a place to live. You once told me that all you wanted was peace. When did that all change? When did you become a monster? How was I so blind to everything that you did? When did you stop loving me and start to become the power-hungry monster that you are now?” As you spoke the tears slowly crept up on you before they were slowly falling down your face.
Dream stared back at you trying to remain tough, but you could see the cracks in the facade that he portrayed. You could see that your words had hurt him. He just looked back at you and kept his mouth shut tight. You shook your head and wiped at your tears. 
“You asked me why I’m here and I think I figured it out, Dream. I’m here to remind you of what you threw away. I’m here to remind you of what you lost. Not the power that you craved so badly, but the friends that you had. The people that actually cared for you. The ones who had your back through all of this. That’s what you really lost Dream,” You said before standing slowly with a deep breath, “Sam, I’m ready to go.”
You stood on by the entrance as the netherite blocks raised to keep Dream in his cell. The lava slowly began to disappear as you looked over at Dream who hadn’t moved from his position on the floor. You were about to step onto the small platform that would take you away from Dream when a voice stopped you in your tracks.
“My biggest regret is losing you. Losing you, Sap, and George was something that I never accounted for. I’m sorry I did this to you. Tell them that I’m sorry too?” Dream called out to you with his head now turned to the floor. 
“We’re gonna need something a little better than an ‘I’m sorry’, Dream. Goodbye,” You said before stepping onto the platform.
You watched as the cell disappeared in the lava before turning back to Sam to leave the prison. To leave the man you loved, the man who ruined you.
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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starsandsoulmates · 3 years
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I love tumblr. I love that tumblr is the best social media site of 2021.
Every other site has spent the last decade perfecting the art of targeted ads. I am a wallet of flesh and blood which must be stripped bare and profiled and picked apart for the maximally efficient way to squeeze profit from my presence. Every other site will fold and morph itself to a shape of my liking - like a fairy tale trickster stealing memories and taking their mold - to lull me into compliance and loosen my coin purse.
Facebook sees me searching fitness equipment and injects my timeline with athletic wear ads. Reddit profiles the subreddits I follow and eagerly promotes a new coding bootcamp or cloud service at every turn. Google overhears me lamenting over my moving to-do list on voice call and fills in my “how much to tip movers” query before I’ve gotten the third word typed out.
Tumblr never even tried.
They could have. The information is there. The basic infrastructure, presumably, exists. Tumblr can recommend me tags based on tags I follow, blogs based on blogs I follow, even posts that for one reason or another may strike my fancy. Tumblr could be - SHOULD be - funneling this framework into advertising, as the only means that free-to-use social media platforms can turn a profit in our capitalistic hellscape.
They just don’t.
Today I saw an ad for treating Hyperhidrosis - a condition, I think, in which a person sweats too much - and I saw it twice, four posts apart, and it is so incredibly benignly impersonally ineptly untargeted toward me compared to all other pinpoint-aimed advertising that I’m endeared to it. Tumblr knows NOTHING about me. 8 years, 51,000 likes, and tumblr has not learned a THING about me.
Advertisements for a mattress? Shitty mobile game ads that don’t make even the slightest pretense at being anything other than a candy crush rip-off? Choose-your-own adventure games either about Royal Espionage or Choosing The Wrong Dress For Your Date with ZERO in-between.
And then this. This here. The culmination, the crown-jewel of tumblr’s nihilistic non-compliance with the state of social media advertising. Any pretense of capitalistic exchange is abandoned at the gas station by the side of the road. This is not a company. This is not a product. This is not anything that fulfills the contract of consumer and seller. 
THIS. THIS IS WHAT TUMBLR HAS TO OFFER INSTEAD.
“Pour vinegar on your bread, fuck you.”
“Put it in the garbage, fuck you.”
“Your wife says you’re a fucking dumbass, fuck you.”
That’s it. That’s the advertisement. You vinegar-breadless cuck. You virgin extraordinaire bereft of bread and garbage can. I am fucking your wife right now in our vinegar-soaked motel bed. She puffs a cigarette which I pulled from the trashcan and we both laugh heartily at her recounts of your immasculine ineptitude. I don’t want your money. I don’t want anything from you. Fuck you. 
Amazing. Amazing. What a state of things to ring in 2021. What a great platform we all collectively choose to be on.
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