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cordiallyfuturedwight · 11 months
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missing jin hours (2/??) ↳ making of: d'festa the movie for anon 💘 | cr. 0613data
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genderqueeradrien · 1 year
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i will NOT hyperfixate i will NOT hyperfixate i will NOT hyperfixate
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mystery-fish-17 · 3 months
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This is so insane actually oh my god
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svs redux is THE sanders sides video ever. the effort that went into it. the WAITING for it to drop. the effects. the music. the name reveal. the wedding/callback arc finale. IT'S SO GOOD
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drainbangle · 2 years
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when i first started figuring out future trio dnd classes for funsies i thought the build would go like:
grovyle: support/DPS (thief or arcane trickster rogue)
celebi: support/heal (chronurgy wizard + dip into cleric)
dusknoir: tank/support (mastermind rogue)
but as of right now it's:
grovyle: DPS/support (homebrewed assassin rogue + battlemaster fighter with feytouched using silvery barbs to potentially give himself advantage for sneak attack, has +15 to initiative with alert and homebrewed assassin, has extra action with dip into fighter)
celebi: tank/support (chronurgy wizard with 20 con + tough feat)
dusknoir: tank/support (i can't stress this enough, the only fucking one here with healing spells as an eldritch knight fighter + valor bard, has tough feat for more HP)
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apeshit · 2 years
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taaannnkk · 1 year
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💔 and 💕 for the ask thingy? :)
💕 tell us about one of your favorite characters and why you like them!
I love everybody in mp100 so stupid much but if I have to talk abt just one right now I will say I love <3 teru so much. I find his character arc in particular to be so intriguing I love how mob psycho explores balance between humility and confidence and especially when I was younger I found his sudden willingness to change very admirable lol. and I think his fashion sense rules.
💔 tell us about one of your LEAST favorite characters and why you dislike them.
good lord UMMM I don't like jodo. he's like the one character that I just do not care for lmao
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hpdgirlfriend · 1 year
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hate how early she goes to sleep WHICH ISNT EVEN REALLY EARLY ITS JUST THAT I STAY UP FOR LIKE 3 MORE HOURS AFTER HIM AND I HAVE THE MOST ENERGY AT THIS TIME . when she's asleep!!
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ohcaptains · 1 year
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neighbour! abby my head is fuzzy she’s so!!!! the breeding strap!!!! oh my god im gonna chew through the wall im gonna gnaw through wires -🌙🐛
i’m eating plywood rn for real. she just. always in fucking boxers !!!!!! jesus christ she’s always in god. damn. boxers. she just knocks on your door in them and it’s all thick, muscular thighs and toned calves. she’s got a deep gash on one of them, and the scar is so thick the white is porcelain.
she catches you staring one time and chooses not to say anything, but it’s all you can think about when you’re drunk at her house party and pushed against her on the love seat, half on her lap.
you’re tense and abby can sense it.
can sense it as she turns to you, head balancing on your shoulder, “you okay baby?” she asks, because she says that a lot. baby. sweetheart. pretty. hey pretty girl. and it’s different now because you’re straddling her thigh, the one you think about, the one with the deep gash you think about.
“you always call me that,” you say, half giggling as you turn to her. she raises a brow, “you don’t like it?”
you look down at her thigh, then reach out and run the line where the scar is. drag a thumb over the denim and abby’s breathing changes.
“how’d you get this?” you ask, pretending you didn’t hear her previous question and flicking your gaze to her. her eyes are big, and she smiles, slow and small.
“how’d you know where it is? you got it memorised?”
“yeah,” you blurt, honest, and her smile gets bigger.
“bar fight.”
“you’re lying.”
abby takes a drag of her beer, “would never lie to you pretty,” and you chew on your lip and squint at her. lean over and take her beer from her. she watches you drink, blue eyes transfixed on how your lips go around the rim.
“what you looking at?” you ask, and abby nods to you, “your mouth.”
you pull your lips away, spit trailing, connected to the glass, and abby immediately takes the bottle from you, taking a sip.
“you win the fight?” you ask, licking your thumb, wet from the bottle.
“huh?”
“in the bar, did you win your fight?”
“oh. yeah. you wanna see it?”
“what?”
“the scar.”
“i’ve seen it. you’re always in boxers, it drives me crazy. just, all thighs and legs—“
“—what?”
abby bumps her leg, knocking it up, and her thigh suddenly pushes between your legs, pressing tight. you jolt forward, hand coming out to balence yourself on her knee, swallowing down a groan that twists into a gasp.
“this thigh?” she jokes, and fuck, heat pools in your belly, pushing to your groin.
“i’m gonna fight you.”
“yeah?” abby teases, leaning forward, and she’s clasping your chin when she asks, “you think you’ll win?”
your breath catches. you’re not sure if abby can see you losing grip on reality, but there must be a part of her that notices your body curl up, eyes glaze over and breathing change when she leans closer, nose bumping again yours as she asks,
“you think you can take me?”
her eyes are bright blue, transfixed on yours, and you swallow, alive under her gaze.
“i think i can take all of you.”
abby’s mouth opens an inch. her eyes flash with something — a bolt through the blue — and her tongue comes out, licking the corner of her mouth. she lazily gazes at you.
“i bet you could. bet you’re good like that, huh?”
you nod, humming softy as you lean closer. abby’s thigh is still tense between your legs and as you move, your pussy slides over the denim of her jeans.
“yeah, i’m good,” you sigh.
abby leans back, and you ache at the loss. she finishes her drink, and you wait like a puppy dog on her lap for her to say it. say it, say it — please please please.
she hands the empty bottle to you.
“be a good girl for me then and get me another drink, would you baby?”
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ratnurse · 2 months
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I feel so feral and anxious I need to gnaw on some plywood or drink a bottle of wine or go immerse myself in the foul waters of port phillip bay
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ei-encora · 1 year
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the metalocalypse hyperfix is in full swing and i was going to start gnawing on plywood if i didn't redraw this screenshot immediately
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still drives me insane in botw when link gets to zoras domain and speaks to dunma for the first time and asks “you’re female, right?” bc at first i thought it was a dumb joke or something but no. he’s thinking of mipha. female zora warrior with a spear. he sees her and thinks of mipha even if he doesn’t quite realize it. i’m going to explode
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angered-box · 2 months
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just ate chicken sooooo fucking dry that plywood would be more enjoyable to gnaw on
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tricksterlatte · 4 months
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Read some fics that were so much fun and covered literally every single quirk and nuance i love seeing in an Akeshu fic that I want to gnaw on plywood and think about them for 10 years, which is something I do every time I read fics like this
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buddyup1 · 11 months
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good gods the ost for mobile suit gundam unicorn is so good ough i’m gnawing through plywood right now
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kenergized · 7 months
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this is making me gnaw plywood
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