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#HOLY SHIT SEASON 3
rasberrii · 3 months
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Season 3 Episode 1 spoilers!
I have lost my mind. So this scence right
Shadow tossed Sonic out of that shatterspace to save him from Nine. To. To stop Nine from getting his energy.
And then Shadow had no way to escape, and hes stuck there, and he goes into The Pit™️
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He left himself there alone to fight Nine’s robots- and be stuck alone with Nine- to keep Sonic safe. To save Sonic.
My guy sacrificed himself for Sonic. They. Care about eachother. So much.
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weirdstills · 1 year
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season one and season three parallels hihi
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rileyclaw · 2 years
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ohhh hh you two wanna fight an oversized goop slug in the woods so bad....
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lunarharp · 8 months
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if i just told you i love you would this world change
#witch hat tag#orufrey#these kinda suck lol i feel like i cant draw right now *irritated sigh* BUT I FEEL EMOTIONS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#if you are gay go watch good omens season 2 right now. NO YOU DONT KNOW THO!!!!!!!!!#i know being this affected by good omens is probably cringe. I dont care any more. the last 1 minute of good omens season 2 was#some of the most affecting acting i've ever seen in my life. sometimes someone acts with the force as if their entire career led to that#like during the credits part the very end im not even talking about before that. holy god#aziraphale i know everything about you. i know what you are feeling right now. i can see everything on your face. we're going to make it#ER.... NOT THAT THIS HAS ANYTHING TO DO WITH THIS POST. IT'S NOT SPOILERS !!!!!!!!!!!!!#I JUST FEEL THOROUGHLY CHANGED !!!!!!!!!!! SHIT GETS REAL FROM NOW ON.. LIKE IN GENERAL! IN MY LIFE!#tormented gay love tormented gay love TORMENTED GAY LOVE TORMENTED GAY LOVE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#btw the first 3 images were drawn earlier with an entirely different feeling and an entirely different mood.#Why do you keep pulling away from me?#It is because i love you that i do this#the lyrics from one of my japanese orufrey songs (A SONG THAT THE CREATOR LISTENS TO!!!!) led to feelings#“あなたが知らない私を残さず見ててほしいの” but i'm not translating it cause it just sounds weird. if with his eyes oru's asking “WHY don't you want#to let me in? to see all of you?“ those lyrics are like ”I actually want you to see every last bit of the parts of me you don't know“#oru you have no idea how much i want to lay bare my whole soul for you#maybe it's an alternate version of chapter 40. to me#i need to draw something really fucking good or i'm not going to forgive myself. i will not rest in this life#until i have made the orufrey that fully satisfies me nor until i have seen what the manga is leading to#NO STORY MEANS ANYTHING WITHOUT TORMENTED GAY LOVE AT THE HEART OF IT. THATS THE HEART OF THIS WORLD!!!!!#........... so Hi im normal :) haha *goes and finally makes breakfast*
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vinillain · 1 month
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Anwyay im so burnt out… you guys
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I’m not making it through s4 emotionally
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cloned-eyes · 2 months
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Seeing Ventress return in the trailer for TBB S3 is my "Ahsoka returns in Rebels" moment
THE QUEEN RETURNED
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hell0mega · 3 months
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wait. if season 3 is about the second coming. are we gonna have a first Christmas flashback.
were they there?? were they in disguise? was Crowley one of the wisemen? was aziraphale??? are we gonna see Gabriel tell Mary in the most awkward way possible that she's pregnant? what miracles is aziraphale going to cast in secret to give them a better time? is Mary gonna be the funniest bitch in the club? is Joseph gonna be so confused? are we gonna get bildad-esque quips from Crowley? is the star they all follow gonna be significant???? Y'ALL.
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michuyox · 1 year
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hey! just wanted to say that i literally dropped my phone when i saw your blog bc... you also like wallows and sp and drawing and crenny and stendy?? so cool ... :)
hope you're well! you're so awesome
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we're so cool and awesome
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epicfirestormer · 11 months
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How are we feeling Final Space fans
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pinazee · 9 months
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I support Jim Kirk being everyones manic pixie dream girl
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mochi-kitty · 9 months
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The one thing I need them to continue in S3 is the tradition of jaskier sleeping through big moments and waking up miffed
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linusbenjamin · 6 months
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Person of Interest | 3.21 'Beta'
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fruiitlins · 1 year
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doodle of the boy Ever ft dimple
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He broke that kid's jaw in self defense officer!!
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theworstcreature · 6 months
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Mark your calander babes and they’s…….
It’s almost STAR WARS REBELS 9TH BIRTHDAY BITCHES
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OCTOBER THIRD
THATS WHEN THE LAST EP OF AHSOKA RELEASES
OH MY GOD THIS HAD TO OF BEEN PLANNED
WE MET THE BLUEBERRY BOY ALMOST NINE FUCKING UEARS AGO
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seasonal-writes · 5 months
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soft sappy romantic college AU ranchers at the end of a long day. that is all <3
so uh. remember how i said i'd do these requests? how i said they'd help me get back into writing and such? well! um! don't mind that that was. months ago. anyway, here is a very short little drabble from College AU, which i made a while back with the asker above, my good buddy theo! i haven't talked about it much on here but for some context if everyone else is interested: uh imagine ranchers but they are semi-secretly seeing each other and tango has to climb into jimmy's bedroom window to see him most nights. that's all you really need to know. :) i just wanted a lil bit of fluff tonight and this called to me, so thank you for the request, theo! sorry it took me so long. <3 hopefully this is okay, haha.
As soon as Tango hops into the bedroom, Jimmy can tell it has not been a good day.  Maybe it’s the paleness of his face that is usually more flushed, or the curl of his brow in the focus on pulling the window closed, but he looks.. spent. 
Jimmy turns away from the bright screen of his laptop, the habitual smile of a familiar entrance a little less bright once Tango looks at him. 
“Hey,” he says.
Tango’s blond hair is a mess, the parts usually slicked back now loose and dangling across his forehead. His eyes look dim, mouth drawn down in a perpetually grumpy expression. 
“Hi,” Jimmy says softly, “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m alright," Tango says, rather un-convincingly, with how his voice is so flat and almost lifeless. He crouches down, unfastening the laces on his boots, as he usually does. It makes Jimmy feel excited, that small guarantee in simply removing his shoes that Tango will be there for more than just a brief visit. Though, the excitement is run over by a wave of worry.
“Pardon me if that doesn’t feel very convincing,” Jimmy says, smiling just a little, “Y’don’t really look alright..” 
Halfway through unlacing his other boot, Tango’s hands go limp as he deeply sighs. He doesn’t look at Jimmy, eyes falling shut for just a second, as if the very action tires him. 
“Just been a long day,” he says, “Tired.” 
Jimmy’s mouth twitches with a frown, already feeling his heart ache at Tango’s worn expression. 
“Do you want to talk about it?”
“No,” Tango says firmly, standing up once he’s done. He kicks off his boots and moves further into the room, socked feet padding against the creaky wooden floor. 
While Jimmy thinks to push, he knows better. His eyes follow Tango across the room, just as he sits at the edge of the bed. 
“You- You didn’t have to come by tonight, if you wanted to just go home,” Jimmy says, suddenly feeling an odd wave of guilt, “I really don’t mind.” 
“We planned to meet up,” Tango hums with a shrug, “You still wanted to hang out, right?”
“Well, always. But y’know-”
“Jimmy, it’s fine,” Tango grunts, “I wanted to see you. Like I said, I’m just a little worn out, okay?”
Tango’s eyes focus down at his hands in his lap, which wring and rub at each other. Jimmy stands from his chair immediately, wandering over. One hand finds Tango’s forearm, while the other gently pushes its way between Tango’s hands and curls into an oddly executed clasp. He can feel how Tango’s hand twitches a bit before relaxing, clearly not expecting it. 
“Are you sure you don’t want to talk? I’m all ears, you know,” Jimmy says. 
Jimmy offers a smile, despite knowing Tango won’t really look at him. There looks to be consideration from Tango for a moment, but he just shakes his head. 
“Alright. That’s fair,” Jimmy hums, giving Tango a gentle squeeze of the hand, “What can I do? Anything?” 
Tango looks up at him, finally. He reaches his free hand up, knocking it free of Jimmy’s grip on his forearm and pokes at Jimmy’s chin. He brushes his calloused thumb across the stubble there, soft scratching noises coming off it. It shifts from chin strokes, to holding the side of his face, to that same thumb brushing over his cheekbone. Jimmy can’t help it when he giggles a little. 
“Seriously, love, what can I do for you?” he asks softly. 
There are quiet mumbles of something under Tango’s breath, who pulls at Jimmy’s hand. Taking the hint, Jimmy stands up, allowing his wrist to be yanked while Tango moves further onto Jimmy’s bed. 
Jimmy cocks an eyebrow, especially as Tango lets go and adjusts himself a bit, arms now outstretched to Jimmy. It takes a moment and in a rather intelligent move, Jimmy points to himself. 
“Yes, you,” Tango says. 
“You want me?” Jimmy asks, a little shocked, and partially amused. 
“No, I just want to sit here with my arms out,” Tango says sarcastically, then does a small grabby motion with his hands, “Come on, less talk-y, more crush-y.” 
With a snort, Jimmy crawls onto his bed. A little awkwardly, he slips into the space between Tango’s arms, wrapping his own around the thin waist in a tight embrace. The two tip back, momentum taking them and flopping into the cushy comforter underneath. Jimmy makes an oof noise, now enveloped in a very pleasant warmth. He feels Tango wrap his legs around his waist, squeezing, and everything in Jimmy feels like it comes to life. He will admit, in the fairly short time they’d been together, he still wasn’t used to this. Jimmy still worries of being too stiff, or causing damage, or just not doing this.. correctly.
But Tango stares up at him, lips parted as a long breath escapes. There is a sense of melting underneath Jimmy, with how Tango’s once tense body now relaxes beneath his weight. 
Okay, maybe he was nervous, but he likes how that feels. 
“Better?” Jimmy says quietly.
“Yeah. Better,” Tango says, “Been waitin’ for this all day.”
Jimmy feels his stomach flutter. “You- really?”
“Mhmm,” Tango hums, his free hands grabbing at Jimmy’s face and holding him gently. He smiles big now, tired eyes looking even more sleepy, but in a much nicer way than before. 
“..Oh.” 
Feeling a bit flustered, Jimmy’s face heats up. 
“What? Never been told someone wants to get under you before?” Tango asks, a once sweet expression turning to something a bit more cheeky— and if steam could shoot out of his ears like a hot kettle, Jimmy is sure it would. He drops his face, averting his gaze.
“Why did you have to say it like that?” he asks. 
Tango bursts into laughter, shaking entirely underneath him. 
“Because you look so scared,” Tango coos, “Loosen up.” 
“You’re the one who’s had a long day,” Jimmy retorts, “You should be the one relaxing.”
“I’d relax much easier if I wasn’t lying underneath a literal plywood board. Come on, Angel, lean on me.”
Jimmy looks at him, wrinkles his nose, and nods. His back muscles, a little more tense than he thought, slowly disengage. More and more parts of their torsos, their hips, their chests, all press against one another. The warmth gets more intense. They sink further into each other and Jimmy tries hard to take a deep breath. It feels so close, their chins bumping into each other, which prompts quiet chuckles and a mumbled apology. When there are no sudden cries of pain, no demands for him to get away, Jimmy’s odd breathing pattern begins to even out. 
Okay, Tango was right—it did feel much nicer. The two lay in a warm, cozy heap, only the distant sound of a late spring breeze in tune with their own gentle breathing to be heard. His room is dark, only the yellow-y desk light on Jimmy’s desk illuminating their faces in a soft outline.
“There we are,” Tango whispers, “See?”
“Yeah, yeah,” Jimmy says, still flushed, “I know, you were right.” 
“Always,” Tango says, “And this is perfect, you know why?”
“Why?”
Suddenly, and rather overwhelmingly, Tango leans his face unbearably close. Jimmy nearly lurches back, but Tango’s arms wrapped around his neck makes it a little difficult. 
“Because I can reach you much better now,” Tango whispers. 
He then reaches up, pulling Jimmy into a slow kiss. A surprised hum escapes Jimmy, but he does not falter, instead taking the kiss into stride. It’s brief but so sweet, Tango coming out of it with a big grin. Unable to help it, Jimmy laughs, voice now a little squeaky and raspy. 
“Was that your plan the whole time?” he asks. 
“Mm.. maybe,” Tango says, shrugging lightly, “It was just too easy. Had to go for it.”
“Of course, there were just no other options,” Jimmy teases, rolling his eyes playfully. 
“Are you saying you’d prefer I didn’t do that?” 
Suddenly feeling very serious, Jimmy rapidly shakes his head. 
“No! No, no, not at all,” Jimmy rattles off, “Nope. It’s great, Tango, I like this option.”
“Mhm. That’s what I thought."
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