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age swap brain rot is real
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shouta-edits · 3 months
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"request for a p (lies of p) stimboard with themes of swords and victorian fashion in blue tones? ♡" -anon requested
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kiybee · 8 days
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yet another kiybee banger
after 2 months of writing near nothing i smacked this out in like 3 days.
big thanks to @karnaca78 ily man you had to listen to me complain abt this shit 24/7. also you hyped me up enough to publish it so. yeah. also follow them and read her work and look at her art cos it’s all fire
micolaurence go stargazing! sign up if you like really REALLY gay boys and mediocre writing
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hacked-by-nymos · 1 year
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"I am sorry"
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pullingyourstrings · 2 years
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alrighty! Do you think you could write Gareth x adhd nb reader? If you Don’t have it to me it’s the inability to sit still,focus, stimming, sensory issues and the discomfort of talking to people. I also have a hatred to vacuum cleaners the way they make that noise and push out warm air just HDGSH ACC DD SFGA I hate it
Sure! Here's some of my headcanons for it!
Gareth didn't know you had ADHD, but he payed attention to you since the day you started talking and he understood very quickly that some things were just different with you. Different, but endearing and deserving of care and patience. So when you start getting closer and your relationship blossoms, he does all he can to help you, although it seems to come naturally to him.
He notices how fidgety you are during class, tapping your hands on the table, chewing the back of your pencil, wiggling your foot restlessly, changing positions all the time, so he holds your hand under the table and traces slow circles on it to help you remember to breathe slowly and calm down.
He notices how you space out and how it affects your grades, so he offers to help you study, makes out songs, cute flash cards and all.
He notices how some fabrics make you itchy and want to rip it to pieces so he always brings one of his most comfy sweaters, just for you (also he likes seeing you in his clothes. He's in love, sue him).
He notices how uncomfortable you look when you have to talk to people, so he never forces you. He helps you order things at restaurants and doesn't get bothered when you pass him your questions to ask the teachers. Sometimes you don't even want to talk to him and that's fine! He'll sit next to you to keep you company, just so you know that you're not alone.
He notices how loud noises really bother you so he never pressures you into going to his Corroded Coffin shows or parties or cinemas where the speakers are too close to the seats. Sometimes while you're out he vacuums your house for you because he knows about your passionate hatred towards it. He even helps you search all over town for the new noise cancelling headphones when it comes out.
He's never annoyed at the fact that you seem to forget stuff so easily, writing little reminders and important things on sticky notes on your notebook cover and your room walls. "Don't forget to eat! Hydrate! We have that science test tomorrow!"
He's caring and understanding, every single one of his actions screaming "I love you just the way you are."
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delicatepointofview · 2 years
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AS IT WAS | THE MATRIX for @queersue
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rosesandalfazemas · 1 year
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Imagine if one side of EngPort dies and a new baby nation takes the place of Eng or Port. Would this mean that Eng or Port would raise the others kid as part of the alliance they have? or would the alliance break down?
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Antonio sighed deeply and took the little newborn nation from the bed.
-So, here we are. This is the new Portugal.
-Oh my God... -Arthur looked the baby deeply - They are so gorgeous!
-Are they, right? Very calm and silent. Maybe shy.
-Could I have them?
-Sure why not.
Spain gave the little one to England's arms. When Antonio noticed Arthur was holding his tears from falling down and to weep, he sighted again.
-Maybe you could help me to give them a name.
-... Me?
-I hate to admit it, but your bond is strong as mine, and you helped Gabo in the past to be on his own. I did it, too, but I don't feel I can do it alone now.
The baby looked at the blonde and started smiling. Arthur felt his heart of light exploding whith their little laught, and then he careseed them in the cheek.
Then, he felt it. The bonding. The golden tides, full of light and shape, embracing him once more in some other dimension.
>>Besides, they seem to like you a bit.
-Are you asking me for help, spaniard?
-Tch. Cállate, Albion gilipollas. Lo hago porque no tengo opción.
-Lo sé, y te lo agradezco.
Kirkland sat in a couch with the baby, and put them on the chest. The baby smelled like strong lavanders. That was good.
-What do you think?
Looked them and kiss their forehead.
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-Let's start again. Shall we, my deartest one?
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My oc
It’s bad I know.
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fairweathermyth · 8 months
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do you take gif requests? i would love to see gifs of all the outfits anna konkle wore as hannah in this season of the afterparty!
posted! i think i managed to get most of the important ones in, but i admittedly don't have a couple of episodes in the middle downloaded at the moment and couldn't be bothered :)))
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loveless-scribes · 8 months
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The King of Naught and the no-faced Queen.
He is the king of the watery flame, of the sun and moon's rendezvous as they pass one another in the kiss twixt starstruck evening and blushing dawn. He is the king of blemished gold and the space between desperate lovers. He is the king of the lull between breaths and the soul leaving behind life and not yet given unto death.
She was cursed many years ago - too long ago to remember - with an ever-changing face. She greeted the baker in the morning, brown eyes aglow and a warm smile on her full lips, but when she stopped by again in the afternoon he saw her a stranger with twinkling blue eyes and a pixie nose. If she stopped in again the next day, she would have another face still - and never the same face twice.
No one remembered her. No one broached the chasm between the strange and the familiar. No visit of hers was ever a return. No loving eyes lit up with recognition at the sight of her. She was ever a stranger, ever a foreigner, her memory brushed from the page of existence like ash from a hearth. The forgotten, no-faced woman.
She had journeyed many a mile to find some remedy for her misfortune, for she longed for the comforts that were bred only by familiarity - a home, a family, friends, a lover.
Though she ventured into a brooding volcano, and up a prideful mountain, though she swam to an underwater cavern and visited a castle in the sky, every mythical being she tracked down told her one and the same thing.
Nothing would relieve her of her curse.
But her eyes always lit up with the blaze of determination, no matter what color they were. And her jaw set decisively, even as her lips changed form with every being she met. She may have forgotten her own face with time but to her mind, she was not truly cursed until she gave up hope.
And so she set out on that fool's errand. She packed her rations and tied them to her back. She would seek out the dry land beneath the ocean, the tree that blazed but did not burn, the illness better than good health and the wealth that caused no harm to its owner.
For she had been told that Nothing would free her from her curse, and so she was determined to petition its King.
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cxra-melty · 2 years
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Are you excited for Splatoon 3? Also if you're still accepting requests for fanfics could you write some lee agent/captain 3? Thank you and have a nice day! -🥚
This ask made me feral i fucking love lee captain 3 and fuck yes im so excited for splatoon 3 my friends are all sick and tired of me talking about it
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Anyways this is probably bad but whatever it's hard, honest work and that's all that matters.
Also this has gn!Captain 3 because its my fic and I said so
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"Ugh, you two are so childish," Agent- no, Captain Three rolled their eyes as they passed by the two former idols wrestling on the ground. "Is there nothing better for you to do while we wait for the new recruit to get here?"
"SHEHEHEHE STARTED IT!" Callie cried out as her cousin continued to tickle her mercilessly.
"I did not!" Marie pouted as she reached down to tickle Callie's belly, snickering as she heard the inkling shriek beneath her. "You tickled me fiRST!"
Callie reached out in a hysterical frenzy, somehow getting ahold of Marie's sides and tickling her back.
"HEY, CUHUHUT IT OUT!!" Marie pulled back, now focused on pulling Callie's hands away instead of tickling. "CAHAHAHAHAL, YOU WIHIHIN!!"
Callie pulled away from Marie, smirking triumphantly at the white inkling below her. Despite how ticklish Marie was, it wasn't common for Callie to win one of the tickle fights between the two. She always used the excuse of her cousin being a better tickler. The black inkling looked up to see the captain watching the two in slight amusement.
"Three, look!" She grinned. "I did it! I beat Marie in a tickle fight!!"
"Good for you," The captain was unimpressed by the feat, slowly clapping as they rolled their eyes.
"Three, why do you gotta be so serious all the time?!" Callie complained. "Ever since you became captain, you've been such a drag. You're acting just like granny over here."
"Hey-!"
"I'm not a drag," Three crossed their arms, choosing to look into the vast distance instead of Callie. "I just don't participate in your dumb games. Tickling's for baby squids."
Callie pouted as Marie shoved the other away from her, still sour after their fight. However, after a few seconds, Callie hurried to whisper in Marie's ear.
"... You're an idiot, you know that?" Marie whispered to her cousin. "We're gonna get splatted if we do that."
"They'll be fine!" Callie grinned. "A little tickling never hurt anybody!"
"Ugh, fine," Marie rolled her eyes. "But if the cap'n starts attacking us, I'm using you as a shield."
After a few seconds, the two nodded in a silent agreement. The two agents walked over to their captain and stood beside them on each side as Three was still looking around. Callie then leaned over and wrapped her arms around Three, which seemed to snap the inkling out of their trance with the screen.
"What are you doing?" They raised an eyebrow at her, unaware of the mischievous former idol slowly reaching over.
"Giving you a hug!" Callie said, hugging them even tighter. "What, don't tell us you're too good for hugs now, Three."
"I'm not," Three shook their head. "I just-HEY!"
Both women giggled at the uncharacteristic squeak the captain let out as Three trying to pull away from Callie. Looking behind as they stifled laughter, Three saw Marie tickling their sides.
"Marie quit it!" Three hissed, thrashing in Callie's arms.
She just giggled and shook her head as she started moving, wiggling her fingers up and down Three's ribs. Three felt their face heat up as they did their best not to laugh, refusing to give the two the satisfaction of getting them to laugh. Despite the captain's best efforts, Three couldn't prevent a few squeaks and giggles from being heard.
"Wow, part of me didn't really think this would work," Callie admitted. "I just kinda hoped you were ticklish. Maybe this is why you never joined in on tickle fights- you're too ticklish!"
"It is not!" Three managed to get out through their giggling. "Both of you, knock it off!"
"Nah," Marie gave them a shit-eating grin.
"No way!" Callie shook her head.
Three opened their mouth to yell at the two, but closed it again immediately as Marie switched spots. The agent had moved from their ribs to their underarms and had started switching up how she tickled, too. Every few seconds, Marie would go from slow, methodical strokes to quick scribbling.
"Nohohoho!!" Three finally burst into loud giggling, much to the Squid Sisters' joy. "Ahahas your cahahaptain, I ordeher you to-NOHOHO, CUHUHUT IT OUT!!!"
"Oh?" Marie raised an eyebrow as she tickled faster. "Bad spot, huh, Captain?"
"YEHEHEHES!!" Three admitted as they thrashed in Callie's grip, kicking their feet wildly. "STOHOHOP IT, IT TIHIHIHICKLES!!"
"Nope!" Callie giggled. "This might be the only time we'll ever be able to do this, so we've gotta make it last as long as possible! Right, Marie?"
"That's right," Marie snickered. "Hey, Captain, where else are you ticklish at?"
"I'M NAHAHAT TELLING YOU, NOHOHOW STOHOHOP IT!!" Captain 3 ordered, accidentally sending a flip flop flying in the air in the midst of their hysterical laughter.
"Geez, you're really ticklish for someone who's so moody and quiet all the time," Marie chuckled, dragging a finger up their back.
"ACK-MAHAHAHARIEHEHEHE!!" Three shrieked as they arched their back.
"Oh?" Marie asked. "I wouldn't have guessed that your back would be so ticklish, captain."
"STOHOHOP, PLEHEHEHEASE!!" Three cackled, occasionally letting out a snort that both former idols cooed at. "I CAHAHAN'T TAHAHAKE IT, PLEHEASE!!!"
"Alright, fine." Marie pulled away from the inkling. "That was too much fun, we're definitely gonna do this again."
Three gasped for air, their hat sitting lopsided on their head as they went limp in Callie's arms. The inkling only giggled as she squeezed them even tighter for a second before letting them go. Much to Callie's surprise, the captain continued to lay on her, resting their head on her shoulder as they caught their breath. Three let out a few more giggles as they panted, reaching up to remove their hat. Slowly, they backed away from Callie, and the latter gulped as she saw the captain's face. Callie opened her mouth to speak, but Three smacked her in the face with their hat before she could get a word out.
"You two are so dead." Three growled as they hit Callie again before getting up from their seat and starting to chase after the two.
"Wait, we're sorry!" Callie cried as she narrowly dodged being hit a third time.
"C'mon, learn to take a joke-OW!" Marie was cut off as Three hit her back. "Callie, I told you they were gonna be pissed!"
"I thought we'd be splatted and that'd be the end of it!" She pouted.
"Oh, if I had my Hero Shot, I'd have already splatted you both," Three glared at the two as they slowed down, putting their cap back on. "You two are lucky I needed to get it repaired today."
"Thank cod for that." Callie gave her cousin a nervous grin.
"But," They continued. "Since you two were so adamant on getting me to join in on your dumb stuff, I'm gonna get you back."
"I'd like to see you try, Captain," Marie chuckled. "Good luck trying to catch us."
The captain groaned, rolling their eyes before seeing a figure in the distance. "Look, I think that's the newbie."
"Yay, fresh meat!" Callie cheered.
"Nice. Maybe this one will know how to joke around." Marie smirked, dodging an elbow to the side.
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writtenmemxries · 2 years
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Just like they do on the TV
rated g | 2.3k words
“So, huh,” Eddie says. “They’re best friends, and one of them is blonde while the other is dark-haired, and they—they fall for each other?” He bites his lip, looking at the frame on the TV.
“Basically.”
“Why is that the dynamic of every on-screen couple ever? Do they co-parent a child as well?”
— in which Buck and Eddie watch a tv show that hits a little too close to home, and they realize some truths about themselves along the way.
[read on ao3]
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damn-daemon · 2 years
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every time i see that ‘obsession’ tag i can’t help but kick my feet you can’t understand how excited i am to read this
Now I'm a bit scared I've set expectations far too high with that tag.
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miscellanekas · 2 years
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It isn't until after the last monster has been slain that Warriors registers that something is amiss. Even then, it isn’t him who mentions it. They are cataloging injuries, thankful that the worst they have to contend with is Four’s rattled brain when Hyrule glances around them and asks the question gnawing at the back of Warriors’ mind. “Where’s Legend?”
Back at it again.
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forallthepjostuff · 2 years
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Hey! I've noticed you reblogging chapters one and two of my Covered in Storms, Surrounded by Eyes fic! Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy it, but I wanted to let you know that I am in the process of rewriting it on ao3. There's the link, I'd appreciate it if you checked it out, because I think my writing has improved in terms of characterization and pretty much all around. Again, tysm for taking interest in this fic, it's one of my favorites and I'm excited for the directions it will take in the future.
Hi!
It's already in my bookmarks on ao3 😅 I came across it on there first, and then got excited when I saw that it was a rewrite and that the first few chapters from before you rewrote it were still up, because I love seeing how people's writing style develop and gets more unique over time. I've never seen a fic like it, I've seen ones where another god or goddess claims Percy, but never one where that goddess is Kymopoleia, and I'm really excited to see where it goes.
Also, I like all the ocs you're adding to it. I know liking someone adding ocs in a fanfiction might not be the most popular thing in the world, but you're doing it in a way that adds to the story; to me it's really making Camp Half-Blood seem like a more grounded place, like it's real, with real people who have real personalities, instead of just a setting with extras, which is how I've felt a lot while reading fanfiction.
I might not be 100% explaining this correctly, but it kind of reminds me of how in my small town (3,000 people), everyone knows everyone else's stories, either by hearing it themselves or through whispered gossip. And how sometimes they're nice, but can flip on you in a second if something they perceive as the wrong information comes to light.
Also, I really love how everyone's mentioning stuff that, as the reader, you have no idea about. Because we're going on that learning curve with Percy and finding these things out at the same time as him, it reminds me of how when you're young in a family and no one tells you any family drama stories, because they see no need to or you were too young and nobody mentions it anymore, so once in a while they kinda just offhandedly make a comment about the craziest batshit stories and it's up to you to just go 'hey a crumb of context please?'
So, yeah. I'm really, really interested in seeing the direction it goes in.
#it's a good thing i decided to check my email#because i was practically so deep in your tumblr page that i 100% would've and have before kept looking through it all night#/joke. but also not really#seriously though i'm really excited to see what you decide to do with it because i really love it#tbh it's probably already up there with fishing in alaska by caffeinatedflumadiddle as one of my favorite pjo stories#also sorry for just kind of rambling here but i really am excited to about this story#i know this kind of became jumbled nonsense near the end but that's because this is a great story#and trying to put all my thoughts about it into words isn't working bc my thoughts are kind of just jumbled nonsense too right now#my brain's literally working too fast for words when it comes to everything i like about this story--the one on here and the rewrite on ao3#because i feel like the one on here focuses more on the ocs development but that the rewrite definitely focuses more on the plot#love the more detail and plot centered writing on there by the way#it gives the story more depth and explains the situations better while still having the character development#and still having that sense of drilling 'these big three kids are dangerous and that's why we're afraid of them' into your head#while also making you realize why all the campers are so biased against big three kids and hate them but also panic at the thought of them#i absolutely have more that i can't think of right now because i type so slow i lose the thought before i can make it into words#...bet when you sent this ask you didn't expect to get a fucking behemoth that took an hour and a half to type did you#hope you like it anyway#also i recently experienced a moment like the one in the last paragraph#where my niece (six years younger than me) was complaining about how there's no drama in our family & i got to go 'oh? haven't you heard?'#it was really fun actually#and satisfying to do after being on the recieving end for so many years
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I just wanna say bc I KNOW you're somewhere on tumblr, to the teenage girl who attended Take Your Kid To Work Day at an office building in Ontario, Canada circa 2013 and had a conversation with a middle aged woman in which you showed her your Black Veil Brides fanart and fanfics and ship content and told her about different fanfic tropes including a/b/o verse bc she happened to know who Panic! at The Disco and Fallout Boy were and thus you felt the need to show her your bandblr ship art, that was my fucking mother and I had to clarify all that to her including looking my mother in the eye and trying to explain a/b/o verse without sounding like a lunatic.
It's been 10 years and I still regularly sent evil energies in your direction. Since you'd be probably two years younger than me and thus legally an adult now, please know if this post reaches you it's on sight.
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