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sarcasm-andotherstuff · 1 year

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Vampires using shampoo..... Call that what we do in the showers

#Wwdits #What we do in the shadows #I'm sleep deprived ok

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cauliflower-mac-and-cheese · 2 years

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taking my time to be - ep by strawberry guy

it's about steddie

here me out. or don't. this is all nonsense anyway.

without you

"living my life without you..." steve thinking about eddie post vol. 2

mrs.magic

The Name: eddie is the leader of hellfire. dnd. magic. pronouns and gender are a social construct. that is him. he is mrs.magic

"i don't know what i'm doing here" eddie feeling like a freak

"leaving me outside and i can't get back in" for all you eddie lives fans this is him being stuck in the upside down

"just let me be myself" for all you autistic/trans eddie fans here you go.

(also do NOT picture eddie smiling while *you are* listening to mrs.magic because you. will. cry. like i did.)

intermission

"it could be mine but i blew it in one day"

no explanation because i don't want to explain it.

what would i do?

"what would i do without someone like you?" eddie to steve or steve to eddie, whatever floats your boat.

birch tree

ok i got nothing for this one but it sounds nice so yeah.

taking my time to be

again no explanation. listen to the lyrics of the song and try to change my mind.

#stranger things s4 #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #sorry for just #going ADGUIJNKS #for no reason #but i needed to do this #autistic eddie munson #trans eddie munson #I'M SLEEP DEPRIVED OK

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insurguitor · 10 months

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Y'know what I'm feeling a little spontaneous. Here's my mobile search history.

I still don't know how to make a note block song

#insurgui talk #I'm sleep deprived ok

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jujumighty · 7 months

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I think I might have a fear of characters without facial features is that a thing? But Dial art! How I view him

#tw eyestrain #artwork #art #tpoh fanart #tpoh dial #dont let his very trustworthy appearance fool you he is actually evil #dont worry guys i got this runs into. a sleep deprivation #heeeees right behind me isnt he....??#does this classify as horror? I think I'm getting sidetracked with these tags #shout out to my dad #no particular reason #ok goodnight

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sage-nebula · 15 days

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I loved the new IDW Sonic issue! Too bad I know without looking that people are going to be stupid and awful about Lanolin 🫠

#i can already hear it now #''she was a bitch to jet she was acting like the fun police to him''#''she was a bitch to sonic (& tails & amy) by telling them to get off the road before they got run over by oncoming traffic''#was she mean in that second case? yeah her delivery was harsh. but was she also correct? yes #pedestrians shouldn't be on the road & vehicle racetracks count as roads #and the middle of a race isn't the time for a race ref to see if you're OK. just bc Tangle doesn't take her job seriously literally ever #doesn't mean that Lanolin doesn't. doesn't mean Lanolin was wrong in telling Team Sonic to get tf off the racetrack #when they were rendered pedestrians #but we know this fandom can't be normal abt women & esp not Lanolin so. i'm not even going to look at the tag #i know you all can't be trusted. smdh #''we want more nuanced female characters'' y'all can't even handle a sleep deprived sheep for fucksake #ETA: okay Tangle does take her job seriously SOMETIMES. on rare occasions #she was serious in the latter half of Tangle & Whisper as well as Metal Virus and latter half of Urban Warfare #but v often she doesn't take things seriously. here she def wasn't with being all OMG HI GUYS!!!!!!!!! mid race #i love her but girl come on. focus.

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tsunael · 15 days

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wolcred week | 4. 'broken / trust.'

She was a veritable tour de force– an absolute nightmare of a woman. Yet, despite what the bards might sing, she was just as human as any other.

-> part I.

-> cw: suggestive themes.

And he couldn’t stop thinking about her.

“Wait– Gods– I’ll be sick.”

Overindulging in drink and dancing on bloody feet had left a typhoon of a woman clinging to the bark of a pixie apple tree for a semblance of stability.

He halted his stride with a huff and readjusted his grip on their youngest charge to wait with waning patience. He had half-expected to carry one of them home, but not certainly not Ryne, though he heard Alphinaud and Alisaie had met with similar fates. Y’shtola had done him a service and seen to their care, as well as Urianger's-- and must be thankful, for that was one man he did not want to carry across the Crystarium grounds.

That only left their most important cargo to him– how lucky he was-- and if Tsuna did not get ahold of herself, he feared he would soon find himself out of hands.

He looked on past the treetops, to the early morning sky peeking through the crystal dome to find a moment to wax poetic. “Destroyer of Primals, Lightwarden’s Bane... but a flagon of ale has not ceased to bring the Warrior of Darkness to her knees, I see.”

Tsuna shot a pointed look in his direction. “P-Piss off,” she droned, half-way between a hiss and a whine. "You're making it worse."

All he could do was offer his own exhausted smirk at her expense.

It was true. Tsuna Wasaishi could fell all manner of beasts with enough willpower and sheer dumb luck, but the stairs to her chambers seemed her most daunting adversary yet.

Ryne had been put to bed, which freed his attention to better escort the stumbling woman into his chambers on the first floor to circumvent the climb.

She offered him a shy look from over her bare shoulder, muttering something so incoherent he could only barely piece it together. “... stay with me?” she asked.

She fell upon his mattress in a heap, looking at once grateful for sturdy ground.

“Off,” she mumbled. Her knuckles tapped the hard cage of her corset and drew his exhausted sigh. “Please,” she added, weakly. Even at her wits end she still found it pertinent to be cordial, and he had no choice but to oblige.

Tsuna slumped forward for him, pulling her hair loose and tossing it over her clammy shoulder to better offer her laces. The cotton of the cincher was damp to the touch, her skin still shone with sweat. He thumbed the laces, pulling them free from the centre-outward, and as he broke her free from the busk, and immediately she began to breathe easier.

He had to wonder why one woman would put herself through so much for such pain just to numb another.

He was struck by the blunt force three words could bring. It was not as if they hadn’t shared a night in the past. Even so, he stood from the bed, only to prostrate himself before her, if only to make her more comfotable.

“I would not leave you in such a sorry state.” It was the truth, though he chuffed to hide from his own trepidation. “It’s all right. You needed this.”

Tsuna closed her eyes agreeably, and nodded, softly humming in perceived content as he fished for her ankle under her dress’ hem.

“You’re my dearest friend, Thancred. Y'know that, yes?”

Slowly, she picked up her skirts before him, and rose them high to aid in his task. Completely unabashed, she revealed to him the shapely, naked length of her legs for a show. His eyes were drawn down to the map of scales hugging her sides, then up– up to the lazy, amused smile curling her lips. She looked down on him, a supplicant, and a familiar heat rushed through him.

His hands paused. He knew. Gods, he knew. They mapped each other's hurts like no one else ever would.

How many times had he found himself wanting to sit outside her door for that very reason?

“I could tell you anything,” she whispered, softer. “Couldn’t I?”

“Of course.”

He bit his cheek, tilting his chin down, trying to focus on the matter at hand.

Thancred’s hands smoothed up her firm calves and carefully removed the battered heel from her right foot. Her soles were angry and blistered from her hours of revelry, and so with the same care he removed the left, though it was there that he lingered. The thumb on her calve began to move in easy circles to loosen the band of muscle grown taut with pain and overuse. Tsuna drew in a sharp breath and squirmed in his hands, and the hem rose higher still.

He crept up past her knee, and settled on her lower thigh before he stopped himself.

He had broken her trust before, and he would not do so again– even if she were more than willing.

“Keep going.”

Her hand clasped over his own, and drew it upwards, his thumb reaching beneath her skirts, to dip into the crease of her thigh for a tantalizing moment. He knew what she wanted, and he would visit all seven of the Hells if he admitted he wished the same. The Gods only knew how long he had been bereft.

It took all he had to retract his hand, despite her protests. “I won’t,” he muttered firmly under his breath. “Not like this.”

She was looking for another way to drown, and he would not have a part in it.

“Why?" Tsuna sat upright, lips twisted in hurt. "Gods– Warm me.” He looked away, rueful, only managing to raise her frustration. “You said so: I need this–” Her voice fell soft, desperate. Her hands clasped his face, stroking lines across his cheeks in order to pull him in.

A kiss was pressed to her palm, and she was struck silent.

“It wouldn’t be the first–”

“All the more reason not to make the same mistake twice,” he interrupted, pulling her hands from him. “Another time. Another place.” And he would.

He used the opportunity to stand, to begin the ritual of shucking his coat to prepare for his own rest, when without so much as a sound, she reached for his now-naked hand, and despite it all– despite everything– his thumb ran careful circles over her knuckle.

She needed something more than just a warm body beside her, and it was something he could not provide.

#I'm late with this sighs-- this is yesterdays #ok now it fits the theme #I'm extremely sleep deprived so this writing probably sounds awful but everything I make seems great when im loopy tbh #anyway hi Tsuna's embarrassing & insufferable here but I think her coming face to face with her mortality a second time-- third time(?)#would have irreparably altered her. Like from SHB on she's more self-destructive-- esp after getting a taste of it in HW #anyway the theme is a double entendre in 2 parts in that she considers herself broken -> she trusts him with her life ->#but it's also calling back to events after HW that none of yall know or care about because it's still only in my head guh-HUH #lmao anyway #wolcred week #gpose #i just wanna write paragraphs about how th*ncred can only deal with things physically and struggling with that I GUESS.

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solradguy · 9 months

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When people hate on the fire element for being the basic boring one in video games

#textpost #SORRY YOUR ELEMENT DOESN'T COME WITH SICKASS EXPLOSIONS. OK..... HATER.........#I want to follow this up with a comment on how nature/grass is the boring element but then I'd be living up to Fire Guy stereotypes #(fire usually beats that element in RPGs)#None of the other elements let you toast marshmallows without them exploding. CHECKMATE ATHEISTS #(I'm not actually mad about this btw I'm sleep deprived and a little silly and I just need to TYPE IN ALL CAPS REALLY HARD ON MY KEYBOARD)#(CLICK CLACK CLICK CLICKY CLICK )

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heldenherzchen · 10 months

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wednesday, august 9 day 3: hurt/comfort (@benthan-week-forever)

Late at night, Benji sat at his laptop, frustration evident on his face. He had been working tirelessly on a complex task, and it seemed like everything was going wrong.

Ethan noticed the distress in his partner's eyes and approached him with concern. The brunette gently placed a hand on Benji's shoulder, offering comfort and support. He knew that sometimes all it took was a few sweet words and gestures to ease the frustration and bring solace to a troubled heart.

"Hey, Benji," Ethan said softly, his voice filled with warmth and understanding. "I know it's been a tough night, but remember, you're brilliant at what you do. You've overcome challenges before, and I have no doubt that you'll conquer this one too."

Benji looked up at him, his eyes searching for reassurance. Ethan smiled, his touch lingering on Benji's shoulder, providing a sense of stability and love.

"You're not alone in this, Benji," he continued. "We're a team, and I'm here to support you every step of the way. Take a deep breath, clear your mind, and remember how capable you are. You've got this."

As the older spoke, his words resonated with Benji, easing the tension that had built up within him. He felt a renewed sense of confidence and determination, knowing that he had someone like Ethan by his side.

Ethan leaned in closer, his hand now gently cupping Benji's cheek.

"You're brilliant, talented, and I believe in you," he whispered, his voice filled with love and encouragement. "Don't let this frustration define you. Take a break, clear your mind, and when you're ready, come back to it. I'll be right here, supporting you every step of the way."

Benji felt a wave of gratitude wash over him as he looked into his lover's eyes. In that moment, he knew that he was not alone. With Ethan's love and support, he felt invincible, ready to face any challenge that came his way.

Together, they closed the laptop, leaving the frustrations of the night behind. They embraced, finding solace in each other's arms. In that moment, Ethan's sweet words and comforting gestures reminded him of the strength of their love and the power it held to overcome any obstacle.

And so, with renewed determination and the unwavering support of his lover, Benji took a deep breath, ready to face the challenges ahead, knowing that Ethan would always be there to comfort and guide him along the way.

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drawedherbarium · 11 months

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forgot to post this

#knockout #transformers prime #tfp #tfp knockout #this is my first time drawing transformers and i ended up with 119 layers of coloring #i had fun but i do not look forward to any more alien gay robots on my virtual canvas for at least a few months #(immediately goes to draw him again)#to be fair this time it's gonna be humanization #i already started it and have surprisingly hard time designing him clothes. while character design is like. my profession.#no i designed him allright. the thing is #i know he wouldn't wear that if his life depended on it #and i also can't design smthn he WOULD wear becouse I WOULDN'T and it gives me a hard time fairly judjing if it is okay or a crap #ok this tags getting out of control sorry ig #it's just 4 am now and everyone else is asleep. i need to rant SOMEWHERE ok??????#yes i become very chatty when sleep deprived. idk what you should do with that info #and when I'm NOT sleep deprived i just. never fucking talk. how tf me workin'.#ok i stop now #good night or good morning or whatever #lisayon draws

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auto-correct · 8 months

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I'm Right

#cywhirlgate #I'm sleep deprived ok.#homestuck

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meownotgood · 17 days

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why do you like gale

anon some things not even I have the answers to. sometimes there is no reason for the joy of fondness it just appears in your heart. he showed up in my party, ate my magic boots, told me he was going to literally fucking explode while getting down on one knee, and I took it as some kind of proposal and fell in love

#ANON IS THIS A THREAT 😭#feel like I'm being interrogated #he's cute and romantic ok #funny magic man. I want him #that's all my sleep deprived brain has the energy to say #ask mags

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phantonixx · 6 months

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#me when i slept for only two hours woke up at 8 am for my online class and prof is not even online #my level of sleep deprivation is... insane #it's not that I'm mad or something i expected that #because there is terrible ice storms and wind way back home.#my classmate sent me a picture yesterday of a tree in his yard that was lying on the ground #ripped out by the roots.#i just hope prof is ok #my art #the sims 2 #nervous subject

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peachedpocky · 5 months

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Ok no no listen to me I'm not crazy- I may have only had Baldur's Gate 3 for like two weeks but I've already put more then 100 hours into it and I am losing my mind over Astarion/Durge romance.

Because I got in my car today to do errands and "Ready for it" by Taylor Swift came on and I couldn't help but relate that to Durge/Astarion toxic murder couple that they are.

No no please don't go im not crazy ok listen.

Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him?

Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me?

In the middle of the night in my dreams, you should see the things we do, baby?

BUT I'LL TAKE MY TIME!?

BABY LET THE GAMES BEGIN!?

SOMEONE TELL ME IM NOT CRAZY THIS IS ABSOLUTELY THE BEST DURGE/ASTARION SONG

ARE YOU READY FOR IT!?

#Listen ok I'm not crazy I promise #I'm not even like a huge swiftie or anything I just rlly like reputation album #tell me I'm wrong #look me in my dead sleep deprived eyes from playing this non stop for two weeks and tell me I'm wrong #I'm not even doing a durge astarion playthrough I'm too busy being a good person romancing gale #astarion x durge #astarion bg3 #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate astarion #bg3 durge #durgestarion #durge #the dark urge #bg3 astarion #Spotify

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medics-secret-shipfic-folder · 2 months

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There is no honor on this battlefield. Fucking kick that Heavy in the shins and run

#team fortress 2 #tf2 #i'm a little delerious from sleep deprivation but its ok i'll survive :]

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art-of-wackylurker · 8 months

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Oh gods. Okay. I was supposed to throw him in at the very end when the whole squad is done but he didn't give me peace. There we go

Yurand. That little shit who doesn't want to share brain space with anyone. Look at him. There he is

#artists on tumblr #clone trooper oc #my ocs #oc sundays #ct 1410 #44th infantry squad #I know it seems like I speak with anger but actually I'm just. I need a moment #*incoherent noises*#I'd let him do things to me. Yes I'm sleep-deprived it's 3am as I type this #I. I love him your honor #also funny how the literal opposite of a chick magnet looks like a total chick magnet #ok this was a hyperbole but you get it #also fun fact: not pictured here because I forgor but he started going grey like halfway through the war #I don't know what does it add to anything but it is a fact indeed #He needs a break ok? Preferably somewhere far away where he can keep spickens (space chickens) in peace. And I need to go to sleep damnit

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decepti-thots · 9 months

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if i am a wee bit scatterbrained and/or all over the place at the moment, please know that at work a collection of things aligning at once in a completely forseeable-by-upper-management way has resulted in me being the only person who works in customer services at the ISP/etc i work at and as a result of this my entire brain is currently banging itself against a wall 24/7. so apologies if i am even less with-it than my usual charmingly useless self, but you need to understand that i would quite like to commit arson right now.

#well i think i'm usually quite charming anyway. regardless.#ok but seriously i'm super not with it and more sleep deprived than usual due to overtime ssssorry in advance!

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