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electricfrank3n · 8 months
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in honor of the dungeon meshi manga ending heres a drawing i did forever ago of chilchuck taking everyone to mcdonalds in his suv
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theforgottenmcrmy · 2 years
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“Talk to me, Goose.”
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I love Rooster just as much as the next gal, but I think it’d be a little remiss to not pay some proper respect to the OG Bradshaw man who started it all.
Part 2 can be found here.
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bumblingbabooshka · 1 year
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Bad Luck Comes In From Tampa
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swordsonnet · 2 months
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the stubborn grace of being loved (regardless, regardless)
Aziraphale/Crowley, 19k words, rated E. read here on ao3!
Summary:
After a failed stint in Heaven, Aziraphale returns to Earth and tries to patch things up with Crowley. Naturally, it doesn't quite go as expected. Or: ducks, Jane Austen, sudden rainstorms, and words (un)spoken.
i've been working on this fic for far longer than i care to admit, but now it's finally ready to see the light of day, so i'm posting it as a birthday gift to myself. hope you enjoy! :3
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iusedtohavesixtoes · 9 months
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Something funny.
Truly, all for fun, take this with a grain of salt, but:
I love the thought that there is no romance between Caspar and Flayn. Strictly platonic best friends in this little pod they got going on.
But Caspar will beat up anyone who says anything bad about his boyfriend’s girlfriend.
And you know what? Same for Flayn. And her small fists.
Go ahead and make your own headcanons, why not? 😂
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figs-oliomedley · 1 year
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I changed my mind, Chima is based actually
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unstatedmartini · 11 months
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"Don't let it take TK." That's so important bc Owen talks about how Gwyn tells Owen that's he's sucking the joy out of their family after 9/11. And Owen knows how deeply their family falling apart hurt TK. And now he sees TK with someone who loves him so much and he sees Carlos about to make the biggest mistake of his life and he just wants to stop history from repeating itself. And Owen knows how important it is to Carlos to show him that he'll always take care of TK and I believe that Owen can see the similarities between himself and Carlos and he knows that Carlos would never be able to live with himself if he'd actually pulled the trigger. And it ties so well into Owen's speech at the rehearsal dinner about saving TK and TK and Carlos being meant to be and then the moment with Gwyn at the wedding with her telling him that TK is going to be okay
yes yes yes to ALL of this! and especially this part: I believe that Owen can see the similarities between himself and Carlos and he knows that Carlos would never be able to live with himself if he'd actually pulled the trigger
because i think that really gets at the heart of why owen's journey has made him uniquely equipped to reach carlos in the depths of his grief. of course owen wants to support and protect carlos - the same way he's supported judd and tommy and tk and mateo etc when they've experience loss - but there's a particular reason why he doesn't just say, whew! murder averted! take care son! and drop him back off at the loft where he knows tk is anxiously waiting for him
and that's because he knows how seductive it is to take one tiny step back from the edge but keep staring into the abyss for years and years because it feels like somebody has to. he knows how dangerous it is to think, okay, i didn't do the worst thing. so whatever else i do is justified
and he knows that the world won't stop him. in fact he knows from experience that if carlos goes down the rabbit hole and devotes his entire life to chasing some measure of meaning, almost everyone will understand and many will actually laud him for it. they'll call him a survivor. a leader. a hero. and the few people who truly love him enough to stand in his way will become collateral damage, because they have made themselves the enemy of his greater purpose
owen wants better than that for tk and everyone else carlos loves, yes, but above all he wants better than that lonely life for carlos and he knows that gabriel does too
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toaster-selfships · 2 months
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Send me good wishes yall. I'm going to try and work on some late work when I get home but I'm chronically bad at doing that without an energy drink but I'm not ready for the impending doom of selling my soul to energy drinks so I can function
Uuhhhhhhhhh I accidentally went on a tangent and there's a whole vent in the tags oopsies
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laundrybiscuits · 1 year
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(purify our misfit ways tag | AO3)
Technically speaking, Eddie’s not actually allowed to know any of the stuff he knows about what went down at Starcourt. Robin isn’t even totally sure how much he does know at this point; both she and Steve have completely and without discussion disregarded all the NDAs they’d been strong-armed into signing, when it comes to Eddie, but it’s not like they’ve sat him down and walked him through the night beat-by-beat. 
She hasn’t told Eddie that Steve knows about her, now. She’s not sure why. There’s no one reason that she can point to, she just doesn’t feel ready to have a real conversation about it.
It’s not like Robin to avoid conversations. She’s usually the kind of person who’ll march right up and confront anyone about anything, as soon as she gets the idea in her head. She’s never really understood why other people don’t do that more, honestly—it normally drives her up the wall when people talk around issues and dodge questions.
This is different. It’s not because she’s scared. It just feels too big, like something she can’t see the edge of, looming all the way up to the sky. Every time she starts to think about it, her mind kind of skitters away. She has to think around it, which is getting pretty annoying, actually.
Lately, a lot of things have been feeling really big. She’s so tired of feeling like she’s got all these massive secrets inside her, Russians and monsters and sketchy government agencies and—and the Tammy Thompson thing. It’s gotten so that she doesn’t even feel like she can breathe unless she’s with Steve or Eddie.
She’d thought it was impossible to talk to her parents before, but now she just stares at them across the dinner table and feels like a completely different species. She’s pretty sure kids aren’t supposed to know huge complicated things about the world that their parents don’t, because how would anyone deal with it? How is anyone supposed to live under the roof of people who can walk around not knowing about what’s out there in the dark?
It’s not that she’s scared, she just can’t get herself to believe they know what’s best for her anymore. This isn’t some stupid teenage rebellion, she’s signed official government documents that prove she knows more than they do about what goes on in Hawkins.
So it makes sense, how she only really feels okay when she’s around the two people who know all the things she has to remember not to let slip around everyone else. There’s a line around their little three-person pack, an us-and-them kind of line, and now she finally understands why all the high schoolers she knows are so obsessed with being in cliques: being part of an incontrovertible us means it doesn’t matter how many other groups you’re not in, because you know who your people are. You’ve got a steady place to stand in the world, when you’re part of an us.
She’d briefly considered feeling bad about dragging Eddie into all of this, but it’s not like they’d really had any other option. She swears Eddie can read minds sometimes, with the way he just looks at her and knows what she’s feeling. There’s no way she’d have been able to keep something like this from him for long, and if it just so happened that telling him would give her another safe harbor in Hawkins, so much the better.
Robin lies to her parents all the time now. She never used to, but she never had a good reason to before. But she knows that no matter how much they like to talk about their wild times in the sixties, they would never in a million years let her sleep in Eddie’s bed like she’s been doing lately. She just sneaks out as soon as she hears their bedroom door click shut and bikes over; by now, Eddie knows to expect her. He’s usually up anyway, and when he’s not, he’ll leave the door unlocked so she can come right in and shove at his shoulder until he wakes up enough to move over so she can get under the blanket with him.
She doesn’t go to Steve. For one thing, his parents are around a lot more than Eddie’s uncle is; for another, Steve’s house is much farther than Forest Hills, and Robin doesn’t love the idea of biking for like an hour in the middle of the night. Not now that she knows about what’s out there. She’s not scared, she’s just being practical.
Steve finds out about it when Eddie swings by to visit them at Family Video for the first time. It’s their third shift there ever, and Robin’s already bored out of her mind. It’s not like it takes an abundance of intellect or effort to shelve returns and dust the shelves.
Not that she’s complaining, at all, because this job is a pretty big step up from Scoops—no uniform, just a vest, and no food safety protocols to follow. Plus, they get to put a movie on in the background, even if Steve’s taste is totally pedestrian. She’s working on getting him to appreciate more of her favorites, but it’s been an uphill climb. To be fair, most of her efforts have revolved around pointing out how hot the actresses are. It’s not very subtle.
Robin’s contemplating whether she can sell him on Les Demoiselles de Rochefort when the bell above the door jangles, and Eddie saunters in.
“M’lord, m’lady,” he says, bowing deeply. The one other customer in the store, some little old lady, gives him a withering side-eye. Eddie’s so embarrassing sometimes. She doesn’t bother hiding her fond grin as she leans her elbows on the counter.
“Welcome to Family Video,” she sings out. “Can we interest you in some of our very finest John Hughes films?”
Eddie clutches at his chest, faking a swoon. “You always know the way to my heart, Buckley. But, uh, I just wanted to swing by and let you know that Wayne’ll be in tonight. Just in case.���
“In case of what?” Steve butts in, looking confused.
Eddie looks a little panicked, and Robin really needs to find a way to tell him that Steve already knows about her.
“Um,” says Eddie. “In case…there’s…”
Robin sighs and rescues him. It feels wrong to lie to Steve anyway; it feels like violating the sanctity of their little circle. “Sometimes I spend the night at Eddie’s. It’s just easier than being around my parents, with all the…” She waves her hand, meaning all the nightmares come to life in Hawkins.
“Oh,” says Steve. He’s still frowning. “Wait, doesn’t Eddie live in the trailer park? Is that safe?”
Robin shrugs. “Safe as anywhere, I guess.”
“Okay, but…” Steve glances at Robin. “Is that…the best idea?”
She stares at him, confused. He stares back.
Eddie hauls himself up to sit cross-legged on the counter, glancing between them.
“You’re not supposed to do that,” Steve says, but Robin’s pretty sure he’s just saying it on autopilot. They’re both intimately familiar with how Eddie will scale pretty much any available structure whenever he gets even a little bit bored.
Eddie tilts his head, regarding Steve. “You know it’s not like…she’s not spending the night, spending the night, you know? It’s just trauma stuff, Harrington.” He pauses. “You’re welcome anytime, too,” he says. His voice is quiet, not teasing. Honest and unadorned, in a way Robin’s only ever heard him get with the two of them.
Eddie’s been treating both of them a little gingerly ever since Starcourt. Robin doesn’t mind it as much as she’d have guessed; she has to pretend like nothing reality-shattering ever happened to her at Starcourt Mall with everyone else, but Eddie knows better. If that means he acts like they’re skittish baby bunnies sometimes, she doesn’t mind too much.
Steve never seems to know what to do with himself whenever it happens, though. Like now: he looks at Eddie and then looks away immediately, crossing his arms and uncrossing them again.
Steve never seems to know what to do with himself whenever it happens, though. Like now: he looks at Eddie and then looks away immediately, crossing his arms and uncrossing them again.
“I’m good,” Steve says. “Don’t worry about it, man.”
“Okay. Offer stands.” Eddie hops down from the counter. “Probably not tonight, though. Like I said, Wayne’s home, and I doubt you’re as good at wriggling through windows as Robin is.”
“Uh, are we talking about the same Robin Buckley here? The one who can’t walk halfway across the store without knocking over at least two display racks?” Steve snorts.
“Excuse you, I am not the one who dumped the entire contents of the cash register on the floor yesterday!” Robin says, offended.
“That’s not—I just pushed the wrong button! The latch must’ve been broken! Anyway, that’s different. I’m saying, I could totally get through any window way better than you can, because I’m, like, athletic and stuff. I’ve got moves.”
“Sure you do, Steve.” Eddie smirks, glancing over at Robin. “A thousand pardons; I stand corrected. Long as you can make it through the window, you’re welcome to come by my humble abode any day you like.”
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ztmachine · 5 months
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Sidon and Nami to Prawn at the end of chapter 21. NOT MY ART.
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finished reading chapter 21 of SEEPA by ObakeAri and I couldn't get this out of my head.
Sidon's Art by cartoondannie
Nami's art by itsmebalem
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yoggybloggy · 2 years
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delloso de la rue + stray italian greyhound, vienna teng
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Image description: Lyrics from Stray Italian Greyhound by Vienna Teng intertwined with various quotes from A Court of Fey and Flowers, as follows:
I don’t have time for my heart to be the center of anything. Do you not understand that my job is to make other people happy? I come last, always. I always have, and I always will.
And so why now Please not now I just stopped believing in happy endings Harbors of my own
I see that you struggle with battles that I cannot see.
But you had to come along didn’t you Tear down the doors, throw open windows
I have never been truly myself with anyone, and as you grabbed me by the wrist and looked into my eyes, I felt something I’ve never known before.
Despite my rational brain,
Oh if you knew just what a fool you have made me
my heart has taken control of this chariot I call my body, and it compels me to write you this letter.
Rue: I cannot allow my feelings to get in the way of my duty. Wuvvy: And you never would.
God I just want to lay down These colors make my eyes hurt This feeling calls for everything that I am Not
Rue: But these feelings are too strong.
I have organized the Bloom for millennia.
I’m so good at shooting down any notion This tired world could change
but I’m afraid that if I confess my feelings to Hob, the Bloom will fall apart, and if what they say is true, this is the last Bloom. How can we end it this way? How can I think of myself before anyone else for the first time?
No use in spending all that emotion When there’s someone else to blame
Captain, I see a lot of myself in you, someone who navigates within a world that hardly understands, a fey caught between duty and instinct.
But you had to come along didn’t you Rev up the crowd, rewrite the rule book
These are good things. Maybe not for the Goblin Court, but they’re good things for me.
Where do I go when every ‘no’ turns into ‘maybe’
I am willing to pursue it. Where stands you?
I was ready for the downslide But not for spring to well up
I’m very scared and I feel like I’ve rushed into something that I’ve just been introduced to.
Wuvvy: What do you have to lose? Rue: Everything, Wuvvy. Everything.
To know Is possible now
Wuvvy: No. You have everything to gain.
What do I do, do I Do With a love that won’t That won’t sit still?
Everything I’ve done is through fear.
It scares me to do, but if what you say is true, that this is the last Bloom and that we must do things and not regret them, then I need to do that exact thing at this moment.
With a love that won’t That won’t sit still Won’t do what it’s told?
my glamor starts to disappear, and the tea wig moment sort of melts away, the white dress sort of fades away,
Everything that I am
The glamor starts to fade. Shock first, a deep admiration of a bravery that Hob recognizes in you that he does not possess, followed by a very clockable moment of marveling at the splendor of your true form.
Everything that I am
I shall arrive to the tea ceremony as my authentic self.
and then my real form appears to all,
Everything that I am Everything that I am
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stilldancewithyou · 6 months
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so I read The Ballad of Songbird and Snakes at least a year ago and I just saw the movie today. And I have a crazy theory that I want to share because I haven't seen anyone else talk about it. My immediate first thought when I finished the book and at the end of the movie was wait...Lucy Gray almost definitely survived and probably made it to District 13. What if she is President Coin? She's the same age as Snow so she'd 100% still be alive when Katniss goes to the Hunger Games. Also Snow and Coin HATE each other and Coin was super desperate to take Snow down, I always kinda thought it was weird in Mockingjay how it was almost like they knew each other because they seemed to have such personal vendettas against each other, the way they hated each other felt a little too personal. And towards the end of Mockingjay, after the rebels take the president's mansion, Katniss finds Snow in the rose greenhouse and he tells her not to trust Coin and that Coin won't hesitate to betray her. And then in district 13 everything is gray, everyone wears gray and there is no singing and dancing, which Katniss points out and thinks is super odd.
Idk I also just really like the idea that the last thing Lucy Gray told Snow was that she was going to get Katniss and (if she is Coin) she DOES get Katniss when she rescues her from the arena in Catching Fire. Also remember Snow died because he was laughing so hard he choked on his blood after Katniss killed Coin instead of executing him (also the fact that she wanted to have him executed in from everybody, just like the hanging tree!!!), I always thought it was so bizarre because why was it that funny to him? It makes sense if she was Lucy Gray. When Katniss killed her instead, Snow won- HE convinced Katniss to do it, HE killed Coin (and he convinced someone who was definitely somehow connected to the Covey, after she tried killing him in the woods outside 12 just like how his father died!!!!!). He finally won the battle between him and Lucy Gray. No wonder he laughed so much. Snow lands on top.
I rest my case.
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ecoamerica · 1 month
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hwiyoungies · 2 years
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hoshi ✧ 220721
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nyctophobia-au · 2 years
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This is mental illWELLness.
Was forced to create this against my will by outside supernatural forces. Template created by WEBCOR3Z; it just reminded me of Grimm and I cannot quite place why. <3
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graverobber3457 · 1 year
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okay, so: apparently the manfred von karma defender/lead poison headcanon person made an hour long video essay defending von karma. im not gonna get into the whole essay here but i do want to talk about their whole “von karma had lead poisoning headcanon” bc at the very end of the essay they try to defend it.
they try to defend it by saying ‘well i just want to explain his irrational behavior in 1-4′ which i think there is a perfectly adequate explanation already given by the game: von karma cares about a perfect win record above all else, and so to ensure that he maintains strict control of the trial. when phoenix threatens that by poking holes in the case and finding the truth (in the same way gregory tries to) von karma loses it because it means the iron clad control he has slips and the chances of his forging evidence and manipulation of the court being exposed rises.
going ‘well it could be lead poisoning’ as an explanation for von karmas behavior is not only unnecessary, but kinda ruins that. von karma’s behavior plays into the themes of aa1, which is the danger of caring more about a guilty verdict than the truth and how giving one side all the power in court is dangerous. this extends to the characters as well--miles character arc is in part relearning what it means to be a prosecutor and not wanting to be like von karma. in this von karma represents the worse path miles can take--becoming manipulative, controlling, and uncaring of the harm he causes if it doesnt harm his win record. why is he afraid of being like von karma, if everything von karma did wasnt of his own volition?
the reason why everyone poked fun at the lead poisoning headcanon is because it 1) explains something that already has an adequate explanation and 2) makes the story worse.
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menaceborn · 1 year
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he's simply my everything
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ecoamerica · 2 months
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