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peripatetic-rowan · 7 months

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Leon Scott Kennedy - Resident Evil 4 Remake

#should have scanned one sooner; he all dustyyy 😭😭😭#but yooo this remake was so good #my friend got me into the RE games/books at last and SOMEONE needs to help this man he's never NOT going thru it #the s in leon s kennedy stands for sTRAUMA #my art #pencil portrait #portrait sketch #leon kennedy #leon scott kennedy #leon s kennedy #resident evil #resident evil 4 #resident evil 4 remake #re4 remake #re4make #re4r leon #re4r

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cosmoboba · 7 months

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WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP SPLATOWEEN IDOLS JUST DROPPED HOT SERVED WAKE UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#Deep Cut #Splatoween 2023 #Squid Sisters #Splatoon 3 #RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #THEY ALL LOOK SO FUCKING GOOD #OMG #SHIVER'S MAKEUP??? IS THAT A SPIDERLILY ON HER HEAD?#AND FRYE'S JEWELS!!! AND THE SHELL/SKELETON ON HER HEAD YOOO!!!#BIG MAN STILL LOOKS SOOOO CUTE EVEN IF HE'S TRYNA BE SCARY LIKE I'D HUG HIM .#AND THE SQUID SISTERS!!!!!#THEY LOOK SO CUTE MATCHING COLORS AND MAKEUP!!!#FUCK YEAH!!!! SPLATOWEEN GOATED THIS YEAR FR FR #IF THEY'RE AMAZING NOW I BET THEY'D LOOK SO GOOD DURING FROSTYFEST!!!#OR SPRINGFEST!!!!!#LET'S.#FUCKING.#GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

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mrsfitzgerald · 10 months

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italy 🫶🏻

#rammstein #paul landers #christoph schneider #YOOO #SCHNEIDER LOOKS SO GOOD OMG #AFGHJDSF #also gossips 💅🏻#my ramm gifs #stadium tour 23

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ash-and-starlight · 10 months

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cosmo & wanda please make my ai enthusiast coworkers explode

#yooo photoshop beta is so cool no way look at how it changed the background of this pic!!#*the image looks absolutely fake and dogshit*#don’t get me wrong i think the auto fill feature could be really useful to the job but treating it as if it’s the second coming of jesus #bro shut up #SHUT UPPPPPPP #‘oh it’s so good it’s scawyy’ suck my balls #send post #‘o we can use this’#NOT THIS BITCH WHO JUST SAID THE FUTURE OF GRAPHIC DESIGN WILL BE THE SKILL OF WRITING AI PROMPTS OH I AM SEETHING #ABSOLUTELY SITTING THERE BOILING WITH RAGE #DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE

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imaginethathaikyuu · 8 months

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literally anything with atsumu i love him and ur writing is always up to par so. i will be happy with anything. but a cute birthday themed piece could be fun perhaps

thank u so much i wrote this specifically for u and i managed to write a weirdly formatted atsumu centered fic that barely went over 1k words. we are so back

contains: fluff, mild childhood angst, a black eye, birthday cake word count: 1163 gender neutral reader x miya atsumu :p

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October 5th, 1995

Atsumu Miya is born. He’s gifted a bright flash of light, the sound of his own cries, and - seven minutes later - a brother.

October 5th, 2003

There was a HAPPY BIRTHDAY banner taped to the cabinets in the kitchen. The R was ripped nearly in half, and the colors were dull.

It was the same one as last year, and the year before that.

Atsumu walked through the threshold with his brother right next to him. Osamu knew how to say thank you in the right way to get the best hug from their mom.

They were presented with one singular cupcake.

“Why can’t we ever get our own?”

The two boys sat too close at the kitchen table, the strawberry cake sat right in front of them.

“You have to learn how to share, Atsumu.”

He knew how to share. There was nothing left to learn.

One candle was mashed in the frosting. Mom lit the flame and Atsumu watched wax dripping onto his half as she sang their happy birthday song, and told them to make a wish.

Atsumu and Osamu looked at each other, then blew at the candle at the exact same time.

The cupcake was cut in half, and Atsumu’s stomach hurt before he could finish his. Osamu took it without being asked.

But if they had each gotten their own, Atsumu would've had more to share with his brother.

October 5th, 2010

Atsumu was fifteen and he knew everything. He was always right - never, ever wrong, and if anyone disagreed, they’d have to take it up directly with him.

He knew how to run his mouth. Maybe it was what he was best at. He’d never lost an argument - until his fifteenth birthday.

He’d gotten good at taking his aggression out in healthy ways - mostly in sports. But, sometimes, the words he spit couldn’t be left on the court.

He would say what he wanted, and he didn’t care who heard or hurt.

He didn’t know what he had coming to him.

The entire team had already abandoned the gym, all but Atsumu and the shitty middle blocker who played like he didn’t know his position.

Atsumu was outside stretching when his words hit his ears. “You’re a piece of shit, Miya.”

“Oh my god - get in line, dude, you’re about the fifth person today to let me know.”

“That many people wanna rip your head off? I wish one of them would teach you how to shut the fuck up.”

“And I wish someone would teach you how to block the fuckin’ ball.”

The guy didn’t reply. He took one step in Atsumu’s direction - he remembered hearing the crunch of gravel under the guy's foot. His shoulder moved with the step, and with it, the first real punch Atsumu had ever been thrown.

And it hit. Hard. Ten times harder than any hits from Osamu.

The guy’s fist collided with Atsumu’s cheek and then he walked away. Atsumu didn’t even have a chance to hit back - he was frozen in place, anyway. There was no fight in him. He was too surprised.

A black eye wasn’t on his wishlist for his birthday, but it’s what he got. A lesson learned? Not so much.

October 5th, 2019

He was another year older - so what.

The only part of Atsumu’s birthday that he liked was giving his brother a stupidly expensive gift, because it gave him an excuse to gloat.

Other than that? It was a day like any other.

Birthdays were nowhere near special to him - especially his own. But it just so happened that on that specific birthday, he had his first date with you.

And it didn’t even come up in conversation. Neither did his twin brother, or any of his volleyball stories he’d usually tell to impress a date.

Atsumu found out that he didn’t need to impress you, and he hardly needed to talk about himself.

He left that date feeling like he was friends with you, and maybe that wasn’t how he should feel after a date, but he was beaming. The hours with you at that hole in the wall bar didn’t feel like enough.

He took that feeling and ran with it, and he hoped - he prayed - you’d follow him.

October 5th, 2022

It’d been late nights for as long as Atsumu could remember. He’d come home and you’d already be in bed - if he was lucky, you’d wake up just long enough to tell him you love him.

That night was different from the rest.

That night, he would be coming home to - literally - an empty home.

Finally, you and Atsumu had moved into the house of your dreams that was yours. But, for the time being, you were living out of boxes and waiting for furniture deliveries.

He opened the door to a dark living room and an even darker hallway, and he didn’t bother turning any on lights to get to the kitchen.

There was a shred of light there, coming from an old bulb above the stove. He looked around the empty room and what he found was out of place.

There you were, sat on the floor. A chair was next to you, funnily enough, but it was taken by a round white cake. A handful of candles were stuck into the top.

“What are you doing?” he asked, the same time you spoke.

“There’s my birthday boy,” and your voice was all sleepy smiles. “Happy birthday. Happy anniversary.”

He sat in front of you, right on the floor, not caring when his knees popped on the way down.

“Did you stay up just to tell me that?”

“What’s wrong with that?”

You picked up the cake and presented it to him like you were proud of it, and the size of his grin matched yours.

“How mad would you be if I just tipped this up,” and he tapped the bottom of the plate, “right into your face?”

“Atsumu.” Every time you said his name like that, he laughed. “I would kill you.”

“On my birthday?”

He watched you pout as you sat the cake down again. “Aren’t you going to say thank you?”

“Thank you,” he said, like he was insisting. He wrapped his hands around your legs and scooted you closer to him. “Thank you, baby, this is so nice.”

You hummed. “You’re welcome.” And you dipped your finger in the frosting on the cake, and Atsumu immediately caught your wrist when you moved it toward his face.

“Don’t you dare.”

You kept pushing, and he didn’t push back fast enough - your finger and the glob of frosting smushed right into his cheek.

And you laughed loud enough to fill the empty rooms of your house, and Atsumu didn’t know how to tell you how in love he was.

He had birthday cake for dinner that night, and it settled into a sugary stomach ache. It was the best October 5th he'd lived through so far.

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got a request for a drabble? send it in, i might write it :)

#YOOO WE'RE SO BACK #kris posted two days ago. im posting today. is the haikyuu fandom back in business #are we bringing the content back to the people #i say this as if the fandom is dead. which i dont know if it is.#its dead to me so long as i'm not writing fics like its my 9 to 5 #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #atsumu miya #atsumu miya x reader #miya atsumu #hq x reader #haikyuu one shot #drabbles #uhhh #i always feel like im not tagging enough things but i dont remember all the tags. whatever #now im gonna go write the steve harrington fic i started today that is so good and also the best idea ive ever had. in case anyone wondered

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junebugdunes · 5 months

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I hope the guilt hits you like a brick

#YOOO WHAT'S UP IM GONNA GO ON A WHOLE RANT IN THE TAGS #FAIR WARNING #i #am so incredibly obsessed with this parallel #ive been wanting to do an art piece for it for a while but #jeez #its the look of absolute and total #betrayal #on both gwen and miles faces that breaks me so much #because they both felt safe with their mentors/parent figures in the midst of total chaos #only to find out that they're not actually listening to them #they dont actually care what they have to say #because heres the thing i know the location thing for peter mightve been an accident #but he could've done so many things better in that situation #he was my favorite character in itsv but man #hes gotta clean up his act in this one #really hope him and miles have a good reunion next movie cause they've got such a good relationship #complicated feelings about captain stacy though...#anyways rant end #spiderverse #itsv #atsv #spiderverse fanart #atsv fanart #miles morales #gwen stacy #peter parker #captain stacy #my art

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oof-ow-my-bone · 3 months

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scary dog privileges

#yooo no way another person standing in a void!!!!#mass effect #digital art #eugenia shepard #genia #miniature giant space hamster cameo #ocs #commander shepard #i imagine this is genia on shore leave being force to have a good time but everyone else is busy so she just. walks her hamster.#menacingly.#random citadel citizens who happen to see her walk by: 😨

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amedays · 1 month

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WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY ALL HAVE THE SAME JPN VOICE ACTORS

#iris rambles #yooo i cannot stand mahito #but i adore kazuha so much #and arnold is probably gonna be a favorite #but good lords i cannot #the raaange #7th time loop #genshin impact #jujustu kaisen #arnold hein #kaedehara kazuha #mahito #nobunaga shimazaki

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algrenion · 23 hours

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lyrics to my latest most life dominating obsession:

little pee-wee polka dotted pig 🐖 🐷 polka dotted! (polka spotted ☝🏽) tiny little pig 🐷 it's smaller than a fig-let! 🗣️🔥 pee-wee polka dotted pig 🐖 🐷 he'll hold your toothpicks (❗️) he likes to hold your toothpicks put him on the counter ☝🏽🔥 the spotted tiny dotted, sweet little toothpick pig! 🐖🗣️🔥🔥🔥

#im obsessed with this in the same way that i am obsessed with the anomolocaris video #they are so wholesome and good and just STICK to your prefrontal cortex #i love this little pee-wee-polka-dotted (polka spotted) pig SO MUCH #and i know it's AI generated music thats my only reservation #but by god... i can make ONE exception can i not...?#as someone commented; ''best song in fallout''#and as another did thus... ''YOOO WE MAKIN IT ONTO DA COUNTER WITH THIS ONE''#one last thing i am not sponsored by this pig no matter how hard i root for him and this post #it just makes me.... so happy...

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kingofthewilderwest · 3 months

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In the alternate universe where Moral Orel didn't get cancelled, I would craaave a Christein episode. The Christeins are begging for episodes.

#Moral Orel #like yooo their entire setup?#expansion and in-depthification would be so good #from the limited time I've been in the MO fandom I haven't seen much talk on the Christeins and that makes me sad #blabbing Haddock #non-dragons

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astrxealis · 6 months

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hi guys please wish me luck for my college entrance exam tomorrow for one of my dream schools xoxo

#⋯ ꒰ა starry thoughts ໒꒱ *·˚#LET'S GOOO MGA PAREH 💙🦅💙🦅💙🦅💙🦅#i'm so chill for some reason even if ik i will never forgive myself if i don't get in. anyway. manifesting!!! i will pass with flying colors #IT'S REAL DAMN STRESSFUL FOR ME bcs i am aiming for honors courses which means i have to be top 15%... i am top 15% (and higher) in my batch #in school anyway but... urgh...#so. yeah. give me all your best wishes thankyousomuchxoxo AHHEHEHWHSHFJAH sobbing (but fr. if you do. i really appreciate it!!)#i believe in myself :] mostly. the time limit scares me and math and abstract reasoning bcs 5 minutes for 30 items but yeah. okay.#i am Smart ..... bro i literally got perfect on my physics exam and got 100 in statistics (i am really proud of these in particular)#my extracurriculars are good !! all my math scores are insane (cue a math nerd) and science (science nerd) english (god. no explanation #needed) honestly every subject is slay and so is my essay-making but ERGH. honors course... top 15%...#i will try to be chill! honestly i am already lol the nerves aren't getting to me somehow. gl to me and all that i know and do not know.#both here and irl :3 also to fellow ph kids (who are most likely younger than me if they aren't older and yk not worrying abt cets anymore #LMFAO) err idk if . okay idk what i was going to say LMFAO anyway i'm busy af and idk if i'm good with teaching others #but if you ever want any tips from me (honestly i don't really have tips. i do what i do and just make it. but there's a lot involved there)#feel free to come to me for anything ^_^ anything at all tbh. doesn't have to be acads idk i like helping others in general. BUT IT DEPENDS.#but yeah just hmu whatever i will have you know i am genuinely a smart & responsible kid and i am proud of that bcs my family is amazing w #smarts but also the Hard Work is there so :3 !! english is my forte science is my forte math is my forte. also socsci and whatever tbh.#i'm probably insane but i genuinely love all those topics and what we learn in school FISHFK so yeah !!! okay i shut up now #will do my best... zzz... and then i will work on myself. to be better than i already am and even better than i could possibly be. ya. fun!#the mga pareh is a joke btw i like imitating filipino kids like that. like yooo mga pareh let's goooooo wahee!!!!!

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causalityparadoxes · 7 months

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If Donna dies im killing RTD myself

#yooo that trailer thooo #please be a fake out pleaaase you cannot start ncuti's run off the back of DONNAS death #fucking illegal #it looks so good tho and KATE MY BELOVEDD #doctor who #dw spoilers

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yungchaeng · 2 years

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songs? my fav song lately is Love You Better by GOT7, I think would make a great love scenario. also iu "can't love you anymore" would make such a great angst!!!! maybe something with sana?? 👀

‘Can’t Love You Anymore (Twice: Sana)

genre: angst,(slightly suggestive)

requested: yes :) - word count: 817

There is this thing about love. The thing you won’t usually see in the movies, or laid out in song, nor do people like to speak on it.

Love was all about admiring, adoring, touching, excitement. That was what you thought going into it.

Now you wonder if you would have been saved from this feeling if you knew that love could simply fade the way it did.

Would you have cherished every kiss with her? Held her tighter against your chest in bed? Looked into her eyes longer or more? If you knew it would end this way, would you even try at all?

It started beautiful as ever, an innocent fairy tale filled with whispers of sweet nothings, tentative hand holding, goosebumps and butterflies. It all felt significant then, but somehow it only seems like puppy love now. Maybe that’s all you felt for her…or that’s all she felt for you?

You both had told the story of when you first met hundreds of times. So often that you could finish each other’s sentences. You saw her, your Sana, for the first time in the high school hallways. You met each others eyes and the rest was history. It was a story that others admired, envied even. You and her were perfect to each other. Perfect for each other.

Years later you had made yourselves a home. The place where you both found your comfort, snuggling up to each other after a long day of whatever. The place where you both could rest. Where you both could just be together.

But life moves fast and time sometimes vanishes like sand in between your fingers if you don’t pay well enough attention.

Your home, where your hearts would usually meet, slowly turned into a place where you only saw each other on the others way out. Life quickly transformed from you both jumping into each others arms after a long day to giving one another a quick peck goodbye when one of you just came home and the other was just leaving. Texting and joking around with each other while at your seperate jobs was replaced by singular texts of one asking the other to pick up some milk on the way home.

When did it get like this?

In the few moments that you could spent together, you would sometimes give her a look from across the kitchen table - one she skilfully avoided. Her cutlery hitting her plate would be the only sound in the otherwise quiet room, but in your heart you hoped that if you thought it loud enough she would hear you. I don’t feel our love anymore.

Maybe she did. If anything still stayed the same from the past, then she could read you like an open book anyway - but if so, she said nothing.

Only in one of those rare moments in which you both craved intimacy, you’d find any sort of connection to each other. You try to speak, but kissing each other is easier. You try to feel by touch alone.

You would hold Sana down, kissing her and touching her in places that would once make her weak in the knees, just so you could hear those three words from her again in that way, a real way.

Anything would beat the routine “love you, bye.” at the end of a call.

But no matter what you did, those words didn’t come, and you couldn’t blame her. You understood her and understood what was happening between you.

After, you’d go back to your “normal” again. Trying to ignore it, you both went back to a peck for goodbye, a peck for goodnight, silent car rides and quiet dinners. This was all your story had become reduced to.

Whenever she didn’t avoid your eyes, you would see the past in them. You would see yourself, way back then, happier with her or just happy in general. You were confronted with memories that reminded you; you don’t like what this is anymore, you don’t like the person you are anymore…not like this anyway.

You sighed away the thought every time though. It might get better tomorrow, you’d think. We might talk it out in the morning.

Who knows how long you could have kept your downfall going? Maybe a day, a week, a year, or into eternity. But when she finally called you and shakily spoke the words, “I don’t think we’re in love anymore.” You couldn’t help but agree, no tears left to cry anymore.

So there it was. Your favourite person, the light of your life, turned back into a stranger. The woman who was once your crush, your muse and your true love felt a million miles away, even when she slept in your bed.

Therefore the next time, when someone asks you about love, you’ll give them the decency to at least be honest about all of it.

Love fades. Slowly, and then all at once.