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charles and arthur leclerc sharing the same braincell (affectionate)
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#the fact that they want to know if they can keep the instruments is so?????#carbon copy istg#i knew i had heard one of them say this before but it took a while to connect the dots#charles leclerc#arthur leclerc#leclerc brothers#and the question of whether they can keep the musical instruments they're given for the video
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imagine if reader and housewife scara had a kid that looks practically exactly like one of them and yet got the personality of the other parent 💀💀💀
🍡 anon back at it again
ghiwefi i can imagine the domestic shenanigans here istg kuni's reactions would be fucking hilarious. also you get called papa once because i couldnt think of any gn parental terms
you might like: yandere! genshin malewife au ft. scara
"oh my gosh say that one more time for the camera, sweetie."
your eight-year-old flips you off from his seat, glaring at you over a bowl of cereal. his [hair color] is messy from tossing and turning in his sleep and his pouty lips are in the most bitter scowl you have ever seen adorning them. you squeal as you capture your vulgar child on camera and begin fawning over it on camera, whilst kuni karate chops him on the head.
"ow! whaddya do that for?!" he complains, covering his bump with his tiny two hands as kuni locks him with an equally deadly glare.
"you brat, you better treat your parent with more respect!" he scolds. he looks threatening, despite holding a pan with the most delicious looking waffles while donning a frilly lavender apron. "if i see you flipping someone off one more fucking time, you're losing tv privileges!"
"why not?!" the child yells indignantly as he shakes his tiny fists at his father. "you do that to them all the time?!"
"just because i do it doesn't mean you can!"
"then you're not a very good parent, are you?!"
kuni pops a vein, and he feels the most vile sentence forming on the tip of his tongue before he bites it down and sighs. "for that, i'm still cutting down your tv time by one hour." he cries out in outrage, but he ignores him and slides the waffles onto a plate. "go play outside or something.... honestly, you look like this idiot over here—" he shoots a sharp glare at you, still fawning over the picture. "— but you're too goddamn rude to be anything like him."
"maybe it's because i get it from you!" the kid says, mouth full with waffles. kuni glances at him and scoffs, lightly hitting him again on the head.
"... make that two hours."
"never say that kind of sappy shit with my face ever again."
"but dad~" your daughter whines, tugging on kuni's kimono sleeve. "i love him! can't i just buy him one box of chocolates? please?"
kuni wrinkles his nose at the notion of a mere ten-year-old falling in love, and even more so when his literal carbon copy is pulling a lovesick expression with his face. she has the sharp eyes and all, yet they look so... girlish? dreamy, when on her. something about it grates on his nerves.
"how could you possibly like a guy like him?" he scoffs, scanning the aisle for a specific brand of flour. "you said he hated you. he throws your notebooks, mocks and humiliates you, and is basically anything but a decent human being. if it weren't for [y. name], i would've gone over to that school and ripped him and whatever vile parent he has into shreds."
"but! but!" she whines. "papa says you were exactly like that before!" kuni freezes. "then he could be the one for me!"
kuni snorts and grabs a bag of flour before dropping it into the cart. "your papa was and still is an idiot. but still," a fond smile graces his lips for a second. "we're the exception. doesn't mean it can turn out well for you."
"is that a no, then?" she pouts.
kuni is silent, and she perks up and pulls him down to give him a peck on the cheek. "thanks, dad!"
"whatever," he grumbles as she runs off to the chocolate aisle, holding the kissed cheek with an embarassed blush on his face.
#yandere genshin impact#genshin impact#yandere x reader#genshin impact x reader#yandere genshin impact x reader#yandere scaramouche#yandere genshin#yester.shorts#yester.au — househusband 💍
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“Looks like I’m going to prom.”
Eddie Munson x reader
summary: he doesn’t want to go. he thinks you don’t either, until he catches you staring off into the distance with that look in your eye.
warnings: so much damn fluff you have to read it in small amounts or you’ll fall dead over. language, smoking, reader is lowkey rude af and a carbon copy of eddie lmao. clueless eddie for the first half, but he gets so damn cute it’s almost prison worthy. reader is described with curly hair, some stereotypical descriptions about females?? smut, oral (female receiving), praising, fingering, slight decrophylia. also you might be a bit confused if you haven’t watched back to the future lol. it’s so mf cute istg.
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Sometimes Eddie forgot you were a girl. Well, not literally. He definitely knew you were a girl when it came to the bedroom. But you were so different compared to the other girls of Hawkins high. That’s why he was dating you. You were like an exact carbon copy of him.
That first day of sophomore year was the best day of his life, watching you confidently shove your way through the storms of people.
“Holy shit. Who the fuck is that?”
Your dressed exactly like him. Hell, you looked like him too, with your wild, untamed curls and whimsical eyes. You listened to the same music as he did, and every day you showed up wearing some ripped up band t-shirt. You were seen as a freak just as much as he was, and you were the proud mascot of the hellfire club.
It hadn’t taken you long before you and Eddie first hooked up. You weren’t a relationship person, well hadn’t been before at least, but Eddie was…he was the love of your life.
You had the dirtiest attitude. Your sarcasm off buttons had been broken years ago, and god forbids anyone cross you, or Eddie or any of the hellfire members. You’d been suspended three times for breaking out into fights, all of them defending your lovers honor.
Honestly, you were a bitch. You were rude and disrespectful. But Eddie was head over heels in love with you, and treated you like an absolute goddess.
That being said, he often forgot you were a lady, because you most certainly did not act like a lady.
For example, you’d been having a movie night, and just so happened to be on your period, and he’d caught you crying out of the corner of his eye while watching E.T. He was so shocked by the sight he didn’t even say anything.
You didn’t wear make up, but you had to wear mascara. You couldn’t go a day without it, saying you looked “fucking ugly” without it. He always watched in awe when you’d put it on, and you’d kick him in shin playfully when you caught him staring.
You had a stuffed teddy bear that you held on to since child hood. You didn’t sleep with it much, just sat on display, but it always freaked him out when he’d wake up in the middle of the night with the bear staring at him and tucked between your arms.
And very, very rarely on occasion, you’d ask him how you looked nonchalantly, standing in the mirror. You usually never gave a shit about your appearance, so it always shocked him when he seen a sliver of insecurities seep through.
None of these things were a big deal and he knew that, but he forgot that you weren’t anything but a carefree metalhead like himself and had feelings.
“So, I’m sittin’, right? Trying my best not to blow my brains out, but the bitch just keeps talking and talking, and I’m like “christ, Carver, nobody gives a fuck!” So of course the pussy had to snitch on me again! Now I got fucking detention again.” Your head was in Eddie’s lap, your feet dangling off the edge of the school picnic table.
It was a sunny day out, so the hellfire club decided to spend their lunch hour outside by their normal spot. You’d been ranting for the past five minutes about you wished for a cruel, horrible death to fall upon Hawkins favorite golden boy.
“Isn’t that your second time this week?” Dustin said with a mouthful, sitting cross legged on the ground as he ate his lunch.
“Third, actually.” Eddie exhaled smoke, tapping the tip of his cigarette away from your face. “My baby’s tryna’ beat her record.” He smirked down at you, making everyone chuckle as he tapped your nose.
You swatted his hand away, scrunching your nose. “Well, I can’t help it I’m better than everyone else. They just don’t want to hear it.”
“One of these days Jason is gonna knock you on your ass.” Mike retorted, arms crossed as he leaned against the tree.
“Whoa.” Eddie exclaimed, eyes widening slightly. “Got a death wish today, Wheeler?”
“I fuckin’ dare him to swing at me.” You sat up on your elbows, parting your lips as Eddie pushed the cigarette between them. “It’ll be his last day on Earth.” You mumbled, taking a puff.
“I can’t wait to see that.” Gareth sent Eddie a sly smile, passing him his bag of pretzels.
“It’ll probably be any day now if you don’t watch that mouth of yours, sweetheart.” His hand went down to your thigh, and you cocked your head to blow smoke in his face.
“You know I can’t do that.”
He coughed shortly, nodding. “Yeah, I know.”
You both gave each other that love sickening stare that made your lips curl into a smirk, and you gave him a kiss on the lips, puckering up with a loud muah sound.
“You guys hear about the prom theme this year?” Dustin fished through his backpack.
“Why do you think we would give a shit about that, Henderson?” Eddie rolled his eyes, thumb rubbing your forehead as you laid back down with your head in his lap.
“Yeah, well, El is dragging Mike and Lucas wants to take Max, so I’m hoping I can take Susie.” He smiled tooth fully, handing Eddie the flyer.
You sat up, elbows on his lap as you peered over the paper. “Enchantment under the sea, huh?” He raised a brow. “I take it whoever came up with the title is a Back to the future fan.”
Everyone laughed, you did too, but your fingers etched up to take it from his grasp so you could investigate it further. The paper was pale blue, fish and sea life drawn on the paper with big, bold lettering. For some reason, you couldn’t put it down. The bright colors invited you in, and you brought up a nail to bite, drowning out the boys.
Back to the future was one of your favorite movies. You laughed through the entire thing when you saw it in the theater with Eddie and Gareth. You weren’t typically a fan of cliché romance movies, but the prom scenes between Marty and Lorraine, as weird as it was for being his mother, was enjoyable. Watching George and Lorraine fall and love and wind up together at the end made your heart swell.
As cringy as it was, Eddie was your George.
“Y/n!”
You jumped slightly, dropping the paper from your hand. “What?” You snapped, heart racing as you crashed back down to reality. Everyone’s eyes were on you.
“I said, did you get the biology answers?” Eddie narrowed his eyes at your quietness, tucking a cigarette behind his ear for later. “We got class in a few minutes.”
You hazily nodded, groaning as you sat up from his lap. “It’s in my locker. Be back in a sec’.”
He watched you step over Mike’s torso, purposely stepping on his fingers and making the boy cry out. He didn’t laugh, thinking about that look he’d watch stir up in your eye, a look he barely ever saw. Damnit.
You wanted to go to prom.
He did not want to go. He despised the idea. There were about a million other things he’d rather do. Hell, maybe even do the biology homework for himself. But, you held his heart. You loved him like no other, made him feel wanted and special. So, whatever you wanted, he made sure to give you.
“Son of a bitch.” He rolled his eyes with a groan.
Everyone looked to their dungeon master. “What’s the matter?” Dustin asked.
He watched you disappear into the school, giving the finger to Jason and his friends who hung out by the bleachers. You wanted to go to..to prom.
He sighed heavily. “Looks like I’m going to prom.”
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“So like here’s my dilemma, okay? Y/n wants to go to prom. To prom! Weird, right? So listen…I don’t..well, I don’t know what to do. I don’t wanna go. I thought she didn’t either! I swear, she’s gonna give me gray hair before I’m thirty. But like…I can tell she really wants to go. She keeps watching Back to the Future every night before we go to bed and every time someone starts talking about it she just gets this..this look in her eye! And it’s..god, it’s cute. It’s like, really cute. So obviously I’m gonna take her! But what do I do? Should I ask her? Surprise her? I don’t-”
“Do you plan on ever letting me speak, Ed?” Wayne rubbed his temples, leaning against the kitchen sink as Eddie ranted and paced away.
It had been a week since the news of the upcoming prom had been announced, and he couldn’t seem to work through any of his thoughts. He didn’t want to disappoint, so as much as he hated it, he wanted to make it right, however that may be.
“Oh.” Eddie deadpanned, swallowing awkwardly. “Sorry. It’s just…well, I’m nervous. I don’t do the prom thing.”
“I know you don’t.” Wayne nodded, adjusting the hat on his head. “But you didn’t do girlfriends, either, remember? I’d say you and y/n are doing pretty well, aren’t you?”
“Oh, yeah, we’re great.” He pushed out a breath, smiling at the thought of you as he sat down on his uncle’s pull out couch. “She’s..she’s amazing. She makes me so happy.”
“Well, see?” He pointed. “That worked out. I’m sure prom won’t be that much harder.”
“Yeah, but prom is so…girly.” Eddie cringed, shaking his shoulders in disgust. “Y/n is not girly.”
“She is a girl though, bud.” Wayne chuckled, taking a sip of his beer. “Did you forget?”
His eyes bulged out of his skull. “Oh, god no. She’s so…so hot and the things she does with her hands I-”
“I don’t need to hear any of that.”
Eddie clamped his mouth shut as he seen his Uncle go uncomfortably, and he chuckled under his breath. “Right. Sorry.”
He ran his ringed hands through his mane of dark curls, squeezing his eyes shut in frustration. His knee started bouncing, and he cursed under his breath.
“Come on, kiddo, don’t freak out.” He noticed his nephews state, pushing himself off the counter to sit beside him, patting his shoulder. “Don’t think of it as…prom. Just a regular date.”
Eddie pushed out an exasperated breath, eyes red and narrowed as he stared at the wall. “She overwhelms me sometimes, Uncle Wayne. I never would of thought I’d ever consider going…but she wants to go so bad and I just want to make her happy. It scares me how much I…how much I love her, you know?”
It warmed Wayne’s heart to hear him sound so passionate about something besides Dungeon and Dragons, and he loved you for it. You had a dirty attitude that matched his nephew’s to a t’, but you were undeniably good for him.
“You sound like your daddy when you talk like that,” Wayne sighed softly, grasping his chin in hand. “He got that way when he talked about your momma.”
Eddie stiffened beside him, squeezing his hands into fists. “I don’t wanna hear about that.”
“I know you don’t.” Wayne grasped his beer bottle. “But it’s the truth.”
“I’m not like my old man.” Eddie said gruffly, a scowl on his lips at the mention of his father. The only one who could bring him up was his uncle. His friend, including you, knew that it was off limits.
“Sometimes you are.” Wayne pressed, turning to look at his nephew. “But you got your momma’s heart. That’s why you wanna take y/n to prom. Because you’re a good person.”
His heart ached at the mentions of his mother, the woman he could barely remember, and sighed deeply. “I just don’t want to disappoint her. She means everything to me.”
He grasped his nephew’s shoulder. “You won’t, Ed. Just be yourself. It’s worked this long, don’t ya think?”
That was true. If he was ever going to scare you away, he would of thought you would of left a long, long time ago.
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All you ever heard was talk talk talk about that damn prom. Yay fucking hooray. You couldn’t understand it, but every time someone mentioned it, you got pissed off, uncomfortable even, like you didn’t want to hear about it.
Well, you knew why you felt that why, after all, it wasn’t rocket science. You wanted to go, and you cursed yourself at the thought. It wasn’t your scene. It wasn’t Eddie’s scenes. But that didn’t seem to matter. As much as you liked to pretend you were a stone cold, emotionless robot, you loved Eddie with your entire being and soul, and damnit, you wanted to go to prom with him. It went against all social gatherings that you believed in, but you guess that none of those things mattered in this equation.
Boyfriends took their girlfriends to prom. Boyfriends who loved their girlfriends took them to prom. You knew Eddie loved you, so was it a crime to want him to take you?
Well, you figured it wouldn’t matter soon anyways, because prom was only in a matter of hours, being that night, and you were on your way home from another shit day at work. When you pulled into the drive of your shared home, you narrowed your eyes at the darkness of the windows. His van was there, but it looked like nobody was home. No way in hell had his ass went to bed yet.
You exited your truck and trotted up the porch, taking out your key and unlocking the door. You were met with darkness, hand searching the wall for a light switch. You flipped it on when you found it, scanning the rooms, but no Eddie.
“If you’re trying to scare me again, Eddie, I swear I’m gonna feed your balls to Max’s dog!” You tossed your keys on the cabinet, taking weary steps into the kitchen. There was only so many places he could hide. You flipped on the light to the bedroom. No Eddie.
But there was something that caught your eye.
On your bed, was a dress, a very familiar looking dress. Your eyes widened slightly, approaching it with slow steps, fingers reaching out to lift it up to the length of your shoulders. It was pink…but not pink, almost a nude, really. That’s why you liked it so much. It was delicate, and not overly eccentric, with a low neckline and soft fabric at the top. It was almost an exact lookalike of Lorraine’s prom dress from Back to the Future.
“What the-” You gasped confused, stepping back to look back down at the bed. There was a piece of paper folded in half, and you bent down quickly to pick it up.
Prom?
Your stone cold heart seemed to triple in size.
“What do you say, Mcfly?” You jumped and whirled around, curls bouncing on your shoulders, and dear god, your eyes fucking tripled in size.
He was leaning against the doorway, wearing a goddamn suit. Eddie Munson was wearing a goddamn tuxedo.
His dark curls fell over his broad shoulders, a black bow tie just bellows his neck that had obviously been fiddled with several times. He had shiny, leather shoes on, his lips decorated in a sly smirk.
Your words had been completely stollen from you, and your lips parted without sound as your eyes narrowed and widened all at once. “You- I…this dress it’s-”
“Yeah, I know.” He laughed, shrugging his shoulders. “How can I not know? You’ve been watching the movie everyday for the past week, sweetheart. You’re not very subtle like you pretend to be.” He pushed himself off the wall, taking your hands in his.
It almost embarrassed you that he knew you had wanted to go, made your feel weak, but that feeling slipped away and couldn’t help but be replaced by joy. Your face turned red, and the biggest smile spread across your face as you but your lip, holding out the dress for you to see. “God, Eddie, this is…you look so good, jesus christ.” You exhaled, stepping back to examine him again.
He batted his lashes and held his arms out. “I better! This is a damn tux, you know? Only classy men where this, honey.”
You laughed and nodded. “Well, you definitely look it.” You let out a sharp breath, feeling overwhelmed again as you squeezed the dress in hand. “How did you…Jesus, how did you find this?”
“I had a…a friend of Wayne’s make it. She’s a seamstress next town over. Went to school together.” He pushed back his hair, growing slightly nervous at the look on your face. “So whatta’ ya’ say? Makin’ me nervous here, sweat pea.” He chuckled, nudging your elbow.
Honestly, you wanted to scream into a pillow, jump off the Empire State building, and arm wrestle with a goddamn gorilla.
“Hell, yeah!” You beamed, making him flinch unexpectedly, the both of you bursting into laughter. “God, Eddie… this is..I don’t even know what to say. I can’t believe you would-” Your jaw fell slack suddenly at a loss of words, eyes narrowing into slits when you caught something out of the corner of your eye, or more so, the lack of something.
Eddie’s guitar was not against his mirror.
It was never not there. Only when he was playing it, of course. And that was when it hit you.
His eyes followed yours and he turned pink, hoping you wouldn’t bring it up, but he was always in the dark when it came to you.
“How did you get…” Your eyes did not leave the blank space, voice steady and slow as you pointed. The money. How did he get the money?
You didn’t need to ask.
“You sold it, didn’t you?” Your voice was almost dead silent, eyes glancing up at him.
He swallowed and shrugged nonchalantly. “Just a guitar.
It was not just a guitar. Your eyes dropped heavily as you sighed, shoulders defeating. “Eddie…Eddie, why?”
“Hey,” He grabbed your elbow. “Don’t worry bout it, kay? I don’t want you to worry about how I paid for it. That’s my business.” He tried to reassure you. eyes soft and brown like your curls.
“But Eddie,” You placed down the dress, shaking your head in disbelief. “It’s just a dress. You didn’t need to..Eddie, you can’t. Please, take it-”
“Don’t you dare.” He said sternly, cutting you off. “You deserve nice things, y/n, as much as you pretend you don’t. I want you to wear this, and I know you want to, so you’re gonna wear it, you understand?”
It was rare that he left you speechless, and his figure in front of you blurred with tears. You quickly turned around to hide, staring down at the dress. Your lips pulled down in an overwhelming frown. “I don’t..I don’t know what to say.”
“You don’t have to say anything.” His hands wrapped around your torso, chin resting on your shoulder and curls brushing against your own. “I just wanna see you in this pretty dress, okay? That’s all.” He kissed your cheek.
Your heart was racing from how overjoyed and overwhelmed you felt, and you quickly turned around to wrap your arms around him, burying your face in his neck. “But you love her.” Your voice cracked, squeezing him tight.
His hand stroked your hair. “I love you more, baby.”
You hugged him so tight you almost inhaled him, trying your best to not break down and cry. “You really wanna take me to prom?” You said meekly. You sounded so…small.
“More than anything.” He whispered into your ear.
You weren’t good at dealing with these kinds of emotions, and Eddie rarely ever saw them. So you did what you were best at. You leaned up and kissed. Your lips melted up on his, hand reaching up to tangle in his hair. He groaned into your mouth, hand cupping the back of your neck as your foreheads pressed together.
“What do you say, Mcfly?” He breathed against you, slowly inching back to the bed. His tongue licked your bottom lip, asking for permission.
“I say,” You parted your lips, lips tangling once again in a heat of passion. “Take me to prom, Doc.”
He collapsed atop of you on the bed, and your knees parted so he could rest between your thighs. His hands grabbed yours and held them tightly, noses pressing against the other as hot, pink lips sucked and pulled at your own. You wrapped your legs around his waist, bucking your hips into his strained jeans from his erection.
His hand cupped your cheek, and he pulled away to see your shiny tears. “Hey,” He panted, wiping them away. “No crying on prom night.”
Your head rested perfectly on the pillows, and you gulped as his hair tickled your ear. “It scares me how much I love you. You scare me.”
He chuckled at your response, hand going down your stomach. You were wearing your work uniform, which was a waitressing dress, leaving him extremely easy access to your pussy. “You scare the shit outta me too, babe.”
He tapped your nose playfully as he scooted down the bed, gripping your thighs with his large, ringed palms. “Now, we’re not gonna be cryin’ no sad tears, you hear?” He looked up through his lashes, smirking slightly as he pushed your legs up over his shoulders. “Only crying you’re gonna be doing is from me kissin’ this pretty pussy.”
You gasped when his head disappeared under the slit of your uniform, lips attaching to your cotton panties and placing a kiss to your clothed clit. Your hands reached down to tangle in his hair. “Oh, god,” You sighed, eyes fluttering closed. “God, you’re- you’re so good to me, Eddie.”
His fingers snapped the band of your panties against your skin, nose rubbing against your clit. “I know.” He said cockily, fingers slipping past your panties to poke at your entrance, nose still playing with your bud. “Be a good girl and relax for me, okay? Want you to feel good before we go dancin’.”
Your jaw fell slack when two of his fingers slowly entered your, pushing in and out at a gentle pace as you adjusted to the feeling. His nose made circles around your clit, still covered in your white cotton panties. “Oh, fuck,” Your legs quivered, his callused fingers moving faster, deeper inside of your heat that sucked him deep up into you.
You rocked against his face, stomach burning and eyes blurring with pleasurable tears. The tip of his nose stroked up and down, side to side, pressing and poking, making white hot strikes of pleasure send off tremors through your body.
“You’re so pretty, baby.” He mumbled against you, rings pushing into your core that shined brighter from your wetness. “Can’t wait to see you in your new dress. My pretty little Lorraine.”
You leaned up to pull him closer, moaning and gasping, whimpering for more. “Oh, god! God, Eddie, I’m gonna- fuck, fuck,”
He pushed faster and faster, the sound of squelching loud over your cries. He pressed his nose hard into your clit, pushing his face into you to add pressure. You sobbed as you clenched around his fingers, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you spasmed sharply, and he curled his long, slender fingers inside of you, helping you ride the wave as he groaned against your thigh.
Tears fell down your face as you fell back on the bed, mouth fallen slack as you panted. His fingers slowly pulled out, panties snapping back into place. His lips were shining in your arousal, and he smiled ear to ear.
“Ready to go dancing, Mcfly?”
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The Best Fic I Have Ever Read
yo have you been looking for a long, well written, and currently active fic for tvd? wel, if ya pop on over to wattpad and go to chasing-lightning, check out her story Rebel Just For Kicks.
istg that story has changed my brain chemistry. Like we get 50+ (EXTREMELY LONG) chapters of character building for the FMC and subte changes to canon characters (which the writers should have done but what can you do). and MJ (fmc) actually has her own lines and things she brings to the table. she isnt a carbon copy of a character and it isnt just reusing lines already from the show. she has major character growth, and the world building the author has done is worthy of a published book. all the non canon plotlines fit so well withing the show that when i was rewatching tvd, i was so confused why my girlie MJ wasnt there. And her love story with Kol? absolute perfection. im on my third reread bc i truely cant get enough of this story. so far there are 254 chapters, but the author is still writing the story (she is ridiculously talented oml). Check it out bc I am in love with this series and you should be too.
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would y’all cut it out with the deicide shit istg
how many times can you make another version of “THE JEWS ISRAEL IS KILLING JESUS” before it gets old, even to you? deicide was hackneyed and cliched even before y’all brought back in 2023, and since then multiple dozens of people have thrown together carbon copies of the same lazy, uninspired idea & jerked each other off about how original & radical they are for thinking up a cliché so dusty & backwards the Vatican moved away from using it as far back as the 1960’s
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rating batboi hairstyles pt.3 (of 4):
tim
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- oh
- he watched a singular football game
- atleast he helped steph through her pregnancy? i guess?
- honestly i hated tim in this part of the storyline he was a huge ass to steph and it was very out of character for him.
4/10
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- the epitome of angst
- spikey just like the nails in kon’s coffin 💀
- did making your whole wardrobe blood red bring him back to life? no? damn. onto the cloning tube
- it’s not even an edgy haircut just looks like he hasn’t showered in 2 weeks 🤡
2/10
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- i never seem to be able to make a post without somehow finding the ginger versions of my favorite characters.
- yes i know this is an alternate tim.
- this is also how tim came up with drake.
- so it automatically gets the lowest score.
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- i take that last one back
- this piece of shit takes the cake
- talk about out of character. when u can’t get bitches so u take ur brothers sloppy seconds 🥱
- there is no hair to rate… 😐 fuckass
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- so fluffy and adorable and cute and baby and-
- young justice never disappoints EVER
- fun fact my current hairstyle is a modified version of this one
- he’s just the most adorable being
79/10
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- ugggggghhhhhhhhh
- it doesn’t even look like tim! istg
- like i understand that different artists change certain things!! but this is too far.
- it looks like they tried to carbon copy jason 😀
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- i feel like anytime i see new 52 tim all i say is “wow that’s gay”…
- wow that’s gay.
- it’s just screams homosexual i’m not sure what else to tell you guys
- as a homosexual i know these things
6/10
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- he tried to plug his phone in after washing his hands… been there buddy..
- im not sure what led to this but i’m sure it was great
- bruce started putting socket plugs in ever outlet after this one
- shocking…ain’t it?
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- *giggles cutely* hi *morphs into wattpad mc*
- yes he was depressed and manic. but he looked damn fine doing it
- whoever designed this one was bang on
- only thing that could make it better is a wee bit more floof
9288/10
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The stranger things fandom is just a rebirth of the 2017 It fandom and I have PROOF.
To start with the basic one, they’re both set in the 80s, travel by bikes, are somewhat horror ect. so the thing itself is similar.
But not only that the fandom itself is the same.
From what I’ve read Steddie fics are IDENTICAL to Reddie fics. The friends to lovers trope? The energetic ‘freak’ that has a strange fashion sense with the ‘perfect’ guy??? And what REALLY made me realise this was the fact that all of the Steddie I’ve read have had Steve calling Eddie ‘Eds’ which, if you were part of the it fandom, you will know that that was like a trademark of ALL reddie fics. AND AS IF IT WASNT SIMILAR ENOUGH in my Steddie “research” I came across a fic where Eddie climbed through Steve’s window. LIKE??? istg it was a carbon copy of every Reddie fic ever.
AND IF THATS STILL NOT ENOUGH there’s clearly the fact that the entire stranger things fandom is gay LIKE THE IT FANDOM.
I rest my case.
#stranger things#it 2017#steddie#reddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#richie tozier#eddie kaspbrak#fanfiction#ronance#robin buckley#nancy wheeler
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My first & spoiler-free thoughts about Honkai Star Rail.
TL;DR: AMAZING!!! The world seems fascinating and the characters are cool as heck!
Also feel free to let me know what you think of the game! Would also love to hear your thoughts.
I'm overall very confused still. But I'd say that is normal. It's an entirely new world with new lore and functions. There are so many new terms I have to understand first (which is also why I'll take my time to understand everything first before I even think about writing the first fic for it sjkdjs).
I went with the male MC because I simply liked his aesthetic more than the female MC. I also picked Lumine in Genshin so... perfectly balanced, as all things should be.
Speaking of aesthetics; the entire space/cyberpunk-ish look of the game has me in a chokehold, oh my gosh. I think I've mentioned it briefly before, but some of you may know that I'm working on an original story with a futuristic cyberpunk setting w/ techwear - so I'm obsessed with that! Right up my alley!
I also find it sort of refreshing that there is no Paimon? I mostly don't mind her in Genshin but sometimes she definitely ruins the mood, haha!
The character's personalities are super engaging and they're all just very likable! Also their designs, as expected from hoyo - superb!
The combat is very fun and feels super fluid. Not hard to get into but probably hard to master - so in that aspect similar to Genshin.
The main character is SNARKY asf! Like holy moly, haha! I love it!
And last but not least... Dan Heng and Welt. That's just it. That's the bullet point. You needn't know more. Look at them.
Also know how I mentioned that Alhaitham has the same personality as my bf? Yeah well... Welt has his looks. Am I projecting? Coping even? Maybe... but istg, if I add a white streak to my bfs hair, boom, carbon copy.
#🍁 dust plays star rail#hsr#honkai star rail#star rail#this will be the perfect game next to genshin#since I've already caught up with everything there#I'm often left with nothing to do but dailies#so this will fill the void haha#also hanging on my last two shreds of self-control because I said HSR will be played exclusively F2P on my part#don't quote me on that#I guarantee for nothing
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I saw this tiktok and suddenly had a vision of hotaru (my bsd ranposano child) doing this because some boy in her preschool class was bothering her, and hotaru being hotaru and a carbon copy of her mom, she had the boy become her helper after their teacher asked said boy to apologize to her and hotaru told the boy that she will only forgive him is she becomes her helper for the rest of the day
so when ranpo and akiko went to pick her after after school, they were pretty much confused and also trying not to laugh when they saw hotaru running towards them all excited while this boy was trying his best to catch up to their daughter while also carrying her bag along with his
when asked why the boy was carrying her bag, their little lightning bug simply said: "he was teasing me too much when we were painting. so when he said sorry to me, i told him to carry my bags for me like what mama tells papa to do when she gets mad at him :)"
istg her parents almost fell over laughing if it weren't for the boy standing there
Ranpo: ah yes
Ranpo: she's definitely your daughter
Akiko, very very proud: damn right she is
Walk 'em like a dog indeed >:)
#ranposano#bsd oc#oc child#ship child#ildi posts#i love my yosano-edogawa family sm#yes i can definitely see yosano making ranpo carry her shopping bags for her whenever he annoys her
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\ Julien had to practice his photography skill for work, so he grabbed his camera and went at it! And later Circe came and stole the camera to take some pictures with the best brother in the whole world! Her words, not mine. \
Also istg I feel like Circe is a carbon copy of Larissa.
AND she definitely had to grab a stepstool for some of these photos haha, she’s really short
#also omg Styx looks so good in a lot of these#how are the kids in this family so cute#they are the most adorable siblings#since Lars and Ash of course#Styx is definitely very protective of Circe#gen 3 styx#bobapplesimslegacy#MusicalTasteLegacy#the sims 4 gameplay#the sims 4#ts4#Styx#larissa gen 2#Larissa#Circe#Julien
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SHANTI HIIIIIIII
ADI HERE JUST WANTED TO COME SAY HI SIVI HAS SAID VERY GOOD THINGS ABOUT YOU
HOWS MY MAN NITYA DOING IVE HEARD HE AND I HAVE SIMILARITIES EXTEND MY REGARDS PLEASE OMG WHY DO I SOUND SO FORMAL PLEASE
OML HIEEEE SIVA'S TOLD US A LOT ABOUT YOU SKSKSKK
NITYAS DOING GREAT, HE AND YOU AND LIKE CARBON COPIES ISTG YOU AND HIM MEETING WOULD BE AMAZING
#you hacking into sivas account is like jai regularly reblogging things from mine#asks#shanti ki ashanti suno
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whats with girls these days with being so skinny it hurts to look at and also wearing the exact same clothing (shows tummy) (being anorexic is conducive to showing tummy so i understand that much) maybe im just old enough to notice that the certain demographic of normie girls are all fashion carbon copies of eachother but istg they were less prone to fads a decade before
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Hehe tomorrow subject will be math and i'm going to have a test on that ... But hm, what's that? Oh yes u right, I DONT CARE - YOLO!!!
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When somebody loved me
Everything was beautiful
Every hour we spend together
Lives within my heart
Julieta didn't expected that she's going to have a twin for the first time, but when they're born. They immediately change her world upside down. The first born named (Y/N) and the second one named Isabela, they're a perfect carbon copy of her when she was young.
As they grew up, Julieta couldn't help but felt happier than ever when she saw her daughters are sticking together no matter what. It reminds her with her other triplets siblings. The memories kept playing in her head as she watches the babies playing together.
And when she was sad
I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy so was i
When she loved me
It surprises her when (Y/N) looked more like her as she grew up. Though, she didn't want to admit that it was kind of traumatizing when she remembered being the original golden child.
Julieta is busy cutting some ingredients on the cutting board, but her mind was somewhere else that accidently cut her finger. She winced in pain, as she looked at the bloody finger. “Ay...”
She didn't realize how deep it was that could made her eyes tearing up, it's been so long since she felt this pain though.
“Mama? Are you okay?” a tiny voice can be heard as the woman turned around and found (Y/N) is peeking at her. She quickly wipes her tears then showed the usual smile she used.
“Yes, i'm okay- corazon, it's just a small cut.” she wipes the blood from her finger but it's useless since the cut is too deep. She didn't notice that her daughter already stand infront of her with worried eyes, “Mama, you're in pain. Let me help you.”
Even though Julieta could heal herself, she let her daughter helped her. As if it was magic, (Y/N) give the cut a kiss then Julieta could no longer feel the bloody pain. She widen her eyes, “Now the pain is already gone, you're okay now Mama...”
Julieta stare at her daughter for a moment then smiles softly at her, “Thank you, mi preciosa. Te amo mucho.” with that, she pulled her daughter in her arms. (Y/N) can only smile and hugs her mother too.
Through the summer and the fall
We had each other that was all
Just she and i together
Like it was meant to be
As expected, (Y/N)'s gift is also healing but more to energy than making food like Julieta. Isabela got her gift that allow her to control flowers, vines and nature that around her.
Everything went smooth, just an ordinary life to spend with the families as usual and helped the people in town. Julieta is blessed having another baby, her bump is really showing that made her daughter's heart melt.
“what do you think their gender will be? A boy or a girl?” (Y/N) asked her twin as she finish making a flower crown, “well, i don't mind with both. As long as their our little sibling then everything will be awesome.” Isabela answered as she put the flower crown on her twin's head so (Y/N) did the same.
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AND THE SONG TOO OMG IT NEVER FAILS TO MAKE ME TEAR UPPPPP😭😭 istg julieta as my mom would solve all my problems frfr. and isa as my twin?!?!?! literally my dream. but for real tho this was very cute, i love it
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istg this CO is like a carbon copy of Ted from the Mary Tyler Moore Show
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Keep it in the family or Alpha knows best pt. 2
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/3wMdHvy
by moonchild_under_moonlight
Because Eijirou was quite fond of his pretty mate's beauty and when the baby, a carbon copy of Katsuki, cried in his arms as he rocked a small bundle of blankets, he already knew he'd grow to love his omega pup. He knew he was secured and won’t have to search for a new wife to reproduce and continue his bloodline.
Words: 2581, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, Underage
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Original Characters
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki/Original Character(s), Kirishima Eijirou/Original Character(s)
Additional Tags: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Kirishima Eijirou, Omega Bakugou Katsuki, Alpha Original Character, Omega Original Character, Incest, Sibling Incest, Parent/Child Incest, Underage Sex, Dubious Morality, Dubious Consent, Omegas with pussies, Shameless Smut, Orgy, they're fucking with their kids near the fireplace, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Cunnilingus, wet and gushy, horny teens with horny parents, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Squirting, how it's not a tag is beyond me, bakupussy, i will write as many fics as it needs to make these last two tags istg, Pussy Spanking, Somnophilia, Kinda, Bodily Fluids, Cervix Penetration, nasty sex with underage, Knotting, Breeding, Spitroasting, fucked up but hot sex, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, my tagging is shit, sorry - Freeform
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/3wMdHvy
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all of the islanders look the same to me
#if u put a gun to my head and told me to differentiate btwn pelech and pulock … rip to me#istg they are carbon copies of each other#like they’re all the same#do they even have any european skaters??????????#it2m
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