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the-late-one · 7 months
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"Flower Ed isn't real, he can't hurt you."
Flower Ed :
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He looks like he's about to explain what LOVE is
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bbyteach · 4 months
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Uhhh sooooo NYC 80’s punk scene AU where ed used to play in bands when younger but not anymore & runs a popular venue and is totally burned out on the scene. Until a blonde weirdo wearing pastels started coming to shows there and he had to understand what is going on with this guy?? And the guy wants to learn more about this world and Ed confused but ends up having more fun than he has in ages??
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loosescrewslefty · 5 months
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Local Floriography Bitch Emerges from Hibernation Because Cute Spy Found Family Romcom Has Cheeky Flower Shot!
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Alright, let's get the Basic Bitch of Floriography addressed first, which means looking at Bond and his Yellow Rose
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Roses are the flower that even people who know next to nothing about Floriography usually know on sight, but it's still cute that they gave the flower representing Friendship to Man's Best Friend.
Moving Counterclockwise through the picture, our next subject is Yor, sporting a fetching Orchid on her hairband.
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Orchids symbolize Beautiful Woman, Refinement, Grace, and Uniqueness, and while it's 100% accurate for Yor, a part of me started to strongly suspect here that Loid is responsible for everyone's blooms, and used to opportunity to give discreet messages to his family without them knowing what he's telling them. (sneaky sneaky~)
Speaking of Loid, the man himself is up next, standing slyly with a Blue Aster.
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Asters are also known as Starflowers, a sneaky nod to Loid's codename Twilight. And like roses, asters have different meanings depending on the colors you choose. Blue asters just so happen to symbolize Trustworthiness and Faithfulness. The perfect flower to represent a hardworking family man devoted to his wife and daughter! And certainly not the sort of thing one would associate with an undercover spy!
And finally, there is the last Forger Family Flower, and a brutal suckered punch to my soul;
Anya, and her Cosmos.
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Just like with Loid's Aster, Cosmos are also flowers associated with the stars, and have even been called "Mexican Asters." Which doesn't feel like an accident when Anya here is mimicking Loid's pose and holding the flower to her lips. And Cosmos have a very, VERY special meaning.
"Hold My Hand and Walk With Me"
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pineappical · 1 year
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☀ & 🌑
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sugashook · 11 months
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✿❀❁✾✽
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walkingsnakes · 4 months
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HER FR !!!
roxie richter chubby and hypermobile propoganda
text- waiting for pain to go away before going on a date
comic text- her weakness is her kness
...she has knee armor!
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[TEXT ID: Two drawings of Roxie Richter from Scott Pilgrim along with a small comic near the bottom. In the top left corner Roxie is in a pink bra and underwear sitting across legged with the caption 'Waiting for pain to go away before going on a date' looking annoyed. Along the right side she is standing in a black hooded shirt and shorts with a yellow cane.
The comic below starts with Ramona Flowers telling a confused Scott Pilgrim 'Her weakness is her knees' before shifting to a close up of Roxie's knees. The next panel is Scott turned looking at Ramona frightened telling her 'She has knee armor' to which Ramona looks disappointed]
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✨Silver & Gold✨
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y2jenn · 1 year
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“I would’a liked to pick flowers with you.”
(I’m sorry for my previous sad tiny Stede.)
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soupbtch · 1 month
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Ed notices Stede tucking flowers through his powdered wig in the captain’s cabin as they get ready together. He grows quietly fascinated watching Stede’s fingers as they sort through the flowers scattered on the desk, picking the smallest, brightest ones to loop gently into his wig. He’s never seen anyone handle anything so delicately before.
He steps closer, and Stede looks up and asks, “Would you like some in your hair, as well?”
Ed’s eyes widen at the question before he remembers he’s not attending the party tonight as Blackbeard. He can be anyone he wants. He can be someone who wears flowers in his hair. He might even like it.
“Yeah, sure,” he huffs in a small voice, and Stede gestures for him to take a seat.
Stede reaches around to pluck a flower from the pile. “May I?”
In the past, Ed has never liked people touching his hair; and though he barely knows Stede, he finds himself trusting him anyway.
Stede begins gently placing flowers in Ed’s hair, weaving the stems through his waves. No one has ever touched Ed so tenderly, with such great care as if he were reverent and beautiful and delicate. He feels himself melting into the soft press of Stede’s fingertips against his scalp.
“There,” Stede says quietly. “Go have a look.” He doesn’t need to find a mirror to see how he looks – he can read it on Stede’s face.
From then on, trusting Stede becomes an easier decision to make. Then something natural and instinctual, like breathing. Ed trusts Stede again later that night as he slips the red silk from his fingers, and once more a few days later when he asks Stede to run him through on the deck of the ship. Inhale. He trusts Stede with the next ten years of his life. And still, as he waits at dawn with his feet dangling over the edge of the dock. Exhale.
His vision tunnels. He’s cold. Suffocating.
“Like treading water,” Ed had said a lifetime ago. “Waiting to drown.”
Miraculously, he breaks through the surface. He has to force the air back into his lungs, will them to deflate and hope his body remembers how to fill them back up again.
“Breathing the same air,” Stede says to him. And it’s painful, and he hiccups and chokes, but slowly, gradually, it gets easier. He whispers his goodbye to Blackbeard as Stede lays him gently down on the bed. But his breathing is still jagged, irregular; one step forward before stumbling back.
He’s sputtering on salt water again when he finds a letter in a bottle. He finds the man who wrote it. He’s wielding a sword, and Ed trusts he won’t get gutted this time as he sprints towards him from across the beach. He inhales automatically as they intertwine, pressing their promises to each other's lips.
“Almost ready? Want me to put the flowers in your hair?” Frenchie asks.
“No thanks,” Ed exhales. “It may be our wedding day, but I trust Stede will be here any second now to do it himself.”
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neine · 2 years
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Today is the day they're happy
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bbyteach · 6 months
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Wedding!! 💖 🎊
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crownspeaksblog · 6 months
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"He went mad, he tortured the crew, he took my fucking leg, cause i dared to mention your fucking name!"
Goddamn! This line! This line scratches a part of my brain in way that makes me sorta wish we had gotten a full season of angst (I'm glad we didn't though, i wouldn't be able to handle it) but my GOD it's just so good!
Con O'Neills acting and delivery in this scene is just amazing! The way he says "he took my fucking leg, cause i dared to mention your fucking name!" Like the words are seething out of him, he slams the bottle in his hand on the desk, like he can't fucking believe it, can't believe that ed, the man he's probably known from DECADES, would just shoot him, so easily, just for daring to utter fucking stede bonnets, fucking NAME out of his mouth!!
And it's not just cons delivery, it's the ed and stede angst of it all! It's the way ed is caught of guard with izzys audacity to even say "talk it through" the way stede used to say it. It's the way ed wouldn't accept hearing izzy say stedes name or mention eds feelings for stede, let alone infront of the crew. It's the look on eds face and the way he nodes his head like this is what you get, the second he shots izzy!
But yeah, that line is the epitome of brain scratching for me! Go listen to it again. I'm not giving this line the justice it deserves, go listen to it again!! It's glorious!
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soapbubbles511 · 4 months
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Ed coming up to Stede and being all "remember when we went to that fancy French party and you put flowers in my hair? maybe you could do that again 🥺". And then Stede does put more flowers in Ed's hair.
And then a few days later Stede finds Ed sitting on the floor, deep in concentration weaving some flowers into a little flower crown. Watches as Ed holds it up triumphantly as he gets it looped all the way around. Does a little happy wiggle when he puts it on his head.
Basically what I'm saying is Ed should put flowers in his hair again.
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dumbledorathexplora · 4 months
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More of my SPTOxToy Story Au 🥺😞
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pennybunpirate · 3 months
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I have nothing to say for myself and no regrets.
I was scrolling for inspiration, came across the sketchbook photos and...well.
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