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dreamofbecoming · 2 years
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putting all three tad albums on shuffle and rockrose leads right into inkpot gods…like ok, bandcamp, we get it, u want me to cry
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YOOOOOOOOOOO
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why are they all so HOT??
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wurmje · 6 months
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Told myself this’d just be a sketch… whoops XD
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Samadhi Fire Redson scratches my brain just right XD
This one’s for “Flames”
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hazelnut-u-out · 3 months
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Somehow never caught this before, but does this imply Birdperson’s mom killed his dad and he remembers seeing it?
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The fact this memory is somehow tied to Blood Ridge in his mind makes me wonder if that’s part of why he didn’t accept Rick’s advances— maybe even subconsciously. If that’s what this implies, no wonder he had commitment issues. Makes the shit with Tammy hit differently, too…
I know it’s a throw away moment, but I really hope we get a follow up on that… Regardless of what that memory is, it’s dark shit.
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indecision-incarnate · 4 months
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Look at the whole gang!!! Bad Kids back in action!!
I’m sos excited for the season premiere! I don’t know if I’ll be able to function properly before during or after watching it!!!
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delineate-creates · 10 months
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With the recent DDOS attack on AO3, I’ve seen some people sharing epubs of the fics they’ve downloaded. I’m a BIG fan of downloading fics — not just for situations like these, but for the pure fun and convenience of it! I love highlighting and making notes for all my favorite parts, and if the mood strikes me, I’ll even bust out Calibre and transfer them to my kindle with their own little custom covers.
The day before my last big road trip, I decided to do some very quick cover art for a few fics I had in my downloads. I wasn’t originally planning on posting them, but I thought maybe if someone else had saved these fics recently, then they might wanna use them too. These are all tomarry and all fantastic! ☺️
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Fics pictured:
Kisses Cursed by @paper-ramblings
What Souls Are Made Of by Emeralds_and_Lilies
Lover’s Spit by @pinktom and @k3uuu (note the content warnings but PLEASE god read this one!!!! 😭)
***If any of you authors actually prefer not to have your fics downloaded, please let me know and I’ll edit this post. Don’t wanna step on any toes! 🖤***
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donnatroyyyy · 11 months
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I don’t thinkk you guys really get it so I’m gonna say it because it’s important to me that everybody understands: Damian Wayne does not like murder or killing or any kind of death. He hates it actually. And I’m speaking canonically. That little boy was someone who was forced to kill and hurt people but never really wanted to. He never wanted to kill he had to.
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crazyhappygirl · 2 months
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JeffBarcode has such a soft, adorable bond but I can totally see Jeff pulling a Kim if someone was to hurt his little one.
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onlyalittlebookworm · 1 month
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have been influenced by @heartunsettledsoul once again and now i live here
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potato-jem · 1 year
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SEASON TWO IS WRAPPED!!!!!
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death-himself · 1 year
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it’s that time of the month again where i rewatch class of the titans, have some character sheets of my favorite boys
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they’re just so gay look at them the creators of the show did not have them do this for them to not be gay look how they smile at each other idc that they’re high on poison in this part they chose to dance together gay gay gay
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glitter50000 · 1 year
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Fic inspiration
Ulla ducks her head and gives a humorless chuckle. “It was never the mother, was it?” 
Her father regards her with a pained smile. “No, it wasn’t.” 
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He loved Ulla, truly, grey skin and all, she was still his child. Her laughs and giggles would fill the air with a joyous melody. He knew Ulla showed more promise as a baby than most sildroher ever have during that age. 
On dark days a small, ugly part of him thinks of taking her back to shore, finding her birth mother, and thrusting the baby in her hands without a word as she did him, never visiting again. 
During the times when Ulla’s wails would bounce across the walls and make the flowers shrivel and rot. He didn’t have a problem with it, she had a strong voice after all, but when the others complained it was a different story. How they glared at the two of them or sneered at the baby for the tone of her cries. 
The times when his wife would look at Ulla with an odd look, something akin to fear, repulsion, or pity. When that specific look would be on him instead. He remembers squashing down the hurt at the time she recoiled at Ulla reaching her little hands out to her or having just stood there as the baby cried. 
He would never want to give Ulla away though, for he never regrets her in the first place. 
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“You can hold her if you want.” 
She’s broken out of some trance by his voice as he comes over to the crib. He chuckles a little at that, recalling the occasions when she would hold Ulla with a smile on her face, entertaining her with a song almost as if she forgets about the baby’s heritage. Though now it seems she remembers the other half. 
“She won’t bite,” he says amusedly. 
“I know that,” she mumbles, glancing at Ulla’s tail and his. He sighs and moves to pick Ulla up instead, scooping her up in his arms. 
“You must think I’m a whore.” He tells her bluntly. Sometimes he sees her looking at him with what could be a trace of disgust. Remembers how uncomfortable she seemed when they were courting each other and she first met Ulla and he confided in her about Ulla’s true parentage. Still, she wanted to marry him and look after her like she was her own, despite it all. 
“What,” she’s taken aback, “no, no I don’t think that's all, it’s just…” she trails off, gripping the edges of the crib tightly. It’s silent for a moment before his wife speaks again. 
“I wish she had been mine.” She whispers.
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He still thinks about her at times, the shadow summoner, either with anger or nostalgia. Looking back to when she made him sing symphonies during their lovemaking.
Sometimes he wonders if he ever would’ve met Ulla had she not been born with a tail. Or would she have taken her away wherever she went and he would still be waiting for the bell to ring? 
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Brave little Ulla. Coming home on the bad days when there’s too much teasing with tears in her eyes, yet still acting strong and holding her head high. 
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wishtale-blogs · 6 months
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Never mentioned this I don’t think but I absolutely love and adore ghosts
Like I know skeletons are rlly rlly cool but ghosts-
They are so cool and can be drawn and interpreted as many characters and ideas
In fact, my persona was originally (or at least this design of them) was gonna be a ghost!!!! Idk if I am gonna keep that idea or not but ahhhhhhhhhhhh I love ghosts!!!!!!!:3
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wormdebut · 10 months
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EDDIE AS CORPSE HUSBAND AU WHEN
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OMG YOU'VE GOTTEN HOMESICKED TOO
Y E S
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shaydh · 1 year
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Hee hoo sexy cannibalism :)
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