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the1and0nlyashleey · 12 hours

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The show must go on!!!

#digital art #smg4 fanart #mr. puzzles #he will be back #smg4 puzzlevision

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peace--n--love · 1 year

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~Neteyam~

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#Avatar #Neteyam #avatar: the way of water #Avatar 2 #he deserves all the happiness in the world #he will be back #kiri #tuk #lo'ak #ao'nung #sorry for the low quality #💜

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lacebird · 4 months

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#speaking it into existence

#hayden christensen #star wars #anakin skywalker #darth vader #PLANTING THAT SEED #we WILL see the harvest #this has worked in the past so lets gather around and hold hands as we pray #he WILL be back #and i will be seated #🙏#manifesting

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satoruoo · 4 months

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THESE R OFFICALLY MY NUMBER ONES GUYS

#ramblesss #✰ pookies #MY MEN #THEY LOOK SO DELISH #GOODDDD #i am erens number 1 defender #he did nothing wrong #i am gojos number 1 supporter #he will be back #GOD THEM X ME FRRRRR #IM CRYING #guys what if i made a selfship thing #DONT TEMPT ME #STOPPP #LET ME FREE

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mythical-donut · 8 months

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Akatsuki no Yona 247 thoughts continued part 2

Everyone morning for Jaeha is so sad and real. He is really loved.

But all hope is not lost.

This confirms to me that he and the other dragons will be back somehow. Since the dragons can vanish to the netherworld or whatever.

#akatsuki no yona #akayona #yona of the dawn #four dragons #jaeha #jae ha #hak #zeno #Kija #shinah #he will be back

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kedreeva · 1 year

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today when I got home, I parked my car and one of the cats that hangs around my yard (stray? outdoor cat? feral? nuisance, is what it is, and a direct danger to my birds) was in my fenced backyard area. Saw me coming and took off bounding at Top Catte Speed because every time I see another fucking cat in my yard, I chase it off yelling and clapping. Took off so fast it did not see the fence coming. Barreled straight into it, pinged off it like a high-speed roomba, and began running a new direction. A minute later I saw him trotting to the neighbor's in the distance, dignity in shambles.

#cats #longfeather lane #will this headache teach him anything #absolutely not #he will be back #I hate cats being unattended outside #I hate people using my space as if it's theirs #because they won't enrich their cats in their own spaces #I hate that I have to worry my birds will catch something #and die because people can't be bothered #to keep their fucking cats indoors #i hate it I hate it I hate it #it's so fucking RUDE of people

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castaincognito · 7 months

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will shed a genuine tear when I see Enjou again.....

#its not a question of IF #he WILL be back #enjou #gnshn thoughts

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olivia-anderson-fanfic · 1 year

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Twst with a very little twist

Part 1 - Grim's chapter/If the shoe fits...

Summary: Local baby appears in a coffin in a different world with no identification or way home. Prevents several mental breakdowns accidentally. More at 11.

(Masterlist)

To say that Grim was a little surprised when he opened the coffin and found a very young human in there was an understatement.

At least the clothes would fit him.

He inched closer, eyes narrowed. The kid wasn’t particularly fearful, but they didn’t seem all that happy to see him either. Large, dark brown eyes stared at him from beneath their hood. Expressionless even when there was fire flickering inches from their face, though there was no way they could know that the flames were only for show. They didn’t even seem bored or indifferent, just blank. Vacant, really.

Feline lips curled into a scowl as he, almost literally, fumed. He couldn’t get into the ultra-cool magic school, but for some reason this child could? What did this child have that he didn’t? Outside of an overabundance of drool, perhaps.

Besides, he could drool more if that was a requirement for the school. He wasn’t going to, he is nothing if not principled, but he could.

(Though… if – no, when – he replaced them and got in, perhaps he would look around and see if any of the other attendees were as… drooly. For scientific reasons.)

He crossed his arms over his chest, floating closer to the child that was peering at him, apparently scrutinizing him. They slowly started to smile as he got closer.

“Pets?”

A tiny, chubby hand reached out and he couldn’t help himself from sniffing the hand for a moment, considering, before tipping his head slightly and allowing the kid to slide their hand over his head. They giggled and leaned further, now reaching their other hand for him. He smirked a little. Nice to know that he fascinated the kid. Perhaps they weren’t so bad, after all. And, hey, they were actually really good at this ‘petting’ thing. They were getting that place just in front of his ear he could just never seem to get. Maybe he could make them his henchman or something.

“Good kitty!” The kid said.

His amusement snapped out of existence like it had never been there at all. He started to reel back.

Unfortunately for him, the kid was just slightly faster, and he ended up being pulled into a hug. The thick robes made it very hard for him to retaliate. He couldn’t bite or scratch the kid at all!

… though, admittedly, it was a decently nice hug despite the attempted murder. The kid was only a head taller than him, and he slotted into their arms perfectly. And they had just the right mix of baby fat and fabric to be squishy and soft.

He resigned himself to being hugged for as long as the kid wished. It wasn’t like he could get away without ruining the clothes they were wearing, and then he would have to find another coffin to open and there was no way the next one would have clothes that fit quite as well as this one.

Unfortunately, he had been wasting time that he didn’t have. The door to the ceremony hall swung open.

“– ready to meet all of your kouhais –!” A large man that looked rather like a bird was saying, but he was soon cut off by someone screaming.

“Fire!” Someone screamed.

“Oh, no, that’s just my hair,” a boy who, indeed, had fire for hair mumbled, tugging their hood over their head and trying to duck out of view.

“Nonono, they’re right, look over there!” Another yelled, and a finger pointed in their direction.

That drew everyone’s eyes. Grim has no clue how they had managed to not notice the flames before, but now that he had everyone’s attention he kind of wished to go back to them being hopelessly blind. Mostly because he was still being half-strangled by a child. Embarrassing. But, at least, if he resigned himself to it it didn’t look like he was losing. Maybe he should just pretend to be a stuffed animal or something –?

The birdman sighed deeply. “Didn’t even get all the way into the hall this year,” he murmured somewhat bitterly, quiet enough so that only Grim’s hypersensitive ears could really hear.

The man visibly took a moment to prepare himself before he turned around, only to stop cold.

He stared at the pair, wrapped around each other in a coffin.

No one dared to say a word as the man processed this information with the depth and speed of a computer from the 1950s.

Finally, it clicked:

He groaned. “How am I supposed to extort a baby?”

This earned several different reactions, all ranging from mild shock to horror. Which was fair. For once in his life, Grim was completely speechless.

He paled slightly – it was surprising that was even possible – and his head jerked to look behind him. “I said that aloud, didn’t I?”

A couple of the students nodded their heads, their eyes still wide.

The man groaned again. Louder this time. He dragged a hand down his face.

He didn’t even bother to take it back.

… know what? Maybe this school wasn’t so cool after all.

Grim looked down at the kid that he was pretty sure was nodding off into his fur. He placed a careful paw on top of their head and bared his teeth at the man.

Said man tilted his head to the side and, wow, he really is a bird. Good. If Grim really was a ‘kitty’, as the kid thought, then he outranked this bird in every way.

“Mine.”

“I don’t think it works like that,” the man said, smiling in that fake way people love to do when they think you’re dumb. Which Grim isn’t.

“You just said you were gonna extort ‘em!”

“I just said I couldn’t. And do you really think you can care for a human child better than I could?”

Damn. He had a point.

About the whole ‘taking care of a human child thing’, Grim was obviously calling BS on the extortion thing.

More seriously, though, Grim wasn’t a human – he boasted about being a monster all of the time. He didn’t even remember being a child, he had simply woken up one day, fully formed, a ribbon knotted around his neck and flames dancing along his tongue. He didn’t know how to deal with a kid this young. He didn’t even know what humans were supposed to eat.

Grim huffed, a tiny curl of steam slipping from his nose.

He looked down at the kid, whose eyes had caught on the Magic Mirror in the center of the room. They were frowning in blatant confusion, their eyes falling beneath the head hanging in the center as if looking for a neck. But they seemed to notice his gaze, as they looked back at him.

“Kitty?”

“I will come back for you when you are older,” he told them solemnly.

The kid blinked at him.

And then they smiled and patted him on the head. “M’kay!”

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euphorictrait · 8 months

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summer has come to an end and its time to say goodbye. with promises to visit as soon as possible and see you laters, hudson said aloha to sulani and hello to copperdale for university, leaving a newly pregnant kalani behind.

#damn #i cry #poor kalani #he WILL be back #literally next post #lott in sulani #kalani lott

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daddyimmaru · 2 years

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Can't wait to see you again 💖🫐🍷💖

#emperor calus #he WILL be back #i will never give up on him>::'(#destiny 2 #my art

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idiots-in-black · 2 years

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Jesus, I was just about to go to bed, just wanted to check tumblr very quick before going to sleep and then I have to see what I was hoping for for the last three months - my babies are back and expectedly my dash exploded because it was very gay. And I don't even have time to enjoy it because I know at what time I have to get up tomorrow and I will hate myself for it if I don't sleep now. But I really really don't want to...

#soukoku #yes I am not dead #also apparently some people are freaking out because they believe chuuya is dead to which I can only say #No way in hell #bsd has never killed such an important character before and especially not with so little fanfare (from what I've seen)#I don't trust any single death in bsd until (maybe) I see the body or their funeral #He will be back #I just hope I don't have to wait again for months until we see him again #asagiri you can't just take him from me just after he shows up every time please have a heart #bsd 101

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platypusisnotonfire · 1 year

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When my cat jumps off my lap because I moved half a centimeter

#he will be back #my lap is warm and the apartment is chilly #fickle boy

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hjartasalt · 8 months

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One time I was working as a waiter at a burger joint where the fries were tossed in salt and coriander and as I was bringing food over to the table for these two huge beefy guys one of them asks what the green stuff is so I go "it's coriander" and his friend goes very seriously "he can't have coriander" and I'm thinking shit ok maybe he's allergic and guy 1 starts pulling up his sleeve to show me something and I'm thinking shit shit shit he's probably breaking out in hives rn and it's my fault but he just shows me his arm and he has this huge cursive font tattoo that just says "I fucking hate coriander"

#the fries were brought back to the kitchen and he got ones that just had salt on them instead #chef asks me why #uhmm #how do I explain #well he has this tattoo

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marypsue · 5 months

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Keep seeing that post where OP starts like 'Thinking about...grieving the undead' and then adds on about like. Real life situations where people have not died but have left your life and you would have reason to grieve them.

All respect, that's an important concept, but that is not what I am thinking about when I read 'grieving the undead'.

#your brother is a vampire. he's sitting across the table from you chatting with your mother about her day #and he's dead and he's gone and he's never coming back.#he laughs the same and he talks the same but his arm is cold when he grabs you in a headlock and your dog won't be in the same room with hi #he'll still hang around watching TV with you and give you wedgies and make stupid jokes #but you can't tell him about the bullies at school anymore because this thing with your brother's face will just find them and kill them.#and not even stupid fucking Jason deserves what the monster in your dead brother's skin would do to him.#your brother is dead and lost and right there in arm's reach and gone forever with no hope of ever getting him back.#i'm sure there are corollaries to be written about like ghosts and zombies but this is the one i'm personally hung up on recently

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bakedbeanchan · 1 month

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random fire nation diplomat #492 will never understand the complex and fucked up relationship between the water siblings like I do 🙄

#and they were forced to raise each other...#baked bean originals #avatar the last airbender #atla #katara #sokka #sorry hakoda i don't think you count #couldn't have you just left one dude back home instead of giving your 13 yr old kid a martyr complex #cmon man #i don't think he's a bad dad but that was not the best decision

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lesbian-disaster-academic · 6 months

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i used to be so good at writing strong, thoroughly-researched, thoroughly-edited essays.

as a kid in hs, my teacher literally came up to me, holding my 40 page essay on the intersection of the European witch hunts and capitalism/exploitation/gender roles (it was supposed to be 7 pages...whoops) and went like "this is literally a master's-degree level thesis. what are you doing?? you could literally use this as your final dissertation in a master's program, what the fuck."

NOW??? NOW?? you'd think I'd be oh so skilled. but alas. i can barely piece together two ideas. adhd skill-regression is so so real. im SOBBING

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