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hotcat37 · 4 months
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Jere coded....
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in this buff Howdy world i am defending stick man Howdy with my fucking life. fending off all of the ripped pillars with a broom & bug spray
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prommytheus · 1 year
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quirkle2 · 1 year
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artist's rendition of BEEEEEEG STREEEETCH
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Darkin Tarhos @ Haru
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evilweasel-cosplay · 2 years
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Bootleg furby is sus
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takeiteasyjoan · 9 months
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Our new cat has wormssssss
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fleurmaleur · 10 months
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anyone else get the writing worm?
you open your writing doc and the worm starts wiggling, but you can't get him out no matter how hard you manifest creativity.
help me. he's so wiggly.
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jesspixi · 2 years
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Here’s a blurry picture of my puppy being a wiggle worm to cheer you up
that does help thank you 🥺
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eggs-can-draw · 1 year
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First kazuichi and now shuichi💀
oh my god wait this makes me think of Shuichi trying to pick up Kiibo agh AGH
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“normal” people: miraculouslyimportant, chatofladybugs, other cute miraculous related DN
you:
SDFGHJKJHGFD OK- no see, my name is still miraculous related, uhhhhhhh
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this would be my superhero powers
holder of the worm miraculous. Any time someone asks what I can do, that would be my answer
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summergilded · 28 days
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man if i make it blog canon that’d khi accidentally gets the tieflings slaughtered at the grove by the druids because he stole the idol,,,,,that’d probably make him reflect on it or send him spiraling into a sort of madness. depending on how receptive he is to the tadcrew.
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worldwake · 1 year
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Streamer stream is sad tonight :^(
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thesmallonesblog · 3 months
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A slightly drunken voice message from Gyu
Hey it's me...duh obviously it's me. What other psycho would be calling you this late at night without any kind of remorse?
I mean obviously I'm sad that you didnt answer but it's probably for the best. We all need our beauty sleep after all. Not that you need a lot of it because I mean look at you.
Now I'm getting off topic.
You are my faveourite topic though. I'm surprised no one has told me shut up yet on this trip because I may or may not have pointed out every single thing to all of them that you'd like and whined way too much about how much I wish you were here. Maybe they just feel bad for me at this point.
Ok seriously, Mingyu get it together.
The reason I'm calling you at this horrid hour, and yes I promise I will sleep soon - but anyway Jeonghan and I were talking and he asked me if I thought you'd still love me if I turned into a worm. Why a worm I don't know but I'd like to think I'd still be an attractive worm.
He said you wouldn't because you have this thing with all things bugish realted but I think you would still love me right? I mean our love knows no bounds. I'd love you still if you were a worm...I think. I mean people would probably think I'm crazy but some already think that so whats a couple more right? It's no biggie or anything but if you happen to wake up and happen to listen to this could you call me back ASAP because now I'm panicking a bit that you wouldn't.
Call me needy but I just need a little bit of reassureance and honestly, I greedily need to hear your voice. I miss your voice. I miss you.
Sweet dreams from your little wiggly worm.
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joyfulfxckery · 1 year
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Okay so I saved a worm earlier, and I'm just like OMG IDEA!
Ghost & König reaction to s/o saving a worm 🪱
cause they my husbands
😌✨️ Anywhore
You guys were walking back from the store that was down the street from your house, and it was slightly raining. He was carrying the heaviest bag, and you were carrying the lightest one because you wanted to help.
Getting on the same block as your place, you stop and hold out the bag for him to hold with urgency, " Quick, take it."
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Simon 👻 Riley
"What?"
The poor man is so confused as he takes the bag
Watching you randomly bend down towards the wet pavement just increases it
It doesn't entirely click until he sees the wiggling worm that's working it's way to the road
Even then, he's still relatively confused watching you
Trying to pick up the small slimy thing on the concrete
What makes it worse is that it's a baby
So it's so friggin' small
Si smiles underneath his black surgical mask when you start cussing out the worm cause you can't pick it up
When you finally do get it in your hand you hold it up so he can see
"Wormy wormy wormy" you say with a bigger smile of your own
He stands closer to the grass when you move onto it to put the worm farther away from the sidewalk
Like your own personal bodyguard
Who are we kidding he's always your bodyguard
He stands with a loving smile watching while you put the worm on the grass
Telling it to stay safe away from the sidewalk or the road
"They'll get you squooshed." You say
Walking back over to him with a proud smile
He moves the bags in his hands so he has one free to pull you in by your waist
Using the hand with the bags to pull down his mask so he can quickly peck you on the lips before pulling it back up
"My sweet girl/boy."
Making you smile at the praise before reaching for the bag you were holding
With your free hand, you grab onto his and pull him along
"Lessgoooo!"
It gives him a sense of pride watching you care and protect something, no matter how small it is
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König 👑
This man would also be confused
Unlike Simon, he takes the bag quickly from your hand while looking around for anything you may find important
When he sees you bend down to reach for the worm, he visibly relaxes
Watches with a smile as you struggle to pick it up
He chuckles, taking the gloves - that I can see him keep in a pocket just in case - out of a pocket
They have the grip on the fingers
Easy pick up of wiggly smiley creatures
He bends down himself while putting one on and within a couple tries, picks up the worm
You clap, smiling up at him. While he tells you to hold out your hand, you do, and he plops the worm in the middle of your palm
Both of you stand up, and you take a step over to the plants and grass to put the worm down in the middle
Taking a couple of steps back over to König who's eyes are crinkled up in a huge smile
Which makes you smile just as wide
He's already taken off the glove, the bare hand being held out for you
"The bag?"
"I've got it, Liebe." His voice gentle as he intertwines his fingers with yours
"Good eye, meine Königin"
"Thank you, my King." You lean against his arm as you continue your journey home.
It makes him love you even more, though he never thought that possible.
And in both accounts, when you get to your homes, the bags get put down, and they push you in front of the skin to get you to wash your hands 🩵✨️
Thanks for reading ♡
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decaying-enigma · 2 months
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[Space Core AU]
Danny could see it all.
Where the darkness meets the dance of light, a swirling canvas of stardust and celestial wonders—a symphony of colors, shapes, and energies unfurling across the infinite reaches of space.
Their radiant glow casting an aura that just beckoned him to join.
Cosmic tendrils weaved a labyrinth of star clusters, and stellar nurseries gave birth to new stars.
Nebulae shimmered with ethereal beauty, their wispy tendrils reaching out across the void like ghostly fingers.
Supernovae unleashed titanic explosions, scattering the remnants of dying stars across the cosmos in a dazzling fireworks display of light and energy.
Danny could almost feel it wash over his skin.
Black holes lurked in the depths of space, their gravitational pull so intense that not even light could escape their grasp.
Dark matter, the invisible scaffolding of the universe, weaves its enigmatic web throughout the galaxy.
He could hear the countless echoes, all worming their way into his being and, for a moment, pulling him closer and closer to...
""Danny!""
He fell back into his seat instantly, two arms holding him down, as Earth's gravity once again took hold of him.
Blinking rapidly, Danny shook his head, visions of stars and nebulae sliding away.
Yet not completely leaving his mind.
It took him a moment to remember where he was as he turned to Tucker and Sam.
They sat on either side of him, both having a firm grip on him with deeply concerned expressions on their faces.
They were all outside, at a table nestled in the corner of the (thankfully empty) park, and had been in the middle of eating lunch from a new cafe that Sam had wanted to try.
Or, at least, that had been the plan before he decided that gravity was just a suggestion.
"You okay, dude?" Tucker asked, a hand still holding onto him.
"I'm fine," Danny replied immediately.
But judging by the identical unimpressed looks on Sam and Tucker's faces, neither believe him in the slightest.
And rightfully so.
Though they did let go of him, trusting he wasn't about to start floating away again, they were ready to react if it happened again.
Danny sighed.
"I just got distracted for a second."
"You were floating away." Sam pointed it out, making little wiggly movements with her fingers. "Plus, your eyes were doing that weird galaxy thing again.
"That was just some dust," he lied half-halfheartedly.
She raised an unimpressed eyebrow, not buying that for a moment. "Yeah right. If we hadn't pulled you back down, you would probably already be out of the atmosphere by now."
"I would've noticed," Danny murmured, his eyes shifting to the side. "...eventually."
Sam huffed in frustration. "So not the point I was trying to make."
"They are super weird, though," Tucker agreed, then took a bite of his giant BLT sandwich. "But still cool, in the way they turn into terrifying black-holes that they look like the endless and cruel vacuum of space."
Danny stared at Tucker flatly.
"That makes me feel so much better."
"No problem!"
There was a brief silence, only for Tucker to put his sandwich back down, showing just how serious he was, and ask.
"But seriously, dude, are you alright?"
Danny looked down at the table, wanting to ignore his friends admittedly reasonable concerns, and absently twirled the straw of his ice tea.
But, eventually, he gave in.
"I already stopped by the Far Frozen to talk with Frostbite," he finally admitted. "Even ran into Clockwork, who was feeling strangely non-cryptic, and asked him about what was going on."
"So, what'd you find out?" Sam questioned, leaning forward, eager to hear what he had to say.
Danny snorted, an impish grin growing on his face. "Apparently, I don't actually have an ice core."
They both blinked in surprise.
The fact that Danny's core, practically the ghostly equivalent of a soul and a fundamental part of their being, wasn't ice this whole time and was actually something different was... a pretty big deal.
Sam asked, both curious and concerned, "So, what core do you have?"
"Frostbite called it a space core, or, as Clockwork referred to it, a piece of the Void." Danny rolled his eyes. "I'm like, 70% sure, he only called it that to be extra dramatic."
"So the ice powers were just...what? The first side effect before the weird eyes and the 'spacing' out?" Tucker joked with a grin.
Danny chuckled at the pun, while Sam groaned.
"Basically."
"Do you know what powers you are supposed to expect?" Sam asked, hoping they would catch a break this time.
"Not a clue," Danny said, shooting that hope down immediately.
Tucker raised an eyebrow. "Isn't there someone in the Ghost Zone you could ask?"
"It's, like, super rare; I mean, the only other ghost I know with the same core is Nocturn," he explained with an annoyed huff.
They both winced.
Despite not currently being antagonistic with the Ghost of Dreams, Danny and Nocturn's relationship wasn't anywhere close to friendly, even by ghostly standards.
And considering most ghosts could beat each other up, possibly even dismember one another, and still be willing to hang out later, that's saying something.
Danny sighed. "Yeah, I basically had the same reaction."
"Are you sure there's no one else?" Sam pushed, looking for a solution.
"Ghost Zone's a big place and leads to a lot of others, so probably." He shrugged. "But, even if Nocturn or someone else was willing to give me advice, it wouldn't help very much."
Seeing the confusion on their faces, he continued to explain.
"Frostbite gave me a whole lecture about it, but it basically boils down to the fact that, unlike most core elements, space cores express themselves so differently that there's no real set of powers that they share."
Sam slowly nodded, understanding showing on her face.
"So, while one ghost with a space core might be able to make black-holes, another might control gravity or even create stars," she continued, a hint of wonder in her voice.
Danny nodded his head in agreement.
"Hey, for all we know, you might get the power to twinkle really, really brightly instead." Tucker snickered loudly, with Sam quickly following.
Danny dropped his head onto the table, not sharing his friend's amusement in the slightest.
The snickers soon died off, as Danny continued to mope.
"It's probably not that bad." Tucker pointed this out. "You already learned to control the ice part of your powers; you'll figure this part out eventually."
"And we'll be right there when you do," Sam added, fully believing they would find the answer eventually.
"Hopefully not too close. Frostbite mentioned a few...unexpected stabbings the first time around," Tucker muttered under his breath, wincing as Sam punched him in the shoulder.
Danny rolled his eyes.
He wished that he shared his friends confidence in his abilities, but he was nevertheless grateful for the support his two best friends were giving him.
Thankfully, the conversation soon changed subjects from his potential new powers, moving on to talk about a homework assignment for school as they finished their lunch.
Danny made sure to pay attention this time, staying focused on the here and now.
Yet, even as he grinned from the sarcastic joke Sam had made, he could still feel the pull in the background.
He could hear the symphony of celestial bodies, the stars, the nebulae, and the infinite reaches of space in the back of his mind, all calling out to him.
Just waiting for the day that he would give in to the urge, and in the moment of weakness, join them forever and always until the end of time.
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