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#i have a fucking mood rn
opens-up-4-nobody · 6 months
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Cyanobacteria my beloved 🖤
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ahamkara-apologist · 7 months
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Actually you know what. I'm in an oc-loving mood and want to hear about other people's Young Wolves rn and how they intersect with what we get in canon. Do y'all have reasons why your guardians are so quiet in canon/why they prefer to be called by their title rather than their name, or is that something you disreguard entirely as a blank space Bungie left for you to fill in? How do they mesh with canon in that reguard?
(My Young Wolf is named Aeris, and the reason why he prefers to go either by 'guardian' or 'young wolf' is because it sounds so similar to Eris's name. That they're both quiet Hunters with thousand-yard stares and a penchent for researching aliens/creeping people out in the process doen't help the matter, either. Aeris decided to let Eris be the one with 'name rights' mostly because she's his senior, but also partially because he gets a little freaked out by people he doesn't know using his first name simply bc that's a good metric for them being someone he should remember, and if he doesn't know them then oops he fucked up there)
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shoezuki · 19 days
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I swear to god when writing lately i jus violently shift between feeling 'im a god of words' and 'everything i write is disgusting' so rapidly. Like idk what it is but i feel like its shit sometimes then i do a good line n im like so back
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yuridovewing · 1 month
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trying to conceptualize asc protag designs with picrew.
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rapidhighway · 8 months
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K I've been thinking about this for like a week now. Ignoring any immortal headcanons if you have them. Knuckles knows he's not going to be able to guard the Master Emerald forever and that probably troubles him, but, if he was dying do you think he'd ask Sonic to guard it? He's the person with a unique connection to Chaos and the Chaos Emeralds and he's basically chosen one the most specialest guy, and one of the few people Knuckles could trust with that duty.
Of course I think Sonic would say no. I think he'd never be able to do that and he wouldn't want to.
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reactionimagesdaily · 6 months
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flashnthunder · 6 months
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baberoe priest kink- hello yes please i need this!!!!
(thank you for taggin me <3)
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Willow Boughs and Wanting
(mildly nsfw under the cut)
He’s pushed back into the pew, and he goes without much fight. From his position now, Babe is half looming over him. The light through the windows makes his hair even more red, like a halo of fire consuming him. Babe doesn’t leave him to think for too long, slowly straddling himself over his lap until his knees are on either side of Eugene’s legs. He’s still taller like that, looking down at Eugene’s face when he tips his head back.
“I gotta tell you, Father, you’ve made it a helluva time sitting in on your services,” Babe says, and there’s a hint of a smile there that’s swallowed in something more serious. Babe leans down so close that their lips almost touch. He plays it like a waiting game and Eugene is the one to blink first. He doesn’t know who closes the gap first, but they’re kissing and Babe’s hands are on his shoulders.
If there had been a halo of fire around Babe, it’s going to cover him next, spread its fire like a curious flame licking up around dry wood. It dries the muggy air out of him and brings him closer to something real and solid. They kiss until they’re spending more time pulling away to breathe a shared exhale of the same air.
“It just ain’t right keeping you squirreled away in here all by your lonesome,” Babe murmurs, and Gene doesn’t have time to think about what he means before Babe lets himself settle further down in his lap. Only by sheer will does he keep his hands from grabbing him, either to push him away or drag him down he doesn’t know. Babe looks him in the eye, slow and deliberate in his gaze and grinds down onto his lap. Eugene can’t bite back the noise he makes, something choked off and high that escapes his throat.
“Edward, you can't be doing that,” he means it to sound more of a warning than it does. Instead it comes more like a hurried question.
“What's it gonna take to kill that? Need to know me a little more biblically before you call me the right name?” Babe asks, and the smile from earlier is back. He grinds his hips against Eugene, dropping his head to his shoulder for a moment. He nudges Eugene’s head back, kissing right above his white collar where his throat dips with each swallow.
“Want me to stop calling you by your first name, maybe? You prefer Father Roe if we're being formal like?” He rocks into him again, pulling back to kiss along his jaw. He can feel the blood in his cheeks, hot and thruming underneath his skin. Babe winds his arms around his neck, his eyes falling closed when he leans his head to the side and hips still moving.
"Edward," he tries again, and his voice has found no more strength the longer he waits. Babe's eyes come open again at that, and just as suddenly as they'd ended up together he pulls back. Eugene feels something akin to fear flush through him, suddenly wanting to pull him back down.
He doesn't go far, Babe sinks to his knees in front of him, slower than should be possible with how fast everything else seems to be happening to him. Eugene can’t get a good enough grip on the pew under his hands him to steady himself. There’s a wicked look Babe gets now, and he runs his hands down the outside of Eugene's legs, catching halfway down his shin and holding.
“Awful hard, like I was saying. Supposed to be listening and you’re up there, looking like all a’this,” Babe’s hands move back up again to catch his hips, squeezing just a little. Eugene digs his nails into the pew, wishing the wood would splinter under his grip. He presses until it hurts, tilting his head up and screwing his eyes closed.
“Figured yous would be used to seeing somebody down on their knees like this,” Babe’s grip tightens. He pulls him forward a little, pushing Eugene to choose between letting go of his grip on the old wood or letting his hips be moved forward till his back is almost arched.
“No, I ain’t, it’s not- I never,” his voice comes out in more of a stutter than he had expected. Babe’s grin grows at that. Just as slowly as he’d sunk to his knees before, he leans forward till his lips hover about an inch away from the dark fabric. Despite the layers, Eugene feels a hot flush run down his neck knowing that if Babe looked he would probably be able to see him getting hard.
“You good and sure about that? Don’t wanna take my confession like this?” Babe asks, and there's not a prayer in the world that comes to him now.
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angstflavoured · 1 month
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*shaking* hey I made a playlist of songs that remind me of your Wheatley *runs away like a deer* https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5zfi4EFyXn8SVWDUuca70F?si=SJm2MO8VS3GDGiWgwFUslg&pi=u-SZOTSkTzQ6ed
OH MY GOOODDDNESS YOU ARE SO FUCKING SWEET 😭😭😭 will wood and tv girl are so fucking true, and theres a few on there i dont know so im excited to listen 👹👹 IM GLAD YOU LIKE HIM !!!!!!
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v-arbellanaris · 16 days
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I've been having a real rough go of it lately tbh like entirely demotivated to work, mood is down. executive dysfunction at an all high. i can't write, i lose interest in reading. i feel emotionally at rock bottom and so exhausted.
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savetheghost · 17 days
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wanna be put in a room with craft stuff for 10 years
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spaceratprodigy · 22 days
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sorry for how slow and sparse I've been getting around to everyone. I'm doing my best but genuinely rn I desperately need to take care of myself instead of always putting others first.
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sickgraymeat · 1 year
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I love how two of the best lines in all of AT (“Finn this is literally serious” and “see this is a good example of why I want to kill you”) are in the same episode
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pepperpixel · 9 months
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Hello everyone!!! It is aberration odium art dump time!!! Featuring!! wild tonal shifts! Cuz the first page of art I drew more recently.. but then I also had some tetack n somnix pics I hadn’t posted yet from when I was working on there playlists! So! I’m posting them all together! Even if it does cause emotional whiplash lmao
#aberration odium#homestuck#fantroll#fan troll#fantrolls#xylona#dessie#caiddo#tetack#somnix#Srry the first page is basically just dessie x caiddo. w 1 love xylona lol#they’re fun to draw!!!! give me comfort… lil in love blorbos..#I actually drew some solo caiddos too! cuz I’ve realized. I have not drawn very many nice pics of him on his own.#and I wanted to try and rectify that. but! those are all traditional. and I don’t feel like cleaning them up yet.. eventually!!#eventually I will. just not today#’hey pepper have u watched Fionna and cake yet?’ no I have not….. welcome to my twisted fucking mind… this is my curse#I hate… fucking watching anything lol. like I have to be in the right zone mood for it.. and I just haven’t felt like it yet lol#I WILL THO. I will eventually… just not rn lol#it’s funny. cuz at first I thought it was just a thing I did when other ppl wanted me to watch something#but no!!! IM THE ONE WHOS EXCITED ABOUT AND WANTS TO WATCH THIS SHOW. AND I STILL DONT FEEL LIKE IT.#like wtf is wrong w my brain ghghg. I’m procrastinating watching something that I WANT TO WATCH#I’ll get around to it eventually tho. probably soon. I’m gonna be cat sitting in a few days so I’ll have a lot of free time then#so I’ll def get around to it#until then tho!! pls enjoy this art of me and my friends homestuck ocs lol#doodles#*1 LONE xylona. not love lol… spelling is hard..#blood#death#character death#I rlly should have put those in a diff photoset they r SO TONALLY DIFFERENT. like it’s like ‘wooo chibi fun times!!’ then ‘u killed him..’
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sirensea14 · 3 months
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Me with who
I trusted, Let you in
Let you see through my broken skin
Let you tell me, People would love me
Not get sick of me, Get rid of me
I know you rarely open your Tumblr from your browser but if ever you do so, well, sana matamaan ka.
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torchickentacos · 5 months
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HEARTBREAKING: Person within your oppressed group acts as if they speak for every single other person in the group
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howldive · 3 months
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i have so many small cuts around my hands that i don't know where it came from and i bit my tongue so bad 5 days ago and now it's swollen. i also slept abhorrently because people like to wake me up every hour so now i also have chest pain thanks
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