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#idk something to think about

cowboylikedean · 1 year

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there's an implication in the anti-hero video that taylor is afraid of raising children who grow up to be spoiled brats who destroy things at her funeral fighting for money and assets and it feeds into the commentary on fame and money making her lonely and detatching her from life echoed around the album (ithink of "itook the money, my friends from home don't know what to say" and the whole song of midnight rain the most) and i just think its interesting

#taylor #anti-hero #like imagine feeling so big and out of touch with your own life #unable to be kind and caring without attaching it to a prize #that you're not capable of raising good people #idk something to think about

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holywaterzzz · 1 year

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anetra taking one of those am i gay quizzes

#idk something to think about #btw hello everyone i have awoken #rpdr #rpdr s15 #clown.txt

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alenkorra · 11 months

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something all the people who hate dorian have in common is that they're all losers

#idk something to think about

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insert-current-obsession-here · 2 years

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Convenience store au

Harrow is a graduate student and she’s forced to find a part time job when her trust fund runs out. Luckily, her roommate and childhood companion Gideon works at a local convenience store and offers to vouch for Harrow with her boss. Harrow gets a job working at the register. One day, Ianthe and Corona (whom Gideon knows from a rather prolific one night stand a few months back) come through Harrow’s lane to buy Plan B. Ianthe recognizes Harrow from one of their shared classes. Harrow is completely oblivious. A few weeks later, Ianthe is a new hire at that very same convenience store. It gives her an excuse to spend more time flirting with Harrow but it’s ridiculous because everyone knows she’s super rich and has no business working a minimum wage job. Hijinks and hilarity ensue.

Queue Jealous Gideon who’s forced to watch Harrow slowly go from activity rebuking Ianthe’s advances to passively ignoring them and then finally tolerating and engaging with them. Gideon having to suffer in silence every time Harrow lets Ianthe touch her neck or lean close over her shoulder. Gideon catching Ianthe with her hands on Harrow’s hips in the alley behind the store. Gideon watching from the shadows as Harrow stretches up on her toes to press their lips together easily—far too familiar to be the first time that it’s happened. Gideon watching Harrow fall in love with someone else (Ianthe of all people) when she’s standing right there!! Even though she’s always been there…

Gideon realizing that she just wants Harrow to be happy (even if-yuck-it’s with ianthe). Gideon coming to understand that she won’t lose her relationship with Harrow just because Harrow’s letting new people into her life. Gideon being content with it because the places that they exist within one another’s lives are too integral to be replaced by anyone else. Gideon learning that her happiness is just as valuable as Harrow’s. Them finding it separately but celebrating it together.

Discovering that love—in all its forms—is supposed to be convenient.

#they end up going on a double date w Corona and everything works out happy ever after the end #idk this is rushed and bad but I’m unable to commit to long fics so #pretty much Gideon and harrow work in a convenience store and ianthe woos harrow ? who knows how #Harryanthe #of course . but with a sprinkle of griddlehark angst #I’m not sure what’s wrong w me but Gideon and harrow are friends !! it’s complicated but I just don’t think they need to be romantic #idk something to think about #they go bowling. on their double date. harrow and ianthe are cooked by Gideon and Corona despite their efforts to cheat w math and angles #maybe Gideon ends up w dulcie in the end . who knows.#convenience store au #the locked tomb #gideon nav #harrowhark nonagesimus #ianthe tridentarius #coronabeth tridentarius

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bluebeewings · 1 year

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The only “straight” couple I truly shipped (made fanart, read fics, etc) was Kanan and Hera from Star Wars Rebels and I truly think it’s because they felt like queerbait 😭😭😭 Really. It was looking into the hints and wondering if they’d ever follow through. It was reading interviews to see if it could be real or if I was getting insane. It was wondering about the timeline, if they were already a couple. It was so fun and such an amazing high when they were confirmed to being together.

#I have this terrible feeling that the thrill of not knowing if the couple is even a thing is the driving force that makes me ship people #i love the dynamic sure #but i love looking into subtext #im also a firm belive that thats the reason why queerbaiting ships are so popular #its fun to theorize!!! to read into things #the bad thing about bait is that it will never truly satisfy you #(but that also ties in with fandom culture because there will only be more and more fics about them)#idk something to think about #kanera #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #star wars rebels #queerbaiting #television #queer television

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fangaminghell · 1 year

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I like how I now have a froakie but don't even know who to give it to. Like. Imani already has a fuck tone of pokemon, Flynn already have a good amount of water types, and Arrow only has Swampert, but Swampert fits them more than Greninja does. So the Froakie is just. Vibing????

It doesn't help that he has a jolly nature and poor special attack IVs. Like it's cute, but still. Though I think I can make a physical Greninja, so it ain't so bad.

Wait. Wait. I just realized something. Imani and Ren could be Greninja buddies. HM.

#ngl i'm realizing that imani doesn't have a lot of speedy pokemon #i mean she /does/ but I don't use them as often.#idk something to think about #and very ironic given imani's nature

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nat-20s · 2 months

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Ten and Donna end up on a fucked up deadly space newlyweds show despite uh. Not being newlyweds but they get almost all the questions right. They start to sweat when the final question is "what's one secret desire you have involving the other?" And Donna writes "sometimes I wish I could occasionally shrink down the doctor real small so I could carry him around in my pocket and make sure he doesn't get lost' while Ten writes "sometimes I wish I was small enough that Donna could carry me around in like a cat backpack or maybe a shirt pocket" and they look at each other like AYYYYYY because not only are they deeply drift compatible they're also fuckin weird about it 💖

#doctor who #donna noble #tenth doctor #tennant doctor #you know i usually have the doctor say weird shit about her (positive) like idk #'u know i think me and donna wouldve crushed being conjoined twins'#but i think donna also says weird shit about him. i think shell say out loud something like #'you know i look at you and wonder of i could use you as a paintbrush:#nobody knows what the FUCK those two are talking about

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sheepydraws · 20 days

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The secret Dungeon Meshi sauce that's getting people to eat better is that it's so non-judgmental. Senshi and the rest of the gang never talk about what not to eat besides things that taste bad and literal poison. They don't even talk about "health" that much besides the importance of a balanced diet. It's so much easier to eat well when you think of food simply as something your body needs, and that it's often worth the extra effort to make it taste good, especially when you understand how to connect "things your body needs" with "things that taste good"

#dungeon meshi #delicious in dungeon #dunmeshi #idk I just think a lot about how no one talked about hot fatty pork was unhealthy #or even scolded Maricelle for wanting something they couldn't afford #Senshi just said 'you haven't been eating fat so your body needs some. let's make something rich and delicious!'

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hailsatanacab · 5 months

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Family Dinners - dpxdc

"Holy shit, you're Bruce Wayne!" Danny gaped, jabbing a finger at the man sitting at the head of the table.

The bustling dining room goes silent as everyone turns to look at him.

"Danny, who did you think was going to be here?" Tim asks, disbelief plain in his voice and Danny feels his face flush red.

"Sorry, I, uh, I guess I just never put it together. Tim Drake-Wayne. Wayne Manor. It, uh, makes sense now." He laughs sheepishly and scrubs at his neck before slumping back down into his chair.

"Well," Tim says with an indulgent sigh, "at least I know you're not just friends with me for my connections."

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, I just never thought about it, I guess."

Danny sinks lower as everyone around him laughs. Come to dinner, he said, the food is the best, he said, ignore the family, he said. Danny really wishes he'd listened to Tim and just ignored them—almost as much as he's regretting accepting the offer in the first place—but... he's having dinner with Batman.

Ancients, that's so weird!

The last time he saw Batman was in the future and, suffice it to say, it was not going well. There hadn't really been time for family dinners there.

Wait. Family dinners?

He peers around the table, openly gawking at everyone as it all clicks into place.

"Everything alright, Danny? Now realising who everyone else is?" Tim asks with a roll of his eyes.

"Uh... something like that..." Danny mumbles as everyone laughs again.

From further down the table, the smallest Wayne scoffs and clicks his tongue.

"I thought you said he was smart, Drake?"

"So, you all do it, too, then?" he asks, ignoring the jibe. Danny's only a little bit jealous as he thinks of how much easier they must have it, how much easier it'd be if his family had been on his side, too. "You all work together?"

"Nah," Dick says from across the table with a brilliant grin. "Tim's the only one that works with Bruce, we all have different jobs. I'm a police officer in Bludhaven."

"Disgusting." Danny blurts out without thinking—because seriously, what kind of self-respecting vigilante would also be a police officer?—before clapping a hand over his mouth. "Sorry."

The whole table laughs again, the loudest being the blonde girl a few spaces down from Dick. Look, Danny wasn't really paying attention to names when they were all paraded in front of him. Dick only gets remembered because his name is a joke.

Come on, Danny, recover!

"That's, uh, not what I meant, though."

"Oh?" Dick asks, cocking his head slightly to the side. Is it Danny's imagination or does his smile tense slightly?

"Yeah, I mean like, you know, in costume. It must make it so much easier to have everyone together like this."

"Costume? What do you mean?"

Yeah, Danny's not imagining it, everyone tenses up at that. It's really only now that he's realising that this probably isn't how he should bring up that he knows about their... night time activities. In fact, he probably shouldn't be bringing it up at all.

"Uuhhh..." Danny looks wildly around the table as he continues making his stupid noise. Think, think, think! There must be a way out of this!

"Danny?" Tim asks, looking concerned.

"Oh, Ancients, this isn't how I wanted it to go at all," he mutters, slipping even further into his chair. He's almost on the floor now and he so, so wishes it could just swallow him up.

His real first meeting with Batman was meant to be cool! He had planned to be Phantom, maybe save them from a tight spot, prove his worth as a mysterious and powerful ally as thanks for the help Batman gave him in the future.

"Danny, what are you talking about?" Tim starts tugging on his sleeve in an attempt to pull him back up from his pit of despair.

Eventually, Danny relents and sits up straighter, hiding his face in his hands and whining all the while.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect him to be here and it threw me off so now I look stupid and it's so embarrassing!" he wails, flailing his arms wide. "Why wouldn't you warn me that Batman was your adopted dad, Tim? Couldn't you have let me know?"

"I'm sorry, what? Danny are you alright? There's no way Bruce can be Batman, look at him!"

"Yeah," the blonde girl laughs from the bottom of the table, "look at him! That's a wet noodle of a man! Batman can actually do things, B is incapable of pretty much everything."

"Thank you, Stephanie," Bruce sighs, massaging his forehead.

It's... Those are the first words Danny's heard Batman say since everything went down and it's enough to knock him out of his embarrassment.

It's really good to hear his voice again. Especially now, when it's strong and healthy and full of personality—even if that personality is little more than a tired father right now—far better than how it had been, at the end.

Danny sits up, back straight, and grins. He's got this. He remembers it perfectly. Some people count sheep to fall asleep, Danny repeats his mantra to be certain that he'll never forget it.

"Gamma alpha upsilon tau iota mu epsilon, 42, 63, 28, 1 colon 65 dash 9."

Once again, the whole table falls into silence.

"Holy shit..." breathes the other D name (Duke? Danny's pretty sure he's Signal) from opposite Stephanie. "Isn't that...?"

"The time travelling code." The littlest Wayne says stiffly. "We have met in the future?"

"That's not just the time travelling code, Dami." Dick says, looking between Danny and Bruce. "That's the family time travelling code."

Danny's grin freezes in place.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"1 colon 65 dash 9." Dick explains, still flicking between him and Bruce. "It means you've been adopted into the family and we should all treat you as such, no questions asked."

"Tell you what, I'm about to ask a question." Danny says, dumbstruck. "You just told me it was a code to identify time travellers, not anything about being adopted! What the hell, B?"

Bruce looks about as shellshocked as Danny feels.

"We must have been close," he says finally, after opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water a few times.

"No! Not that close!" Danny reels back, taking a deep breath ready to refute it all, but... "Well, I mean, you found me when I first got stuck, and you helped me get better despite being... And then we fought together against the, uh, bad guy, before he, um, he... before you couldn't."

An uncomfortable beat passes while they all pick up on what Danny tried so hard not to say.

"So, you're not from the future, then, you travelled there and came back?" Tim asks, breaking the tension and leaning forward with a glint in his eye.

"Yeah, it was a whole end of the world thing, but don't worry about it," Danny says with a hand wave, "It's all kosher now, won't ever happen."

"What did happen?"

"Seriously, don't worry about it, we cool."

"How long in the future was it?"

"About ten years? You were pretty spry for an old man, B," Danny laughs, wishing they'd get off the topic of what happened and get back to the adoption bit.

Everyone shares degrees of a cautious smile as they relax out of the shock, and Dick—whose grin is the biggest—says, "No wonder you got the family code, you're already riffing on him like one of us. How long were you there for?"

"A week, before I managed to get back to my present and stop him then."

"A week? Jeez, B, that has to set some kind of record, seriously."

"Oh!" Danny says, sitting bolt upright and blinking in surprise before pointing at Dick and bouncing in his seat. "You're Nightwing!"

"What?"

"That's exactly what Nightwing said when Batman told me the code! Makes so much more sense now."

Dick laughs and claps his hands, delighted.

"You were not formally adopted?" The grumpy small one—Dami?—asks, his face pinched.

"I didn't even know I was informally adopted."

"And your parents? Are they alive or dead?"

"Damian, stop—"

"They were dead in the future, but they're alive now." Danny says, looking down. He fiddles with the tablecloth, twisting the fabric around his fingers as he fights down the pang of sadness that he always feels when he thinks of them now. He forces a bright smile on his face and hopes it doesn’t look too strained. "I just, uh, can't talk to them much, anymore."

"Damian," Dick warns, "1 colon 65 dash 9. Treat them as family, no questions asked."

"This is Damian treating him as family, the little turd has no manners." Tim scoffs, rolling his eyes, but he gently bumps shoulders with Danny to knock him out of his funk. Danny can't help but send him a watery smile.

"I have the most exemplary manners, Drake, unlike some people." Damian spits, crossing his arms with a pout. "I was merely ascertaining his status to see how he could possibly fit into the family."

"I know this is all a bit sudden, Danny," Bruce smiles, ignoring Damian and reaching out to lay a warm hand on his arm, "for all of us. But if I felt strongly enough to give you that code after spending a week with you in the future, then you are more than welcome in this family, if you so choose it. I think I can speak for all of us when I say we'd like to get to know you a bit more."

"I know a threat when I hear it, Bruce." Danny snorts. "But, yeah, I get it. I'm sorry this is all so weird, it really wasn't how I wanted to find you again, but... I'm glad I did."

"So are we, Danny." Dick says, with a warm smile. "And formally or not, 1 colon 65 dash 9 means you're family. Welcome to the fun house! No take backs or refunds, sorry. You're stuck with us."