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hotte-y · 2 days
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Sometimes
I carry
Too many
Feelings
Inside my heart
Sometimes
It gets
Much too heavy
Sometimes
It gets
So heavy
It drags me down
Sometimes
I really
Don't know
How to get back up
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cephalonheadquarters · 4 months
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Uhuhm. ILOVEYOU virus gijinka type thing but also this was actually from another oc design who was based off this virus but later splatooned if you recognize them Uhhh. and now they're not ?Theyre normal now Idk i wanted to make virus design cause @superbellsubways and @ricopop made some virus guys and i coukdnt think of anything other than my old oc.❤️.
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odlump · 1 year
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Flea Bag
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onetrueloves · 2 years
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cercamioltreipensieri · 6 months
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Mi fai stare male ma non riesco a fare a meno di te...
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aliters · 2 years
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prettyanb · 5 months
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Snapchat Archives. 6.22.2022 📍Atl,ga
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komal01 · 24 days
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Toh kya huwa woh nahi mila?
Humein mila toh rab bhi nahi, par ibadat kahan ruki
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somnorvos · 14 days
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Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 🩷🩷
There's too many 😱, people om here are such incredible authors (cause even though you might not feel that way, you're more than writers!) and such nice people 🥹
@buckys-wintersoldier (i know you sent this to me, but you're still brilliant!!)
@amathslutsguidetofandom
@navybrat817
@winterarmyy
@fckmebarnes
@bucksangel
@thevillainswhore
@espinosaurusrexex
@thyme-in-a-bubble
@buckyalpine
@flordeamatista
@angrythingstarlight
Not me stressing to answer this cause i didnt get the notification 🙃
I know you all are like fantastic, and insanely nice and shit, and have no idea who I am, but I wanna thank each and every one of you.
You guys are incredible and you always make my day, which I'm sure is certain for a lot of ppl.
Never feel rushed to put shit out! I'm always willing to wait <3
Thank you 😆🥰
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epiclamer · 1 year
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fluffy after-hurt comfort would be very nice
Dedicated to my beautiful wife, who is trying her best and I am so so so proud of her <3 @save-the-villainous-cat
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Genius Bottom
Villain had dealt with every injury they had ever gotten, even when it got so rough they couldn’t touch it without tears rolling from their eyes, they never asked for help. Convinced they didn’t need it.
Ultimately, that was false. Just because they hadn’t received the help they deserved as a kid, didn’t mean they didn’t need any at all. Being independent meant knowing when you could handle something yourself, and being grown enough to reach out when you couldn’t.
The criminal hadn’t quite learned that last part yet.
Hero stood, unfazed, as they stared down on the villain sat against the floor. They were cradling their knee with both hands hovering just above the bruised skin.
In one hand, Hero held a tensor bandage, in the other, an icepack. Standard procedure for a nasty bump like that, without making it any worse. The tensor bandage was a precaution; if something was bumped out of place it could keep it steady until they found out. While the icepack was a classic, able to reduce swelling and cool down any inflammation or even numb the whole area.
Fidgeting slightly in their spot, Hero tapped their toes impatiently into the ground. Increasingly bothered by the freezing of their hand against the frozen pack.
“I don’t need your help.” Villain seethed, refusing to make eye contact, they held their ground—or knee in this case.
“Sure you don’t. Just as much as Jack didn’t need any help getting on that door.”
Villains eyes flicked upwards, dangerously dark and bloodshot from being knocked in the nose. “Don’t be a smart ass.”
Hero grinned, one opening after another. “I thought you liked my ass? You always say it looks good in my suit…”
“Shut. Up. I’m trying to deal with something right now, if you couldn’t tell.” They exaggerated with overly pronounced gestures waving at their knee, it was effective at getting their point across but it also caused them to flinch at the sudden movement.
Overall, Hero rated the performance a six out of ten. Multiple lost points for pain infliction.
They leaned onto one knee, placing the icepack down gently yet fast enough to avoid Villains attempts to stop them. When it touched their skin the criminal gasped and recoiled, but Hero held them steady. Pulling them in carefully as they helped adjust the pack against the bruise. Hearing the villain’s heaving breaths at the pressure, they lessened up slightly until the villain seemed to regain control over their lungs.
“See?” Hero tilted forwards even more, lips brushing against the shell of villain’s ear. “That’s not so bad is it?”
Villain shivered, both hands coming up to grip the hero’s shoulders for stability and grounding. Everything hurt so badly, their ribs, their face, their knee.
“That’s— that’s the last time I ever take a fight for you.”
They groaned in complaint when they saw the hero fiddling with the wrapper to the tensor bandage. Unravelling it once they shed it of its outer plastic confinement and they smiled up at the other.
“You said that last time.” Hero hummed, setting aside two metal clips that looked like evil dragon claws to the villain. Then they slowly removed the ice and began to wrap neatly around their joint.
The villain winced again, but the cold had numbed most of the area down which was a great relief. They didn’t say anything but drop their head into the crook of the hero’s neck, sputtering some nonsense about this being the “true last time”, but both of them knew it wasn’t. Villain had been taking the hero’s fights more and more often lately and every time they swore it would be the last.
Hero smiled into the villain’s hair once before continuing their work. “Someone’s a bit protective, huh?”
Villain didn’t even try to deny it.
Instead, they were focused on the hero’s hands. The way they gently pressed against the joint, all the anatomy behind it flooding their head as they carefully tested each muscle, tapped around each bone and softly tested the lengths of its mobility. Admittedly, they were also a bit touch starved and feeling the hero’s warm hands exploring and massaging their leg was heaven on earth. Even if in certain spots it ached or shocked their system with pain.
“Good news; nothing is torn or broken. No bones out of place and definitely not a fracture. Just a nasty ol’ bruise. Should be gone in a week tops.” They removed their hands much too early and Villain almost wished they’d keep checking, keep examining for something that wasn’t even there.
They grumbled and sat back up, pushing off the hero’s collarbone. “You’re such a nerd.”
“Hey, I thought that was my shtick—” Hero laughed, clipping the silver barrettes into their bandage, Villain decided that was a good name for them.
“Mmmm, sorry~” They definitely weren’t, but they couldn’t help it if it was the first thing to slip past their lips.
Again, the crime-stopper’s hands were on them. Hoisting them into the air in a bridle carry that made them squeak. They always hated if not secretly loved when the hero picked them up. In truth it made them feel so much better to be so close, pressing their ear to the other’s chest in an attempt to hear their heartbeat. Matching up their breathing patterns as they were brought to their bedroom and laid on the sheets.
Hero ran a hand through their hair as they helped them under the covers. Brushing hair out of their face in the process as their thumb delicately traced their lips. “No apology needed, pretty. What’s mine is yours…” Hero ended their sentence with a wink as they slipped under the blankets and joined the freezing villain.
They latched on like a lifeline the second Hero was cuddled in, warm and steady, breathing slow and eyes half-lidded. Perfection. Per usual. Their nights always started like this, the villain rolling on top and the hero already half asleep once their head hit the pillows.
Smirking, Villain squeezed the hero’s inner thigh, watching in twisted delight as their eyes shot wide open. “Everything that’s yours… is mine?”
The hero matched the glint in the villain’s eyes, a not-so-innocent smile greeting them right back. “Everything, love.” Both their hands landed on the villain’s hips. “Between five AM to nine PM. Not after.”
Villain rolled their eyes at their lover, cursing how much they were enjoying the power play, before they dragged their hand back up and onto the hero’s chest to rest.
“Smart ass.”
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jamiebowerserenity · 8 months
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Jamie Bower talking about toxic positivity. 🖤
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cephalonheadquarters · 3 months
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@ricopop @superbellsubways hiiiiii
(source for gif on oscillo (flashing warning
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scopophilic1997 · 8 months
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scopOphilic_micromessaging_700 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally.
This is number 700 in our MicroMessaging series! WooHoo!!!
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lila254 · 19 days
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I think I really fell in love with Reynald Eckhart. Weird? Yes, considering his personality, most scenes irritate him, but I can't see that. Someone else? I can't be the only one.
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starlightoflove · 1 month
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"death is temporary. i'll love you forever." - lisa frankenstein
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