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#im broken. they broke me
lesbians4yoohyeon · 1 year
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THIS GIF AHHHHHHHH PLEASE THEY'RE SO CUTE :( MAX LAYING HER LEGS ON EL'S WHEN THEY WERE SLEEPING + THEM FACING EACH OTHER :( PLEASE I LOVE THEM SO BAD THEY'RE SO PRECIOUS AND CUTE :(
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its-your-mind · 6 months
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what the fuck the novel was his dream and his dream was the novel and he used it to escape his life except he never bothered to dream himself into a happy ending. except the novel was just her desperate, half-conscious attempts to save him, to keep him alive for just one more day so he could read the next chapter she wrote. except it wasn’t ever just a novel at all because it was the millennia-long attempt of one person to finally meet the being that so desperately wanted a person with no history and no past to have a perfect future, a happy ending.
except that novel! was never actually the point! it was just the vehicle some version of themselves all used to get everyone to the start of the story that actually mattered, the story that wasn’t pre-ordained, the story where characters became companions and the reader became the protagonist and the dream of a happy ending for all of them was possible. all of them were there - the reader, the writer, the protagonist… but the reader was just the reader, the writer was a plagiarist, and the protagonist was only at the start of his journey. this story, the real story, the story that hadn’t been written yet, was about how when the world fell to ruin, the only person with the instruction manual on how to survive decided to sacrifice himself over, and over, and over, and… and they made it. they got to their happy ending. but before they did, they learned about the dream. his escape that became a reality. and he didn’t know, he didn’t understand what it was, and so he stepped back, and watched them walk away. because it was the story written for him that caused this much damage, and he had to atone.
but the people who he saved, who he walked with to the end, who turned from characters on his screen to friends and companions who fought beside him, cried when he was gone, screamed at him when he came back, laughed with him, loved him, lived through hell with him, survived because of him… they knew that the story that defined him was not the story that saved him, that he escaped to when it was all too much, but his own story, the story he forged himself. and so dozens of them chose to dive back into hell just to forcefully turn his attempt at an ending, a sentence that ended in a period, into a promise of more to come, a clause that ended in a comma.
and then? the plagiarist who was never a plagiarist at all, but the author who saved him, she sat down and wrote his story. the one he made by their side. they compiled their memories - the memories of the author and the protagonist and heroes and villains and gods and angels and demons and dragons and prophets - into a new novel. and they sent that novel out to the stars to be told, a literal shout into the void to tell him that he was LOVED. that he deserved HAPPINESS. that it was okay for him to REST. that they were waiting for him to come HOME. and they hoped that this story would reach him just as the first had. that he would find it, and he would read it, and it would be the thing that saved him, that kept him alive, and that eventually brought him back to them.
he had promised, after all, to be the first reader of her next novel.
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Of Finally after days I got Enough courage to say this...
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR ART!!
You are the First Welcome Home artist I followed And I Don't Regret it.
And now Laughingstock Lives in My Head 24/7
Annd the Way You draw Wally is just so...
I don't even know how to describe it!
Your Art brings me so Much Joy!!!
- Blue Anon ����
!!!! thank you so much!!! i'm happy to Provide! have a Wally scribble i have to almost completely redo <3
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beemot · 7 months
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not leaving bed for a week!! [ray × gale]
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brokenobstacless · 11 months
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I'm sorry, I just didn't think you could hurt me that much.
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be-an-echo · 2 months
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happy (belated) valentine's day!
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3-aem · 4 days
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MY BRAINS NOT WORKING AND THE CUTE BOY I WORK WITH KEEPS CORRECTING MY GRAMMAR THIS IS SO AHAIWIAKSDHDGRRRRHRNE
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bugflies00 · 2 months
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anyone else have this problem of . whats the word. antropomorphising inanimate objects . Especially ones with faces such as stuffed animals. to the point where more than once you have cried over a stuffed animal lost in the street <- and for context im not someone who cries often thats not really how i express things so like. uh
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darealsaltysam · 1 year
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im at my fucking limit oh my god atreus running to kratos to hug him after freeing garm and kratos hugging him back and then letting go and then realizing atreus ISNT letting go and NEEDS comfort and continuing to hug him and asking him what happened and not getting mad or impatient and just letting him know he’s there for him and even as EVERYONE berates him for freeing garm kratos steps in and defends him because he understands how unbearably COMPASSIONATE his son is even for an evil hellhound and telling him they’ll fix this together and how he’s not angry and is only happy that he’s safe and and and and and AND AND-
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yeyinde · 1 year
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price is the kinda man that chokes you by wrapping his full arm around you from behind, just tucking your neck into the crook of his arm and squeezing until your back hits his chest and there’s nowhere to run. Hits you with some “sh sh sh, you can take it, can’t you? yeah you can”
i came back to this, like 8 times. i read it over and over again all day.
op, i love you. you're amazing. this is so great! genuinely!!! but WHY would you do this to me???? this has been in my head all day and i'm???? i still don't know how to process this. i had to take a walk. several, actually, because i kept thinking about this man's big, hairy forearm around my neck his 'i've been sneaking dad's cigs since the age of 12' voice in my ear and I'm????
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ganondoodle · 1 month
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serious question, are there ANY (wired) headsets made today anymore that have seperated plugs for audio and microphone??
usb ones always cause trouble and the only other ones i can find are those with combined audio+mic into one plug, which i dont have the ports on my PC for.............
i tried looking through adapters but the only ones i can find are those that combine seperate ones, id need the reverse (if thats even possible)
(visualization bc i feel like i am losing my sanity trying to explain what i mean, am i stupid? did i halluzinate the two jack/plug thing???? do only cheap garbage ones have this??? is that one of the gaming chair things??? like oh you want a GAMING headset- that means either combined or usb haHA???)
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noname-404s-blog · 9 months
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💔💔
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what do you MEAN the audio plugin doesn't work
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lycheefruiit · 10 months
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SLIME BEING SOFT WITH THE EGGS IS MAKING ME TEAR UP BECAUSE WHENEVER HE TALKS TO THEM HE HAS LIKE A SOFT VOICE- DOES THAT MAKE SENSE? AND THAT IS HOW HE USED TO TALK TO JUANAFLIPPA :(
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lotshusband · 2 months
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oh how i would love it if strangers would refrain from asking me about my scars ❤️ the most annoying part is that my most visible scar right now was caused by a very improbable accident so even if i just laugh off the question with a quick explanation i sound like a bad liar. hell on earth
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jakowskis · 4 months
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"i hated owen for all/most of s1 i only started liking him in s2" weak. i liked owen since he got choked against a wall by an angry woman and then told her he wanted to shag her immediately afterwards. and then even more when he spent ep3 trying to intimidate and murder a rapist
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