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purpleleafsyt · 3 months

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This was already posted on my YouTube, but I figured it deserved to go here too :]

Under the cut are some of the individual frames because Capcut killed the quality lmao

#purplearts #chonny jash #chonnys charming chaos compendium #cccc #cj soul #cj mind #cj heart #how. do you tag these guys properly #ANYWAYSSSS I'm surprised I've never seen this with the Jashlings lmao

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kaidabakugou · 9 months

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this is so random but one of my favorite things when out in a bar is asking for a wet pussy shot and seeing the bartender’s initial shock then processing what i said and smiling while nodding and shooting me a quick “yes you can” or “sure thing” but they’re smiling the entire time they’re making it

#kai.rambles #it happens every time bro it literally makes my night while out for drinks lmao #ig not many ppl order those BAHAHAHA #anywayssss the bathroom line in this bitch is so long i’m really regretting starting my night with one of those big ass heinekens #like why so big?!?! it’s like 4 regular coronas in one 🥴

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cherries-and-knives · 3 months

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The average oldest daughter experience is relating to all the fictional people weighed down by responsibilities, the ones who love aggressively, who want to be great but don’t always know how, or the ones who are expected to be great and are just trying to survive under the weight. It’s finding yourself in the ones who have a hard time expressing emotions, but have little problem expressing anger. It’s being drawn to the protective characters, who love with shields and go down fighting for others, but have a hard time excepting love in return and often don’t expect it.

#was looking at little women posts and was hit with the overwhelming urge to write about this #I feel this is a bit more serious than what I usually post lmao #but idk I was thinking about all the characters I’ve related to most of my life #and all the character my friends who are also eldest daughters relate to #and I’ve found there’s a pretty common pattern #and also I understand a lot of people relate to these kinds or character without being eldest daughters!#but I’m honestly just relaying my personal experiences :)#anywayssss #eldest daughter #oldest daughter #relatable #bookblr #little women #I could totally see this post hitting the wrong crowd lol and ppl being pissed I’m being so specific abt eldest daughters💀#or I could see no one relating to this at all #oh well either way

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musette22 · 5 months

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Hiii my darlings, just dropping by to say that I am once again on a little trip, meaning I might not be very present on here for the next few days! I also am aware that there is still a couple of lovely asks sitting in my inbox that deserve a proper reply, so I will get to that one at some point, I promise!! 🫶🏼

And for those who are interested: I'm in Sheffield, UK, right now (home of Arctic Monkeys 💗) to see Miles Kane (one of my other ship) perform, and in true me style, I actually just ran into Miles and his little dog Max when I was on my way to the venue and he was just walking Max before the gig 😂 I got to pet the little fluff ball and chat to Miles for a bit and it was SO lovely (I took a pic but it's a bit stalkery in handsight oops) and that's not even counting the actual gig and the lovely tumblr friend I met up with!!! Very very good day 🥰

Here they are pre-gig 🥰

And tomorrow I'm heading to London to see one of my best friends and stay with her for a few days, and we're going to another gig tomorrow night (Audio Bullys with support from Jamie T, which I am SO excited about too 😍)

Anyways, that was a little life update from me and an explanation for why i might not be on here much for a few days, but I'll be back as always!! Hope everyone has a wonderful Friday tomorrow! 💕✨️

#i can't believe i got to pet maxie 😭😭#like i've written fic that features max so he is just as famous to me as miles and alex lmao #he's like the equivalent of dodger!!#i'm so excited about it 😭😂#anywayssss I'll stop boring you guys now #ilyyy #miles kane #max kane #minnie talks

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spaceratprodigy · 9 months

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✏ WIP Wednesday ✏

Thank you for the tag @the-lastcall @captastra 💖💫

I haven't got any new drawings to share just yet! I'm taking a lil break to let my body and my brain rest. But I have been excitedly planning out the things I want to work on next and I genuinely can't wait! Not putting pressure on myself, but I've been super excited to work on some smaller oc stuff, some au stuff, and hopefully I'll have the energy to make some fun things for Halloween this year! :3

I haaaave been messing around with some quick ideas in my notes app tho, so I can share those today at least. Hope y'all like reading! 👇

🔍 — Detective au

"Maximillian, could you hand me that?" she asked, a soft teasing in her voice.

Max reached for the seasoning his companion pointed at, their fingers brushing against each other during the hand-off. Losing himself only for a moment thinking about the way his name sounded on her lips.

"I've never cooked anything like this on my own" he said, holding his head over the pot to take in the aroma.

"It's never too late to learn" Faith practically sang. "Thank you, again. For helping, I mean."

Max's eyes softened looking at her, the smile on her face was genuine. One she had hardly shown during their time together on this case. He wanted to spend every day in this kitchen with her, seeing her glow like this.

"Salami soup is an interesting choice, I've never heard of it before tonight. I'm sure yours is quite the delicacy." He meant it sincerely, but couldn't resist trying to get another playful smile out of her with flattery.

He began cleaning up the mess they had made while prepping. Carefully moving the knives and cutting boards to the sink, wiping up any straggling ingredients that didn't quite make it to the pot, turning down the volume of her little kitchen radio. The way she couldn't resist dancing along to the tunes she liked filled Max's heart with a feeling he still didn't quite understand yet. One he was afraid to acknowledge.

Faith looked at him with a comfort she'd never felt before. She ladled up some broth, offering him a taste. Her smile only growing when he winced from the heat, but agreeing it was quite delicious. She didn't expect to become so fond of her new partner, even less did she think the man she met her first day on this case would enjoy the quality time as much as she did. She heard the whispers about him, the warnings, but that clearly wasn't the man that stood before her.

Faith looked back at her pot with a tired expression.

"Funnily enough, there were quite a few of us in the same crowd who had grandparents or parents that came from Puerto Rico. It was a dish we all knew well, we loved talking about the differences in our family recipes" she stirred slowly, the sounds of the kitchen becoming drowned out by her thoughts.

"But weirdly, we all knew it as Spanish Soup! What a coincidence our parents all had the same name for it" she let out a short, quiet laugh. The corners of her mouth perking up, but her eyes unchanged, fixed on the simmering.

"Not quite the right name for it, though, but a weirdly consistent one. I'm not sure if it was a language barrier translation or what..."

Faith began trailing off and mumbling, not necessarily talking to Max anymore so much as she was reminiscing to herself about mundane moments from her past.

"Sopa de salchichon" she breathed, her voice almost inaudible.

"Is it a favorite of yours?" Max asked, trying to bring her back to reality. A slight bit concerned by her sudden change in tone.

Faith blinked.

"One of them, yes. But not my absolute favorite by any means" Faith began thinking about when she should make Max cook potato soup with her next. "It brings me some comfort, though."

"Does it, now?"

"Unfortunately, yes. My dad used to make it all the time" her voice had no enthusiasm in it anymore. She inspected her brightly colored concoction carefully. "He never did figure out how to cook the potatoes all the way through."

She attempted to ladle up a little bit of everything, admiring how warm it looked. Salami. Potatoes. Pasta. Onions. They radiated in their bath of popping reds, oranges, and yellows. She looked as if she was going to give it a taste, herself, but dropped it gently back into the pot.

The shift in her attitude worried Max, who was unsure of the direction this topic was heading.

"Were you close with your father?" he finally asked.

Faith was silent for a moment.

And another moment.

And another.

Max had realized too late the weight of his question when he heard Faith start sniffling.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't.. I didn't mean to overstep-" his own voice coming out and wavering before he had time to think.

He took a step towards her, immediately wanting to make it better, wanting to go back just a few minutes ago when she was smiling and dancing around the kitchen. Not knowing how to fix it, how to comfort her, not knowing her boundaries and not wanting to cross them.

Faith wouldn't look at him, the hot tears broke through and were running down her cheeks. Her eyes stung. She was desperately trying to dry her face.

"N-no, you're fine.. you didn't.." she was trying to speak, but her cracking voice wouldn't cooperate "M-max.." she wanted to reassure him he didn't do anything wrong.

Finally, she looked at him. Max had never seen her like that before. It made his heart sink in his chest. Instinctively reaching his arms towards her before he realized what he was doing. His hand so close to cradling her cheek when–

"Fuck!" — "Jesus Christ!" they exclaimed in unison.

The intrusive ringing of her home phone made them jump. Stunning the partners in place, left staring at each other and wondering what was about to happen between them.

📿 — Midnight Mass au [previous tidbit]

The light of the morning sun kissed her skin with a comforting warmth. The scent of honeysuckle on the faint breeze. It was peaceful. Normally she would have considered this the perfect start to her day.

Today, however, was far from perfect.

The gentleness of it all, it mocked her. How can the sky be so clear, the gardens blooming so beautifully, the children laughing so innocently. How can it go on when a storm was about to blow through. A storm no one else was going to feel, to even know was happening.

Faith felt her heart cracking and crumbling. She didn't know how she was supposed to do this.

Trying to keep her breaths calm, she continued pacing around the road she knew like the back of her hand. The one she often walked with a confident stride. Today, it was a walk of shame. Guilt. Her choices finally catching up with her.

Faith plucked a small flower from a neighbor's garden, hoping they weren't around to notice. She began pulling off the petals one by one, trying to keep her shaky, fidgeting hands occupied. It was so delicate between her fingers, so pretty.

It frustrated her.

Not because it had done anything in particular to upset her. She just wanted somewhere to direct her own internal conflict, and the little flower in her hands was the closest casualty.

Faith's heart began beating hard when the church began peeking into view. She swallowed hard, not realizing how dry her throat had become.

How do I tell him?

It was her one place of solace. She was kind, caring, reserved, but never cold. Faith tried her best to be an active member in her community, but it was still a bit out of her comfort zone at times to put such a strain on her social battery. Even more so when her Hiram had left for war.

She enjoyed the solitude of the church. She enjoyed even more what she never expected to find in it.

The last thing Faith thought she'd ever learn about herself, was that she didn't actually marry the love of her life. That becoming more involved in her local church would lead her down a blasphemous path.

An adulterous one.

Finally standing before the building in question, Faith took a moment to admire the architecture. It was a stunning building, a real work of art.

She began her trek up the stairs. The weight growing on her feet with every step. It was agonizing.

With the town's vicar, no less.

Faith felt light headed when she reached the top. Her ears were ringing, darkness was peering in from her peripheral vision.

What greater sin could we have committed?

The doors were open, the morning air saving the church from its usual stuffiness. The sun rays beaming in through the stained glass windows, illuminating the space with colors and dust particles alike. Faith had eyes for only one thing that stood in that room.

Vicar Maximillian DeSoto, very carefully tending to the appearance within his church's walls.

Faith's cheeks were hot, no doubt turning red just at the sight of him. Her heart fluttered in a way no one, not even her Hiram, ever made her feel. She never quite believed in soul mates, until she met Max, and they realized they were meant to be together. Unable to bear being apart from each other's side for too long.

Faith felt the tears welling up in her eyes, not knowing how she's supposed to have this conversation with him. Not knowing what news she was supposed to tell him first.

That she was carrying his child.

Or that her husband just returned home.

🚀 — Canon (summary; not the actual wip)

Faith has an emotional moment (more like an existential crisis) in Phin's lab regarding having been spontaneously dropped into Halcyon to fend for herself + an identity crisis about who she was and who she now has to be. Finding unexpected comfort in him being the only person who believes and understands her complicated existence.

They have a proper heart to heart and Phineas apologizes for the mess he's thrown Faith into without warning or preparation, finally filling her in on what the hell is going on.

Phin confesses that during the unthawing process he saw some things that gave him a clue about Faith's past. Being concerned for her wellbeing, he brings up the uncomfortable information he discovered. His new friend, quite unhappy with him, was hoping to put as much distance as possible between her past on Earth and her newfound identity.

#anywayssss 🤭#hehehehe #faith and max #my writing #shout out to the couple of y'all that let me ramble like a madman abt my ideas lmao

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saetoru · 1 year

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Wait what happened on tik tok? /gen

nsfjshf it’s nothing serious it’s just some drama going around that everyone’s talking about and i luv drama so i wanted to ask ppl on here if they seen it so we could all gossip ab it

anywayyyy the gist is that there’s this rly big makeup content creator who has her own brand and everything and she stitched this smaller poc’s video of how she does her makeup and was rly condescending about how she “used too much product” even tho she dm’d the girl and was like “i love ur video and was hoping i could repost it” and the creator said yes thinking it would be a positive review from the way she worded it. ANYWAY it’s just a bit wild bc the big creator literally did this challenge where she tried this white blonde creator’s makeup technique where she like uses deadass half the bottle of foundation and she was complimenting the technique and how it was flawless on the girl etc and yea the double standard has everyone mad rightfully

#and before anyone starts #‘it’s not that deep not everything is about race’#it is tho.#poc content creators get a fraction of the opportunities and support and overall space in social media #but on top of that #they always get criticized for things white people are able to turn into their brands #that white girl’s entire brand on her page is being known as the girl that wears half a bottle of foundation and makes it work #she grew millions of followers like that #and then a lil tiny page of a poc minding her business and putting on some color corrector that’s ‘too much’ is the one she decides #needs to be criticized #W I L D #anywayssss rant over LMAO i just hate bitches that mess w sweet poc that mind their business #i will pound u

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sheepishpink · 2 years

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Juniper: You forgot to kiss me goodbye this morning. I want some compensation!

Lucifer: Compensation, right now? Don't point at me...

Juniper wheeze and screams when he does try to kiss her. That's their dynamic.

#all bark no bite juniper lmao #anywayssss #obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me shall we date #lucifer obey me #drawingwithsheep #obey me lucifer x mc #obey me mc #my mc

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httpiastri · 5 months

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okay but the lando hate in my asks is getting kinda annoying rn 🙃 i love lando with all of my heart so it doesn’t affect me like i think you think it does lol. i’d recommend you all to stop 👍

lando has not had a good car all season long, like the ferrari boys have, so him going past them in the championship would just be a great bonus. as for lando “losing the 4th place in the constructors championship”, you do realize it’s a team effort, right? like obviously i love oscar but his 89 points vs lando’s 195…..

i could say “keep on sending it in” just to waste your energy on something stupid and unnecessary, but it’s getting kinda sad. i’d recommend that you do something better with your time, like maybe educate yourself or learn how to be kind! :)

my dear lola wrote a good answer to the exact same ask i received, so anon if you’re lurking around here waiting for my answer, go check out hers instead 😚 (also idk what your plan is with sending the same ask to several people. once again proves that hate is just so stupid. if you want a real discussion then i’m totally open to it, but this is just dumb)

#i thought to myself that i shouldnt waste energy on writing stuff like this but then i realized that #i'm not wasting energy; i love talking about how good lando is and how much i love him :)#anywayssss im almost done with my lando smut and #it’s so scary because i ain’t never written smut like that LMAO #see y’all later :)

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