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nickeldalm · 2 months

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I wish I enjoyed creating original content as much as other does

#nickknack #bumped out a lot these days #so many thoughts yet i can barely put them to words

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poppy-metal · 2 years

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im going to fucking sob. im going insane. i need a thick wood to venture into the middle of so i may scream until my lungs pulverize in my chest. i need to chew something. eats the foundation of my home are u kidding me im crying and throwing up and twisting around belly up like a beetle i can't live like this.

#poppy speaks #he is EVERYTHING TO ME #thats eddie smiling at me while hes showing me cool things around his room #like nickknacks

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jayren404 · 5 months

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(It’s Time For Water Themed Questions With Julie!) have you ever been in the ocean? if you were a pirate what would you name your ship? do you think there’s undiscovered sea monsters? do you need to go drink water?

It’s time for water themed answers with nick !

Ive been in the ocean a few times, mostly around Wales so I’ve seen a ton of seals and caves (no puffins so far but we’re holding out hope)

My ship would be named something aptly scary

I used a random generator and it came back with squid blaster which I think is a great name

I would be scared

We’ve barely explored like 10% of the ocean I hope there’s some more silly guys down there

And yeah I just woke up </3

#nickknacks #water themed questions with nick

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eucalyptusbrainrot · 2 months

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in this one au i am world building Regulus has a chest of nickknacks (it ties into his character!)

James calls Regulus, Trinket.

JAMES’ NICKNAME FOR REGULUS IS TRINKET!!

#marauders au #jegulus au #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #james potter #regulus black #james x regulus #regulus arcturus black #james fleamont potter #hp marauders

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lively-potter · 3 months

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— nepenthe ; part six

— genre ; age gap, angst, fluff, smut, sheltered oc, ceo jungkook, mafia/gang vibes ( kinda/sorta )

— warnings ; please note that in the beginning, the oc is in an abusive home — and if this triggers you please do not read. the oc is of age but nothing smutty will be happening for a while — but there WILL be smut. A small bit of SA is in part two and if it tiggers you, don’t read.

— intro, part one, part two, part three, part four, part five

— find me on Wattpad ; LivelyPotter

— taglist ; @ahgasegotarmy116 @jk97bam @yourbobaeyestell

— word count ; 1.4k

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SOLARIS January 23rd, 2024 Charleston, SC

Six am

I was too excited to sleep anymore. I got up, wrapped myself in my blanket, and watched the sun rise in the sky, hope rekindled within my soul.

Seven am

Father got up, and left for work after eating the breakfast I had prepared for him. I thanked my lucky stars he couldn't recognise the happiness and excitement within my eyes.

Eight am

The cleaning was done twice over. Now, I had nothing left to do but wait patiently for the day to pass on. For the first time in years, I had something to look forward to that wasn't saying my nightly prayers.

Nine am

I was able to find a needle and thread within the contents of my little nickknack box. A happy squeal left my lips once I was able to patch up a tear in one of my favorite pink dresses. I wanted to look pretty for my new friends. Would they like my dress? Most importantly, would Chairman Jeon like my pretty dress? Pink hues spread throughout my face as I thought about the scary man with the pretty eyes. Maybe if I looked pretty, he wouldn't want to get rid of me soon.

Ten am

"Ouch!" I winced, a fine tooth comb tightly wound within my face. I huffed and pouted to myself before taking the time to gently unwind my hip length hair out of the comb. So this is what I get for trying to get my hair to look nice. I pouted harder. Brushing it until it shined was the best I could do. It was better to let it hang loose than to be put back into an unattractive lumpy bun. I couldn't do braids either, Mama hadn't yet got the chance to teach me before she passed. With a resigned sigh, my toes curled back and forth as I brushed through my hair, longingly eyeing the outdoors from my window.

Eleven am

"I'm so bored..." I slumped, back falling onto my bedroom floor, little nickacks strewn beside my body. I flipped onto my tummy and grinned, little hand reaching out to grab a plastic bag where I stashed the hello kitty bandages Chairman Jeon put over my scraped knees. I like saving things that has good memories attached to them. The bandaids reminded me of how I had misjudged Chairman Jeon...and how he had taken care of me so kindly.

A girlish giggle left my lips as I thought about him.

Don't get me wrong, he was scary, and handsome, and had pretty eyes, but I knew there was so much more lurking beneath the surface. Maybe I could catch another glimpse of it?

Twelve pm

I hardly blinked as the minutes ticked by.

Eyes stuck solely on the old clock on the wall, I was impatiently waiting until sun down.

One pm

"Hmmmm....hmmmm...hmmumumum..."

I had nothing better to do than practicing my humming.

I think I was getting better!

At least the dogs hadn't started howling like last time.

Two pm

Only five more hours.

I never knew I was this impatient.

Three pm

Supper is cooking.

Decided to made crock pot chili was a good decision.

Cooking would distract me from my impatentiness.

Four pm

"Please, Mister clock, tick faster!" I stomped my foot with a huff. I tapped my foot on the ground, huffily, glaring up at the clock on the wall.

The ground beef was nearly unthawed so I could brown it, add peppers, garlic, and onions.

All that would be left to do was add the beans, corn, diced tomatoes, and the seasoning packets and combine it all to simmer on low heat.

Five pm

Two more hours to go. I spoke to myself often as I got out the ingredients for cornbread. It went nicely with the homemade chili and Father prefered it that way. I added butter to the baking pan, to keep the bread from sticking, and mixed together the cornmeal, a bit of flour, buttermilk, and fresh jalapenos.

Six pm

Father just got home.

I hunched my shoulders and followed after him to his chair.

I avoided his eyes and meekly slipped his boots and socks off his feet, and handed him the TV remote.

He grunted and snatched the remote from my hands.

"Supper's done, Father." I spoke up, flinching when his eyes shot to mine. "Do you wish for me to get you some?"

He rolled his eyes.

"For fuck's sake, girl. Yes." he sneered exasperated, "and bring me a beer while you're at it."

I jumped at his loud tone.

"...oh..okay, Father." my eyes glossed over when I slowly back away and scattered into the kitchen. My hands shook with nerves while preparing his food.

Grabbing a Modelo from the fridge, I opened the bottle and carried his food out to him.

I placed it on the little table beside his chair, and bowed my head.

It feels as if I'm nothing but a slave here.

To carry out the whims of other just because I was worthless and chained down.

I waited until Father agknowlageed me.

"Chili?" he suspiciously sniffled the contents of the bowl while poking at the square slice of cornbread braced on the side.

"Yes, Father...I made your favorite kind." I whispered, not daring to look at him.

He didn't like me looking at him in the eyes much.

"Hm." he grunted, finally starting to gobble down the food I made. A smile erupted on my face when he didn't spat it out in disgust.

I hoped he would like it.

"Go to your room, girl." Father said around a mouthful of meat, beans, and veggies. "Grechen's gonna be here soon and we'll be busy and I don't want you out of your room."

Happiness flickered within my heart.

Whenever Grechen came over, her and Father never left his room until late the next morning.

This is perfect!

I could go visit my new friends without worry!

Father glared at me over his bowl, "You're not to be seen or heard."

"Yes, Father. I understand." my head was bowed so low he couldn't see the tiny smile on my face.

"Leave."

My feet raced away from the living room, feeling lighter than I had been for a while.

I would try to leave soon...maybe around seven, to make sure I would arrive at a good time.

The moment I entered my bedroom, I locked the door behind me and giggled to myself.

"Almost time, Solaris!" I spoke quietly to myself, slipping the straps of my long nightgown off my frame to slip on the pink dress. This one had quarter sleeves and hid the bruises away from view.

The hem fluttered around my knee caps when I plopped down on my mattress to tie on the same white shoes I wore last night.

I twirled around the room happily, hearing Grechen's loud voice from the living room greet Father.

I took my map, and the mini flashlight I got for christmas before Mama died and added it into my little crocheted bag and strapped it around myself.

Looking around my room, I tidied it up slightly to look better when I came home and gathered up a plan within my mind.

I nibbled on my lower lip and looked outside.

I lived in a one floor house, so it wouldn't be a problem to go outside my window. I woudln't hurt myself or lock myself out since my window had no lock.

But I would have to hurry. Knowing it would take thirty minutes to walk to Ataraxia, I knew I would arrive later than I wished to.

So I would run most of the way.

Seven pm

It was now dark out.

I listened to Grechen and Father's loud voices – growing quieter, and smiled to myself.

I tiptoed to my widow, feeling my heart thump wildly within my chest. Quietly sliding open the window, I inched my body out of the window, and hit the ground with a near silent thump.

So far, my first attempt at sneaking out seemed to be successful!

Thank the good Lord above!

I slid the window down and left it open a crack.

So that my window would appear closed.

With another girlish giggle, my feet pounded on the pavement, hurrying as fast as I could to Ataraxia.

And to the people – no, friends waiting for me there.

author's note ; ✨

I've been all over the place recently, but FINALLY, I get to post the chapters that's been in my drafts! Love u ❤️✨ also, this is only slightly proof read, so please ignore any mistakes, or point them out as I can edit them as soon as I can! If you wanna be apart of the taglist, just lemme know! As always; thank you so much for reading!

#jeon jungkook #bts fanfic #jungkook x oc #bts jungkook #wattpad #jungkook angst #jungkook fluff #jungkook smut #jeon jungguk #jungkook x original character #jungkook age gap

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tactfulsaboteur · 7 months

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i am literally sitting on my porch (blog) waiting for trick or treaters (asks) right now it's like you guys don't even want (pictures of) free snacks and nickknacks

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snekknack · 1 year

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Sad Snek Face

Officially kicking off my art journey with this simple headshot of my character, NickKnack!

#My Art #Artists Journey #Scalie #Anthro #Art #Snake #Furry Art

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shadowfishtank · 1 year

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Random box of collectibles, snow gloves and Nickknacks. $25. Free delivery with philly area. Hit me up (at Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnnXtKRJluL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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allondruh · 4 years

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Nick Miller, New Girl (2011)

#nick miller #nicholas miller #nick #nic #nicholas #nicky #nickels #nickknack #nickname #julius pepperwood #pepperwood #new girl #netflix #rewatching #allondruh

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secret-engima · 3 years

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For Blood of my Blood, I just realized, Dionysus has Armiger, right? And since he's Ardyn, just deaged, that means he has all of Ardyns stuff, right? So Dyn could possibly pull out stuff that no one has any clue that he has, like extra weapons or nickknacks or hats. Dyn could pull out something from Ardyns old time and give Regis fits since that's ancient history stuff and Noctis is horrified, because Ardyn could have had anything in there and now he has to hope he doesn't pull out a cursed dagger or something.

*laughs* you are correct! But that probably won't happen until Dyn is older and is actually being trained to access Armiger. Then Noct is going to be "oh no" very fervently because *he has no idea what's in there*. It could be ANYTHING. Dangerous, horrible weapons!!!

Dyn: *happily giggling as he pulls out a tacky hat*

#SE asks #spideypoolalways asks #Secret Engima Rambles #Blood of My Blood (That Was Shed on the Throne) verse #Child of My Blood verse

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nickeldalm · 4 months

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Seeing sky fanarts reminds me of how much i love Sky. I wish I can have that feeling back.

#i still like it ngl but it doesn't feel the same #esp when the game has reached its saturated point and how everything is just “too much”? idk #just feel like they try it a little too hard. The core gameplay will still hold a special place in my heart #or...maybe i have grown out of it(?) who knows. but yes the fanarts are still as great as ever #nickknack

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smolsnailhugs · 3 years

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How to care for your goblin 101:

🩹Prepare yourselves🌻

Your goblin is going to need candles. Lots. Of candles. There's just no stopping it.

Make sure to always have a blanket nest ready at hand. We may sink into a horrible abyss of self-loathing and nap.

You may also want to purchase little nickknacks from travel stops. Or, your goblin will do that for you. When they see a shiny, they will n o t h e s i t a t e

When your goblin starts to screech, remember, this is normal. It is a way we goblins express about every single emotion we can feel, which are these:

Unadulterated anger

Unadulterated sadness

ADHD mode (basically the nirvana of the 3)

SnAckS. THERE. IS. NO. STOPPING. IT. goblins are true snackers, we don't usually like to have meals. Always have a jar of peanut butter or whatever your goblin enjoys handy.

When your goblin is sad, please provide it with cuddles and blankets. We may be feeling touch-starved so this is a must-do.

Humour. You're going to need lots of it. Goblins are, by nature, mischievous creatures. Often known as 'bringers of chaos' or 'hells spawn', though all we're really looking for is a good laugh (we're also hardcore members so be prepared if you are not already)

Indie music taste. Your goblin may be drawn to this genre of music. They are usually retro and/or soft songs, but us goblins usually enjoy a wide range of music.

Bird infatuation. There's not much I'll say about this, but just. Be prepared for birds.

Moss abundance. You saw this coming, didn't you? Well, goblins are nature and dirt-oriented (the basis of the aesthetic), so obviously, nature is going to play a big part in their life.

This, of course, is not a completed list, but I'll make a masterpost later as I gather more info., have fun! <3

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blacksupremacy86 · 2 years

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Bonkers For Brains

Part 1 - 5

John David is my professor in college who I happen to crush on repeatedly over time.

In his office he stood tall over me while I am sitting down in front of his desk.

He smirks brightly with me in this heavy ass condescending tone.

I hand him a rubic cube that glows changing colors on and off,

He finds his attention solely on it blinking him on the impact of explosion.

He is left in a state of drunken bliss roaming around two room with a dopey smile.

I pat his back leading him into the mirror he has hung nicely on the wall.

My body pressing on him as I hump him up and down.

I blow in his ears his dumb smile grows even more ridiculous.

My hands slide into his hair rustling it to it is a mess.

The grease ever present on my hands as I kiss him on the cheek.

I empty his pockets throwing the content on his office desk.

Doing a survey I can see the usual bull shit nickknacks.

Slipping under his arms, I undo his shirt in his pants, and undo his buttons.

I feel enjoyment of my fingers unzipping him, his pants falling to the ground and he kicks them off.

“Who am I? What do you want from me?”

“Open your grade book for me”

“Understood, give me A on all of my course work.”

“Whatever you wish! Immediately do it”

“Sir Yes Sir”

“When are your hours over? Tell me”

“Yyyyyyeeeeeessssss Mmmaaasssttteeerr”

“I am free now, my hours are over.”

“I love you Master Lawrence”

“Everything is changing, A+”

The end

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thiamfresh · 3 years

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1/2/3(airplanes or lwt) for the questions! <3

Airplanes

1) what's your favourite character(s) to write for?

Any Stiles scene was super fun to write. And Derek. But the real mvp was Dodo any scene with Dodo just immediately made me smile and he's always fun to write into scenes.

2) what character do you find most difficult to wrote for? Why?

Sammy and Derek. Trying to find the right mix of 'woman who was raised by dodo and who's kids regularly get kicked out of laser tag' and kinda wise, empathic alpha can be difficult.

And Derek, well, he's quite monosyllabic in the series and I want to keep his gruff nature but also show he's like healed and matured and is more capable of normal human interaction (as opposed to slamming Scott into a tree and telling him "we're brothers now") but I'm always worried people are gonna think I'm writing him out of character. But like, he did get more sociable as the seasons went on and I can see him being more exasperated older brother now that a proper sourwolf.

3) do you have any favourite scenes you've written for the story?

Like 18 thousand tbh. The lake scene, the octopus dinner, "I have the gays", "my names not even moe".

I think my favourite favourite is the last scene tho. Liam decorating theos new place with the nickknacks they got from the trip and just. Its very bittersweet because its the end but also kinda beautiful because you know that its only the beginning of them and their next chapter.

LWT

1) what's your favourite character(s) to write for?

Can I say Max? I love writing Max even tho writing a baby is hard af I love her little moments. She may not talk yet but that lil pup has so much love and joy and ughhhh I just. Love Max

2) what character do you find most difficult to wrote for? Why?

Liam. He was meant to be a bigger part of the story way earlier and now I'm really struggling to kinda, find him a place in Theo and the girls world.

3) do you have any favourite scenes you've written for the story?

I really liked Theo telling Scott about the omega he killed. It was a pain in the ass to wrote but also really fun exploring the dynamic between Scott and Theo and knowing how hard the decision for Scott to give Theo yet another chance must be and how much guilt he feels for covering up a murder was neat.

But also the first time Theo meets Olivia and Max. I love their whole conversation in the forest and Theos reluctance to take them in and Olivia is honestly fucking iconic

#thiam #thank you so much these questions were so fun!#thiam airplanes #dorkin #dorkin airplanes

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normaltremere · 3 years

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NICK! Nick! Nick! Nick! NicknicknicknicknicknicknickNICKNICKNICKNICK NICKKNACK PATTYWHACK GIVE A DOG A BOOOOOONE - 🎃

whats up october

#Anonymous

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jessibbb · 4 years

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Patton often collects little nickknacks. From beads,shiny hair clips, plastic pieces. Anything shiny gets added. He's also pretty protective of it. If anyone thinks Patton took one of there things, and tries to get it back, Patton becomes a feral lil crow to protect his stash.

AWWW

#HIMMM

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