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aratribow · 4 months
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Wherever u are op, just know that ur so real for this
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Ngl jing yuan would genuinely want to be able to use the gen z lingo just to maybe impress yanqing but unfortunately, in turn, it just gives yanqing severe trauma
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kittydoremi · 2 months
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I imagine this would be how Shadow finds out about Sonic's curse
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Ever since there was word that a giant was in the area causing destruction at night, Shadow's been looking for it. On top of that, Sonic's been acting incredibly suspicious, making Shadow suspect that he knows something. Unfortunately, Shadow confronted Sonic right when the sun set...
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reyenii · 3 months
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i love don and the look on his face in this scene. the way he almost doesn't understand what he needs to do until the end. like “what’s happening??😦😦😦should i get up and start singing???😲😲😲 i dont get it☹️☹️☹️☹️”
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aeb-art · 2 months
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scribbled clip, fool, and y/n from gitm by @venomous-qwille o7
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hahawasabi · 3 months
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This is so late, why did i decide to finish it today. as in, this was one of my W.I.Ps for 2 weeks.
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✨️Happy (LATE) Year of The Dragon???✨️ 🐲
yes, i forgot Ao Guang existed, THERE WASNT ENOUGH SPACE, have mercy pls.
ALSO, NO ONE CARED TO ADD AO BING. (yes, i know hes made an apperacne like one time, BUT PLS, HES BEEN TAKING OVER MY BRAAAAAAINN)
i have reverted to my old artstyle 🙏🙏
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ghostwnby · 3 months
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It's giving 'older brother's best friend who everyone has a crush on and wants to impress'
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duusheen · 3 months
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Danny invited Hope on another date, but she decided to make it a double date and invited Luna and her crush. Things went well for Hope, but Luna went home with only a broken heart when she found out that Sammy was in love with her sister.
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slutforsilverfoxes · 10 months
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Sunrise, Sunset
[A/N: I wrote this in a rush bc there’s some stuff going on in my personal life and I just watched episode 9x10 and I needed a good cry 🥺]
*Warning you rn, sad Stevie ahead
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“Christ,” you grumble under your breath, slipping in a puddle and nearly falling flat out on the back porch. You try to adjust the grocery bags in your hands to see where you’re stepping, juggling your house keys between two fingers as you mutter on, “How many times have I told that man to wipe down the deck after a swim? Gonna break my damn face one-”
Your griping comes to a dead halt and the bags fall onto the deck with a series of heavy thuds. It’s not water you slipped on.
“St-Steve?” you stammer out, choking on his name. As you follow the trail into your home, now resembling more of a macabre art exhibit than a kitchen, your voice grows stronger and you yell, “Steve! Steven!” Red streaks and fingerprints are smeared across every visible surface, and the sheer volume of blood on the floor sends your heart leaping into your throat.
You can hear heavy footfalls rounding the corner, and you brace yourself to meet your demise at the hands of the same man who attacked your husband minutes ago. Then panicked blue eyes appear at the doorway, and tears pool in your own as you rush into the familiar security of Steve’s arms.
“You’re okay,” you exhale sharply, hands roaming every inch of skin that you can find. Your fingers graze over several bandages along his arms and chest, across his split lip, down the bridge of his nose, and you repeat again, “You’re okay.”
“Most of that blood’s not mine,” he assures you, tenderly brushing his thumb over your cheek and giving you a moment to catch your breath.
“Is this- Is someone after your team?” you ask, taking note of his harried appearance and red-rimmed eyes as he leads you to sit on the living room couch.
He sniffs sharply and averts his gaze before answering, “Not Five-0. My team from the Morocco op.”
You take his hand and bring it to your lap, squeezing it tightly and running your thumb over his knuckles. “How many, Steve?”
He swallows thickly. “Three.”
“And…” You steel yourself for your follow up question. “And Joe?”
Giving your hand a squeeze in return, he says, “Joe’s okay.”
You take and release a deep breath, then lift his hand to your mouth and press a kiss to the back of it. “Do what you need to do,” you say softly. “Just come home to me in one piece when it’s done.”
“Angel, this might not-”
“Consider that an order, Steve,” you cut him off, lifting your resolute gaze to meet his. “You will come home to me.”
“Okay, mama,” he whispers. “Okay.”
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The telltale sound of a key slipping into the lock has you jolting awake in the dark living room. Sitting up on the couch, you rub the sleep from your eyes and glance at the clock to find it’s nearly three in the morning. Steve steps inside and locks the door behind him before dropping his bag to the floor. Even in the dim lighting, you can see the weight of the world bearing down on his shoulders, and you call out to him softly.
He takes lumbering steps towards you, then sinks to his knees and rests his head on your thigh, his arms coming up to encircle your waist. “I came home to you,” he says, haunted, his voice muffled by your cotton shorts.
“Thank you, baby,” you whisper, carding your hands through his hair as he tightens his grip on you, his anchor.
“I came home,” he intones again. Your heart aches at how small he sounds, and you understand in that moment what he’s really saying to you: I’m the only one who came home. Pressing your lips to his forehead, you murmur, “You can let go now, honey. Let it go.”
His large body quakes beneath your fingertips, heaving with silent sobs as a lifetime of loss and sacrifice takes its toll. Drawing in shuddering breaths, he clings to you like you’re the oxygen he’s seeking while you rock him side to side and run your hand along his back.
The sun will come up in a few hours, and with it, a new day. But for tonight, all your husband can focus on is coming home to you and the most beautiful sunset he’s ever seen.
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[A/N… again: Writing that last line broke me 😔 If you’ve seen this episode I hope you get the reference; seeing my baby sad breaks my heart and I was ugly crying by that point ngl]
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xyelissax · 1 month
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reineyday · 1 year
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alex is so real for not realizing he was bi despite the amount of times he was clearly checking out and appreciating other men. it really do be like that.
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a-very-tired-raven · 5 months
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just watch emesis blue for the first time, and I will never be the same
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noxcheshire · 1 year
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Creator/Player:
Creator/Player: oh shit, there’s only 5 days left before Windblume event ends!
Creator/Player:
Creator/Player: **continues to replay musical songs at Lizzie’s booth**
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therapy-requiring-crow · 10 months
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Neil: *breathing*
Kevin:
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hailsatanacab · 8 months
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new chap new chap new chap 👻🎉
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teamfortresstwo · 1 month
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Hm . *thinks about Kronos in a wedding dress* *thinks about Kronos in a wedding dress* *thinks about Kronos in a wedding dress* *thinks about Kronos in a wedding dress*
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mymp3 · 2 months
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Sometimes whenever I see Minato with his shirt off in game it takes me by genuine surprise. I have to remind myself periodically that in game he's cis.
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