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faiyx · 6 months

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You may not recognize me at first, but I assure you, it's still me.

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#five nights at freddy's #fnaf #fnaf movie #fnaf movie spoilers #springtrap #william afton #matthew lillard #right into the trashbin

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rosepompadour · 2 years

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ANNA KARINA rehearses for her jukebox dance scene in VIVRE SA VIE (1962)

Shortly after Anna Karina’s contract [for Le Petit Soldat] was signed, Godard placed a two-page handwritten ad in La Cinématographie française. It read: “Jean-Luc Godard, who has completed Breathless and is preparing Le Petit Soldat, seeks young woman between 18 and 27 to [be] both his actress and his friend.” The effect of this stunt was to make Anna's casting appear to be the result of Anna having slept with the director. Karina was furious at what she considered a humiliating insinuation and returned to the casting office in tears, ready to repudiate the contract and face the consequences. The next day, Godard sent her a telegram making reference to her Danish nationality: "A character from Hans Christian Andersen has no right to cry.’ She ignored the telegram. Karina recalled, “He invited me to a screening of Breathless. I didn’t like it at all. Then we had dinner together. None of this appealed to me in the least. I was suspicious of him." - Richard Brody, Everything Is Cinema: The Working Life of Jean-Luc Godard

#anna karina #vivre sa vie #sixties sweethearts #the french are glad to die for love #*#this is my favorite anna/trashbin joint #B U T #i cropped out g*d*rd 😊#any true anna fan would do the same!#the fact that he saw her (from DAY ONE)#as some weird fairy tale automaton who had 'no right' to human emotions #EVEN AFTER being exploited by him #says everything you need to know about godard tbh #he was so fucking abusive towards her #he drove her to attempt suicide and the doctor actually told anna that she needed to recover 'away from her husband' or she'd do it again #he ripped up her clothes and her teddy bears (of course this girl owns teddy bears)#and then he told her he was happier without her and made her cry on NATIONAL TELEVISION #and people are still shocked by what he did to agnes varda?#nope that's just godard being godard #but sure tumblr keep on shipping it! so french! tres chic!!!#(i'm on my second glass of wine lol)

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trashbins-stuff · 10 months

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Mf be going outside looking lile this

This look rush bc it was :'D

#bin toast #digital art #art #i look tired bc my couson keep bothering me and wishing bad things happen to me RIGHT IN MY FACE #i hope he fucking get hit by a truck and die a painful death im not even kidding anymore i swear to frog #trashbins-art

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fairyhaven13 · 2 years

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Ugghhh I’ve been sitting on this stupid thing for like a year. The background was agonizing. I am not doing a fully shaded and outlined background again anytime soon, not unless I can simplify it better than this. I hated it so much, but I worked so hard on it so I couldn’t just let it go to waste.

This is my AU, where I took Alastor out of Trashbin Hotel because I greatly dislike the show but I also greatly love Alastor, and I put him into Owl House instead. Owl House has gotten very complicated, though, and as much as I love it, it’s very difficult to write for and get all the lore straight. So, I’m redoing the premise of it. Instead of my OC getting taken to the magical world by Alastor, Alastor finds his way to the human world and makes a deal with my OC, leading to shenanigans. That way I have space to make my own thing without conflicting with canon too much. So, this is Alastor’s little pocket-dimension house he lives in and guides my girl from.

#anti-hazbin hotel #trashbin hotel #owl house #au #oc #alastor #reverse isekai #still figuring it all out #it's very up in the air right now #but i can't give up on alastor #hazbin did him and everyone else so dirty

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wind-becomes-lightning · 1 year

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Local mess can't even follow basic recipe

#nisi complains nonsense #obito saying you belong in the trashbin but to me #and being right about it

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doki-doki-imagines · 8 days

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What pajamas do you think the linkuei trio would wear? :3

author note: You asked this to the right blog because I LOVE pyjamas. For me they are as important as daily clothes <3.

it's a bad period for me financially so please consider tipping me on my ko-fi.

Bi-Han: -Wears silk robe on the soft tone of blue, while under he has a white shirt and silk black pants. -Bi-Han has been taught to be clean and tidy even when he has to simply sleep, so you'll never see him using a old shirt or broken pants as pj. -The moment the clothes look worn out, or even worse, get a hole, they get straight into the trashbin. -"You can give them to me! We can always find a way to recycle the silk."

"My consort won't wear used clothes."

"Oh…I'm your consort then-" You say, forefingers touching while looking at him behind your lashes.

"Go to sleep." He grumbles between clenched teeth.

Kuai Liang: -Same lessons of his older brother, just thousand times less strict. -Liang runs hot every day of the year if he could, he would sleep naked. -But some lessons stuck, so he'll never go to sleep so exposed. -So he usually wears just a black tank top with boxer in winter and just the latter. -If they have holes, it's even better, a new airway.

Tomas Vrbada: -He doesn't own any pyjamas and usually sleeps with old clothes that are too worn out to use daily. -Won't sleep with his old uniform because it holds a special meaning, obviously. -But if you gift Tomas one, he'll gladly take it! -For him, it is like lingerie. Like Tomas feels hotter when wearing it. It's mostly because he wants to be a nice model for you. -His self-esteem increases greatly, so when Tomas wears it, you know you are in for a long night.

#mk x reader #mk1 x reader #mortal kombat x reader #mk headcanons #mk1 headcanons #mortal kombat headcanons #bi han #bi han x reader #kuai liang #kuai liang x reader #tomas vrbada #mk1 smoke #tomas x reader #smoke x reader

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selineram3421 · 2 months

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*is sleepy but wants fluff* Fuck it.

Soft Kisses

Alastor X Chubby Reader

Warnings? ⚠

⚠ small one shot, cuddles, kisses, fluff ⚠

Today was tiring.

Swamped with work like preparing for tomorrow's art activities, cleaning up the studio, putting away art tools, and having to help make dinner after.

Alastor had noticed and tried to get you to rest but you didn't want to leave all the work to him.

You almost fell asleep while cooking!

Good thing that you were able to catch yourself and finish up what you were making.

Then when everything was done, and Niffty taking care of the dishes. Alastor swept you up, carrying you over to your hotel room.

"Alastor! Put me down, I'm too heavy!", you panicked.

"Nonsense love! You're not heavy at all. Though you do need rest!", he smiled and pecked you on the cheek.

Once inside your room, he placed you down on the bed and laid you on your back.

"Now, don't lift a finger dear.", he said and started to take off your right shoe.

"Honey, really. I can get myself settled in.", you sighed and reached to take off your other shoe, but your hand was quickly snatched up and kissed.

You blushed.

"I told you not to lift a finger.", the deer demon grinned handsomely and kissed the inside of your wrist.

Then he helped you change into something comfortable before getting you under the covers. In seconds you felt yourself start to get sleepier.

"Take a nap darling. You've been up and down all day.", Alastor whispers before kissing your forehead.

As he turns to leave, you take hold of his hand. Looking back, he can see you're fighting sleep just to keep him there.

"Stay? I want to be next to you.", you ask.

"Of course love.", he says, taking off his coat and shoes before going under the covers to join you.

You sigh in content once you wrap your arms around each other, nuzzling your head against his chest as you get comfortable. He hums and rubs your back, kissing the top of your head as you do so.

Feeling a familiar claw finger lift your head up by your chin, you feel a soft kiss. You kiss back, but it's small repeated ones.

"Sleep well."

Is the last thing you hear before you let sleep take you.

*slow, slow blink* I'm tired and want cuddles. But I don't have my body pillow, so this is the best I'm going to get.

~Seline, the person.

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just-jordie-things · 10 months

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Gojo satoru and 23 prompt 🥺

prompt 23: exhausted parents kiss ___

for the most part, megumi and tsumiki were pretty well behaved kids. they were still kids, so ups and downs were bound to happen, but you don't think you've ever had a day where you've felt a real strain as a parent- well, makeshift parent- weigh on you.

until today.

poor megumi had women up with a stomach ache, likely due to the ridiculous meal satoru had called a dinner, and all day he'd kept himself hunched over, whether it was over the toilet, the small trash bin at his bedside, or all over the ktichen floor, which is what had alerted you this morning that something was wrong.

so all day you tended to him. rubbing his back when he puked his guts out, giving him a cool rag for his sticky hot forehead when he was done, feeding him saltines and pouring him ginger ale, and then of course, cleaning, recleaning, and cleaning again that little trashbin.

you hoped tomorrow he'd waking up feeling better. because he and you both were thoroughly wiped.

at least he'd gotten a tiny bit of sleep for the last thirty minutes, giving you time to collapse on the sofa and rest. you knew you should get up and prepare some soup, even if he wouldn't have an appetite for the rest of the night, at least you could have the leftovers for tomorrow. but fatigue overcame you, and the couch cushions seemed to get cozier and cozier, trapping you against their comfort as you began to drift off to sleep. ___

when you woke up, your eyes felt heavy and your mind had been a little hazy, not quite fully conscious as soon as you were disturbed from your rest.

but once you got your bearings and realized you'd passed out in the living room, you shot upwards, throwing the blanket off of your lap as you stirred to life.

did you fall asleep with that blanket?

you dragged your hands over your face before smacking your cheeks gently to help bring you back to life as you got up from the couch, moving quickly to check on megumi. you felt awful for falling asleep, and hoped it hadn't been too long.

but before you could make it to his room, you heard a commotion in the kitchen, and made a sharp u-turn to check on that first.

with his back to you, satoru was carefully pouring a pot of soup into a large tupperware container. he was still in his uniform, with his blindfold hanging around his neck. you wondered when he had gotten home.

"satoru?" you rub your eyes as you make your way over to him. he sent you a soft smile "you made soup? did 'gumi eat? how is he?"

you berate him quietly with your questions as he watches the soup pour into the container, careful not to splash a drop on the counter.

"i brought him some," he hums, placing the empty pot on the counter before closing up the tupperware. "he threw up into the bowl, so, i don't think he'll be hungry anytime soon"

jeez that kid did nothing but puke all day.

you sighed in discontent, rubbing a hand over your weary face. you just hoped that this would pass overnight, and he could have an easy day tomorrow to get his energy back up. he must've been so worn out.

"when did you get home?" you ask.

"not too long ago"

"you should've woken me up. i could've handled all this"

satoru chuckles, leaning over to place a small kiss at the crown of your head.

"you handled it all day," he reminded you. "looked like you needed a nap"

you nod, shutting your eyes as you leaned forward to rest your head on his shoulder, your arms loosely wrapping around his hips. he returns your embrace, pulling you closer and rubbing your back in calming circles that had you wanting to fall asleep again, right here, standing in the kitchen. you're certain he would let you if you voiced this desire.

"thank you," you mumble into his neck. "for making the soup. and taking care of megumi while i was asleep"

"course," he replies, "we're a team, yeah?"

you giggle into his neck, reminded of your time spent together at jujutsu tech where he'd assured you of the same thing countless times on countless assignments.

"yeah," you agree, lifting your head and tilting it up to meet his eyes.

he looked tired, likely from his long day that had also turned into a long night, battling curses and sick children alike. you raised your hand to skim your fingers over his jaw.

"happy you're home now, love" you muse sleepily.

he smiles back at you, leaning down to affectionately nuzzle his nose against yours.

"me too" he murmurs back, before closing the rest of the distance between you to press a sweet kiss to your lips.

he tastes like chicken noodle soup, a stark contrast to the way he usually tastes like vanilla and sugar. the realization that he'd taste tested the soup until he deemed it perfect made you smile.

when you pull away you let out a small sigh, finally feeling a little bit of comfort at the end of your long day. you bask in each other's comfort for a little while longer.

until you hear the familiar sound of retching coming from down the hall.

you groan, already pulling away to go tend to megumi once more, only for satoru to slide past you, assuring you he could handle it, and that you should head to bed for the evening.

you take turns for the rest of the night, getting up every few hours to make sure megumi was sleeping soundly. it was a long night for all of you, but it was much easier to take care of when your counterpart was there to help. ___

a/n: i love dad!gojo sm rn is it obvious xoxo ~ jordie

#gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru #satoru brainrot #satoru gojo #gojo #satoru #satoru x reader #gojo x reader #satoru gojo x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader fluff #jjk x reader fluff #gojo satoru x reader fluff #gojo satoru fluff #jjk fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff

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yecju · 10 months

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𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 .

[ 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗎 𝗑 𝗆! 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ]

nsfw [ dom.top!heizou + sub.bttm!reader : praising ･ grinding ･ fingering ･ protected sex ･ heizou is whiny ] ･ not proofread ･ reader is not implied as afab or amab

in honor of me getting him right before banners ended . . ♡

𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒏𝒊

" good boy. " heizou purred against your ear, gently nibbling on the cartilage as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of you. he pulled away after a short while, listening to your whines as well as watching you squirm from merely his fingers.

" fuck, puppy. you look so good . . " he whined, his hips rutting against your thigh. his dick was practically bulging from his shorts, one of his hands wrapping around your ankle to pull your leg closer to hump against.

" 'ei-eizou . . c'monn, " you mewled aloud, head turning to muffle your sounds against the pillow. one of your hands went to your crotch, touching yourself as heizou continued to finger your pretty hole. " w. . want you i-inside of me! please, zou, please!!"

he practically growled, removing his fingers from your tightening hole and removing his shorts, quickly getting rid of his underwear after. reaching over to the side, he grabbed a condom and quickly opened it before sliding it onto his throbbing dick. " you make it so hard to be patient . . "

mewling from the loss of contact, you stared up at the anemo wieldier in desperation. heizou pulled you closer to him by your thighs, lining himself up to your entrance. you choked on a whine as heizou immediately thrust into you, biting onto your ankle as he began to thrust in n' out of you.

" 'eizou! hn- nngh . . heizou . . ! " you gasped, squeezing around the detective's dick. he audibly moaned, mewling from how good you felt, letting go of your ankle. " such a good boy, taking me so well . . you feel amazing. "

it didn't take long for you to start shaking and squirming, tightly squeezing around him. you could feel the tight warmth coiling in your abdomen, grinding and tightening against him repeatedly.

" you close? are you gonna cum around me, darling? " he groaned, watching tears begin to fall and slide down your adorable face. his thrusts were getting sloppy and unsteady as he panted, leaning down to press his lips against yours. despite how quick and uneasy his thrusts were, pounding into you, his kiss was so chaste and sweet.

you cried in desperation, attempting to push heizou away as you sat up a little, squeezing tightly around him from the new position. one of your arms went between your legs, hand pressing right against heizou's abdomen to try and stop him from continuing to fuck you.

he grabbed onto your wrist, pining it down near your head. he let go however, instead holding tightly onto your hand. " hang on, love. you can do it . . just a bit more. good boy. " almost immediately from his praise, you came around his dick. you whined, holding onto heizou's hand as he continued to push in and out of you. he continued to thrust unevenly until he moaned, leaning down and slowly continuing to fuck into you. soon enough, he pulled out and stood upright, removing the condom from his softening cock and tying it. he threw it into the trashbin, smiling from how tired you looked.

" you alright, baby?" he laughed quietly, his voice hoarse from the endless amount of noises he had been making.

" . . nngh, you horndog. "

#yujun writes #::#genshin x reader #genshin x male reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x male reader #shikanoin heizou x reader #shikanoin heizou x male reader #heizou x reader #heizou x male reader

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piggycyberwarrior · 7 months

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I'm not okay Pt 2.

love y'all and request are opennn!! I. Love. You!

ghost x reader kinda?? idk guys

genre: Angst

Warnings: no proof read reader being kind of depressed, depression rooms, soap being a good friend AGAIN, ghost being an Asshole AGAIN, some fucking plottwist in the end:), yelling, hurting feelings, situationship

Your gaze drifted to the floor looking at the tons of litter covering your carpet. Your body lazily laying on the couch, arm dangling down- hand dropped onto the cold floor.

You sighed in selfpity.

It's been three days since Ghost forgot your birthday and even though you were used being stood up on him- it still hurt.

It felt like he didnt gave two shits about you- not reaching out to you either.

Johnny suggested that he would talk to him- also being his friend, but you quickly waved off.

You didnt want Simon to know how pathetic you looked right now. Crying over his stupid ass and drowning in laziness. Just sleeping and crying- sleeping and cursing yourself,

sleeping and regretting your life choices.

The door of your small flat opened- empty soda bottles fell over with a loud clank, as the door hit them. You didnt bother to look at the person in your doorframe- knowing it was Johnny.

He quickly sighed- walking through your trash-stuffed and dark room- opening the window blinds and letting you hiss in reaction. The bright light was something you did not saw for days, choosing to live in the comforting dimness of your dirty room instead of looking at the cheery sun- laughing about you.

Your eyes finally settled on your friend, who was now standing with a broom and a trashbag in the centre of your home-made-dumpster;- cleaning your trash without a word.

You knew he was going to talk soon enough.

"So-" Soap begun as you clicked your tounge in confirmation- sitting up in the progress.

"He is angry." He just said- shorty stopping his cleaning to look at you with a serious look- that told you to take this as serious as his voice was.

You shrugged at his statement, not caring about Ghost- standing up and opening yourself a soda can. It opened with a soft click and you could smell the tummy churning sweetness that radiated off the drink.

"let him be." You just answered, feeling too empty and broken to care about somebody that didn't cared about you

Soap chuckled quietly- not liking this pessimistic side of his friend. His heavy footsteps made its way to your trashbin, opening it and letting the litter fall into it.

Onto a still half full bottle of your cheap whiskey.

"He says that you need to send in a report of why you are absent."

he quickly glanced at you, as his gaze finally drifted away from the alcohol. You rolled your eyes and groaned in response, taking your now empty soda can and letting it fall into the trashbag Soap held.

His smile refreshed, as you also smiled gently at him- but soon it was replaced with a nervous gutfeeling.

"Did you tell him anything?" you asked softly with a croaked voice- falling gently into his arms, as you felt the tears sting in the corner of your eyes again. Soap sighed as he buried his head into your hair- taking a deep breath, softly hugging you back.

It was a sweet moment- something between friends. Gentle and lovely.

Soaps heart ached just like yours. You deserved the world in his eyes- the whole fucking universe. Seeing you so sad made him feel something. Some rage that he burried deep down- deep deep down his soul- marked as dead

but it lived.

"You need to get away from him." he muttered- his grip on the back of your head tightening just a bit as you nodded into his chest, not complaining about his words.

Maybe you would- in another live

You knew that you and Ghost had no future together. it would just mean more tears. more sadness

More heartbreak.

"Help me Soap." you mumbled with a shaky breath, burrying your face into his warm chest- not wanting him to see you cry again like a stupid baby. You didnt want him to think that you were weak.

"We will get you out of that situation." he whispered lowly into your hair.

And oh you hoped his words would come true

-

"What do you mean you are done with me?"

Ghost roared behind his office desk. You couldnt see his face- but the hatred that radiated off his eyes was telling you enough.

His fingers clenched around the pen he held, almost breaking it and knuckles turning white. A snarl noticable under his mask- as he rised from his stool.

"You heard me." you huffed while puffing your chest out with crossed arms. Jaw clenching and unclenching- just wanting to get it done.

"Fuck I did." He said with anger blazing behind his brown eyes, voice only a low growl.

"Good-" you wanted to scoff at his asshole behaviour.

"I never liked you anyways." he smirked while looking down on you, only inches space between you.

you breath hitched, your gaze that was never on him- instead on the window of his office- quickly flew to his face. You knew he was lying- just denying some shit that hurts his big ego- but still.

Why did he have to say something like that.

And why didnt he stopped?

-

"I am doing it."

You said to Johnny, leaving him look at you with shock, his mouth standing agape for some seconds before catching himself and clearing his throat.

'I never felt something for you while we had sex.'

Johnny grasped your hand, smiling at you.

'I imagined someone else the whole time."

"I will support you." he whispered with a soft and gentle smile

'I just used you the whole time, princess'

"Thanks Johnny." You said with a teary smile- hoping he would be your best friend forever and ever and ever.

It was decided.

You will do it.

-

He felt bad.

Really. He wasn't lying about this. Well he was.

But not entirely

He didnt loved you nor cared for you the way you did.

But he felt bad for his words.

Ghost was standing in front of your door, quiet and unnoticable, debating if he should leave you alone or knock- saying one or two nice things and then never talking about it again

It seemed like a plan.

He quickly glanced at his watch that sat on his delicate wrist. 11pm. You often were one to sleep much and early- leaving Ghost worried if you would even hear him in your sleep.

You would have

but only if he had really knocked on your door.

His mind was torn by his inner conflict, Soap telling him that he also forgot your birthday.

He felt bad. He really did. Well not entir-

I think you already know what he means.

His fingers knocked before he could think, eyes focused on the wodden door, waiting- anticipating if you would maybe- maybe accept him. Or something else

You didnt answer. You always answered- but not today.

His shoulders visible slumped-maybe because of relief? Maybe because of grief.

He knocked again.

He didnt knew why, but he had to see you a last time-why?

Well maybe he wants you back? Its been two days since he said those horrible words to you, leaving him alone every night.

He had to admit it.

He missed you. Even buying those dumb sodas you liked- the ones he disliked so much because of their taste. But he neverthless bought them in case you would come back after all. Maybe drinking with him just like back then.

Maybe.

His knock was unanswered, leaving him to knock again, harder this time It should have waked you.

A small noise errupted from his side, turning his head to the man that stood there, chuckling at Ghost's Actions

His eyes shortly fixated onto Soap that stood in the corner of the hallway, observing his lieutanent.

"You didnt hear?" he said with an unreadable expression, leaving a confused simon.

"What?" Ghost growled, not wanting to see Soap right now

"She left."

#Ghost x reader angst #ghost x reader angst drabble #ghost x reader drabble #Simon ghost riley x reader angst #simon ghost riley angst #simon ghost riley drabble #simon ghost riley imagine #simon ghost riley x reader angsty imagine #soap x friend!reader #Call of duty simon ghost riley angst #CoD Ghost x reader x soap #I am not okay pt 2

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faiyx · 1 year

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misc re4 remake stuff because im patiently waiting and normal about it

#resident evil 4 #ashley graham #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy #re4 #re4 remake #right into the trashbin

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chaifootsteps · 4 months

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https://www.animationmagazine.net/2024/01/one-hell-of-a-show-checking-in-with-hazbin-hotel-creator-vivienne-medrano/

"I’m a massive Broadway fan. I try to see as many shows as possible when I go to New York. Of course, that is very useful when you’re working on a show that is a musical. Obviously, working on the pilot was a bit different because it was more of an indie, scrappy project, and I didn’t have access to as many performers as I do now. Not every actor was a singer, and the singers didn’t fit with the speaking roles. But for the Prime series, I felt it was really important to cast performers who could do both, and we found some amazing people and a lot of them came from the Broadway world. I feel Broadway and animation just go hand in hand. Musical performers are trained to act with their voices on stage. It’s a world that has so much potential for voice acting. Of course, as we saw with the Disney renaissance movies, it’s also a great fit with animation."

-Well yeah, obviously you blow all your money into Broadway Viv. Way to keep showing off your wealth. (Those shows ain't cheap. Especially to sit in the front)

-"I didn’t have access to as many performers as I do now. Not every actor was a singer, and the singers didn’t fit with the speaking roles."

She just flat out admits that once she got her hands on Broadway stars, she dumped her cast. There was nothing wrong with any of the pilot voices or their singing actors.

What a fucking insult to everyone, especially to Michael, who landed her almost 160M views on Addict with his singing.

He was given the chance to re-audition and was turned down because she hates Ashley.

Fuck you, Viv.

You fucking suck.

I hope Trashbin fucking fails.

Took the words right out of my mouth.

#Anonymous #vivziepop critical #hazbin hotel critical #viv stuff #actual blog post

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teecupangel · 3 months

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Crack idea where all the ancestors end up in modern day after dying as honey badgers

Desmond thought it was a raccoon.

In his defense, it was dark and Desmond hadn’t sleep after a grueling 12 hours shift that included drunken sorority girls hitting on him and a recently divorced drowning his sorrow with drinks asking him if he would ever consider having sex with him.

Desmond had been tempted with the amount he slurred and the promise of gifts.

Then he remembered that he wasn’t really interested in sleeping with anyone right now, not even for the sake of becoming financial secured for a few months or until the poor guy finally moved on.

He had this strange feeling that he was being watched but there was never anyone there.

He was worried that his parent’s cult had found him.

He’s still worried about it, even going as far as chickening out on getting a motorcycle license because of that eerie feeling.

His bag is all packed up and ready.

But Desmond enjoyed his life here in New York.

He was getting off-topic.

The little guy trying to climb out of the trashbin behind Desmond’s apartment building froze and stared at Desmond when he walked closer.

Desmond just wanted to get to his apartment and sleep.

The backdoor was closer to the rickety elevator than the main door and the underpaid (if that kid was even getting paid, Desmond heard his uncle was the owner of the building) young man who usually stayed in the lobby would leave the backdoor unlock so he could take a smoke break every other hour.

The ‘raccoon’ stared at him.

Desmond stared back.

Then…

It tried to get out of the bin but it seemed like one of its feet was stuck so Desmond helped it.

His mind didn’t even get to warn him how wild animals could just as easily bite him and then he’d have to get a rabies shot.

The creature didn’t bite him though.

It just kept staring at him.

And Desmond just left.

The following day, the raccoon was there by the backdoor once more and held out his front paws at him.

Desmond didn’t know why he did it but he picked it up.

And brought it home.

The second day the creature was staying in his apartment, Desmond left the window open.

Or so he thought.

He probably did, right?

It’s not like the creature was the one to leave it open.

Right?

When he returned home, the creature had multiplied.

There were now three creatures in his apartment and they all stared at Desmond and followed him around.

Three weeks after he let the three creatures (honey badgers, they were freaking honey badgers, Desmond is so embarrassed whenever he remembered he thought they were raccoons) live with him…

Two more honey badgers appeared.

He was sure that he didn’t leave the window open this time.

He stared at the one with the red ribbon (he needed a way to distinguish them so they were now: Red, White and Blue) and dryly stated, “They’re the last ones, okay? I’m not adopting anymore.”

Desmond’s mental state might not be as stable as he assumed because he was pretty sure the honey badgers stared back at him and he could hear it say “you didn’t adopt us, we adopted you, idiot.”

Desmond guessed this was his life now.

He can only console himself with the thoughts that he was probably still not the weirdest person in New York at the moment.

#gasp for once #desmond is not one turned into an animal #he has however technically turned into a #desmond is a disney princess #assassin's creed #desmond miles #ask and answer #teecup writes/has a plot #fic idea: assassin's creed #i'm not going to tag the ancestors XD

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onismdaydream · 2 months

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hello wonderful person! i saw you mention requests open would you be interstested in writing how jjk men (your choice) take care of reader when sick? im have the very bad cold right now, stay safe!

hello!! i hope you like this and i hope you feel better soon 🩷

satoru gojo never wants to leave your side when you get sick. you try to push him away and tell him that he'll get sick too, but he just grabs your hands and places a soft kiss on your knuckle. "you think i'm scared of some germs?"

he gets some medicine and grabs a ton of blankets and pillows, and plops you down on the couch. he already knows all of your favorite movies, so he starts it up while you get comfortable in your makeshift nest. he would also make you tea, holding you close and letting you drift off to sleep.

kento nanami comes home to you laying on the couch, concern evident on his face as you try to get up and brush it off. his touch is gentle as he feels your forehead, a slight frown pulling at his lips as he feels you burning up. he makes you lay back down, hurrying to the kitchen for a cool compress and some cold medicine.

he doesn't let you lift a finger, always asking you what you need and immediately getting it. he makes some simple homemade meals for you, too.

hiromi higuruma keeps your hair back when you kneel over the toilet or trashbin, his other hand rubbing soothing circles on your back. he helps you up to your feet and lets you lean on him as he draws a bath for you. he'll sit at the basin, washing your hair for you and giving soft massages.

he's never been the best at cooking, but he can make some toast and tea for you until you feel like you can stomach something else.

#just something short and sweet :3 #.asks #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #satoru gojo #kento nanami #hiromi higuruma #perce.doc #.jjkai

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virgilisspidey · 7 months

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2012 Head canon time getting sick/injured edition

The turtle that rarely ever gets sick is Mikey so he usually ends up being the one that interacts with the sick person the most. He's actually follows orders well and is sort of like a little assistant to Splinter whenever one of the brothers are sick and has memorised the amount of medicine they need and somehow knows when they need to take it without a timer or a clock, which is helpful when they have to check on a concussed person from time to time. When he does get sick he mostly couldn't tell until someone touches him and realizes. His brothers absolutely fear him because he can down the nastiest medicines ever because of the fact that he loves to put a lot of things in his mouth. Strong stomach, this guy. He is unfortunately, the easiest to bruise and the guy that gets the most head injuries for some reason.

Donnie is ill equipped when it comes to taking care of a sick person. Like sure he can treat your wounds but if you're sick and emotional from the fever he does not know what to do. When he does get sick he's the type to stand up and do his work anyway so one of his brothers usually has to watch over him to make sure he doesn't escape to try and do more work than actually resting. Leo watching over him works wonders. Hard to get him to eat stuff because he feels like he would throw up but he drinks... like a lot. He gets the most minor injuries like burns and cuts from the lab so he's used to it by now and patches it up himself. He gets less injuries on the field because he usually hangs back before acting to assess the situation/his brothers are watching his back because he's their greatest asset when it comes to infiltration.

Raph gets a lot of injuries on the field because he's the first one to attack and the first one to defend. He doesn't usually get sick much but when he does he just becomes super grumpy but super clingy. They usually just hand him Spike/Chompy and they'll be fine but if he manages to grab you and falls asleep you're not getting away. The victims always end up being Mikey and Leo, with Donnie just refusing to go to Raph whenever he's sick because of that. Sneezes so freaking loud like a literal ACHOO ya know. If Donnie claims he would hurl whenever he's sick Raph WILL actually hurl, he has the weakest stomach out of all the brothers and always have a trashbin right next to him and a bottle of water to rinse the awful taste out. Is always cold.

Leo tends to not realize he's injured sometimes. He's not the "i don't want to be a burden... i need to hide and treat these injuries myself", nah, that's Donnie, he just is so dense when it comes to his lack of self preservation coupled with the adrenaline he will not notice a stab wound until someone points it out. He gets really grumpy and wants to recover quickly, which sometimes results into him getting upset that he can't be any help. AND OH BOY THIS GUY IS UNLUCKY, when he gets sick he gets VERY sick. His immune system dipped out the moment he got sick, like, vro is the most dramatic sick mofo ever and for a good reason because this poor guy is absolutely suffering he's not being dramatic. And even with the knowledge that he gets sick easier and far harsher he still takes care of his sick brothers even though they would have to take care of him in turn if he catches whatever his brothers are carrying. Splinter is the only one who can tell him to stop doing that he will get sick and even then he still peeks at the door wanting to help. He insists he's fine when he's sick... trust that he is not.

#tmnt 2012 #tmnt 2012 headcanons

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zerothejackal · 1 year

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this may contain written spoilers for the murder of sonic the hedgehog

This is outdated and getting a rewrite

okay, this is gonna be one of those crazy theories full of headcanons i make on discord, except this time I'M POSTING IT!

Hypothesis: Barry is a chaos user

Now, I know what you're thinking

"there's no proof of that what are you on"

AND I'D SAY "its just my little headcanon with no evidence :3c" however maybe there's some evidence, what if the THINK minigames are...

somewhat more real than just "think of what sonic would do"

what if Barry's chaos power is a very weakened (due of not knowing of it) form of ESP, so hear me out, here's my proof

During every interrogation this happens

0) have Barry collect clues before the interrogation

1) Tails says he and Barry have formed hypothesis or Tails makes an accusation/unfounded argument

(to which Barry progressively wonders why Tails and people keep mentioning them before an interrogation)

2) we have to select the correct type of evidence, from Barry's inventory, to form an argument

3) play the THINK minigame so that Barry can order their thoughts

4) Tails explains the argument flawlessly and barry sometimes lags behind

"but that isn't proof of anything"

SILENCE!

Hear me out: Barry's power is not only some sort of ESP, but some sort of inspiration or enlightenment kind of telepathy!

The game doesn't show Barry telling Tails anything, yet Tails forms almost always a very strong argument from a piece of trash Barry found laying around

Sure, he comments on them beforehand giving the player insight on how to use the clues during the interrogation

And Tails is a really smart kid, [and while we know IQ tests are dumb, he might have an IQ equal to eggman's, if not higher] however; Tails is... still a kid, he's prone to making mistakes

proof of this is in the very game in Espio's accusation! where all his arguments are weak and we have to help him out several times

[and several other times in different canon where being an 8 year old has overcame his high intelligence] [see: Forces]

and let's also remember Tails' intelligence comes in the form of excelling at engineering, robotics, coding, and mechanics; but there's different types of Intelligence, and just because one is super intelligent means they'll be great at everything

Eggman excels at the same things as Tails, however he took more time to make functional replicas of the phantom ruby, whereas Tails was able to make a functional replica of a chaos emerald in way less time.

The point is, Tails somehow always has something to say about things during the interrogations, and somehow always involves Barry even though they're not often adding anything

what if Barry is constantly giving Tails the information, and Tails being surrounded by chaos users always doesn't think much of it

plus this game has a lot of dialogue detail, wouldn't it be more correct to have them at least be shown to discuss something before presenting the argument?

but nope, Tails always jumps right into action the moment Barry shows a piece of evidence and does the THINK minigame

sure, it could be the discussion is done DURING the THINK minigame, but the dialogue doesn't inherently imply that, Tails often just tells us to think how the evidence links to the unfounded arguments from the interrogation

but if you aren't yet convinced: there's also...

Barry was always able to find clues, while Tails ... didn't really, even though they were working as a team, Barry always found the clues; even if for them they didn't seem as clues sometimes

sure, Barry is the avatar for us, and the game being a point-&-click needs to present us with minimal things to be able to interact with

but what if in Barry's mind it was somewhat the same, what if the same things we were presented with as interactable objects...

were also somewhat highlighted in Barry's mind

I'm not gonna use the trashbin thing as proof since theres a reason Barry did it through the game, they even tell Tails about it

but they do find every piece of evidence that could support any argument Tails bould be beginning to cook...

"but maybe Tails just made an argument with the things Barry collected and just wanted to include Barry on the interrogations"

there's truth to that; however, my argument can coexist with that one, Barry could've "inspired" tails with some sort of ESP during their THINK Sequences, and Tails could've formed a stronger argument through that!

in fact it sorta makes sense

Barry organizes the thoughts Tails presents them with AND shares the information with Tails to form the argument

all during a mind link while we are playing the THINK minigames!

LASTLY, and the weak part of the argument that I'm presenting; but still a part I wanted to include,

why was the final fight a THINK minigame? because Barry was helping!

do you think, after being inspired by Sonic the hedgehog he would stand in the background and do nothing?

it's implied the other friends of Sonic were also attacking the train during that whole thing

what if Barry was doing something

what if, specifically, Barry was giving information to Sonic of the train's next moves and where to go in the rail tracks

so that Sonic could spindash right into the train's carcass for amy to deliver the final hit with her piko piko hammer

is there any actual proof to this one?

unlike the other two arguments? not really

but it kiiinda makes sense?

yes.

Conclusion: Barry is a chaos user, specifically has a weakened/dormant ESP ability!

#[jackal barks of incoherence]#sonic the hedgehog #the murder of sonic the hedgehog #tmosth spoilers #the murder of sonic the hedgehog spoilers #barry the quokka #tails the fox #tails miles prower #sonic theory #tmosth #murder of sonic the hedgehog #[jackal howling of irrationality]

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