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Reader: I wasn’t that drunk.
Wednesday: You colored my face with a highlighter because you said I was important.
Reader: BECAUSE YOU ARE!
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rasplejax · 1 year
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Bring me to liiiife~
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softevnstan · 1 year
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Thinking about matt catching you staring at yourself in the mirror too long after a shower you both took together. Hands pressing on your tummy as you assess self consciously in the mirror, a soft pinch of your skin that you can't tell if it's natural or because youve potentially gained weight.
About how he'd walk right on over to you, his chest flush to your back.
"What're we doing here?" He muses out low against the shell of your ear.
"Nothing," you try to straighten up and make yourself feel slimmer when his hands smooth over your hips to let his palms come flush with your bare skin of your tummy.
"..For the record, I think you're perfect just the way you are," Matt murmurs against your shoulder; the drag of his lips and the light scratch of his stubble. Your heart skips a beat.
"Matt," you try to gently gripe but he has none of it when he starts pressing kisses to your shoulders.
"Shh, Angel. Someone needs to show this body just how it deserves to be worshipped; how perfect it really is. Let me love you like you should be."
Matt seeks out every part of yourself you're insecure with and kisses. Featherlight touches against your skin, hushed whispers when he speaks to you.
"I love the sound of your voice, the beating of your heart. Every curve and dimple, mole and freckle. I love the scars, I love all the things you hate about yourself. You're so perfect to me, Angel..."
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theflowoftears · 1 year
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hirunoka · 11 months
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deadravenclaw · 2 years
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Gideon: Do you think birds get sad because they don't have arms?
Reid, on his first day of work: Uhh, do you get sad for not having wings?
Gideon, sobbing: Every. Single. Fucking. Day.
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sapphichours · 2 years
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Later...
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Penemily moments <3
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raph-stims · 1 year
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my fluffy ball! my little cousin insisted i needed this
[ID: three gifa of a teal colored, plush ball in the lap of a pale person. in the first the ball is being rubbed/petted, in the second, the ball is being shaken, and in the third it is being rubbed/petted again, but the hands are going in opposite ways. /end ID]
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mikkeneko · 1 year
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Shen Qingqiu: So, your parents?
Zhuzhi-lang: Yes. Well, you ssee, my mother was a Heavenly Demon, and my father was a sserpent demon.
Shen Qingqiu: ...so you’re half demon and half demon? Wouldn’t that just make you a demon?
Zhuzhi-lang: You’d fucking THINK ssso --
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andmineisyellow · 1 year
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insp.
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Wednesday: Sometimes I like to place my hands on someone’s cheeks, look into their eyes...
Wednesday: ...And violently jerk their head until it snaps.
Reader: ...That took an unexpected turn.
Enid: So did their neck.
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softevnstan · 1 year
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they look like two bitchy highschool bff's that hate everyone else help
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rasplejax · 1 year
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This was my very first gpose!  It’s a recreation of one of my favorite scenes from Justice League Unlimited.
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phantoms-lair · 3 months
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how do you think Kaito would react to ghosts? even better, how would he react to one of his detectives begin so casual about ghosts?
After Akako I think his reactions to ghosts existing is 'This might as well happen'.
Heiji I feel wouldn't surprise him. Dude's at least a little superstitious. Hakuba and Shinichi/Conan would be a surprise as I don't think he expects either of them to have the mental flexibility to believe something so ephemeral.
Now if we're specifically discussing the Phantom Detective verse, the above comes with two asterixis. The first is that Shinichi is not casual about ghosts, even as he acknowledges their existence. He is very no okay with this change in worldview and being one is NOT HELPING.
Which leads into the second asterix of, well, how I just said Kaito would be les se faire about ghosts existing. That would not apply to the ghosts of people that he knows.
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very-feral-lesbian · 2 years
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scars, they were a funny thing.
steve has years of scars littered around his body. from minor incidents on the court during intense basketball games to rough housing with his macho high school jock friends. but nothing like what happened starting in 1983. the upside down and it’s coinciding monsters brought intense bite marks, scars from car accidents, and wounds from falling.
childhood had not been kind to eddie, he was an obvious outcast from the beginning. always too loud and out there to fit in with the other kids. it was never an issue until late middle school when the jocks started getting bolder. he went from verbal jabs about his loud personality to physical beatings in the school yard after class. it only got worse from there, leaving behind tiny reminders of his otherness.
but the bats, they were different. they tore across their stomachs, leaving behind nasty gashes the skin near it. a permanent memorial of 1986 etched into their skin.
steve hated it. hated feeling lesser. he may be an asshole, he may work a deadend job and be someone who peaked in highschool, but he always had his looks going for him. something to keep him grounded in who he was when he was the king. but these scars, they changed everything. no more tugging a shirt off without thinking of it first. a nagging souvenir of the upside down.
but there was eddie. eddie who had identical scars, his deeper and redder. a little more intense considering he nearly died from them, but practically a mirror to steves own stomach. and here steve was, falling head over heels for him. not in spite of but because of his scars, mental and physical.
he thought eddie was beautiful. he loved his mannerisms, his love for the kids, for dnd and music. the way he spoke, the way he moved. his confidence, his charisma. he loved eddie, scars included. maybe he could learn to love himself the way he loved eddie.
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deadravenclaw · 2 years
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Emily: Don't worry Hotch, we won't be making the same mistakes
Derek: Yeah, we're going to be making new ones
Reid: And they're going to be way worse than the last ones
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