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yustardino · 2 years
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I decided to add my own into the Cars AU trend we be doing here, the one Kitamars blessed us with. We're unhinged and this AU is damn proof of it (also 90s anime style is a new thing, cus art crisis go brrrr)
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seikatattoo · 7 months
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daipeanutsaiban · 8 months
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A Victorian couple. (Leyendecker redraw)
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blackbirdffxiv · 9 months
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Ellie is a woman of many talents
But jumping puzzles aren't one of them.
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stars-self-ships · 2 months
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💞 Let's take over the world... together. 💞
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goofyliljoober · 10 months
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IASIP doodles :]
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I've been obsessed with these old people for the past few months, so I decided to draw some things :D hopefully they're good
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flowercrowngods · 1 year
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i just figure steve deserves some actual healing, and nancy needs to own up (something something don't thank those who broke you for making you grow)
Steve’s not very proud of it, but being alone with Nancy always makes him a bit antsy. Like the history between them is making the air sizzle and cackle with guilt and treacherous what ifs that Steve doesn’t really care about but can’t help obsessing over. Not in a desirable way, just in an If I don’t think through every possible outcome of this specific scenario, I am going to combust on the spot. 
So he thinks about Nancy. Like that, sometimes, but not because he wants her. It’s just… He knows her either like that or not at all. They never really talked about what happened. They never really cleared the air and instead let the heaviness settle. 
Maybe it’s because heaviness in the air is all Steve knows, but it is starting to wear on him. Especially after everything he said in the face of approaching death. He meant it, too, but in retrospective, he is aware he only sees Nancy with him because no one else ever let him see himself somewhere. 
And Nancy let him. When she knew damn well that her heart wasn’t with Steve. She let him. 
And she let him in the Upside Down, too, let him ramble and let him apologise and let him thank her. I love you, I’m sorry. What the hell am I sorry for?
He wants to be mad, wants her to acknowledge the hurt he went through, wants her to apologise. But it’s been two years. He should be over it. 
How could he be, though? With air so heavy it feels like he’s breathing in lead? 
And now here they are, alone in his house – this big fucking house – and she’s taking a seat on the couch opposite him, both of them leaning sideways against the backrest. 
“Steve,” she begins after a while, her arms around her legs, her head on the couch, looking really pretty in the soft glow of the warm light. 
“What’s up?” 
They’re quiet. Somehow, with Nancy, Steve is always quiet. 
There must be a poem in this somewhere. 
She sighs and just looks at him for a while with that look. That Nancy Wheeler look of I’ve got you all figured out but you need to help me fit the pieces together and show both of us you’re more than the mere sum of your life’s pieces. Steve swallows and waits, mirroring her position on the couch. 
“I need you to take that back. What you said in the Upside Down.” 
His heart skips a bit, the lead growing heavier now, turning into apprehension and dread and the fear of being seen by Nancy Wheeler. Or the fear of having her think that she sees him when she never really did. And now she’s asking him to take back the one time he needed her to really, truly see him. 
“What do you mean?” It’s barely more than a whisper, but it carries through the heaviness just fine. Don’t reject me now. Not again. Not as your friend. Not as Steve. 
“You called yourself an idiot,” she says, a smile tugging at her lips, but there’s more, so Steve bites his tongue. “And you said something about… You were thanking me. For giving you a hard enough thump on your head so you could change and grow into a better person. Remember?” 
Remember the one time you did not shy away from sincerity because you thought you were going to die and told the one person who let you love her, really love her, that you were thankful for everything that happened even though it ended like it did? Remember the one, the first time, you told anyone about your dream? About your life, your future, your desire? 
Remember, Steve Harrington? 
“Sure,” he rasps, his eyes now breaking away from Nancy, focusing on a loose thread on the blanket thrown over the couch. “What about it?” 
“I need you to take that back.” It’s Nancy’s turn to whisper now, and she sounds so sincere that Steve never wants to look at her again because he’s so scared of what he’ll find in her eyes. 
“Why? It’s true.” 
“No, Steve. No, it’s not.” 
She doesn’t say anything more than that for a while but he feels her gaze on his shoulders. His confusion must show on his face and his head is starting to hurt form the frown between his brows, but still he doesn’t look up. 
“Steve,” she whispers, imploring now, and he closes his eyes because he has a feeling like his world is going to fall apart again any second now, and once more it will be because of Nancy Wheeler. 
Even two years later, she still holds that power, even though she doesn’t hold his heart anymore. 
“That growth, that healing that you did? That’s not on me.” Her voice is wavering and Steve’s frown feels more intense by the second, and maybe he’s clenching his eyes shut. Maybe his hands are shaking where they’re clenched together, wrapped around his shins. “You can’t… I hurt you. I hurt you so bad, Steve, and I know that. You didn’t deserve any of that, and–” 
“You were scared and grieving Nance, it’s–” 
“It’s not fine,” she interrupts him, and she sounds so final that Steve clamps his mouth shut. Everything about him is tense and he doesn’t want to hear it, but at the same time he feels like he can only breathe again when he heard what Nancy has to say. It’s a special kind of torture. The Nancy Kind. 
“It’s not fine, Steve, and… And still you’re out there, thinking you will die, and you thank me? That’s when I realised that I never apologised. I never let you… I just…” A sniffle interrupts her monologue and Steve feels his own eyes beginning to sting. “All that growth, Steve, that’s on you. And you didn’t grow because I thumped your head. I broke your heart. Big time. And you chose to grow. To heal. You chose that. Do you remember when you told me, right after everything happened, ‘It’s okay, Nance?’ and ‘I might be a shitty boyfriend but I’m a damn good babysitter’, or something like that? That’s. That’s you. That’s always been you.
“I’m the one who hurt you. Who broke your heart. But I will not be the one who lets you believe that those who break you get to take any credit in how you heal. I will not be the one who stands by and listens to you calling yourself an idiot in the same breath you’re thanking me for breaking your heart like that.” 
Nancy is crying now, the silent way that will make your voice waver and the tears roll, but that won’t turn into sobs or anything like that. Steve knows, because maybe, maybe he’s crying, too. 
“You can’t spend your life tricking yourself into misguided gratitude when the only one to ever change your life and your heart like that is you, Steve Harrington. Do you hear me?”  
There is a hand on his knee, and suddenly they are hugging, clinging to each other like the lead in the air between them has now settled on their shoulders, and the only way to be okay is to cling to each other with the grip of understanding and forgiveness. 
“I’m so sorry,” Nancy whispers into his neck. “You’re so good, Steve. So good. And you’re all of that because of you.” 
Steve doesn’t really know what to say, and even if he did, he couldn’t say it around the lump in his throat, so all he breathes out is, “Okay,” and, “It’s okay,” and, “Thank you.” 
He’s not sure if Nancy hears, but it doesn’t really matter. She is smart enough to know simply from the way he refuses to let her go, breathing around her for the very first time in two years. And he knows from experience – so much experience – that breathing is where healing starts. He has a notion that they will be fine. Finally, finally, they might be fine.
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tmsstellison · 5 months
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Stella, what?
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wandaxpietro · 6 months
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everything goes so slow for pietro i am 100% convinced he's incredibly terminally online to get his dopamine hits. he's so active on twitter people are worried about him. he keeps getting suspended bcuz he keeps sending people death threats and doxxing them and then has to call tony up so he can pay to get his accound back. he shows up in front of houses of people he beefs with. he fights with teenagers online all day. the official avengers twitter account has him blocked.
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blessedchaosgod · 1 year
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no but i will never get over Jude being a fucking spy and not figuring out that Cardan might just genuinely have feelings for her? Like i know he confessed and everything in the first book but in the second book when Cardan makes the worst deals with Orlagh to get Jude back she's like "Why would he do that? He must have a wicked plan or something. Why didn't he leave me to die at the bottom of the ocean? Is he mad?" I was like NO BITCH HE CARES ABOUT YOU TAEK A HINT
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rudowru · 9 months
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I made a bunch of cursed splatband ships on Twitter and for some reason Beika and the Gold Bazooka were the only ones that got likes so I made this
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fjordfolk · 1 year
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Hi, I'm a relatively new follower so apologies if you've talked about this before, but what goals do you have with the breeding of Troja? Why would she wash out?
no point in breeding her because she's fifty moths under a sheepskin rug, but it would be interesting to see what came out if we lifted a corner yea?
#in reality ive followed her lines for many years and had that as an opportunity from the start#because i believe they are good. their health is well documented and they have good temperaments.#standard wise they're also decent - though her breeder does sacrifice looks for health results at times#her sire is a UK import and her dam is Swedish out of a very accomplished male#(that is also sire to both another dog here on tumblr and another of my all time favourite shelties - but that's another story)#here's the bottom line: in the 14 years i've kept tabs on this breed I've developed some Thoughts about what is and isn't important#where the breed is going and where i want it to go#ive also come to realise that the things i want to see in the breed won't happen unless someone actually does it#and the things i want to see in a sheltie - believe it or not - troja has a lot of those things#shes a healthy and social dog with good reaction patterns and although shes long in back and lacks rib#she has GOOD angulation and a front that is HARD TO FIND these days#the faults i see in her are things that are 1) not detrimental and 2) fixable#and frankly#shes the first dog thats passed through this family where#if her puppies turned out exactly like her - i'd be okay with that. okay shelties. GREAT dogs.#the reason Sparta was never an option is that there are things in sparta that i could not stand for being passed on#that is not the case with troja#add to that a good genetic basis and good health and great temperament and a stellar turn of stifle + upper arm#a cheerful disposition and a can-do attitude#and i think she's an okay candidate for a foundation#my goal with breeding troja would be another slightly better troja. maybe even 4 of them.#she might wash out because of: the will of the universe idk#are you still reading?#good god
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look I'm sorry, I really am. but if you watch The Husbands of River Song and interpret that as being a definitive picture of what River is like as a person... you're wrong. and you've missed the point.
#*yeets this post at tumblr and then runs away fast before an DiscourseTM can start*#seriously I love THORS with all my heart but y'all canNOT just keep taking everything at face value#and assuming that just because a character claims something as though it's true then it must be true#River says the Doctor doesn't love her and Hydroflax scans her and says it's not a lie and it's not!!! it really isn't a lie!!!#it's not a lie because RIVER believes it in that moment!!!#River is acting out in that story she is trying SO hard to distract herself from the pain and loss she's just experienced#ie Manhattan!! she's just lost both of her parents!! all the family she's ever known!!#and she didn't even get to KNOW them the way a child should know their parents!! her childhood was stolen#and now her parents have been too!!#and given the implication that she and the Doctor have a sort of falling out because of the events of Manhattan#she probably thinks that on some level she's lost him too!!#and that's why it's TWELVE who gets to be there with her in the midst of that adventure#because THIS is a Doctor who she doesn't have to be strong for!!!!!#River almost always had to be the strong one for Eleven#she was the one who had to keep looking at the angel when he broke down she had to break her own hand because he left her to do it#she was always the one pointing him towards the person he must become#she taught him how to love so that he could in turn teach HER!!#but Twelve! Twelve can stand beside her at his full height and look her in the eyes and not back away#he can see her full darkness and her unkindness and when it's over he is still there beside her holding her hand#he is allowed to see the most imperfect and un-River-ish version of River because he is the one who can see it and love her more for it#and I do think THORS is an aspect of River! it's her darker uglier afraid and alone and just desperately trying to distract herself side!!#but it's not like. The Definite River. River As She Truly Is (Without The Doctor There To Perform For).#and I'm slightly tired of seeing that position seemingly taken by a lot of people writing for the character lately#not to gripe about this again but like--a lot of the most recent BF stories featuring River make her feel so shallow??#she's basically just the most flattened version of Captain Jack. but female. and without the immortality angst that makes him so interestin#ok I'm done yelling into the void now sfdkhdfkh#I have kicked at a (small but potentially feisty) hornets' nest and now I am going to sleep sdkjfkjhsdsf#gurt says stuff#river song#doctor who
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floralovebot · 5 months
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what is your one winx doll? i would assume flora but i could be wrong lol
it's actually musa!! though i understand the flora assumption ajkdhg tbf i Want flora dolls but again, winx dolls are very expensive so most of the time i just look at them and sigh :')
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look at her :') she's so pretty :')
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duskianfae · 5 months
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I was playing around with my Huion Kamvas, and I wanted to make something ✨pink✨
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kakusu-shipping · 6 months
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This scene from Virtue's Las Reward with GTM-CM-G-OLM but instead of Luna, Sigma, and Alice being the dumbest dummies when it comes to technology it's just me going ham info dumping robot nonsense while I'm massaging his poor stiff joints and he's flirting with me the entire time
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