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bella-swans · 15 days
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📁 bellaposting
   ↳ breaking dawn: part one
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leopardmuffinxo · 8 months
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Khione Hellebore ✧❆❅ Ice Draconic Sorcerer
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whatelsecanwedonow · 1 year
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STAR TREK: LOWER DECKS S03E10 | The Stars at Night
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mabellous · 1 year
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CELICA in FIRE EMBLEM ENGAGE (2023)
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sukisook · 2 years
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Slice of Life Drabble : Gojo Satoru
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Life feels soft. Muted. 
You’re suspended somewhere between sleep and waking, dazed and disoriented as you roll over to find the bed cold and empty. 
“Toru?” 
His name is barely a breath, barely a parting of your lips. You’re not at all surprised when he doesn’t answer.
Getting out of bed is an awkward process, limbs tangling in the sheets, movements stuttered and stiff in your exhaustion, mouth gaping in a yawn. 
You mumble as you move, a stream of small Toru, Toru, Toru’s that slip right out without you realising.
“Sweetheart,” he sighs out through a laugh, “What are you doing?”
Satoru is leant against your kitchen counter, a half-drained glass of water in hand. 
You blink up at him from beneath the blanket you unknowingly dragged with you.
“Toru?” 
“C’mere,” he beckons, and you quickly shuffle into his waiting arms. “Was just getting a drink, silly girl.”
You’re tucked beneath his chin as he strokes your blanket cape, bare chest rumbling with laughter against your cheek. He looks awfully pretty like this. His hair looks like starlight, silver and gleaming in the darkness of your kitchen. 
The glow of his pale eyes grows brighter as he gazes down at you, a fond smile tugging at his damp lips.
“Missed you,” you murmur into the skin of his chest.
There’s a clink as the glass is placed back down on the counter before you’re being scooped up into his arms. “Sorry baby, didn’t think you’d notice.”
You sigh, the cold tip of your nose pressing into his collarbone as you’re carried back to bed. 
“Sleep now sweetheart.”
“G’night,” you slur, hand flailing as you reach out to pull him down next to you.
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crazybagelbitch · 3 months
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“And I’m supposed to trust that you mean that?” he asks with an eyebrow raise, not because he really cares about any potential career conniving since he has left the company behind, but it’s almost comedic to imagine himself and Gerri living in a land of sincerity and handshakes and not needing legal documents after all that he’s put them through.
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"Don't call it a comeback!"
Great to see @rhearipley_wwe back in action, doing what she does best. Kicking ass.
Clips from @reynasmvs
DT : @thenightmareismyreality @kay-is-dying @ghostbusters-lover-66 @queenof49ers @beautiful-thensad-thensadder @celestial-thoughts @this-is-my-bisexuality @jubileexoxo
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blogofsuperfreaks · 10 months
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“...Hm. I wonder what kind of candies I can make for the summer.”
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amywritesthings · 1 year
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tomorrow (february 9th) is this blog's one year anniversary!
to celebrate, i'm happy to announce that chapter 5 of seeing you / seeing me will be dropping on friday, 2/10. ✨
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kellykadesperate · 1 year
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euphoria changed my life actually, girlie what u doing here??!!!
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inkskinned · 4 months
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i got rickrolled today but it didn't work because i have adblocker installed, so youtube just told me i violated the terms of service. yesterday i was trying to edit a picture as a joke for my girlfriend, and google made me check a box to prove i'm human because i wasn't "searching normally".
it isn't just that capitalism is killing fun and whimsy, it is that any element of entertainment or joy is being fed upon by this mosquito body, one that will suck you dry at any vulnerability.
do you want to meet new friends in your city? download this app, visit our website, sign up for our email list. pay for this class on making a terrarium, on candlemaking, on cooking. it will be 90 dollars a session. you can go to group fitness, but only under our specific gym membership. solve the puzzle, sign up for our puzzle-of-the-month-club. what is a club if not just a paid opportunity - you are all paying for the same thing, which makes you a community.
but you're like me, i know it - you're careful, you try the library meetings and the stuff at the local school and all of that. the problem is that you kind of want really specific opportunities that used to exist. you are so grateful for libraries and the publicly-funded things: they are, however, an exception - and everything they have, they've fought tooth-and-nail to protect. you read a headline about how in many other states, libraries have virtually nothing left.
do you want to meet up with your friends afterwards? gift your friends the discord app. you can choose to go to a cafe (buy a coffee, at least), a bar (money, alcohol) or you can all stay in and catch a movie (streaming) or you can all stay in bed (rent. don't get me started) and scream (noise complaint. ticket at least).
you want to read a new book, but the book has to have 124 buzzwords from tiktok readers that are, like, weirdly horny. you can purchase this audiobook on audible! your podcast isn't on spotify, it's on its own server, pay for a different site. fuck, at least you're supporting artists you like. the art museum just raised their ticket price. once, they had a temporary exhibit that acknowledged that ~85% of their permanent art galleries were from cis white men, and that they had thousands of works by women (even famous women, like frida! georgia o'keefe!) just rotting in their basement. that exhibit lasted for 3 months and then they put everything away again.
walmart proudly supports this strip of land by the street! here are some flowers with wilting leaves. its employees have to pay out-of-pocket for their uniforms. my friend once got fined by the city because she organized a community pick-up of the riverfront, which was technically private property.
no, you cannot afford to take that dance class, neither can i. by the way - i'm a teacher. i'm absolutely not saying "educators shouldn't be paid fairly." i'm saying that when i taught classes, renting a studio went from 20 bucks an hour to 180 in the span of 6 months. no significant changes to the studio were made, except they now list the place as updated and friendly. the heat still doesn't work in the building. i have literally never seen the landlord who ignores my emails. recently they've been renting it out at night as an "unusual nightclub; a once-in-a-lifetime close-knit party." they spent some of those 180 dollars on LEDs and called it renovating. the high heels they invite in have been ruining the marley.
do you want to experience the old internet? do you want to play flash games or get back the temporary joy of club penguin? you can, you just need to pay for it. i have a weird, neurodivergent obsession with occasionally checking in to watch the downfall and NFT-ification of neopets. if i'm honest with you all - i never got into webkins, my family didn't have the money to buy me a pointless elephant. people forget that "being poor" can mean literally "if i buy you that toy, i can't afford rent."
you and i don't have time to make good food, and we don't have the budget for it. we are not gonna be able to host dinner parties, we're not made of money, kid. do you want some kind of 3rd space? a space that isn't home or work or school? you could try being online, but - what places actually exist for you? tiktok counts as social media because you see other people on it, not because they actually talk to you.
there was a local winter tradition of sledding down the hill at my school. kids would use pizza boxes and jackets and whatever worked, howling and laughing. back in september, they made a big announcement that this time, rules were changing, and everyone must pay 10 dollars to participate. when im not scared shitless, i kind of appreciate the environmental irony - it hasn't gone below 40. so much for snow & joyriding.
i saw a bulletin for a local dogwalking group and, nervous about making a good first impression, showed up early. the first guy there grimaced at me. "sorry," he said. "there's a 30-dollar buy-in fee." i thought he was joking. wait. for what? the group doesn't offer anything except friendship and people with whom to walk around the city.
he didn't know the answer. just shrugged at me. "you know," he said. "these days, everything costs money."
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seveneyesoup · 2 months
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laur-rants · 7 months
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I love when my borzoi does the thing
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rongzhi · 19 days
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English added by me :)
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nostalgia-tblr · 2 months
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re-reading my own fic because the author has exactly my taste in tropes, ships the same ships in the right way, and also shares my sense of humour. what a find, what a revelation. i hope they write more of this sort of thing.
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ruporas · 28 days
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dragon meat, you, and me
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