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kujikawaiiart · 3 days
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menajuri moment
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quasimodoxart · 16 hours
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Lily x Marisa, Street Fighter 6
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finalcake-art · 22 hours
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Quick thing of SF6 Juri in her SFV Battle Outfit
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tonywelt · 3 days
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💙💛✨
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ladychunli68 · 3 days
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Chun-Li
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makeupafgplayer · 2 days
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fighting game player who gets coached by visions of their ancestors in the astral plane mid-set
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dudja · 2 days
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Video Game Voices - Pete Holmes #comedy #gold #standup
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itsfantasticac · 2 days
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Street Fighter comic by Toki Ueoka, from a 1997 Comic Gamest compilation.
Game Gag 1P Comic - Capcom-hen (Jan. 10, '97), pg. 36
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kujikawaiiart · 3 days
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juri reina outfit swap comm
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cultofthewyrm · 2 days
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by chang yuan xie
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mymomichis-blog · 15 hours
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felicia
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burlybrawlers · 2 days
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#burlybrawlers
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kaihihanto-art · 3 days
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edmond honda x femreader headcanons !
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he leaves you for a man.
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Wasted Summers
you and bosch being kids. mostly platonic. wasted summers - juju  inspired by @descendingarrow when they said they were making a nayshalli oc and it got me thinking what you and bosch would be like as kids.
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You followed him like a lost puppy everywhere he went.
He tried many times to dump you on someone else: Amma, your mom, the neighbors, anyone. But you still wanted to stick by him. 
When jumping on the metal roofs of the Lowlands, he had to wait for you to shuffle down before jumping down another couple of steps.
Which got on his nerves because of how long you were taking.
He thought about leaving you to do his own things but could only imagine what Amma would say, leaving another kid alone.
So he begrudgingly waited for you to catch up to him.
But he warmed up to you after a couple of older kids were picking on him.
They would rip the toys from his hands and play with them until they broke.
Bosch wasn't going to let it slide, so he did the only reasonable thing and tried to fight them.
Of course, being smaller he stood no chance. But when you saw him fighting with the other street kids, you jumped into the brawl.
Yeah, it was a stupid idea you had in the spur of the moment but it eventually scared off the older kids when they thought they could get away with it.
Cue your mother's scolding you two when you came back home beaten and bruised.
But after that, he didn't push you away so often anymore.
He would take you to the Lowlands and explore the gutter system with you, playing with glass bottles and worn-out tires.
You used bottle caps as currency, trading with Bosch for a random piece of trash.
For example: 3 caps for some old batteries. Or 5 caps for a square of bubble wrap.
He hissed in pain when he felt a stabbing sensation graze his leg.
He kicked the sharp plastic sticking out on the floor. “Dumb plastic.”
Seeing him kick the rubble of trash, you decided to kick it too. 
He laughed at you and he jumped deeper into the pile.
Since you two were making a big racket, the people who lived nearby shooed you off.
He wanted to show you the cool caves in Mt. Vashal, but the construction workers always denied you two whenever you got too close.
He’s also the one to help you tie your Chuba when your mother is too busy with other things. Bosch always wore it differently, so he’ll tie it to match how he’s wearing it that day.
You scared him once when he saw your beady eyes peering at him from his window.
His scream woke his Amma up.
At least she found it endearing, because he was definitely yelling at you.
Maybe you do have separation issues.
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On hot days, you both would lie on the floor and lay around until his Amma made him do something.
Sometimes you would help him replace the offerings on the family altar inside his home.
You hold out the bottom of your shirt to use as a makeshift basket so bosch can give you the older ones.
After the edible offerings were replaced, you two would make your way to feed the wild Yaks.
He laughed when one licked your fingers, making you drop the rest of the fruits in surprise.
But the moment was ruined when another Yak licked his face when he got too close to the fence, making him yelp. 
You would lounge by the market during peak hours and wait for people to drop their change or any valuable items that fell on the floor.
He got daring with a particular food stand, causing the Shopkeeper to grab Bosch by the collar. 
Panicking you bit down on the man’s hand, making him howl in pain. 
He instantly let go, dropping Bosch to the ground. 
Taking this as an opportunity, you both bolted out of there.
Only hearing the distant shouts from the market.
You both slowed down as you got closer to your houses.  
You and Bosch were out of breath and tired from all the running. 
“Thanks for helping me out back there. But you didn’t need to, I had everything under control.” he said.
“No you didn’t.” You replied as he rolled his eyes.
He pulled the Momos from his belt pocket and held one out to you.
“I’d say this was a good trip, and thanks to you I was able to grab more while the old man was crying in pain.” he laughed. “Wanna share?”
You smiled, accepting the savory treat.
Well turns out, that Shopkeeper you bit knows Bosch’s mom personally.
So you both knew you would be in trouble when he showed up at Bosch’s doorstep.
After a very long lecture from your parents and the Shopkeeper, you two had to make 100 Momos for him to sell as your punishment, making you and Bosch groan. 
Well, it could’ve been worse.
The next day, Bosch's Amma helped prepare the Yak meat. While you and him rolled out the dough and filled the insides with the raw paste.
He got tired after a while and you sprawled yourself over your work area whining about how much your hands hurt. 
Your mom reminded you that you and Bosch have to repay Tsanpa-La after causing a commotion yesterday. 
Bosch rested his cheek on the table saying “It’s not like we’re the only ones doing that, other kids are doing it too.”
“Yeah, but those other kids probably aren't going to be an older brother soon. So you need to set an example for your younger sibling.”
He begrudgingly helped fill the rest of the dough.
Your mom made you and Bosch walk to Shopkeeper Tsanpa’s stand and give him your Momos in person. After forcing you two to bow to him.
As you got closer, he would start sharing food with you.
Amma gave him enough money for some Dzomo Yogurt.
He saw the way your eyes linger on the same stand every time you two pass the market, so he got one.
He would eat a spoonful and pass it to you. Then you would do the same, and pass it back to him.
When you get some on your face, he used the bottom of his shirt to wipe your mouth.
He sat next to you during breakfast. And lunch. And dinner. Basically, any time you both were sitting, he was right next to you.
He would lead you to the staircase overlooking the lake and he taught you how to skip rocks. It took a couple of days but when you skipped your first one, all the rocks you and bosch were holding fell to the floor as you two celebrated in excitement.
You would sometimes stop and pick up the glass on the ground, telling Bosch that they looked like diamonds. Which also made him collect them. 
When you two collected a decent amount, you both presented them to his Amma hoping it would make her feel better during her pregnancy.
You asked your mom if you and Bosch can have a sleepover. She said “If Bosch is okay with it, then it’s fine with me.”
Which prompted you to ambush him while he was eating, almost making him choke on his food.
From then on, you and Bosch slept together in the same room every time you had sleepovers.
Granted it got messy, so you and him would have to clean it before you go outside.
You liked to give fruits to the langurs that lingered around the market.
You thought they were so cute when their cheeks puffed up when eating. Especially this one gray langur you decided to name, Dawa, because of his silver fur.
Apparently, you did it so often that he now expects fruit from you every time you visit.
Bosch found out the hard way when you two were eating apples by Shopkeeper Tsanpa-La’s stand. And Dawa swooped down to take the apple from his hands.
Bosch chased him around for a bit before Dawa decided to sit on the cable line and eat it in front of Bosch.
Other times when it got hot, you would sit by the Kulfi stand and wait for the owner to open, so you could get first pick.
But the combined money you and Bosch was enough for only one.
Whoever won rock paper scissors that day, ultimately chose the flavor you two would share.
Finally, no one is allowed to pick on you unless they want to deal with Bosch. Not kids. Not adults. No one.
So if they had a problem with you, they had a problem with him.
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amma-In tibet, children call their mother amma (媽).
momo- are a type of steamed filled dumpling in tibetan and nepali cuisine that is also popular in neighboring bhutan and india
dzomo yogurt- yogurt that comes from a hybrid between the yak and domestic cattle
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itsaspectrumcomic · 6 months
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Turns out I have the object permanence of a baby
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ddddd-pixels · 17 days
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For International Asexuality Day, I'm hitting you all with the Ace Beam. ☺️
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(This took a lot more effort than I thought it would, lol...)
Edit: 800 notes?! In less than five hours?! Thank you all so much!!
Edit 2: 2000... The most I got on any post before was just over a hundred, lol. You are all so nice!
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