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echoes-in-echoclan · 2 months

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A very bittersweet gift for @moons-of-dewclan

Rippleclaw would absolutely show Sparkkit the warmest places to sleep and where to find the tastiest mice in StarClan

For those out of the loop, Rippleclaw is the dad of all time. He would absolutely show the smallest kits around StarClan and help them get acclimated <3 so what better thing to draw to try and heal my broken heart

#ec art #THANKS FOR BREAKING MY HEART #Is this how the creeknettle lovers feel :(#anyway hope this isn't weird hope you enjoy <3

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ofhouseusher · 4 months

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Me begging for forgiveness after I threatened a Pandy breakup

You really absorbed the Usher family meanness real quick. You broke my heart.

#this was supposed to be forever #thanks for breaking my heart #Pandora core #Freya!#not silly and goofy #it’s actually heartbreaking

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comradekatara · 4 months

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“the runaway” where everything is the same except when sokka says he can’t even remember what his mother looks like, katara angrily stomps all the way into town to make a purchase, then stomps all the way back up the cliffside, and just indignantly holds up a hand mirror to sokka’s face.

#necessary disclaimer before anyone implies that this post was solely intended to be comedic #no it isn’t I am well aware of the tragic implications at play here thank you #I was very much intending to break hearts with this one :)#katara #sokka #kya&sokka #katara&sokka #actually im sure katara already owns a hand mirror #but for the purposes of this post the idea that she had to go purchase one is funnier #and she doesn’t even bother getting changed. half dressed soaking wet like ‘yes id like your cheapest mirror please’#‘I have to prove a point to my stupid emotionally constipated brother.’

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omnificent-orion · 2 months

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Don't ever forget. Wherever you go…

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dustofthedailylife · 2 years

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oho 👀

emotionally recover you say~

did that satisfy your need to get your heart broken? /j

truly though, glad you enjoyed it <3

I am very satisfyingly heartbroken, thanks for asking 🤝🏻😂

Also totally didn't immediately run to read [this] thing I wrote again, specifically Childe's part to feel floofy again, nope, not me.

#🍁 dust mail #🍁 mail from: the travelling witch #🍁 dust moots #thanks for breaking my heart #10/10 you did well #perks of being a writer when reading angst: there is almost a guarantee you have written a fluff piece for that character

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gabe-lovebot · 2 months

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councilor 3D model

i learnt 3d modelling from the ground up to bring him to life. he's yours now. do whatever you want with him

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please credit me if you make something using the model (or even ping/link me to it, i would love to see what you made!)

currently available as a .blend, .fbx and an SFM port.

#hello councilnation i'm finally releasing him to the wild #have fun playing toys with him #ultrakill #councilor #councilor ultrakill #3d stuff #obviously with the councilor having just 1 full body image of him means that some stuff i had to improvise on #so you get to enjoy my headcanons on how he looks #(like obviously the wings & halo)#(but also the chestplate design)#but did you know that the councilor's canon design has subtle engravings on his forearm armor pieces?#i only barely noticed them when painting textures and i was floored #i had to add them #to the sfm anon and whoever else wants to use this for sfm stuff-#i did my best with a port for sfm and i'm quite proud of the result #but please be aware i have never used it before so if you find that something doesn't work as it should please please let me know!!#gonna pour my heart out in tags as always so close your eyes if you don't wanna see me being sentimental but #i'm not kidding when i say i learnt 3d modelling from the ground up for this #i have meddled with blender before but never actually came close to finishing a project #and i don't know how i did it and how i kept going #(i do know) (it was my friend encouraging me every time i showed him progress)#this was like 1 entire month in the making #but i'm so fucking proud of this and how it turned out and people's tags in my act 2 render genuinely were such a huge confidence boost #so thank you guys for liking it <3 #i'm still very much thinking of doing a version with just his bloodied head #but it might take a while because i want a break and i want to play warframe

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lovesitcomsandgaystuffs · 5 months

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Oh

#This chapter always break My heart in the best way #I'm putting just Azz and Sullivan cuz they're the only ones who said the whole phrase #The others also said thanks to him tho #And Clara said thanks for everything #mairimashita! iruma kun #mairuma #welcome to demon school iruma kun #mairimashita iruma kun #suzuki iruma

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buck-up-buck · 1 month

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I will say this until I am BLUE IN THE FACE. I do NOT want Buddie to happen because of them being drunk and stupid at Chim's bachelor party.

There was absolute uproar in Season Five when they made Buck a cheater by having him kiss Lucy, and the fandom didn't even like Taylor! So why is it suddenly okay for Buck to cheat on Tommy, a good and decent person who is actually liked? Just because you'll get Buddie?

Nah.

And Eddie is still, at the moment, with Marisol, so are we really going to taint two of the best characters by making them both cheat on their significant others?

If this is how we get it, I don't want it. I think this should be a universal agreement amongst the fandom, no argument.

#911 abc #evan buckley #eddie diaz #tommy kinnard #we are not making buck a cheater #or eddie a cheater for that matter #we stan tommy as a good guy and are not going to break his heart #if buck and eddie get together in the next episode I don't want it #i'll take buddie all day every day but on the correct terms only #thank you for coming to my ted talk

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mccallhero · 5 months

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favourite ouat scenes: 23/?

#captainswanedit #emmaswanedit #killianjonesedit #ouatedit #captainhookedit #captain swan #emma swan #killian jones #ouat #onceuponatimeedit #once upon a time #'i didn't have anything to live for' ok break my heart thanks #ouat scenes #200

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helyeahmangocheese · 5 months

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annabeth's updated backstory in which fredrick does not immediately reject her as a gift from athena (whether this is a true perception or not) is so incredibly heartbreaking bc like. fuck. right. she's still just a kid. and if you put a kid through such a violently changing childhood, but if they sense love for just a second before it's taken away... yeah. yeah, they blame themselves. they believe love is earned and conditional and can, at any moment, be taken away or given back if they put ALL of the responsibility on themselves to do the "right thing."

but there isn't a right thing, is there? because love shouldn't be like that.

#and she's gonna have to learn that herself.#FUCKKK!!!!! thank god for sally and percy jackson jfc #annabeth chase #percy jackson #pjo #pjotv #leah sava jeffries #actress that you are #breaking my heart #percy jackson disney+#percy jackson live action #percy jackson and the olympians #percy jackson live #pjo ep 4

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im-there-now-waiting · 5 months

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You didn't have to squeeze me but you did

But you did but you did

And I thank you

You didn't have to hold me but you did

But you did but you did

And I thank you

#hawk and skippy #fellow travelers #hawk x tim #hawkins fuller #tim laughlin #tim x hawk #hawk fuller #johnathan bailey #matt bomer #look at them #please they deserve happiness #i thank you sam and dave is the song #they are breaking my heart

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omppupiiras · 9 days

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Happy one year anniversary to me selling my soul to Käärijä 💚 it's been a wild ride but I wouldn't have it any other way, thank you Mr Cha Cha for bringing something crazy and party into my life <3

#käärijä #one year ago seeing his heart break on live tv forever altered my brain chemistry #and since then i have done so many things I never thought I'd do because of him #starting from listening to finnish rap #going to concerts #subscribing to only fans #starting to draw #i could go on #thank you jere from vantaa 🥹😭

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ecoamerica · 2 months

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lots-o-doodles · 1 year

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Oh, empty my heart I've got to make room For this feeling It's so much bigger than me ~

So this idea smacked me over the head when I was going to the post office yesterday and I've been consumed ever since. 4 pages turned to 6 and here we are... I've been thinking a lot about Rem and her grief over Tesla and the way that would affect her when the twins came into her life. I took some liberties with canon with this comic but I hope it isn't too bad.

#artist ramblings under the cut #trigun #trimax #trigun manga #vague spoilers #vash the stampede #millions knives #rem saverem #fanart #comic #thanks Stampede for making me think about Tesla again #and breaking my fucking heart #general content warning for feelings?#I'm sorry for the harm I might be inflicting upon the fandom

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hogans-heroes · 16 days

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Crossposted on AO3

Brady POV. Inspired by discussion on this post about Gale's neck bruises.

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There must have been something Brady could have done to stop it.

But there were some new guards now, ones that were harsher and fresher from training, who hadn’t been softened by familiarity with the prisoners, yet one was particularly brutal, with a temper quick with blows and other punishments. He had everyone on edge, and it was really only a matter of time, but why did it have to be Buck? Of course it was, though, he was always somehow in front of the other prisoners, the one to speak up or negotiate on their behalf, toeing that fragile line of mediation with his chin held high and starved-scrawny fists clenched behind his back.

They presented their requests weekly at the little deck at the entrance to the mess hall, clustering loosely as the prisoners and guard leaders talked out their needs and issues. Buck was commonly the representative speaker—certainly the most level headed choice—yet this time things had gone different. That new brutal guard towered over them, yelling and ranting and generally escalating the situation. Brady had been hanging back, eyeing the group fringes, when without warning the guard hauled off and struck Buck hard enough to make him stumble back. Before he could catch his footing, the guard seized his neck and bent him backward over the deck railing.

The small group of prisoners shouted in alarm, jostling forward on instinct, but Brady could only stand rooted to the ground, breath snatched right out of his lungs. Crank had lunged forward, nearly reaching Buck before the other guards leveled their rifles at all of them, screaming commands and forcing them to freeze in their steps, to stare in horror as the big guard growled, red in the face as he dug his fingers into Buck’s neck and pressed him farther down. Buck made a choked sound as the railing dug into his back, hands scrabbing on the man’s arm and feet slipping from under him.

The guard shouted something else, then grabbed his pistol from its holster and jammed the barrel against the side of Gale’s head. A cold horror choked Brady and his vision tunneled, world narrowing to the hatred and rage on the man’s face as he forced his prey down and squeezed . Buck’s grip faltered. His body began to go slack, arms falling from his attacker's arm, and a scream lodged itself in Brady’s throat, limbs trembling with the need to run, to fight.

Suddenly the prisoners’s senior officer and the kommandant’s aide burst onto the scene, and rapid-fire arguing followed. One by one, the guards lowered their rifles, and after more arguing the big guard finally hauled Buck back up by the neck, and threw him off the deck. It wasn’t a big drop, only one step, but Buck still went down like a ton of bricks. His head hit the dirt and Brady flew the few yards over to him, knees skidding on the ground as he dropped beside him. Buck was coughing and wheezing—pale as a sheet—and Brady nearly vomited, but the adrenaline and newly-bubbling anger swamped all his senses as he and Crank hauled their leader to his feet.

“It’s alright,” Buck rasped, patting their frantically hovering arms even as he swayed a little. His voice was absolutely wrecked, and on either side of his neck were rapidly-darkening bruises in the shape of a thumb and fingers.

“Fuck,” Crank hissed. “Bucky’s gonna lose his shit.”

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Bucky did, indeed, lose his shit.

When they entered the barracks it took barely a second for Bucky to spot them and take in the scene, eyes lasering on Gale’s bruises like a cat on the hunt. Sequences of shock, panic, then thunderous anger crossed his face and he lunged with his full height towards them, so much like an avenging angel Brady half-expected mighty, soot-covered wings to swoop out from his back. With fiery eyes he snatched Buck from them and sat him on the edge of the table.

“What happened?” he spat, the Major voice taking over. “Who did it?”

“Usual negotiations went bad,” said Crank. “New guard hit him and choked him.”

Bucky cursed viciously under his breath, which for some reason made the corner of Buck’s lips quirk into a grin. This seemed to make Bucky angrier. He could have levelled the room with it, and Brady resisted the urge to step back.

“Was he unconscious at all?” Bucky asked.

“I don’t think fully, but he went limp for a bit.”

Brady could have sworn Bucky’s eyes went black, hands gripping the lapels of Buck’s coat. Buck swayed a little, lifting a hand to rub his neck, and Bucky’s gaze darted back to him. One side of Buck’s hair was messed up a little from where the gun had been shoved, and Brady had to lean on the nearest bunk to stop the room from spinning.

“He had him at gunpoint,” he said, voice dazed to his own ears.

“What do you mean he had him at gunpoint?” Bucky snapped.

“He had a pistol against his head alright?” Brady burst out, vision blurring. He vaguely heard Buck muttering it’s alright before DeMarco appeared from nowhere, grabbing Brady’s arm and pulling him out the door into the barrack hallway. He closed the door behind them and firmly but gently pushed Brady against the wall, stepping close with his hands gripping his shoulders.

“Breathe, Johnny.”

Brady choked, then sucked in a breath, trying to keep the rolling panic at bay. He had seen other men shot in the camp, gunned down as an afterthought by guards who hardly needed a reason, but it could have been Buck, it could have been Buck , it very nearly was, and the image of his gentle friend going limp as the guard crushed his neck had seared painfully into his mind.

“ Johnny ,” DeMarco begged, hands now gripping either side of Brady’s head. “It’s ok, just breathe.”

“Sorry,” Brady forced out, scrubbing his face roughly, but DeMarco shook his head.

“Don’t be. It was horrible, no one will get over it,” he said, and it made Brady pause.

They wouldn’t, would they? Of course Bucky wouldn’t—if he wasn’t unhinged before he certainly would be now, and Brady felt a spike of sick terror at the thought—and Buck would act like he was alright, but the glassy sheen on his eyes would get thicker and he would become even quieter, walking like his own body was too heavy to bear.

DeMarco swallowed, eyes understanding, but before he could say anything a panicked shout came from the other room. They bolted back in to find Bucky’s face painted with raw fear and Buck draped limp against him.

“He’s…he’s not…” Bucky panted. “Get the doc!”

DeMarco ran out, and without being conscious of moving Brady found himself at Bucky’s side, helping him lift Buck into the nearest bunk. Buck was unresponsive, eyes half closed and head rolling a little as they laid him down, and Bucky’s hands shook where they gripped his body. His expression shuttered, jaw clenched and lips pressed together as his chest heaved with breaths he struggled to control.

With aching lungs Brady grasped him by the collar and gently pulled him down, tucking Bucky's head under his chin, and Bucky made a keening sound that stabbed Brady’s gut. He held him like that for a while—let him gasp brokenly into Brady’s chest with his hands still fisted in Buck’s coat—until Brady was more or less sure he wouldn’t shatter into irreparable pieces on the dirty floor.

When Bucky finally, hesitantly, pulled back, his eyes were wet and he released one hand from Buck to scrub at them, schooling his face back into composure with disarrayed curls falling over his forehead. He looked like such a lost little boy that Brady’s heart cracked again.

“He’s gonna be alright,” Brady murmured.

Bucky nodded, inhaling a deep breath and unable to meet Brady’s gaze.

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The “doc” gave Gale more or less a clean bill of health. The bruising wasn’t too bad, probably no damage to the trachea, but in Buck’s weak state even a small time deprived of oxygen would take a toll. He just had to rest. He regained coherence fairly quickly and was fussed over by everyone in the barrack until nightfall. By lights out the tension and panic hadn’t quite faded, but eventually they all settled, dropping off to sleep one by one.

All except the two majors, and Brady, who couldn’t quite tear his eyes from the bunk where their leaders lay intertwined, Bucky cradling Gale in his arms without a trace of shyness. Vaguely Brady found it strange he had been thinking of Buck as Gale now, but Bucky had said it softly so many times that day that it had begun to cement itself in Brady’s mind. It felt too intimate, somehow, and opened another small wound in Brady’s chest.

He pulled the blanket to his chin and curled up a little more, watching Bucky smooth Gale’s hair and push it back from his face, stroking Gale’s cheek with his thumb. After a moment he ran a hand down Gale’s arm and wrapped it around his back, leaning in to tuck his face under Gale’s jaw. Gale’s hand shifted a little against Bucky’s waist but he stayed otherwise still as Bucky pressed a lingering, open-mouthed kiss to the worst mark. He then moved his face under the other side of Gale’s head, nuzzling to lift Gale’s chin just enough to reach that side of his neck, and Brady realized he was kissing both bruises. The simple tenderness was so uncharacteristic of the brash major that it drowned Brady’s chest in a swell of affection and tightened his throat. Bucky’s hand flexed against Gale’s back. His jaw worked where it was hidden in the crook of Gale’s neck, drawing a soft inhale from him, and Brady quietly rolled over to face the wall.

The next morning, the tense lines on Buck’s face had faded. And if the marks on his neck were slightly different shapes and a little deeper shade, Brady didn’t mention it.

#masters of the air #mota #buck x bucky #clegan #Brady POV #angst #my mota fic #hurt/comfort #thank you everyone for your brainstorming on this *breaks own heart*#gale 'buck' cleven

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astarionposting · 6 months

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interesting... ascended astarion likes it more if you just let him bite you.

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion #bg3 astarion #astarion analysis experts pls i need a more indepth analysis of this thank u #ascended astarion #ascended astarion u break my heart more and more :(#i mean ascended him does not help at all with his healing #probably just makes his trauma even worse

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the-ghost-rat · 28 days

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I love nicktoons unite

#nicktoons #nicktoons unite #quinton reviews #thank you quinton for shading light on hhe GREATEST video game franchize to exist #the fact future kids wont get to grow up with it breaks my heart truly

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ecoamerica · 1 month

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