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#they’ve moved on
elkitot · 2 months
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It’s been a year since I got broken up and I still feel so sad sometimes (including right now) emotions suck
I should probably be over it by now but instead im blasting one direction and crying
Also if my twitter moot sees this no you didn’t
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fernsnailz · 1 year
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team dark in: the mac and cheese incident
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THE TACO SLANDER IN SCAR’S STREAM
ETHO’S TACO EXPERIENCE BEINF TACOBELL
JEVIN SAYING SOFT TACOS ARE WORSE THAN CRUNCHY TACOS
HOW SCAR PRONOUNCED “CHIPOTLE” AND “BURRITOS”
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buggiebite · 2 months
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Together - Sketches
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days at the lake, haymitch, his geese, and a home covered in primroses
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justaz · 4 months
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merlin who grew up in a small village and only having one (1) friend growing up (will) and them two being thick as thieves and not making friends with anyone else so they have like no boundaries and they eventually begin to court without really knowing what they’re doing but just knowing that they’re super close and care for each other deeply but not being able to put a name to what they are. which in turn leads to merlin growing up thinking that like spending 24/7 together, holding hands everywhere you go, staring into each others eyes and at each others lips, cuddling at night even when it’s boiling hot, and kissing is normal in platonic friendships which leads to a LOT of misunderstandings and miscommunication when he gets to camelot.
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nose-nippin-fun · 2 months
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Husk really embodies that cat life, shoving a tall drink of water off the shelf 😂
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chandralia · 2 months
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oh my god,,??!??
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jaskierx · 1 year
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thinking about ed sharing a bed with stede for the first time
and stede starts apologising in the morning because he knows he takes up too much room and hogs the blankets and probably snores and so on and so forth
and ed, who has been snuggled all night after literal decades of touch starvation and has therefore had the best night’s sleep of his entire life, just kisses him to shut him up
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atruewarrior · 4 months
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Sooo Levi may have thought Kenny was his father, right? Many clues and wordings suggest this, and it is essential to what I’m about to say about this very panel:
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This is his expression after he learns Kenny is his uncle. Look at my baby he’s breaking my heart 🤧
Anyway, re-reading ch.69 because I was thinking a lot about Kenny and Kuchel’s relationship today and this expression of Levi’s (yams I wanna kiss you you’re a facial expression GOD) made me wonder if being abandoned by his uncle hurt Levi more than being abandoned by his father. If Levi had indeed always doubted Kenny was his father, and knowing the nature of his mother’s profession, then he would’ve probably come to terms with his departure, over time, especially after having understood and seen more of the world. But his uncle? Her brother? This is a much stronger bond, or at least it should be. And he likely knew about the persecution and everything his sister had gone through. Abandoning her child like that… it’s likely why my Levi looked so shell shocked and deeply hurt and wounded when he asked why Kenny had left him 🥹😭
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inoreuct · 10 months
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imagine if somebody kidnapped hobie to get to miles…
he’s been beaten black and blue, one of his eyes swollen shut, face cut up from when someone had hit him with rings on and he still isn’t telling them SHIT. there’s sweet blood running down his chin and his lips are red with it but he’s still talking smack, still laughing in their faces— they put something in his system and he’s woozy with it, but he grins as they yell at him to tell them where miles is because there is no way in hell he’s giving anything up.
he sucks the blood off his teeth and hisses as someone sinks a fist into his stomach; they took his web-shooters and he’s bound to a chair, but he’s not really that scared. he’s had worse.
they’ll get miles over his cold, dead body.
and besides, something is itching at the back of his mind, the hairs of his arms standing up at the imperceptible buzz in the air.
he realises just as the roof cracks open with a blinding bolt of lightning and miles lands neatly on top of one of the guys, knocking him unconscious.
the last thing hobie remembers before passing out is thinking a vehement thank fuck.
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he wakes briefly, cradled against a warm body, making a soft noise before miles shushes him. a kiss is pressed to his forehead, and he drifts off again.
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the next time he comes to, it’s slow; he’s on a couch, he realises, the fabric rough against his fingers. his cuts sting, he smells antiseptic, and the bridge of his nose is incredibly tender. he moves his tongue around his mouth, counting his teeth. huh. all there.
he shifts up with a groan and miles is on him instantly, a gentle hand on his shoulder pressing him back into the cushions. “don’t move,” miles whispers, sitting next to hobie’s hip. “they broke your ribs, my mama had to patch you up.”
hobie touches his torso and feels bandages. that explains the ache in his chest, at least.
a choked noise catches his attention, and when he looks over miles’s eyes are wet. “oh, baby, no. no.”
“i’m sorry,” he gasps, lashes clumping as hobie pulls him close, hands trembling as he winds them into hobie’s soft shirt.
it smells clean, good; like detergent and newspaper ink and miles, and it holds hobie together more than the bandages ever could.
“shh,” he murmurs, pressing the word into miles’s temple, ignoring the pain flaring to life all over his body in favour of tugging miles even closer. his boy needs it right now. “s’not your fault, love.”
miles just makes a sound of distress, big eyes glossy with salt. “they were looking for me—”
hobie clicks his tongue. “hush, now. i coulda gotten out, you know that.”
“then why?” miles asks, plaintive. his voice is terribly small and terribly fierce. “why didn’t you?”
“what, did ya think i’d sell ya out?” hobie huffs a laugh. “come out of it.” he holds miles to his chest and tips them back, laying against the armrest.
“i’m sorry,” miles repeats, voice thick as he presses his face into hobie’s shoulder.
“i’m not.” and he isn’t; he’d take a thousand hits, let himself get pushed to the brink of too much if it meant the people he loved would be safe.
for miles?
hobie lets his eyes flit across his face, over rich skin and a kind mouth and thick lashes that he smears dry with his thumb.
for miles, he thinks, he’d be able to take much, much more.
fin.
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spillsways · 6 months
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spillways really is THAT song for me. like the whole “fuck forgiveness let yourself be bitter and you’re allowed to feel that way AND it’s okay to be angry and even though you try to bury that shit deep inside of you and move on IT’S OKAY TO LET IT OUT and be PISSED” vibe of the song hits directly home. that shit really does just resonate so much with my trauma
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magic-owl · 3 months
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Why am I the person who both likes happy ending stories where everyone gets along and then also when I walk into a new fandom pet shop to pick out my new favorite blorbo I always end up walking out with War Crimes Georg
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ecoqueer · 2 years
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I wish that people gave a shit about nonbinary people who don’t use they/them pronouns. You can literally give your friend group (which includes another nonbinary person) a list of your favorite pronouns, none of which include they/them, and mention several times that you don’t like they/them pronouns for yourself, but they’ll make the switch from she/her pronouns to…they/them. And feel super proud of themselves for being sooo progressive as to use they/them pronouns for you….when those aren’t your pronouns.
I think that saying “he she and they are my least favorite but are fine in combination with other things…I’m really fine with any neos but here’s a list of my faves that you can choose from!” Is polite and not a difficult request. I’m not good at being a pushy person, and I shouldn’t need to be.
#it screams#i guess I’ll pull the lists out again and re-link them#but the aforementioned friends view messages from me as a chore and check them rarely so when they do they’ve built up and so just skim#everything#which I’m fucking tired of#I’ve been going back and forth on whether it’s better to have no friends or a few friends who make you feel shitty#dunno which is worse#they also are extremely cavalier with covid while knowing I have no health insurance#and have supported some statements/actions that really make me sad#so idk I might be basically friendless at this point#i hold on for too long to people who have clearly moved on and don’t much care about being my friend anymore#I’ve tried reaching out a few times to no avail so idk I might just give up#try to cultivate online relationships more#which feels pretty impossible to me#sigh#I’ve been not able to sleep well#because of issues in my life with…all of the few people in it#issues that could be solved if I had kept a wider support network#instead of getting trapped with someone who was abusing me and my friends who don’t seem to give a shit about that and expressed more#concern for him than for me when the news was revealed to them#again I don’t have health insurance so no therapist#which I fucking desperately need right now#i have no one separate to talk to#the one who knows all of the different factors from all of the angles…is the abuser#i feel like I’m in so much fucking pain and I feel so alone and all of the people in my life who are supposed to be my loved ones#are standing around me ignoring me completely and acting like everything is okay#just causing me more and more pain#well this didn’t start out intended as a vent but it sure turned into one huh#i wish I could convey to y’all the desperation and loneliness and aching that I feel#vent
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kitmarlowe · 4 months
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very surprised to come online and see people are disappointed in the ghosts finale and think they were all out of character
I thought it was perfect
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un-pearable · 1 year
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darkly funny to me that lloyd “father issues” garmadon is the one who introduced jay to starfarer
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whaliiwatching · 1 year
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c’mon, commander, make your move
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