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#thoughts are jaywalking
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gideon every two pages as soon as she got into harrows body: holy shit you are the smallest person ever you have no muscle tone you are half my height you come up to my kneecap harrow how do you live like this
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slenderverse · 1 month
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once a year i have to do something so insanely stupid it haunts me for the rest of my life and that just happened. so i’m good for the rest of the year
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the-fallen-blue · 3 months
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We, as a queer community, really need to get better at teaching our history to our youngest members. Because you cannot go forward without knowing where you have been, because you cannot know what you have if you don't know what it cost, and because I never want to see another damn fic where a character who lived through the 80s and 90s in the military acts like Don't Ask, Don't Tell was some cruel oppressive assault on their rights that they hate and resent their superiors for.
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bonyato · 8 months
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See, yokai watch can be a pretty great comfort game. as long as you ignore The Horrors
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Yo villain Diwi has moved in, and is now living rent free in my head
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kaoharu · 8 months
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had a fucking realization
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ohgh just remembering that time i begged and begged for a single unpaid day off to get a literal haircut and to go to the doctor and my manager first made me write a letter explaining the situation in humiliating detail (that i could not physically drive, and had no longer any ability in my life at all to handle even small tasks outside of work anymore due to time constraints of my 1 job combined with the complex public transport situation) and then, after i was done, she said she would not allow me to take a singular unpaid day off. she was straight up satanic what was her deal
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the good news is i have found lots of super super cool graffiti around
the somewhat not so good news is that i've found a couple of "jesus saves" stickers and not a single antifa or similar graffiti yet (well maybe i just don't understand the french abbreviations but. still. numbers are international and so is the anarcho a right??)
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six-of-ravens · 10 months
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i have to do a call with my aunt and grandma in like half an hour and im trying so hard to not anxiety spiral but I swear the first thing out of my mouth is going to be AN OLD LADY NEARLY WALKED IN FRONT OF MY CAR I DON'T WANNA KILL PEOPLE WHY DO PEOPLE WANT ME TO KILL THEM SO BADLY????? followed by sobbing
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tbh-entp · 1 year
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Things that I, an ENTP, have told people that they just believed for some unknown reason #2
There is a 700chf fee for jaywalking in Switzerland.
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- bokuakakurotsuki (bokuto x akashi x kuroo x tsukki) from haikyuu 🏐
- 💙🍂 bluesy ✨ (blue x gansey) from the raven cycle
- gogeto (gojo x getou ) from jujutsu maiden
first ever ship: i can’t exactly remember but i think it was zukka, a classic
last song: criminal world by david bowie 🌙 🕺
last movie: heart of stone … fun but not super special
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moonp1ee · 2 years
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drag queen jay is real
ok this is just a what if but what if jay did drag in his spare time it just came to me but like i honestly think its kinda cool and now i am going to draw it 
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riptidethepen · 2 years
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Our perceptions of what wizards do and do not know is kinda dumb.
Like, are you saying that the wizarding world doesn't have rubber ducks?
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collegeoflore · 5 months
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to get the full experience from my posts you have to imagine me wandering around downtown portland with an energy drink in one hand and typing furiously with the other. this is the only way to really see what’s going on inside my mind
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llulabeee · 9 months
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Love having war flashbacks to this morning when I could have hit a guy walking across the street. In my defense he was trying to walk across a place without a cross walk when there were lots of crosswalks around that I watch and I had a car full of baby animals I couldn’t just slam into the side of their crates by stopping hard but MAN I still feel like an ass. Everything is fine but it’s gonna haunt me
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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eddie x reader
wayne & her r gonna meet but they already know each other so they prank eddie that he doesn’t like her
You've got your game face on, Eddie just misunderstands why. He thinks you've squared your shoulders and furrowed your brow to remind yourself that you're tough, that you're awesome, and that it doesn't matter what his uncle thinks of you (even though he knows he'll love you). Really, it's because you're about to rage against the man currently opening the door.
"Wayne," Eddie grins, holding up your joined hands, "This is-"
"You," Wayne seethes, glare sharp enough to fool his nephew, "What the hell are you doing bringin' 'round a criminal, son?"
"A- A what?"
"Oh, not you," You scoff, dropping Eddie's hand to cross your arms over your chest, "Eddie, you didn't tell me your uncle was a psychopath."
"Psycho- What? You're the one that keyed my car!"
"You hit me with it," You seethe, spitting mad, "And then you just drove away! You laughed, you're fucking insane!"
"You- you what? Wayne!" Eddie looks aghast at his uncle, "The first time I get a girlfriend you run her over?"
"She was in my way," The old man gripes, "Tell her to stop jaywalking."
"Jaywalking? And- and baby," He turns to you, eyes wide and afraid, "You slashed his tires? I- I mean, that's fucked up that he did that but- but did you really do that?"
"She called me a coot, too," Wayne insists, but after punctuating his sentence, his frown falters, and his jaw nearly snaps from how hard he's clenching it, trying to keep his laughter in."
"You are a coot," You huff, but his concealed laughter only makes your own bubble up, "And- and another thing, old man..."
"Yeah? Gimme a reason," Wayne raises a fist, all bark and no bite, "Just- just gimme a reason to, and I'll- I'm sorry, I can't."
His chest puffs with laughter, and the way Eddie's standing fear-stricken makes you dissolve as well. He's perhaps more afraid of the two of you when you break down laughing together, leaning on the doorframe or folded over at the waist. He almost wishes you'd start shouting again.
"Okay, guys," He calls warily, "What's going on?"
"She works at the gas station I stop by for cigarettes." Wayne waves a hand at Eddie, "I knew you two were together when I saw that ring on her hand." He points to a particularly gaudy one of Eddie's that he'd given you as a token of his admiration."
"Sorry, Eddie," Your sentence begins with a giggle and ends with a sigh as you butt your head against his chest, "We just wanted to freak you out."
"You did," He shakes his head, eyes closed, "i thought you were gonna knock her lights out, Wayne. And- wait! You said you quit smoking!"
This time it's Eddie with fire in his eyes, and you give Wayne a teasingly panicked look from over Eddie's shoulder.
"Yeah, I told you that 'cause I wanted you to think it," Wayne drawls, "I buy a pack after work every week."
"You're not allowed to sell him any more," Eddie whirls on you, and you drop the face, "Understand?"
"Yes, sir." You fake-salute, "Now can we get inside? I want to hang out with your uncle."
"I've been meanin' t'ask you," Wayne welcomes you into the trailer with an arm out that wraps around your shoulders as you cross the threshold, leaving Eddie alone on the front steps, "Did you ever get that car radio of yours workin' again? 'Cause a buddy of mine just totaled his car, the stereo's workin' fine. I figured I could swap it out for you."
As you get into a discussion of car radios and junkyard ethics, Eddie stands with furrowed brows in the doorway. He's watching his girlfriend and his uncle chat like college friends, and he can barely shake off the bewilderment enough to step inside his own home.
"You two are crazy," He cuts you off, frowning at the both of you, "I- God, I need a beer."
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