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sabellart · 9 months

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“I think I understand a whole lot better than you do”

#what if i sobbed #what if i was never fully happy ever again.#what then.#good omens #aziracrow #ineffable husbands #crowley #aziraphale #anthony j crowley #good omens 2 #fanart #sabeldraws #digital art

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lumdays · 1 month

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help girl i’m stuck spying on idiots with idiots

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computerexploder · 1 year

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what if a guy was a puppy and also a horrible little freak

#What then.#hits

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berrygoji · 24 days

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And if the injection Dazai took was actually Fyodor's blood and this whole thing was planned between Nikolai and Fyodor, what then.

#WHAT THEN.#bungou stray dogs #dazai osamu #bsd.txt

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balaclavacharles · 9 months

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Feeling many violent impulses. (x)

#charles leclerc #what if I cry.#what then.

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onlyswan · 7 months

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giggling thinking about how this was the jungkook oc fell for that very first night and now he… he’s so… they’re the luckiest and strongest soldier 😭

#imagine if they didn’t call and asked him to come back #What Then.#art rambles

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giveemgreef · 2 months

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seems to me like michael russo & joe smith wake up and ask themselves how they can cause emotional damage every weekday morning

#what if i screamed #what then.#brandon duhaime #minnesota wild

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corntort · 2 months

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started with just drawing nowy's spark and fark and then got to thinking about all the people that have really taken that ant and make it their own

#miiirart #doodle #stej #spark stej #fark stej #kinda a love letter to all the different interps and the ones i didn't manage to include as well I LOVE THEM ALL RAAHHHH #i really really tried to do each style justice but i really started to struggle with especially kass'#so many beautiful sparks what if i blew up #what then.#spark the electric jester

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eurydicees · 2 months

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ouran friends and countrymen…..what if i said there was a ttrpg where you played as the hosts trying to save the host club. what if i said it was GM-less and you and a couple friends got to all play as the archetypes. what if i said you could download the rulebook here. huh. what then.

#ohshc #what then.#would you play.#it looks so fun sjdjfjdjdjdjfjdjfk #i don’t know much about ttrpgs or role playing in general but this looks SO FUN #even if like. you don’t know much abt ouran.#like it looks pretty accessible to non-stans. but guys it could be so good. imagine the possibilities.

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mineonmain · 1 year

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So I hope we can all come to a consensus and collectively agree that we’re renaming NLMG to Daddy Issues: The Series

#never let me go #pondphuwin #gmmtv #gmmtv series #thai bl #bl drama #thai drama #BL series #NLMG #never let me go Ep 5 #neung. palm. chopper. Ben. all buckling under the weight of their father’s pressure #and they can all suck my DICK #all of them are being forced to live out their fathers' lives and dreams #they are nothing but an extension of their parents #without their consent #what happens when they really start to fight for what they want #what then.#palm's is the most interesting to me bc he's struggling with wanting to take care of neung but not wanting the pressure of it being a duty

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aroacehanzawa · 1 year

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what if. what if the DOA arc ends with a parallel to how mushitarou killed his closest friend except this time it's nikolai who kills fyodor. while weeping

#what then.#bsd

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nativehueofresolution · 9 months

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i've literally never recovered from this

#lesmand #iwtv #what if i told you i could never to love you to punish you but it hurt me too #and i wept when you never came back because i'd never get to tell you i loved you. i did.#and i was so isolated i didn't even know what parts were real #and what parts were my subconscious sending me fever dreams of the person who tortured me for not loving him #but i did love him id just rather die than say it #what then.#(if you're wondering what's in the water today well i'm listening to rumors by fleetwood mac)#(the most lesmand coded album i know)#kaitlin speaks

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wmnylander · 5 months

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#what if i cried so hard i drowned and died #what then.

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artemismn · 11 months

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the end of episode 17 was an allegory for queerness… no one sees my vision

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jennycalendar · 5 months

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what if i wrote the version of this episode where the human doctor does fall in love with martha and it makes things messy. what then

#celia watches dw #What Then.

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theminecraftbee · 2 years

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Grian feels the Entity mocking him as he groans and leans back against a cold, unforgiving spike of bedrock at the bottom of Doc’s cold, unforgiving pit. He has tried three times to contact help, but everyone who is online or looking at their communicators is either busy or would get stuck themselves, or maybe they just aren’t getting his messages, and he has a stupid sprained or possibly broken wing and the slimes are avoiding him for some reason so he can’t even get them to kill him so he respawns properly and god, he’s miserable and hurting and hates that he hadn’t thought through diving for diamonds and -

He makes a frustrated groan as his message to his friends doesn’t go through again and, in a brief moment of stupidity, throws his communicator. It bounces off the stone. Makes him feel slightly better, but not much.

Slowly, he feels something lethargic curl in the back of his mind. Well. There he is, facing the consequences of his actions.

Wonderful. The peanut gallery.

Grian curls his legs up to his chest. He just wants out of this hole before he starves to death. He’ll respawn, one way or another, but he doesn’t have a quick way to do it, and his wing’s a bit too injured to crawl out easily and move himself, and maybe he doesn’t want to just... hurt for like, several days, because his communicator isn’t working for some reason. He knows it was stupid, doing a dive like that around uneven terrain, okay, he’s not an idiot. He’d just - he hadn’t realized how badly the size of the perimeter would mess up wind currents, and he’d thought he had enough rockets to correct for them if they were rough, and - he knows it was stupid. He doesn’t need his other bad decision criticizing him. Even if it’s here to help.

Here to...?

Well, it will hurt anyway. Grian’s made a deal before. Surely he’s willing to deal again?

The thing curled in his head is vast, and it is interested, and Grian aches. Okay. Sure. He’d made a deal with the Entity once. It had been a gunpoint deal. It had hitched a ride. Grian had... objected. The two of them had hashed out a compromise. That time, Grian had been in control. The Entity hadn’t known what to do, when it turned out that Grian had the annoyance and the will to try to kick it out, and had offered Grian power. Some power it was, Grian was stuck at the bottom of a hole and was going to starve to death and he shouldn’t be panicking, he’s had worse, but his wing is definitely broken and even with a respawn that can take weeks to heal and he doesn’t have weeks he just has -

The Entity is not finished giving him power.

He turns that over in his head for a moment. The thing in the back of his head lets him, withdrawing as though to make sure it’s only Grian in there to think. He knows its not, but he appreciates the gesture.

Alright. He knows he got some knowledge from the Entity. It’s part of what he’s doing with the Rift. But what power is he missing?

They aren’t fully bonded yet.

Grian snorts. The Entity knows full well he’s not letting it eat him. They’ve had that little argument. They’ve had that little argument a multitude of times. Grian always wins. Grian will continue to win even as his lungs shudder at the bottom of a pit he is going to die in and be mocked for dying in (which is uncharitable to think of Doc, Grian knows he won’t, but it feels like). Grian's too stubborn to give up being Grian. It doesn't matter what the Entity wants, or if the Entity wants to win.

The Entity, the thing curled in his head explains, has no particular interest in winning anymore. No, the Entity is invested now. It could leave, it supposes, but it's... invested. It has come up with another solution.

Grian's interested in winning though.

Grian's interested in not dying at the bottom of a pit.

Grian's interested in having his thoughts to himself again, but has no interest in letting the Entity go - it's too interesting. And he's intrigued. And if the Entity is no longer interested in winning, in controlling Grian utterly, then if it's offering power -

Alright. What’s its solution then? What power will it give him to get out of this? And if it’s a trick, Grian’s not sure what he’ll do, but...

So it explains. And it retreats again. And Grian laughs, hoarsely. “That is going to hurt,” he says weakly, because it is. It’s going to hurt a lot, and he’s going to die horribly. But it never said it wouldn’t hurt. “That is going to hurt both of us, if you’re tying us that closely together.”

But he would get out of this hole. And he would have power. And Grian - Grian isn’t really afraid of hurting, he’s just afraid of hurting for a long time.

“Alright,” Grian says. “Alright. We seal this. You only eat a little bit,” he says. “That’s the deal. And I get a bit of you. We’re stuck together now, now aren’t we?”

Good, thinks the Entity, thinks Grian, and then there are thin stone talons on Grian’s hands where they hadn’t been before and he takes a deep breath, and he swallows, and he digs them into his heart.

He does not have very long to watch the blood and flesh drip down them before he’s screaming. He’d been right. It hurts.

He thrashes on hard stone when he wakes up in it and he knows he’s not done, he has to do it one more time, he has to - to seal it both ways, so he walks to the Entity (who may or may not be there) and he holds up his clawed hand and he laughs hoarsely and asks “is that still the part you want?” because he’s going to at least be a bit sarcastic about it, if he’s doing this.

The Entity says yes.

It hurts less to tear his heart out the second time. Still hurts a lot. When he wakes up on the ground, he’s not sure he’s respawned, given that he’s still bleeding, but his wing is healed to a degree even the respawn wouldn’t have managed, and he’d made it out of the hole in the ground, and he can feel a heartbeat beneath his feathers, and it’s strangely warm and damp and he knows he’s inside of the Entity now, not in a pit waiting to die.

The Entity has flesh now. Grian’s talons are still made of sharp stone. He feels power between his teeth, and it feels good.

“Don’t ask me to do that again,” he says, and he looks down at the place where there’s still a bloody wound and promptly passes out. When a panicking Mumbo finds him about two hours later, the only sign there’s anything wrong is the frankly absurd amount of blood staining all of his clothes, but he’ll talk his way out of it. He always does.

#hermitcraft #grian #cosmic horror #gore #hermitcraft spoilers #a bee fic #I'M SORRY THIS IDEA WON'T LEAVE MY HEAD NOW #ask to tag #this one is. uh. the cut is there because. uh. UH.#gestures at the gore tag again the entity sure is a thing.#the entity is such a trap for me specifically. making grian into one of my favorites again by sheer 'yeah that's a trap for second' energy #ITS AN ELDRITCH HORROR ROCK WITH FLESH ON THE INSIDE WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME #anyway. so what if that flesh came from grian huh.#what then.#this is super weird because i wrote it quickly and i'm not sure it fully gets across what i was going for but its about the vibes man

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