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madame-mongoose · 5 months
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Woah eating food actually makes you feel better??? Who knew
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rockingtheorange · 5 months
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Cry time ಥ_ಥ
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Henry and Alex slept together after the lake scene, both conscious of the fact that an unspoken "I love you" was in the air.
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The difference is that Henry left the bed in the middle of the night looking at Alex for the last time, meanwhile Alex fell asleep looking at Henry and woke up alone.
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whump-kia · 9 months
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that thing a whumpee with a migraine does, the leaning forward in their seat, elbows on knees and face buried in their hands, breathing through the pain? yeah. yeah that.
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ratfromh · 6 months
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GORDON FREEMAN BEAM AAAHHH!!!!!!
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bitchapalooza · 24 days
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Thinking way too much about a Zoro turns into a kid au where he’s just a little menace lmao. He immediately starts annoying Sanji because “you looked easy to annoy”. He’d go “crying” to Nami to further annoy him by saying “Ms. Nami, blondie is being mean to me, he called me a brat and told me I’m dumb!” And Nami is 100% on his side not because she believes Zoro but because this is entertaining as hell. He’s probably deaged to like 6 or 7, idk, but his memories are up to just before he loses to Kuina and joins the dojo.
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dailyriolu · 9 months
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A silly guide on how I draw normal Riolu vs My sona
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vaimetanyx · 1 year
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I have a fever and my head feels like this
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THE SOUND OF THE RAIN IS SO PRETTY
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worstloki · 6 months
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Thor tries to pick up the designated driver pilot role after feast parties and off-realm adventures following Loki’s death but it soon becomes apparent that the only decent pilot left on the team is Fandral and he’s insufferable if you drink excessively and don’t let him join
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copper-skulls · 4 months
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good morning sunshine; your husband is also (somewhat) awake and might be unwilling to let go until his headache subsides
(...i might color this eventually, but not in the forseeable future I'm afraid)
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abigail · 5 months
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how do people just like.. know what they want to do with their life ?? genuinely asking.. because honestly my whole life I’ve had no idea and would always change my mind and I never ‘figured it out’ and I know I still have time but I just. I’ve kind of figured out I’m never going to figure it out and I just feel so lost and I don’t know how to ask for help because I don’t know what I’m asking for help with .. if you get me ?? I don’t know. I just feel like I should be doing Something but I don’t know what that Something is… I want to be working towards Something even if I’m making small steps but I don’t know where I’m meant to be going. it’s like I have a blindfold on and I’m in an empty room and I can’t even feel around for stuff because there’s nothing in the room and I don’t know how big the room is and my objective is to find the door.. I can’t remove the blindfold and whenever I try I find myself focusing too much on that instead of the door.. but I can’t help but struggle with the blindfold because I know it would help me so much if I could just see the direction of the door so I can go towards it .. does this make sense ? I feel insane
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guckies · 6 months
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Tubbo really got drunk and logged on to purgatory all while having to go on bbc tomorrow to raise money for children in need…
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thevioletcaptain · 8 months
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if you as a fic reader ever become possessed by the urge to do a popularity bracket with the fics other people wrote and shared for fun and for free, consider:
don't ❤️ 
#just!!!! make a rec list!!!!!!!!!#popularity contests do nothing but drive writers out of fandoms by pitting people against their friends#and invariably result in people being assholes in the comments as if the people who wrote the fic can't see it#like ''oh clearly fic x is better than fic y''#or ''why is fic c even in this poll?''#nobody gains anything by you doing a bracket to see which fic is the ''most popular''#a stat which could be found more easily & less cruelly by simply hitting the sort by bookmarks/kudos button on ao3#anyway ugh. i saw that one of my fics was being pitted against one of my friend's fics in this bracket that's going around#and i have no idea who is ''winning'' because i refuse to look. but either way it's gonna feel bad!!!#because i want my friend to get his flowers so i want him to win!!! but i also would like to know that people like my fic!!!!#so it's just a lose/lose situation even though i generally don't give a shit about numbers#but this turns it into a schoolyard popularity thing#and the emotional response to having people *vote* on if your work is *better or worse* than other fic is hard to ignore#cannot reiterate enough JUST MAKE A REC LIST#or if you absolutely must do a bracket like this do it in a private chat server or something#don't create a public forum for people to pass value judgements where the authors can see it#and feel bad if they get told their fic is ''worse'' than someone elses#but also feel bad if they get told theirs is ''better'' because it came at the cost of telling another author they weren't good enough#ANYWAY i still feel sick with a super sore throat and a headache & am probably extra cranky because of it#(still testing negative thankfully so it's probably just weather/allergen related)#gonna go make some tea and prep the fic updates i want to post today#cass says things#fandom problems#wank adjacent
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for funsies and because the Writing Motivation gripped me, here's a snippet of a modern human au scene. no-context edition. it's unedited and also its 1 am, so if it's a lil wonky take pity on me <3 im just a lil guy <3
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“It’s addressed to one, uh, Wally Darlin' -”
“That’s me.”
“Oh, is it? Great! I was hopin’ I wouldn’t have to return it. Good thing I carried it with me, huh? Y’know, funny thing - your last name kinda reminds me of mine.”
Wally takes the offered letter. “It does?” 
“Yessir! It’s not often you meet a Darling, let alone a Dear-”
“Eddie Dear!” Wally says, his eyes widening and his smile growing. 
Eddie blinks. He checks his shirt to see if a nametag manifested. There isn’t one. “How’d you know my name? Is - is this a prank? Am I being filmed?”
“Ha, no, silly. I knew you looked familiar. It was bothering me,” Wally says, looking completely unbothered. “We went to high school together.”
“High… school?” Eddie frowns, wracking his brain. “But I don’t… oh. Oh! You’re the funny lil’ fella who hung with the weird kids!”
Eddie slaps a hand over his mouth as soon as the words spill out of his mouth, blanching. He stares at Wally in horror, waiting for the smile to sour. Why did he have to go and open his big, stupid-
“Ha ha ha, ha ha” Wally enunciates, his smile turning into a grin. He points at himself, eyes narrowed with mirth. “That’s me. I’m happy you remembered! I was starting to think you didn’t.”
“I almost didn’t,” Eddie says. He slowly drops his hand, relieved beyond words that Wally didn’t take his words as a slight. They weren’t. “You seemed familiar as well, I just couldn’t quite put my finger on it.”
“Luckily, now we both have. It’s nice to see you again. How have you been?”
“I’ve been… well enough, I suppose.” Eddie carefully swallows the word vomit rising in his throat. 
He doesn’t have time to catch up with Wally, as much as he’d like to sit down and chat. Or maybe he wants to hightail it out of here… the mortification is blending so strangely with this awkward reunion and Eddie’s own past issues rekindling. Eddie’s tempted to just sit down and hold his head in his hands until his mind stops spinning. 
Wally hums. “Would you like to come back later to tell me more? It’s been a very long time, Eddie.”
“It has, and I’d like that very much, but… I’m not sure. I’ve got a packed schedule, Mr. Darling.”
“Call me Wally,” Wally says immediately. A strange sharpness underlies his tone.
“Wally,” Eddie corrects. “But it was awfully wonderful to see you again.”
“I agree. Maybe I’ll see you again tomorrow?”
Only the endearing uptick to the sentence tips Eddie off to it being a question. He adjusts his hat. “I can’t say for sure. I got a late start today, but my job doesn’t really offer a reliable timetable. It all depends on what I got to deliver, you know?”
“No,” Wally says. “But I can imagine.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I hope we do run into each other again! I’m just real busy.”
Wally nods. “I understand.”
Eddie nods back. They stand in awkward silence for a beat too long, though Wally seems perfectly comfortable with the quiet. And the prolonged eye-contact. 
“Well.” Eddie clears his throat and takes a step back, preparing to say goodbye. 
Naturally, his foot misses the step and he falls backwards. Wally’s eyes widen and he lunges forward, but Eddie twists and manages to turn the fall into a jarring stumble. He staggers halfway down the path before losing momentum.
“Hoo, that was a close one!” Eddie readjusts his hat and huffs, putting his hands on his hips. “That would’ve been a nasty fall, let me tell ya.”
“Please watch where you’re going,” Wally says, standing halfway down the steps. His cat is still where it was told to sit. The brief glimpse of surprise Eddie caught has been replaced by that sleepy, neutral expression. Eddie wonders if he even saw it. 
“Don’t worry, I’m pretty talented at survivin’ tough tumbles,” Eddie laughs. “I’ll get to my truck in one piece - it was nice seein’ you again, Mr. Darli- Wally.”
Wally holds up his letter. “We’ll see you around.”
He says it like a promise. Or a threat?
Eddie smiles and tips his hat before leaving, struggling to keep his pace casual. He nearly throws himself into the truck and slumps into his seat with no small amount of relief. He grips the steering wheel and rests his forehead against it.
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invpulse · 3 months
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i got diagnosed with DID!!! (finally!!!!)
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reddogcollar · 5 months
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guess who's up actively dying (it's me)
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