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It took me a relisten to understand the themes of addiction that came with Jon’s reliance on statements and it made me feel all the worse for him and made me love him more when I realized it
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braverytattoos · 5 months
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thinking about 2017 larry in jamacia
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artpepkin · 26 days
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BOOP
CHERISHING THIS BOOP FOREVER AND EVER 🥺🧡🧡
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olasketches · 15 days
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thinking about the alternate timeline in which gege kept yuuji’s hair blonde meaning… blonde sukuna
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coffees4sleepy · 3 months
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Happy birth to my guy, my ultimate boy, the only character ever
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seeing a lot of sad asks so,
recovering npd culture is having tiny wins by befriending the ppl your npd is telling you to hate. “i bet this guy you’ve never spoken to thinks he’s a bigger fan of your special interest than you. he can go fuck himself” well now i HAVE spoken with them and they’re pretty COOL and we have CONVERSATIONS about said special interest a LOT
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caroldantops · 5 months
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kate's drugs taking your ability to move but leaving you conscious so you can feel and remember everything she does to you, and afterwards youre disgusted and horrified, but you also remember how happy and even complimentary kate was while violating you, and you start to question it, how long its been since anyone looked at you with such intensity and passion, showed you (+your body) that level of attention. wondering if maybe it wasnt the worst thing to give up all control and worries and just be a toy for kate to play with however she likes. wondering if maybe you should just accept the invite to the bishop new years eve party and accept whatever drinks kate offers you no matter what she ends up slipping in it
oh my godsdddddd oh my hod ohh my god yes.
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scrunkalicious · 2 months
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HEAR ME OUT GANG,,,,,,
AU where Marly is a full time geneticist but the only thing she knowz how to do is take the DNA of two ppl and be able to tell whether itz true love n shit,,,,, she just needz like hair or saliva samplez or whatever
Like people can go up to her and have her test it,,, she causez chaos and charterz 3 weddingz everyday bc of it,,,
Viktor prolly went up to her with samplez of his and her DNA (that he stole from her in secret or like found hair on her brush) and asked her to test it,,,, the ultimate love test,,,,,, didn't tell her who the other sample is from and she testz it and returnz it to him with the resultz positive and now hez all giddy n giggly
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legendarceus · 1 month
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pinned post / introductory?? post since yeah that might be important
hi! my name is ally, but i also go by neptune / nept :)
i go by they/she/he pronouns with a VERY STRONG PREFERENCE for they/them !
the classic basic dni criteria applies here!! also no nsfw blogs following me as well thanks :)
my interests tend to rotate around sometimes but i usually try and keep this blog mainly pokemon (and just. personal. lmao), but i'll also post about other stuff too, usually whatever i like at the moment. but i also have other blogs for that stuff even if not the most organized :D
@ftlolbit - my fnaf blog
@antaresww - my marching/concert band blog (note: not very much in use yet LOL)
@sixoclockuty - my undertale (yellow) blog
ty for reading this :D
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gleybrr · 11 months
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I KNOW THATS FUCKING RIIIIGHTTTTTTT
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theredhotshot · 2 months
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omg its scout woahh !!!
Holy FUCKING SHIIT!!!! that's me!!! That's me right there!!!
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Art fight attack against @lilybug-02 !!! Her character lost
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BRUTUS TWO MINUTE MARK WOOO WE GETTIN THERE FR 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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wolfcamellias · 2 years
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Platonic and Qpr shadowpeach hits me hard, because love is something you can't fully control, a lot of time you fall in love without meaning to, but just because you love someone doesn't mean you necessarily like them. But liking someone and choosing to be around someone is a choice. And thinking about shadowpeach that used to romantically love each other hurts, but thinking of shadowpeach that liked each other, were close friends, kills me
YOU GET IT!
YOU GET IT!
YOU FUCKING GET IT!
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baconcolacan · 11 months
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S I g h
You
You know the swapping au (regimen and stay) asksssss
Well what if the kings crossing au and regimen/stay swap their Tom’s and Tord’s? Or meet eachother? Or live through eachothers daily lives for like a day or two?
I hope this to much of a hassle for you to answer, personally I had a brain stroke trying to type my question out — take your time with ur other projects at hand and health :]
LKJHDSFHJ MY GOD. We need more room on the conference table. Stay: >Thomas >Tord Regimen: >Tom >R.L. Kings: >Blue >Red
Note: Not doing the swaps between Stay and Regimen because we've done that dance a million times before lmao. Kings: Thomas - Red was very familiar. He was a haughty man, arrogant, prideful, and so self-indulgent, at first he made him feel irritated, ah not again, not another version of his beloved husband gone down the sewer hole. Red seemed entirely intrigued with him (he tried not to feel smug about how many versions of his husband would turn their heads at him.), and proceeded to try and goad some sort of reaction out of him by being a pest. Ugh. "Nice try kiddo." He said. "But I've seen all your moves before, frankly, my husband can do better." And suddenly, he stopped. His eye widened, something moving behind it, an emotion that Thomas was surprised to find familiar. "Your...husband..?" Ah. He knew that tone of voice. "My Tord." Thomas replied, tilting his head just so in curiosity, subtly watching Red's expression in interest. "Your..." Red's voice shook a little, unnoticeable, but not to him. Thomas could wager that Red's own version of him wouldn't have missed it either. He smiled, albeit sadly this time. "Yes, my Tord, my elskede."
Red's face seemed to shatter at that. Oh...this poor man....he was just his husband, wasn't he? Not like the other. An actual version of his husband that was so close to him, but it seemed something terrible has happened, or maybe, that sadness he could see in his eye was a result of a life that might have been less than kind. Suddenly, he didn't feel too inclined with antagonizing Red anymore. - Tord- Blue felt very familiar. He was cold, withdrawn into himself, listless, and grieving. He felt himself shatter at the knowledge that it seemed, no matter where he was, in another life, his husband was always going to be grieving something, and it was such a terrible grief that it robbed him of all his colours, of all his life. He's always hated seeing him cry. It was in this moments that made him doubt if he was ever any good to his husband, if it seemed that in every other life, he was the epicenter of Thomas' pain. He knew he was terrible in his youth, and that his attitudes could have worsened if he didn't try to better himself, but it was sheer agony knowing that he could have dragged the love of his life down with him, if he never accepted change.
This was his hell.
Blue seemed to soften at the sight of him.
"Do you have any regrets?"
Though his voice seemed kind, there was a sharpness to them that Tord could hear.
"....many..." He could always admit that. He had apologized so many times, lost sleep for years and years, cried and begged to be forgiven for things he should have done better.
Thomas, his beloved, had somehow always forgiven him, and in his heart, he always felt that he was never worthy of it.
Blue's expression twitched minutely, but Tord could see that he was startled.
"...Really?"
Tord smiled, sad, grieving.
"I could never bring myself to lie to you, you know?"
Blue crossed his arms, though it looked as if he was trying to hold himself together. He turned his head to the side, his eyes downcast.
"No...actually, I don't...." He chuckled softly, but it was painful to hear. Blue looked back up at him, his smile seemed too broken to be real. "But....you seem like you know what things are worth so, I hope you're happy with whatever you chose."
Tord wanted to say something. He couldn't find the words.
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Regimen:
Tom - Okay...he's really starting to get a headache with all these weird dying thoughts. So, Larsin, Old Tord, he was nice. He was kind, fun, a little fidgety, and definitely a little sad, but....he was a good man. Part of him missed him dearly, which he could freely admit, Larsin was a kindness he needed right now, amidst...everything. Red though. Ugh. Okay, he might be a dick, but the moment he landed eyes on him he knew right away this guy was a prick. Same air about him, same self-assuredness, same self-justifying swagger. Ugh, its just Tord all over again. But then....Red took one look at him. And paled. "Th-"
"Call me 'Thomas' and I will fucking gut you."
Surprisingly, Red shut himself up. Though there was a flicker of irritation in his expression, which Tom happily took in with pride. Red crossed his arms and rolled his eye. "Oh how eloquent as always, Thompson." Red sneered, "No doubt many people find you very endearing, I'm sure. What with your stellar social skills." He smirked at him, giving him a once over. "Though, despite your...less than appealing presentation, I'm happy to see that that cute little ass of yours is still present." He clicked his tongue with a wink. HUH?!
What the fuck?!
DID THIS FUCKING ASSHOLE JUST- "What the fu-"
"You know there's more words in the english language than 'fuck' right? Unless you're asking...?"
"Hey bitch-"
"Ah, his vocabulary grows."
Despite himself, Tom actually lets out a guffaw, even if it was just out of surprise.
Red's grin widened at that, and he snickers into his hand.
Tom...well, now he's not quite sure what to make of him.
And yeah, he was kind of being a dick, but somehow, he didn't seem to be malicious about it.
In fact, it just felt like he was exchanging jabs with a friend.
Huh.
Thats new, at least.
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R.L.- This Thomas was...interesting, to say the least.
He was much like his own Thomas, of course, but just like the headache of a man he met, this version of his dearest possession carried himself with grace and pride, not quite like their older counterpart, but still evidently present in the way he moved.
His uniform almost matched his own, badges of honor decorating the outer most layers. He could spy hidden holsters and caches on his clothes, not unlike his own uniform.
Blue looked down at him from his nose, smirking as he sized him up. Oh.
Suddenly it clicked.
This man was a military leader.
Ah, how fun.
"I assume you're averse with my calling you Thomas?" He said lightly as Blue stepped closer to where he stood, but he stopped at an arms length, happy to have enough room between them, but just so, which would enable both of them to reach out and do some harm if they wanted.
He found that incredibly alluring.
Blue tapped at his lips with a finger, smiling up at him.
"Why would I be offended with you calling my name?"
"It seems many versions of you are not fond of me being too familiar."
"Hmm, forgive us then," Blue swayed a little on his feet, tilting his head as he looked up at him. "We don't often get along with our versions of you either."
"Is that the truth?"
Blue laughed airily, waving his hand as if dismissing the thought. "It's an unfortunate theme I'm afraid. We just find you too irritating."
He hummed, watching the way Blue conducted himself, but still keeping weary, seeing as, he was very much aware of how the other leader was putting up a front. A familiar bloodlust was present in his gaze, and yet, well...seemed something else accompanied that. Something very....familiar.
"And what about you?" He asked, watching every move the other leader made as Blue hummed. "What are your thoughts on myself?"
Blue laughed, biting his lower lip. "Well...for sure, I fucking hate you...." Then he sighed. "Buuuut, admittedly...." He leered, batting his eyes. "I don't mind if we have a bit of fun now and then."
R.L. paused at that. Oh. This man was dangerous. He likes that.
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shikomatsus · 1 year
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some art I made :3 and my self ship sona ref sheet it’s me in ososan >:D !!!!!!!! im rly proud of it
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