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Piss off!!! Thanks!!!!!!!!!! :)))))
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tobeawandererwandering · 10 months
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scar and aimsey ranting about disney and donald duck to each other <3333
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tobeawandererwandering · 11 months
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shubble running around with the ace flag in mcc made me so giddy :)
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hot take apparently but ccs who say not to send hate for them don’t just mean not to send hate to other ccs, they also mean don’t send hate to other cc’s fans
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transmascs with small shoulders unite behind the grian colourblock hoodie
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I am currently living every aroace’s dream of being friends with a polycule !!
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watching the mycelium resistance from scar’s pov made me realize that grian focuses his content primarily on interactions between hermits and creates lore through conversations, while scar prioritizes building and developing lore through structures
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just realized that perhaps scar’s video endings might mean that you should subscribe if you don’t want to become scarred for life, and not that you’ll be scarred for life if you subscribe …
makes sense I spose
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truly appreciate scar’s way of describing his own builds in such a positive way — feels like a lesson in self love and appreciating your own effort
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I desperately need an animatic of grian set to cocoa hooves by glass animalssss
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still thinking about this tbh
I feel like we don’t talk about how cracked Quackity was in MCC 15 (?) when he couldn’t see the outlines of players. That shit was INSANE
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"What is love?" The universe asks at the end of the first week, in a world where ones cannot live without their others.
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"Care." Impulse replies. "Communication. Defending them with all your worth and trusting they'll do the same."
"And a clock." Bdubs adds earnestly, hanging off Impulse's arm as he places a hand over the clock he keeps by his heart like a wedding ring.
Impulse looks at him and smiles, sunny and fond and full of life. "And a clock."
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"Understanding," Tango says, rubbing an awkward hand over his upper arm, where explosion scars lay hidden beneath his sleeve, "and a willingness to work it out."
"Acceptance, I think," Jimmy offers lightly, drifting to his side and placing a warm hand on his scarred upper arm, "and unconditional support."
Tango cracks a grin, light dancing in yellow eyes. "Oh, I like the sound of that."
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"Perfect, if I do say so myself!" Ren declares brightly, wrapping an arm around BigB and drawing him close to his side as they overlook their box of a base.
"Kind," BigB says in agreement, leaning into the motion and beaming, "and everything I could've wanted."
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"Chaotic." Etho settles on, laughter thick in his voice.
"I think you mean fun," Joel retorts, resting his elbow on his shoulder with a cheeky grin, "and mutually beneficial."
"Or mutually detrimental," Etho corrects him with a snicker, shrugging his arm off, "but we're stuck together, either way."
Joel chuckles, nudging Etho's side a little too hard and feeling the pinch in his own. "Isn't that part of the fun?"
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"Difficult." Grian huffs as treks through the woodland with his hand tight around Scar's, before dropping to a gentler mumur. "Unbelievable and very, very difficult."
"Overrated!" Scar laughs, but he silences and softens as Grian steadies him when he trips over nothing. They continue walking, and he confesses to himself, under his breath and carefully hopeful. "Laughter, warmth and loyalty, in that order."
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"A choice." Cleo insists sourly, folding her arms over her chest, steadfast in her decision and thrumming with a stranger's pain. "A bond built on something real, and not expectation."
"Free." Scott muses simply from beside her, looking up at the sky and scorning the asker.
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"A load of nonsense, that's what it is!" Martyn complains as he storms off alone, bitter and self-righteous, knuckles bruised and aching from his own fists. He falters in his march with a grimace, rubbing at his chest, where it feels like something is missing, and he adds, quieter, "...and painful."
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Pearl doesn't answer for a long moment. She stares after Martyn's retreating back, at where Scott once stood, and then down at her hands.
Finally, she sighs as her vision wobbles, and she whispers, tentative and fragile, "I wouldn't know."
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also HOW is Sapnap still live ?!!
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literally have Sapnap’s stream on in the background and couldn’t tell if the screams were the zombies or George
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shubble running around with the ace flag in mcc made me so giddy :)
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why must people insist on twisting my words to make them flirtatious ????
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Am I the only one who feels like Dream came out as unlabeled a ton of times over like a year, and twitter just arbitrarily decided that one time was his *coming out* , and started acting like it was new information ????
like we KNEW already …
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