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trope i really like is self-loathing characters desperate for the catharsis of punishment for frankly rather selfish reasons who r also obsessed with repeatedly pressing others into hating them and hurting them as essentially a method of self harm. yes baby continue making it worse for urself and everybody around u instead of doing an actually productive and effective journey of improvement and redemption

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posts all the art i've done of doc brown and my self insert and runs away

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Avengers: Endgame (2019) dir. Anthony Russo & Joe Russo

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the thing about having long hair especially if you are a girl/perceived as one is people act like they will be personally offended if you cut it. INCLUDING! hair stylists who you are paying to cut it. double it if you have blonde/red/ginger/curly/etc hair. like the lack of autonomy ive been allowed to feel about my hair, even when its subtle still has me afraid to go to the stylist and ask for the haircut im paying to get.

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Favourite TV Characters: [5/?] Jim Ignatowski | Taxi

“What does a yellow light mean?”

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Back to the Future Part II (1989)

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maybe one day fallout wiki will reblog my art 🥲

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Glinda during "No One Mourns the Wicked"

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who is the first david you think of when you hear the name david

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#a girl who can do both

HAILEE STEINFELD as KATE BISHOP Hawkeye (2021)

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Penny + Fawkes in a modern/mundane life AU? (curious to see how you might re-work Fawkes being a supermutant)

I think I had too much fun with this one.

Penny looked up at the clock, knowing she was in the computer lab dangerously close to closing, but she needed to finish this project for her engineering class. Then, she heard a loud bang from the room next to her, almost signaling her that she needed to leave. As she packed up her things and left, she froze as she heard a voice as she passed by the room. “Uh, hello? Is someone there?” a gruff, deep voice called out and Penny went up to the door. A large man in a distressed campus security uniform was on the other side. His expression was unreadable, due to his lack of hair, even eyebrows, and a large scar that exposed half of his mouth.

His entire face was covered in different scars, and he had a slightly gaunt look. She had heard of him, as well the outrageous comments from other students about his appearance and what could have caused it. “Yes?” Penny asked, looking at him with concern. He looked down at the floor and sighed. “My key to this room seems to have been misplaced,” he explained, surprising her with his eloquent manner of speech. “Or I believe some kind of cruel prank has been played on me. Either way, I have been trapped in here for hours.” Penny frowned at that idea, and how likely it was. She pulled one of the bobby pins from her hair and smiled. No one deserved to be treated this way, she knew from years of ridicule for her unnatural hair color. “Hold on, I’ll let you out.” Penny picked the lock, then opened the door for him. He walked out, and it was even more apparent how he towered over her. “Thank you, Miss?” he asked, the intact half of his mouth curving up into a smile. Penny shrugged, it was the least she could do. “Penny. And you are?” she asked, not seeing it as anything other than polite. He pointed to himself, tilting his head to the side. “You care for my name?” he asked, then cleared his throat. “I am Shelton, but my friends call me Fawkes. Well, if I had any, that is what I would like them to call me.” Penny sadly smiled, then held out her hand. “Nice to meet you, Fawkes.”

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I think there should be a faction in at least one game (or at least a town?) that’s just like, solely super mutants, nightkin, and ghouls, feral or otherwise, and it actually goes into some depth on how those groups can cohabitate (like, super mutants are shown to be strong as all fuck and feral ghouls are fast so it could be shown as like, mutually beneficial, the super mutants built up the walls around the town, the nightkins patrol it while invisible, the ferals do their part (idk hunting they seem like they’d be good at that) and the non feral ghouls do things that need like super fine motor skills like fixing guns and machinery)

id play fallout mutant city so hard dont even get me started

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new one for the new year! expect me to reblog this a lot just so i can get everybody that wants to, but like this post if you would like to be tagged whenever i post writing, art, edits, etc. you can opt out by unliking this post.

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That modern Penny and Fawkes writing I shared made me wonder what human Fawkes would look like, so here’s my very rough idea…

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Captain America, god’s righteous man. Pretending you could live without a war.

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well… *pushes up glasses* i’m something of a fucking idiot myself 😏

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Penny + Fawkes in a modern/mundane life AU? (curious to see how you might re-work Fawkes being a supermutant)

I think I had too much fun with this one.

Penny looked up at the clock, knowing she was in the computer lab dangerously close to closing, but she needed to finish this project for her engineering class. Then, she heard a loud bang from the room next to her, almost signaling her that she needed to leave. As she packed up her things and left, she froze as she heard a voice as she passed by the room. “Uh, hello? Is someone there?” a gruff, deep voice called out and Penny went up to the door. A large man in a distressed campus security uniform was on the other side. His expression was unreadable, due to his lack of hair, even eyebrows, and a large scar that exposed half of his mouth.

His entire face was covered in different scars, and he had a slightly gaunt look. She had heard of him, as well the outrageous comments from other students about his appearance and what could have caused it. “Yes?” Penny asked, looking at him with concern. He looked down at the floor and sighed. “My key to this room seems to have been misplaced,” he explained, surprising her with his eloquent manner of speech. “Or I believe some kind of cruel prank has been played on me. Either way, I have been trapped in here for hours.” Penny frowned at that idea, and how likely it was. She pulled one of the bobby pins from her hair and smiled. No one deserved to be treated this way, she knew from years of ridicule for her unnatural hair color. “Hold on, I’ll let you out.” Penny picked the lock, then opened the door for him. He walked out, and it was even more apparent how he towered over her. “Thank you, Miss?” he asked, the intact half of his mouth curving up into a smile. Penny shrugged, it was the least she could do. “Penny. And you are?” she asked, not seeing it as anything other than polite. He pointed to himself, tilting his head to the side. “You care for my name?” he asked, then cleared his throat. “I am Shelton, but my friends call me Fawkes. Well, if I had any, that is what I would like them to call me.” Penny sadly smiled, then held out her hand. “Nice to meet you, Fawkes.”