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aropride · 1 day ago
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if you ever think "why bother posting my spotify wrapped/apple music replay nobody really cares anyway" think of ME. I CARE. i love that shit i love seeing what music people like and how many minutes they listened to music etc. PLEASE post them i love it i love ittttt it's like a holiday for me
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lilybug-02 · 1 year ago
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Bribed with Chocolate. The way it should be.
Part 22 || First || Previous || Next
--Full Series--
More to come as this is a two-parter. But you know how I am with schedules.
Bonus:
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I think this was an equally possible reaction from Chara.
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duckdodger · 1 year ago
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mutant mayhem turtles save me … save me mutant mayhem turtles …,
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morganbritton132 · 2 years ago
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Eddie starts a live-stream in the living room while he’s setting up his guitar. You can hear Robin teasing them in the background, “Oh, look at that? Two bozos are trending on Twitter for almost fucking on camera. Again.”
Steve: I didn’t know there was a camera!
Robin: There’s always a camera! At this point, you might as well release a sex tape before you do it on accident.
Eddie, with a smirk like he wants to cause trouble: What do you say, babe? We can sell one. Make some money.
Steve: No one wants to see two old men have sex
Eddie: We’ll release an old one
Steve: We don’t have- we have never made a sex tape!
Robin: Isn’t there a music video where-
Steve: Shut it, Robin!
Robin laughs and then laughs harder at the horrified look on Steve face when Eddie addresses his live-stream audience with, “So, any requests from the chat?“
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theriverbeyond · 1 year ago
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The Process Of Elimination, by zoicite/ @enechelon
The Emperor calls for eligible heirs to compete for a chance to marry his treasured progeny, Her Divine Highness, First Born of the First Reborn. Each week one House will be sent home until only one remains and the winning heir shall ascend to stand beside Her Divine Highness, hand in hand, with House replenished and legacy secured. Harrow does not intend to compete.
or: THE bachelor AU!! This has been a longtime favorite fic of mine and it was such an honor to be able to bind it!! Sending out a massive thank you to the Zoicite for writing and sharing it with the world
Fandom: The Locked Tomb
Pairing: Gideon Nav/Harrowhark Nonagesimus
Title font: Neue Helvetica Bold Extended
Body font: Garamond
Pages: 471
Case: Arrestox Bookcloth White with hand-embossed gold foil
Endpapers: French Marble Pastel Goldenrod
Progress pictures/process under the cut!
For the cover/title I went directly to the Bachelor logo for inspiration, replacing the classic wedding band with, of course, the ring of keys used in the fic!
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The cover is heat embossed by hand, in the same way as my previous bind of Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea. For that bind I went pretty maximalist, and for THIS one I wanted to aim for a really clean looking, simple but elegant look. I think it turned out pretty good! I ended up going for the white and gold look to match First House Gideon vibes
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I also tried rounding and backing here again, which turned out somewhat mixed. I'm still working on my technique for that, but peep the nice yellow headbands to match the endpapers!
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Overall, this was SO fun to do, and a great excuse to revisit & spend good time with a fic I love.
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peppermintbits · 1 year ago
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My personal highlight reel from the Westminster Dog Show yesterday. ✨ 🐶
The silly faces club
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🧡 Pomeranian Fan Cam 🧡
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Dinero's Angelic Eyes 👀....vs Jolene's Glorious Wizard Beard
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And finally...Our Lord And Savior; Stache.
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demonicseries · 1 year ago
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I'm not accusing Loki (2021) of copying Free Birds (2013), but...
(i need everyone to know the blue turkey is voiced by Owen Wilson)
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klainegifs · 1 year ago
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musubiki · 10 days ago
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i miss drawing so bad bro..
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drinkabletoxicdishsoap · 10 days ago
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If they want to, can someone please share with me their Antony Wells, Hazel Wells, each member of the Wells Family, or just head canons about them all together in either the reblogs or replies ? I want to know more about this silly family, doesn’t matter if it’s headcanons I just wanna know MORE 😭😭 they’re so underrated, especially Antony because I see like no content of him and he’s such a great and silly brother and character 💔💔 he’s one of my favorites. like his crush with Dejah is so cute I’m gonna SOB. You should all give your silly headcanons about this family/j
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You should all share art of them as well !! (Only if you feel comfortable to ofc :3)
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na-page · 11 days ago
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DARREN CRISS x FRANCIS LIBIRAN
Maybe Happy Ending Gala Celebration | November 11, 2024 | 📷 Stephanie Augello Disney Parks Magical Christmas Day Parade | December 25, 2021 | 📷 Matt Stroshane The Kelly Clarkson Show | November 30, 2021 | 📷 Weiss Eubanks Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade | November 25, 2021 | 📷 Ashley Weston An Evening With Darren Criss | November 12, 2021 | 📷 Rebecca Sapp A Very Darren Crissmas | 2021 | 📷 F. Scott Schafer "Aladdin" World Premiere | May 21, 2019 | 📷 Adriana M. Barraza Darren and Mia's Wedding | February 16, 2019 | 📷 Katie Edwards
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adamsuniverse1144 · 3 months ago
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cryptic transmasc season is coming:
lots of deep purple flannels and purple eyes, lots of grays and velvet, thick combat boots with spider charms, apple cider beer, scruff that’s grown out a bit because it’s a little brisk, dragons breath incense, clothes shopping season at Spirit Halloween, peach cobbler and eating like kings on Native Heritage Day, tank tops and being scolded for wearing tank tops in 40 degree weather, voices feel deeper in the cold, the man flu, black fades more into the background now
cryptic transmasc season is coming.
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theaccidentfactory · 17 days ago
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I just don't understand how my mom had me, her oldest and first child, raised me for 18 years (kind of?), and then chose some guy she barely knows and is objectively terrible over me and kicked me out unexpectedly after telling me I'm no longer a part of her family and all my childhood trauma (that HER at the time husband caused) was my fault. And now she's banned me from seeing my siblings that I RAISED (because she wasn't able to at the time.), she refused to answer my phone calls or texts when I was in the hospital, terrified, crying and begging her to come help or support me because I was completely alone in the hospital in the worst pain in my life and just wanted my mom, and on top of everything, made it clear I'm not invited to family thanksgiving. I don't understand. How is she even able to do that. I don't need her, I'm an adult, but I'm still her child. I don't think I'll ever understand.
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catcas22 · 4 months ago
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Grudge Match headcanon:
Messmer owns many, many snakes, but his favorites are two albino reticulated pythons. Their names are Uriel and Tamiel. Both are pushing nine feet long, and both are certified therapy animals. They wear little vests with their certification patches. They help Messmer keep calm by draping around him like a weighted blanket, and they are quite well attuned to his moods. In stressful social situations, Messmer will find a place to sit down and then slowly disappear under his cocoon of snakes.
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imagionationstation · 25 days ago
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To everyone who is following me because of boop war:
To everyone who is following me without making any contact with me or my posts before/after doing so:
To everyone who is spamming me with likes without reblogging a single thing:
To everyone who is only here for a certain character/fandom but remains respectful to all the other content:
To everyone who only comments and nothing else:
To everyone who is spamming me with reblogs:
To everyone who spams likes/reblogs without following me:
To everyone who gives me an Ask and their patience:
And to everyone else who interacts with me:
I see you. I appreciate you. Thank you.
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magalidragon · 28 days ago
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a white wood | a Jonerys ghost story | teaser
Enjoy this teaser for a fic that is very, very loosely inspired by Casper. Yes, that one. 👻
"Um...I...forgive me, I've never spoken to a ghost before...do I call you..."
"You can call me Jon." He smiled again; this time the corners of his eyes crinkled, and she briefly saw a young man in the strained, weathered face of someone who seemed to have lived too many lifetimes for someone his age. "And this is my first time speaking with someone of the...lively persuasion, so forgive me as well."
She nodded, not even realizing that Ghost had walked over to join him. "Ah...I take it he belongs to you?"
"Oh aye, Ghost has been with me for...well, a very long time." He cocked his head; one of the springy curls fell from where it had been tucked behind his ear and she had a strange urge to go pull it; even though that was impossible. "What do I call you? Daenerys?"
"Dany." She closed the book she'd been reading, folding her hands on top of it. "You can call me Dany."
He nodded curtly. "Dany."
They stared at each other for a few silent moments, until she couldn't take it any longer, exploding in excitement, jumping to her feet. "I cannot believe this is happening, all this time, I'm actually speaking to a spirit...I...I don't understand, you can pick up things, you can...you can write and communicate...I don't..." She pushed her hands through her hair, which was already standing on all ends, exclaiming, "Why me!?"
Jon looked up, blinking like it was an obvious answer. "Because you believe."
Believe. “That's it?" she whispered. That...was very simple. "I believe in you?"
"You believe in things that have no explanation. I can communicate but...not quite as well as I can with you. This is the first time anyone has ever truly seen me." His smile faded and a blanket of melancholy draped over him. "Not that people want to...my name has been lost for centuries. You know it. That helps."
Don't bother him. That's what Sam said. "But Samwell Tarly knows about you?" she asked.
"Sort of. He knows I am here. I don't like people bothering...things." To her shock, he exhaled hard. Except he was a ghost so clearly it was just habit and not out of necessity. "There are things in these walls...along the Wall itself...I knew you were different when you came. Are you here to bring back the dead?"
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