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wooldawn · 3 months
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ghostplasmas · 10 months
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I can't take myself seriously.
This is for the LU discord weekly prompt: "everything is the same EXCEPT ___" And I decided to make everything the same- except Time is a Muppet!
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This turned into a full blown AU (/srs)
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sanshinexx · 23 days
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After Angband, Maedhros had a complicated relationship with his hair for a long while. The thing he once used to cherish and carry with pride, inherited from the mother he had left behind, was now tainted with memories of unwanted attention and derogatory touch.
After his rescue, it had to be cut short for the sake of his recovery, and he could never quite figure out whether he was more hurt or relieved by the act. It was Fingon, during those times filled with anxiety and doubt and shame, who helped him learn to accept his own appearance again– from the stump of his right arm and the scars littered across his freckled body to the locks of copper hair, ever so slowly regrowing to their former glory.
And little by little, the lingering memories of malevolent hands harshly yanking at his scalp were replaced by the feeling of tender hands carefully braiding familiar golden ribbons into his hair, once again beloved.
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On the outskirts of Gotham a farm is made.
No one can pinpoint when it was started but it was clearly bountiful.
New orchards of plums apples and several other fruit whisper promises of fruits in the years to come.
Bee houses buzzed with life and ducks quacked and scurried to and from their pond, coop and the garden.
Vegetables by the rows with seasonal berries brushes spring up at the corners of the property.
Greenery that almost seemed to glow with how lush it was.
It was like a small oasis in the desert of Gotham’s dirty land.
And it was ran by only three people.
The woman’s name was Sam. She was known as an activist who seemed to do the primary care of the plants. The property was in her name and she went out of her way to invite people to take what they need.
Danny was the most well known of the trio. He brought the produce into the heart of the city. Anywhere that would take the food, kitchens, pantries, school cafeterias even people’s doorsteps.
Tucker was the technical mastermind, hidden but equally important. The sprinklers, planning of the pollination rotation, harvesting planning and statistics were his main focus on the farm. Not a single square inch of the the land was not under his watchful gaze.
All the food was fresh or properly stored and most interesting of all free.
Of course people were going to talk.
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lonelyzarquon · 9 months
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squarecloud73 · 2 years
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*I worship you Tumblr don’t remove it
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Idk if the execution of this idea is clear enough, but here you go :>
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walkingcorpse03 · 6 months
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unrequited soukoku but its younger chuuya always being on dazai’s bandaged side bc dazai is blind to his feelings, and chuuya who is riddled with dog symbolism stays and defends his blind side anyway
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dumbhirano · 1 year
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jockw · 1 month
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hear me out:
she cant fly, she fell off of the nevermore academy roof like a dumbass
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khayalli · 8 months
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@turtlecleric
the image of him softly glowing in the dark as the realisation of what you may mean to him is going to send me into orbit.
like why is he warm he's coldblooded!!! what the fuck!!! why is it your voice he hears when he's going about his day. why is he so pleased when you drift towards hims before anyone else??
I'm going to project here but I am SO bad at handling emotions that are outside of my usual base. So the image of him lighting up like a glowstick, at random times throughout the day because he gets you kind of live rent free inside his head (and he doesn't even realise he's pining, he just knows you're a trigger)
I wonder if he'd end up avoiding you for a while because "if they're the trigger, and I distance myself from the trigger, maybe it'll stop???"
oh my god it's getting worse what the fuck
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buckleyskin · 25 days
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wait guys do we remember when this happened … TOMMYS COMING HOME 😍😍😍😍 less than 30 days 😝😝😝 im so excited please help me
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eelektrossfan · 2 years
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Cos is one of those movies that lives rent free in my mind not necessarily because of the contents of the film but the concepts it sets up 
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sikoi · 10 months
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twistedappletree · 11 months
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Lan Sizhui teaching his first guqin class and writing notes about the other juniors’ attentiveness and performance during lessons 📝
Zizhen: Tries to discreetly read… inappropriate romance novels under his desk. When confronted, he stops and swears he’ll pay attention only to go right back to reading. May have to try a more aggressive approach and ask him to read his… ‘literature’ of choice in front of the class.
Jingyi: Usually falls asleep five minutes into the lesson and drools all over his guqin. After waking him up, he pulls a piece of chicken out of his sleeve and eats it in the middle of class. I don’t know where he’s getting so much chicken from and why he’s keeping it in his sleeves but an intervention might be needed.
Young Master Jin: Pays attention but only to the parts that explain how guqin can be used in combat. Has used the strings of his guqin like a bow to shoot various objects at Jingyi’s head. Threatens to break my legs if I give him a bad grade then begs me to tutor him when Sect Leader Jiang threatens to break his legs after finding out about his bad grade.
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echoofheartbeats · 5 months
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excuse me - you mean to tell me
photograph by ed sheeran is playing while buck is having a voice over moment, "sometimes being lost is not knowing how to get from where we are to where we wanna be, where we need to be" and then MISTER EDDIE INSANE DIAZ -wait for me to come on beat- is casually like YEAH OK you got separated from my son in a natural disaster but lol Legos this is so normal to drop my son off at yours bestie YOU SAVED HIM - YOU THINK YOU FAILED? YOU'LL NEVER STOP TRYING.
THERE'S NOBODY IN THIS WORLD I TRUST WITH MY SON MORE THAN YOU.
TO BE SEEN
TO BE FOUND
ISNT THAT WHAT WE'RE ALL SEARCHING FOR?
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sixofcrowley · 3 months
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GUYS STOP THEY’RE NOT GAY!!! it’s just that they’re basically married, they had a widow era, they have a kid together, they go on dates and watch movies together, they have inside jokes, they constantly parallel other canonic romances, dean spent a whole year searching for cas in purgatory, then had to rewrite his trauma out of disbelief that cas would leave him, he was able to break through the universe’s insistence that he was destined to be with amara to call for cas, he was able to momentarily break free of the mark of cain not to kill him, cas was able to break through heaven literally brainwashing him to resist killing dean, dean mourns cas so deeply that he starts to believe he’s hallucinating seeing cas, he can’t even say his name, and also cas canonically confesses his love to dean
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