#(I love your reply either way!)

[yardsards]

the thing about labru vs kabumisu is that both of them have the same core appeal to me, specifically from kabru's side of things: kabru being someone who is constantly agonizing about social rules and putting on the right mask, and meeting this Weird Fucking Guy who does not (cannot) care about all those things, and so kabru slowly allows himself to be more genuine. they're both such good relationships (whether you view them romantically or platonically), why must there be so much hostility between enjoyers of these ships?

[crimeronan]

God. Luz finally working up the courage to tell Hunter he's a Grimwalker only to introduce the subject as "Okay. The bad thing that Belos told me about a while ago. It has something to do with you, and I think you should know what it is." Hunter's mind immediately goes to awful no-good bad places such as "Things that were meant to be kept in the non-Luz family specifically" and then Luz just says it's that he's a Grimwalker and Hunter lets out the BIGGEST SIGH OF RELIEF EVER. To which Luz is ???

:(((

kiddos....

i can imagine hunter probing luz for information on what a grimwalker is & luz explains the clone thing & hunter is like "oh. am i.... real....?"

and luz is like. OF COURSE you are. of course you're real of course you are. you're hunter you think and feel and love just like any other witch. you're my hunter you've always been my hunter

and hunter is like. well all right. then why would i... care...?

luz, getting increasingly upset: you weren't the only one. he kept learning more and more about how to make you all closer to what he wanted and i kept messing up-

hunter: oh. huh.

luz: what do you mean, 'huh'??

hunter: ....that actually explains a lot.

luz: i'm so sorry, i-

hunter: what?? no no luz this isn't your fault. i don't care about any of this. you think it matters to me?? all i've ever cared about is making sure YOU'RE not what he wanted. i don't Care what happens to me. as long as he left you alone. you know that. i can be anyone, i can be anything. it's Okay, luz. as long as i can keep you safe

luz: but i have to keep you safe too. i have to keep you safe too, you're family-

hunter: --and you did. you already did. he's gone, luz. he's never going to touch either of us ever again. YOU did that for me. it's OKAY.

& then luz grabs onto him and just. cries into his shoulder for a while.

[markantonys]

reddit:

literally every other WOT viewer in the world:

[oc-center]

Welcome to OC-Center's BIRTHDAY PARTY! 🎉

One year of sharing people's OCs to give them visibility, one year of a growing community, one year down with many to go ♥ Below I will share the OC-Center Wrapped, to see everything about this year in stats! 🙌

In the meantime, what better way to celebrate than showing off your own OC in this big party photo?

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[oceanwithouthermoon]

https://x.com/d3kutism/status/1741579841764475157?s=46

it should be illegal to be this fucking stupid so loudly and confidently omg..

mfs on the internet preach about "media literacy" yet they completely gloss over the fact that the only damn things that kusuo "canonically" is are a tsundere, an unreliable narrator, and a fucking liar LMFAOOO.. babe thats like basic reading comprehension, im sorry..

EDIT: it should go without saying not to send a person hate just because of a silly post like this one(+i dont have any reach anyway so im sure it wouldnt happen, but i wanna say this nonetheless lol) but i would just like to say that i just checked and realized that this person is 15 years old, so like... yeah, too young to be arguing with grown people on the internet. dont take this too serious or send this person hate pls lol..

[soundingstars]

@dutybcrne x

The position that Kaeya found himself in often caused him to work alongside others whether they were apart of the Knights of Favonius or not. 

Kaeya and Diluc had their own ideals when it came to the situations that they tended to deal with while it was obvious that things have changed. A change that happened after the two went their separate ways, the day that he did receive his very own vision. He had stayed in Mondstadt taking up the role of the Cavalry Captain while Diluc had been traveling searching for those answers he was desperate to get. Was he able to figure out the truth? An answer that the cryo user most likely wouldn’t be able to get since he doubted that Diluc was willing to speak to him. Things unfortunately were tense between the two. It would take time to fix their relationship if it could be fixed at all.

He should have expected this knowing that Diluc was the type who never hesitated to take charge depending on the situation. He was stubborn. They both were when it came to the issues that they have both dealt with over the years since they had gone their separate ways. It seemed that Diluc had his own plan in mind because of those shielded blows even though Kaeya was able to defend himself. He wasn’t weak. 

“You...” A small breath escaped from the Cavalry Captain knowing that he was sporting an injury he was obviously trying to hide. Kaeya could tell with just a quick glance and how his hand was resting against his side. 

He didn’t know if he would be able to get Diluc to listen to him knowing how stubborn he truly could be when it came to the smallest thing. There was plenty of information that Varka tended to share with the Knights when it seemed like there was information to share. It was a difficult matter when it came to the situations they tended to face because of the enemies which tended to make a daily appearance. It was a never ending job when it came to the path that Kaeya decided to follow, but it was unknown what choice he was going to make next. He knew where his loyalties were though, loyalty that he wasn’t going to turn his back down because of the bonds he made. Because of how important Mondstadt was to the cryo user. 

He wouldn’t find it surprising if Diluc thought a lot less of him because of the argument they had which caused the two to go their separate ways. Kaeya wanted to fix things between them, but he doubted that it would be accepted that easily because of that tension lingered. He unconsciously had been keeping people at arm’s length even though there were plenty of people he trusted here. People who Kaeya thought of as friends. 

It wasn’t difficult for Kaeya to take charge when his assistance was needed, especially when those familiar faces of the Abyss decided to make an appearance. He wasn’t the type of person to hesitate even if it seemed like an impossible challenge. He couldn’t help, but be annoyed with Diluc’s words and the chance to assist the one who stood in front of him. He knew that there was something he could do even if it seemed like it was just a small matter. It was frustrating. This entire situation was frustrating. The redhead obviously wasn’t going to make it easy, he wasn’t going to listen to them. 

“Just because you have dealt with something worse doesn’t mean you have to. Just sit down and let me take care of your wound.”

[theragamuffininitiative]

🤭

[crossbackpoke-check]

re last answer: please don't stop, being very unhinged about these two pretty white boys is helping distract me from the sharks losing streak rn so bring it on

https://www.tumblr.com/bondedpairs/764566430180147200?source=share

(sideblog woes but there's the link for you) anyway in the vid they talk about going over to each other's houses to have dinner and things and while that is a delicious example of their codependence i love it bc through an rpf lens there is definitely some old man ******* going on. they can have the dilfs and each other.

(someone else mentioned kept boys which i could write an essay on but i fear being Perceived™️)

anyway if you have anything to add to this please do, if not ignore me and i will hide under a rock until the stress-related insanity has worn off and i am a functioning member of society once more 😂

- @bondedpairs

ty for the video!!! and please, WRITE THE KEPT BOYS ESSAYYYY i promise i will read it with my hands over my eyes if you don’t want to be perceived. do it scared!! do it anyway!! we’ll all love you for it!!!

[inthedarkofficial]

Just found out my childhood best friend is engaged... logically this makes perfect sense considering she's only a few months younger than me, completely normal thing to happen, but considering she is and will always be either 8 or 15 in my head, this is fucking bizarre.

[queenimmadolla]

Queenie, can you make a lil moodboard of what you think you or your self insert character would look like in Strnager Things? I wanna know what you see when you write your fics!

OKAY I LOVE THIS BUT—i’m odd in the sense that I self insert myself with Steve (since he was my first ST crush), but I like writing for Eddie better and he was first paired with an OC of mine, who i basically just now imagine as the reader in my fics. it’s also why i can’t do steddie (as in be in the middle of a sandwich). that, and i don’t like to share bc i love steve harrington, but i’d heavily favor Eddie. SO.

which moodboard would you like to see, self insert-me (x steve) or self insert for eddie (OC, won’t resemble me too much)???

[quietlyblooms]

i just need a band-aid and a nap. i'll be fine. -James (as he probably has a big nasty cut and some other small scrapes / bruises)

patching up wounds | @cursedblessed tries to dismiss chiyo's worry!

" oh, is that so? "chiyo muses, careful as she dabs around a rather gnarly cut marring james' cheekbone and cleans the tender skin of blood. meeting his eyes for a brief moment, she reaches for the salve in her first aid kit and turns james' head with a gentle hand so she can have a better view of his cheek. a band-aid and a nap? of course he would downplay this sort of thing. " unless you want some new scars, i think you need a little more than that. "

the artist allows the silence to settle for a beat. her touch is as light as she can afford to make it while applying salve; it must sting regardless, but she hopes it isn't too bad. once she's done with the worst cut of the bunch, chiyo moves to work on a smaller scrape on james' chin and meets his eyes with a stern stare.

" now, you wanna tell me what happened, or do you wanna brush that off, too? "

[sangrialuvr]

if you like the mutual pining trope might i introduce you to the homie shitshow

[redemption-lies-plainly-in-truth]

I read the post on your sorcerous blog. I've tried typing a lot of things, but always back peddled. I know you're scared. I know you're worried and there's a lot going on. The most I can do is type this out.

You're a good person. You're a fun person and an interesting one. You've provided many things on this site for people who have taken an interest in your work. You've also made friends with some of those interested in your work.

You let them see a portion of yourself and some welcomed it. Some engaged with you. Learning a bit about you and invited you into their hearts. They've shared a piece of themselves with you and you grew.

Trying to type this out, I want you to be safe. I want your family to be safe. I want you to have more time with your family and go on with what you love to do. What you like to eat. What you want to try. What you want to drink, read, watch, listen to. So much more.

Some have left comments on your post. Each one hoping for the best for you. I presume some more familiar with you have typed in your dms to convey more personal conversations. How they cherish meeting you. Reading your work and talking with you.

Often, in our conversations you try to thank me for talking to you. I wish to thank you for responding to them and feeling comfortable to continue them and confide in me at times. Thank you for being you. Thank you for taking chances with writing and reading. I thank your parents and siblings for helping you become the person you are today. I thank the kids of your siblings for helping you.

Sol, I hope for things to go well for you. I hope for things to allow you and your family to remain safe. I hope I get to talk to you again.

i love you too

[nomairuins]

i unlocked a new voice earlier btw but i cant do it that much bc it requires me to be nervously laughing and breathing very heavily and it had me gasping for breath for like 30 minutes

[insoupid]

My mom is so obsessed with me it's so fucking annoying

[supreme-leader-stoat]

You're fresh out of college and looking for a job. Everyone is hiring. Nobody who's "hiring" is actually hiring. You finally get a call back from somewhere you barely remember applying to (though the voice on the other end sounds synthesized). You pull up the job listing again real quick. The company name and the fact that the listing is for "Minion" are kind of concerning, but you know what, you've interviewed with enough evil corporations by now, you can handle one wearing its true colors on its sleeve. At this point it's a matter of making rent or moving back in with your parents, and as much as you love your family, you can't imagine spending another summer dealing with your brothers' antics. You agree to the interview.

The man who greets you is an enthusiastic older German(?) man who's either way too into cosplay or just that committed to the bit, judging by the lab coat. He made cookies. The tray of cookies is proffered to you by a ten-foot-tall robotic caricature of a 50s businessman. You take a deep breath to calm yourself. You bite into one of the cookies. It's delicious.

You ask the boss about his business model. "Oh you know, a little of this, a little of that, I bounce from project to project a lot." He mentions that his end goal is becoming the undisputed ruler of the surrounding counties. "Really? Not the whole world?" you ask. "I like to set realistic goals," he replies.

As he gives you the tour of his "evil lair," ingrained instincts are screaming at you to report this guy to some kind of authority figure. You remember the salary. You decide that you can always bust him after getting your first paycheck.

The boss asks when you can start. Caught off guard, you say "tomorrow?". Your boss(?) says he'll see you then.

On the way out, you bump into your stepbrother's girlfriend. Your boss introduces her as his daughter. You both silently agree to sidestep the subject for now and act like this is your first time meeting.

You show up to your first day of work. Your boss is putting the finishing touches on a giant machine that was definitely not there yesterday. You are nonplussed. You ask him what it's for and he launches into a convoluted explanation involving his parents always forcing him to put his shirts on backwards so the tag was in front. You think he should probably talk to a therapist.

Your brothers' exotic pet breaks down the wall. You stare at him. He stares at you. Incredulously, you say his name. "Oh, good, you two already know each other!" your boss says. You mention that you used to live with him. "What? Perry the Platypus, you never mentioned having a roommate."

This is what I like to imagine Candace Flynn's life is like, post P&F.