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— Imagine being loved by me (1) (2)
#jjkedit#jjk#jujutsu kaisen#fyanimegifs#jjk spoilers#animangahive#jjkdaily#satosugu#animangaboys#hyeahjujutsu#userartless#userokkottsus#gojo satoru#geto suguru#my gifs!#stsg#orpheus and eurydice#why hello jj/k fandom :)#of course the first set i finish is about them#i have so many unfinished jj/k sets in my drafts#but this evil idea possessed me and i needed to see it finished#these tragic gays are really orpheus and eurydice coded aren’t they 🥲
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I'm homesick for arms that don't even want to hold me.
#bpd vent#actually bpd#bpd thoughts#bpd problems#bpd#actually borderline#bpd core#bpd community#bpd coping#bpd coded#bpd culture is#mentally unhinged#mentally drained#mentally unstable#mental problems#irl yandere#yandere gf#possessive#obssesive#obsessive love#obsession#lovesick#yancore#yandere
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My computer is possessed?! Oh, wait, it's just my out-coded skeleton boyfriend!
Summary: When some of your work in progress goes missing, you decide to start investigating whether your computer has a virus. That is until you realize that the few remaining works are of one character: Error Sans. cw: kinitoPET and creepypasta vibes, writer Reader, Ink is mentioned, Error is jealousy, again, comedy, Reader finally notices that something wrong is happening! (Part one) (Part two)
“I should really get a new chair..." You say slowly, tilting your head back and feeling your neck stretch — a habit that you keep indulging in, no matter how sore it makes your nape afterward. "Then again, I also need to buy some new pants... and a new mouse as well..." Your head rolls over your shoulders, and before you know it, you’re staring at the computer screen again.
Your fingers lightly tap against the table; pinky, ring, middle, and index. One after the other in a rhythmic sequence — until you mess up and clench your hand into a loose fist.
"Ink definitely wouldn’t say that; he’s just so clueless." And there you are, deleting an entire paragraph for the third time, unhappy with how your story is turning out. "Why did I have to write about this jerk again?"
Because he’s a complex character with many layers that can add depth to your plot. You can almost imagine yourself explaining it, wearing glasses with a raised finger — just like that nerd emoji meme.
Even though your explanation was spot on, you can’t help but huff in frustration, rubbing your eyes with your thumbs before looking back at the blank Word document.
“... Why is this so bright?” If you were standing in front of a mirror, you’d definitely see your pupils constricting; a slight burning sensation spreading across your eyes as your finger keeps clicking on the computer keys, the brightness rapidly dimming.
Before you can blink, you let out a slow hiss. The burning in your eyes, sharp against your sensitive irises, returns suddenly; and in front of you, seemingly amused by the situation, your computer screen is set to full brightness.
"What the hell?" you curse, quickly covering your eyes with your hands as you pull away from the screen. For a moment, all you see is complete darkness, with a few bright spots flickering in your vision.
Maybe it’s time to start using eye drops; your eyes probably wouldn’t hurt so much after hours in front of the computer.
"I must have pressed the wrong key..." That’s a possibility, if it weren’t for a little voice in the back of your mind whispering the steps you took moments ago; you definitely pressed the right keys and released them at the right moment to actually dim the screen. "Or did I think I clicked but really didn’t?"
Your head droops onto your shoulders — and a low grunt escapes your lips as you feel the muscles in your neck stretch, pulling your shoulder blades along with them.
You rest your face in your hands, then rub your eyes and look at the computer again between your fingers. “You know what? It doesn’t matter.” Your feet shuffle toward the table, the rolling chair getting stuck at some point. “I just need to finish at least this dialogue before I can finally shut this thing down with a clear conscience.”
In theory, it should be a simple task; in practice, not so much. Especially when the paragraphs you’ve already written keep getting erased-
"What the hell is going on?!" You couldn’t believe — or understand — what was happening right before your eyes: sentence by sentence, your fanfic was being quickly erased, line by line.
You quickly moved the mouse away from the document, clicking anywhere else in the browser to stop your writing from being deleted — which didn’t do much good. The cursor soon started moving on its own, spinning around the screen until it selected an entire paragraph and deleted it.
"What’s going on?!" you shout as you repeat the same action, clicking outside the browser to keep the cursor from going back to the document, sliding it left, right — anywhere to keep whatever was controlling your mouse away from your precious fanfic. "Is this what a hacker attack feels like?"
It’s the only explanation; unless the existence of ghosts is not just real, but they also have the ability to manipulate electronics and understand how the internet works.
Before you could think any more about it, the cursor had returned to the center of the screen — but this time, before it could delete any more of your text, you quickly took control of the mouse, dragging it to the red box in the corner of the window and closing it for good.
You didn’t even curse or shout afterward; your mouth stays slightly open, slowly widening enough to express your disbelief at what had just happened. Your eyes remained fixed on the computer, even as your vision grew increasingly blurry, much like the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in your mind.
"What the hell was that? Was it some kind of virus? Or a hacker's prank? I didn’t share this document with anyone, so it must have been some damn hacker with no job doing something so messed up! But wait, what if it’s like those little computer avatars that are actually viruses messing with your documents and folders? Did I download something strange without even noticing?”
Your focus snaps back to the screen as a notepad file opens in the upper corner of your desktop.
HEHEHEHEHEHEH GOT YOU!
“Son of a bitch,” you growl, grinding your teeth together as your eyes scan the message in all caps again and again.
This was solid proof (at least for your stress-fried brain) that this was the work of a sadistic hacker, taking pleasure in your suffering. It was decided: you would take your computer to a specialist as soon as possible — hacker or not, you would get your precious computer back at any cost.
Banging your head against the desk — and grunting as the pain spreads across your forehead — you don’t even notice that the light on your webcam is on.
Tagging area, if you want to be tagged, just ask :D
@snastheskeleton64 @moon-and-fries @unamzi @something-random1-1-blog @lostsoulofdragon @notagamerlol @staryycheze
#error sans#error sans x reader#error x reader#error x you#utmv#utmv au#qinqin stuff 💖#sans x reader#sans x you#sans x yn#utmv x reader#fanfic: My computer is possessed?! Oh wait it's just my out-coded skeleton boyfriend!#divider by#@sister-lucifer
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Some silly happenings :3 (monster AU by @cupofchemicalchatter and I…we have still yet to come up with a name for it OOPS)
#doctorsiren#mob psycho 100#reigen arataka#tome kurata#takenaka momozou#tomenaka#serizawa katsuya#inukawa mameta#gregory edgeworth#yeah you just got Greg jumpscared /silly#astro boy edgeworth au#mclawnolds rp#mp100 au#mp100 fanart#monster psycho au#digital art#my art#procreate#decided Alien Tome gets 4 fingers instead of 5#and decided that Serizawa is a vampire / werewolf hybrid#because vampire fits his whole situation yes#but bro is SOOOO dog coded I couldn’t NOT use that#ignore how janky the third one is. it was a quick doodle from the other day#AND THENNN our silly mclawnolds RP#where Reigen got KILLED BY KRISTOPH GAVIN😭 bottle over his head in the McDonald’s#and then he possessed his own corpse like Danny Phantom#andnow im planning to give him a robot body later on HEHEH soooo silly#thank you cass for giving me that genius idea. 😁😁😁#I have more art I wanna post but to have to wait for Lily and Squib to finish the show 😭😭😭😭
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at my wedding i won't wear a gown yeah i would rather wear LADY GAGA MEAT DRESS ‼️‼️
#idk how to explain it these designs are kinda pineapple upside down coded LISTEN#IT'S THE AESTHETIC HELLOOO#the owl house#toh fanart#toh hunter#luz noceda#the owl house fanart#the owl house season 3#possessed hunter#titan luz#hunter deamonne#toh
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The Heart of a Jedi
It is a common belief in the galaxy that the Jedi are not permitted to love. Silently, some people mourn the children given to the Jedi, believing they will be brainwashed to hide their emotions and be unable to love. Disdainfully, some parents who don't wish to give their children to the Order claim that their children will never know love if they are taken in by the Order.
But love is a word with many connotations. How can a Jedi affirm or deny such accusations when they may be working with widely different definitions of the same word? When beings can mean any number of disparate emotions, many compatible with their way or life and many others contradictions of their code, values and vows?
The Jedi do not claim love is forbidden to them. How could they, with what love means to them? Saying love is allowed is misleading, and saying it's encouraged severely understates how important love is to them.
Love is essential, central to a Jedi's life. One cannot be a Jedi if they are devoid of love.
The Jedi do not claim that love is forbidden to them, as they share an ideal of kindness and compassion for all forms of life.
How could they strive towards this without love, as they understand it? Not affection, necessarily, for a Jedi must be compassionate even towards those they dislike. Rather, a deep respect for life, an attempt to understand it and its connections, and an endless drive to reduce suffering where they can.
That, to a Jedi, is love.
A Jedi must love everybody. They love the starving, the abused and the slaves of the galaxy, because they need their help. They love pirates, slavers, and corrupt politicians, when they dislike and want to stop them.
They even love the Sith.
But for many beings in the galaxy, that is not enough. For many beings in the galaxy, that is not love. And as long as the Jedi reject the cruel thing the galaxy calls love, that grasps and steals and demands to own, long as the Jedi accept the inevitability of death, the futility of holding on to what is not meant to be held, there will be those that call the Jedi loveless.
How sad, a Jedi would say, to be unable to conceive love without cruelty.
#jedi appreciation#jedi code#love vs attachment#love without attachment#attachment isn't love#pro jedi#pro jedi order#jedi and clone troopers#jedi can and in fact SHOULD love#people just don't get love without possessiveness#and the Jedi aren't wrong in practicing non-attachment#If we define attachment like Star Wars does then I'd argue we all should let our attachments go#If my blog's name and the nature of the post and the previous tags didn't give you a clue…#i am completely and shamelessly pro jedi#and I will tolerate exactly zero anti jedi sentiments in my corner of the internet#the pictures were chosen deliberately btw#the Jedi are being kind and compassionate towards clones and droids (aka the least valued members of GFFA society)#I have more pictures where those came from but unfortunately this is supposed to be a short post and I've reached the picture limit#jedi positivity#in defense of the jedi#if the Jedi have no fans then I'm dead#star wars
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did you already forget? You weren’t supposed to know that.
#Schools done so I’m free and this I was possessed to make this at 9pm#Anyways#i poured my heart and soul into this I love it#I do think I could’ve done better but ehhh#Morse code goes brrr#Idk how I wanted to the effects so I js went w that bc idk how else I could’ve done it#Anywaysss#emesis blue#tf2#Team fortress 2#tf2 soldier#Tw gun#Bro my ass said I wouldn’t be going deep into the tf2 fandom but here I am#‘Twas inevitable#tw scopophobia#my art#Fanart#silverlombaxwitch
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So this is how the situationship breakup went right
#shocked I haven’t seen this meme with them yet#Jayce is the most good boy coded character I’ve ever seen#arcane#arcane spoilers#arcane season 2#viktor arcane#jayce talis#arcane jayce#jayvik#jayce x viktor#cate draws#deeply stupid sketch. I was a man possessed
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let me go, please -- i don't wanna do this!
#rvb#red vs blue#lavernius tucker#restoration spoilers#rvb19 spoilers#mine#*24#tucker#meta#ai fragments#my condolences to all the massive tucker stans for how little focus the guy got. hes main cast and the final villain and we barely saw him#a missed opportunity but i do like what was there. you know me im like a bloodhound for bodily autonomy/self/identity/etc angst#-> points to my favorite rvb guys like locus doc maine and alpha#i rly did like this scene tho. like not only was it one of the like... 2? meta!tucker scenes but it also showed all the fragments talking.#theta's childish voice going '[tucker]'s tired and scared' and sigma going 'no one asked you'...#and tucker's real voice echoing over the meta's voice was a really nice touch. i love possession shit like this lol#the binary just says delta btw there's no hidden code there dont waste your time
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men who casually hold onto you by the back of your neck in public😵💫😵💫
#🔪 - mello talks too much#subtle but so possessive#also shows their size…#this is so sukuna coded b#but also like#yuuta would too when your laughing with some other guys all of the sudden you feel his cold hand gently on the back of your neck tracing#your skin with a smile on his face likes nothings amiss#AHHHHH
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Episode five and six of Cosmetic Playlover showed me that Sahashi, no TOMA, has always been a Black Brooder because the world has been cruel to him.
And even now, he is looking sad in all the nicest places as he sits in a Parisian café with no service and broken heart.
But, of course, even Heavenly Human Mamiya is sad because he keeps sending message.
Yet gets no reply.
So I liked that both boys were slightly out of their color (and element) this episode when we saw them with Harukawa.
Yet when the service kicked back in and so did the messages, Toma was in grey and Mamiya was in his usual cream/white with black lines.
As if they were ready to mix their colors (and lives) together.
Yet they were back in their element (and color) the day after as they settled into their new norm.
(Even though Mamiya had to put on the same clothes so he could do the walk of shame an adult who slept with his boyfriend and spent the night which is perfectly normal and should not be shamed!)
But my favorite part of these two episodes is when they moved in together because it's clear Toma is still holding onto secrets about his past (as Black Brooders do) like stating he doesn't know if he has siblings and commenting how he has always been territorial in a way over his stuff.
But I fully expect to see Mamiya's white and cream clothing filling up the right side of the closet before this series is over.
Because these two do balance each other out.
And are very happy together.
So it wasn't surprising that we saw Mamiya had one grey shirt when he moved it.
Because he immediately wore it coming home to his boyfriend the next day after confessing to Harukawa that they were dating as a small way to show they are blending their lives (and colors) together.
And both of them have started wearing bits of each others' color on them.
So regardless of what this Black Brooder does (it's always another Black Brooder in this show just popping up to stir up trouble!)
The boys will be fine because Mamiya has to still put his white and cream colored clothing on the right side of Toma's closet.
And because color-coded boys in love get happy endings.
Or else.
#cosmetic playlover#japanese bl#color coded boys in love#the colors mean things#episode five and six#the territorial comment was subtle#then Toma kept making even more not-subtle comments#alexa! play Brandy and Monica's 'the boy is mine'#that's toma's theme song#if only Mamiya would act the same#he needs to get a little possessive about his man too
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Are you talking to your car? — Her name's Florence.
#nancydrewedit#ndcentral#userrobin#userbbelcher#chewieblog#smallscreensource#tvarchive#cinematv#cinemapix#filmtvedit#tvedit#nancy drew#ace hardy#nancy drew cw#*mine#*nancy drew#*ace hardy#*gif#a man after my own heart#i LOVE him naming his prized possessions (it's so lorelai gilmore coded and i'm not taking questions)#nancy drew spoilers
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I need sleep
#:) :p but combined#something something possession joke these past two days have been filled with nothing but triangles#i cant rant about it to anyone in person so you guys have to suffer sorry#background text is mostly backwards messages about bills family#hes really trying to ignore it#ibis paint says this took 8 hours but most of those hours were me dilly dallying and watching timeline videos and looking at more codes#my brain feels like those kirby vs bill cipher videos rigjt now#no i dont know who would win#if anyone who knows nothing about gravity falls wants to hear about it let me know because i could talk for hours#please please please please#um ok tag time#bill cipher#gravity falls#the book of bill#should i tag the website?#probably not#turtle's art hoard
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made the devilman au real
ill probably change them up a bit but i like how i colored etoilkira so you have to look at him
#making it a red/green contrast because the contrast is important to me.#qbad already being a fallen angel is doing a lot for this au#i think it would be fun if etoiles' hair got less white when he transformed. idk#should i have just made him green?? it feels wrong that he isnt green#i think itd be funny if getting possessed by the code fixed his vision#no more glasses#qsmp#qsmp fanart#etoiles#q etoiles#qsmp etoiles#etoiles fanart#badboyhalo#q badboyhalo#qsmp badboyhalo#badboyhalo fanart#qsmp au#starhalo#pactw#q pac#pactw fanart#qsmp richarlyson#my art
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you see officer, I don’t think I have a solid explanation for this one was originally doodling out a whole series of scar bc theres a lot of versions of him. and then...I got a little carried away making this soo...... anyway this was supposed to be his last life version, cloak less version under the cut
#gtws#gtws fanart#goodtimeswithscar#mcyt#hermitcraft#life series#traffic series#trafficblr#crows art stash#carrions block art (hc/life)#i feel like i should apologize#i drew this is a 12 hour manic haze in a vc you guys#there were people BARKING#also hes like#so lesbian coded here idk how to explain it#SORRY AGAIN SOMETHING POSSESSED ME#also i kept referring to this fit and the file as the divorce era look
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"Such a good little pup, aren't you?"
u know i have to request this (from smut dialogue) with buck and bucky😭😭😭😭
prompts | i got three requests with this dialogue right off the bat LOL we are all a dog–coded bucky hive mind truly. <3
Gale’s hand tangles in the soft dark curls of the man sat between his legs, feeling thumbs drag slow circles over the muscle of his calves while John looks up at him adoringly from where his cheek is pressed to his thigh.
Long lashes flutter when he gives John’s hair a little tug, pulling him closer, smiling fondly at the way he shuffles forward on his knees and then settles, watching Gale expectantly.
“Aren’t you just the prettiest thing?” He purrs out, and a soft pink spills across John’s cheeks. Gale lowers his other hand to rest over his belt buckle, and John goes very still, gaze flicking between Gale’s face and his lap, and he can’t help but breathe out a quiet laugh at his anticipation.
“You think you’ve been patient enough?” He asks, like he hasn’t just had John sit on the floor next to his chair for the better part of an hour, catching every subtle shift from the corner of his eye each time he’d turn a page of his book.
John nods slowly, like it’s a trick question, but Gale gently pushes his hair back in reassurance, nodding.
“I think so too,” he agrees, retracting his hand and instead working his belt open, watching John’s lips part as his eyes zero in on the motion, a visible shiver running through him at the quiet clink of the metal. He gets his zipper down and pulls himself out, dragging his hand up and down lazily, stomach twisting hot at the way John’s tongue reflexively slips out to wet his pretty pink lips.
He waits, letting John squirm for a little bit longer, only caving when he hears a whisper of a whimper bubble up in his throat.
“Alright,” he gives the go ahead, and John eagerly leans forward, splaying his fingers out over Gale’s thighs, not needing to be reminded not to use his hands, not when he’s like this. He groans when John licks a sloppy line up the underside of his cock, bringing a hand back down to twist in his hair, though he doesn’t have to give much else direction before soft wet heat wraps around him.
Gale curses under his breath, lightly pressing against the back of John’s head, and spit–slicked lips slide further down with ease. He feels John hum around him when the tip of his nose brushes against his stomach, watches his eyes slip closed, feels his hands twitching on his thighs.
His throat contracts around him when he swallows, and Gale can’t resist rocking his hips up just a little, hissing at the sensation, heart skipping a beat at the whine it drags from John. He pets his hair, keeping the weight of his hand in place when he rolls his hips again, and John’s fingertips dig into the fabric at his thighs, the vibrations of a blissful moan running straight up his cock and sinking into his bones.
“Such a good little pup, aren’t you?” He rasps appreciatively, and John’s eyes are already glazed over when he blinks them open to look up at Gale the best he can, cheeks beautifully flushed. “It’s like you’re made for this.”
Gale slides his boot inwards just enough to slip his calf between John’s parted legs, finding a slow rhythm as he grinds up into his velvet–soft mouth. He can feel John’s hips subtly twitch forward against his leg, and he presses it harder into his clothed crotch in encouragement, unable to drag his eyes away from the image before him.
“Good boy,” he breathes out. “Take what you need, darling.”
Muffled gags and moans fill the room as John ruts against his leg, looking drunk on his praise, all worked up and needy just from Gale using his throat. It’s a sight Gale will never grow tired of, and one he’ll never stop feeling lucky to witness.
#i was possessed. i cannot make all of the drabbles this long or i will not move from my laptop until next week#listen. just. dog coded bucky my beloved combined with writing bj scenes? my weakness. my one true love#john egan is dog coded#johnslittlespoon prompt fills#johnslittlespoon asks#johnslittlespoon spicy#buckbucky#buck x bucky#clegan
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