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he's all that left who matters to me in this wretched jjk world
#my sunshine everyone who's ever doubted him are going to eat their words so bad#if anything happens to him i will kill everyone and then myself#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#yuuji itadori#jjk leaks#jjk 244#jjk manga leaks#jjk manga#itadori yuuji#jjk spoilers#jjk manga spoilers
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i finished the last route in volfoss :') <- the evil route was much worse than i anticipated
#twist rambles#♟️#tons of tidying up editing and a few side quests to wrap up that i have to start a new playthru to trigger but.#244 pages 122k words i DID get under 250 pgs so HA
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JJK Chapter 244 Spoilers OKAY YAY FINALLY THEY ARE HERE!! First of all we finally got to see Miwa but considering the way Gege does stuff and the context on her situation it feels like we won't get a peak ever again or something. Which bothers me lol Overall I'm glad that we are finally at trial like I've been waiting for this moment all my life lmao? It feels like from the way they planned this, we might actually end up getting a little bit of Sukuna's past since they mentioned it, but since Yuji is involved right now it might just not happen. It worries me that Yuji was involved in it like that though, it feels like nothing good will come out of it tbh. Anyway the way Yuji's punch took three arms to block though???? He has grown. Do you think they are using the domain like they used Takaba's technique while others are waiting to pull off a Yuta on Sukuna? What if we actually get Gojo revival out of this? hahaha jk,, unless?
#tbf i am fine if gojo doesnt come back from a writers freedom stand point but on the other hand i might lose it if he doesnt and thats on me#i tagged last weeks leaks about how much i wanted to see this trial and how i want yuji to find a little bit peace from it already#so ill leave it out this time but!!!! excited for next week#this post took me hours to make bc im running on 2 hrs of sleep and couldnt find it in me to actually form words#jjk#jujutsu kaisen#jjk manga spoilers#jjk spoilers#jjk chapter 244#suntalks#i read it very early so i didnt see proper translations for it yet. if im off about smth thats probably why
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𝙱𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂
description: In which Georgia Stanway and Leah Williamson’s younger sister are just best friends… right?
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part one of the best friends series
mapi part one here (hidden universe)
ona part one here (hidden universe)
georgia stanway x female williamson!reader
disclaimer: I am in now way saying Georgia is bi-sexual or lesbian, this is all fiction
warnings: honestly not many, a couple of swear words maybe? a mini make out sesh, angst, fluff and google translate german (sorry) xx
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y/n just posted
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tagged fcbfrauen, stanwaygeorgia and 12 others
y/n Baby England knows how to party ;)
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username1: she is ICONIC 😍😍
username2: THAT SECOND GOAL WAS UGHHH
Lj10: superstarrr 🌟🌟
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y/n: was taking lessons off you ig
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lucybronze: Naaaa it was me 😉
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y/n: acc it was Keira and LJ 🤷♀️🤷♀️
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lucybronze: You're so lovely to me
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y/n: 🩷🩷
username3: love the fact Bayern bought her and Georgia and went on to win the league!
fcbfrauen: ❤️❤️
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y/n: ❤️❤️
username4: I wonder if she misses playing with Leah??
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username5: well they will be playing together in the WWC and England international games so idk
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username6: besides, she might switch back to Arsenal as she only signed on for one season at Bayern!!
leahwilliamsonn: You missed ya first one!
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y/n: you miss every one
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leahwilliamsonn: come at me pipsqueak - if you can from that height!
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y/n: Say goodbye to your kneecaps !
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leahwilliamsonn: 💕
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y/n: 💕
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username7: HHAAHAHAHAH
stanwaygeorgia: she can't dance btw
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y/n: salty cause she lost just dance 😙
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stanwaygeorgia: TAKE IT BACK
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y/n: NO
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stanwaygeorgia: TAKE IT BACK!
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username8: bestie goals right there
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y/n loved to party, that was so obvious to everyone who knew her. Especially when she felt it was as earned as they winning the league party felt the night before.
To win and beat Wolfsburg to that number one spot, to have automatic qualification for the next Champions League, it just felt right and normal for a party.
What also felt right, was her arm curled around y/n's waist, the feeling of her naked skin pressed into y/n's as she slept, trying to put off the hangover for as long as possible.
Best friends. They fuck when they get drunk yeah? Or when they're not drunk and just feel like it. They were best friends, and they needed to help each other out. It was normal.
It was not normal.
y/n knew as she crept from Georgia's room and into her own - considering they lived together - that what they were doing was not what best friends did.
y/n knew that best friends did not make such changing decisions as she did for Georgia, she knew that best friends were supposed to love each other, but not be in love with each other.
So why was she in love with Georgia?
y/n knew what would happen. Georgia would be up in half an hour, always coming too once y/n no longer held her, she would cook them breakfast, and ignore what had happened.
It killed y/n. It truly truly killed her. How could she just ignore everything they had done last night, every loving touch, every kiss, moan and climax.
But she did, and so would y/n. And in two weeks when it would happen again, y/n would be there, on her knees for her and crawling back like she always did.
They would go back to camp for the world cup, y/n's sister Leah would captain them and everyone would be oblivious to the fact y/n was drowning in Georgia.
y/n sighed, running a hand over her face and climbing into the shower, trying to wash the feel of Georgia's hands from her body. It didn't work.
Then she changed, pulling on some jeans and a shirt before grabbing her fanny pack, phone and head phones and pulling on her trainers, moving into the kitchen where Georgia stood making them coffee.
"Mornin'!" Georgia smiled.
"Coffee?" She asks, holding the cup up but y/n shakes her head.
"I'm going to meet up with Syd. Sorry G." y/n smiles, ignoring how her heart broke at Georgia's relaxed smile, not even mentioning the fact she was in y/n's shirt.
"Okay, when will you be back?" Georgia asks and y/n sucks in a deep breath as she shrugs.
"Dunno. Sydney said she'd help me revise." y/n explains as she picks up her tote back from the bag hook, her revision for her sports science degree inside.
"Oh, I can help!" Georgia smiles, knowing it was something she usually did.
"It's okay, Syd and I have got it." y/n smiles. "Have a nice day." She adds.
"Don't be home too late!" Georgia smiles as y/n rushed out the door, her house keys on the hook. "I love you." Georgia sighs sadly to the empty flat, before she sighs and leans over the counter.
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y/n just posted on her story x 2
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y/n and Sydney were laid out on the blonde's sofa, y/n having texted Georgia saying she would have dinner at Sydney's, unknowingly disappointing the light brunette back at their apartment, who had spent the day watching the door longingly as she tried to get chores done.
y/n and Sydney were watching a TV show y/n had begged Sydney to watch called Humans, the German saying she wouldn't like it but now being as obsessed as y/n was.
"Will you ever tell Georgia?" Sydney asked aloud, being the only person to know y/n's current dilemma as the two were very close.
"I don't know Syd." y/n sighed and Sydney sent her a look.
"Warum weißt du es nicht?" Sydney asked with a scoff.
Why don't you know?
"Because it is not that simple!" y/n chides, Sydney sending her a look which said say it in German. "Weil es nicht so einfach ist." y/n repeats and Sydney nods.
"Maybe not, but the way you both look at each other is clear." Sydney denies and y/n sighs.
"And how is that?" y/n asks with an eye roll and Sydney glares at her.
"Like you two are each other's reason for breathing." Sydney states and y/n snorts and shoves her.
"You Germans are so fucking poetic." y/n says before checking her phone and sighing. "I need to get home." She hums and Sydney rolls her eyes.
"No you need to avoid this conversation." She says as y/n grabs her bag.
"Huh, look at the time. Love you." y/n says, dragging out the 'you' as she gets to the door.
"Love you too." Sydney calls as y/n leaves. "Dummes Mädchen." She then mutters.
Stupid girl.
y/n slides her headphones on, happily walking the ten minutes back to her and Georgia's in the slowly setting spring German sun. She got to the door, sighing as she realised she didn't have her key.
y/n knocked on the door, straining her ears as she tried to hear Georgia's padding footsteps but didn't hear anything. y/n texted the girl, confused at her lack of response considering it was only 8:34 pm.
When she didn't reply, y/n called her twice both times the phone ringing out to voicemail as the phone was outside the shower which Georgia was currently in, trying to forget about the way y/n's lips felt.
y/n waited, for ten minutes outside their house, sighing as she slid against the door and called her sister instead, watching the phone ring out before the blonde picked up with a grin.
"Hey baby sis!" Leah grinned, smiling at her sister who grinned widely back.
"Hey Lee." y/n smiled, her head lent back against the door as she watched her sister's smiling face. "You look happy." y/n chuckles and Leah grins.
"Of course, I see you tomorrow!" Leah grins and y/n can't help but smile.
"I can't wait to see you either Lee." y/n smiles widely and her sister lets out a shriek as her body is pushed to the side.
"Baby Williamson!" A cheer echoes. Mary Earps pushing herself into frame.
The players who play in the WSL had gotten to camp two days ago, the women who play abroad all now waiting to join at camp after their later games.
That included, Keira, Lucy, who played at Barcelona and y/n and Georgia, who played at Bayern, all four having made it into the squad and all travelling over tomorrow.
"Mary! Hi!" y/n grins, Leah huffing as Mary snatches her phone away.
"I saw that off the line clearance from you yesterday, we'll make a keeper of you yet." Mary grins. y/n can't help but let out a laugh at that and someone calls Mary from off camera.
"Go on, go help whoever needs it." y/n laughs at the keeper who grins and presses a kiss to the camera.
"I'll see you soon!" Mary calls before handing the phone back to Leah and running off, Leah rolling her eyes as her sister chuckles.
"What are you doing?" Leah asks her sister who sighs.
"Forgot my key, so waiting for G to let me in the fucking flat." y/n groans and Leah chuckles, though she looks confused that the two weren't together. "I was at Sydney's." y/n explains.
"Oi oi." Leah grins, wiggling her brows and y/n glares at her.
"Shut up!" y/n laughs, knowing she and Sydney were just friends. y/n goes to say something but the door unlocks and y/n sighs in relief.
"You go and get packed missy." Leah says and y/n mockingly salutes. "I love you." Leah adds and y/n smiles.
"I love you too Lee." y/n smiles at her, before she hangs up and walks into the apartment, Georgia was stood awkwardly by the door, wet hair hanging over her shoulders.
"Sorry, I uh, was in the shower." Georgia apologises, and y/n shrugs as she sends her a small smile.
"It's okay, I should have remembered my keys." y/n nods. "I was on facetime to Leah anyway." y/n explains as she places her bag down.
"How was Sydney?" Georgia asks awkwardly as y/n walks into her room where her suitcase is half packed.
"Yeah great, we got through a lot." y/n smiles happily as she digs through her closet to find more clothes.
"Good, good." Georgia nods, awkwardly stood in the doorway of y/n's bedroom.
A silence settled across the two, and usually neither would mind that, because they could be in silence together but would like it, because they were together.
However, this silence was pregnant with awkwardness, tension thick in the room as Georgia watched as y/n continued packing, trying to avoid looking at her.
"Why won't ya look at me?" Georgia asks and y/n tense, sending a quick look at Georgia.
"I am, but I need to pack G." y/n says and Georgia scoffs.
"You ain't looking at me!" Georgia denies and y/n throws her trainers down as she turns and folds her arms, looking at Georgia.
Their eyes meet, holding their stares as they both watch each other for a moment before Georgia scoffs at the cold stare being held between them and turns and walks out.
y/n listens to her go and jumps when Georgia's door slams shut, her head dropping as she sighs and shuts her own door quietly, she then sits against her bed and falls back.
Love sucked.
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y/n hadn't been able to sleep. She put her phone down nearly an hour ago at half eleven, but sleep hadn't been kind enough to save her from over-thinking.
She was on her side, back to the door, almost as if she was trying to forget that across the hall Georgia was probably asleep. Getting energy before flying tomorrow.
Slowly, there was a creak behind her and y/n stopped breathing, holding the air in her lungs as her door shut again and a body slid into bed behind her.
Georgia's arm slowly curled around her waist and y/n sighed, turning onto her other side so they could at least face one another. y/n couldn't see her, it was too dark.
But they both knew their eyes were open as they stared into the dark of the room. Georgia's hand was resting against the dip in y/n's waist, y/n's hand was close to Georgia's chest.
There was no sound other than the quiet breathing, the small breaths blowing in and out softly as they laid together. Slowly, Georgia's head moved, her breath now pushing against y/n cheek.
She stopped, lips just centimetres away as she gave y/n enough time to push her off, to shove her away. However, y/n's hand came up to slide up Georgia's chest and onto the back of the neck.
The moved in sync, lips colliding softly as the room suddenly filled with sound of smacking lips and breathy moans. y/n's hand tightening on the back of Georgia's neck, pulling her closer.
Georgia pushed up, leg swinging over y/n as her arms held her above her, lips never breaking as their tongues tangled together, tasting every section they could.
y/n sat up slightly, pulling Georgia closer to her as her other hand pushed at her back, mounting Georgia onto her lap as y/n's back hit the wall.
Georgia's hands slid around her shoulders, fingers playing with the baby hairs on the back of y/n's neck. y/n sighed into the kiss, knowing where it would lead as Georgia pulled away.
"We should get some sleep." Georgia says quietly, settling down into y/n's side.
y/n paused, shock running through her veins because a kiss like that always led to something more.
"Yeah, okay." y/n whispers, settling further into her pillow as she pulls Georgia closer, nose buried into her head as she inhaled Georgia's shampoo.
y/n's eyes quickly become heavy with sleep, Georgia's warmth and body weight pressing into her finally helping her brain shut off, and in the silence of the room, the two fell asleep embraced.
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The next morning y/n woke up alone. Her phone blaring her alarm and as the two girls got ready for the day it was like another heartbreak to know they had slipped into their old routine.
She and Georgia joked like friends, not mentioning the night before as they shuffled out of their apartment and locked the door, Georgia letting out a shocked shout at the person waiting for them.
"Sydney!" y/n grins, rushing over to hug the blonde.
"I wanted to say goodbye!" Sydney smiles. "I will see you soon, I'm sure." She adds. y/n chuckles and squeezes the blonde once more as Sydney then hugs Georgia.
The taxi pulls up and Sydney pulls y/n to the side, Georgia rolling her eyes as she is left to help the driver pack their cases away.
"Tell her." Sydney says quietly, her back facing Georgia. "Just tell her." She adds.
"But Syd." y/n sighs and Sydney sends her a look. "I'm so sacred." y/n admits and Sydney giggles and brings y/n into a hug.
"Everyone's scared y/n, but if there is one person who can deal with fear it's Baby England." Sydney promises and y/n sighs.
"I'll see you soon." y/n promises Sydney who smiles and the two pull away and share another smile.
"We going?" Georgia calls, the girl leant against the car, arms folded and eyes narrowed in annoyance as y/n rolls her eyes.
"Yeah." y/n tells her. "See you soon!" y/n grins at Sydney who waves at her as y/n climbs into the taxi.
"About time." Georgia scoffs before nodding at Sydney although slightly tightly before Georgia sunk into the car and shut the door.
y/n sighs at the girl's attitude but quickly slides her headphones on and easily ignores the glare Georgia sent her way and the driver awkwardly clears his throat as he drives away.
Sydney watches the car go, a wedge of confusion stuck in her at the fact the two girls she played with could not see what she could so clearly.
"Dummes Mädchen. Also offensichtlich eifersüchtig." Sydney can't help but say as she begins to walk home.
Stupid girls. So obviously jealous.
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y/n and Georgia made it to the airport, neither having said a word to the other since the ride began, both placing their headphones on and ignoring the other - anger swirling for reasons neither really understood.
The two checked in their baggage as if they were separate travellers who didn't know each other. They went and got coffees from separate places as if they were not friends.
And when they sat down on the plane, the two turned away and closed their eyes, preparing to sleep the short journey.
"Why are you angry with me?" y/n asked quietly, trying not to be too loud. But Georgia didn't answer, she simply turned to face the window.
y/n sighed, rolling her eyes and leaning down, pulling her eye mask out of her bag and placing Georgia's on her arm, knowing she struggled to sleep on the plane without it.
At the action, Georgia caved and turned to face y/n, but the girl already had her headphones and mask on, and was clearly no longer interested in the conversation.
And as the two sat next to each other, travelling back home to their national camp. Neither had felt so lonely in a long time.
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End of part one
#woso#woso x reader#woso x y/n#social media woso#woso community#woso soccer#england lionesses#lauren james#leah williamson#keira walsh#georgia stanway#georgia stanway x reader#georgia stanway x y/n#georgia stanway imagine#bayern munich women
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die - September 15th - Jegulus - @stag-microfic - word count: 244 - slightly NSFW
James Potter never put much though into how he would die. But now, staring open-mouthed at black curls and pale skin and silver eyes that crinkle at the side with a suggestive smirk, he's confident that this is how he wants to go:
Watching Regulus Black. Completely losing all his oxygen, because he's far too distracted by bare hips and teeth biting over a plump lip.
Regulus dances like he's made for it. His shirt hitches up just a bit, teasing James with a sliver of white, making his mouth water. His hips move in a way that make James want to bite at the dips by his hipbones, and his arse looks far too good to be covered by those tight pants.
But it's his eyes. His silvery eyes that gaze into James's soul, promising nothing but suggestive everything, that really take James's breath away. They sparkle and shine and never look away from him, even as he moves.
"He's perfect," James murmurs, watching Regulus dance on the table of the Gryffindor Common Room, butterbeer in hand, a party raging around them.
"You're whipped, mate," Sirius says with a roll of his eyes.
But it's far more than that.
He's in love.
And as a pale hand reaches for him, and finger quirking in gesture to direct him to come join him on the table, James has no choice but to jump forward.
Not that he would want anything else in the world.
#marauders#harry potter#marauders era#marauders fandom#fanfic#harry potter marauders#the marauders#marauders harry potter#marauders fanfic#the marauders era#marauder era#marauders fanfiction#marauders fic#james potter x regulus black#james and regulus#poor james#james potter#james x regulus#regulus x james#regulus and james#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#james loves regulus#regulus deserved better#regulus black x james potter#jegulus#jegulus microfic#starchaser#sunseeker
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All 179-244 (or so) codes that were found so far (no spoilers)
Note: As far as I'm aware if you input any word after selling your soul to Bill and press the knob you'll get the same result. I still think it's important to highlight the ones that didn't have any result once you imput them normally the day the website updated (AUDIOLOG, BUBBLES, CLEAR, CONTRACT, SMALL) these may have been just an error since it has been fixed since then
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ABUELITA
ADASTRAPERASPERA
ALEX HIRSCH / ALEX / HIRSCH
AM I BLANCHIN
ANSWER
AXOLOTL
B
BAAAA
BABY / BABY BILL / LALALALALA / MOMMY / DADDY
BILL / BILL CIPHER / CIPHER / ILLB / LLIB REHPIC / REHPIC
BLACK SHEEP
BLANCHIN / BLANCHING / BLANCH
BLENDIN
BLIND EYE
BOOBERRY
BURN SIDE
BURNED INSIDE
BYE GOLD
C
CAESAR ATBASH VIGENERE / MULTILEVELMARK
CARD
CARYN
CIPHERTOLOGY
CLONE / TYRONE / PAPER JAM
CONSPIRACY
CRAY CRAY
CRYPTOGRAM CODEX
CURSE WITTEBANE
CURSED
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DEATH
DEER TEETH
DESTRUCTION IS A FORM OF CREATION
DIONARAP
DIPPER
DIPPY FRESH
DISCO GIRL / BABBA
DISNEY / MICKEYMOUSE
DISPENSE MY TREAT
DIVORCE / BREAKUP
DORITO / NACHO / CHIP
DUCHESS APPROVES / THE DUCHESS APPROVES
DUCKTECTIVE
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EASTER EGG
EMMALINE BUTTERNUBBINS
EUCLID / SCALENE / SCRIMBLES
EUCLYDIA
EVEN HIS LIES ARE LIES
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FAMILY MATTERS
FBI / CIA / NSA
FILBRICK
FIXINIT1
FORD / SIXER / STANFORD
FORDTRAMARINE
FORGET THE PAST
FUCK / SHIT / BITCH / SLUT / SEX
FUCK YOU ALEX
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GIDEON
GIFFANY
GLASS SHARD BEACH
GLOBNAR
GOD / HELP ME / SAVE ME / FRILLIAM
GOODNIGHT SALLY
GRAVITY FALLS
GREBLEY HEMBERDRECK
GUN / THE GUN
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HAROLDS RAMBLINGS
HECTORING
HEY NERD
HISTORY
HOLOGRAM
HORROR / CREEPYPASTA / ANALOG HORROR
HOTXOLOTL
HOW WILL I DIE / WHEN WILL I DIE
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IM STILL ON YOUR MIND
IRREGULAR
IS HELL REAL
IS THERE AN AFTERLIFE
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JOURNAL 1
JOURNAL 2
JOURNAL 3
JUST BLEND IN
JUST FIT IN
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KINGS OF NEW JERSEY
KOOK
KUBRICK
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L IS REAL 2401
LIAR LYRE
LIES
LIFE
LOVE / BOYFRIEND / LONELY
LOVE YA BRO
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MABEL
MASON
MATH / GREECE / SHAPES / GREEK / PLATO / GEOMETRY
MCGUCKET / FIDDLEFORD / OLD MAN MCGUCKET
MEOW / MEOW WOW
MONSTER
MORALITY
MOUNTAIN DONT
MYSTERY
MYSTERY SHACK
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NAITSUAF
NO
NOT A PHASE
NOTHING
O
OCCURREMUS ITERUM
OH YES THEY BOTH
ONE EYED KING
OROBOROUS
OWL TROWEL
P
PACIFICA
PAPER IS BOOK SKIN
PEAK
PINATA
PINES
PLATINUM PAZ
PORTAL
Q
QUESTION
R
R34LITY
RAT
REALITY
RIDDLE
ROBBIE
RUBBERHOSE
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SCARY / SPOOKEMUPS / SPOOKY
SCIENTOLOGY
SEASON 1 / SEASON -1
SEASON 2
SEASON 3
SEVEN EYES
SEVERAL TIMES
SHAVE YOUR GRANDMA
SKELETON
SKIBIDI / FORTNITE / ELON / CRYPTO / DOGE / GYATT / RIZZ
SOMETHING
SOOS
SORRY
STAN / STANLEY PINES / STAN PINES / STANLEY
STOD EHT TCENNOC
SUCK IT MERLIN
T
TAD STRANGE
TANTRUM
THE BOOK OF BILL / BOOK OF BILL
THE DUCHESS APPROVES
THEORY / MATPAT
THERAPRISM
THEYLL SEE / THEYLL ALL SEE / I SEE
TINSEL SNAKE
TITANS BLOOD
TJECKLEBURG
TOBY DETERMINED
TORTURE MENTALLY
TOURIST TRAP
TRIANGLE
TRIGONOMETRY
U
UNIONMADE
UNIVERSE
UNREALITY
V
VALLIS CINERIS
VIRUS
W
WADDLES
WEIRD
WEIRDMAGEDDON
WELL WELL WELLBEING
WENDY
WHICH RELIGION IS RIGHT
WHO ARE YOU
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XGQRTHX
XYLER / CRAZ
Y
YES
YOU CANT KILL AN IDEA
YOURE INSANE
Will update if more are found
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“test” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 244 words
“Hey!” Sirius says when Regulus and James get home. “How did it go?”
“Really well! I think I’m ready.” Regulus tells him.
“Really?” Sirius asks skeptically.
“Yes, Sirius. I’ll be fine.” Regulus rolls his eyes and turns to James. “Will you tell him?” He throws an aggravated hand towards Sirius.
James’ eyes go wide, and he looks nervously from Sirius to Regulus and back again as he rubs the back of his neck.
“Uhh… well, he did… better…” James says cautiously.
“See!” Regulus gives Sirius a haughty look.
“James?” Sirius asks.
“Umm… well…” James starts, eyeing Regulus warily. “He only ran one stop sign today… and only hit the curb twice. And no trees… ‘came out of nowhere’.” James uses air quotes. “So, it was an improvement, but I still think… umm... maybe a few more days of practice before you take the test.” James says tentatively.
Regulus huffs and crosses his arms over his chest as he glares at James.
“You’ll get there, love. Just need more practice.” James tries to appease him with a kiss then starts to slowly back out of the room.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Regulus narrows his eyes at him.
“I…umm… need to go talk to Mr. Jenkins about his mailbox.” James says awkwardly.
“What happened to his mailbox?” Sirius asks.
James grimaces and Sirius raising a questioning eyebrow at Regulus.
“Fine!” Regulus throws his hands up. “Maybe one more day of practice.” He says and stomps out of the room.
#james is so awkward trying very hard not to offend regulus#he's very supportive#he just fears for his life and the lives of others#when regulus is behind the wheel#regulus loves james#james loves regulus#jegulus#jegulus microfic#jegulus fanfiction#marauders fanfiction#regulus black#james potter#marauders#james x regulus#regulus x james#marauders era#harry potter marauders#harry potter#hp#hp marauders#dead gay wizards from the 70s#dead gay wizards#starchaser#sunseeker#jeggyverse microfic#sirius black
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@rosekillermicrofic, July 20th - Forest, G, Word Count - 244
"Bee. I need to go to the bathroom," Evan says. The two of them were lying together in Evan's apartment. Barty is curled up in his arms as Evan plays with his hair.
"No." Barty pulls him closer.
"Barty," he warned.
The raven-haired boy nestles his head further onto Evan's shoulder. "Why?" he whines. "I'll get all cold."
"It's not even—" cold. Evan cuts himself off, he knows that arguing will just spur the other boy on more. "Bee, you'll be fine." Evan manages to pry him off and get up from his bed.
"Nooooo!" he whines again, flopping over to the other side of the mattress, reaching out for Evan.
Rolling his eyes, Evan walks off to the washroom.
Barty sits there pouting. He wasn't cold, but he was missing something. He looks around the room and spots Evan's favourite hoodie on the back of his desk chair.
He gets up from the bed and picks up the forest green fabric. He quickly puts it on and settles back down in the bed right before he hears the toilet flush.
When Evan comes back into the room, he pauses mid-step. “Barty I swear…”
“What’s wrong Ev?” Barty asks faking ignorance.
“I was gone for two minutes.”
“Okay? Your point?” Barty shrugs.
Evan groans and gets back in bed, holding onto Barty again. “You’re so needy.”
The raven-haired boy just smiles. “Yeah, but you love it.”
The other boy huffs lightheartedly, “I guess so.”
#rosekiller#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#microfic#july 2024#evan rosier x barty crouch jr#the slytherin skittles#marauders
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imagine a tumblr simulator set in the velvet goldmine universe lmfao
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DNI if you still support br*an sl*de after the shooting hoax. what he did was fucking unacceptable and pathetic. the panic and heartbreak on the dashboard that day was absolutely traumatizing. and the fact that it was all for cheap publicity makes it even more despicable. if you HAVE to listen to his records the least you could do is buy them secondhand
#so glad curt never cut that record with him
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i got new boots! seeing the flaming creatures tonight :-) life is good
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sorry but the sladewild narrative is CRAAAAZY. like imagine you start off as a nobody performer and becoming enthralled by this rockstar after he shows up your act and you end up becoming famous by being inspired by his stage presence AND YOU BECOME FAMOUS ENOIGH TO GO TO AMERICA AND MEET THIS GUY AND YOUR LABELS START FABRICATING A RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN U TWO TO GENERATE PUBLICITY FOR YOUR NEW ALBUM BUT THEN YOU ACTUALLY FALL IN LOVE AND HAVE TO KEEP IT A SECRET BUT THEN THE PAPARAZZI FINDS OUT AND YOU HAVE A HUGE FALLING OUT BUT THEN A FEW WEEKS LATER YOURE SPOTTED IN THE CROWD AT THE DEATH TO GLITTER SHOW
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lmfao WHAT are you talking about. swear to god i’m sick of you invasive freaks trying to make things up about real peoples lives. the part about the labels trying to market slade and wild as a couple isn’t even true. yes they were heavily publicized as close friends but they never admitted to being in a relationship. also receipts on brian being at the death to glitter show???? stop spreading false information
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anyways watch out for my new sladewild maxwell demon tour era fic that will be published in my next zine 💋
#my mutual was literally next to him in the crowd.
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at the Sombrero Club with the glamrocktuals YAYYYY
♻️ 🪩 girlboydragdemon
Hangover.
#we may have made. mistakes. #also we think brian slade’s former manager was in the booth behind us
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♻️ 🎸 balladofmaxwellsemen Follow
WHY ARE WE PITTING THREE BAD BITCHES AGAINST EACH OTHER
♻️🌟 venusinpurrs
better question WHY ARE VENUS IN FURS LOSING GUYS CMON ITS OBVIOUSLY THE RATS
♻️🌟 venusinpurrs
do you people hate dykes
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Anyone else feel like this Tommy stone guy showed up out of nowhere?
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Well…. it’s been a fun time on the road with Malcolm & co. (@/theflamingcreatures) but in the months following the hoax and the death to glitter tribute I’ve been feeling more and more inclined to move on. idk. i know there’s still an active tumblr community but in the real life scene it feels like everyone’s just…. given up. I’ll be starting a new job soon and won’t have a lot of time to post. Might delete this blog in the near future. remember to support local shows and keep being yourself
#a.journal
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word on the street is that mandy slade divorced brian???? lmao get his ass
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[#finally i have a chance with her]
you’re funny if you think any of us on this site have an inkling of a chance with her
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Just found this on the sidewalk. does anyone know what it is?
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Kiss Me, Already | Jung Wooyoung
-> Pairing: Jung Wooyoung x gf!reader
-> Request: No. This is a repost from my old account.
-> Synopsis: Y/N just wants her boyfriend to kiss her already.
-> Warnings: Established relationship.
-> Word Count: 244
-> Requests: Open.
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©️ 2024 dancinglikebutterflywings - do not copy/modify/repost anywhere. Likes, comments & reblogs are welcomed and appreciated. Thank you.
Y/N is becoming impatient with her boyfriend. The clinginess she doesn’t mind. She's all for it since they've spent the two months apart. He just got home from being overseas and the only contact she's had with him is through the small screen of their phones. She's being just as clingy as he is.
The issue is he won’t shut up long enough to let her kiss him. He’s usually good at picking up on your hints, the subtle little kisses she would leave on his neck and cheek as she lays curled into his side with his fingers running through her hair.
As he rambles on about how Yeosang, San and Jongho teamed up to try and prank him, she decides to interrupt him. "Would you just kiss me already?"
He looks down at her, his mouth o-shaped and eyes blinking a couple times at her interruption. His cheeks blush a light shade of red, feeling slightly embarrassed that he hadn’t realized he was talking a mile a minute. He was excited to tell her about everything he hadn’t told you during their phone calls.
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes and cups her face before pressing his lips to hers in a sweet peck before kissing her properly. “I missed you,” he said when he broke the kiss. He takes her hand, entwining their fingers together.
“I missed you too,” she smiles and curls back into his side as he continues his ramblings.
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Can I request headcanons of Chuuya and Dazai making their s/o sit on their face? 👀
Pairing: Chuuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai x reader Format: headcanons Warnings: NSFW Word count: 244 Other notes: This one took me forever because the possibilities are endless. 🤭
Asking you to sit on their face
Chuuya:
Chuuya’s very blunt about it. Like it didn’t come out of nowhere, you made your way up to this point, but he also didn’t give you a warning or anything and he went straight to the point.
Like I just said, it didn’t come out of nowhere and he had to wait until he knew you were ready for it because consent is the key to everything.
It wasn’t a question, it was a statement.
but he wasn’t forcing you to do anything. He took his time to make sure that you would be down for it.
”The best way to get people to do as you say is to tease ‘em so much that they’d do anything for the attention.”
Won't stop until you cum at least twice.
Has you begging for more every time but he rarely keeps going because he's scared of hurting you/overstimulating you too much.
Dazai:
Exact opposite of Chuuya
He'll ask for it at the most random times
It's a command. Not a question, not an offer.
He's gonna get his way whether you want to or not.
he'd go for HOURS.
No matter how many times you beg him to stop, he's not going to until he's satisfied.
Sometimes he'll go until you pass out.
But he'll clean you up and everything
and then join you in bed
cuddles you afterwards every time
he'll spoil you with love and effection and something cheap and affordable the next day.
#bsd anime#bungo stray dogs manga#bungou sd#bungo sd#bungou stray dogs#bsd x reader#bungo stray dogs x reader#dazai bsd#bsd#bsd manga#bsd chuuya#bsd smut#bungo stray dogs#dazai osamu#bsd dazai#bungou stray dogs dazai#dazai x reader#chuuya#chuuya nakahara#dazai x y/n#dazai x you#chuuya nakahara x reader#chuuya x reader#bungo stray dogs chuuya#nakahara chuuya#bungou stray dogs chuuya#dazai#the inner demons#demons
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Fun Facts About Mello:
He is the third youngest character in the series - a little less than 6 months younger than Sayu, and 50 days older than Matt.
His highest rated skill in Volume 13 is his initiative at a 10/10, equal with Misa, Watari and Gevanni. His second highest is his social skills, rated at a 9/10.
He died in a church in Karuizawa, a resort town about 170km (~106mi) out of Tokyo.
His first appearance in the manga is in chapter 59, and his last is in chapter 104 in a brief flashback sequence. He appears in a total of 24 chapters and 244 panels, excluding Linda's drawing of him, his photograph, and any official art separate from the plot. Factoring in all of that, he appears in 266 panels across 28 chapters.
He has his facial scar for 101 of the panels he appears in.
He makes the most appearances in chapters 70 and 77, appearing 27 times in each. Including the official art and the photograph of him, chapter 77 wins by a count of 1.
Of his 244 appearances, Mello can be seen eating chocolate in 88 of them, or 36% of his total screentime. With the inclusion of three panels in which the chocolate itself is not shown (panels of him with crumbs falling from his mouth, a crumpled wrapper in his hand and licking his gloves respectively), this rises to 37%.
The most panels of him eating chocolate take place in chapter 70, with a total of 22 panels showing the chocolate bar in some capacity.
The hand Mello uses to hold his chocolate bar frequently alternates, with 42 instances of him using his right hand and 40 with his left hand. In the other 6 panels, he has it hanging from between his teeth.
He typically bites off the corners first and demonstrates a fairly even split between the decision to bite off the right corner or the left corner, with a slight preference for the right. On one occasion, he chooses to lick the chocolate instead, and on two occasions, he breaks off a piece with his hands.
There are 178 total panels of Mello talking, including dialogue delivered over the phone and other conversations in which he is not visible. 19 of these panels include him talking with his mouth full.
He talks the most to Soichiro Yagami, with 57 panels involving dialogue from Mello directly addressed to him. The next highest is President David Hoope, with 19 panels, and a close third is Near, with 18 panels.
He specifically addresses only 4 of his mafia associates; Kal Snydar/Jack Neylon, Roy, Skyer and Jose. He only speaks directly to Rod Ross twice, and never addresses him by name.
Aside from the flashback in 104, the last person he can be seen talking to is Takada. His last words were "And I don't want to hear a peep, got it?"
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well needed hug
pairing: neteyam sully x omatikaya reader
word count: 244 words
summary: neteyam seeks refuge from a tough day in a hug from you.
warnings: none, just fluff!
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Being Jake Sully’s son was not easy and Neteyam was feeling the immense pressure lately. Expectations from his father and others made Neteyam feel like all eyes were on him all the time. Thankfully, he had you to escape to once training and chores were over.
You are Neteyam’s safe haven, a place he can escape to experience bliss without fear of judgment or expectations. Today was no different; it had been a difficult day for him, being yelled at by his father in front of everyone and since then, all he wanted to do was see you.
Neteyam sent a message through Tuk to you, asking for you to meet at the edge of the village that night. You obliged, meeting him, on time, at your spot. You instantly notice his sad face, the way his broad shoulders curve down. Neteyam perks up at the sight of you, his body easing into the comfort you bring but you can still sense sadness from his body.
“I could really use a hug right now,” Neteyam said, outstretching his arms to you.
You smile, happy to meet his needs. You step into his embrace, his strong arms wrapping around you. Neteyam’s world tilted, all of his troubles and worries slithering away. The feeling of your arms around him, your face snuggled into his chest made the world seem less complex and harsh. All because of you, the world around Neteyam didn’t feel so harsh anymore.
#avatar 2009#avatar the way of water#avatar x reader#avatar fanfiction#neteyam#neteyam sully x reader#neteyam sully#neteyam x reader#james cameron avatar#atwow
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Usually holding a living thing underwater constituted some form of punishment. The Duke would know.
These sheep don't seem to love it, that's for sure, but he'd been assured from the start that this was commonplace for this species. The sheep he's thrown over his shoulder argues pitifully with the notion, but it's stopped its wriggling now at least as Wriothesley marches it to the water's edge.
He treads knee-deep into the foamy surf and peels it off. Before its hooves even touch the water, it's kicking and splashing.
"You're just making it worse for both of us," he chides and hooks the thing around the back of the neck with one hand. Half-submerged now, it changes its strategy to slinging its head and bleating like it's being eaten alive, and if Wriothesley hadn't been soaked before, he is now - sleeves he'd rolled up to keep out of the water are now splotched dark grey, his pants and shirt tail fair no better. Bracing through the barrage of saltwater, he plunges his free hand into the churning waves and begins sloughing off the wet wool. He's wrestled with fish stronger than this--
"Hey!"
But none with hooves. The sheep bounds away through the shallows with Wriothesley trudging after it. The moment its feet hit the sand, however, he knows the race is over - it shoots off across the dunes and disappears.
Then comes a scream. Wriothesley's eyes widen and he picks up the pace.
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Solstice 2024: Wriothesley & Furina
sheep washing
#ghsolstice2024#solstice 2024: wriothesley & furina#// wc 244#// god I finally had a chance to write this#// if I go over word count ONCE during this thread please shoot me
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tear - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 244 - tw: gender dysphoria (trans!Regulus)
It was one of those days. One of the times where he felt like he didn't belong in his own body. Where he wanted to tear at his skin and pull at his hair and both stare in the mirror for hours picking himself apart but also never look in the mirror again because seeing his reflection made him feel nauseous.
James found him like that. Standing in front of his closet because nothing felt right, fidgeting with his fingers, picking at the skin at his cuticles.
Somehow, he knew. He seemed to always know.
"This one makes you look so handsome, love," James murmured, pulling out a button-down that Regulus knew James loved because it brought out his eyes.
Handsome, he said. Regulus closed his eyes and breathed in the word, drinking in the euphoria it brought.
Slowly, James pulled Regulus's old shirt over his head and buttoned the new one over his chest, his nimble fingers brushing over Regulus's skin in a way that felt so very intimate even though the action was innocent.
Then, the taller boy led him to the mirror, where he stood behind him, leaning his chin on Regulus's shoulder, and gestured to the image of the two of them in the glass. "Look how perfect my boyfriend is," he murmured into Regulus's ear, making him shiver a bit. "Dunno how I got so lucky."
But, in Regulus's opinion, it was definitely he who was the lucky one.
#marauders#harry potter#marauders era#fanfic#marauders fandom#harry potter marauders#the marauders#marauders fanfiction#marauders fic#the marauders fandom#the marauders era#james fleamont potter#james x regulus#james potter x regulus black#james potter#regulus black#regulus deserved better#regulus arcturus black#james loves regulus#trans reggie#trans regulus my beloved#trans regulus#jegulus fanfiction#jegulus
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september 26, 244 words @taylorswiftmicrofic fighting // @stag-microfic light
It was something stupid that started it, nothing actually worth arguing over. But it was late and they were both beyond tired, and what started as a small disagreement ended with James walking out the door before he said something he'd later regret.
When he gets home, any amount of residual frustration that was still in his system dissipates when he lets himself into their flat to find it in darkness except for the kitchen, the golden glow of the stove light filtering out into the hallway. Shutting the door quietly behind him, James leans back against the closed door with a sigh, heart tugging at Regulus leaving the light on for him even when they were fighting.
Toeing off his shoes and flicking off the stove light on his way through, he pads quietly through their flat. Regulus is curled up on his side from what James can see through the darkness, but it's hard to tell whether he's actually asleep. Stripping down to his underwear, he slips under the covers, meeting Regulus halfway as their limbs tangle together.
"I'm sorry," James whispers into Regulus' hair.
He can feel Regulus' breath against his bare skin when he says, "Don't be. It was stupid."
"Thanks for leaving the light on."
"We both know you'd stub your toe or walk into a wall if I didn't," Regulus mumbles, before pressing a kiss to the centre of James' chest. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
#accidentally almost just tagged taylor herself in this lol#jegulus#jegulus fic#marauders#sometimes i write things
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