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kitamars · 2 days ago
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you’ll never guess what game i started playing. Also whats up with these guys
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sercophe-sinderwidth · 6 hours ago
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Which is why I argue that in Acrimony, money was never going to satisfy Taraji's character. ESPECIALLY with all that untapped rage seething beneath the surface.
It was always going to end in forgiveness or death.
New money can't buy lost time.
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tartppola · 2 days ago
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redrew an oldie from 2022!! i missed drawing oysterjuice kyaaaaaa >//<
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moonkhao · 1 day ago
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Let me give you a little reminder.
THE HEART KILLERS | EP1
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sunnythedawg · 1 day ago
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maypearlss · 3 days ago
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there were so many reactions to that post that just baffled me and i have to ask like. what makes sex so insanely different from any other part of life experience that there have to be Very Important Reasons to include it in fiction BESIDES just personal discomfort? bc i feel like so much of people's problems with it are solely based off of "it makes me uncomfortable" when like. i hate to say it guys but that literally has no bearing on whether or not something can exist/be written. like can we get some sort of reality check here bc its kind of wild to expect the creative world to conform to your own feelings.
the funniest part of the jason x sex scene post is actually watching jason x and finding out that the sex scene was plot relevant because jason revives at the very same time they were having sex in the room next door and it's implied that jason could sense them having sex while he was cryogenically frozen and it pissed him so much (because he hates sex) that it revived him. if you removed it you would make the movie less funny.
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bubbarnes · 2 days ago
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“... I mean, every second felt like life or death.”
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alanide-arts · 3 days ago
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Finality 🔺
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writer-room · 1 day ago
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Dragons Rising really is the best sequel series for diehard Lloyd enjoyers, cause, yes, we acknowledge that he has panic attacks, crappy mental health, and also he's the grandson of God, but you know what really gets me? Lloyd is tired.
He's plagued with migraines (the visions are also migraines don't @ me), he's bemoaning about never getting a good nights sleep, hes struggling so hard to be a good leader and clearly doesn't have all the answers, and he's just some 20yo who's been cursed with saving the world since he was younger than his own students.
That's the realest way Lloyd could've ever been written in a future-series. It's what he is. But he's not angry (usually), he's not telling everyone to deal with it themselves, and he's not giving up. I love when Lloyd has finally had enough, but the real, genuine Lloyd? He'd never stop caring. He cares so much it'd kill him. He's tired and by god does he refuse to quit. I love that kid. Please get him a warm blanket
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lazyjellyfish300 · 3 days ago
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Well damn 😭
It’s like a full-blown addiction, but instead of drugs or booze, it’s this fictional guy who’s got her wrapped around his finger. She knows it’s fucked up—knows she’s out here daydreaming about someone who’s not even real—but who cares? This guy? He’s everything. He’s charming in the worst ways, flawed in every possible sense, but there’s just something about him that has her hooked. He doesn’t even know she exists, but she’s ready to fight anyone who says a word against him. Seriously, she’ll defend his honor like it’s a fucking life-or-death mission.
He’s a goddamn trainwreck, but he’s her trainwreck. She’ll put up with all his baggage, his emotional scars, his dark sides, because somehow, that brokenness makes him feel more real to her than any real guy could. He’s messed up, but she’ll fix him in her head every single time. Maybe it’s that thrill of knowing he’s dangerous and untouchable that makes him even more irresistible. He might break her heart in a hundred ways, but it’s the kind of heartbreak that makes her feel alive, even if it hurts like hell.
And it’s never gonna happen, right? She knows that. He’s not gonna waltz into her life and sweep her off her feet. But it doesn’t matter. Because she gets to have him on her terms—no messy reality, no awkward first dates, no risking her heart for real. He’s always there when she needs him, in that perfect little bubble of fantasy she’s built for herself. And maybe she’s a little crazy for it, but at least with him, she’s never disappointed. Every time she replays his scenes, reads the fanfics, imagines their future together—it's like a high she can never quite shake. She knows it's all just a mindfuck, but she’s never felt more alive.
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zeedist · 2 days ago
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EH, THE INTENTION COUNTS ? — ALHAITHAM
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attempted gift﹕your boyfriend tries to crochet a little gift for you. sfw !! fem!reader x alhaitham, academic setting, short + sweet. word count: 0.6k proofread: sorta.
Inspired by the endearing gift you made for him a while ago, one that still remains snugly tied in his headphones, Alhaitham attempts to make a little something for you as well. Except that in his lovesick inspiration, he entirely forgets that his coordination for crafts is on pair with a slime riding a tricycle. It’s adorable in theory, but in practice, it ends up in a tangled mess in his hands with a somewhat rounded shape with two bumps. 
He isn’t blind. He knows it looks stupid.  
“You can laugh out loud,” he sighs before smiling in defeat. It wasn’t even a difficult pattern to crochet, he just wasn’t good at coordinating for it. The yarn on his hands that looks more tangled than webbed reflects on that.
He isn’t stupid. He knows it’s ugly. 
“I know it doesn’t look great,” he assures you, “you can laugh—”
“Aw, come on,” you snatch the creation from his hands before he gets to throw it to the nearest trash. It’s soft to touch, the wool a faded green. Despite wrecking your brain, the best you can come up with is a weak, “It’s cute! It looks like a dendro slime.”
If dendro smiles had bulging eyes. 
Your boyfriend scoffs, a sound between disbelief and amusement, “It’s supposed to be a Dryophytes cinereus.”
Oh.
Oh. Your brain’s gears turn and your smile falls for a second.
“... Yeah,” you don’t even believe what leaves your mouth next in an attempt to comfort him, “it kind of looks like a frog—”
He isn’t ingenuous. Yet his body language relaxes with a low chuckle, his eyes crinkling into pretty crescent moons as the laughter makes his body shiver besides you. Oh heavens, only you would bother comforting him after messing up a gift so terribly for you. Alhaitham’s eyes find yours as they open, he reassures you, “My dear, you don’t need to lie to me.”
“I am not lying,” you lie.
“Unless the chemical that splashed your eye on your last experiment severely messed up your vision to near absolute blindness, it’s impossible you actually can make a green tree frog out of... That.”
“Well... If you squint your eyes.” 
“It appears more like a eucalyptus leaf that way,” he muses as his eyes narrow into a line. You mirror his action.
“Huh, looks like mahogany to me,” you retort. 
“Not quite, the shape wouldn’t be correct fully and why would I choose such a subject when there are better leaves—” Alhaitham clears his throat, stopping his rambling. His hand reaches for the ‘frog’, if you could call it that even. “Return it to me, I will practice and make you a better one.”
“But I want this one,” you close your hand around it, pulling it away. 
“But it’s ugly,” he sighs, gently trying to pry your fingers open.
“But I want it,” you furrow your brows and that’s all he needs. 
A fond smile curls on his lips before they press a kiss in your forehead, in your temple, in the corner of your eye and the tip of your nose. His hand cups on your cheek, thumb brushing the skin. You can see the pure softness dripping from those turquoise eyes bordered by a sun-colored halo. The smile on his face is so enamored; if any stranger looked at him currently, they would wonder if he had won the lottery. 
“As you wish, my dear.”
He won the lottery the day you loved him. 
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yirima-chai · 2 days ago
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some of the hand holding shots in unification
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jinikaris · 11 hours ago
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HYUNJIN // SKZ CODE EP. 63: TRAVEL LOG #1 AUSTRALIA
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moonkhao · 2 days ago
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THE HEART KILLERS | EP1
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starscreamers · 3 days ago
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megatron! megatron! look i found a camera!
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