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bargainexpress · 1 year ago
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mlady-magnolia · 4 months ago
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“It’s been a pleasure, my sweet dew.”
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jemrising · 2 years ago
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I hope this comes across ;u; I got a lil lazy with the middle panels
First / prev / next
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danwhobrowses · 1 year ago
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It shouldn't need to be said but I'm seeing a lot of vitriol towards Ashton about their actions and I have to say I don't agree with them.
At the clock tower Fearne brought up the shard, stated that in her opinion Ashton should take the shard because she didn't want it. Ashton decided then as a result they'd take it, but because it was an extreme risk made very aware to them all they knew the other Hells wouldn't allow them to go through with it. Ashton asked Fearne if she was okay with both of them going together alone with the plan, reiterating that they didn't want to put this on Fearne, that if they died Fearne would not be to blame, and that they have no intention of dying, and Fearne said yes.
Fearne having second thoughts at the Ziggurat was just worry, because she cares deeply for Ashton, Ashton kissing her was not manipulation either; it was letting go of fear, having no regret with the person they also care deeply for and taking the risk. And yeah, it was frightening, 10 rounds of perpetual fiery near-death situations and one actual death situation; Laura is fuming, Ashley cannot look, Liam is playing Mad World on loop in his mind, even Matt is completely on edge, but they survived. Accusations that Ashton manipulated Fearne to selfishly take the shard seem to misinterpret the shard saga as well as Fearne and Ashton's characters, they will get a very intense amount of chastising for sure, but it will be out of love, out of the fear that they were going to lose them, not because they thought Ash was manipulative.
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aroaceacacia · 2 years ago
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lifesteal season 4 was about committing to the bit and accepting that things end and change and about friendship and it was about continuing to be yourself even in a world that wants you to be something else and it's about violence and power and how those things change us and how we change ourselves for them and it's about challenging ourselves and overcoming our limitations and it is once again about committing to the fucking bit
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francesderwent · 8 months ago
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paper rings on none of the playlists, we stay winning
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apricotbuncakes · 4 months ago
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A while ago I bought a super cute pink and blue pastel two piece swimsuit with a sheer open sweater(?) piece. Unfortunately, the top is waaayyy to small with my body's current configuration, which sucks because it's super cute and I love the way the bottoms look on me. But without tits, the top would fit fine!!
Genuinely the things I'm really bummed about right now are the fact that I have no naturally noticeable facial hair (I have to use mascara to color what little is there) and the fact that I have tits. Like, I think once those things are taken care of I'll be way better off and better able to tolerate everything else that causes me dysphoria or other negative thoughts about my body.
If you waaaant to, you can donate to my GoFundMe to help me afford top surgery.
I already have a neat thing where I'll be hand writing donors' names on a trans flag to share (anon donors will have their own section to keep their anonymity) But as an added bonus I can show pictures of me in the super cute swimsuit. Gotta get the teetus yeetus first though.
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breitzbachbea · 1 year ago
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"What if the reader misinterprets that" sucks for them. You cannot let your desire to stand on a soapbox ruin your art.
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heartslobbf · 1 year ago
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rgu girlies vs actually thinking about touga’s character for .2 seconds
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simptasia · 2 years ago
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so yesterday, a friend of mine died. her name was kiwi. she was 27. i’d known her since 2018. she was smart, funny, talented and utterly sweet
goodbye kiwi
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bargainexpress · 1 year ago
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thepringlesofblood · 1 year ago
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my hot take is that tangled is easily top 5 disney movies all time. that shit rules.
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theguardianofmagic · 5 months ago
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I don’t disagree entirely but also Ursula preyed on Ariel’s terrible situation and naivety caused by her youth in order to get a desperate teenager to make a bad deal. Idk I’m always against preying on the young and the desperate who are forced to take terrible offers to escape bad situations.
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schizowitchic · 15 days ago
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never leaving the house without makeup on actually because why did i get id'd for a FUCKING ENERGY DRINK today. like i am definitely over sixteen. i look over sixteen. do i only look over sixteen with makeup on? did that one tesco employee not like the look of me? every other employee is like "yeah let me just approve the age for you" and doesn't ask questions. this woman (who literally could not have been much older than me) apparently decides that today i do not look over sixteen. and the only difference is that i did not have foundation etc. on just eyeliner. so like. uh. what was going on there.
#ma'am almost everyone who shops in the tesco express is a uni student#and all uni students are at least 17 as a rule#and im pretty clearly not scottish so like. at least 18 as a rule#AND I DONT LOOK YOUNG?? when i was 15 a guy thought i was an adult and was giving me pub recommendations for an oxford bar crawl like-#saying that. in a theme park once a ride attendant thought i was under 13 (i was 15) and thought my brother (12) was 15#so what is the answer#i understand getting id'd for alcohol because thats challenge 25 and i am under 25 but still#the corner store doesnt id me for vapes. why are you iding me for monster#its monster nobody gives a shit#take me back to home bargains and b&m where they dont give a fuck about energy drink age limits lmao#when i was 17 i once pulled my passport out in a morrisons to buy a monster flavour that home bargains didnt stock#ALSO in the train station wetherspoons the waiter was so busy feeling the texture of my drivers license to see if it was real#that he didnt even check my birthdate and ASKED ME what is was#SIR YOU JUST HAD THE INFORMATION IN YOUR HANDS.#idk what it is with wetherspoons employees and thinking my id is fake like idk what to tell you#the local boots doesnt give a fuck honestly they accept student id for shit that requires id#(like. nail glue and stuff. i wasnt buying but i witnessed it. the cashier was like “yeah whatever that'll do”.)#actually take me back to my rural area where pubs generally dont give a shit about age#unless the police are nearby or theyre like. a chain (wetherspoons fuck off challenge lmao)#actually if you sit in the smoking area in wetherspoons theres a chance they wont id you#sometimes they id the whole table though#when i was 17 and my 18 year old friend wanted a wkd with their meal my friend gave me her car keys and was like#“if they ask just say youre the designated driver and you left your license in the car”#ive driven a car exactly once in my life this wont go well#(my license is a provisional. i have it solely for the purpose of buying alcohol & vapes. cigarettes when vapes get banned in june lmao)
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realjem-art · 3 months ago
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more human boy, pre-ghost stan yaaay
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odoraful · 3 months ago
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𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄.ᐟ
what happens when you don't use their pet name to call them?
⟡ content: zayne/sylus/xavier/rafayel x gn!reader; more dialogue heavy; silly and cute
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ZAYNE ⟡
“Can you help me put this on, Zayne?”
From the reflection in the mirror, you tried not to react at the twist in his brow and the momentary confusion in his eyes. Wordlessly, he moved behind you, fingers taking the necklace out of your hand. With his gaze focused on the task before him, you could see him open his mouth, hesitating to speak.
“Did I do something wrong?” he questioned.
Zayne’s deft hands carefully laid the chain around your neck, centering the pendent between your collarbones.
You plastered on your most innocent expression, despite the twinge of guilt you felt at his question.
“Hm? Why do you ask?”
Swiftly, he clasped the ends of the chain together. His eyes flicked towards yours in the mirror.
“You’re calling me by my first name. I thought pet names were an important step in a relationship for you.”
You nodded. “Yes, Zayne, I do think it’s an important step.”
His eyes narrowed at your continual uncharacteristic responses.
Folding his arms, he mused aloud. “It took you some time to drop the title ‘doctor’ for me and to just use my name. After we became official, you were quick to call me ‘love’.”
You fiddled with your necklace, trying to, impossibly, force away the heat from your face.
“So, either I did something to make you upset, or”—he leaned in close to you, the side of his face almost touching yours—“you’re playing a trick on me.”
You gave a mock frown. He cocked his head to the side, awaiting your response.
“Okay, okay, it was a prank.” Sighing, you surrendered to his deductions. “I wanted to see how you’d react, but you saw right through me,” you mumbled.
His lips quirked. “I’ve known you for long enough to figure these things out.”
Wanting to wipe off the amused look he had on his face, you quickly planted a kiss on his cheek. His face turned into surprise. He chuckled, shaking his head at your triumphant smile.
“Thank you for helping me, my love."
SYLUS ⟡
“Sylus, could you play that new record you bought?”
You called from the sofa. Standing by the record player, he turned to face you. The offence on his face was unmistakable as he placed his hands on his hips.
“Sylus?” he scoffed. “We both know that’s not what you call me.”
Your brows furrowed, feigning confusion. “What are you talking about? Isn’t that your name?”
“Sweetie,” he levelled a look of scepticism at you, “that hasn’t been my name for the past month we’ve been together.”
“I still don’t know what you mean, Sylus.”
He paused. Gears turned in his head trying to unpack what was happening, much like he would do when reading the truthfulness of a dealer during a bargain.
“Y/N.”
You’ve never heard your own name being said in such a serious manner. Perhaps you got a taste of your own medicine.
“I’m not particularly fond of lose-lose situations.” The softness in his tone made you feel weak. “You can tell me if I’ve done something to annoy you. I won’t be angry.”
“Not at all!” you quickly blurted out. Unable to hide it any longer, you confessed. “You haven’t done anything to annoy me. I was just trying to pull a small prank.”
All the tension visibly released from his body. A relieved sigh escaped him. “You really do play some dangerous games, kitten.”
Playfulness returned to his voice. “Now then, how will you correct your mistake?”
“Honey,” you drawled out each syllable, making it sound as syrupy as the nickname itself, “could you play that new record you bought now?”
Sylus couldn’t help but laugh at your exaggeration. “Why of course.”
XAVIER ⟡
“Xavier, do you want to try this?”
Subtly glancing at his reaction from the kitchen, you saw his face immediately fall into a pout. The look was fatal, and it took all the willpower you had not to drop the ruse right then and there.
“That’s not my name,” he answered.
“What do you mean?” you chuckled, continuing to put icing on the sugar cookies you baked. “Of course it is!”
“No, it’s not,” he insisted.
Placing his book down, he walked to stand at your side by the counter. You avoided his eye contact, pretending that nothing was amiss.
Resting a hand under his chin, he began to think. “You usually call me bunny, sweetheart, sunshine, or darling.”
Your jaw dropped in amused shock. “You remember all the names I’ve called you?”
His mouth twitches. “There are some more, but… they might be a bit embarrassing to say aloud right now.”
That was enough to make you look at him with wide eyes.
“Xavier!” Your face turned pink as you slapped his shoulder. There was no force behind the hit, but enough to convey your embarrassment.
“You did it again. You used the wrong name.” He stuck his bottom lip out.
You gently poked at his cheek, trying to lift the corner of his lip upwards. “Come on, don’t be sad darling.”
Immediately, he brightened before you.
“It was just a joke I saw couples do online. I wanted to see how you’d react.”
He nodded thoughtfully. “And was my reaction satisfactory?”
“I think it was,” you smiled at him, "but it’s a shame I didn’t film it, it would’ve made for a good Moments post.”
He shook his head. “But, the nicknames we use are only for us.”
The finished cookie in your hand had a bite suddenly taken from it as Xavier leaned down to have a taste.
“I don’t want anyone else to know.”
RAFAYEL ⟡
“Are you ready to go yet, Rafayel?”
He continued to hum to himself, completely ignoring you. You folded your arms as you watched him busy himself with something trivial. He flung open a random cupboard and inspected what appeared to be an assortment of spare art supplies.
“Rafayel,” you called again.
He then turned his attention to the fishbowl in the centre of the room, where a small orange fish darted around.
“Reddie, do you hear something?” he asked, gazing so earnestly into the bowl. This fish paused its movement and stared back at his owner.
“Rafayel~” you sang his name aloud this time, extending the last syllable.
He gasped, apparently receiving some confirmation from Reddie.
“You hear something too? Thank god. I was thinking there must be something wrong with my ears.”
Surveying the room around him, Rafayel intentionally looked past you standing barely a few metres from him, tapping your foot against the wooden floorboards of his studio.
“It sounds like”—he continued—“some kind of voice. Someone familiar to me, but I can’t make out who it is.”
“Rafayel!” you shouted his name between fits of laughter. Only he could respond to your jokes with his own dramatics.
He sucked in a breath in puzzlement. “I wonder who this person is calling out to.”
“Baby,” you finally conceded, “I’m talking to you!”
It seemed like he couldn’t keep up the act either, as he started laughing with you.
“Took you long enough,” he huffed, moving towards you and linking your arm with his. “Otherwise, Reddie and I would have been searching for this phantom voice for the rest of the day.”
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