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honeysucklebuttons · 2 years
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watch it goooooooo @onenicebugperday
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fishcop · 3 months
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I’m having the most rumi/gillion tidestrider- ass extistential crisis what the hell
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desiderium-eden · 4 months
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Useless Headcanon of the Day:
In Navka, there is a fairytale about a knight who had been granted immense power when he swore to serve the god of his kingdom. However, eventually, he was abandoned by both and stripped of his abilities. Forced to flee, he'd travel until he found a woman who helped him when he was at his lowest. Eventually falling in love. And then regaining his power when he swore a vow of devotion, not to a new god, but to her.
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splatartblog · 2 years
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Splatask AU Explained
A combination of a D&D Campaign and OCs from friends such as (@xx-sushi-xx). This AU is where a lot of chaos in the writing ensues, but everything else in the world of Splatoon is still canon with a few tweaks
There are more agents now
After a long time the NSS become official as an organization of it's own and under the supervision of the government
A lotttt of stuff that I am too tired to right down
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beelmons · 2 years
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Spencer x ADHD!girlfriend.
"...and that's exactly why The Zodiac, in theory, was more prolific as a mathematician than a serial killer." he finished his sentence as he drew a couple more words and connected lines on his whiteboard. His body turned in your direction, and it made you jump slightly on your spot on the couch.
"You're so right, babe, that makes a lot of sense." you said. Truth was, you had no idea what he was talking about. You were having dinner together, and you mentioned Zac Efron on the Bundy movie, things escalated, and he took out his whiteboard, and that's what you remembered happening last.
You loved your boyfriend, and you absolutely adored hearing him ramble about whatever topic he was feeling passionate about. It was one of his most endearing features, and you vowed to yourself you would always be there to listen.
Tinsy problem, sometimes your brain was physically uncapable to keep up with his talking speed, and the second you didn't understand something and you couldn't just interrupt him to clarify it to you, your brain would fly somewhere else. It wasn't because of boredom, his speeches were never dull to you, you were just wired that way, and there was little you could do about it but conceal it from him and try to pretend that you got everything he was sharing with you. At the end, that was your true intention every time.
His arms dropped defeatedly to leave the marker by his coffee table, immediately they traveled back to his chest, crossing them over it. "Okay. What was it this time?" he asked.
"What do you mean?" you frowned in confusion. He noticed your obliviousness and decided to walk in your direction, crouching down in front of the couch.
"You zoned out. I'm curious about what you were thinking about instead of The Zodiac." he smiled.
"You noticed?!" you almost yelled out your question.
The chuckle that he let out, amused and surprised, easied the slight anxiety that you had began to feel. "You do that all the time, I'm pretty familiar with your present-body-absent-mind expression." he clarified.
Your hands flew to your face, covering it with your palms in embarrassment. "I can't believe you have known all along." you mumbled against your own skin "I'm so sorry." you said with a slightly saddened voice.
"Hey," he reached out to grab your hands and guide them away from your face, taking them in his instead "why are you sorry?"
"I really love hearing you talk about things so passionately, I promise." you tried to reassure him. He let out a smaller laugh this time.
"From all the people I've met in my life, you're the only one that's never asked me to stop." his eyes moved to yours. His sight was longing and gentle, his thumbs rubbing at your hands with adoration. Your heart beat erraticly for a second, regardless of the amount of time you had been together, he still made you nervous, he wooed you with his beauty and kindness. "Regardless of how long my ramble is, or the topic. Not even that one time I was telling you about flatulence characteristics and types." he admitted shyly.
You took back your hands and bent forward instead. Your fingers landed on his cheeks and you pulled him closer so you could place a gentle, loving kiss on his lips.
"And we weren't even dating then." you joked "Still, you should have said something."
"It doesn't bother me" he stated "If anything, I'm always amazed with the random, completely unrelated thoughts that pop into your mind during your zoning out. So, tell me, what was it this time?"
Your lips pursed slightly, eyes looking away shyly "I was wondering how faucets work." you admitted and he yet again let out a gentle chuckle.
"I actually know the answer to that one." his eyes narrowed and he turned back to stare at his messy whiteboard, his entire body still crouched before you. "Perhaps if I break it down on modules, and we have a dynamic activity in between, I can keep your attention engaged." he said once he had turned back at you.
"Or we could make out. That keeps me engaged." you mentioned, your hands tangling on his hair.
"Yeah, nevermind, let's do that."
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lokisis · 3 months
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Thinking... if you came in to Spamton’s shop one day (after he already grew somewhat fond of you) and picked out one of the nicer things. And he notices you can't afford the price so he offers a discount for his [one and only] customer.
But you refuse. You say, this is worth more than that, don't you think? You place it back on the shelf. And you tell him you'll come back for it when you can pay full price... provided it's still there, of course.
And he fucking. Falls in love right there. You're already out the door, but if you weren’t, he would've confessed immediately. He grabs the item off the shelf and hides it in a drawer of his. He wouldn’t let anyone else take it from you. It was for you anyway.
Next time he'll hide the price tag a little better.
And he'll give it to you for free.
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moonchild-in-blue · 5 months
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Hello I am still thinking of celestial ladybug and the state of my hands is improving 💪 so here's more fan art for you: miss moon giving you smooches and you on a peony (I only have four crayons at the moment. bare with me.) 🐞🌕
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!!!! I hope you know this drawing has been hanging on my heart-fridge since you sent me 💙
"Fanart" - That's so funny because it implies I am lr have done anything even remotely relevant to deserve fanart hahahahah. I feel very famous right, look out guys 😎
Celestial Ladybug with Miss Moon AND A PEONY I. Am. In love actually. 😭💙🐞
Here is Celestial Ladybug, with some asters and a Blurble Moth for you - I had to make you a bug as well 🥺 💙💜 Not sure how I feel about it, will make some more different ones but here's the first iteration of Dani Moth 🥹🦋
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amiharana · 1 year
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i had this thought in may bc mermay but never posted it, so mermaid link being completely enthralled by humans x agitated marine biologist revali who doesn't know how he's going to hide a mermaid from the rest of his team
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honeysucklebuttons · 2 years
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an inchworm that came in with some of our local sunflowers!!! @onenicebugperday
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when you're used to going to bed with a bunch of lights on in the building next door and lights on outside your door, you think of it as "dark" but it really isn't. you can see the outline of the door, you can see the outline of the window around the blind, and there's actually quite a bit of light.
cos ACTUALLY dark is a completely different thing. im at my grandparents place, and apart from the blinds being a little better designed; the nearest light to my window is a LOT further away now im not in a big city. like, starlight is brighter than "next door" who are actually quite a bit down the road, across the road, and a fair way in. and inside the nearest light is down the hall and round a bend.
at home, i look up in bed and I can see the details on my ceiling. i can look into the mirror across the room and see my facial expression. here, i look up and I see nothing but black. i can't see the fan.
idk where I'm going with this. "dark" in a big city and Actually Dark are very different things I guess? anyways. sorry to blurble
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tei-to-tei · 1 year
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me, writing: I'm gonna be nice to everyone in this chapter
also me: whoops oh god oh fuck my hand slipped
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dailyeca · 1 year
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Facts about the Underwater Grotto
Fact 1: Though most of the entrances are underwater, humans can enter from the beachside through a small cave in the side of the cliff that connects to the underwater section of the grotto. When it's not raining, there's low tide pools and cool stepping stones and quartz crystals glittering in the cave walls.
Caving In Arc: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6
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fishy--business · 7 months
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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mahikamihan · 2 years
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first day of crunchcraft
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lokisis · 1 year
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I need everyone to understand why spamton was the justice soul. I need everyone to understand that he has determination and it's amazing and terrifying to see. I need everyone to see that justice isn't always about doing the right thing, but rather making things fair. I need everyone to see that once again, determination was never about being good, but just about seeing things through. I need everyone to see that a man determined to show justice to the people he resents is meant to elicit fear.
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cyber-streak-2 · 2 years
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Nickname: Blurble
Interesting nickname- I really like it.
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