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sabh0 · 8 months ago
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You can be king, again,,
Eheh requested doodle, I didn't know what to do with the bg so it's kinda not it but anywayyy
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starlingstalk · 2 months ago
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They hate to see me fulfil my mom‘s legacy on a random wednesday
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churchyaoi · 3 months ago
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server was talking about what other media to put the red vs blue characters in
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byemambo · 4 months ago
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JES JESPIPAT AS TYME
4MINUTES (2024) | 1.07
Bonus: "When you're all better, let's go out for a meal together."
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kuni-kuun · 4 months ago
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This year, the cake on Kunikida’s desk is left untouched. There are presents too, but the wrapper is neatly tucked around the corners of the boxes, tape left untorn. A colourful assortment that spanned the borders of his desk. The Agency is quiet, the air still and cold. Freezingly so. Of course they miss the usual liveliness of the space, hell- even his yelling would bring a smile back to their faces. Maybe a pat on his back and “Good job Kunikida!” or “We did it!” and have the other grumble tell them to file a report or do the paperwork instead. Dazai sits on the chair next to Kunikida’s empty one, his trench coat draped over the back. ‘Ideals’ rests on the centre of the desk, the bright flourishing green colour now seems somewhat dulled and worn. Maybe it’s just the lighting, he tells himself. He breaks the silence with a shaky voice, trying to keep his tone lighthearted. “You know…” he starts, trying to keep a smile on his face. This year, it looks a little grim instead. His mask is barely holding together. “You could’ve welcomed me home at least- right…?” The silence is deafening now, but he continues. “You know, when people come home from rehab or…prison…” He murmurs into empty air, his voice becoming choked. “You- you know…? Mersault?” There are tears flowing down his face. He couldn’t register when they started falling, but now his hands are wet and so are his cheeks. Grief salty like the ocean waves. His half-hearted laughter is strangled.
Atsushi is inconsolable. The poor kid thinks that it’s all his fault, and nobody’s been able to get him to come out the room for days. Now, he stands in front of the desk where his senior once sat and solemnly stares at the notebook. This is his second time seeing it without its owner. It feels wrong. He knows which present is his. It’s a little messy, but he’s rewrapped it at least three times, just to try and get it perfect. It probably isn’t anyways. A sorry excuse of a present won’t bring him back, he knows. It’s his fault, isn’t it? So that’s why he has to try harder, because real lives are at stake.
Both Ranpo and Yosano remain silent, watching this scene. Their original partner from the detective trio is now gone. There isn’t a lollipop in Ranpo’s mouth this time and Yosano hasn’t drunk this heavily in months. Now she stands sober, watching over the other’s empty desk. How should she feel? Ranpo doesn’t know either, but his expression remains dark. The future of the Agency, slashed and taken away from them so easily. The idealist.
Even the president is behind them all. Fukuzawa and his imposing figure seems…worn. His usually cold expression holds a hint of…something else. His grey eyes are fixated on the empty desk, but his mind is elsewhere. This time, not even Ranpo knows what he’s thinking.
U think ur so funny. Is it funny for you that this is what i woke up to on kunikidas birthday. I jope youre laughing because im gonna get you.
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myungjaehyun · 1 year ago
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glittergoats · 10 months ago
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Zero Escape is a game about love
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biopsssihozz · 4 months ago
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how do we get a picky child to eat green chilis?
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babeypigeon · 1 year ago
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wedding jackmary 🥺🥺
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dec0ra-grl · 5 months ago
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-Britney Broski [audio clip beneath cut]
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k4txlulzz · 4 months ago
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THIS QUEST FUCKING BROKE MEEEEE
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i was so relieved to see jiaoqiu alive omg yall have no idea i was STRESSINGG😭😭😭 my beautiful wife
he lost his sight but . its ok guys he had them closed 60% of the time anyway
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tyresdeg · 2 months ago
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alexpalou on our way to spain for a very well deserved off-season! 😆
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puddii-ng · 7 months ago
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oh, my clematis ♡
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leolaroot · 6 months ago
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Tina suffered from a congenital pathology of the inner ear associated with Down syndrome, which causes severe hearing loss and disabling vertigo. This individual survived to at least 6 years of age, but would have required extensive care from other members of their social group.
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Researchers have known for decades that Neanderthals cared for disabled individuals. However, to date, all known cases of social care among Neanderthals involved adult individuals, leading some scientists to discount this as truly altruistic behavior and instead to suggest it more likely represented reciprocal exchange of help between equals.
"What was not known until now was any case of an individual who had received help, even if they could not return the favor, which would prove the existence of true altruism among Neanderthals. That is precisely what the discovery of 'Tina' means," said Mercedes Conde, professor at the University of Alcalá and lead author of the study.
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z0mbiew00d · 3 months ago
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Why is Seawatt and Evbo literally in another life I’d like just doing laundry and taxes with you
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