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finleycannotdraw · 1 year ago
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we need all types of art in fandoms
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lokiversefics · 1 year ago
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GROUNDED Updated - Chapter 15 : Momentum
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(art by NaSyu)
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Strange finally meets the Ancient One (Celt) for the first time; though that meeting and Strange himself are a little different from what Celt is expecting. For One.. Tony Stark is present and in his company. And oh, does she have questions and extra words for him, and Ormr's absence at Tony's side. She has guesses as to why that's a thing. Barnes has assembled the first two parts of the Lupi; consisting of a somewhat narrowed mix of well.. himself, and a few others from differing shards. Numerous Loki he's never met accompany them.. some with the intent to personally join the search for Ego.. or his remains; with the intent of pursuing a way to at least try to better control the Power-Stone fueled cosmic fire Door Fifteen's Peter Quill has become: the half-Celstial in question at this point having consumed half of their Titan's solar system. In New York, Vulture raises his head earlier than other Shards thanks to the changes not just in the world climate: but especially to how differently from other Shards the Avengers function after their very different outcomes in Germany and Siberia; leading to Parker ending up back at the Tower to accidentally discover Tony has kept it: and why he has..
Read from Chapter One ......... Here (link).
Read from the latest Chapter 15 ...... Here (link).
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piperslovebot · 1 year ago
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Another Season 4 fix it
Jackie (original): I didn't cheat out of hate, Michael. I cheated because lately you've been acting like I don't exist.
Kelso (original): Well, I sure know you exist now that you've frenched the whole mall! Look, 1 know that I need to pay more attention to you and I want to forgive you, but I have all this anger built up inside of me and nowhere to put it.
*Jackie looks down and smiles*
Jackie (fixed): Well then Michael. Think about the anger built in me after you cheated on me with Pam Macy & Laurie and how I graciously forgave you even after you acted like a smug asshole.
Show ends
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archivingfanfiction · 1 year ago
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What Is Seen
by CaveteDracones
…is not [always] the real truth.
Truth-compelling artifacts in the hands of an enemy to one side, SYSTEM-mandated silence on the other, and Shen Qingqiu caught between the two. Is it too late to go back to the Water Prison?
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SY being forced to come clean about the SYSTEM? The whole CQMountain Sect coming together to save him? So many revelations! So much fun.
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clarityofblue · 1 year ago
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a comic about fix-it fanfics
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ashes-in-a-jar · 4 days ago
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Forget about torturing your blorbos, putting them through the wringer. I'm putting my blorbo in perfectly ordinary, pleasant situations. Their tortured personality will cause them anguish anyway, making an absolutely mundane scene into the most dramatic, agony filled affair as though the world is ending and it's all their fault
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stil-lindigo · 9 months ago
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lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)
if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.
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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.
I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.
I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.
If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.
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inbabylontheywept · 9 months ago
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I was walking out of the Walmart today, and a car passed me, and I got this incredibly vivid impression. It wasn't really in words, but if I had to put it into words, the two key points would be
a). I needed to watch that car and
b). That I needed to be careful, because the driver of the car was a massive bitch.
It kind of took me by surprise, because I really had no reason to be beefing with that car, and I also hadn't really had an impression like that since I was religious, which was in my teen years. Right? It'd been a decade since I had a little voice whisper in my ear, and I'd basically written it off as nonsense.
Anyway, I watched the car, because The Spirits or whatever were very insistent that I did. Car drove fine, went into the parking spot, inched forward, and right when it should've just stopped, the driver gunned it for some reason and it ran into the curb and cracked its bumper.
So, the driver got out, and she went to the front of the car to check that yes, she had cracked her bumper, and then she turned to look at me. The parking lot wasn't empty, but we were the only two people standing in that row, and I'd probably been staring at her for tenish seconds now.
She demanded very angrily to know why I hadn't warned her of the curb. And I could have said I didn't know you were about to gun it or is it my job to help every stranger park, or even could you have even heard me, inside your car?
And all of those would have been fine, but I was really, really busy digesting that I had somehow communed with Mormon Jesus again for the first time in fifteen years, and that the communion had mostly been there to let me watch someone park badly (?), so what I responded with was:
"Because it was foretold."
And I can't tell which would be funnier, if she went silent because there's not much to be said to that, or if she went silent because in Utah, she might actually believe me, but we parted ways without more words.
I'm still kind of digesting this myself, actually.
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hinamie · 3 months ago
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post-graduation trip airport looks
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crowkip · 4 months ago
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yeehaw, baby!
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edwardbonnets · 1 year ago
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how to ask the demon you've been smitten over for 6000 years to dance: an angel's guide
bonus:
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when-sanpape-arts · 10 months ago
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some dunmeshi restaurant au doodles
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chiptrillino-art · 7 months ago
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(ID in ALT Text) Happy very, very late Mother's Day!
I am not saying that zuko is sokkas substitute for kya. or they look in any way similar! The whole concept here is that something was happening at the moment, be it how they were laying in bed, how the hair pooled over the pillow, or how sokka was able to hold onto it. It just brought sokka back. It triggered a memory, and suddenly he relived a brief memory. Making him suddenly miss his mother again. hope you enjoy!
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salt-baby · 1 year ago
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yes, doctors suck, but also "the medical ethics and patient interaction training doctors receive reinforces ableism" and "the hyper competitive medical school application process roots out the poor, the disabled, and those who would diversify the field" and "anti-establishment sentiment gets applications rejected and promotions requests denied, weeding out the doctors on our side" and "the gruesome nature of the job and the complete lack of mental health support for medical practitioners breeds apathy towards patients" and "insurance companies often define treatment solely on a cost-analysis basis" and "doctors take on such overwhelming student loan debt they have no choice but to pursue high paying jobs at the expense of their morals" are all also true
none of this absolves doctors of the truly horrendous things they say and do to patients, but it's important to acknowledge that rather than every doctor being coincidentally a bad person, there is something specific about this field and career path that gives rise to such high prevalence of ableist attitudes
and I WILL elaborate happily
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archivingfanfiction · 4 months ago
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Whatever It Takes
by Neleam
The night that Blackwater Bay burned, Sandor Clegane went to Sansa Stark and offered her a way home. As he went to leave her, he collapsed in her doorway. He hadn’t realized how much blood he’d lost from injuries he’d sustained that night and the amount of wine he’d drunk had only made matters worse. Sansa sat on the floor and stared at his body, waiting for him to stand but he was still on the ground when the sun rose. A servant found them in this compromising position and when he asked Sansa if The Hound had violated her, she said yes.
Her lies lead to the two becoming married and having to put their full trust in one another in order to survive. Sandor tries to uphold his vow to protect Sansa while she grows out of her girlhood and becomes a woman. Her vow is to do whatever it takes to hear the wolves howling in Winterfell once again, even if it means leaving her child to be raised by Lannisters.
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The angsty (child death) fake marriage Sansan fic.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30248256/chapters/74543310
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andi-o-geyser · 1 year ago
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a full SAGA of chaos choices at the diner in the centre of your mind
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