#Get him Sun!
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llamaisllama777 ¡ 2 months ago
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Sun vs. Nexus edit| Johnny Rife pulled a knife by Johnny Marchi
I can't wait to see if Sun and Nexus duke it out! Till then, enjoy this thing I made.
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sanctus-ingenium ¡ 11 months ago
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and when you do swallow the sun, what next? | buy a print of this piece here
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soaked-doors ¡ 8 months ago
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when it rains, it pours
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chloesimaginationthings ¡ 7 months ago
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FNAF Gregory is NEVER getting unbanned at this rate
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cubbyhole-for-flea-bee ¡ 11 days ago
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(Not) an approved use of the Power Of Friendship
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ryllen ¡ 1 month ago
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Another pokemon twst assignments
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quesocheeso ¡ 1 month ago
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Thinking about the monkeys rn
(Drafting past sunset!shadowpeach for lore👍)
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tojisun ¡ 2 months ago
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simon pining for his fwb, getting all jealous when he finds you grinding on someone else in the dance floor, so much so that he pulls you away.
you yell out his name as he tugs you out, calling out for him to stop, but simon is a quiet wall, not really listening. not really caring.
what does make him pause is the vitriol in your words, hushed, and exhausted — “i’m not your anything, simon.”
…right. that’s right.
he’s just got to show you, then, that he is more than what you think he could be. show you, then, what you’re missing out.
(callused fingers grip your waist, holding, using as leverage. his scarred lips are tugged in a snarl, grunting, rumbling.
his desire is so much bigger than himself.
uncontainable. uncontrollable.
and yet, it’s the quiet sob that wrenches itself out of his throat that makes your stomach flutter. that makes you feel the honest curl of pleasure pooling in the base of your spine.
“please,” he whispers, folding before you, bowing until his trembling breath is tickling the rise of your chest. “please.”
your fingers twitch, hesitating, then you’re bringing your hand up to curl them on the base of his hair.
“i know,” you reply, mind a numb press, suspended underneath the tides of your ecstasy. “i’ve got you, si.”)
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wu-does-art ¡ 10 months ago
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coming out as a "Will snores obnoxiously loud" and "Nico breaths so quietly you can barely tell hes alive" truther
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smokbeast ¡ 8 months ago
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see ya later alligator
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upon-the-snow ¡ 1 year ago
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early mornings after nightmares
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karoochui ¡ 1 year ago
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Future scenes for binary resurgence + a screenshot meme remake + dca moulin rouge au that @cacaocheri brought up to me last night and i said i would draw it today therefore i fully indulge and deliver bc moulin rouge is the movie ever
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demaparbat-hp ¡ 2 months ago
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On your most recent From the Couch post... is that a dragon tattoo I see poking out of Zuko's collar? ...................may we see more of it?
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You may see all of it.
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frownyalfred ¡ 3 months ago
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hurt/comfort superbat fic where Bruce occasionally has to chase Clark down when he's being a little more Kryptonian/Eldritch-y than normal (it's fine, he has the resources/ships/etc). when Clark's happy, he's in orbit outside of the Watchtower, floating and absorbing the sun. but when he's down or depressed? he avoids the sun. because the sun means energy, it's a reminder of his powers, of everything he's lost, a reminder of difference down at the very cellular level.
that's all to say, sometimes I think Clark goes down instead of up and hides away from the sun the only place he can: deep, deep underwater. somewhere maybe even Arthur only goes sparingly, deep in a trench where the water isn't oxygenated or habitable. and he just floats down there, trying to block it all out and failing miserably.
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chloesimaginationthings ¡ 11 months ago
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FNAF movie Vanessa doesn’t know Moon’s crimes,,
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lastofthe20thcenturygirls ¡ 8 months ago
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RIP to these epic loser moments by the founder of loserism i will always keep you alive in my memory 😔
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