#HE MAKES ME SO UNWELL
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spidehpig · 8 months ago
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can’t stop thinking about soap being the kind of boyfriend that takes you on arcade or carnival dates. he definitely takes all of the games WAY too seriously. absolutely smokes everyone at skeeball. probably does those stupid punching bag/hammer strength tests just to show off in front of you. he doesn’t even let you win he’s that competitive. but it’s kinda funny and endearing. he wins a TON of tickets and then gets you the biggest fucking stuffed animal they have even as you protest and tell him that you have no place to put it.
his little mohawk popping around the head of the giant puppy stuffed animal he won you boyish smile plastered on his face while he ignores your protests. you’re stuck with the thing forever now.
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vagabond-umlaut · 4 months ago
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no thoughts head empty, only him him HIM <3
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khywren · 4 months ago
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atomicfoxx · 5 months ago
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My first attempt at a Gambit edit :) I don’t really know what I’m doing, I threw this together on my phone lol but I hope y’all enjoy 💖
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peachsayshi · 2 years ago
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just going to vomit more thoughts on this: 
“do you remember our first kiss?” gojo asks sweetly, cradling your face in his palm so you couldn’t turn away from his tender gaze. his eyes bathe you in sparkling azure, cooling off the heat burning your cheeks from the question. 
“kiss?” you reply with an upturn of your brows, your innocent and confused expression only making him smile affectionately at you. “we’ve...we’ve never...” 
“I was six and you were nine,” he explains, taking another small step to close the tiny fraction of space separating you both, his free hand moves to your hip to rub soft circles against you. “we were all riding our bikes, and I fell flat on my face trying to do a silly little trick. I busted my lip-” 
your knees tremble feeling his breath fan over your skin, your fingers seeking out the fabric of his soft white tee for support to keep yourself standing straight, but your eyes naturally flutter close from the gentle contact he makes. 
“you made sure I was alright before I went home,” he whispers, your heart pounding heavily to the sound of his deep voice as he presses his thumb down against the corner of your parted mouth, “and you gave me a tiny kiss right here” 
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prettyboykatsuki · 2 months ago
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need bachira in my guts. terribly. horribly. carnally. if he wants to fuck seventeen times a day i’d let him. who cares if i’m sore, whatever he wants. he’s so bad cause he’d definitely pull the puppy dog eyes and i’d fold in .002 seconds cause yeah ain’t no way i can say no to a face like that
he makes me feel insane fdskjjskd. he is whiny and demanding and loves getting his way but he's also kind of masochistic slut so he doesn't mind being met with a stern no. brat of all brats and just a teeny bit self-centered. but most of all so needy its insane. he will use his pretty face and big beautiful eyes to convince you to let him finger you in the back of a movie theatre and he knows he has a success rate of 100%. he is not for the faint hearted i fear
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howiehans · 5 months ago
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thinking about chimney and how he’s always tried to craft himself as “perfect” for others. he learns at a young age that his father can’t— or won’t— love him for who he is, that despite his best efforts to prove himself worthy, sang never cares. chimney isn’t good enough for his own father to stay. but at least he has his mother, right?
well, she dies a few years later, and so does the last part of his true self. then, chimney is taken in by kind, generous people who have so much love to give. he gains a brother and takes on the role of being his protector. even though he floats through life without any real purpose, picking up odd jobs along the way, he had the lees as pillars of support.
then chimney joins the LAFD because he thinks he’s discovered what his purpose is: helping people in need. but he can’t even do that because the toxic environment he’s in, his horrible boss, makes him stay behind and he feels useless. every day, kevin tells stories of his heroics and all chimney can do is sit back and listen, lacking a story selection of his own. then he starts making up tales because to him, the facade will keep his family around and not resent him for struggling.
then he loses his role of a protector when kevin falls through the roof of an apartment building, immediately engulfed by the flames below. mr and mrs lee don’t talk to him for a while after that, and chimney can’t blame them; he was the one setting an example for kevin, and that got him killed. he loses himself in a way similar to the aftermath of his mother’s death, firefighting being the only thing keeping him afloat.
hen and bobby join the 118, and chimney feels like he can be himself around them without judgment. it’s freeing. but then he meets tatiana, and the fear of abandonment rises again. so chimney lies and lies, trying to appear perfect because surely, she can’t leave him if he’s the man of her dreams, right?
she rejects his proposal and he’s left with a rebar through the skull, which acts as a wake up call. chimney heals, returns to work, but still resorts to humour rather than confronting his brush with death. he can’t let anyone know what’s wrong, how he always feels stuck in the worst moment of his life.
everything catches up to chimney and he breaks down in bobby’s arms. things calm down for a bit after that and he meets maddie. everything is great, she’s incredible. eventually, they’re set to go out on their first date but chimney gets stabbed (thrice, in fact) and spends the next 24 hours blaming himself for inadvertently bringing harm to maddie. he doesn’t talk about how doug stalked and nearly killed him, because according to his logic, he put maddie in danger and doesn’t want people to see him as selfish for talking about his trauma. so he rolls with that notion for the next few years. his heart gets stopped twice but he’s cracking jokes and being chimney since everyone expects him to be normal. he gets impaled again, in the abdomen this time, but is cheery and returns to work without a hitch. he catches encephalitis and is forced to confront doug and kevin, two of his biggest traumas. considering his track record with opening up about his turmoils, it’s safe to assume chimney didn’t confide to anyone about what he hallucinated. maybe he revealed kevin’s role, but certainly not doug’s, because he’s stuck in that mindset as he was from s2.
chimney crafts himself as a cheery, go lucky person because that’s what he wants people to see, and in turn, that is what they expect of him. if he shatters that perception, he worries his fear of abandonment will become true once more.
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vir-bellanaris · 5 months ago
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"Harden your heart to a cutting edge, and put that pain to good use against Corypheus."
"It would help me if you explained why."
"The answers would only lead to more questions. An emotional entanglement that would benefit neither of us. The blame is mine, not yours. It was irresponsible and selfish of me. Let that be enough."
The way I would drop kick a man into the sun.
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pixiecaps · 7 months ago
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oughhh cellbit telling roier about how he was trying to summon abueloier from the dead using rituals and a death totem and roiers first instinct upon hearing that is to ask if he can summon dead eggs…….
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person4924 · 8 months ago
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most people say the water regulus black drowned in was cold and unforgiving, like his mother. but i personally believe it was warm and bright, as james once was. or safe and welcoming as sirius once was, long ago. or maybe even softly kind and lovely as pandora.
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ilovemesomevincentprice · 1 year ago
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When you have to pay a bill, and they tell you to have a nice day...
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Vincent Price as Waldo Trumbull
The Comedy of Terrors (1964) dir. Jacques Tourneur
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good-nightsocialite · 1 year ago
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TAYLOR ZAKHAR PEREZ THE MAN THAT YOU ARE ✨
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solifloris · 9 months ago
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absolutely yelling over the latest 4★ for a sec (necessarily) because the urge to PUNCH THE LITTLE MERMAN IN THE FACE is EXCEEDINGLY STRONG 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
rafayel makes me so fucking SICK like what do you mean!!! WHAT DO YOU MEAAANNNNNNNN he did the chin grab thing!!!
"regret adds character to your life" "repaying my kindness with trickery isn't a good idea" "you've been following me the whole day... with an ulterior motive, yeah?"
"you're my bodyguard, but you also take orders from other people!"
STOP. STOP PLAYING WITH MY HEART LIKE THAT. SIR. JUST SHUT UP.
"i can't believe i got it at such a low price!"
haruhi voice: these damn rich people...
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tl;dr rafayel is such a little shit by the way, this card is making my tsundere act up so fucking badly, thank you for coming to my ted talk
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ace-dodo · 4 months ago
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You know the obsession is real when you start theming your phone around them
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avesgraveyard · 2 years ago
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this song dude. its summer evenings and sunset beers and sticky lemonade fingers and heads out the window of a car. its being asked to be loved just the way you are. just listen.
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mintycurry · 1 year ago
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I've seen 4 different POVs of Omar unbuttoning his shirt, and I'm thrilled that many people there feel as unwell as I am
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