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stubz · 7 months ago
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Just finished watching Chaos Theory and will be ranting about the things I loved about it so spoilers ahead
I loved the interactions between each of the characters, each one got a moment with Brooklynn that seemed to fit them very well.
I love the freckles bangs lady. I genuinely love her. I love her design; it's creepy but I have to admit she reminds me of a Victorian painting or something. I love the call back to Jurassic World Dominion where the lady there with raptors showed how well raptors, animals, respond to love rather than tasers and beatings.
They love her and she loves them
Kenji revealing that he knows Japanese is great because it was probably an act of rebellion that he started to try and make his dad stay home more.
I like how they went darker, the blood splatter from Brooklynn, the dozens of deaths, and the actual real life consequences from the attack on Brooklynn. She lost an arm...was not expecting they go through with that
They act like young adults for the most part, like how I did/do, which I very much enjoy.
Sammy and Ben co-parenting Bumpy is something I need more of.
Freckle-Bangs smiling when she realizes that the gang is there was delightful and terrifying. that is the look of someone who is de-flipping-lighted because life just threw her an opportunity to get an annoying job done right freaking now. Honestly I've had that look before when realizing that I get free food at work after forgetting to eat before leaving
Animation was fantastic!
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yuseirra · 11 months ago
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oh I'm SO GLAD THIS SCENE EXISTS
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half-life-citizen · 3 months ago
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You sneak into the bedroom, lamp in hand and rummage through the trunk at the foot of the bed that's housing a fairly loudly snoring old man...
(Inspired by @the-dye-stained-socialite!)
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brw · 2 months ago
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Never even understanding how much you'd be missed by those left behind...
What If? Vol 2 #56: "WHAT IF THE AVENGERS LOST OPERATION: GALATIC STORM?"
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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 8 months ago
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HEAR ME OUT… Yandere chronically tired bastard line-cook x clumsy unassuming waitress who gets her guts rearranged like a rubix cube against the sink and shaking mirror every lunch break in the staff bathroom. Nobody notices them both gone, and he has the shittiest grin on his face after definitely violating like 56 health codes in under 30 minutes. When she asks ‘what are we’ for the 80th time he’s always like ‘it’s a situation-ship babe :/‘ but then he proceeds to hold her hips down and eat her out in the backseat of his car after brutally beating the mario coins out of a grabby patron with his brass knuckles in the parking lot. But despite the constant confusion, he always, always sends her home after closing with warm leftovers and a sweet goodbye kiss. But he keeps her panties.
"after brutally beating the mario coins out of a grabby patron" why did this make me laugh so much? 😂
He'd call it a situation-ship but then - somehow - he always manages to crash the few dates you have, shamelessly lying about being your boyfriend just to ruin any chances between you and the other guy.
And he always insists on taking you home cause he doesn't want you to take the bus or walk back home. It's not really safe and his blood boils at the thought of something happening to you.
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lobsterfangirl · 11 months ago
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Into the Water Temple
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chillingxy · 1 year ago
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My second piece for @mcytblraufest !! This au is a Heathers the musical one and let me tell you, I woke up at 7 am just to claim this fic because it made me happy the idea of a Heathers bad boys au!!
Definitely check the fic and my co artist's work, they're amazing artist and I'm so glad I worked with them <3
TIMELAPSE, CO-ART AND FIC UNDER THE CUT
CO-ART:
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rollinouttahere-writes · 2 years ago
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Actually , I wanted to ask for your opinion of this since , I actually never really showed my writings to anyone^^".
I will also leave a this too.
TW: Mentioning of Su!@ide and Ab!se
She ended her own life and due to the fact that such an act was considered as a call to abandon the current life. She was given a new life, but this is not a gift. She was quite silent and selfish - she lived a life that she didn't want and ended it to stop everything that gave in the consequences...not exactly the result she wanted.
Reborn in a world where all people had the opportunity to have powers that could surpass even God. In a world where you could become the Pirate King.
With a new life - she was also given a punishment for the actions that she committed without a drop of conscience.
Endless Despair.
At that moment, the First Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, did not yet have his crew. They met when Rey noticed a deeply suffocating silhouette at night, which was very wounded. The island on which she lived for some reason was shrouded in huge sea bushes that were also poisonous. Their spikes were extremely sharp and only the ships of the marine patrol could penetrate into the island without being injured and poisoned. This man is lucky.
After 3 weeks of treatment and help she provided him with, Gol D. Roger once asked her why she lived alone and where her family was. But....in fact, she was born into a family of a young woman and a fairly old man. And, the “Father” of the family wished for a son so that he could take his place and continue the business, but after the birth of his daughter, he decided to make a copy of his wife out of her. Obedient, soft and timid.
The marriage itself for financial reasons, Meliana - (Father's wife) was the only most beautiful woman in the village and her femininity attracted the attention of an influential person. When the village and the elders found out about it, they tried to persuade Meliana to marry him in order to feed the children and the elderly, because the village was not in the best position. But being born a blonde - she grew up the way she was in her previous life and the most interesting thing is that after death she remembered everything about herself and never forgot.
From a small gray-eyed blonde, a kari-eyed brunette with a non-childish behavior grew up. This introduced a stupor of parents and scared because it's hard to believe.
Despite how cruel her Father tried to seem, none of this really affected her. Calm ... no Cold attitude to insults, threats and even beatings - caused trembling. She never answered back and practically didn't cry in front of him or her mother. No, she did nothing but stare at him blankly and then nodded, walking back into the room.
This continued until the sea watchers arrived on the island to pay for protection. In fact, they were more slave trade officials than Defenders of justice - because regardless of the weighty reasons why the village could not pay for protection, they were always harsh and deceitful. This time, when the village failed to pay for the 2nd time, the Leader of the Sentinels was furious. He ordered his henchmen to kill everyone in the village in order to finally get rid of the village completely.
She went to get food for her mother when she heard this, she immediately hurried to inform other houses in which large families lived. But it was too late, lifeless corpses were almost everywhere and when she reached her house…She was already waiting for the corpses of her Father and Mother who stained the floor with their blood. She knew that the same fate awaited her. She felt a long blade at her neck.
And the voice that said:
― Here's the last one.
This did not surprise her in anyway, death would reach everyone just at different times. To his words, she only smiled a little and replied:
― You're right, I'm really going to die now, don’t I?
The sound of her flesh and bone being ripped was the last thing she heard at that moment.
...She thought it would be the last. Until, after two days of blackouts, she woke up in an already faded and ruined ruin of a place that should be home. She was unharmed...and alive.
It was...inexplicable.
She couldn't understand why... she was still alive. But even in a long stupor, she did not stayed in one place. Not when she saw the camp of young and not travelers. She was able to make friends with them by assuming the role of “victim" and needy. In the same way, she was able to convince them that she was sick and needed help. And they she was also helped to find a small house in which there is a place for one person.
After telling her past and without mentioning her thoughts and actions. Roger listened to her to the end. He had an unreadable facial expression and silence reigned in the room until the Man directly asked:
― Have you ever seen the ocean?
Roger asked the girl. She obviously did not expect the question and yet answered honestly:
― No, I've never seen the ocean.
To which Roger smiled broadly and abruptly stood up and said loudly:
― Would you like to?
The subsequent question no longer blinked at Roger's girl- misled her. In fact, she had never seen much less the ocean, she had never even seen the real seas and oceans – only in pictures and TV shows. She lowered her head for moment and answered no less hones:
― I think if I had a chance to see it, I would. However, what the tall man said was not in the girl's thoughts whatsoever.
― Then let's see it together!
She expected a lot of things, but the invitation...? Being in the world of her thoughts, she woke up from the thoughts in her head when she felt that she was on the shoulder of a tall silhouette.
― Come on! The sooner the better!
With these words, the Future Pirate King ran with the girl on his shoulder to the boat, which he did in secret while the girl was sleeping. A small girl who expresses almost no emotions and a tall and bright Man with a playful disposition, like the unquenchable sun. Since then, Roger and her have always been about each other. There was a bond of trust between and understanding which many did not understand. What was more incredible was that all the people of the crew, knowing the girl for at least years, never changed.
Not just her personality or manner of speech, but her appearance did not change. She was the person on the ship whom you could always call so that you would have a company that would listen to everything you say and silently covers the blanket when you lose consciousness from alcohol. Roger respected her for her honesty and understanding, which was necessary in critical cases. She was one of the few people who could calm Roger's ardor in a couple of moments.
One day, Rayleigh asked Roger what his relationship was with the girl, as many thought she was like a daughter to Roger. But everything turned out to be much more interesting…
Roger could not call her a child, not when she understood dirty jokes and teased other adults with an unsurprising facial expression, not when it came for forgiving certain crewmembers for the shameful to unforgivable crimes, she was the person who always gaved a very mature and logical point, thus becoming a non-public voice of common sense. When he first met her, he told her that for unknown reasons he wanted her to be on his side no matter what, no matter how strange and suspicious it sounded, he meant it. - Roger told Rayleigh that he felt an inexplicable sense of security and... completeness. As if she could make any of his days better with just a greeting or the usual 'Good morning'.
And one day in the morning, she was kidnapped by Golden Lion Pirates. In all their acquaintance with Roger, Roger's team has never... seen him so furious.
When the team found the kidnappers, Roger, despite him, asked to take her and take her to a safe place, which he did. Roger mercilessly and brutally shredded the Golden Lion Pirates.
After this incident, Roger vividly realized that he himself and , even his crew would not be able to be around forever, so for the time being, he did what he wanted. After so many years, he could only do one thing to be sure that if not him, then those who would become the next and worthy could.
At his last moment, Roger uttered the words:
― My treasures? If you want, you can take it. Search for it! I left them in one place with a person who can make anyone the happiest forever if you earn her trust and make her happy!
OOOOOHHHH this is very interesting! Being entrusted with the one piece is definitely a complicated position to be put in. Though the wording at the end makes it seem like she's part of it too?
The poor thing's going to have every pirate and marine in the world gunning for her, either for the treasure or because of being closely associated the Roger. It'll be interesting to see how all of Roger's former crewmates handle this too, seeing as that they all would have known her decently well.
This is definitely a strong prologue, it makes the reader curious about where this is going. It might be hard to dance around the fact that we still don't know what exactly the one piece is, but maybe she's just in the general area and isn't necessarily right next to it? Or maybe she's on the move? With how little we know about it, it could be mobile for all we know. I would take advantage of the lack of canon information and run wild with it if I were you, but you've probably already got that figured out so just do whatever feels right, you know?
Writing is all about throwing your story out into the world, even if it's a fanfic, so do that be any means you can. Have fun with it!
If you continue with it though, do tag me in it! I can even beta read if you'd like! And maybe repost this to your own account so you can have more direct interactions with those who read it. Best of luck!
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padfootastic · 2 years ago
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Sunday Snippet
(is that a thing? idk but i literally just wrote this for FoD and it wont be posted for a few chapters--so a couple months minimum--but i just. really wanted to share it so. enjoy)
He casually points a finger at the hideous vase behind their heads, levitating it wandlessly and wordlessly. If he was around other wix, they would’ve been amazed and perhaps, slightly awed. That it was Muggles--and this particular set at that--meant they were almost vibrating out of their skin in fear. 
Good. 
“Do you know,” he started with a pleasant smile, bringing the floating vase closer to them, enjoying the way Petunia’s mouth opened in a wordless scream. He didn't even have to Silence them. “they thought I could kill 12 people, just like that, with one word. Not one person, not even my closest friends, believed otherwise.”
Once upon a time that statement would’ve hurt, it had hurt him everytime he was conscious enough to think about it in Azkaban. But he’d made his peace with it now, had accepted that there was a part of him that was inherently repulsive, untrustworthy, broken. 
“There was a reason for why they did that. My brother--you know him, James--was murdered. They thought I lost my mind, and perhaps I did, a little bit.” 
Because James was the last--and only--person who’d never turned away from him. He’d taken all of Sirius’ ugliness, all those rough edges he’d tried so hard to hide, cutting himself and the world in the process, and kept those with himself. Sirius never had to worry about himself around James, because he knew he’d take care of him. Wouldn’t let him break. 
At least, that’s how it should have been. They should’ve grown old together, stuck at the hip until their hearts and their magic gave out. James shouldn’t have been buried in the ground at the age of twenty fucking one while Sirius still had to live without him, god, it was so unfair. 
It was--
He shouldn’t be living without James. He was nothing without James. 
It was that thought that sent a fresh wave of anger through his veins, anger he knew was very plainly visible on his face, reflecting in his eyes, because the moment he looked at the Dursleys, he could hear two distinctive whimpers at once. 
“So,” he said, voice rough like gravel, almost unrecognisable to even him. He knew his eyes would be closer to black than their usual grey, the Madness stirring within him, wanting out. “What do you think I’ll do to people, to vermin like you, who touched my godson?” 
His only response was a slow, trickling sound and a pungent smell filling the living room. 
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cherrylight · 4 months ago
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if you were a tennis ball and i was a dog, i would follow you forever and catch you. i will hold you into my mouth so you feel safe and secured. i will send you back so we can play again and again because i love you.
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v7lgar · 6 months ago
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blog summary: it’s honest and there’s hunger and passion and desire and a brutally human gaze in everything you write. its a small glimpse into a fucking great mind
damn now this is my fav one for sure giving u a hug euge u are great
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shebelievesindestiny1 · 10 months ago
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16.3 - The Third Thing
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auwuli · 2 years ago
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STRANGER THINGS MOODBOARD
Let’s play a game!
Its really simple. Open pinterest and search ’your name/url’ 80s asthetic. Use the first 9 pics. I will start.
Thank you for the tag @infinite-orangepeel !!
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Which caracter am I the closest to?
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tereghan · 2 years ago
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https://www.instagram.com/tv/Cs9U2qmJZ_8/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==
This was really neat, a really good conversation on how to contextualize screen time and avoid meltdowns when we have to turn off the TV. Our kids are going to encounter more digital media on their lives than we did in our generation, and there are productive ways to go about dealing with that and setting boundaries.
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visenyaism · 6 months ago
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i don’t know about you guys but the main reason i am still on tumblr in 2024 is BECAUSE it is the most cloutless least influential social media app out there and that is the experience i am after. absolutely none of this will ever translate into significant attention or real success in my life and that is so beautiful.
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