#I SWEAR IM NOT CRAZY
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thesecondhandwoman · 3 months ago
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I am in need of werewolf Vi x vampire Caitlyn or so help me I will go feral (and have to write my own fanfic about it).
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gh0styai · 9 months ago
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GUYS. GUYS WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL???
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THE GOLD THINGY ACROSS HIS CHEST HAS BEEN A SQUARE THE HOLE TIME. THIS ENTIRE TIME ITS BEEN A GODDAMN SQUARE. WHAT???
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LOOK. AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO THOUGHT IT WAS A TRIANGLE THE WHOLE TIME???
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AM I CRAZY? HAS IT BEEN OBVIOUS IT WAS A SQUARE AND I WAS JUST TOO DENSE??? IDK
I know it’s not something to be this worked up about but I SWEAR this feels like the most BAMBOOZLING THING to me rn.
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jackiespurnell · 18 days ago
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okay so being the jackie fan that i am, i loved theory that maybe the girls are just hallucinating the antler queen and its actually jackie. but i kinda just saw it as a fun thing at first, just something for shits n giggles. but now i genuinely think it could be true. i promise you all im not crazy, just hear me out with this one !!
we've seen the girls go down in the caves and hallucinate. if im not mistaken, there were some rumors that we might get another hallucination scene.
and we see that ever since jackies death the girls have kind of descended into madness, and she was their last real tie back to reality and sanity. she was the most adamant about the wilderness not being real, she was the most optimistic, and when they ate her, that was when the switch was flipped - they were no longer teenage girls barely clinging onto life, they were teenage girls who ate their team captain. they were cannibals.
and even now, we see they still perceive jackie incorrectly. they still see her as a ruthless mean girl cause they can't live with the fact they alienated and then ate a genuinely kind person. it'll make the shame and guilt all the more painful. so they just block it out.
and if they're willing to perceive her as mean, why not perceive her as the head of their cannibal cult?
because whether or not each individual girl believes in the wilderness or not, the antler queen is ultimately their leader. she possesses power, she possesses control. and those girls barely have control over themselves, and they for sure can't hold control over the others without something eventually going to shit.
so, of course their fearless leader is going to be their dead teammate. of course the symbol of the power is going to be the girl that before the crash, possessed the most. of course it's jackie.
she's the girl on the poster. she's the team captain. she's the girl that lead them all to cannibalism. she's the ghost that will continue to haunt the narrative, and every girl that is apart of it.
it's close enough. welcome back jackie taylor.
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d4ndylionn · 3 months ago
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I’m so mad at my glorious king, look at what the narrative has done to him!!!
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Get off the throne, you’re not ascending to godhood hon…
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chioriyabotique · 2 months ago
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Hell I just realized something. When Odysseus says “all of you filled my heart up with hate” you can HEAR his heartbeat. But when that sections going down…as he says “all of you are going to die” YOU HEAR A FLATLINING MUSIC NOTE. YOU LITERALLY HEAR HIS PAST SELF DYING. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH RHIS JS MAKING ME GO INSANE.
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haanichan · 5 months ago
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A goofy ahh COF fanart,this shit is crazy man.
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apersonnamedel · 1 month ago
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Because of how different the Viking age was to modern day, I love that there’s so many career paths that HTTYD characters would take based on how well it fits with the Viking age careers. Because blacksmiths are very rare now (practically nonexistent) so Hiccup needs a new job. Anyways here’s some of my favorite hobbies/jobs I’ve seen/want modern au Hiccup to maybe have. I’ll only explain some.
Engineering major- inventor
A Digital artist
Architect
Welder
Horseback riding
Human geographer- or geographer in general
Zoology- or more specifically ornithology because hiccup loves studying dragons, why wouldn’t he love to study birds
Cartographer!
A psychics major- because he definitely has to calculate flying dynamics when he’s flying with toothless
A construction worker
Not a job but a hobby, Hiccup absolutely loves DND. This is factual. Argue with the wall.
A sky diving instructor.
Traditional artist who lives off commissions
Idk what job there is for this but traveling the world somehow
Just thought of it- pilot!
If you can think of any more please add them, I want to see how long this list can be. Or add other characters too!
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terpho · 1 month ago
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Nobody talk to me I just found out bosom meant chest and not the ass. WHAT DO YOU MEAN?? I THOUGHT IT WAS THE ASS ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? I’VE MISINTERPRETED THE WORD FOR YEARS??
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bae4faist · 2 months ago
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Spot Conlon x Reader
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Written in first person (I, my, me) I did not proof read but oh well. There’s no smut or nsfw. Just Gabriel Damon.
As I passed the group, the newsies tipped their hats in acknowledgment, but one gaze lingered longer than the rest. Spot stared at me, a soft blush creeping up his cheeks. My heart raced; it was peculiar to be the subject of such attention. Racetrack and Mush stood nearby, giggling and nudging each other, clearly entertained by Spot's lovestruck expression.
Days passed, and I couldn’t shake the thought of that moment. It was pure chance when I found myself at the same area Spot frequented. He was there, leaning against the wall, chatting animatedly with his newsies. Gathering my courage, I approached him, the aroma of smelly orphan boys filling the air.
“Hey, I’m—”
“Spot,” I interrupted, grinning. “I know who you are. You’re doing some sort of strike with the other news boys?..”
There was a spark between us, but his passionate discourse about the strike quickly began to cloud my thoughts. He spoke endlessly about the injustices faced by the newsies, their struggle against the bulls, and the hope for a better deal. My interest in the fight for fair wages was overshadowed by a more personal yearning.
To my surprise, he suggested we grab lunch together. I felt both excited and nervous, trying to listen while my mind wandered back to his passionate eyes.
The next week, the city was alive with discussions about the strike, and Spot’s enthusiasm was contagious, but my distraction was palpable. Just as I found a moment to speak up, the unmistakable sound of angry shouts and marching boots echoed nearby.
“The bulls!” Spot exclaimed, his eyes widening. Before I could react, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the hustle of the streets. The adrenaline surged through me as we sprinted away from the approaching police, laughter spilling from Spot’s lips.
We dashed through the back alleys, weaving expertly as the chaos of the chase enveloped us. My heart raced not just from running but from the thrill of being next to him. I felt alive in a way I had never experienced before.
Finally reaching the docks, we paused, panting and exhilarated. The night sky was painted with stars, and the gentle rocking of the boats below mirrored the fluttering in my chest. Spot turned to me, his eyes sparkling with mischief and something deeper.
“Thanks for runnin wit me,” he said, his voice softer now.
Before I knew it, he leaned in. Our lips met in a gentle kiss, the world around us fading away. It was a moment that felt like destiny, sweet and fleeting.
When we pulled away, Spot’s expression softened, and I knew then that we were no longer just a girl from Mew York and the king of the Brooklyn. Together, we had become part of something greater—each other.
Days turned into weeks, and as the summer sun began to dip below the horizon, our love blossomed amid struggles and strikes. Together, we made memories that would last a lifetime, weaving the threads of our lives into a beautiful tapestry of adventure, friendship, and love—just like the stitches of my sewing. And so, with every challenge the world threw our way, we faced it hand in hand, writing our own history in the city that never sleeps.
A/N : go follow my c.ai! It’s bae4faist and I have some bots in the makingggg
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yesitsalivealiiiiiiiive · 3 months ago
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to the neglected child of the hour
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lucehe · 29 days ago
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I was about to draw Aceyuu because they are so lovely and silly
I mean the Aceyuu food around did affected me a little
and then I remembered that my Yuno is 25
Me:
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I'm going mimimi now
Sometimes making your oc looked too young is a problem 🚬
I'm not doing proships no worries
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obsessiveagony2point0 · 10 months ago
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I love how in just about every piece of fan art I see of Dead Boy Detectives I can see that the artist made sure to draw Charles with Jayden’s lovely ears ❤️
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Also I am declaring myself as Jayden’s number 1 ear appreciator/admirer/fan 👂🏼❤️
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valeb87 · 7 months ago
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Here we go again…
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•Pacey and Joey (Dawson’s Creek)
•Five and Lila (The Umbrella Academy)
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demvalhaken · 6 months ago
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AUGHH
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I’m SO SO SO GREATLY sorry for not posting in a few eons
Here have some Sebastian art to eat
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Also me and Broomie in Roblox
Guys I swear I’m cooking up some Catecis art
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Bug
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monaetheworldsdestroyer · 2 months ago
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i can't stop thinking about how much Sonic the Hedgehog 3 is similar to X-Men Apocalypse i'm going insane i see those stupid gays everywhere
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tiacori · 4 months ago
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do you guys see it
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