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martyfive · 2 years
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goodnight, karnaca
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adharastarlight · 1 year
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The marauders playing monopoly ans sirius is so good, like every goddamn square ends up being his (more or less) and everyones so broke and shit. and rem's given up on paying, but next round? he lands on one of sirius' properties. "name your price, youre not getting any more of my money." and sirius just smirks. "done. who's next?"
and there's a resounding sigh and chorus of "gross"
@70swizards
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anas-tasiaa · 1 year
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Saeran:
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Saeyoung:
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Me:
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Honestly, me on the phone:
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pitske · 5 months
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queer people?
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shepscapades · 13 days
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This one was a freaking doozy. If I keep talking i think i may be in trouble
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sweetlittlestarbursts · 7 months
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fuck romeo and juliet. i want whatever these bitches have.
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sanshinexx · 1 month
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After Angband, Maedhros had a complicated relationship with his hair for a long while. The thing he once used to cherish and carry with pride, inherited from the mother he had left behind, was now tainted with memories of unwanted attention and derogatory touch.
After his rescue, it had to be cut short for the sake of his recovery, and he could never quite figure out whether he was more hurt or relieved by the act. It was Fingon, during those times filled with anxiety and doubt and shame, who helped him learn to accept his own appearance again– from the stump of his right arm and the scars littered across his freckled body to the locks of copper hair, ever so slowly regrowing to their former glory.
And little by little, the lingering memories of malevolent hands harshly yanking at his scalp were replaced by the feeling of tender hands carefully braiding familiar golden ribbons into his hair, once again beloved.
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maxyaps · 7 months
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Fred: I don't get how Wood likes you-
George: Yeah, you suck.
Percy: Real good too.
Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, Ron & Ginny:*chokes*
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solanj · 8 months
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Given how much heavy makeup (and general extravagance) is an important part of Theciya's character I just can't help but think of the ~consequences~ in this scene xD
So, here they are!
And a little totally self-indulgent bonus just because I can ^^"
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erinwantstowrite · 1 month
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has lady gotham accepted peter ?
not quite yet, because he hasn't been there long. but she does have a soft spot for heroes, and peter has been so kind to her people so far
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st4rking · 1 year
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tfw you, as a mind reader, have to team up with a man who thinks too much
Slight spoilers in tags
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lyrikourai · 14 days
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For a request, maybe freshwater Mean Gills? Idk I've been thinking about miniature Martyn lately and I can't get the idea of him sitting on a lily pad like a frog while Scott talks to him from the water out of my head XD
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Anon, bless your soul, this is the most wholesome thing ever </3
Here you have some Mean Gills gossiping >:D I wonder what is Scott rambling about tho :/
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sculien · 2 months
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EVIL 4.08 – How To Save A Life
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yappyappyapp · 7 months
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babe, only you.
jack hughes x reader
to feed my jack obsession recently, here’s a bit of angst and fluff (no mature content). please, enjoy.
also: there’s no proofread, so..
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you found yourself always wondering; “am i good enough for him?”, “do i deserve him?”. comments had been lashed out earlier this evening to darken those already eerie thoughts that you fought so hard to not reside with. a long, long stay.
jack came into the room, that was the man that’s ‘in love with you’. those thoughts slashed at your mind little cuts kept wracking your head. the trance you were in was broken by your lovers lips lovingly placed onto your head, and you felt the couch slightly dip when he sat down beside you. his arm snaked around your shoulders and pulled you close to him, your head lying on his shoulder.
no one questioned if he did enough in this relationship. no one made snarky comments on how he was so quiet, how he looked like he never put enough effort into how he showed his love, but they did to you. and it was torture trying to hit those thoughts out of your brain. every single one of those comments lingered for longer and longer each time someone made another.
“what’s wrong?”
his soft voice lingered in the room as he ran his calloused hands up and down your arm. the television was playing in the background, an old re-run of big bang theory, muted, but with subtitles.
“jack, it’s just,” you started, why couldn’t you form words. a pang in your heart stung against your chest. “i don’t deserve you.” you whispered, he froze, eyes straying from the tv and to your slumped form against him.
“what makes you think that?” he murmured, his blue eyes connected with your glossy (e/c) ones.
“i- im not good enough-“ you were cut off by a sweet kiss to the lips. “don’t talk like that. i don’t care if your quiet, i don’t care what people say about our relationship, (y/n)!” he exclaimed. “people don’t know you, and how lucky i am to actually know and to be with you. i thank anyone in the skies above that they let me hold your hands. you are everything, my universe, my world. don’t let people tear into you.”
he rubbed his hands up and down your spine as you sobbed painfully into his chest, dampening his shirt.
the thoughts were still there, but at least you had someone to guide you along this long and winding road.
“i love you.”
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calltocupid · 1 month
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tried my best to make this picture of them look like a polaroid from the 70’s. i love them so bad.
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ultear-tigra · 2 months
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Well hello there :D Since its a WIP Wednesday, here is a wip Im working on As the saying goes, a ship is not a ship unless there is an "Everytime we touch" AMV about it. I know there is one (?) but I just have some other ideas :D Hope you like it :3 There will be more from later seasons, but I just like how it's coming together
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