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Would anyone wanna help me with my eah rewrite? Like just bouncing off ideas and stuff, it would be helpful!!
We can talk on here or discord
#eah#ever after high#eah au#ever after high au#eah rewrite#ever after high rewrite#help pls#ideas#story ideas#i need to cook#raven queen#apple white#briar beauty#maddie hatter
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TW. Metal gore))
UMMMM- guess who made angst for @toxsradioactivelocks ‘s Metalloid Au-
A-HA-
Evil charl is fun-
#thsc#henry stickmin#the henry stickmin collection#henrystickmin#art#henry stickmin collection#charles calvin#thsc charles calvin#thsc au#metalloids#we be angsty#loaf doodles#tw.blood#I need to cook#specifically angst lol-#ehehehe-
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you guys like mcyt and vocaloid right
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Tomorrow is the last final :DDDD
FINALLY
All this suffering is about to end
Going to start posting again as soon as possible
(The happiest of emotions)
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35 SECONDS. FIRST VERSE IS DONE
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the difference between Tarn and Starborn's violence being mainly others vs self is something i will go into detail about, but i also want to note something else that's more minor.
Starborn has a very strict moral code about not killing anyone (that isn't himself).
Tarn may play with his victims but he still kills them at the end of it, Starborn does not. Starry hasn't ever gone to the absolute extremes of what he's considered, but he's not above sick violence. he's left scars on others.
he's the son of life itself and the planet that birthed cancer, after all.
#someone give me Adderall already so i can write#i need to cook#let me into the kitchen#LET ME IN#lore#transformers#transformers earthspark#transformers idw#transformers au#transformers starborn#original character#oc#tarn
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Someone needs to ask me about my plans to turn every single Noah Kahan song into a Layton animatic
#I think only guy gets what I’m talking about I don’t think I’ve talked about it here#thambles#thposts#I need to cook#already have a page made months ago but#there are so many#thpersonal
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"I just had a dream where Spaceboy told me he needed to cook.... What does this mean????"
#omori rococo#rococo omori#ask blog#shitpost#omori spaceboy#omori shitpost#omori rp#omori#i need to cook
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can my uncle go home 😭😭😭😭 he's been here for hours
#i need to COOK#i need to GET OUT OF THE HOUSE#LEAVEEEEEEE#SPEND TIME WITH YOUR FAMILY!!!!! THE ONE THAT IS NOT US!!!!#psa newsmen still at large
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one piece zelda au… :0
#i need to cook#i need to start cooking#i have no ideas but i really gotta come up with some#aaahhhg that’d be so coool#manuthoughts.txt#one piece#the legend of zelda
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Me rn
#i’m so sad#upset teenage girl#save me mitski#please save me#I NEED TO PLANT#I NEED TO COOK#I NEED MY HAIR DONE#AND SCHOOL IS TOMORROW#AND I DONT HAVE MY HEADPHONES#UGHHHH#WORST OF ALL#IM BROKE!!#i just 😭😭😭😭
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Ratatouille would have been a better and potentially much more interesting story if Remy had partnered with Collette instead of Linguini. Two underdogs with talent and passion forced to maintain a dangerous ruse. Fiercely independent Collette giving up temporary control of her body to a creature who, despite the insanity of a rat wanting to cook professionally, she can relate to on a personal level and who she does want to teach. The inner conflict of wondering if Remy’s growing talents are eclipsing her own, if the praise their food is earning belongs more to him than to her. Her guilt over feeling resentment and jealousy towards this little guy who wouldn’t have a hope of realizing his talents if not for her trust and protection. Both of them unraveling the mystery of that sweet but bumbling kitchen boy with the obvious crush on Collette being Gusteau’s secret son, and working together to thwart the new evil owner’s plans to stop Linguini from claiming his birthright. The message of the movie not being this weird, almost smug “some people are born with talent, some people aren’t, and that’s how being a ~great artist~ works”, but something more like, “if you have a dream, you deserve to pursue it, and be supported and encouraged in your pursuit of it, even if other people tell you that, because of some intrinsic aspect of yourself or the circumstances you were born in (like being a human woman in the restaurant industry, or being a literal rat), you have no place pursuing this dream. Also, raw talent can only get you so far, and skill and passion existing in the right balance is key.” I’ve been thinking about this for seventeen years. I’m breaking my silence
#when I first watched this movie the moment near the end where Collette makes ratatouille and Remy rejects it outright#and makes his own super special beautiful version that everyone loves#even though Collette was the one who turned him into the cook he became and taught him everything#it felt kind of mean to me? like mean as a story choice. like ohh sure he needed her help before#but he’s this special little genius so now her skills aren’t presented as impressive or even worthwhile anymore#catie talks
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so uh i'm thinking about ex-boyfriend!nanami. you broke up with him 3 years ago but he's never been able to move on. he's tried everything. everything under the sun, and none of it has ever worked.
he isn't even sure if forgetting you is what he wants. he thinks he wants to let you live in the spot carved out for you in his heart, whether that hurts him or not.
and when you run into him in the lobby of your apartment building? one thing leads to another and you find yourself splayed out on the couch obscenely, the oversized shirt you were wearing hiked up to your waist as you slowly part your legs for him.
the world blurs around you.
all you can think about is this very moment.
the significance of what you’re doing is entirely palpable to you. you’re inviting him in, not just to your house, but into your heart again.
breathing heavily, your eyes follow his every movement in anticipation as his fingers dance across your inner thighs.
his hands slip underneath the waistband of your panties, two fingers sliding in between your slick folds. you tense a little at the sensation as he parts them, the rough pads of his fingers prodding the sensitive bud of nerves that makes you shiver and whine.
“god,” he groans. “i’ve fucking missed this pussy.”
you let out a little laugh at the foul language that slips from his tongue. it’s been so long since you’ve heard his voice, and even longer since you’ve felt his touch.
“missed your cock too, kento,” you murmur, eager to show that you’ve been equally longing for him, if not more. you want to hear more of him, so you reach your hand out to palm at his erection. he’s rock hard, and there’s a little wet spot on his pants from the precum.
“fuck,” he mutters, tilting his head back. “it’s been a while.”
you giggle at that, a little woozy from the wine. “it’s been a while for me too.”
“n-no, you don’t understand,” his grip on your hips tightens as he struggles to maintain his composure. “you were the last.”
oh.
your eyes widen at that revelation, stopping your movements to fully look at him. “w-why haven’t you—”
for the second time tonight, you find yourself in complete disbelief. you were the last person he slept with? that had been more than 2 years ago - way more than enough time for things to change, for someone else to come along.
but then again, nanami’s always been a serious man, and by extension, that applied to his love life too. never one to seek out casual hookups, that man dated to marry.
“i didn’t want anyone else. only you,” he murmurs. “that hasn’t changed.”
your heart is not the only thing that clenches at the raw sincerity in his voice.
“say it again,” you whisper. “i want— i want to hear you say it again.”
“i only want you.” nanami must have realised how much you needed to hear that, the same way he had needed your confirmation earlier, because his voice is more resolute this time. “and this—” his hand moves to cup yours, guiding your movements as he slowly drags your hand over his cock. “s’all for you, sweetheart.”
one hand reaches for the back of your neck, holding you tenderly as he peppers kisses on your lips and all over your neck.
the other hand, though, moves deviously between your thighs, a singular digit plunging into your soaked cunt.
nanami relishes the way you gasp into his mouth, back arching off the couch as all sorts of pretty sounds drip from your flushed lips.
i love you.
i still love you, after all this time.
he doesn’t say it out loud - no, it isn’t the right time.
but he repeats it loudly enough inside his head, hoping that somehow, you might hear it too.
a/n: this is part of my upcoming work: i never moved from where you left me (nsfw)
there are apologies to be made, lost time to reclaim, and parts of each other waiting to be rediscovered. and yet, you know him like an old song. you know the words, carved into the lining of your skin, you know its melody, a soft hum that echoes in the chambers of your heart. nanami kento is that lingering rhythm, that pained harmony, existing deep within the cracks of memory and longing - an unfading symphony in your soul.
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edit: some snippets here!
#im writing this rn just let me cook I NEED TIME#no but seriously that man is a DEVOTED lover. why would he ever move on. he loves you#jjk x reader#jjk x reader smut#jjk smut#jjk x you#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen x you#jujutsu kaisen smut#nanami#nanami x reader#nanami smut#nanami kento#nanami kento x reader#nanami x you#nanami kento smut#nanami kento fluff#nanami kento oneshot#nanami oneshot#nanami fanfic#nanami x y/n#nanami fluff#jjk nanami#jjk#nanami drabble#jjk drabble
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I might be going through very rough times in my life in general, but right now i'm just suffering by the simple pleasure of having drunk too much yogurt
#i handle dairy ok#but today i ate yogurt as my lunch#ate yogurt as a merienda#and had yogurt as diner#I need to cook
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okay wait, because I was immediately struck with more Boyfriend!König after posting this
Boyfriend!König who comes home from a deployment - he reeks, he’s sore, everything aches and he feels like death. but, as soon as the door clicks shut behind him his eyebrows furrow. somethings cooking and it smells familiar. he’s kicking his boots off at the door and shrugging his coat off as he walks towards the kitchen. and there you are, standing next to the stove with a spoon held up to your lips, listening to music and unaware of his presence
Boyfriend!König who coughs, not wanting to startle you with his sudden presence. it’s worth it though, seeing you look over at him, eyes lighting up as you practically tackle him for a hug. it’s a sweet, short moment, but König’s eyeing the stovetop. when you let go you excitedly tell him you’re making dinner, something special since he’s been gone for a couple weeks. “You can’t look! It’ll ruin the surprise— uh, actually, maybe take a shower. I’ll call you when it’s done, okay?”, he chuckled at your rushed words, moved towards your bathroom when you gave him a gentle shove
hair wet and dressed in some ratty sweatpants, Boyfriend!König comes back to the kitchen while toweling off his hair. the scent from the kitchen is stronger than when he came in, but it’s nothing compared to what’s on the counter. he freezes, a little wobbly when he puts his foot down and looks at the food. tafelspitz. and suddenly that familiar smell registers in his head, his mama’s cooking. you had called her regularly while he was deployed, spent every other day learning how to cook some of König’s childhood favorites
Boyfriend!König whose eyes get watery when he starts eating because, oh, it tastes exactly how his mama makes it. he hasn’t been back home in a year and a half - purely from bad timing and deployments - and he’s missed his mama’s food so much. König who gets up from the table, walks over to you while chewing and hugs you, not giving you the chance to stand up or properly hug him back. as soon as he swallows he’s babbling ‘thanks you’s and kissing the crown of your head, murmuring how ‘you didn’t have to’. he’s got you in a death squeeze, eyes closed as he presses his nose to your hair, “Ich liebe dich— you’re too good to me, Liebling.”
#RAAAHHH I need to cook for this man#weepy könig#feed him please his love language is FOOD#boyfriend!könig#konig#könig#könig cod#könig call of duty#könig headcanons#konig x you#konig x reader#könig x you#könig x reader#cod#cod thoughts#call of duty#hit post#i’m not crying you’re crying
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look, I'm asking the big questions here.
#I haven't even played the game because I wanted to play with friends lol#all I need to know is that he's a fish#is he edible#fellas is it cannibalism to attempt to cook a fish that used to be human?#fully civilized fish#tubesann#my art#artists on tumblr#art#digital art#doodle#ms paint#ms paint art#sebastian solace#sebastian pressure#pressure roblox#pressure#roblox pressure#roblox
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