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voix-de-paris · 1 year ago
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crazygnomenclature · 3 months ago
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An evening wasted with friends is an evening wasted well.
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st-hedge · 3 months ago
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*tapping the screen furiously* where can I get more of this flavour of mentally unstable, antihero, white haired anime boy??
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holmesoldfellow · 2 months ago
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Advertisements for the Sherlock Holmes card game by Parker Brothers (1904)
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wannabewriterlol · 9 months ago
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David ‘above my pay grade’ Wymack
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crushedsweets · 20 days ago
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every character gets their own cute little PNG next to their textbox :3
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jean-meowreau · 4 months ago
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I'm thinking about it real hard and tbh Neil would take Kevin's phone and block his account from Kevin's Twitter and then be the most ridiculous Kevin Fan Account. He would reply to fan theories, check them, debunk/confirm them. He would share Kevin's stats and talk so often about how much he looks up to him and his skills. the whole team just thinks Kevin knows and doesn't care.
and then one day an interviewer brings the account up and Neil can't get out fast enough, tries to deactivate it. but it ends up being something Kevin likes. The attention he enjoyed as a Raven but not the objectification. Neil telling people to fuck off and then agreeing with another that Kevin has improved. Showing details and stats and it's touching to him, even if it would be weird to anyone else. Kevin who still really craves that adoration and attention bordering on stalker/codepency and Neil who can deliver it perfectly.
Kevin bestows him with the #1 Fan title and Neil is even more insufferable after that.
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fairytwles · 2 months ago
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pov: the yellowjackets had a camera.
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miidsch · 11 months ago
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Fear and Hunger nation how are we feeling about that new Abella sprite. Also that one woman who covered wars, you know
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thebeautyofspn · 6 months ago
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10x10 The Hunter Games
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nekrosmos · 1 year ago
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Gortash really said "the tits stay OUT for the official press picture"
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drsonnet · 6 months ago
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Art depicting the funeral of JOURNALIST Ismail Al ghoul (1997-2024)
The assassination of Al Jazeera journalist Ismail Al-Ghoul by an Israeli missile that decapitated him during #GazaGenocide
ART BY : مرام علي  (Maram Ali) Facebook
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toxintouch · 8 months ago
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Hyperspecific modern era Ais Headcanon:
He still collects physical newspapers. He likes to do the crosswords.
He knows he could do them online or buy a book of crosswords, but something about the smell and the feel of the paper and the morning routine...
Edit: Danger-Bird made art inspired by this! Check it out!
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rowrowronnie · 2 years ago
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hiking time!!
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ganondoodle · 9 months ago
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why the hell was there no postman in totk that chases you down like in twilight princess
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onehundredfoxess · 3 months ago
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31 / help / 335 words
@taylorswiftmicrofic
“Come help me,” Neil called to Andrew from the living room. He was standing in front of a bare wall, bits of painters tape criss-crossing over itself and mapping out a future gallery wall.
Andrew simply stood and stared at his boyfriend, wondering how exactly he needed his help wrecking the walls of their new apartment.
“Hold this up in the center,” Neil instructed, ignoring Andrew’s bored expression and handing him a framed photo. “I want to see how it looks before I put a nail in the wall.”
“No,” Andrew said flatly, noticing what the photo was of. It was a newspaper cutout of Andrew, a candid photo of him playing exy.
Of course Neil wanted an exy gallery wall in their living room. Idiot.
“Yes,” Neil refuted. “It’s the first news article after you went pro!”
Andrew felt something tighten in his chest at the thought behind the choice, at the way Neil had always been so undeniably supportive. Sentimental idiot, Andrew corrected himself, still hating the photo.
“I’ll return the bedspread,” Neil conceded. He rocked back and forth on his heels as he waited to see if Andrew would cave.
Andrew just stared back at him. It was an exy bedspread.
“And the shower curtain.”
An exy shower curtain.
“And the dishes.”
“You bought exy dishes?” Andrew asked in exasperation.
Neil sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, looking only mildly sheepish about all of his exy-themed purchases.
“Return everything that makes this place look like a fucking gift shop,” Andrew said, finally stepping forward and holding the photo of him in place against the wall. He looked back to gauge Neil’s reaction to the placement, and was surprised to see one of his rare, soft smiles.
Affection and pride battled for dominance in Neil’s eyes, and Andrew thought he might hang ten pictures of himself on that wall if it kept that look on his boyfriend’s face.
As long as it was the only exy decor in the apartment, that is.
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