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‘but how can a soap be Jegulus coded?’ You ask
Well I present to you…this mf
It’s smells so good I want to eat it I swear
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I've just had this half baked thought (while writing JingXiao, funnily enough) that one of the reasons why ZYZ's soul could - and did - fly to ZYC was because WX let go of that first "contract" he signed for her. As in, literally, removed it from her person and placed it on the creation stone, but also mentally and emotionally, she released the last physical trace of his old self.
Seeing how much of his time with them at DHB was about oaths and contracts, I feel like only once he was released from that one last vow (as his body was released from the malicious energy's hold) he could really start anew. And so, she helped to set him free.
#they all had a lot of releasing to do to be fair#why yes my brain is random af and spits out thoughts about them at the weirdest times#fangs of fortune#zhao yuanzhou#wen xiao#fof musings
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zoro kisses luffy always three times.
when they wake up, always intertwined in whatever place they fell asleep that night, zoro kisses luffy's forehead, cheek, and then lips. in that order, holding his face with both hands every time. it makes luffy wake up with a smile.
when he's training and luffy decides it's amusing to watch his boyfriend, zoro stops always three times to kiss luffy. three breaks with each set of exercises. forehead. head, if luffy isn't wearing the hat (if he is, then the cheek). and lips when he's done exercising.
when they're eating, zoro kisses luffy's free hand. then he kisses him on the shoulder. and lastly, on his head. his lips are busy eating, after all, but luffy smiles nevertheless and leans on his touch even if he's focused on the food.
when they win a fight, zoro kisses him three times exactly on the lips. softly. a bit harder. and then more passionately the third time. luffy always returns the kisses with more intensity, between laughs and giggles.
when luffy is the one sleeping after the fight, resting. he's exhausted, but he can somehow feel in his dreams how zoro moves his hair to the side to kiss his forehead. his hand. his wrist.
when they're making love, zoro always kisses the inside of luffy's right leg three times, making his way to his thighs. then does the same with the left one, and proceeds to kiss his scar. his neck. his shoulders. always three times.
luffy notices after some time together, but says nothing. instead, he tries to do the same. he kisses zoro's ear three times (one kiss per earring). he kisses his right hand, the left one, and then his lips (one kiss per sword). he kisses zoro's scar on his eye, the one on his chest, and the one on his shoulder (one kiss per every moment luffy wasn't there to fight with him).
"why are you doing this?" zoro asks one day out of the blue, after luffy finishes with his set of kisses.
the captain tilts his head to the side, frowning. "doing what?"
and the swordsman, for once, doesn't know what to say, so he stays quiet for a few seconds. "the- the thing. with the kisses. three kisses. why? that's a me thing. i do it because-"
"it calms you down!" luffy figures, and due to zoro's eyes, he assumes his hypothesis is right. the captain grins, squeezing his hand three times. "since you like doing it so much, i thought it would make you feel better if i did it too. does it work?"
zoro stares at him with a fond smile, one that he only is able to show when they're on their own. he squeezes luffy's hand back three times. "yes, captain."
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it happens quick.
they don't see it coming. luffy should have been able to protect them.
and it's stupid, he thinks. it shouldn't hurt this way. he should be focusing on going back to his crew instead of this, but he feels uneasy. uncomfortable in his own skin.
he had only kissed zoro twice that day back at sabaody.
he has to go back to him, so he can kiss him four times. one to make up for the day they were separated, and three more, only because. only because he will be able to do it after two years. it will take two years to see each other again. two. he's starting to hate that number.
but then he thinks about zoro. zo-ro. two syllables. two o's. his second in command. his first mate. one, two, three.
he didn't exactly get why zoro likes counting so much. numbers are something luffy isn't fond of following much. but he thinks he gets it now.
one year. two years.
on the third one, he'll be able to see him. and luffy will kiss zoro one time, to make up for sabaody. and it will be the first kiss of endless sets of kisses coming in three.
and, weirdly enough, it calms him down too.
#zoro's obsession with the number three keeps me up at night#honestly this is relatable af bc i do this too for some reason with the number 4#i love the number 4 bc my favorite number is 2 and it's literally 2x2#i would fucking love to understand how my brain works#anyway zoro i love you!! there are 4 days left for your b-day baby#and idk what the fuck i wrote this is just a random thought ngl#one piece#roronoa zoro#monkey d luffy#zolu
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and why??
love yall!! (ama pls :sobs:)
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#colorful#colors#color palette#poll time#polin#shower things#winethorn#wineoclock#shower thinking#shower thots#love you all#love yourself#wine thoughts#love you guys#a poll a day#poll post#pollls#poll blog#poll#tumblr polls#random polls#not a poll#my polls#polls#sorry for spamming#spamton#im bored#boredom#bored af#im boreddd
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Okay, it’s not magic and I’m sure there’s a perfectly scientific and logical explanation for why they can do what they can do lol
Also, Stephen strange is NOT invited to the party... I apologize
#random af#patrick wilson#dont even want to tag zayne in this because it is so niche to me specifically it’s hysterical 😭#my thoughts
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No one
Absolutely no one
2007 Leo:
#My boy rlly thought he ate that line#I was re-watching TMNT 2007 and I literally had to pause the movie at this part#Like sweetie-#That is NOT what you say to you’re enemy during a fight#And the fact that he was unconscious like 5 minutes before this is scene is just-#And ppl complain that Rise Leo is cringey af#I mean he is— but so is literally all of the Leo’s— that’s just a fact my guy 😤🔥‼️#ESP THIS ONE UP THERE 👆🏾#Tmnt#Tmnt clips#Orchid random stuff#Tmnt 2007#Tmnt 2007 Leo#My sincerest apologies to all those who don’t know the context to this scene#Well-#Even WITH context this scene is just cringe 😬😭#Still love him tho 🫶🏾💗✨#Tmnt out of context#Don’t rlly know how to tag this lol
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Happy Holidays, you sluts 😘
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sex with eijirou is always an experience! even when you've been intimate for a long while
he's pretty vocal. talkative and otherwise 😏
like the man is a pro hero, built like a castle and does his cardio, and YET! when you get him riled up ((not hard to do cause he's so gone for you)) he's panting and breathing all heavy like he's run a marathon or somethin
I cannot for the life of me imagine him delivering dirty talk ((and yet ive read some awesome fics where it happens and im totes on board in those moments buuut)) without it being followed by giggling or him second guessing what he said and being all like, "damn that sounded way more manly in my head"
gosh I wanna devour him for being so damn sweet and lovely! 😩
but when YOU use dirty talk on him? man becomes putty in your hands. as if he isn't putty in your hands always, but anywho
I just know that sometimes the physical stuff gets derailed by you both ending up talking about random things. like casual things even, learning more about one another and such--and then easing right back into makeouts and whatever else was happening before
his presence is always so chill and comforting and being intimate with him is no exception
there's also lots of playful jokes and lots of giggling and laughing together!
#random thought dump#nat falling hard for more lines on paper#eijirou x reader#kirishima x reader#kirishima headcanons#eijirou kirishima headcanons#eijirou headcanons#i love the thought of using his given name but also his last name rolls off the tongue so well#i never can choose which i like better#nat writes#more like thirst rambles but whatevs#these afe just some random ones plucked from my overactive brain right now
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Eh, I was in a weird experimental mood. Have this. Dubbed 'Who Are You?' Pretty sure I've said this but I love characters that either are not human or beyond human... because existentialism is fun to think about.
My monitor makes this look 3-D which is awesome.
#rvb#red vs blue#rvb simmons#I just think that he probably had a bit of a crisis after the meds and hype wore off#realizing that perhaps becoming a cyborg wasn't as cool and dope as he thought it was gonna be#cause i mean come ON if anything he should have been able to throw a fucking punch or catch one from Tex#like my poor boy just got all these 'enchancements' but none of the benefits? i call bullshit - Sarge builds weapons of mass destruction#shit maybe this bitch has a bomb in him if he dies... I dunno#but srsly this boyo should have been punching and kicking metal with his new metal#Also I will never not shut up about him being able to make a hologram of himself - even if it just mirrors his movements#that shit would have been epic to see in a fight and useful too#I love every fic that has capitalized on his Cyberness SO fucking much holy hell#. . . > . > Okay and also like hear me out - I think because of how his system works and how he's not like pure human anymore...#I think if (Any version of) Church were to have linked with him it would have been different than how the Freelancers or Tucker had him#I have an idea or a fic... >.> I have Many Ideas for Many Fics but specifically one about this concept. Toying with it.#Random AF but YALL - I always felt his “fax ass” was more like a Tramp Stamp - it's just a port that looks like a disk drive#so anymore morse code is fun ;3
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Me when I go to a clothing store and see a mirror
#memes#funny#haha#humor#funny stuff#lmaooo#funny memes#funny shit#lol#lmao#Memes#best memes#relatable memes#relatable posts#relatable content#relatable quotes#random#me af#shower thoughts#introverts#true#relatable af#my face#Selfie#Funny shit#Funny stuff#fucking funny
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suggestion: aspecs should indicate how many A's they have using exponents as in, i'm an aroace, so i'm an a-squared or a^2
#idk the linear equations are sending me on a conversion to love math and at the same time melting my remaining coherent thoughts#random af
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I will never be able to express in words how much I love this man and how this is my Roman Empire. This right here. “AM I THE TYPE OF GUY WHO SEEMS KINDA GAY…BET ON IT BET ON IT BET ON IT BET ON IT.”
also
“You better tell Zac Efron that he gotta get off cuz he’s never gonna look like Jonathan Groff”
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Lin Manuel Miranda is a god not just in Percy Jackson but also in my little theatre kid mind and heart
#My random af thoughts#lin manuel miranda#lin manuel appreciation post#BET ON IT BET ON IT#in the heights#young Jonathan Groff#Youtube
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I had a dream that one of my ex's (a really touchy and doesn't-know-what-boundaries-are gross ex, that i profoundly despise) tried to stalk me into a dim tight corner of this house I was in, trying to feel all over me and talk to me (when I clearly didn't want anything to do with them) until one of my faves came barging in and started to beat the living soul out of the said ex.
#to say that wasn't hot af would be an understatement#can't remember which fave it was but....extra points to him to whoever beat the fuck out of my ex <33#it was a...odd yet very satisfying dream i woke up too#random thought/post! thought I'd share!
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primaries
red, blue & a movable nu!
❤️💙
#winethorn#wineoclock#shower things#shower thinking#shower thots#love you all#love yourself#wine thoughts#love you guys#a poll a day#poll post#pollls#poll blog#poll#tumblr polls#random polls#poll time#my polls#polls#polin#politics#politique#im bored#boredom#bored#bored af#bored bored bored#i’m bored#sorry for spamming#delete later
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"Pohatu."
The voice echoed like a knife hissing as it scratches marble. The prisoner (the only one, completely isolated from the rest of the city), huddled in a nook, shivered a little further away into the corner he'd tucked himself into and held onto himself a little tighter.
He did not respond to his own name.
Deliberate steps moved closer: clack. Clack. Clack. Clack. Their rhythm was slow, cold; they accompanied a scrutinizing stare.
They stopped before the cell.
The air felt freezing.
"Pohatu."
The prisoner did not answer.
"You are not stupid. That I know."
The chilling voice was soft. It spoke lowly, taking the time to properly enunciate each and every word perfectly.
"I am certain you know what I am here for."
Once more, only silence replied.
"I would advise you do not make this harder than it already is."
He watched as the prisoner's knuckles shook while tightening around his own trembling shoulders, as though trying to hide his weakness.
"Collaborate. For your own sake."
A sob tore through the room.
Another.
Another.
Another.
"Please," the prisoner finally babbled, voice hoarse from disuse.
Broken.
It was his turn to be faced with the silent treatment. Not a word reached him as he cried inconsolably, naked face pressed against his arms, for what seemed like hours.
His brother stared on, unmoving, expressionless, until the wailing died down and the body slumped on itself from the release of pent up emotions.
"I take it you have returned to your senses."
A crooked whine.
"I do not believe I understood that."
A confused mumbling.
"Speak clearly."
"Yes!" his brother sobbed.
His orange eyes looked into blue ones pleadingly, begging for help, for forgiveness. He watched them furrow, watched clouds of condensation pour from the sides of the white mask.
"You are guilty of a terrible crime."
"Yes."
"You are aware of your misconduct."
"Yes."
"You are aware that I cannot call you brother."
A pained wince: "Yes."
Another long moment of quiet passed.
The prisoner had shifted his gaze onto the floor.
The Toa watched him, fists clenched as tight as he could.
"Are you sure your forgiveness is deserved?"
The body shook from another hysterical sob, as though it had just been struck by a lash: he inhaled sharply a few times, but could not bring himself to speak.
"Answer me."
There was another attempt. Again, nothing came of it.
"Pohatu."
"Please..."
He stared.
He stared at the pitiful thing so powerless and miserable, completely alone, curled on itself on the floor as it shuddered.
"Please..."
He stared at the pitiful thing speaking in a voice that crumbled upon itself like gravel rolling uselessly down the side of a mountain.
"Please, I... Please..."
For a long stretch of time, nothing happened.
Then the door to the cell unlocked.
Pohatu dared to look up: Kopaka stood over him, unflinching, unreadable, hands balled up in fists hard enough to crush boulders between his fingers, looking down with his glimmering blue eyes as the air around him crackled with frost.
He could have so easily torn him apart right now.
Only the two of them, here, in the dark, far away from any other form of life who could have heard any commotion or cared enough to investigate.
Nobody would have even known. Not until it was too late.
Kopaka kneeled before the former Toa and pulled him into a tight embrace, one hand cradling his nape while the other pressed hard on his back to squeeze him closer to himself.
He allowed himself a sigh in relief only when he felt the other's arms wrap around him, his face against the crook of his neck.
Pohatu held him by the waist tight.
"I missed you," he sobbed.
I missed you too, Kopaka could not say despite how desperately he needed to.
He tightened his grip.
Then the pain came.
Blinding and sudden, cruel, immense, so profoundly unexpected that all he could do was choke on his own breath.
His torso fell backwards, bending much farther that it should have. His heartlight pulsed erratically as he heaved, adrenaline rushing through him and locking his every muscle in place. His legs were slumped, completely unresponsive like the rest of his lower body; all that was keeping his entire form from crashing on the pavement like a broken doll were the kind, solid, dependable arms of his brother.
A hand wriggled in the now empty space where it had shattered his spine in a morbidly playful way.
He was laid down gently, all things considered.
His eyes only stared at his butcher wide and thoughtless like those of a helpless Rahi before a much faster predator.
Pohatu smiled down at him sweetly, exactly like he always did.
"I missed your soft spot for me."
He tore his hand out of his brother's spine with a ghastly crackle, not even flinching, to wrap it around his throat. He yanked: Kopaka coughed out an anguished wheeze as a chunk of his neck was thrown out, clattering a few bio across the floor.
Pohatu pressed his thumb between the Toa of Ice's face and his mask, applying just about the slightest leverage possible to part the two. It seemed to take ages, for the 'pop' of a dislodged Kanohi to echo through the silence of Kopaka's frantic breathing; but even with all that time for a counterattack at his disposal, he did not manage to raise even a single finger against the other. He only stared, fearful, shocked, in denial.
His brother laughed in the same way he always laughed - a gentle, booming sound, friendly and pleasant, that warmed one's heart.
"You couldn't hurt me if you wanted to with all your being," he mocked him, making the sneering words seem like yet another lighthearted joke as he twirled the Akaku between his fingers: "And isn't that why Tahu and Photok are dead?"
He looked onto the other's face. He'd seen it so few times - after being overwhelmed by the Piraka on Voya Nui, for example.
He remembered it had been awfully surreal, to see it; almost frightening, but familiar somehow.
It stirred nothing in him now.
How lovely.
Pohatu leaned closer to it, until he could feel the shaky breaths from Kopaka's mouth curl around him. They were barely fresh.
"A shame, eh?"
Blue eyes stared at him, horrified.
What a beautiful thing to see.
"That you couldn't save me after all."
He laughed his usual jovial laugh again as he stood up, joints cracking a bit while he stretched. The Akaku clicked onto him in a perfect fit.
How nice of him: pure unwarranted trust, forgiveness, an open door, a hug, and now even a fairly useful Kanohi to replace the one he'd been stripped of lest he use its powers to break himself out of containment. Truly, he was almost starting to feel spoiled.
Kopaka squirmed between his feet. Was he trying to get away?
He couldn't help but giggle.
"There's your only flaws: you're too smart for a leech to bite you."
Pohatu gifted him the sweetest of his smiles.
"And you love your siblings too much."
The air shattered beneath his foot with a sickening crunch.
Pohatu didn't even spare a glance at his brother as he walked away from his corpse, face crushed to bits making an absolute mess on the cold unfeeling pavement, body twitching before the rigor mortis settled in fully; the Toa of Shadow hummed a mindless, cruel song, something right out of a Makuta's repertoire, as he he made his way into the halls of Metru Nui's colosseum in search of whoever else in this enormous playground would have the honorable misfortune to be his second victim of the day.
#bionicle#pohatu#kopaka#gore tw#violence tw#death tw#random writing#HI HELLO HELLO. WELCOME TO MY SPECIAL CORNER OF HELL#listen to me now. if pohatu turned villanous he would be Near Unstoppable#its one thing having to fight a brother turned evil and its one thing having to fight Pohatu. Everybody's Friend. turned evil#hes already strong af AND he has the advantage of being aware of the above so he can use it to essentially do some psychological warfare#youd never hurt him right? if he smiles like he always does and cries and asks for a second chance? you wouldnt doubt hes sincere... right?#ESPECIALLY THAT EMOTIONAL IF CONSTIPATED IDIOT THAT IS KOPAKA.#pohatu KNOWS where hes weakest (heart) and WILL use that to absolutely fucking demolish him#and kopaka is too attached to him NOT to fall for a heartstring pulling ploy like this little show#hes desperately telling himself he can Fix Him while walking directly in the jaws of the alligator and when he cant he shuts down in denial#i hope this pulls a genuine twist. i was going for a 'you thought this was the tuyet empire AU but here comes a WALLOP' kinda deal#i have no clue abt the logistics of this au btw i was just possessed by the thought of how horrifying an evil pohatu could be
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I wish I had a hypnotist friend IRL bc I wanna be touched while going into trance. Just caressed someone telling me it will all be ok.
#my mother not trying to control all aspects of my life would help#unfortunately she does rn#literally wont let me get a drivers license#literally just lonely af rn#hypnosis#hypno fantasy#random thoughts
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