#OH tobias
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ashthewaterghoul · 5 months ago
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As someone with dissociative issues, I cannot shut up about how much I love Copia’s dissociation in RHRN.
Just that flat-out refusal to accept the horrible facts of life (in this case Sister dying). His mind trying to manifest the reality he wishes for, and the confusion as he slowly sees what’s actually happening again.
The way how confused he is when he’s suddenly changed into his black robes.
The hazy way he sees reality and his own imagination blending (Sister being tended to by a doctor while he tries to ignore it).
The. Fucking. Balloon. Sequence.
Copia wants away from his problems, so his mind flies him away until he literally crashes back into reality.
The balloon was great way to show it bc I know when my issues start, it does feel like I’m floating, like I’m in a different realm to the rest of the world.
I love it all and how it was done. Tobias Forge, you are a GENIUS.
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einaudis · 26 days ago
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WE LIVE IN TIME (2024) dir. JOHN CROWLEY
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enchanted-by-the-reaper · 1 year ago
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T H I G H S
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ghastigiggles · 4 months ago
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I feel like Eyefestation has 100% gone after Sebastian before- grumpy boy snarks at everyone, no exceptions- but since Eyefestation can only really do verbal tickling, Eye does it at the most inconvienient times like right before people go into Seb's shop so he's all twitchy and keyed up while struggling to play it cool
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ruh roh.
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wolfeyedwitch · 3 months ago
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The Heart and the Hunger, Part 15
Whumptober 2024 Alt Prompt: Communication Barrier
Strap in, folks. The communication is staggeringly terrible here.
CW: conditioned female nonverbal whumpee, it as a pronoun, implied past torture, pet whump, implied past NSFWhump, whumpee tries to seduce caretaker.
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The vampire didn’t bother watching as its owner gathered up items to prepare to remove it from the bathtub. It stayed still, enjoying the feeling of being clean. It had been… it didn’t even know how long, since it had been this properly clean. 
“Okay, ready to get out?” he asked.
It nodded, knowing the right answer to give regardless of its actual feelings on the matter.
His hands were gentle as he lifted it out and wrapped it in a towel, then set it down on a stool. He took a second towel and began to dry its hair. 
“Now that you’re cleaned up, I want to look at your wounds again,” he said. He gave it an expectant look. It took the vampire a moment to realize he wanted a response. 
At its nod, he continued. “Okay, good. And just like before, let me know if you want me to stop, alright?”
It repeated the action he had shown it, tapping a knuckle against the stool it was perched on. 
“Just like that,” he said with a smile. “Good job.”
The praise settled something deep inside the vampire. As strange as this situation was, it was doing well. Its new owner was pleased. 
That settled feeling carried it through the discomfort of having the towel peeled away from its form. It carried the vampire through having salves and bandages applied to its various wounds, especially its wrists, ankles, and back. 
It gave the vampire the push it needed to thank its new owner properly for his kindness and generosity.
As he finished cleaning and bandaging its throat where the collar (silver, burning, always burning) had left its mark, the vampire turned its head so his hand cupped its cheek, and nuzzled into his touch. 
He was silent for a long moment, thumb slowly rubbing across its cheekbone. When he spoke, his voice was thick with emotion it couldn’t place. “You did so well with that. Great job, kid.”
It pressed further into his touch. Its owner was pleased with it; it should make the most of this.
It was a good pet. It knew its place, its role. If it wanted this owner to keep it, it needed to make him happy.
There were only so many reasons to keep a vampire pet, after all. 
Slowly, avoiding any moves that could be mistaken for aggression, it turned to press a kiss to his palm. His eyes were wide with surprise when it glanced to see his response. 
It took that as a sign to continue. 
Kisses were a gamble, and not one it wanted to push too far. They put its fangs far too close to vulnerable human skin. Some enjoyed the thrill of that danger, while others didn’t want any such risk. It didn’t know yet how this owner might respond, so it didn’t continue.
(It remembered. Remembered kissing lines up from vulnerable wrists to even more vulnerable necks, seeing its prey shiver with delight and anticipation as its breath caressed their pulse points— No. No. The past didn't matter. Only the present.)
It turned so its cheek was once more in his big palm and raised one hand—slowly, always slowly—to touch his. With its other hand, it began tracing a line from its knee up its inner thigh, spreading its legs as it went. It arched its back and let out a soft moan. 
It didn’t have much to offer, but it knew how to play this part. It knew how to offer itself up for its owner’s pleasure.
“Stop.” 
The word was sharp, unmistakable as anything other than a command. 
It obeyed immediately. 
When it dared to look at its owner’s face, it knew it had made a horrible mistake.
He was furious.
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sincericida · 2 months ago
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ANDREW GARFIELD and FLORENCE PUGH
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tsartistry · 3 months ago
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The story of Tobias' parents are SO tied up with their identities as an alien and a mortal human, I kept rotating Tobias around in my head trying to figure out how I could make him a demigod.
Then I remembered I'm dealing with the Greek Gods and the solution became crystal clear.
Even if it's by way of second-hand DNA, Apollo will absolutely adopt Tobias, no questions asked. Red-tailed hawks can have a loving, attentive parent & a bunch of sunshine siblings. As a treat.
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mformultiverse · 1 month ago
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Tobias, the spellshot gunslinger ✨
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barschter000 · 7 months ago
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currently looking at the pieces of evidence from TGAA on the AA wiki and was reminded of the fact that the key Gregson uses to wind up his pocket watch is a little figurine of a policeman
And then I realized. There is someone who canonically crafts little figurines and canonically had a good relationship with Gregson.
And now I'm sad.
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greenbirdtrash · 6 months ago
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I hate this fucking guy
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Dinosaurier (2009) Daniel Brühl as Tobias Hardmann
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eeeeuuughggg · 9 months ago
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Omg I’m sorry, I never saw your post😭 I was the anon that requested Toby, and really it can be general or in a relationship with him, which ever you’d like best
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what's it like being in a relationship with toby?
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notes: AUGH. im srry this is short anon but tysm for the request its been ages since i've wrote something over like 300 words
w/c: 319
warnings: none
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Road trips. Lots of them. The two of you driving around in his shitty old car at night, music blasting. You're not going anywhere in particular, but sometimes he'll take you to a fairly empty 7-Eleven parking lot. Maybe you get high, maybe you don't— it's up to you. Or maybe he'll take you under the old bridge a few miles away to graffiti, tagging your initials or carving them into a tree nearby, who knows?
He's a fucking nerd. He'll take you to music stores, looking through the vinyls, cds, posters, funko pops, merch, etc. Seven times out of ten, he'll start rambling about the band or artist, or drop the most random lore about how he supposedly met them at a garage sale or something like that.
Tags you in stupid shit on TikTok. Two feral stray cats fighting in an alleyway? "@/yourusername us". Silly video of a horse eating hay? "@/yourusername this is what u look like when u eat".
Dates with Toby will usually be away from public places. Either they're at home, in a secluded or abandoned area, or in a dark place, like an aquarium for example. Do you like a certain movie? He'll raid a gas station for snacks, set up a pillow fort, and put on that movie so the two of you can spend time together.
Maybe you like lego (because who doesn't?). He'll steal buy a bunch of sets for the two of you to build in your free time, sitting on the floor and talking about nothing or everything while building the set.
Play fighting is a big thing with him, too. Sure, he can't feel pain, but he loves the adrenaline. Both of you press your hands against the others, pushing until someone eventually falls over. Other small competitive activities aren't uncommon, like thumb wars, or arm wrestling, maybe a bit of staring contests in the mix.
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grandwretch · 2 years ago
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its so sweet how naive Jake is in the beginning of the series. no wonder Marco is so stressed all the time. imagine your life and death in the hands of someone who is genuinely surprised cops would lie
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character-of-all-time · 2 years ago
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ROUND 1: AUGUSTUS PORTER (the owl house) VS TOBIAS (animorphs)
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floofyeldog · 1 year ago
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So, uh, that chapter was pretty interesting, huh?
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sincericida · 2 months ago
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before / now
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