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mexipoopy · 9 months
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b + a cus im bored😞
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matchalovertrait · 4 months
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Nowadays to become famous, you must already have a big online following! So, Dulce is taking her social media posts more seriously and started her own YouTube channel. She wants to share recipes, tutorials, and reviews. Maybe a bit of fashion, hair, and makeup tips too…
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Dulce: This electronic knife sharpener is insane, guys. I’m usually skeptical of gadgets like these, but this is totally worth every cent.
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random-lil-illing · 3 months
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gone is my dead poets society phase, back is my fnaf phase 😔
i will still interact with my dps mutual(s) and try to add on to their posts, but now when (or, more accurately, if) i post, it will be mainly about fnaf
speedpaint under the cut!!
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trees-to-meet-you · 8 months
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God. What if Pandora didn’t want to open the box. What if she was manipulated, her hands tied to and guided by strings she couldn’t shake off. What if when she released the horrors out into the world, Hope chose to stay with her, in the box. What if Pandora couldn’t rid herself of that guilt. What if Hope couldn’t convince her that not all was lost, and that she wasn’t responsible for the strings around her hands. That she wasn’t a monster.
What if Pandora and Hope found a way to trap everything in the box again. What if Pandora couldn’t do it. What if she didn’t want anyone else to feel the guilt she did. What if she thought that trapping the horrors in the box would just doom everyone into the same cycle. What if she felt she had to break it by bearing the suffering of everyone else. What if Hope tried to convince her that it could be better. What if she wouldn’t save herself. What if Hope had to kill Pandora for a chance to save everyone, including her. What if they both were sealed in the box. What if no one ever knew what happened to them. What if their last words to the world and to each other were “I love you.”
What if the world ending was never Pandora’s fault, but in her guilt and grief she blamed herself for it, and the Hope that voluntarily stayed by her side had to take her life to save it.
What if?
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applesaucesims · 8 months
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When the guest sat down for some food and (non-alcoholic) drinks, Emma pulled Laura aside for some well wishes. But as it turned out, she was not actually aware of the real reason for this wedding. This whole time, she had been under the impression that Franklin and Laura were a real couple, why would she assume anything else?
Niall made sure to tell her the entire backstory. If there was ever a time to tell her, it was now. He still struggled with his own sexuality now and then, but at this point, it was already much easier for him to talk about, so he just let it all out. To his surprise, Emma took it really well. On the other hand, he had no reason to expect anything else from her, so he was already mentally kicking himself for worrying. But seeing his wife smiling at him instantly made him feel safe and loved, just as much as he loved her.
[TRANSCRIPT]
Emma: "Congrats on the wedding, Laura!"
Laura: "Why, thank you, darling."
Emma: "How long have you been together?"
Laura: "How exactly do you mean?"
Emma: "Well, you and Franklin?"
Laura: "Oh, sweetie." *laughs*
Laura: "You didn't tell her, Niall?"
Niall: "I've had a lot on my mind. I did not think it would come up."
Emma: "What do you mean?"
Niall: "One thing I didn't tell you is that Franklin and I... we were together for a short while."
Laura: "Perhaps I've opened a bit too big of a tin here."
Niall: "But, you see, he's not into women, unlike me. The older we get, the more suspicious the public will be of something like that."
Laura: "And let's just say I'm not exactly interested in any romantic attachments. People calling you a spinster isn't the best thing for your image either."
Emma: "Well, you know about Harrison. Why didn't you want to tell me about Franklin?"
Niall: "I don't know. I'm still insecure about that stuff. And him and me are still friends. I figured it might be strange. It's stupid."
Emma: "It's not stupid. I'm glad you told me now, anyway. Just know my love for you is unconditional."
Niall: "I love you the same, Emma."
Laura: "You know this was supposed to be my wedding, right? Now quit sweet-talkin' and let's get to eating!"
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saintbleeding · 1 year
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Oh dearest saintbleeding u r so lovely and if I could look up on ur jmart laughing together and perhaps sitting Too Close in a flirtatious way I would be so happy and fortunate
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[ID: Three panel comic of Jon, Martin, Melanie, and Tim from TMA. Jon is tall and thin with a moustache, receding hairline, glasses, and walking cane; Martin is shorter and fat with freckles and glasses; Melanie is short and thin with long hair in a chignon; and Tim is tall and stocky with a moustache. In the first panel, Jon and Martin stand staring down at something offscreen with looks of concentration as Martin speaks. A speech bubble says “[salient observations &c.]”. In the second panel, Jon and Martin look at each other, both smiling. In the third panel, Melanie and Tim trade silent, quizzical looks, surrounded by question marks with a Baker pride flag between them. End ID.]
statement of sir joseph spookington esq regarding lgbt happenings in the basement of the magnus institute
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thesaltwateremu · 8 months
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with less than 24 HOURS until protocol, here are my final hopes/predictions/general ramblings
First off, jmart. Jmart my beloveds. My babygirls. I need them ALIVE AND WELL AND HAPPY, but you know I’ll take what I can get. Ideally it’s our jmart not an alternate universe jmart, but again. ILL TAKE WHAT I CAN GET. And if there’s no jmart, I’ll be sad but I’m sure I’ll get over it as I get unreasonably attached to new characters (that’s a lie. I listened to the finale like 9 months ago and I’m still not over it. I understand that having them in protocol would kinda undermine the whole ambiguous ending they had going on, but you know. I need them to be ok. Also, if they’re not in protocol I’m very curious who’s voice was in the announcement audio thing if it wasn’t martins)
Secondly, Agnes montague. Agnes my love. My darling. If you have seen my previous post with my “how Agnes montague can still win” theory you know where this is going, but anyways the theory is that protocol will be desolation focused and will have Agnes in it. I go more into detail in the post. (Also, this wasn’t in the original post, but I noticed that there’s embers in the promotional material, so more fuel for my ridiculous fire baby)
Next, I would like Gwendolyn Bouchard to bpm (brutal pipe murder) someone. I’m sorry, I don’t even know her, but I need it. It would be funny
Finally, a happy ending. I know this is completely unrealistic, and almost definitely won’t happen, but that’s not going to stop me from hoping. (Jonny and Alex if you’re reading this, shut up stop laughing I know they all probably die or something, just let me HOPE)
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morastfrck · 9 months
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may i request bad!karma eugene >:)) maybe with his devils or smthing cool 👀
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here you go!
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crumbleclub · 1 year
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Concept: before the Bite, the Foxy mask made Mike feel powerful. That power made him feel safe. It was a kid putting on a superhero cape and thinking nothing could hurt them.
After the Bite, he decided he'd rather feel all the pain in the world than ever be powerful again. He can only change things from the bottom up, because he fears any amount of power would risk him being blinded by it and hurting someone again.
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quizicalgin · 3 months
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And now we test, but since it's just the bottom of a basegame dress, I don't think there's much to worry about.
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paramounticebound · 1 year
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going to be taking an actual, official break from khan for a little bit. (i say this, while i've been itching to be here, so we'll see how long it actually is-- maybe a couple of days lmao). this is kind of for personal reasons, but also i'm hyper-focused on my star wa.rs muses at the moment, especially on my swtor blog, and will be putting more energy into them.
be back soon. <3
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panicsimss · 1 year
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creative outlets and burnout
uhh idk where else to put these random oc facts, but Poppy was in a band and Hudson was trying his best to become a horror novelist (and probably failing)
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lilbirdblu · 1 month
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so, along with creating cc, this is what i’ve been teaching myself how to do recently with sims
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thelionheartedo3 · 1 month
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wip whenever
camelot au snippet under the cut
"Your Majesty!"
Ely pauses, turning, as Adam stiffens at her side. The page that runs up in clutching a parchment to his chest, out of breath as he dips into a bow.
"My apologies, Majesty," he says, straightening up. "I wished to catch you before you departed."
"It's alright," she says, giving him a smile. "Nothing's wrong, I presume?"
"No, Queen Elyse," the boy says, shaking his head. "A letter's arrived for you, though, and I thought it important."
He proffers the parchment to her, but Ely's eyes stop on the wax seal.
"From Wayhaven," she states.
It isn't a question, but the boy nods. "Yes, Majesty."
Ely forces her smile back onto her face. "Thank you," she says, taking the parchment. "I appreciate your diligence."
The boy beams at her, bowing once more before scurrying off.
Ely pays him, nor the knight at her side any mind. She stares at the wax, knowing just what signet ring pressed the symbol into it.
"Your Majesty?" Adam ventures, after a moment.
Ely huffs a little laugh. "My apologies, Sir Adam." She closes her fist, the parchment crumpling between her fingers. She can feel the wax split, pieces breaking off and flaking to the ground.
Instead of dallying any longer, she crosses the grand hall towards the hearth, and tosses the parchment in. Adam's only just followed her when she turns back, heading the way they were aiming for.
She knows Adam is watching her, but doesn't care what expression is on his face to know what to match hers.
This isn't something he needs to fuss about. Not if Nate's already been informed of the letter and is on his way to catch them before they leave.
"Is that--?" Adam stops, clearing his throat. "My apologies for prying, Queen Elyse, but. . .was that not from your family?"
"My mother," she drawls, curtly.
"You. . .toss your mother's letters into the fire?"
"Whenever one's available, yes."
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potential-fate · 11 months
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I have accepted my fate and scheduled an appointment with a repair shop tomorrow to see what the fuck is causing my computer to not boot unless it's in safe mode :)))))
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spacexbug · 6 days
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