#and mari will keep the secret
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genzsherlockholmes · 1 year ago
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🌠sapphoshards follow
why the fuck did we need to move to britain. i hate it here
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welcome to hell! i said much the same thing when i moved
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🏉jhwatson follow
i h8 going 2 ikea but the highlight is prob my mum trying 2 pronounce products. ur not swedish its ok love
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Didn't your mum say "Dskungelskjog" last time you went
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how do u rmbr that m8.
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Have it saved
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you cant just say that and then not show us the video smh my head
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🍆phatass follow
i get the argument about men changing in girls changing rooms and like hell yeah get em but can we also talk about how bloody weird it'd be to be changing next to a bloody girl.
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the way you consistently have the worst takes on this site is astounding to me. no one fucking likes you philip.
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he/him using lesbian dont talk to me fucking weirdo
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mhm and how does your girlfriend feel about this post? oh i'm sorry do i need to clarify which one
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⭐gracelestars follow
brother came home crying today bc someone took his gf. he's SEVEN.
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your brother has game 🤷🏼‍♀️
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NO.
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🏉jhwatson reblogged
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rb if you still have your first binder (and put in the tags if you still use one)
#yep i do #not old enough to not need one
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its-mari-bitch asked:
john yk what a binder is right
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yea???
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quietwingsinthesky · 1 year ago
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once again. i am thinking about an alternate end of time ending where the master joins up with the doctor on the tardis, but now specifically, an au where the doctor still ends up regenerating and crashlanding in amy's backyard. au where the doctor doesn't show up 12 years late because two timelords piloting a tardis is (marginally) better than one, and now amelia pond is going on adventures in time and space in the care of the two least qualified being in the history of the universe to take care of a seven year old.
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existentialcrisis-9-5 · 2 months ago
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Chat Blanc is one of my favourite episodes in miraculous so I want to include it in my rewrite but I’m completely removing time travel from the equation bc fuck that, so now my brain is running wild with ideas to somehow work this into my version of events.
I’m thoroughly enjoying myself :3
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smash-chu · 2 years ago
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Final attack for this year's artfight from me, a revenge to @molossiedae for drawing Mari and Vexx~✨
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marigoldbaker · 7 months ago
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yeah yknow what i wrote this today. i will put it here only :) i don't know WHO the target audience is (3 ppl?) but. sometimes a girl wants to put her girl places
Buffy noticed the girl first. Her hair was red and frizzy in a way that was basically asking for a Cordelia Chase dressing-down, and she wasn’t exactly thin, but she was surprisingly pretty even with all that happening. She was dressed like a grown-up, which…honestly, probably wouldn’t stop Cordy from saying something anyway, though it minimized the possibility that the blow would be cutting enough to take the girl out at the knees. Lady. She held herself like a girl, though, and she was about as tall as Buffy and Willow, which was probably what had thrown Buffy off in the first place. That, and the fact that she was sitting like Willow while Giles yelled at someone on the phone.
“—no, Thea, I am not being unreasonable, you’re being unreasonable!” Giles was saying. “To me? To a Hellmouth? Do you not have any other friends you can call upon?” A brief silence, presumably while the other person answered, and then Giles said, “Oh, I’m sorry, yes, of course your other friends are conveniently either indisposed or in England. Really, Thea, how terrible is—well, that’s hardly—she’s twenty-three, that is certainly old enough to make her own choices!” Another pause, during which Giles’s face reddened, and he said, “That is beside the point!”
“You can always send me back!” said the girl, raising her hand. British-y, Buffy observed, but not necessarily Watcher-y; the Watchers she’d met all felt a little more seasoned than this girl, and Giles probably wouldn’t be half so upset about another Watcher on the Hellmouth.
“Oh, I can, and I will, and as soon as I get this sorted with your mum, you are going back,” Giles snapped. Something on the other end of the phone caught his attention. “Yes, Thea, she is going back, because I hardly think that her falling in love with—what did you call him, a failed wizard? How is that even possible? No, don’t tell me—”
“He’s already buying a plane ticket,” said the girl helpfully.
“Marigold,” said Giles, “for the love of God, please let me manage this on my own.”
“Can I have the phone?” asked Marigold.
“Christ!” said Giles, shoved the phone at Marigold, and stalked into his office.
It was at this point that Marigold finally noticed the other person in the room. “Oh, hello, Buffy!” she said, as though they’d been friends for quite some time—which, yeah, sure, maybe everyone in England knew about Buffy, or at least everyone in England who knew Giles, so Buffy decided to just sit down and watch this. Way more fun than trying to do early-morning trig homework.
Marigold shifted the phone to her ear. “Hi, mumma!” she sang out. “You know he’s not going to change his mind. Mhm. Well, you know I’m not going to change my mind, and neither is my sweetheart. Hm. Yes. Yes. So is your plan to just send me to get killed on the Hellmouth, then? Because you know I’m very accident-prone and have a tendency for—well, yes, Mr. Giles is here, but there’s really only so much Mr. Giles can do, given the circumstances, and especially if he’s watching over a Slayer of his own, and I’d hardly call protecting me a Slayer’s top priority when really what she’s doing is—no, I am not being difficult. You’re the one who sent her daughter to a Hellmouth rather than accepting that she is getting married, never mind what you have to say about it.”
Oh, this was definitely going to be the topic of lunchtime conversation. Buffy pulled out a bag of popcorn.
The rustle of the bag opening caught Marigold’s attention. She glanced half over her shoulder, grinned a bit, and said, “By the by, mumma, Mr. Giles’s Slayer is positively adorable! So I hardly intend to put her out, asking her to protect me—yes, well, if you think I’m making unwise choices, perhaps you shouldn’t have sent me mostly unsupervised to a foreign country! Why, who knows what sort of wizards I might meet here? In point of fact, I believe Mr. Giles mentioned an Ethan Rayne surfaced here more than once—”
The dial tone rang out. Marigold dropped the phone delightedly and called, “Mr. Giles, she hung up on me!”
Giles poked his head out of his office and said, “And why did she do that?”
“I like to believe I was so desperately insufferable that she’s on the next plane over to Sunnydale,” said Marigold, “and then she’ll take me back home, and I can do what I like without her deciding on my behalf to send me here. Which, of course, I don’t mind overly, I just think she isn’t thinking very critically—”
“Nor are you,” said Giles. “Marigold, how old is this man?”
“Oh, wow, Giles,” said Buffy, unable to keep herself out of this part of the conversation. “So I date a guy two hundred years older than me and you don’t bat an eye, but this totally British grown-up is dating some wizard guy who’s probably totally human, probably way younger than Angel, and that’s a problem?”
Giles didn’t seem to know what to say to that.
“Buffy!!!” said Marigold exuberantly, as if they’d been besties forever, which, actually, Buffy kind of liked. Besties in dating older guys, apparently. “Come sit next to me and tell me all about your paramour. Mr. Giles didn’t say anything about that!”
“Thea is going to kill me,” said Giles to the ceiling. “Thea is going to fly here, see this conversation happening, and kill me.”
“Entirely your fault for negotiating with Thea,” said Marigold primly.
“I didn’t—you showed up at my house—she told me after the fact!” said Giles, who seemed too outraged to string a full sentence together without a few others tagging along.
Marigold took the phone and began dialing another number. Giles sat down heavily in the chair next to Buffy and buried his face in his hands. “Hello, sugarplum!” she sang. “Oh, of course it’s me! Don’t worry about that; this phone’s a Council phone, so it can make international calls magically and free of charge—”
“Are you calling him?!” said Giles, and made a mad dash for the phone.
Marigold yanked the phone out of the wall and danced back. Normally that usually ended a call, but the phone crackled with a funny, fizzy sparkle that tickled Buffy’s nose delightfully. “I just wanted to make sure you know that I’m having a lovely time and there really isn’t any need to come down and collect me!” she continued, scrambling back and away from Giles as he tried to grab the phone away from her. “I’m personally looking at this as an all-expenses-paid vacation while mumma gets her head on straight about this marriage, which absolutely is happening, so don’t worry about that either.” She listened. “Yes. Well, I am with a Watcher and his Slayer, so I’m surely going to be completely fine and there’s no need for you to come down and—sugarplum? Sweetheart?”
She frowned at the phone, shaking the receiver. After it became clear that either the other person had hung up or the weird magic connection had cut, she tossed it back absently towards Giles, who hadn’t been prepared for this and caught it directly to the face. He crumpled.
“Oh,” said Marigold, “fuck!”
“Eh,” said Buffy. “This is just Tuesday for him.”
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black-and-yellow · 1 year ago
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Wake up it's time for Hotel Dusk posting.
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joanna-lannister · 3 months ago
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Sophie posted a goodbye post to 2024 and there is no pic with her and Kit xjfjdjdjdjsjs
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butnobodycame627 · 2 months ago
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like I get that Miraculous has its problems. But okay listen to my hot take my real hot take. I like the most recent seasons the best. Everyone like "oh the show is shit now it used to be so much better" and I'm sitting here like. Okay but there's so much interesting story and plot threads and characters and character dynamics I'm fucking insane I am invested
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latewife · 27 days ago
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Changed my purposeful obfuscation of my source on my sideblog to a direct admission. Big news for nobody.
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newtness532 · 1 month ago
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i think you need to ask how much of a story can you change before it stops being the same story
#i only found out last night that the play was modernized#mind you ive been wanting to watch it since fall lol#anyway i wasnt too mad about it. instead of the being he makes AI. okay cool#but then the characters weren't the same#eliza is just some random girl he meets at the bar and she kills herself at the first half of the story because he broke up with her#he has named the ai after her (it was her idea). i think this change was good. like leaving the being nameless worked in the same way as#naming the machine#having eliza kill herself so early on just to give him another random wife? what was the point in that?#and eliza's death at the end was a significant part of the story and especially because the being did it#also the machine is not a secret? when it starts gaining conscience he goes and tells his wife#and henry knows and a professor knows and the random but for some reason always there barkeep also knows#and the ai kills henry by messing with the car autopilot#and paralyzes mary (his wife) by messing with her car autopilot#and he connects her body with the ai and the ai takes over and they decide to keep working together#the ai is in love with frankenstein btw. which i guess was the equivalent of the being asking for a female of his kind#like it wasn't bad as a play. i just think if you're gonna change nearly everything just make your own#and say that it's based on the concept of this story#also we're in america now#anyway some great point about ai killing poetry were made at the beginning#but yeah#frankenstein & eliza#<- the play#jo says stuff
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fuckedupwizard · 2 years ago
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i feel like if mari survived in yellowjackets she’d be the one to completely ignore the pact and really milk her ordeal for all it was worth. she’d be giving press interviews, magazine exclusives, have a multi-million dollar book deal, probably even a range of survival equipment, and in all her interviews she’d be super flippant like “yeah, i hunted and ate some people. it was them or me, sooo... sorry, but survival of the fittest, you know? looks like the strongest girl won”. iconic behaviour
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maraudersmumu · 5 months ago
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{ mary tag dump }
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lizziestudieshistory · 11 months ago
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I don't know whether to read Lady Audley's Secret or The Custom of the Country... Someone tell me what to do!
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homoeroticvillain · 1 year ago
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imagining how messy the luci geist dating reveal was [mostly for dan lets be real, he was having a mental breakdown]
dan was already upset when luci told him he was dating someone but refused to introduce them, a fact he vented about to bianca once they started seeing each other. only to end up feeling very vindicated when luci and his mystery partner broke up, of course he ended up feeling bad about how happy he felt considering how completely heartbroken luci was afterwards. it went on like that for a few months with dan comforting luci while still being kinda mad luci refused to really actually talk about who he was even dating.
then one day geist shows up at his doorstep out of nowhere pleading their case cause they are currently getting framed for murder and dan is the only detective they trust. dan is maybe willing to listen until luci walks in, sees geist, and immediately starts bawling. geist reveals why "wait, he never told you? we dated." dan is now mad a both geist for dating the man he's been in love with for practically his whole life and at luci for dating the fucking thief he's been trying to catch for over a year now. then the other thieves show up to try and fix whatever the hell is going on.
but then dan sees bianca, his girlfriend, there. who is apparently also a thief and never told him. but more importantly! she knew that geist was the one who was dating and subsequently broke luci's heart and didn't tell him
to say the least the fact that dan ever managed to end up helping geist with the whole framed for murder thing at all is a miracle, dan is a saint
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starlightoath · 1 year ago
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Alternate Origins
Hear me out. Instead of the Patently Stupid Origin for why Regina hates Snow we got. What if there was a more tragic reason for it. Suppose one day Snow White caught a Magical Illness and Regina went to let's say Rumple to cure it. But there was a Price for the potion The Dark One gave her. It wouldn't be Regina's capacity for Motherly Love. Oh no, that would be too simple and would mess up The Story. No. It would be, Specifically, Regina's Motherly Love for Snow. Regina, knowing Snow wouldn't survive without the Cure, agreed to the Price. It was on this day Regina became the Evil Queen and Snow White lost her Mother. Incidentally Regina's Love for Snow is kept in a wooden box shaped like an apple. Later Emma finds it and gives it to Regina who opens it three episodes later and is Overcome. Mary Margaret happened to be on her way to confront Regina at her house when the door flies open and Regina looks at Mary Margaret with Such Love and Contrition that she's at a Loss for words and Regina bolts past her.
Emma, who came for moral support, asked what happened.
Snow: *in a small voice* Mommy? *Runs after Regina*
End Season two.
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hello-delicious-tea · 2 years ago
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WHAT THE FUCK, RAYMOND.
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