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kidokear · 7 months ago
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GabV1el Headcanon:
I'd like to think that, at the start, they get blown away by the smallest acts of kindness given by the other, and will forever be touched by them.
I mean, for V1, it's a whole new experience, a new feeling. Because they are a machine, a decommissioned war machine at that (Not much interactions with good natured humans), I don't imagen they experienced thoughtful small gestures. So when Gabriel does something small but kind for them (and back then probably not knowing if it would be appreciated), it's just so foreign, but also so welcomed because it makes them feel acknowledge as living being.
Gabriel? He's no stranger to kind actions (giving or receiving them), so you'd think he'd be unfazed, but no, he's very taken a back (in a good way). Because, at the start at least, I don't think he'd expect it from V1 (given their history and while he knows that they're alive and capable of expression and personhood, he also knows that machines are different from anything he encountered and shouldn't put expectation of the familiar on them even if there are some overlaps here and there) or at least he won't expect a heartfelt, thoughtful, kindness, and, most importantly, I can see Gabriel coming to terms that once he's cut the Council down, he'd be cut from everything associated with Heaven, and that's involved kindness. So to receive it after the fact, from anyone, and for this person to be the machine that beats him twice in battle and started the domino effect, yeah, it was a surprise. And it's genuine, not an act of worship, no a care for his status, and not something that comes naturally by design. Just V1 wanting and making an effort to do something nice for him.
V1 is given something new. Gabriel is given something he fully believed he lost forever.
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foxyandlisik · 5 months ago
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Idk, random thoughts again
MePhone created all the contestants, and it means that he created Condishawn, which Tissues is sick with. It means that MePhone created a virus for himself in s2, ep8 lol
I wonder is Condishawn is a computer virus for MePhone in this case? Maybe this is the reason why MePhone was sick differently than Tissues?
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flowery-mess · 2 months ago
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Okay another random thought
Do you think Noah is the type of boyfriend who lets you drive his car or he does not let you anywhere near it?
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valerionincubuswolf · 3 months ago
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A lot of these posts are queuing up, so it'll have been many days since I actually wrote this, before it will even be online.
But isn't it scary? Not knowing if the person who just posted, even exists anymore or not? Like, what if someone put so many posts in their queue that the account keeps posting for years after humanity isn't even here anymore?
I mean... internet would also not exist, so it would never happen. But still, wich Accounts are Ghosts right now without anyone knowing?
(english is not my native language so ignore the random punctuation I put everywhere. It's probably on all the wrong places)
The picture is my oc Corey Nao if anyone even wondered.
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fictionadventurer · 10 days ago
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Those "modern fairy tales where the princess saves herself" types of books not only misrepresent the gender roles in fairy tales (there are tons of stories where girls get to save the day), but they fundamentally misunderstand the entire genre.
Fairy tales aren't about saving yourself.
These aren't epic myths or heroic legends about the great warriors who slay every monster in their path because they're so awesome. Fairy tales are almost always about ordinary, even incompetent, people who get thrown into strange situations where they only succeed because of the help of others.
It's not a gendered thing. The boy who goes off to seek his fortune is usually the dim-witted third son whose older brothers are the strong, smart ones. The third son succeeds because he is kind to the magical helpers who then complete the tasks for him--and the exact same thing happens when a girl is the main character.
The characters in a fairy tale rarely succeed because they embrace their own strength and take their own path. Much more often, they are told step-by-step what to do, and they succeed because they obey--respecting the wisdom of others.
The core virtue of a fairy tale is not pride, but humility. It's not a story about the strong, but those who are weak, small, helpless. The people who can't do it all on their own, but can recognize the worth and wisdom of others.
Turning this story into a "girl power" (or even a "boy power") story warps it into something that is fundamentally the opposite of a fairy tale, and it has nothing to do with the gender of the main character.
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manicrouge · 9 months ago
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'I'm too old to do anythin' like that now,' Simon says, shaking his head.
'But daddy,' whines the little girl standing in front of him, her small hands tugging at his black t-shirt, 'mummy was telling me all about how you a- and my uncles used to save the world and I wanna learn cause I wanna be just like you!'
He lifts his head, spying you standing in the doorway with a bright grin on your face. 'What you tellin' her that for?'
'Because she wants to know how to beat the boys in the street when they're having water fights,' you say, 'thought your military experience would come in handy.'
'They're always laughin' at me,' she pouts, 'and sayin' I can't fight cause I'm a girl.'
There's a switch that is flipped at her confession and when he looks to her and then raises his head to look at you, you swear you're looking at the Lieutenant instead of your husband.
'Is that so?' he asks, to which your daughter nods her head quickly. He holds his hand out to her and she takes it happily. 'We'll teach them to mess with a Riley, ey sweet pea?'
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justanamesstuff · 1 year ago
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I helped my mom get rid of junk we had around the house and let me tell you it feels so good since I’m a very obsessive person that likes to clean and fix many things
Im obsessed with this girl and his boyfriend (they’re famous know) fixing this beautiful house that was destroyed for a couple of reasons. I love it! And they are so funny, the editing, the vibe everything is soooo cool!
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egophiliac · 8 months ago
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doylist explanation for why Gidel is only in Fellow's non-idle lesson animations: probably something about space constraints and making sure two sprites in one seat aren't covering anyone else when they're not in focus
watsonian explanation for why Gidel is only in Fellow's non-idle lesson animations: he snuck in and is hiding from the teachers, don't give him away 🤫
(I've reached my limit of unsuccessful attempts at pulling them before I need to save keys for Halloween, so I've been living vicariously through youtube videos...but the fact that Gidel just pops up from under the desk to wave his arms around happily is really testing my resolve. D: I'm gonna die when they finally get to do alchemy...)
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zorangezest · 4 months ago
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Shockwave somewhere off in the corner with starscream watching this personality swap unfold that he caused somehow
HOLD ON. YOU’RE RIGJT. SHOCKWAVE DEFINITELY CAUSED ALL OF THIS
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you inspired me to make this comic why is this becoming an actual au why does this stupid blucking au have lore I’m going to cry
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myspineisthebassline · 14 days ago
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the paraderrrs
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angie-baebii · 2 years ago
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Anyone else cusses online and in their head but just can’t actually get themselves to cuss out loud? Or am I the only one?
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yanderespamton78 · 1 year ago
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Edit since a lot of people seem confused - your "real" name is the name that you want to be referred to in real life. It doesn't have to be your legal name. So if you're trans and you have a different name to whats on your birth certificate, even if not many people call you by the name, it still counts as your real name.
Edit 2 : Holy shit guys please stop reblogging this post my poor inbox im getting like 20 notifs an hour asjfhkajshdkh /lh /srs
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flamingpudding · 2 months ago
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Overshadowing in the worst way possible
Danny froze, and blinked. Several times.
His smile dropped.
Internally, he was screaming bloody murder inside his head.
Freaking the f out.
Was he having a panic attack?
It felt like he was having a panic attack.
Internally, at least for sure.
Why does timing suck so much for him?
Danny stood frozen seeing his own reflection in the kid's eyes, well eye, the other looked swollen shut already.
Dear Ancients, he was only freaking out more.
Danny had heard of things like this before...
His ghost rogues turned friends had a lot of stories to tell.
But this was worse than any story he could have ever heard before.
It was his worst nightmare.
The crowbar clanged loudly as it dropped to the floor.
His hands gripped his hair hard, nearly ripping strands out.
"Oh fuck, oh God... what the hell?!"
Danny has no idea how it happened nor could he remember but somehow...
He got stuck in the body of a clown that was beating on a kid.
This was making him so damn sick already.
He will need a whole lot of sessions with Jazz once he figured out what was happening.
And that kid probably would need it too.
Because whatever was happening wasn't helping his own clown trauma or the kid's possible trauma at all...
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valerionincubuswolf · 3 months ago
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Can't tell people I am actually an author with all the art and furry stuff I am always posting. But posting my (not furry related) writing will get it stolen so yeah...
My art is bad enough so no one would willingly claim it as theirs so I can freely post it.
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tow-bees · 1 year ago
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snapple knees
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manicrouge · 9 months ago
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‘It’s cannae be that difficult,’ Soap scoffed, watching as the masked man fiddled with the pieces of string in his hand.
‘She mentioned in er letter that she’s been buying handmade bracelets from this market back in Manchester,’ Simon said, ‘thought I’d give it a shot myself.’
‘Aye, Lt. but your hands ave only ever brutalised thing… ye no bracelet maker. More of a necklace maker — ye know, like a noose—’
‘Shut it,’ he snarled, looking down at the loosely woven bracelet in his hand, ‘she wanted me to make somethin’ for er, so I am.’
‘Could’ve just asked me to draw er somethin’,’ Soap chuckled, pushing himself up off of the doorframe. ‘Or are ye scared am gonna steal ye missus?’
‘Go away,’ huffed the other, focusing back on his bracelet, ‘I swear to fuck all you ever do is give me a fuckin’ headache, go an’ bother Price.’
Soap disappeared down the hall, leaving Simon to figure out the complicated and strenuous task of making a bracelet, ‘Fucks sake,’ he sighed, finally tying the ends together, holding it in the palm of his hand in front of him.
Part of him was convinced it would have been an insult to send that to you; there was hardly any talent to be found in his creation (at least, that’s what he thought) as the plaited yarn was hardly neat. Only, he bit the bullet and added it into the envelope with the letter he had messily scribbled.
And, for the first time ever, he felt anxious… over a stupid fucking bracelet.
It took a while for him to hear back, counting on the fact that after making the bracelet he’d been called by Price on another mission. In fact, he’d forgotten about the entire conundrum until he sat on his bed in his room with your envelope in his hand. When he opened it, a black and white beaded bracelet fell onto his lap, as did a loose polaroid you had taken.
A smile met his face when he saw you wearing the pesky bracelet with the brightest smile on your face. Setting the photo down, he opened your letter.
I love the bracelet so much Si! I thought I’d make you one myself too so we could have matching ones. You don’t have to wear it if you don’t want to though, I just thought it would be a nice gift for you.
Taking the bracelet in his hand, he closed his fist around it as he continued to read through your letter.
‘Nice piece of jewellery you got there, Lt.,’ Soap sniggered, bringing his mug of tea to his lips before adding, ‘how much did it set ye back, ey?’
‘Shut up, Johnny.’
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