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[capriminoweirdo]

yall hear me out.......dot

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[fhear]

I's mean's gods seen's dats 2's hours and's justices 24's minute's...hells bells dats alots of's dangs sure's burnsout's

[skullkxd]

@burnsout said: “Sometimes you do your best work and things are still shitty. That’s just how it goes.”

“— I know.”

they hate admitting it, but they do know. Life has never been ‘fair’ to them, not once in their living memory has it been fair. They grip their wheels and keep their head down — to make sure they can’t see if Thistle’s expression is disappointed. They don’t want to run that risk.

“I know it’s not fair. I’m not bitching about it, am I? Who cares if they used dirty tricks to make sure I lost. That’s just Fuckin’ life.”

[emmetrain]

@burnsout​ asked: ❝  if  you  were  to  put  a  number  on  how  many  joltik  you  have.  like,  just  a  ballpark  estimate.  what  would  you  say  it  might  be?  ❞      morbid  curiosity  compels  them  to  ask.

Oh. Hmm.. Emmet puts a hand on his chin, thinking. Does he count the strays who stuck around anyway?

“I think over eighty registered to my name, and fifty strays that does not want to be caught? Stray Joltiks still follow me to my office and back home. Hmm...”

“I used to keep the stats in a spreadsheet, but when strays reached a number I can’t ignore, I closed the tab on the sheet to procrastinate... That’s on me.”

“I could not give a meaningful name to all of them, so they do not have nicknames for now.” A half-truth. Kitty, Coffee, Ree, Emmet-Two, Grumpy Ingo and Eelektross had their nicknames. The rest though, Emmet did not know where to start. 

[allthingsglittergold]

... Fine.

She makes it sunny again.

[skullkxd]

“… so like, are you a werewolf or not? Cause you’re not being very clear about it.”

but it’s not a trick or a treat. How odd… Ree adjusts their wheels in thought. Huh.

“well, as long as you enjoy it, I guess? That’s fine.”

skullkxd​:

“Nah, Halloween is tomorrow. I was just messing with you.”

but now they’re curious. Ree cranes their neck, blinking.

“Can I have a hint? Is it your costume? Did you find a werewolf? Are you a werewolf?”

❝  thank  arceus.  ❞      thistle  mutters.  apparently  their  semblance  of  TIME  hasn’t  completely  deteriorated  after  all.

they  make  a  big  show  out  of  pretending  to  think,  tapping  their  chin  with  a  finger  thoughtfully.      ❝  a  werewolf  never  reveals  their  TRICKS.  ❞      … or  was  that  a  magician?  eh.      ❝  speaking  of,  it’s  not  a  trick  —  but  i  guess  it’s  not  a  treat,  either.  at  least  in  the  usual  sense.  ❞

[girlmade-blog1]

         SHE   EAGERLY   HOLDS     a   flyer   toward   the   other   girl  ,     a   friendly   smile   gracing   her   features  .              “    would   you   be   interested   in   joining   the   cheer   team   this   year  ?             we’re   holding   clinics   after   school   on   wednesday   and   friday  !    ”

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[feastingcritters]

AU idea! Zim friggin dies AU.

Dib-gusting and Zim-piss meets in like, the future. When Dib-Bith decideds to frick off away from 'real science' and just go 'round the world huntin' cryptids after koolleg. Finds This alien hoe with the shiniest polter-eyes.

Zim-lint doesn't land near Dib-Prick's residential area, not even near his city. He is super far from the OGs setting. And without this Zim having a nemisis, a purpose, someone to actually respect him. He just kinda, gives up. After like, so many(Few) failed attempts of Earthen domination he just stops. He gots a burnsouts for a long time and a big contimplaty and just offs himself.

Zim is so much more creepier here ngl. Must be the ghost powers.

IDK what else to put, actually I know but likeeeeeeeee. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. How should i say it ○○

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[braincell-45pm]

I mean if Disney still wanna guilt trip people and victimize the murder puppy charactee they could always sprinkle some "burnsout gifted kid" spice and the whole story starts after she got imprisoned rather than before, make an idk recovery story or sth–

Why not make Cruella a spoiled rich brat that thinks she’s a phenomenal designer because she’s been spoiled and praised her whole life but really she’s just average at best? Have her ego trip her up all along the way and all of her success come on the backs of other people. Have the only designs that people like of hers be the ones involving fur (setting up her future obsession with furs). Like nothing about her character said they needed to give her a tragic backstory. I don’t even get why they made Cruella we already have a perfect live action adaptation that gives more insight on the character (101 and 102 Dalmatians with Glenn Close)

[burnsout-blog]

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[skullkxd]

@burnsout said:

thistle approaches, garbed in a tattered gray robe reminiscent of a duskull. their face is covered with a cartoonish skull mask to match. ❝ boo.  ❞ they wave their hands around sluggishly, well aware they won't be scaring anyone. ( ah, they suppose that's fine. ) ❝ got something for you, kid.  ❞ they continue, rummaging around in the robe's oversized pockets. what they produce resembles a piece of candy, wrapped in a glossy orange plastic and tied on both ends with a dark ribbon. it's absolutely huge, however — the size of a pokeball, to be precise. ❝ i wasn't sure if i should wrap it, but i thought, what the hell.  ❞

Oh?

Ree hadn’t been expecting a treat like this from thistle — in fact, they hadn’t been expecting this at all. The child fiddles with the wrapped gift, brows furrowed together — this is…?

“Uhm,” a pause, as they hold up a finger and dig through their own bag, “First of all,” and they pull out a handful of candies to hand to Thistle. “Ree-verse trick or treat. Second of all — is … what’s the occasion? For…”

— they’re itching to unwrap the goodies. They really are.

“… there’s no takebacks.”

[reyessilver24-blog-blog-blog]

Them thunk us all thugs. Woman loves us fall man tough. We are so stuck on hate from heaven above. You are the woman I think of. We shove love like we are dying for a date with us. Thus people jump for the one woman that loves us at once. Venecia I love you for seeing I am not a thug. I hate drugs like I hate racism. I face my date prism. I face my vowel like loves burnsout. I love music leaders now. I hate how white people slaved black people. We live like white people hate brown sequals. My memories reveal my emo. We need to stop the violence. My moment of silence. The cops sirens hate my special forces alignment. We hate famous and religion. You see vision of clean image. The secrets are like a widowor and guy loving her quick server. She feels depressed. My bulletproof chest. My muscles are love trust. I bust back and give her a hug. They hate my smile and mean mug. You don't see tough. I walked 100 miles on these streets. You are my love freely. They would be proud. My angels of real vowels. My music sound makes all cultures give me the crown. I love venecia yet shes afraid to date now. You could call me a atheist angel. My love strangles demons that break honnor at my stable. This how real rock music disables my satan. My knife bleeds changes. I am a latin spurs. A warrior of heaven first. People are jealous of my musical legend. My musical weapons. The lord jesus christ loved natasha a black woman. You are hated by white supremeist ruins. He died saving her only anthony reyes wanted true passion of christ. He was the only one willing to die.

[skullkxd]

“I … you want to battle me?”

it’s a new feeling, every time it happens; when someone wants to battle them, meet them again, sees them as a challenge instead of some no name kid living up in an abandoned town. So much has changed. Everything is always changing.

Still — they smile, and nod shyly.

“If I ever see you when I’ve got my full team on me,” they echo. “And — dunno if serious is the right word. I just want to — to show that I can do it, I guess. ‘m not in it to win everything or become champion or whatever.” A pause, and then a laugh. “I know I’m not cut out for that stuff. But my teachers both wanted to train me, so… so i let them. And they’re really good teachers, too, even for a knucklehead like me.”

skullkxd​:

“Yeah, before I started training with – with my teachers, I mostly had ghost types and fairy types,” they explain, starting to get a little bolder with how they talk – excitement thrumming through their veins. It’s – it feels good to be acknowledged as someone with talent, someone that others can talk about Pokemon battle tactics with. It’s a far cry from the brash, angry kid they had been just a handful of months ago.

Ree smiles.

“My teachers have been drilling me hardcore about tactics,” they add, and the Togepi in their arms coos in agreement. “I know that pure power can’t win everything, so – when uh, when we meet a person who is stronger than us, we have to work together…”

They think about their fight with that scientist and her Skuntank. About how Gengar and Litten had to work together in tandem to beat them.

“Teamwork is important, especially since my Gengar is fast but fragile. My Litten can get into small areas and take big hits that my gengar can’t.”

they  nod  —  and  there’s  something  undeniably  REFRESHING  about  the  way  this  kid  speaks.  as  though  they  genuinely  love  battling.  (  they  probably  do,  and  how  sad  that  something  so  simple  feels  like  a  rarity  these  days.  )      ❝  if  you  ever  see  me  around  with  your  full  team,  i’ll  take  you  on.  ❞      thistle  finds  themself  offering.  they  don’t  usually  battle  random  trainers  unless  they’re  hurting  for  cash,  but  there’s  something  hungry  itching  at  the  back  of  their  skull  —  a  tiny  scrap  of  CURIOSITY.  they  want  to  see  what  they  might  truly  be  capable  of.      ❝  i’d  feel  bad  challenging  these  little  guys.  ❞      building  confidence  was  just  as  important  as  building  levels.

head  canting,  they  ask,      ❝  if  you  have  TEACHERS,  you  must  be  pretty  serious  about  battling.  ❞      teachers,  plural.  dang.      ❝  are  you  planning  on  taking  this  somewhere?  you  know,  collecting  gym  badges,  or  competing  in  formal  events.  ❞

they  almost  don’t  want  to  hear  the  answer.  it’s  a  weird,  irrational  FEAR  —  they  just  don’t  want  to  see  someone  so  earnest  in  their  enthusiasm  wither  beneath  a  spotlight.