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The grandeur that was Penn Station, 1929.
Photo: Drahomir Josef Ruzicka via Photography & Vision
#vintage New York#1920s#Pennsylvania Station#Drahomir Josef Ruzicka#Penn Station#lost buildings#vanished New York#Beaux Arts#b&w photography#McKim Mead & White#Beaux Arts style#criminal destruction
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Israelis are having boat tours to view the destruction in Gaza
#Israelis are having boat tours to view the destruction in Gaza#israel#israhell#israel is a terrorist state#israel is committing genocide#israeli war crimes#israel is a war criminal#israel is an illegal occupier#israeli#palestine#gaza#rafah#free palestine#freepalastineđľđ¸#ausgov#politas#auspol#tasgov#taspol#australia#fuck neoliberals#neoliberal capitalism#anthony albanese#albanese government#save palestine#palestinian genocide#i stand with palestine#all eyes on palestine#palestine genocide#free gaza
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ugh, i just love you
pairing: spencer reid x reader
summary: When you accidently let the a love confession towards your best friend, Spencer Reid, tumble out of your mouth, you think youâve ruined the friendship between you completely.
warnings: angst, hurt/comfort, self destructive thoughts, spiralling SPOILER: happy end, cuz Iâm a sap
wordcount: 1333 words
a/n: i had a sudden burst of motivation, after reading way too much angsty fics. i wrote this in like 35 min while rubbing my hands together like a villain at all of the pain that is happening here. muahahaha. anyways, i hope you enjoy this! <3
You ruined it. It finally happened. You knew that it would, sooner or later. Your love for your good colleague and best friend Spencer Reid were just too strong.
Sitting at your tables at the BAU, you and Spencer were the last two remaining. While trying to find anything that got the team closer to a profile, the two of you had ordered Chinese takeout. Taking a break you found yourselves in the break room, enjoying your food. Your conversation, the random facts Spencer told you and the meaningless stories you told him in return, made you forget about the gruesome murderer that was currently preying on their next victim.
Talking with Spencer always made you feel most at home. No matter how bad you felt or how low you were, Spencer could always bring you up again, no matter if it is on purpose or not.
And now, in a moment of vulnerability it had slipped out. âUgh, I just love you Spence.â
âW- What- What did you say? You- You love me?â you could hear the pure disbelief in his voice, and you were sure he could see that same exact feeling on your face, even without you saying a word. You knew it was too late to take it back now, but you had to save yourself from this mishap, because he just couldnât love you back.
âUhm- well, uh, you know I love you as a friend, Spence. Of course, only as a friend,â the last sentence was a mere whisper spilling from your lips. You had to get out of here.
âWell, I think we wonât get to any reports anymore anyway. Iâll see you Spencer, bye!â you were already out of the breakroom, collecting your stuff to leave, when you heard him calling after you.
âIâll see you tomorrow, Spencer!â were the last words he heard before you practically ran out of the building.
So, now you were in Penelopeâs little âofficeâ recounting everything that happened. You could feel tears well in your eyes as you told her exactly what happened.
It was too much, the thought of facing Spencer after this. It has gone so far, that youâve taken a few days off work to collect yourself again. But now that youâre back, you timed it perfectly that youâd arrive before Spencer but after Penny so you could slip into her office and give her a rundown. Which you were currently doing.
âI see, thatâs why you stayed home so suddenly. You know, you can always come and talk to me,â she told you. It felt comforting to know that she was on your side.
âThank you so much Penny, that means a lot to me. But you know, I was happy with the fact we were friends, even if he didnât love me that way. It was enough for me to be just with him as friends and now Iâve ruined it,â you didnât now what to do with yourself. Of course, your other best friend doesnât understand the situation like you did, which kinda frustrated you.
âBut you donât understand! I- I canât- canât do this anymore. I loved- I love him. I love him so much it hurts. Every time I looked at him it was harder to keep these words from slipping out. It is all I could- all I can think about. And now Iâve ruined it. I lost my best friend; I lost the chance for a future with him. I donât want to live like that. Knowing he hates me when he is everything I ever wanted. The ray of sunshine on my rainy days. He always lit up the whole room when he came in, he always made everything better. Every time I see him itâs like that one thing you thought you lost long ago but now have found again. Itâs exactly the same feeling.
âI just canât- I just donât want to live without him. What do I do know, huh? Leave and never see him again? Stay, but live with the pain, the agony to see him everyday without speaking to him? Without being his friend?
âI feel so intensely that I often wish I could just stop. Stop worrying, stop thinking, stop feeling. But in the end, itâs always the same. I just want it to end, donât you understand?â you have now started sobbing, letting yourself fall into Pennys arms and she rubs her hand up and down you arm in a comforting manner.
âOh, sweetheart. Donât get yourself too worked up about this. You donât know yet what Spencer is going to say about this. Maybe he feels the same,â in fact, everybody but the two of you at BAU knew that you were in love and for Penelope it was kinda funny that two profilers and also two of the most intelligent people she knew failed to realise that.
âI donât know,â you mumble into her chest, âI donât want to get my hopes up. What if he hates me now? What if heâs mad?
âWell, weâll only find out if you talk to him,â Penny reminded you. You were sitting up normally again, slipping out of her embrace as she was talking to you.
A sigh leaves your lips. âYouâre right Pen. What would I do without you? Thanks for listening.â
âNo problem. You always know where to find me if you need to talk. But now get up and talk to Mr Boy Genius. Iâm sure heâs in just as much agony as you are.â
You let out another sigh before getting up and waving Pen goodbye. Wiping your tears you brace yourself for whatâs to come. Taking a seat at your desk, you wait for Spencer to take his seat opposite yours.
Once he does, a few minutes after you, he seems surprised to see you.
âHey Spencer, can we talk? In private?â you ask him before getting up.
âYeah, of course,â he answers before getting up too and following you.
Closing the door behind him, you found yourselves in the break room, the first available room.
After a beat of silence, you start talking âSpencer, I owe you an apology.â
For a second Spencer fears that you are going to apologise for telling him that you love him, but you surprise him.
âIâm sorry for just storming off and then practically disappearing. I was a coward and too afraid of your reaction,â you take a deep breath before admitting âI didnât lie, Spence. I love you. I did however lie about only liking you as a friend. I like you so much more than that, but as you could tell I thought you donât feel the same. Which- Which would be totally fine, and I donât want to pressure you into anything when-â
Your rambling is cut off by Spencerâs lips on yours. For a second both of you freeze, before you further lean into him, kissing him back. That seems to snap him out of his trace, because he carefully raises his hands, to cup your face.
After pulling away he tells you âI- I love you too. When you told me that a few nights ago my heart stopped, because I thought you felt the same. But when you told me thatâs not how you meant it, my heart shattered. I donât like it when you lie to me, but I know where it came from, so I guess I accept your apology,â he smiles before adding âOnly if you let me take you out. I- Iâve never done any of this before, but Iâm willing to give it a try for you.â
âOf course you can take me out, Spence. Donât worry,â you connect your lips to his again, both of you smiling now that you know everythingâs well.
And if you werenât so engrossed in each other, youâd see Derek giving 20 bucks to Penny.
âI told you theyâd eventually tell each other.â
a/n: i hope you liked this, if so please leave some notes, likes, reblogs and comments! feedback is very appreciated! iâd like to write more with spencer reid and aaron hotchner, so if you have any ideas/requests lmk!!
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#love#ao3#x reader#reader insert#no y/n#criminal minds#spencer reid#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid x you#angst#hurt/comfort#hurt/angst#happy end#derek morgan#penelope garcia#spiralling#self destructive thoughts
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Unironically think that each of the bros (+April) donât actually get how impressive their feats really are so they just do what they do and on the off chance someone comments on those feats they all react like:
#rottmnt#tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#no but really#I love thinking that theyâre actually way more prideful about the stuff that does not even hold a candle to their other feats#like yeah Mikey can open a hole in the space time continuum but thatâs nothing have you TRIED his manicotti??#yeah Leo has outsmarted multiple incredibly intelligent and capable people AND knows how to rewire AI but eh did you hear his one liners?#donnie accidentally made regular animatronics sentient but that was an oopsie check out his super cool hammer instead#raph was able to fake his own death to save the entirety of New York and then be the one to bring about his brothersâ inner powers-#but forget about that did you know he can punch like a BOSS?#and April can survive and THRIVE against a demonic suit of armor alongside literal weapons of destruction as a regular human-#but her crane license is where itâs really at#(not to mention all the other secondary talents and skills these kids all just sorta have like - they are VERY CAPABLE)#honorable mentions in this regard go moments like#donnie ordering around an entire legion of woodland critters to create a woodsy tech paradise#or Leo being able to avoid an entire crowdâs blind spots in plain sight#and also being able to hold a pose without moving a millimeter while covered in paint and being transported no Iâm NOT OVER THAT#Mikey casually being ridiculously strong and also knowledgeable enough about building to help Donnie make the puppy paradise for Todd#Raph literally led an entire group of hardened criminals like that entire episode was just#basically theyâre all so capable????#and at the same time prone to wiping out at the most inopportune of moments#love them sm
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a/n: I had an awful day today and needed some comfort, so I decided to write some hurt/comfort headcanons with my comfort character Spencer Reid.
cw: Self-harm (mentioned)(It's the 4th one if you want to skip it, stay safe âĄ), just generally having a bad day
âSpencer Reid, who immediately knows that something is wrong, not only because he's a profiler but also because he just knows you so well.
âSpencer Reid, who wraps you in a tight embrace, letting you hide from the world in his arms.
âSpencer Reid, who is always ready to listen to you complain about what's making you feel bad.
âSpencer Reid, who doesn't judge you if he sees new self-inflicted wounds, the only thing he asks is: "Come to me next time you feel like this, please?" looking at you with his big brown puppy eyes.
âSpencer Reid, who rambles about the benefits of oxytocin (the hug hormone) while you two lay cuddled up on the couch, knowing his voice helps you calm down and find yourself again in that hectic mind of yours.
âSpencer Reid, who strokes your hair while you lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
#i need (someone like) him#hard day#spencer reid#criminal minds#criminal minds spencer reid#why cant he be real#i love him#spencer reid hurt/comfort#spencer reid comfort#tw sh implied#tw self h4rm#tw self destruction#tw s3lf harm#stay safe#spencer reid x you#spencer reid fluff#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid x self insert#sam creates#sam writes#sh
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5x02 - Haunted | 6x06 - Devil's Night
#aaron hotchner#derek morgan#hotchgan#criminal minds#david rossi#just derek being the only one who calls out hotch's self-destructive shit#someone has to watch out for him#he won't do it himself#anyway i had more to say about this but it's 430am and i have only slept 2 hours so that's not happening
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juvie buddies
#alek art#td duncan#td mal#total drama#total drama all stars#(if i want to get technical)#2024#duncan is around 15 here... mal is around 16#ive thought really hard about them these past few days . in my brain they actually knew each other and canon is different#duncan and mike got along really well. in juvie mal refused to speak to anyone about anything and would fight as many people as he could .#he wanted to stay in there and far away from home . they get roomed together and duncan is the first person who mal can talk to . he isnt#scared of him . he relates to him a lot . like -> wow we both act out for attention and people think we are terrible because of it#duncan being a mentally ill teenager seeing mal an also very mentally ill teenager thought 'i can fix him' . mike and duncan speak too here#i cant really see anyone else fronting besides those two . their brain was on lockdown and mike wanted out so bad . i see manitoba as a#gatekeeper so hed handle some sessions with their psych. i want to say they (duncan and mike) get moved to a psyche ward just because#i have more knowledge on being in one and how it goes ... but yeah i like duncan mal a lot . this art isnt ship whatsoever though đ i dont#see them as a couple their dynamic is just better as friends imo#but anyways in all stars they obviously recognize each other but have an unspoken agreement not to say anything abt it#duncan is a known criminal but mike isnt like that . mike hadnt even told zoey about that part of his life . so duncan wanted to respect his#privacy -> then mal starts hurting people and he has to step in . mal isnt a good person by any means but i dont think he was that bad in#juvie . so duncan had to come to terms that his friend wasnt the same person he was years ago (in all stars duncan is ~18 and i think mike#is almost 20... so it had been a while since they last talked)#them getting each other like no other and being in pain because they couldnt really speak . i see them having a conversation still in moon#madness abt their past and history . god i just think abt them and their wasted potential wdym mike and duncan were in juvie together#duncan was in for trespassing or destruction of private property or something really dumb . mal fought his parent(s) and got in for assault#mal was already in when duncan was placed . and duncan was let out early on good behavior + his parents (dad) mostly did it to teach him a#lesson . wrong of them or otherwise . so mal was just kinda stuck there until they realized he was actually not right in the head . think he#knew abt their DID but was only diagnosed in juvie and had to go from there . tbh he shouldve been tried as an adult but td logic . doesnt#matter dw guys . mike gets the 'was put on random meds that made him go braindead' treatment bc that was me . post mental hospital abilify#had me messed up
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What Deku doesn't understand is that the âLeague of Villainsâ encapsulates exactly who Tenko - the Crying Child Deku was so adamant about saving - is. He thinks reaching out a hand, smashing that hatred, and saving Tenko means getting Tenko to abandon the League. He is completely wrong - and he would've realized this if he just talked to Shigaraki in all the time he fought against Shigaraki. And listened to what Tenko said in Chapter 418.
The League of Villains is the group Shigaraki Tomura created in order to wreck shit and kill All Might and bring down Hero Society. Shigaraki picked the name and picked the purpose and picked its members and he leads them towards the apocalypseâ
âand this is also the group of outcasts that are his comrades and friends; that he gathered and created a place for, where they can be themselves in a society that ruthlessly denied them that. He accepted Twice without care for his insanity and inability to use his quirk, never pushed Twice to do more than he was able to. He accepted Spinner despite being a Stain fanboy and having a weak, nearly useless quirk, and promised him the destruction of the world that hurt him; for all of League. When Toga was pushed by the other members to choose a Villain name despite wanting to live as herself, as Toga Himiko, Shigaraki spoke up in indirect defense of her choice, providing himself as an example of someone who didn't use a Villain name, and who can override the boss' words? Dabi was allowed to come and go as he pleased, and although he was the most aloof member, by the end, he was declaring the world burn for "our" sake - plural; the League's. Mr. Compress believed in Shigaraki enough to entrust an ancestor's dream and family legacy to him; when surrounded by Heroes at Jaku, he was willing to die to save Shigaraki, to let him escape.
The League is a collection of people that Shigaraki cares for - that he saved. That was always the surest sign that âTenkoâ, sweet and kind and hero-aspiring boy, was alive inside.
Without the League, without having seen the time Shigaraki spent with the League, a reader can just write off Shigaraki and say thereâs nothing left in there worth saving. The League is literally the evidence for Tenko have still existed and that Shigaraki was "worth" saving, long before we ever saw âInner Tenkoâ.
But Deku doesn't understand that.
To go further: outside of the League, Shigaraki still had his distorted but undeniable kindness and fairness. I've spoke about it before, and sorry for repeating myself, but even towards his Villain enemies, he gives them consideration: Shigaraki left Overhaul crippled, but 100 chapters later, he's still continuing Overhaul's work - the quirk erasing bullets - and even laments that Overhaul would be disappointed when Shigaraki sees some of the bullets destroyed. All For One at Jaku tries to take over his body, at the time seemingly only a phantom voice in his head, but Shigaraki still acknowledges that he's grateful AFO took him in. It's only when AFO oversteps that again and again, taking possession of his body, that Shigaraki would tear the AFO vestige from inside out and mock him when the opportunity arises.
And there's ReDestro, and the importance of the ending of MVA. RD and his army picks a fight with Shigaraki - something that Shigaraki explicitly points out; the blame for what happened to Deika is on largely them. RD challenged Shigaraki and the League; blackmailed them, kidnapped their broker, and attacked their pitiful 6-member team with a town-sized militia; insulted Shigaraki, destroyed The Hands, tried to kill him. Shigaraki had every reason to just dust RD while the man was sitting there bleeding out with his legs cut off. Just finish him off without even giving the guy last words. It was more than fair.
But Shigaraki didn't. He went and talked to RD. To mock him for picking this fight, but it was still a talk. And when RD acknowledge his defeat and kowtowed, Shigaraki let him live. Took over his army and resources, but RD was still alive and even made lieutenant.
Without this - if Shigaraki had just dusted RD after defeating him - we would have only seen Shigaraki as a conquerer and not someone who can be reasoned with. He would just be AFO with different minions. And Shigaraki wasn't.
He can be brutal, and he seems like he's destroying for evil fun; but Shigaraki has his compassion and justice. A Villainous Hero for the Villains. It's why he destroys; it's why he doesn't regret his actions, why he wishes good luck to Deku to continue it, even after Deku smashed his core of anger and hatred. Shigaraki saved his League, and he refuses to disavow doing so. Because he shouldn't.
And Deku just doesn't understand that.
#nalslastworkingbraincell#despite. the everything-ness of the last two chapters#and despite Deku being entrusted with 'that depends on you guys'#and despite Shigaraki fucking dying because the Heroes failed#I think I actually like what Shigaraki said to Deku#I feel like it fits. it makes sense for Shigaraki#the problem is that it's Deku#but yeah#the potential sarcasm of 'really. do your best'#is very Shigaraki as well#'if you want to defeat noumu you gotta get your hands dirty and tear him apart piece by piece'#cruel - egging All Might to cruelty - but a tip#'you're the great senpai of us criminal filth' to Stain#mocking but true#'you're a wakagashira so where are your manners'#also mocking but true#deku said 'you already destroyed it'#and shigaraki responds 'depends. holding you responsible for that being true. good luck.'#sincere but also sarcastic and also dragging Deku down to his level and intention of change and destruction#maybe i'm deluding myself#blinded by hope
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Surprise villain au oneshot
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It had only been about three months since he took the little fox kit he found on some rich folkâs porch under his wing and Sonic had already heard the little guy apologize to him more times than he could count.
Most of the time it was for no reason, like if the kit dropped something and Sonic looked back at him. Just little things that required no apology but he always got one anyway. The hedgehog always waved it off, telling him that there was nothing he needed to apologize for.
Sometimes, however, it was due to how Sonic himself responded to him.
Sonic tended to experience pretty extreme mood swings, going from practically bouncing off the walls to the bottom of the barrel to being ready to kill someone who looked at him wrong all before a moment's notice. It wasnât uncommon for him to be pleasant to be around one second and then suddenly snapping at anyone who breathed too loudly the next.
He knew it happened, he just didnât know what to do about it. It was like he was stuck and could only watch himself slowly fall apart.
And worst of all, heâd begun to snap at Tails.
He didnât mean to â he didnât want to scare the little guy away, not when this was the first friend heâd ever had and theyâd just started getting closer â but he couldnât stop himself.
Sometimes the kitâs crime was asking a question at the wrong time or simply talking to him. Itâs not like he ever knew when Sonic would suddenly get mad at him, the little guy was just trying to communicate with his new friend and was being punished for it.
Everytime it happened, the fox would get quiet and walk a few steps behind him. Heâd only speak when spoken to until something got him excited the next day.
But he never left, he always stayed somewhere behind him and was still there in the morning.
It was a cycle.
They were walking down the street during the later hours of the evening, trying to think of somewhere to settle that night. Today was slow, Sonic usually got their money by pickpocketing off random people and he hadnât been able to find anyone with more than $5 on them. Itâs like all the richer mobians stayed inside today or people were starting to realize that money was being stolen and got smart.
Donât get him wrong, $5 was great and heâd take it but deep down, some part of him was still used to the lavishness of Eggmanâs basesâŚ
Theyâd made it near the outskirts of Station Square. Thereâd been nowhere in the city for them to sleep with all the anti-homeless shit theyâd been putting up. Spikes on benches, blocking off alleyways, the works. Sometimes, he considered just getting the two of them arrested so they could sleep in the juvenile detention center for the night or two.
But then theyâd be separated and Tails could be sent back to his so-called parents.
He didnât understand why they even bothered to file a missing person report and hung up fliers, they obviously didnât care about the kid like he did. If they had been good parents, then Sonic wouldnât have found the kit sitting on a porch in the rain, saying that his parents had kicked him out of the house for the night.
If they didnât want to take care of their own kid, fine. Heâd do it for them.
As they made it to the train station, Sonic put his hands on his hips and hummed. He looked back, âHey, kid. What do you say we camp out in the Mystic Ruins tonight? Yâknow, sleep under the stars and allâŚthatâŚâ His words trailed off as he looked at the kit.
He was holding one of the missing person posters.
Now, you wouldnât be able to tell he was the kid in the flier unless you squinted and maybe turned the paper on its side. It was a terrible picture and the description said nothing about his twin tails. As long as the kid kept his hood on, he was in the clear.
But that wasnât the problem.
An indescribable fear gutted him, dread opening up a pit in his stomach as his breath hitched. It was irrational, he knew it was irrational, but that didn't change anything.
âWhy do you have that?â He asked
Tails blinked at him and looked back down at the paper, âOh, uh- I found it yesterday. I meant to throw it away earlier but I forgot-â The kit tried to explain before Sonic cut him off.
His body moved on autopilot as he snatched the flier right out of the kidâs hand, completely missing the way the kid flinched. Sonicâs gaze narrowed, glaring down at the wide blue eyes now full of fear staring up at him. He looked down at the flier again and ripped it into four pieces with an annoyed tsk.
âForgot to throw it out, huh? You sure you werenât just planning on going back to your folks and leaving me in the dust?â He practically spat out.
Tailsâ eyes got wider and his breath hitched before he frantically shook his head, tears building in his eyes as they squeezed shut. âNo! No, I wasnât!â He cried out, âHonest!â
Sonic stared at the kit as he rubbed his eyes with the back of his paws to stop any tears from falling in public. Self awareness suddenly barreled into him full force as he remembered that they were, in fact, surrounded by people. He could feel their eyes on him.
He anxiously clenched his fists and turned around, âGood...â he simply said, âLetâs get going.â
The kid nodded and scurried behind him, still willing to follow him.
The train ride was quiet. It was pretty late so that wasnât too surprising. Sonic looked out the window behind him, watching as the city lights faded into deep greens as they approached their destination.
Instead of leaning against his shoulder as he usually did, Tails sat a little bit away from him, namesakes curled around his legs as he stared at the floor. His ears were down, resting against the back of his head. His eyes were covered by his hood, Sonic could only see the small frown on his muzzle.
He sighed. He could only imagine what his little outburst looked to random people walking by. A thirteen year old scolding a six year old for holding a piece of paper. What a great look.
Itâs not like anyone did anything about it anyway. No one ever did anything about it.
âIâm sorry.â The kit mumbled.
âYouâre good.â Is what Sonic shouldâve said, because it was true. He was all good, he didnât do anything wrong.
But instead Sonic just hummed, unable to bring himself to speak. He didnât know if it was embarrassment or if part of him was still unreasonably mad at the kid. He felt his heart break all the same when he saw the kit make himself smaller.
The kid didnât deserve this, he didnât deserve any of this. If Sonic knew what was good for him, he wouldâve dropped him off somewhere with nice people who didnât randomly snap at him and push him away only to love bomb him a day later.
Tails didnât deserve any of it and yet Sonic couldnât let him go. He didnât want to be alone, the thought terrified him.
Eventually, they made camp near a cliff overseeing the ocean in the Mystic Ruins. The stars were shining overhead and the waves crashed against the shore beneath them. The wind rustled the trees and danced with their little campfire that lit up their faces.
Neither had said a word to each other since the train station, but that was normal.
Sonic looked at Tails out of the corner of his eye. The little kid just sat there, his blue eyes were still downcast as the fireâs warm glow reflected off of them. While his ears werenât pressed against the back of his head anymore, they were still wilted, not quite standing up to full height.
The hedgehog sighed before looking back at the campfire, âYouâŚyou werenât lying back there, were you?â He asked, âAbout not leavingâŚyou werenât just saying what I wanted to hear, right?â
Tails shook his head, âI wasnât lyingâ
Sonic stayed quiet for a moment and just watched the fire dance, listening to each crackle as his words from earlier echoed in his head.
âIâm sorry.â He said.
âItâs okay, Sonic.â
Soon they would go to sleep and wake up the next morning. Everything would go back to how it was. Sonic would spoil the kit as an attempt at an apology and they'd be fine until the next time he lost his temper. Maybe it would take a few days, maybe a few weeks, maybe even a whole month, but it would happen again and the cycle would repeat.
That was their normal.
#fic#and the brother of the year award goes toâŚ.#not this guy!#at least sonic is self aware right? right?#theyâre fine i swear#they do both need therapy tho#would just like to say that this takes place before they become criminals#whereas regular sonic values freedom even if it means his friends leave for a bit#this sonic is terrified of being alone#and would self destruct if tails were to ever leave#sonic the hedgehog#miles tails prower#unbreakable bond#the brothers ever#villain au
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#endisraelsgenocide#israeli destruction#israeli terrorism#israeli war crimes#israel war criminal#palestine#gaza#basic human rights#human rights violations#i stand with palestine đľđ¸#free gaza#free palestine đľđ¸#free palestine#gaza strip#palestine resources#gazaunderattack#israel is an apartheid state#israel is an illegal occupier#israel is a terrorist state#israel is a war criminal#israel is a genocidal state#israel is a murder state#israel is committing genocide
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#grunge#criminal minds#sadgirl#dark memes#dark jokes#haha fuck#emo girl#emocore#self destruction#raw#adhd brain#brain not braining
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Unprecedented environment pollution and destruction in Gaza, because of Israel bombing, dropping more than 70,000 tonne of bombs and white phosphorus.
⢠WHO has detected spread of infectious diseases caused by pollution.
⢠tonnes of trash are accumulating.
⢠75% of farming spaces were destroyed.
⢠fuel leaking and toxic substances because of the destruction of industrial area.
⢠40 million tonnes of ruins that will need 20 years to get rid of, it also contains unexploded ordnance, and human corpses.
#palestine#free gaza#gaza#free palestine#gaza genocide#ŮŮسءŮŮ#news on gaza#israel is a war criminal#Israel#environment#pollution#environmental destruction
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the "christ you are extremely fucking selfish, die" meme but for evil internship ... is this anything
OH MY GOOODDDDDDDDDD. OH MY GOD OH MY GOD hold on let me find the original i need to redraw this so badly
#hot take possibly doesnt apply to evil internship#because murdock never really viewed her motives as selfish per se#<- he didnt *like* them. he was actively pushing her into the direction of accepting that she was never going to be this perfect mirror of#heroism#murdock was ambivalent and enthusiastic in terms of gwen not wanting to be this extremely moral good person he was actively trying to shove#her away from that#i think its more applicable to like#gwen wanting to be in e65 in general#because her world Does Not Like Her. other people Do Not Like Her.#she's seen as a criminal and a domestic terrorist before she's seen as a person in her own world#and she's seen as destructive or a walking corpse in other's worlds#there are very few people who welcomed her occasional lack of altruism#EXCEPT for murdock. because thats what he'd wanted from the beginning he saw himself in her he wanted her to become this monstrous thing#thats why he gives her the symbiote etc.#theres alot of#theres Alot sorry#SORRY I LOVE U. I WILL BE DRAWIJG THIS ANYWAY I JUST HAVE EVERY THOUGHT EVER#gwail#SANS!!!<3
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quite poetically ironic for demagol to do all those jedi torture-experiments in the name of "finding out how the force works" only to turn out to be force-sensitive himself
#star wars#redbean talks#mandalorians#kotor#demagol#is he the only one to get his name turned into a word?#also its kind of funny demagol is the one remembered as The War Criminal bc of the jedi vivisections#when cassus fett was famous for nuking several planets just to prove a point#like. the only reason cassus escaped being remembered The War Criminal is because demagol somehow managed to be even worse#between that and the other field marshal guy who infected everyone with rakghoul on purpose#and also ultimate offering to buy the system-destroying worms and also pay that company to make more weapons of mass destruction#the mandalorian high command was really competing for Most Evil Guy Of All Time huh#i do wonder how many mandalorians were unknowingly force sensitive#demagol-as-rohlan managed to use the force a few times i think without even being aware of it#given that the jedi are definitely steering clear of the mando kids they don't seem to have a way to tell if someone is force sensitive#unless the kid is either stolen directly from the jedi (grogu)#friends with several jedi who can sense it (sabine)#the actual child of a jedi (venku)#or used the force in a very obvious way (grogu and presumably tarre)#i think that covers all the known force sensitive mandalorians?#i wonder if mando jedi are more prominent because of the more obvious philosophical differences#while a sith-inclined mandalorian would just be a crusader or war criminal etc#idk maybe the entirety of the Most Evil Guy(s) Of All Time war leaders would have been sith if they weren't already mandos
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I adore this little loaf
Even if he was just trying to chew on the couch
#my post#meet Walnut#bunny#rabbit#he is a destructive little criminal at certain times of the day#but that adds to his charm#he is very easy to redirect so that helps lol
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Bakhmut, Ukraine
A once vibrant and peaceful city that has been completely destroyed by Russian Terrorists! Â
#ukraine#russia#russian war on ukraine#russian war crimes#russian war criminals#russian terrorism#russian terrorists#death and destruction#putin#war#world at war#weapons#peace#peace for all#peace for ukraine#bakhmut#sad
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