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fellow-fandom-fruitifier · 4 months ago
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Did sum1 say DEAD Boy Detectives 🤨🤨
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More info under cut but it’s a spoiler 4 a future fic, idk if ppl care abt that but fyi😭
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V much inspired by This Post from hannaloony and This Fic (the phantoms here will never have their fill) by a hyperactivehero (ahyperactiverhero)
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denkilightning · 2 months ago
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i wish we got more jaya portrayals as limerance from jay, just an obsession stemming from the need to be someones number one and have it highlighted in season 3 love triangle subplot with coles motivation being to make jay see that if nya, a hyper independent person, ever did choose someone else it would break him and his actions coming out of concern and love for his best friend (/p or /r doesnt matter) its just he goes about it in the worst way possible and for jay to have a 'so pick me choose me love me' moment with nya because hes so riddled with insecurity and inferiority and nya couldnt fix it if she even wanted to try so she out right has to reject him because that is not her weight to carry and it provides proper conflict between /them/ because neither of them are grown enough yet to be compatible and it sets them on their respective arcs. grips table tight i just want them to be actually stupid and wrong because theyre kids with the world on their shoulders
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starishsky · 1 year ago
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love grows where my rosemary goes
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loviatarsluv-old · 1 year ago
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there is no heterosexual way to be attracted to astarion. sorry i dont make the rules
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crybaby-bkg · 1 year ago
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just got prescribed Prozac and I’m hella nervous about it omg did anyone have any side effects that weren’t expected???
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cinnabeat · 2 months ago
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homestly im pleasantly surprised by this chapters comparison between delkira and iruma being abt how DIFFERENT they are rather than their similarities
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fi3stazo · 2 years ago
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Something I wrote based off of something that’s not canon in my Kirby interp’s timeline anymore
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It has been years— no, millennia since the last of his family and friends had succumbed to old age and faded away. His once strong wings are now patchy and bony. His horns were chipped and worn—practically crumbling away—and was missing its golden glow. The bright fuchsia hue of his body had faded into a sickly pink, his bones the weakest they’ve ever been. Galacta Knight had lived far longer than he should have. Impossibly longer. He knows. 
The butterfly reaper watches him approach as he limps towards it. Its ghostly white eyes offer nothing but an unreadable stare. For not the first time, Galacta pleads to it.
“Please let me die,” he rasps, “I am very tired. The ones I loved and befriended are long gone. With too much time, I’ve lost my sense of purpose. I’ve lost everything.”
A hint of betrayal flashed in his company’s eyes, but dissolved as quickly as it came.
“Then wend and maketh yourself new friends,” Morpho Knight stated, it’s tone of voice eerily calm. Anger bubbled at the back of Galacta’s throat.
“There’s nothing left!” he groans. Long ago had he lost his ability to yell.
He grabs Morpho’s gloved paw with urgency. It’s wings twitch, and mirror the drooped posture of Galacta’s.
“Por favor,” Galacta pleads. “Déjame morir.”
Morpho’s glow dims ever so slightly. Something flickers behind it’s eyes. Frustration? Exasperation? … Sadness?
“It is not thy timeth yet,” Morpho only says.
It recoils from Galacta’s hands as if it were burned. Ignoring the whimper from said knight, it morphs into a butterfly and flutters away. It’s glow disappears into the darkness.
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undrthelights · 1 year ago
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i feel like everyone on here has their own little corners/groups with their moots and my mine literally exploded so now i’m just… here
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meowyoi · 2 years ago
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hate being trans with strict parents i'm shaking and my heart is pounding thinkinh about how i wanna go shorter at my haircut tomorrow😃😃😃😃😃
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bruisedboys · 2 years ago
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i’m so excited for this omg
space song by beach house & remember when by wallows — idk how to explain it but you just really suit both these songs!! your whole vibe is just like. pretty and nostalgic and cool <3
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singharit · 2 years ago
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kitkatlover015 · 3 months ago
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Lolll! I did. Tbh if (when) I get a house of my own and get a bunch of cats (it’s inevitable) I’ll do some research and name them based off of their personality’s in other languages.
Still occasionally recall that post somebody shared on reddit(?) of their cats, introducing them by name. And someone in the comments asked "hey did you know that your cats' names mean 'deaf' and 'stupid' in polish?"
And this person answers "I am polish. The white cat is deaf and the orange one is stupid."
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petshopbutch · 1 year ago
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submissive in the way a livestock guardian dog is submissive to the sheep it kills wolves for
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raskies456 · 3 months ago
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don’t let me stop y’all from being haters but like. I just personally don’t get why people are so into making jokes about how the m*necraft m*vie looks bad and will probably be bad?
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ahoyimlosingmymind · 6 months ago
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best depiction of the batfam will always be "You grew up to be the person who would have saved you" but it applies to them each respectively and that's why none of them can see eye to eye and also get up their own asses about things and go to such great lengths to defend their personal brand of justice. Because they can never stop trying to save themselves from their own history.
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fraternum-momentum · 13 days ago
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give me your complete and unwavering devotion.
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