#don’t blame you tho

[89cats]

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[whereismyhat5678]

Me? Obsessed?? Nah man- you got the wrong guy 🙌 I ain’t obsessed with anything- PFF- yeah right-

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Okay maybe a bit-

[theworkshopmann]

We need more cosmetics inspired by the Team Fortress comics. I want to see pyro with a Dalmatian puppy, I want to see soldier in a nightgown and I want a baby baboon for Medic.

[lavender-wiitch]

needles being so sensitive regarding how scary he is like. are you scared of being kicked out of monsters inc. or something? damn

[cryptiduni]

“white mourning.”

[reesdomain]

Sylus landing in about a day now I’m ready to fucking pop😮‍💨🫡

Literally throbbing in anticipation. I’ve been waiting months just for them to give me the man of my dreams (Sylus is the literal embodiment of my ideal Prince Charming since I was a little girl)

[sinnbaddie]

I’m starting to hate STSG so much solely for the fact that I cannot consume any content of my faves without them always being brought up or inserted into the conversation in some type of way

I just wanna hyperfixate on Hikara and Itafushi yet the most toxic and unhealthy ship is brought up more in their tags than them themselves

[whattimeisitfic]

One of my most favourite things to do on occasion is check in, and scroll through the bookmarks people have made on this fic. Some of them are just so funny to read, and I am of the personal opinion that the shir people will write in bookmarks does NOT get enough attention. So, here are some of my favourite that I’ve seen thus far:

So fair honestly

What does this even mean?

This one’s just sweet. I try my best to write angst in the angsty way. Glad they appreciate it!

This person just wrote a whole ass essay and I applaud them for it! It actually had me grinning so much (tho I have no idea what ‘Reactions Elsewhere’ means?)

I just checked back on this one recently, only to discover they had gone completely feral XD

Yes, duckling me too! You are just as depraved as me!

And this person… honestly I’m just worried about this person. Like, all they have tagged for this fic is huskerdust, and there isn’t even all that MUCH, it’s just casually in the background sometimes. Like… I worry you didn’t know what they were getting themselves into XD

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Anyways, yeah, thank you all so much! I appreciate every bit of support you all show! Whether it’s through following this tumblr, commenting, leaving kudos, subscribing, bookmarking, ANYTHING. It all just absolutely blows me away. You are all the best.

Take care of yourselves, and here’s a parting Lucifer to take on your travels:

[vetuhoh]

Not Joseph giggling to himself, hitting his head as he tries to sleep going, “God! I’ve got such a crush on her. Ugh, it’s disgusting. I disgust myself. I’m supposed to be circuitry and wires. I’m supposed to be a robot. No emotions. I’m here to win! I’m here to win!”

[maymaylyn]

First time I’ve been drunk in months, I feel soo good right now unfortunately

[svtiddiess]

How many of you follow me just for the #missing daddy cheol hours tag? Be honest 😔

[nonsensepond]

A little something something from my cranium flesh (clefurion edition)

People. People were gathered in clumps all around the spacious main area; talking, laughing, having a few drinks. Centurion scanned the clustered groups, trying to keep a somewhat lower profile. She didn’t feel like having idle chatter with any of the others here. Just a bunch of wealthy socialites she wanted nothing to do with.

She has to be here somewhere…

She remembers the first time she saw her at the casino. No one could’ve missed that woman with a presence like that. Her dark auburn hair obscures parts of her face like it’s hiding a secret she wants to tell you, the smile on her lips like a poisoned wine; intoxicating, with a certain undertone that could leave you laying in your own blood. Just one glance from her felt like a dagger against your skin, making such precise and calculated incisions into your flesh with each drag of her blade. She knew it was likely just a twisted rumour that the singer killed off her lovers, but she wouldn’t mind it if she tried to kill her. To have her life be sought after by a woman like that…a woman like that could easily do such a thing.

She’s played a couple rounds with Centurion before, but that just wasn’t enough. Just one game with that woman and she knew, she wanted to experience her. Experience everything she has to offer. It would be a luxury no money can buy. The psychological damage she could do to her leaves Centurion excited just thinking about it.

But Lady Clef: La Dame de la Nuit…she’s so unattainable, so unknowable. Her mysterious and…angular demeanour….the gambler found it thrilling just to talk to her. Their last conversation was from a year ago, she still thinks about it sometimes. “You’re a bit young to be pursuing me, don’t you think? Unless…it’s my reputation you’re after heheh~,” her words rung loud in her mind. She remembers that slight smirk on her lips when she said that; not a condescending smirk per se, but one as if she just challenged her to a competition. She’d let her kiss her just once at the time, so she made sure to take her sweet time with that kiss. Oh the taste of her lips…she’s craved it ever since.

That was a year ago. She’s grown now, right? Things can go differently this time. It’s not wrong anymore…right? Yes. Of course it is. Of course it is. This is just like any ordinary gamble at a casino. As long as she believes, the coin will do its thing. Last time was simply an…exception. It won’t happen again.

Suddenly, a familiar hue of red flashed by the corner of her eye, causing her to turn and look in its direction. Dark auburn hair headed in the direction of a dimmer lit corridor, with Centurion following as if by instinct.

Lady Clef stood in the darkened corridor, her hair still wavering slightly as her back faced the gambler. She held a glass of champagne, taking a long sip with grace. Her figure was still as magnetic as Centurion remembered so fondly. She wanted her hands all over each curve of that atom bomb of a woman. It felt like she was being teased with each slight shifting of her body.

“You’ve come back for me, lucky girl? You’d really do anything to have me, don’t you?~”

[flashhwing]

how to express being bummed about something without sounding like you’re trying to guilt people into it

[tryingonametaphor]

thinking about neither crowley/aziraphale nor gabriel/beelzebub actually saying “i love you” and the only time it’s said is when gabriel says it to aziraphale in a casual moment. it almost feels like love is a human concept and for immortals who’ve been around since the beginning of time, there’s something even bigger that connects them. i can’t explain it right because my brain can only fathom such affection till the limits of what we call love, but this feels like it’s so much more

[tariah23]

This Latina lady just came up to me complaining about the outcome and how her daughter and son couldn’t even get out of bed and were crying all night- (I was smiling at first and asked her how she was doing and she replied “shitty-“ and started going in- and even though idgaf, I know that sm others so do like I’m not about to laugh in another brown persons face for being emotional even though it is what it is 😭.)

[panic-in-the-multiverse]

Missed you Hunter