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bitch1986miami · 1 year ago
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FILM|BOARDS - My Post - Drama 💚 🧡
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nounaarts · 3 months ago
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When you’re in a costume competition and these two pull up
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egophiliac · 15 days ago
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Your first initial impressions of any Twst character vs your current feelings about them?
honestly, my perception of pretty much every character went through some metamorphosis of "this guy looks like a jerk" to "oh, he's a stupid jerk? now hold on." it's all about that balancing act between a dark brooding asshole and a dark brooding asshole who is also totally ridiculous, and it really does make ALL the difference.
perhaps most ironically, I've mentioned before that I was absolutely not into the Diasomnias at first, because the impression the website gave pre-release was somehow even less favorable than for everyone else and I was mad at Lilia for getting my hopes up for a token girl). and then we got their stories and, well, I kind of just haven't stopped thinking about them since. 🤷
also, I went in thinking that Crowley was going to be. y'know. competent at his job. a helpful guide. a mysterious yet caring mentor figure, a fitting leader for this band of delicate young magic waifs with their fancy little magic outfits and their perfect, perfect hair. I've never been so glad to be wrong.
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omgkatsudonplease · 11 months ago
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frank herbert may have been too 1960s straight dude to see the potential of a bene gesserit-induced omegaverse breeding programme but now we have the technology. we can do it. as a treat.
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asgardswinter · 4 months ago
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Being in the Xmen fandom since 2016, ive come to the conclusion that every 4 years we have a cherik resurgence
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kiivg · 2 months ago
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.thers a blight happening or smth idk.
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heilos · 3 months ago
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I'm extremely prepared for this coming week as a sonic fan
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mrsoharaa · 3 months ago
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“Hey Suguru, do you have tattoos? You know, besides the one on your arms?” You ask with a lilt of suggestive eyes and a coy tone. He smiles, stands up to his feet and turns his back towards you. Removes his sweatshirt and pulls his long extravagant raven hair onto his left broad shoulder, exposing the intricately detailed and beautifully inked dragon extending all the way down his muscular, wide back.
A withered gasp staggers at the base of your throat, greedy dilated pupils flow all over the gorgeous well drawn ink decorating all over his well sculpted back. Lacing over every detail and contract of muscle flaunting in your hungry gaze. He smiles to himself, feeling your heated gaze scour intently all over his painted back. Purposely flexes his back and shoulder muscles just to hear that cute little tight breath slip past your tempting lips.
“Does that answer your question angel? Or do you want to see more?” He insinuates with a weight of flirtation lingering his smooth voice, grinning mischievously as he watches your eyes pry ever so mindlessly and utterly enthralled at his spacious back. The prominent heat in your cheeks only fueling his ego into luring you further into his witty whims and flirtation.
He absolutely loved the attention and strong hold he had on you, just by a simple work of literal art basking his delicate skin. And the fact that he knew you had a thing for backs.
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momentomori24 · 3 months ago
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If it were not for the fact that I KNOW he's referring to the game I'd legit just think he's talking about liking Sonadow and I love it XD
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nekucreates · 10 days ago
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"I've got you, buddy. I won't let you fall."
I was crazy into Sonadow in my early fanartist days. And I think my younger self would love this :)
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slymanner · 3 months ago
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venlazlo · 2 months ago
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Maryis Week Day 1 Heart to Heart
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Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 6 | Day 7
edit: added the maryisweek2024 tag now that the day has come
silly little speech bubble addition under the cut. =3
the prompt is heart to heart for day 1 and i'm emotionally inept so i went literal with it.
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lucabyte · 3 months ago
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DO YOU REMEMBER ME?
CAPTURE YOU OR SET YOU FREE
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astroprinc3 · 5 months ago
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ogs remember the AMVs, (especially missemmyjay) all of the different ships, speedpaints, and the alt versions of the girls (ppnkg, ifykyk)
i probably have so much old ppg x rrb fan art i made using medibang paint and flipaclip rotting away on my old tablet somewhere
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sugarsweetvirgo · 7 months ago
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Scary
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preciouslandmermaid · 6 months ago
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spencer/reader + southern gothic aesthetic "I'm just a child, but I'm not above violence My mama raised me better than that..."
the mosquitoes and frogs sing their discordant symphony above the rustling oak leaves and Spanish moss that drape over branches like abandoned wedding veils. you push your toes on the damp floorboards and the rocking chair tilts backward, and your stomach lurches as you sway forward. the old book on your lap with yellowed pages and a musty scent lays open like a vivisected hare. a gnat lands on the corner of the page and you try to flick it away. you accidentally killed it and your brows furrow softly. the hinges on the screen door squeak and you break your monotonous rhythm, the rocking chair sway cut short. "garcia says we're lucky we have cell service," spencer says, with his hands in his pockets, before his eyes flick to your lap, "what're you reading?" "mm." you nod. "nice of the chief to let us use his house." you close the book and self-consciously wipe the title with your hand (the one that killed the gnat). "did you know that franz kafka didn't want bugs on the cover of his book?" "you're reading 'the metamorphosis'," he guesses. "it's a comfort read," you say, shrugging, your toes pushing the floorboards again. spencer slowly sits in the rocking chair beside you and you silently return to the symphonies of the moist, summer night. at least - you do until spencer starts talking about his interpretation of the novel and you listen, your eyes focused on the harsh, slice of darkness where the porch light doesn't reach.
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