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comma-tose ยท 6 months ago
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Borderlands really has a common theme of dad's doing something insanely stupid that they believe is for the benefit of their children, only for it to really screw up their kids lives.
Sure it doesn't have it in EVERY game but it's common enough for it to be a pattern.
You got the obvious one of Jack imprisoning Angel because she can't control her powers, with him believing it's the right thing to do while it very obviously isn't (especially once he started y'know using her as a battery), leading to her betraying him and sacrificing herself to help stop him.
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Then you got the Calypso twins being kept on an isolated planet by Typhon DeLeon, because he believed it was the only way to keep them safe despite them feeling like they were being imprisoned, leading them to go full cult leader and go try to take what they believed was "rightfully theirs", which ultimately lead to their deaths.
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And then you have Felix betraying Fiona and Sasha, stealing the ten million dollars from them, believing that it would get Hyperion and Vallory to lose interest in the girls and go after him instead, which ultimately lead to them being chased across Pandora by bounty hunters and putting them in life threatening danger.
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Also all three of them die (Felix's death being dependent on the players choice), with their deaths at the very least being indirectly caused by their daughter, as an act of revenge for their mistreatment. Angel helping the Crimson Raiders leading to Jack's death, Tyreen killing Typhon with her powers, and Fiona being able to shoot Felix and let him explode along with the money.
...So what I'm saying is maybe it's time for some of the fathers in borderlands to get some mandatory parenting classes.
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bean-pole-art ยท 1 year ago
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The Tale Thrice Told
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Since forever, Fiona had just one wish - for things to stay the same, just, well, better.
Day by day, scam after scam, it seemed to go as she had wanted. Only this time, with the biggest opportunity yet, she could fulfill this wish completely. For Sasha, for Felix and well, for herself.
Nobody told Fiona this scam would change her life forever, whether she wanted it or not.
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happy leap day! I finally took time and wrote a spinoff to TFTBL AU fic ASFAD all abt Fiona! she deserves her own story ๐Ÿ’–
also I now hc that Fiona's bday is on February 29th, so happy bday Fiona <3
TFTBL AU created by @spoks-illogical-art and me! they also created the logo for TTTT thank u so much!!!! ๐Ÿฅฐ
read the fic here!
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swimmingchicken9 ยท 5 months ago
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me: yeah tropes get kinda boring after a while
media: and this guy is the muscle. hes smarter than he looks
me, sobbing: omg hes the muscle and hes smarter than he looks
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babymagi ยท 2 months ago
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so before this year is over i wanted to do a little artist vs art thing so in the middle is me and all of the outside art is things that I drew during 2024 :D
this year wasn't very good for me art-wise for a lot of reasons, life happened and i couldn't spend as much time as i wanted to on my creative stuff. i'm hoping that things will get better eventually but for now i'll just do what i can <3
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shinakazami1 ยท 22 days ago
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TFTBL GAMEPLAY NOTES: EP 1 (Zer0 Sum)
my good pal @astralflumph let me watch them play my fav game and since I was curious on which side Rhys smiled more, I decided to take notes in general. Hope someone will enjoy this!
RHYS:
Side smiles: right-tilted 21 ; left 13
General - Drolls when he sleeps - He gets sad when Sasha says she doesn't trust his face :( - He can be the one trying to warm Sasha up to him - pinky promise and "we're best friends" after lending her your stun baton. - In his imagination with August, he tears the guy's heart with his normal hand. The same happens earlier when he punches a bandit with his normal hand before using the stun baton. Either his arm is expensive he never thought of using it for harder tasks, or it might be a fresh thing. - Jack comments on Rhys being a code monkey the moment he is plugged in. He might have gotten already merged with Rhys a bit.
Vaughn: - He seems open to Vaughn's therapy idea if only they have the money. Hope CEO Rhys has it,, - Rhys' first instinct while talking to Vasquez is to protect his friends. It's the second dialogue option that lets you consider betraying Vaughn. Rhys also gets the promotion to make THEIR life better. Friendship is essential to him, though the player can choose how important it is. - Vaughn is good with motorbikes. Prob drove a bit before going to Helios.
Work on Hyperion: - Hyperion is the only job he has. As he is prob 27 like Vaughn - and we know he went to college, he might have also been in university. - He got a new haircut to fit in. Wish we had some art to compare,, - Rhys worked for Henderson for 3 years. Seems not to like him, as his only comment about the guy is losing the nice suit - Rhys got to meet Nakayama - thinks of him as an asshole - The last log in this episode from Handsome Jack is about the Atlas Logo: edited by HJ69 342 days ago. Jack died less than a year ago. - Besides stealing the money, Rhys also broke the user agreement while modifying the Loader Bot. Ugh Oh! - He and Vaughn had some project related to an eridian mine. - When Vaughn suggests getting wine for their celebratory lunch, Rhys seems confused. Man of some taste for sure. This made me realise we see Felix and August and some NPCs drink beer, but no one else throughout the games. Tho tell me if I'm wrong. - "I'll name my firstborn loader bot. Prob not" Sure, robot dad.
Planets: - Rhys has some property on one of Eden's (tried to give the offer to the stranger). In this episode, Eden 6 ( August: Marcus said it's nice) and 7 (Vaughn says it's a nice vacation spot) are mentioned. - In the Van, there is a Dionysus poster that Fiona and the gang want to go to. It's Lilith's home planet. Dionysus is also God of Tragedy. Ouch.
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FIONA
General: - The con is their biggest yet. - Only Fiona has the posters. Either she keeps on covering for Sasha, or she is the one who keeps doing the harder work and being exposed. However, the Echo Eye scan suggests she still is packing a lot of crime stories. - Maliwan might be their fav company: Sasha uses 2 of their guns, and 22% of Fiona's jacket are of Maliwan material. - Sasha has a bandaid on her splashscreen. Seeing the different layers of clothing, she might have some wounds hidden behind them. - Sasha recognises immediately Rhys' Echo Eye. Either there are more people with them, and she saw them on Pandora, or her being a gun freak means she read about them. Either is interesting. - Sasha is said to be a horrid shot. And based on the amount of shots it took her to finally hit all the skags (at least 20 shots), I would say y e a h. Same with the alpha skag.
August: - He met with Vasquez a few times. - He has a good memory and knows his way around the business (pretending to be stupid), gets rapid in romance (doesn't listen to Sasha at first, only later considering something is wrong; when it turns out to be a con, he mostly screams words, saying her name). Lack of emotional intelligence ig - Has some connections with Marcus (talk about Eden-6) - WHY DID HE BRUSH BLOOD OFF FIONA'S CHEEK THO EWWWW
Felix: - Immediately, as he hears gunshots, he runs to the Purple Skag bar to check if Fiona is okay. He cares, in his weird ways - He might be pushing even more responsibility on Fiona, as she's the older sister. Maybe that's why she's the one who got the poster.
Bossanova uses voice modulator.
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cakerapop ยท 1 year ago
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spark-circuit ยท 2 months ago
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this moment in the game where you're finally off the first planet always feels so good. god i love this game's voice actors and OST
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sanriomilk ยท 1 month ago
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I have ideas. I'll make all of them but I need to know which one is going first.
Warnings: 16+ Cheating (guys and girls dont), if you squint mentions of intercourse, violence (through school hostage situation), mild fear (DOLLY), AFAB (you can change the greeting to your liking)
DOLLY HYUNJIN IS NOT IN THE POLL ANYMORE.
A/n: Why is kento's low key giving snowdrop, but if it was japanese?
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[Third Person POV]
16+
Warnings: sexual implications, cheating (dont), work relationship.
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CHEATER Minho
Minho was never fond of his marriage. It was an arranged marriage, and he'd only married for his parents, who kept pestering on and on about his marriage.
Minho wasn't the type to engage in workplace romance. But y/n, his secretary was so nice to him.. He never loved his wife. They always argued over small and petty things, and recently, their arguments escalated when she asked for a child. He wasn't ready to be a father. Heck, he wasn't ready for marriage.
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Minho woke up in his hotel bed, shirtless in only his boxers. He had a business trip to Chicago to represent his company, Lee Know Enterprises, at a few major business related events. You, being his secretary, it would be mandatory for you to travel beside him to assist him.
His vision was disoriented as he opened his eyes, adjusting to the bright sunlight that pooled onto the white bedsheets and duvet.
He looked around to see his clothes on the floor and saw you asleep on your chest with your bare back facing up. Everything was coming back.
After last night's events, he'd expressed his emotional anger towards his marriage and everything and took it out on you, his secretary. With consent, of course.
He got out of bed and wore a pair of sweatpants and walked to his en suite to wash his face. He'd cheated. But it's never felt better..
He walked back and saw you, sitting up in bed wearing one of his shirts, on her phone.
"How was your sleep last night? Is that my shirt?" He suddenly realized you were wearing one of his shirts.
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Inspired by @jeonginsleftcheek 's ๐““๐“ธ๐“ต๐“ต๐”‚ series.
[Mostly User's POV]
13+
Warnings: Suggestive content, mild fear (I think that's it?)
HEADS UP: I do not intend to steal any work. This is pure inspiration and not copying or anything like that. The concept i want to do is completely different, but I will take it down if asked.
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DOLLY Hyunjin
You had gotten a weird Christmas. Well, not you, your friends. You've always been such a giver, so they decided to gift your busy scientist arse a gift that could finally give you some action in your life.
It was a doll. Specifically, a Boyfriend Doll. It was made to talk romantic things with a press of a button and 'look' like a boyfriend. You'd thought it was sketchy at first, but your friends assured you it was 100% legit from an adult doll brand called ๐““๐“ธ๐“ต๐“ต๐”‚.
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When you first unboxed him, you'd thought he was sculpted by the Greek gods. He was obviously man made, given his ethereal features cause literally no human being can look that good. He also looked hyper realistic, which was a tad bit creepy.
You decided to place him on the mostly unused armchair in your room. He looked like a rockstar with his black and blonde mullet and leather outfit. He fit quietly nicely with the rare Gibson Electric Guitar you had hung on the wall near him.
But it only took a few months of affection towards Hyunjin for you to want to return it back to the sellers. You could've sworn Hyunjin was haunted. Your things were being stolen and returned on their own, things moved when you weren't looking. Things like Hyunjin.
The next day, Hyunjin was gone from the armchair he'd usually be on to creepily stare at you during the night. You didn't notice until you freshened up and noticed your rare Gibson Electric Guitar gone too..
When you walked out, you instantly paled at the sight of him tuning your guitar.
"No! It's just me!" He could talk?! "I swear I'm not gonna hurt you. I can explain" Hyunjin tried to get up, but stumbled.
"Wait โ”€"
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(I might change the name to something because of the 20 letter name limit)
[First Person POV]
16+
Warnings: Violence, School Hostage Situation, Character is one of the bad guys, gore (?), manhandling, terrorist x teacher.
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HOSTAGE Kento Yamakazi
I was armed and bulked up, with the whole group wearing their masks to disguise themselves. Today was the day my group had been finally waiting for.
Terrorising a school? Nah. We were gonna gain intel from the government about our families' murders.
A kindergarten teacher there, y/n l/n's father works for the government with a high position. High enough to know enough information about the murders. If I can get to y/n, then we can get to her father, and the government
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I was only stupid enough to forget the fact that Y/n was the teenage girl who'd saved my life by donating her blood to me after I'd experienced a life-threatening car accident when I was 14. But when she moved away to Osaka, I'd forgotten that teenage girl's face and name and grew into an adult with a separate life and motive.
"Move it." I said sternly to some older students and teachers who were lagging behind. All the students and staff were going to be forced into the gymnasium for the hostage. "That's right."
When I saw you, I felt a sense of familiarity and grabbed your shoulder to look at your face. My mask covered my whole face, luckily. You looked so familiar. Maybe you just had one of those faces.
"Just go. No funny business, alright?!" He pushed your body into the gymnasium lightly.
You sat next to some younger students to comfort them. "Get those cry babies to stop crying. Now.. We're here for a lady named y/n l/n. Does anyone know her? If you're her, you better stand up and come forward! Or else we're gonna stay and keep you like this for God knows how long."
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(I reached the 10 photos per post thing)
[Third Person POV]
13+
Warnings: Bullying, destruction of personal property, mild angst, perversion (in personality), bad parenting.
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๐ŸŽฎ |'๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’–๐’๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’… ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ' |SFW| ยฉ
BULLIED Ryohei Arisu
Ryohei Arisu was born to a reputable family. But that didn't stop people from bullying him for enjoying his habit of playing video games as Arisu was obsessed with video games and basically a game nerd.
Arisu dreaded going to school because he'd get bullied again. The fact that he was from a reputable family made it worse for him, as the bullies found a way to make him feel like some burden or disappointment.
But they took it one step further this time. One of them grabbed his expensive controller and threw it to the floor, the other stomping on it, smashing it to smithereens. It was.. brutal.
"No! My- My controller!" Then they yanked his glasses off of his face and broke it. Seeing the damage was done, they smirked among each other and left.
"M-my.. controller.. I-.." He said, rummaging through his locker for his spare glasses. Once he found them and wore it, he broke out in a sob at the small mess on the floor.
"It's all gone now.." He mumbled to himself, not noticing you approaching him.
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seonxq ยท 11 months ago
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๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ! ๐—ถ๐—บ ๐—ฎ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜„ ๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐—บ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ธ!
๐— ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ธ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ (๐˜€๐—บ๐˜‚๐˜, ๐—ณ๐—น๐˜‚๐—ณ๐—ณ, ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ณ๐˜„, ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ, ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฑ/๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด/๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด/๐˜€๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜…, ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ, ๐˜ƒ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ, ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฒ, ๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜†, ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—น ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜๐˜€, ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜, ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—น, ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†, ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—บ, ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜…, ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐˜€: ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ, ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜€, ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฝ-๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ผ, ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฝ-๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ, ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†.)
๐—œ ๐——๐—ข ๐—ก๐—ข๐—ง ๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐˜€: (๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ, ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜, ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ป/๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜…/๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ, ๐—ก๐—ข๐—ก-๐—–๐—ข๐—ก, ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ฎ๐˜€: (๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ, ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ต, ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜๐˜†)
๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ท๐—ผ๐˜† ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ธ!
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๐˜พ๐™ƒ๐˜ผ๐™๐˜ผ๐˜พ๐™๐™€๐™๐™Ž ๐™„ ๐™’๐™๐™„๐™๐™€ ๐™๐™Š๐™:
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๐—–๐—ข๐——(๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐˜๐˜†):
๐˜€๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป "๐—š๐—›๐—ข๐—ฆ๐—ง" ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜†
๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—บ "๐—›๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ก๐—š๐—œ" ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด-๐—ท๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—ธ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ด
๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ป โ€œ๐—ฃ๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—–๐—˜"
๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ป "๐—ฆ๐—ข๐—”๐—ฃ" ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ต
(๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€)
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๐—ฅ๐—˜(๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—น):
๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ
๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜ ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐˜†
๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
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๐—ง๐—ช(๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—น๐—ณ):
๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜‡๐˜†๐˜€๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜„ "๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—œ๐—Ÿ๐—˜๐—ฆ" ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ถ
๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฐ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น
๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฒ
๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ด๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ "๐—ฉ๐—ข๐—œ๐—— ๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—œ๐—Ÿ๐—˜๐—ฆ"
๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ
๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜
๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ผ ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฒ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐—ต ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ถ
๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฐ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜†
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๐—ข๐—•๐—ซ(๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ๐˜€):
๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ
๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป
๐—ท๐—ท ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ
๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜†๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ
๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ต ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป
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๐—ฆ๐—ž๐—ญ(๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐˜€)
๐—ต๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ต๐˜†๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ท๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜…
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด
๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป-๐—ต๐—ผ
๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ผ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—บ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ด๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ท๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ด
๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ป
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๐—ง๐—ช๐—œ๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—š๐—›๐—ง(๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฎ):
๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—ท๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜€๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฏ ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป
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๐—˜๐—ซ๐—ง๐—ฅ๐—” ๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฅ๐—”๐—–๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ:
๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ- ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ป
๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ด๐˜‚ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป
๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ผ- ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ ๐—ต๐˜†๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ผ- ๐˜€๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ต๐—ผ- 20๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น
๐—ธ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ผ- ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—น
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ด๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—น
๐—น๐˜‚๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€- ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—น๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜€
๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ- ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—น๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜€
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป- ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—น๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜€
๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ถ-๐—ด๐—ถ๐—น๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜€
๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ป- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ฐ
๐—ฟ๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฑ- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ฐ
๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฒ ๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ผ ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ผ ๐—ท๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐—ต๐—ฎ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€
๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€
๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐—น๐—ฒ-๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฎ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต
๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐—น๐—ฒ- ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฎ
๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต- ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฎ
๐—น๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ- ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฎ
๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ผ- ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฑ ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜€
๐—ธ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฟ- ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฟ (๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป-๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ)
๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ต๐—ผ- ๐˜…๐—ผ,๐—ธ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜๐˜†
๐—ด๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ป ๐—ฟ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฒ- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ
๐˜€๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ผ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜†๐—ฎ- ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ
๐—ฟ๐˜†๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜‚- ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ
๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜‚ ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ถ- ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ
๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ท๐—ถ ๐—ธ๐˜†๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ- ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ
๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ท๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ถ๐—น๐˜†๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ- ๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฒ
๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€- ๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฒ
๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜†- ๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฒ
๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€- ๐—ถ๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฒ
๐—น๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ- ๐—น๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
๐—ฑ๐˜†๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ป-๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐˜๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†
๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ
๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐—น ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐˜…๐—ผ๐—ป- ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ
๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜„ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐˜†
๐—œ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ธ ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐—ถ'๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„! ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ป!!!
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temporarywelcome ยท 4 months ago
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In Progress Fics / Ideas / Resquests
my inbox is open, check out my pinned post for masterlist/request options
What I already started writing is in blue
SPENCER REID:
-JJ gives birth again and Spencer suddenly gets baby fever (reader doesn't like kids)
-klepto!reader has lunch with Spencer, snatching stuff from his desk (requested)
-spencer gets shot and reader freaks out (requested)
-reader and spencer dont get along due to a misunderstanding (requested)
KIT WALKER:
-reader is a spy planted in the asylum to catch Kit admitting he's bloodyface (requested)
KAI ANDERSON:
-kai is obsessed with reader but she isn't easily fooled (requested)
PETER MAXIMOFF:
-reader's dad is an enemy of the X-Men and kidnaps Peter as a "gift" for his obsessed daughter
-once Peter finds out his father is Magneto he joins the Brotherhood, trying to force reader to join every time they make contact in battle
-reader leaves the X-Men when given a chance at stardom, making Peter feel abandoned
JAMES PATRICK MARCH:
-part .5 and pt 2 of Devil's Night 1946 (requested)
LEE CHEONG-SAN:
-halfbie!reader is obsessed with him
ARISU RYOHEI:
-when all hope is lost, reader is the one who finds him instead of Usagi
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ever-eilish ยท 11 months ago
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โœฎMASTERLISTโœฎ
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Taylor Swift
Chishiya Shuntaro
good night - fluff
drunken questions - fluff
Billie Eilish
a (not so) bad day - fluff
"fuck you, Billie!" - angst/fluff
spare keys - angst
scary - fluff
Alex Turner
Evan Peters
Lee Felix
Hwang Hyunjin
requests are open and are very appreciatedโ™ก
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comma-tose ยท 5 months ago
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All the best duos both get betrayed by someone they look up to
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whomadewaffles ยท 1 year ago
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Huh late night thought I had last night that i just had to get out there: I had the realisation that 2 of my biggest OTP's are quite similar.
-One comes from a dirt poor background which led them to a life of stealing and conning to survive, whereas the other had come from wealth and privilege that had been lost due to having to flee to avoid getting murdered
-The rich one has a connection with gadgets and gizmos
-The girl in the relationship has a terrible father
-The rich one is haunted and controlled by some malicious entity that they have to confront in a deeply personal way.
-The rich one also has a guilty conscience about the bad stuff he helped put out into the world (involving weapons) and tries their best to do good into the world instead.
-The girl in the relationship has a very close and overprotective sibling, said over protective sibling is ether confirmed lgbtq+ or heavily headcanoned as such.
-The rich one has a best friend who is socialy awkward but very loyal and struggles to deal with the harshness of life untill they dig deep and become a well respected badass in their own right, said best friend also the leader of a civilization (at least for a while).
-There was at least one death (or almost death) and resurrection involved.
-The rich one is a total simp/whipped for the girl
So...Am I talking about Perc'ahlia or Rhysha. Trick question they are the same!
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swimmingchicken9 ยท 7 months ago
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characters named felix and getting betrayed/betraying >>>
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queenofadarkworld ยท 2 years ago
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This moment will forever be precious and beautiful and most of all incredible funny. ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿซฐ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜…
Rihitos reaction would totally be my reaction, including his try to run away. ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿ˜…
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tossball-stick ยท 7 months ago
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ohhhhh im realizing it. benny gecko and felix millstone are almost like. the same but opposite to me. i think they should meet and felix should beat the shit of benny though
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