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onesacrificiallamb · 11 months ago
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If nobody makes wallpapers for your favorites you gotta make wallpapers for your favorites Yknow what I mean
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whitevgabriel · 1 month ago
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eternal sugar cookie will be the next Beasts to be released?
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I thought she would be the last because she is quite lazy.
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lilacthebooklover · 1 year ago
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1000 words into an eternal sugar & shadow milk one-shot, things are going great
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brittle-doughie · 3 months ago
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Beast Stars (The Five Virtues/Beasts)
[Compassion/Scorn AU]
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Platinum Salt Cookie: *hands Y/N a flower*
You: “It’s pretty, I love it, dear friend!”
You kiss their helmet where their cheek is located. You can’t see it, but Platinum Salt is blushing under the helmet.
Blueberry Milk Cookie: “Oh, Y/N Cookie! Look what I got for you!”
Blueberry Milk Cookie got you a whole bouquet of flowers that he hands you with suppressed giddiness!
You: “O-Oh! These are very lovely too, Blueberry Milk! Thank you!”
You kissed his cheek too which makes Blueberry smile widely. Platinum Salt didn’t appreciate being upstaged as a figurative fire ignited around them as they glared down Blueberry Milk.
Pure Sugar Cookie then abruptly showed up with a mountain of flowers.
Pure Sugar Cookie: “Even then, this wouldn’t be enough to show how much I cherish you, Y/N Cookie!”
You: “Oh my…..”
Pure Sugar Cookie: “Gimme kiss. Preferably on the lips!”
Platinum Salt had an anger tick on their helmet.
Blueberry Milk Cookie: “Showoff!”
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You: “I miss having cookies around…”
Shadow Milk Cookie: “Oh? Has the almighty, yet cranky Y/N Cookie learn to love again? In that case…”
You: “I miss reducing them to crumbs for having the nerve to fall for me.”
Shadow Milk Cookie: “Oh…can you still do that to me though?”
Mystic Flour Cookie: “Shut your freaky ass up, Shadow Milk Cookie.”
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Crimson Spice Cookie: “Why has Y/N Cookie been locked up in their room?”
Ethereal Flour Cookie: “They accidentally stepped on a Jelly Bee. It flew away just fine, but Y/N Cookie is in despair over it.”
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You hand gifts to Silent Salt Cookie and Eternal Sugar Cookie.
Silent Salt Cookie: “…” (They made it clear that they “hated” your gift.)
You smirked as you thanked them for “hating” it. Now it was Eternal Sugar’s turn-
Eternal Sugar Cookie: “I love it-“
Eternal Sugar Cookie was immediately yeeted into the stratosphere.
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You: “What do you got in your book there, Blueberry Milk Cookie?”
Blueberry Milk Cookie: “Only the finest knowledge that spans across all of Earthbread! I like to read it in my past times when I’m done with my duties for today!”
You: “You must be pretty smart with the knowledge of the land in your hands!”
Blueberry Milk Cookie: “Yes, of course! I am the Virtue of Knowledge after all, let me show you a page of my book-“
Photos of you slip out of random pages from his book after he accidentally opened it a little too loosely. Some looked like they were peppered in what looked like coral blue #2 semiglass lipstick!
You: “Very knowledgeable of Earthbread indeed, my friend. Perhaps a little too much information?”
Blueberry Milk Cookie: “These are necessary for my pursuit of knowledge, I swear!”
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alexandriaellisart · 10 months ago
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don't live with the teen titans
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doctorsiren · 1 year ago
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Finally watched Over The Garden Wall all the way through and I just think a FNAF AU could be interesting
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elephantlovemedleys · 9 months ago
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disney meme (favourite princess): belle - beauty & the beast
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loucifersbitch · 2 months ago
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Fifth of All
Late one night, Tommy receives a text from Howie.
> buck in hospital. might not make it <
And that's the whole message. He doesn't elaborate beyond that or pick up when Tommy calls. So Tommy grabs his jacket and keys and sprints to his truck, hoping it's the same hospital as always.
He flies through the bay doors, not really remembering the drive, but he'll accept any tickets as long as he's here in time.
The nurse behind the desk is on the phone, but when she notices the slightly wild look in Tommy's eyes, she puts the call on hold long enough to direct him to Evan's room.
He tries not to run, but he can't deny that he jogs down one hallway, then the next two, before he comes to a stop outside the closed door.
It hits him then. He could lose Buck. He could lose Evan. Howie had warned him, said he might not make it.
Tommy feels sick.
He raises a fist to knock, but before he makes contact, the door swings open, a burst of noise and laughter hitting Tommy. Howie almost walks right into him before stumbling back, looking perplexed.
"Tommy? What are you doing here? What...?" he trails off.
Tommy looks around the hospital room and sees nearly everyone he hasn't spoken to since the breakup. Maddie's right behind Howie, Hen is in a chair off to one side, and Eddie is next to Bobby on the other. They're all clearly having a fun time, their laughter only fading when they notice Tommy and confusion takes over. It's not the sorrowful mourning Tommy had been expecting.
On the bed, Evan sits with his leg in an air cast, one arm in a sling, and various scrapes and cuts that Tommy can see on his face and arms. He's not exactly near death.
"'Buck in hospital. Might not make it.' Really, Howie?" he asks, staring down at wide, worried eyes.
"'Might not -" Howie scoffs, realization softening his features. "Tommy, I meant I might not make it to the karaoke bar tomorrow night. Gotta take care of the unlucky man-baby in the hospital bed over there."
"I'm not a 'man-baby,' Chim," Evan says, rolling his eyes. "I can take care of myself."
"Yeah," Bobby interrupts, "took care of yourself so well that you fell off a ladder today."
"I slipped!"
"You fell on a glass coffee table," Eddie says.
"Where you dislocated your shoulder and sprained your ankle and got a concussion," Hen adds.
"I'm fine," he insists. "Just need someone to drive me home when I'm released, and I can take care of the rest from there."
Tommy doesn't roll his eyes at Evan's petulant tone, but it's a near thing.
"I can help."
Six sets of eyes turn to him.
"We couldn't ask you to do that, Tommy," Maddie says softly.
There's a crinkle between her eyebrows that makes her look like she's trying to solve some puzzle. And in this case, the puzzle is Tommy.
"You're not asking," he answers just as softly. Then he asks everyone, "Can Evan and I talk for a few minutes?"
They all glance at Evan like they're waiting for his permission.
"It's fine, guys. Go get some coffee or something."
They all file out, Tommy standing out of the way as much as he can while everyone pats his shoulder or shakes his hand or — smacks him upside the head.
"I deserve that," he says, rubbing the sting where Hen's hand had connected with his skull.
"And more," she says seriously. "If you break him again, I swear to God I -"
"Okay, let's go," Eddie says, shoving her down the hall and away from striking range of Tommy. "We can save the threats for the next time he screws up. I'll help you take him down," he tells her with a smirk.
Tommy knows it's a joke, but it's also not a joke. He doesn't want to screw this up again either.
He steps into the room, closing the door behind himself. He stands near the foot of the bed, unsure if he'll be welcome any closer. Evan simply stares at him, waiting.
"So first of all, I'm sorry. Let's get that out of the way. And second of all," he takes one step closer, "I'm blocking Howie's number."
Evan snorts, but doesn't say anything. Tommy takes another step.
"Third of all, I'd really like to take care of you while you recover. If you'll let me."
"You don't need to do that."
"I know. I want to."
"I don't want you to do this because you feel obligated or like you owe me or whatever," Evan says, a little sad.
Tommy takes one final step that places him next to Evan's uninjured side.
"I have a lot of vacation time saved up. I'd like to spend it with you," he shrugs.
Evan looks like he wants to say something, but he doesn't. Instead, he nods, accepting Tommy's help.
"Fourth of all, I want you to stay at my house." He holds up a hand before Evan can protest. "You don't need to be worrying about stairs or trying to sleep on your couch once the shoulder heals. Plus, my kitchen is better."
"Okay, fine," Evan concedes. "What's fifth of all?"
"Fifth of all," he says, finally sitting in the chair at Evan's bedside, "please don't ever die."
That surprises a laugh out of Evan.
"What? That's not something I can promise."
"Then at least make sure I die first."
"Tommy," Evan says, concerned, "you know I can't promise any of that. What's going on?"
"I -" he clears his throat when his voice breaks, "I lost you once. And I know I owe you an explanation for everything. But today I thought I might lose you for good, and — I can't do it again. I can't take the thought of losing you forever."
"Tommy -"
"I love you."
Evan's mouth snaps shut.
"And I don't expect you to say it back - now or ever - but I need you to know that one more person out there loves you. So please, at least try not to die while I'm still alive, okay?"
It takes a moment for Evan's expression to shift from shock to understanding.
"Okay, I can try."
"Good. That's - that's good. Thanks."
Evan holds out his hand, wiggling his fingers until Tommy laces his own through. He can feel the adrenaline crash hitting him.
"So does this mean you want to try again?" Evan asks.
"If you'll give me another chance, I'd like to try keeping you. And we can call this a trial run for living together. Although I don't want to move too fast for you."
"If anything, I think I moved too fast for you," Evan smiles. "Maybe this time instead of moving at my pace or your pace, we can move at our pace."
"Have I ever told you how much I love the way your brain works?"
Evan squeezes his hand.
"Once or twice I think."
"Is that all? That's not nearly enough."
It's easy to fall back into this thing with Evan. They talk until the 118 crew and Maddie return, and then they all talk some more. Tommy takes his fair share of gentle ribbing, but with Evan's hand in his own, it's not so bad.
The next morning, Tommy gets to take Evan home. They've gone over all of the discharge forms and orders from the doctor, and they pick up two prescriptions from the pharmacy on their way.
As Tommy helps Evan get settled in the recliner, Evan says, "I love you, too, y'know."
Tommy barely falters where he's fluffing the pillow against Evan's back.
"You really are on a lot of painkillers."
"Tommy," Evan says seriously, the hand of his good arm clutching Tommy's wrist before he can pull away, "I love you. I never stopped. I don't know if I ever could."
It's the simplest thing to lean down and press his lips to Evan's. It's less simple to allow himself to accept what Evan said. Not because he doesn't believe Evan means it, but because he doesn't know if he'll ever deserve it.
"What do you want to eat? I think we'll order in, so pick whatever. Thai? Chinese? Sushi? There's that new Ethiopian place two streets over."
"Delivery is so expensive, Tommy."
"I'm on vacation," he shrugs. "And maybe I wanna splurge on some food for you."
"Well, first of all -"
"Don't start."
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doghearted-canine · 3 months ago
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piromina · 6 months ago
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probably how he was spending his time in the tube
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ventresses · 1 year ago
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Star Wars: The Clone Wars (9/?)
Star Wars + Text Posts & Headlines
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onesacrificiallamb · 11 months ago
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I feel like eternal sugar is silent, in the tree, if they can talk to each other in there (I assume they can). If she ever does get up and speak everyone will probably scream at the fact she did, it’s probably jolting and jarring to her. she’ll probably just go straight back to bed to avoid it all.
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Bonus Sugar sleeping through everything
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whitevgabriel · 23 days ago
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Gang bang Elder Faerie 💀
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3 Beasts
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lilacthebooklover · 1 year ago
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here's hoping canon doesn't end up shipping any of the fallen heroes with each other because i've already built up an entire found family sibling dynamic for their past selves inside of my head. eternal sugar's the youngest, mystic flour the oldest (shadow milk may seem like the leader atm but his middle child energy is THERE). silent salt takes on the responsibility of keeping the group out of trouble (it's tricky, but they've grown accustomed to their friends' antics). burning spice declares themselves the others' biggest protector (they will throw hands with anyone who so much as glances at their siblings friends the wrong way). eternal sugar & shadow milk are so good at making everyone smile and laugh but also they're absolute gremlins who can and will start a ridiculously extreme prank war on a whim (shadow is not subtle in the slightest and cackles at the top of his lungs, sugar plays innocent while sporting the most devious smirks known to cookiekind). mystic flour is like a mentor to the younger four, the glue that holds them together and the light that guides them towards staying on the right track. spice & shadow regularly fight each other on and off their training grounds as a weird way to show affection, flour & salt pretend to be exasperated but find it endearing, they all value each other so much and share a house together while still protecting earthbread. they're entirely platonic and entirely family and until their soul jam corrupts, they care about each other more than anything <33
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qwq14 · 10 days ago
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The more you think about how the beasts never had a childhood,the more it is sad.
The ancients fell into despair,yes,but they pushed on because they knew why they have to protect earthbread. They met people they love, people they want to protect.
The beasts were forced into protecting earthbread,never knowing why they should protect it.
And especially because cookie kind was so greedy,it was easier for them to be even more hopeless,leading to eventual corruption. Not to mention,they were always lonely. Of course no one of cookie kind would casually come up to the beasts and call them their friend,that's why they were lonely.
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justn0t · 9 months ago
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more doomed soulmates,, I really had fun with the hair
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