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sheilamurrey · 9 months
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January 11th
It’s January 10th, 2024; For many reasons, I’ve been reflecting on the past and my ancestors these last few days. Yesterday, I gave thanks to my parents and grandparents for being born and getting the opportunity to LIVE this fascinating life! One of my uncles passed away on Jan. 9th in the evening. We weren’t close, but I feel for my three cousins who’ve ‘lost’ their dad (in this life). I also…
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triona-tribblescore · 9 months
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okay so they may have a minor chokehold on me at the minute-
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stinkrat-aleks · 2 months
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you know, I hate to say it, but i told you so!
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felsicveins · 9 months
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I'm so lonesome all the time
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Some sweet day
Gonna take away
This hurting inside
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mychemicalbrromance · 1 month
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#1 like a prayer fan none of you understand (insane)
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ghouleh-ghouleh · 2 months
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Rite Here Rite Now (2024)
Phantom Ghoul playing Kaisarion
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gatoburr0 · 4 months
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He just needs a better outfit
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mimimar · 10 months
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♡the princess and the pauper♡
everything's the same but princess anneliese is a lesbian
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batcavescolony · 8 months
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just saw someone say Rick Riordan making a TV show is just as bad as anything JKR has done. BFFR you're comparing Rick Riordan trying to make his world more inclusive, changing some parts because of money/time constraints, or just making changes cus he thinks they're needed, to JKR being a terrible person!
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what an incredible humanist uuuu areeee
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eggsolotl · 2 months
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BAND AU POST-X GAMES?
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Okay! So I had a little maxley AU in m head that's been gnawing at my core and waiting to jump out- so here it is!!
Imagining after x games, Max picks up a small band gig just to earn a couple more bucks (headcanoning that once, Max, Pete and Bobby wanted to start a boy band AND knew how to play) and gains some popularity through it.
AND THEN THROUGH THIS GIG, HE MEETS ROXANNNE AGAIN woo! In this timeline, he accepted Bradley's offer just to get a kick of it and ofc, Mr. Uppercrust III got kicked out of his fraternity, permanently banned from the X GAMES and cut off by Tank and the others- so, he's accepting it to see if Bradley can do a second chance.
This is where within all his band gigs, sexuality crisis and wishes to be more understanding that- CLASSIC MAXLEY HATE-LOVE PINING COMMENCES!
The extremely goofy movie had at least 3 sub plots to make it endearingly chaotic and pretty fun, so I really want to capture such energy if I ever jot down a fic.
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amaliatheartist · 5 months
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So let's fade away together one dream at a time
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(Ignore the fact that I use tiktok while reading this post) Anyway, LOVE theater kid tiktok. Right now my fyp is literally:
“The Mean Girls movie was so good, maybe even better than the stage show. The instrumentals and vocals were insane, the cinematography was on point and the comedy and casting were perfect. And Reneé Rapp was so hot”
“The Mean Girls movie was an atrocious monstrosity missing all the good songs and good singers of the stage show, and the instrumental, timing, and key changes were Not It. And Reneé Rapp was so hot”
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dark-blue-frankie · 2 years
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If you ever feel stupid with your ideas, remember that someone actually made a movie about the trojan war in which Achilles is straight.
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littleplantfreak · 2 months
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'When', not 'if'
("I'm not a romantic" I cry and scream before dropping the most sickening thing i've written to date. Blame @stunie because i did tell her i would write the most ume thing ever and maybe this is it. The title in my docs for it is 'Fucking disgusting' but i figured i better not title it that here because I'd be seeing it in my notifs lmaoo)
SFW/no cw unless you hate fluff
When you wake up from your nap, one of your slippers is gone, and there's a blanket on you that wasn't there prior. Looking at the clock, it's been about an hour since everyone had left your apartment once your birthday party ended. The day as a whole had been chaotic, your boyfriend shoving you out the door with a note to go see Kotoha.
The note took you farther than that, though, as it seemed Umemiya created a whole scavenger hunt for your birthday that had you running into all of your friends, having dessert at your favorite cafe, and eventually ending up at your shared apartment to find that all that time spent around town was a distraction so that he could set up the space for your party. After it had ended, you were banished to the couch because princesses aren't allowed to help clean up their own birthday parties, which had you huffing and falling face down into the chicken shaped pillow affectionately called Mr.Clucky.
It was a product of your boyfriend's endless cycle of hobbies when he took up sewing. A little lopsided and overfilled with stuffing, you complained to and into Mr.Clucky with your face pressed into him. Apparently, he was soft enough to fall asleep on because before you knew it, you had been drooling on him the entire hour. Prying yourself off the couch took more effort than was almost worth it before your eyes fell on the reason you were so tired to begin with.
Hajime smiles and hums looking at your bleary eyes. "Good morning sunshine, I was just about to take you to bed," he says, folding a dish towel over a chair. You toss off the blanket and grab on the slipper that fell under the living room table before padding up to him. Dipping your hands under both of his arms to lock them together behind him, now your face is in his chest instead of the chicken, which is entirely preferred.
"Don't wanna go to bed just yet," you muffle, sinking even deeper into him when both of his arms wrap around you in support. He smells like dish soap and birthday cake, and you turn your head to hear the heartbeat in his chest.
"What do you wanna do lovey? You know I'd give you the world if you asked," you can hear the rumble of his voice in his chest with your pressed ear. He's cheesy, but half asleep, you feel just as much, if not cheesier.
"I have the world if I have you, they're one in the same. So just you is more than fine." Your eyes are closed, but you feel him shiver a little. "I wanna dance with you, though," you say, voice still soft and kinda raspy from sleep.
"Dunno if I can top what you just said even when I propose," he chokes out a laugh, or at least you think it's one. He shifts his hold a bit and starts leading you both in a lazy sway that starts near the toaster and ends next to the potted plant at the back door before starting over.
"When? Not if?" You tease him, a hand going to scratch the nape of his neck lightly.
"I'll never meet another you, so I'm pretty set on When."
"I'll say yes." Because you will. You can't imagine a life where you wouldn't.
"And I'll still cry when you do." You can tell he's crying now because it comes out shaky and his hold tightens a bit, before you lean back, stopping your impromptu waltz. Both of your hands come up to cup his face and look at his teary grey eyes before cooing at him.
"You big baby! Save those tears for When please. You'll be congested and sniffley all night if you don't stop." You start cleaning off his face with your sleeve, but he stops one of your hands and starts peppering your palm and wrist with small kisses. "I think I'm ready for bed now. Princess's orders," you say, dragging him towards your bedroom. You'll have to figure out tomorrow just how soon When is going to be, but for now you can hear the slow thumps of Hajime's steps as he follows behind you, squeezing your connected hand. It's not pressing in the least, you think, because it feels like there will be plenty of tomorrows too.
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When you wake up in the morning, it takes you an hour to realize Hajime had put the ring on your finger while you were asleep.
It takes you five minutes to run through town in your pajamas, barefoot to find and full on tackle him in front of the place he was about to get your breakfast in.
And it takes about two minutes of unintelligible blubbering on both your parts before anyone understands what is going on.
No one timed it, but if they did, it would've taken less than ten minutes for the whole town to find out via texts, calls, and yells down the streets and through windows that you're engaged.
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rwrbsource · 11 months
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@rwrbmovie & @rwrbsource’s rwrbweek: Day 3 | Favorite Dynamic ↳ Nora & Alex and Bea & Henry
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