#hyperfixation for the win
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happyallykats · 2 years ago
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I rewrote the starwars sequels and explaining the story of the first movie takes at least an hour
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the spn drama could take a whole year to explain in the least so i’m good
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paint-it-dead · 4 months ago
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YOU EXIST WITHIN THE CONTEXT.
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an-albino-pinetree · 3 months ago
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There was no way I wasn’t immediately gonna jump at the chance to draw this dude, I love him 💜🌾
Guys, please go check out @iamespecter ‘s Little Digital Nightmares concepts, they are SO COOOOL!!
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blazemalefica · 11 months ago
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lanawinterscigarettes · 7 months ago
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fuck it, cringe is dead and I'm a wilson whore. I write for house md now because why the fuck not
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biipbop · 1 year ago
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Wedding photos
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zzz1gzag · 9 months ago
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4ggravate game nights go well.
(click for better quality!!)
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slimelover165 · 17 days ago
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Got me through some hards times, my ride or die
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thejadecount · 4 months ago
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Haven’t read the Book of Bill yet but from what I’ve been seeing the craziest thing so far is that Bill and Ford ARE exes
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chinelacanta · 9 months ago
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ULTRADOODLES
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i need to be sedated i need to be put down i am not normal this game is making me insane(r) oughghuogh
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ping-ski · 3 months ago
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guilty of being a robokisser
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sabbathbloodysabbeth · 1 year ago
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inspired by @rogueddie 's post. Right Here.
120 minutes
2 hours they have been standing in front of this stupid claw machine. All because Eddie saw something inside that he was desperate to get. Whatever it was he was refusing to tell Steve who was now pressed up against the wall between the claw machine and some arcade machine. He’s confident that the other has blown at least a hundred dollars trying to get whatever he wanted.
His tongue stuck out in concentration, refusing to let Steve talk to him as it would distract him. Steve doesn’t think much of what the other is doing. The other boy did wacky things all the time. This was one of those times as he waits patiently for the other to finish. Willing to stay all night if that meant he was able to spend time with Eddie.
Five minutes later, when the boy starts hopping up and down and throwing his hands excitedly in the air. Smiling brightly at Steve before he’s turning, bending down, and grabbing whatever he caught from the slot. Pulling it back and putting it behind his back quickly before Steve could see. Moving forward into his space, a smile tugged on the scar on his face. Not leaving any space between them. A look of confusion crossed over Steve’s face trying to figure out what the other was doing.
“So what did you win?” He asks curiously, wondering what the other had spent all that time on. Must’ve been worth it by the smile on his face.
“Oh nothing,” Eddie says tiling his head to the side dramatically. “Just, you know. A bat.” He takes the moment to pull the plushie up holding it by the wing as he dangles it in front of Steve who was starting to think confusion was his default setting.
“Oh?”
“Oh? A man spends two hours winning you a stuffed bat and all you have to say is oh?” Eddie’s teasing is continuous. Constantly wrapping itself around Steve with a soft flush as a result.
Steve begins to stutter over his words as he lifts his hand up, holding the stuffy carefully in both hands. His heart swells up as he realizes Eddie spent all that time for him. As the realization hits a dopey smile grows on Steve’s face, seemingly what Eddie had been searching for as his eyes flicker down to the other's lips. Moving a hand up and carefully setting it on the wall next to Steve’s head. Not caring how close they were. Both of their faces were pink and their hearts beating fast.
“So, watcha gonna name it?” Eddie asks with a smile, one that was reserved for Steve.
“Ozzy.”
“Holy shit, I am just a simple peasant to your royalty. Oh holy one, please grace me with your presence at mine tonight.” Eddie pulls back starting to bow down at the other as Steve laughs at his antics.
“Is that your way of asking me out?” He teases playfully.
“Yes, I guess it is,” Eddie responds, hand aimlessly moving to twirl the bat's wing with his finger as he smiles brightly at the other.
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asciidot · 9 months ago
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the only thing that ive been able to engage with creatively lately is vox hazbin hotel . Please put me out of my misery. Contents of my brain. No tags i dont want to be seen
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dubylou-draws · 6 months ago
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Preview of a gigantic Japanese woodblock print- style KNY fanart I'm currently working on.
This is going to take an unholy amount of time to colour in, so... here's a WIP for now 😅
Expect to see the finished piece posted here at some point- and the backstory/ historical inspiration that goes with it, too!
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doomed-era · 1 year ago
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thinking about the (probably) unintentional symbolism of the master sword's state often reflecting link's in the botw trilogy, swords being frequently described as an extension of yourself in popular media, the master sword as an extension of link and link an extension of it. he really is a living weapon if you think about it too hard
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thyhauntedmansion · 1 year ago
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They will indeed continue to get away with it
@resident-lover
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