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maibeloved · 2 months ago
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Guess who is back in their gravity falls phase! (After it being dormant for almost a decade!)
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drbtinglecannon · 2 years ago
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In Knives Out Blanc wanted to do the murder mystery investigation with Marta so bad, but she was certain she was guilty so she spent a good amount of the movie avoiding/hiding stuff from him
Meanwhile in Glass Onion Helen was fucking carrying the investigation, even while accidentally getting drunk, and even went to investigation lengths Blanc was hesitant to do
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mirrorhouse · 3 months ago
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I have what you're looking for. High quality. Befitting a man of my tastes. I have a room over on Divisadero, not too far a walk.
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fist-of-vengeance · 2 months ago
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so what do we think fiddleford saw when he looked into the gremloblin's eyes? dude was so traumatised that stanford "oblivious to my assistant's emotional turmoil" pines took notice. it's what motivated him to INVENT THE MEMORY GUN IN THE FIRST PLACE. I'm honestly surprised i haven't seen more speculation about this
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bluerosefox · 1 year ago
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Of Godsons, Fruitloops, and Lois 'I will drag all secrets out into the sun' Lane
Danny loses his parents due to their own lack of safety in the lab (death? Coma? People finally putting their foot down about the Fenton's endangering their kids? Idk pick). Jazz can't take him in due to being in college and living on its campus (and he didnt want to force her into an apartment just to keep him, he saw the prices and knows she'll have to work to make rent) and Danny fears the only place he can go to is... Vlad. (Sam's parents would never let him live with her and Tucker's place doesn't have the room)
Vlad's been lording it over Danny, smug about it all, after all he IS Danny's godfather and he has the space and money to provide for the boy in his time of need.
Only, when digging into Danny's files, his social worker discovers Vlad isn't Danny's godfather, he was meant to be but the Fenton's forgot to send/sign in the final paperwork (even if those documents were the only contact they had with Vlad over the years before the reunion)
No Danny's godparent, the person to take him should anything happen to the Fenton's is....
Lois Lane.
His mom's childhood friend.
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creativesplat · 2 days ago
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absolutely 100% inspired by @mr-jack-letterman's post on young Stan.
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rexscanonwife · 21 days ago
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This time I'm really gonna do it!!!! (finish my fucking animatic)
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thetarttfuldickhead · 1 year ago
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The call connects and there’s Roy, seemingly back at his own house, seated on a grey couch and wearing a scowl dark enough to match his t-shirt and jacket.
Trent smiles, though carefully not too wide. “Hello Roy. Thank you for agreeing to this.”
Roy grunts. “Better you than any of the other wankers,” he mutters.
Trent makes an effort to hide his grin. Visibly gloating about having the sort of access to Roy Kent that other journalists – independent or disgraced or otherwise – can only dream of isn’t likely to get him the exclusive comments that he needs from Richmond’s head coach on today’s kerfuffle.
“So,” he offers smoothly, “what do you—“
He’s cut off by the loud bang of a door slamming shut on the other end and a startled fuck from Roy and then there’s Jamie Tartt’s head coming into view as it flops down on Roy’s lap. He must have thrown himself down onto the couch.
“It’s all such fucking bullshit, man,” Jamie pronounces dramatically as he – Trent’s eyebrows rise another inch – grabs Roy’s arm and pulls it over his chest, claiming half a cuddle. “Did you know—“
“I’m in the middle of an interview, you twat,” Roy barks, but he does not, Trent notes with increasing interest and incredulity, remove his arm.
“Since when do— ?” Lifting his head from Roy’s lap, Jamie blinks at the screen. “Oh! Uh. Hi, Trent! How you doin’, you good?” His grin is wide, easy, with no hint of embarrassment, and Trent finds himself smiling back. Jamie has always been charismatic, but the last few years have seen his swagger turn into a good-natured charm that’s surprisingly hard to resist.
“I’m fine, thank you, Jamie. And regarding the news this afternoon, how do you—“
“No,” Roy immediately says, shifting to push Jamie off his lap in spite of the younger man’s indignant protests. “He has no fucking comment. He’s not part of this conversation. He’s not even fucking here.”
“The fuck are you on about, mate, he can see I’m— “
“Go to the kitchen,” Roy interrupts. “Get me a whisky. If I have to listen to you complain about wankers on Twitter or split fingernails or whatever, I need a fucking drink.”
“You’re an arsehole,” Jamie tells him from out of the picture, but he doesn’t sound particularly upset. “I haven’t even got any split fingernails.” And then he must be off because he doesn’t say anything else and Roy turns back to Trent, glaring like he’s daring Trent to say it.
Trent, with equal parts cunning and self-preservation, says nothing at all. Waits.
Eventually, Roy’s shoulders drop a millimeter. He lets out a huff. “Jamie’s fucking needy, all right? He needs fucking hugs and shit and he turns into a moody bitch prima donna if he doesn’t get them, so.” He presses his lips together, having apparently said all he intends to say on the subject.
Trent had noticed Jamie’s fondness for hanging off anyone's and everyone’s shoulder during his season with the team. He hadn’t known and would never have imagined, though, that Roy would ever be willing to indulge the tendency, especially not to this degree. And that rather begs the question...
“Roy,” he says carefully. “You know that, if the two of you are—“
“We’re not.” And Roy closes his eyes, shakes his head. Opens them, looking resigned, but looking a little bit wry too. “Be less fucking weird if we were, wouldn’t it? But we’re not. It’s just… “ He pauses. Shakes his head again. “It’s Jamie. Just… fucking Jamie.”
“Except you are not,” Trent says, just to be clear, just because being a bit of an asshole is a habit, and fun.
“Except I’m not,” Roy growls, and looks like he’s about to add something more – something scatching and imaginatively insulting, Trent assumes – but then he lifts his head, turning towards someone offscreen. “What— ? Yeah, we’re fucking done. Bye, Crimm,” he adds, and then the screen goes dark as Roy abruptly ends the call.
“Bye, Roy,” Trent tells the silence. “I’ll just text you the questions, shall I? You can get back to me when you’re done giving Jamie Tartt a cuddle.”
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floristmatt · 7 months ago
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"when you think about the past and the moments that are going on when shit's rough, it's hard to think about why the situations were rough, and what was going on that made you feel that way. but if you write down all your emotions and everything, that's when you can go back and look at when you were really happy and when you were really sad, so that if you're in a sad situation like that again, you can find what was going on and how to avoid that situation."
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ioletia · 27 days ago
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To all the people hating on Agatha...
Let me understand this correctly. Agatha was described by her mother as "evil the moment [Agatha] left [her mother's] body." She was raised in a coven that if not outright hated her, at least had this air of thinking she was evil from the start. This coven then brings Agatha up on charges that she "sought knowledge beyond her age or station" and "practiced the darkest of arts," to which Agatha denies the charges. She admits that she bent the rules a little, but did not outright break them. She then begs them to help her control her power. It can be inferred that in looking for guidance on her mysterious powers that the coven refuses to teach her how to control, she stumbles upon forbidden knowledge. Instead of seeing this as a cry for help from a literal TEENAGER, they instead sentence her to death. And in trying to kill her, Agatha ends up draining their magic and lives through the power that the coven refused to teach her how to control. She's then hunted down by the feral children of this coven (the Salem 7)- children who more than likely took part in this coven's collective purposeful traumatization of a literal teenager all because Evanora (Agatha's mother) was a literal cunt.
And you think Agatha is the evil one? Because of what? A rumor that she traded her child for the Darkhold? Maybe killed a dog in WandaVision? The implication that she has killed people before for unknown reasons? That her power that she was never taught to control killed another witch?
Agatha is a product of her coven's failure to guide a new witch into the world, to share the blessings and burdens alike. They failed.
Agatha is a survivor. A survivor of trauma. A survivor of abuse. A survivor of a literal witch hunt. She is not evil. She's not even bad.
Wanda and Teen on the other hand... Why, they're downright demonic.
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lesbianralzarek · 6 months ago
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i got 99% on an exam i was dreading and i was sooo brave and i only threw up a little bit :) unfortunately i had to take 2 tabs of adderall at 4pm and subsequently i will not be escaping my dogshit sleep schedule tonight :( but i got 99% :)
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bunnihearted · 8 months ago
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🐇💭
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funkyfynn · 1 year ago
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Arven journal spread x3
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baelavelaryon · 1 month ago
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also I think I'm gonna read the witcher books again. I didn't get through lady of the lake last time due to a really horrific driving incident that happened when I was listening to the audiobook that broke my brain and meant I couldn't touch it again.
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puppyeared · 2 months ago
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My god I need to finish this website so I can write diary entries and not be this obvious abt it
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rexscanonwife · 6 months ago
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I feel a little better today 💖💖 I'm replaying Pikmin 4 and it's sooooo fun and seeing my wife is so nice 😭😭 I love girls I love women and kissing them!!!
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