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berdlederdle · 1 year ago
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Jßkmmmmmmmmm evillious
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lemonthepotato · 2 years ago
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theanomily · 9 months ago
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Feeling silly might change my url to SublimeAlpacaUnknown
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ghostsandmirrors · 2 months ago
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notable locations of verrirmores washdo, rirmor, adkr, noyigapa, dargene, mor, erestede, yourisll, zonfer
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tinycoffeeroom · 6 months ago
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you and i | lando norris
face claim: bela juliana ♡
request: here !
pairing: lando norris x leclerc!reader
requested: Can I request a social media AU leclerc reader x lando based off of the song ‘You and I’ by Rita Ora Thanks so muchhhhh
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y/nleclerc oh to be the girl someone writes love stories about
fan I WILL!!!!! give me 10 minutes and garage band i can pull it off!!! ♥️ y/nleclerc
alexandrasaintmleux every love song is about you gorgeous girl x ↳ y/nleclerc when are you gonna stop pretending you like my brother and just date me instead x ↳ charles_leclerc ?? rude.
landonorris d4vd is so good! can't wait for his show in london :)
lewishamilton pipe is right there 😉 ↳ y/nleclerc that is NOT a love song sir lewis hamilton!!!! ↳ charles_leclerc back off grandpa i will put sand in your petrol tank ↳ lewishamilton woah calm down there bud i was joking i promise ↳ y/nleclerc play nice boys ↳ charles_leclerc he started it ↳ y/nleclerc well stop, i dont want ferrari in my dm's telling me y'all are throwing hands on the grid ↳ georgerussell63 if they do, can someone film it? ↳ y/nleclerc ffs
carmenmmundt prettiest girl in the whole wide world 🩷 ↳ y/nleclerc MWAH MWAH MWAH love you carm 💜
francisca.c.gomes getting ed sheeran on the case rn ↳ y/nleclerc i still bawl my eyes out to cold coffee nearly daily ↳ pierregasly really y/n? ed sheeran? ↳ y/nleclerc ok mr listens to crazy frog when he thinks no one can hear
fan lando being the only one y/n airs everytime ☠️ ↳ fan feel bad for him at this point 😭 ↳ fan y/n you want a lover boy, he is RIGHT THERE
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[caption: y/nnies song recs of the day] replies:
charles_leclerc need to find you a boyfriend immediately so you'll stop posting sappy songs on ig ↳ y/nleclerc as long as its not one of your colleagues ↳ charles_leclerc whats wrong with them? :((( ↳ y/nleclerc i hear enough about cars from you i dont need it from them too
landonorris iris is a certified BANGER
heidiberger wanna go get coffee?? i need you to give me new songs for my danny playlist ↳ y/nleclerc y'all are so gross but yesssss ↳ heidiberger i think you misspelt cute 😋
fan y/n can i recommend turning page by sleeping at last? i'm not sure if you have it on your playlist already ❤️ ↳ y/nleclerc team edward FOR LIFE!!!! was one of the songs that got me into my lover girl era ❤️❤️
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y/nleclerc garden party with my favourite leclerc saint mleux ❤️
charles_leclerc wow i see how it is... ↳ y/nleclerc not my fault your son is cuter than you ↳ oscarpiastri aw i knew you thought i was cute 🥰🥰 ↳ y/nleclerc the cutest piastri-leclerc! come round for tea soon, i miss my nephew x ↳ oscarpiastri will you make that pasta dish again? ↳ y/nleclerc i will just for you! ↳ landonorris osc save some for me please ↳ oscarpiastri get your own y/n this ones mine ↳ landonorris just you wait
fan the adoption is going strong i see ↳ fan i think y/ns the biggest instigator for it 😭
alexandrasaintmleux am i your favourite saint mleux? 🥺 ↳ y/nleclerc always x
landonorris leo!! miss my little man ↳ fan day 2947 of y/n airing lando ↳ fan leave him be, his little crush is cute
arthurleclerc if leo's your favourite leclerc saint mleux, am i your favourite leclerc? ↳ y/nleclerc not even close, that spot is for maman only ↳ leclerc_pascale 🥰🥰
fan where's the dress from?? its so gorgeous!! ↳ y/nleclerc it's from a little boutique in monaco! let me see if i can find some alternatives online 💜 ↳ fan my queen thank you!!!
fan oh to be at a garden party with the leclercs...
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fan you and alex are so cute ↳ charles_leclerc 😉🤫 ↳ fan what does that mean im scared
fan alex was wearing a floor length dress,, whomstdve is THAT mr leclerc?
arthurleclerc i don't like the way he was looking at her ↳ charles_leclerc don't you dare say anything ↳ arthurleclerc you want.. lando???? to date our sister ↳ charles_leclerc oh he's absolutely smitten, it's cute
y/nleclerc is... is that me and lando? ↳ charles_leclerc you guys looked so cute i couldn't help it ↳ y/nleclerc stalker alert!!! ↳ charles_leclerc deflect all you want, i know you liiiike him ↳ y/nleclerc 🙄🙄
landonorris mate can you send me this please? ↳ charles_leclerc yeah sure 😉
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y/nleclerc i believe the kids call it serving cunt
alexandrasaintmleux most gorgeous girl in the whole wide world 🩷 ↳ y/nleclerc come give me a kiss xx
charles_leclerc ??!!!?!?!?!???!!!! text me rn!! ↳ y/nleclerc i'm busy ↳ charles_leclerc i have a key to your flat, i'm not afraid to use it ↳ y/nleclerc damn ok so needy
arthurleclerc and who is that. ↳ y/nleclerc why do you wanna know? ↳ arthurleclerc oh god its Him isn't it? ↳ y/nleclerc you say that like its a bad thing 😭 ↳ arthurleclerc it is
fan UMMM??? 3rd pic???? deets please miss y/n ↳ y/nleclerc if all goes well, i'll give you all a full debrief
fan MOTHERRRRRRRRRRR
fan never mind the man DATE ME!!!! ↳ alexandrasaintmleux ^^ ↳ lilymhe ^^ ↳ lilyzneimer ^^ ↳ alexalbon charles stop bringing your sister to races i dont know if i can fight PLEASE ↳ y/nleclerc you would lose with those lanky arms wimp
fan poor lando in the likes... watching the girl he fancies go on a date with someone else ↳ fan how do you know he fancies her? ↳ fan he's constantly in her comments even if she airs him, he gets the goo goo eyes whenever she's near and don't even get me started on hungary 2022 ↳ fan ... please continue ↳ fan ok SO! she was in the paddock before the race and some guy came up to her and was asking her for a photo and then he asked her on a date ??? like dude use critical thinking skills for one second ... lando was across the paddock with daniel and there's a photo of him somewhere staring DAGGERS into this mans soul... charles came over and shooed the man away and lando literally deflated.. i'll see if i can find the photos ↳ fan tag me in them please ↳ fan me too! ↳ fan me three!! ↳ charles_leclerc me four!! ↳ fan CHARLES???
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y/nleclerc flowers from lover (?) boy :)
fan oh she's down Bad ♥️ y/nleclerc
fan guys dont call me delusional but i think she's dating a driver ↳ fan charles would burn the world down before he would let that happen ↳ fan i gotta say... they have a point, remember when they did that tiktok where they asked drivers who they would introduce their sisters to on the grid and charles said lando immediately ↳ fan and then they did the f2 gang and arthur threatened to kamikaze anyone who tried to go near y/n? ↳ fan going off the comments i'm putting 2 and 2 together and getting 4 ↳ y/nleclerc ironic ↳ fan Y/N??????
fan pls show us lover boy its been 84 years i am begging you ↳ y/nleclerc it's been like 3 months silly but soon :)
charles_leclerc i know i should feel sick seeing you so happy but it's nice to see you be treated how you deserve ↳ y/nleclerc charlie 🥺 ↳ alexandrasaintmleux he's giggling and kicking his feet rn ↳ charles_leclerc wow ↳ fan ik he's picked out a suit for the imaginary wedding ↳ charles_leclerc i reject that statement ↳ alexandrasaintmleux it's bookmarked on his laptop
landonorris pretty flowers! ↳ y/nleclerc thank you :)
fan ???!!!!! SHE REPLIED TO LANDO???? ↳ fan i know he's squealing rn ↳ fan adding it to my "y/nlando dating REAL" spreadsheet ↳ fan omg share the link ↳ charles_leclerc yeah share the link ↳ fan this feels like confirmation but we all know charles lives for the drama
leclerc_pascale don't forget to bring him to the garden party tonight! ↳ fan another one? ↳ y/nleclerc we do them quite often in summer!! it's an excuse to drink champagne at 3 in the afternoon ↳ fan ur so real for that
carmenmmundt lover boy 😔 that should be me ↳ y/nleclerc i've got two hands for a reason babygirl x
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[caption 3: lover boy (no ? this time)] replies:
landonorris lover girl ❤️ ↳ y/nleclerc lover boy ❤️
charles_leclerc photo creds? ↳ y/nleclerc nope!
alexandrasaintmleux its not too late to run away with me x ↳ y/nleclerc meet me at the port at midnight, we can steal charles' boat xx ↳ alexandrasaintmleux y/n it's charles i will bomb the port. ↳ y/nleclerc oh you're Crazy crazy ↳ alexandrasaintmleux only for her ↳ y/nleclerc gross... put my gf back on the phone
fan the sign 🥹 we need to know all the deets ↳ y/nleclerc all i will say is he gave me a mixtape :))))) ↳ fan A MIXTAPE??? LIKE A PHYSICAL MIXTAPE??? oh we stan
fan WHO !!! IS !!! LOVER BOY !!! ↳ y/nleclerc all will be revealed soon ;)
arthurleclerc maybe he has rights ↳ y/nleclerc shush you love him ↳ arthurleclerc thats before he started fancying 🤢 you 🤢
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y/nleclerc he may not be able to write me love songs, but his voice is my favourite melody ❤️
fan we've officially lost her boys 💔💔
carmenmmundt just looked at george and sighed ↳ georgerussell63 ?? why am i catching strays?? ↳ lilymhe me with alex ↳ alexalbon what he say fuck me for?
fan lover girl x lover boy era <333333 ♥️ y/nleclerc
fan guys that's lando's necklace i'm like 99.9% sure ↳ fan you're onto something there lemme look at pap pics from the last race!
fan guys the flowers are orange... papaya even...
landonorris the guy sure likes his bouquets ↳ y/nleclerc yeah he's a real romantic 😋 ↳ fan WHERE'S THE FAN WITH THE SPREADSHEET ↳ fan I'M HERE !!!!! typing as fast as my fingers can handle!!!!
alexandrasaintmleux just so you know charles is crying at the caption ↳ y/nleclerc big softie x ↳ charles_leclerc i just have a lot of feelings :(((((
arthurleclerc i will allow him to live another day ↳ y/nleclerc i'm sure he's shivering his timbers rn ↳ arthurleclerc >:((((
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y/nleclerc lover boy x
fan miss rabbit has fainted
fan spreadsheet fan we just got a HUGE update ↳ fan i'm gonna break my laptop in 2 with my bare hands
charles_leclerc :))))) my scheme worked ↳ y/nleclerc i still hate when you do that shit ↳ alexandrasaintmleux same 🙄
landonorris lover girl x ♥️ y/nleclerc
landonorris so gorgeous, i love the way you look tonight xx ↳ y/nleclerc you said the same thing the night we danced together 🥺 ↳ landonorris i meant it then and i mean it now x
mclaren scuderiaferrari we stole your girl xx ↳ scuderiaferrari you and your ugly colours can get BACK 🤺🤺🤺 ↳ fan the girls are fighting!! ↳ mclaren UGLY COLOURS??? oh its on
carlossainz55 now he'll stop blowing up my phone about you ↳ landonorris nah now i can just annoy you about how cute my GIRLFRIEND is ↳ oscarpiastri you've been dying to say that, haven't you? ↳ landonorris mate i thought i was going to die
fan sorry can we circle back around to charles saying his scheme worked??? ↳ fan yeah charles_leclerc spill. ↳ charles_leclerc a magician never reveals his tricks ↳ y/nleclerc he forced me and lando to talk at the garden party and then pretended to get a phone call from ferrari so he could play eternal flame over the speakers ↳ charles_leclerc y/n :(((( ↳ y/nleclerc you used my love song weakness against me, you don't get to have secrets
alexandrasaintmleux can't believe he stole my girl :( ↳ y/nleclerc you know my heart is always yours x ↳ landonorris WOMP WOMP i didn't pine for years to share
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a/n: thank you for requesting!! i think i've listened to the song about 400 times writing this! needed a lil break from the gote series and this was the perfect thing to get me out of my slump <3
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kindred-spirit-93 · 1 month ago
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me and my platonic soulmate called ourselves the hardcore nacho best buddies back in highschool lol based on an inside joke
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“chinchers adders wakers”
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dangerliesbeforeyou · 4 months ago
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ok so ive been rewatching psychoville and saw on the wikipedia that there were a bunch of websites made for the series (they were all written by reece and steve btw) which i've been looking through cos they are genuinely SO fucking funny & also just amazingly creative lol!
anyway i know people in the fandom probs already know about this (since the show came out literally 15 years ago pfft) but i thought i'd share some of my fav bits (but honestly would just recommend just checking them out if you haven't i have been crying with laughter for literally hours lol)
i will say that a lot of the media (videos, games, etc) no longer work on the archived sites rip but i'm sure people have uploaded some of the stuff (vids especially) to yt or other places lol
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so a) i love that we get some background stuff on jelly and 2) 'captain CRACKERS' bernie clifton's dressing room reference question mark ??????? (ofc bcdr was AFTER this but i know love the idea that mr jelly trained under len pfft)
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what that red raw stump do though 👀 (sorry pfffft)
mr jolly's website wasn't that interesting soz tho i did like him comparing being a doctor to being a clown lol
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the comment about fag bears did make me wheeze i'm afraid lol i also loved the blurry photos of lomax's commodities lol (kinda reminded me of the bit in tlog w/ that terrible old photographer guy lol)
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when i tell you i DIED with laughter at the 'now known as hull' bit like u just know reece wrote that bit pfft
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not really a funny thing but this poem written by david honestly kinda breaks my heart lol... i think it also a lot of additional context to david's guilt when he thought he'd killed his father(faver) because perhaps he felt guilty about NOT feeling guilty you get me? like, it felt to me that when maureen told david it was SHE who killed her husband, it didn't feel like he was mad at her for doing it, but more that she kept the fact from him. it's about... the mutual oedipus-coded obsession with one another that couldn't even be destroyed in death and in this essay i will....
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ghoul_lass23 is just like me but about tumblr lol fr
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nothing feels more cursed than the phrases 'the river minge has burst its banks', 'crying creamy tears' and 'fleshy rapunzel' (which i've just noticed they misspelt lol... don't think that was intentional lol?) so if i had to read this so do you <3
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the way that i kinda wish this actually existed tho pfft... also, it does kinda remind me of that video where jenny nicholson talked about that insane reality show 'opposite worlds' lol
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'cross between seven and glee' is honestly sending me pfft
also on this part there was a script from stinkfinger (which is a show mentioned on the show) which sounded suspiciously like a reference to tlc lol
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the less said about swastknickers the better
(will say i did nearly piss myself laughing at the nazi section of the hoity toity website lol which wasn't a sentence i thought i'd type today lol)
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i just love these kinds of jokes pfft
also the whole biography sections of each of the pantomime cast are fab lol tho i AM kinda pissed they made debbie from yeovil and yet didn't give her a west country accent lol!!! (i guess they thought it'd be a bit much w/ joy being bristolian but i'm still mad about it lol)
also i know people have probably already pointed this out but i do find it funny that brian in the in9 episode last night of the proms is a closeted gay guy who likes watching drag was probably a reference to brian in this show that was a drag queen like... is anything these guys do NOT a reference??? u know those gaylor fans who obsessively look for clues in her songs about her apparent secret sexuality? all i'm saying is that i think they'd really like the extended reece shearsmith & steve pemberton universe pfft
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all three of these made me cry with laughter lol
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ohh this is interesting lol so obviously they suspected that some people might be all 'um why didn't the sprinklers go off during the fire at ravenhill? plot hole much!' so they wrote this into one of the websites so they could be like SEE! WE'RE ONE STEP AHEAD OF YOU DUMBASSES lol
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both the jeremy kyle reference (remember when that was a thing? yikes... my mum used to watch his show CONSTANTLY...) and nurse kenshington's thoughts on david and maureen are interesting lol.. also there's a reference to the serial killer top trumps in this bit lol! (do people still play top trumps?? man i LOVED top trumps lol...)
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the entire sunnyvale care home section is so fucking funny (both the website AND in the show lol mrs wren/mrs ladybird face is unironically probably my favourite character on the entire show) these were just some of my fav gags lol...
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ok but why is this the SECOND reference to a guy punching a child who was apparently looking at his dick lol!??!! did this happen to one of you ??!!?!? reece did you punch a child ??!???!?!??
&&&& that's it lol
there were a few websites i didn't spend long on or generally weren't that interesting (coughmidgetgemscough) but honestly? i was really captivated with just how funny and well put together all these sites were! you can tell they had a lot of fun making it and i'm sure fans at the time LOVED being able to have this semi-interactive element of the show lol
there was just something so wonderfully late 00's about these websites lol i genuinely don't think i've laughed this much at anything in literal months and all of this is just solidifies that psychoville is a criminally under-appreciated masterpiece lol
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narcissisticpdcultureis · 5 months ago
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NPD culture is sometimes misspelling things as a joke but always being worried someone will think you actually misspelt the word. Like no, please! I'm better than that!!! IT WAS FOR COMEDY I PROMISE......
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bite-sized-devil · 2 years ago
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In the Philippines we have this pastry called "Mamon" (spelled with only 1 m in the middle) and it's like a muffin but with a softer cake-like texture. What if MC tries to bake some and the brothers ask what it is. It'd be so awkward for Mammon but you can tell him he looks like a snack
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Aww this is so cute! I love teasing Mammon 💕 My greedy boy deserves all the attention including sweet jokes at his expense 😂
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Have you gone to far? Maybe. But to be honest you're having to much fun!
You've made 7 little vanilla sponge cakes that are called 'Mamon', one for each brother to try. Coming across the recipe accidentally when you had misspelt Mammon's name during a google search. What you were originally looking for is no one's business but your own. You are certainly not going to tell the second born about it either!
Your devious little plan to embarrass The Great Mammon has come to a head with each brother in turn trying your dessert. Naturally Lucifer starts the praise for your cooking first.
"You've out done yourself MC, it's wonderful! Perfect, much like yourself." Blushing at his praise, you bow your head. It's not exactly what you are looking for but it's always nice to hear the first born praise you.
Beel's response is of course to immediately ask for more, again not what you are after but is to be expected. You smile at him and tell him 'yes of course in the kitchen'. He's shooting out of his chair so fast it falls over.
Giggling at Beel's antics you turn to Levi, but he's already left his seat. He waves his hands at you as he walks though the doorway. "Delicious as always MC, sorry can't stay I have a live stream to catch."
You yell a 'no worries' in response, it's pretty typical of him actually. Not at all fazed your attention is drawn to the light snoring beside you. Ah yes it's Belphie, who the fuck else would fall asleep on the fluffy pillow of a cake you made? Your anger at the last born fizzles up, he looks so cute when he sleeps. All sweet and lacking in murderous intent.
Satan draws your attention away by scraping his fork on his plate. Ugghh that noise! You visibly cringe and he smirks the bastard. "Yes, now that I have your attention MC, I'd like to offer you a piece of advice. It's simple really... If I see you doggy-ear anymore of my book's pages, it will take more then this little fluffy yellow cake to placate me." The look he's giving you as he finishes up his little speech is terrifying... But, he's got a little crumb on his cheek and it's very distracting. Your eyes keep flitting between it and his intense stare. Asmo swoops in to save you by obnoxiously drawing attention too it. Bless him!
"Awwww♡ Satan, did you miss your mouth? Here let me get it for you!" He reaches his hand up to Satan's face for it to immediately get smacked down. A pout coming to rest on the fifth born's pretty face while he cradles his hand in mock hurt.
And then it happens, and by none other then the man you wanted to tease in the first place! Your dastardly partner in crime has given you the platform you needed. You should of known he'd walk right into your trap.
"Wow MC, whaddya call this delicious 'lil snack?" His innocent question signs his own fate. Little dummy! Actually he's your little dummy. You wait until he has taken another bite before saying loud and clear for everyone present to hear, smiling ever so sweetly as you do.
"It's called Mamon."
His face goes instantly red, though you aren't sure if that's from your little prank or the fact that he's now choking on the cake he shares a name with.
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Hope you like what I've done with your idea 💕💕💕 Of course I had to have Mammon call himself a lil snack! He's so silly I need to kiss him 😍😍🥰
Thank you so much for reading, I hope you liked it ☺️ Likes, comments, and reblogs are so appreciated! 🌻 Please don't repost, that shit won't fly here. I'll annoy the absolute shit out of you. If you would like to join the tag list please fill in my dumb little form.
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werezmastarbucks · 1 year ago
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1. Be nice to the weird guy and see what happens
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barry allen x female reader
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part one out of 8
He liked to sit next to you at the cafeteria because nobody else would have him; he was the chatty, obnoxious dude with the weird laughter who annoyed the fuck out of anybody who had the rotten luck of spending time with him. It was known that during the classes, he was definitely useful to some; being all open and helpful with the late homework, difficult passages and intricate nuances of law. His real love was physics, though, and if he started babbling about it, one could shoot oneself in the mouth.
You didn't mind. Perhaps it was the fact that Barry was extremely easy on the eye - the whole sculptured face and the articulate mouth thing going on. But, rather, you liked to listen to his theories in the breaks, between literature, history of literature, critical literature, medieval literature... well, there was a lot of lit. Once you got through his initial jokes, complicated formulations and extremely long lyrical digressions, you started hearing really interesting things. Maybe you were a little bit more patient than everybody else. Maybe you just clicked.
Thus you spent almost all breaks at college. You'd emerge from the different sides of the building in the messy crowd of peers, and meet at the cafeteria where only one table could tolerate Barry Allen. You'd always switch lunches; you were dead set on eating more dairy because it was good for stomach, but, ironically, you couldn't stomach (pun intended) the feeling of yoghurt in your mouth. Not hard, not liquid, what is this thing, yoghurt? Yet, you bravely bought it every time, and then, after a couple of spoons, gagged, and after several weeks Barry was already accustomed to silently switch trays with you. He always bought the second one anyway. The dude ate for three and was still lean, almost slender.
You'd listen to his ramblings about equations until you got bored, and then would start asking him actually relevant questions.
Barry, how the fuck do we build the ionic engine asap? Barry, is that possible, that a person, not a metahuman, but a usual human, could hold gusts of dark matter inside and have the cells tolerate it? Barry, how the heck do mirrors work?
He was always happy to talk about it with you. You liked each other. You were nice to the weird guy who was being mildly bullied, frowned upon, by other students; and this way, you got your first friend at Central City College.
It's been months before you started noticing some strange things about your hyperactive, gluttonous, OCD, nervous, obnoxious friend.
First, that building collapse that happened on Thursday, 12th of December, and when the phones of the entire classroom started going off, you thought immediately about telling your friend, Barry. It's a natural reaction. You were puzzled not to see him in the cafeteria, or anywhere in the College, although you'd seen each other that morning, and moreover, Barry skipped studies very rarely. You thought it odd and texted him, and only got the reply very late that night:
"Sorry, I had to run, eaten something reeeeeeeeeaaaaaaally shitty. Yeha, I've seen on the news. Crazy. Cool that Batman and the Flash were there".
He always, always misspelt 'yeah'.
You wouldn't build the whole picture until much later, when you started seeing a pattern. Barry acted really weird when talking about metahumans. Not that it was your favorite topic, or you spoke about it often. But every time, he would start nervously stuttering and blinking like thirty times faster, and try to change the subject.
Uhm, yeah? The Flash, he's- he's really cool, yeah? So... fast!
The usually talkative, imaginative Barry was at loss when talking about them. If you'd ask him to characterize the metahumans, he'd describe all of them as 'cool' and 'fast'.
Then, there were these sudden disappearances when something occurred in the city or elsewhere. Of course, when you look at it with the perspective, it's laughably obvious, but while the history is writing itself... yes, Barry has gone rogue here and there during the classes, and then reappeared a day later, and happened to slack at replying to you, but you didn't text to each other that often. So the crazy realization came to you a different way.
The Justice League did not like the spotlight very much. The most outspoken and open ones were Wonder Woman and Aquaman. Those two, they were so invincible that they had nothing to be afraid of. Always smiling confidently and calmly, with nothing but polite words of support, should they happen to meet someone who'd recognize them. Batman, Cyborg and Superman were the different tale. They were secretive, quiet, evasive. They were the real cool heroes, who left the intrigue hanging, made everyone ask questions and hope for excitement. You yourself have written 2000 words on the phenomenon of mysertious identities of the team, for your creative writing homework.
But the Flash. The fastest person on the planet was the hardest to catch, and at the same time, the pictures of his face, out of those four who were hiding their identities, were of the best quality.
There were three pictures: one from Gotham City a year ago, when a bridge has been blown up, and the team gathered to deal with the aftermath. The shot was not too blurry, with his back turned, but you could see the way he was standing, resting, like an Olympic runner.
Second picture was a picture of his face, but relatively bad; it was probably a maximized shot cut out from somewhere. You could be looking at a mashed potato and trying to guess the eyes and the mouth.
Third, was a picture of the whole team from Laos, where they were doing god knows what, honestly, you weren't that interested in superpeople. The news headline said that they had located the position of the weapon smugglers, and Batman took charge unlawfully, and the whole Justice League was in peril. Not for the Flash though! That day also provided a video of him, probably a very foolish thing to do for someone who is trying to stay unknown. You got a close up Batman, who was trying to shove the camera down, and then, seemingly from under his elbow, the bright red Flash appeared, very close, his face at 45 degrees to the camera. Looking briefly into the lense, he said,
"Umm, I, like, see the remains out there, I'll go then chief".
Utter gibberish, said in the same voice that always told you tales of speed, and particles, and timeline, during lunch breaks.
You weren't looking or investigating on purpose; it was just boredom. It was February, and you had cold. You were browsing the news to be aware of the next essay point. And then you saw this guy, with parasite words flooding his speech, so close to the camera that you paused, and leaned in, and yelled,
"What the fuck?!"
Later that week, after you got better and returned to studies, you met Barry at cafeteria during the break. It was pretty much the only times you met at all, but friendship was string, joyful, and mutually respectful. You started noticing the limp that he hadn't had five days ago, and the way his cheekbones might just be the most recognizable cheekbones in the world. Barry Allen was also granted some of the most distinctive voices you'd heard: capricious, like a chainsaw working. Once you'd heard it, you'd never forget.
You pretended to eat like nothing happens as he told you about every little fucking thing that happened at the College while you were away.
You considered being decent and talk to him eye to eye, but the curiosity, boredom, got the best of you, and you snapped right after you've finished your meals.
As you left the cafeteria and walked across the yard to get into the next building, to the library, you phased in and returned to reality, only to discover he was still talking.
"Are you the Flash?" you asked quietly, snugging closer to him.
You could see the closeness at first startled him; his eyes darted from your shoulder to your face, but then the information reached his brain.
"Why would you say that?" he asked.
You stood in front of him, almost laughing.
"What do you mean? I've seen one video", you whispered, "and realized it was you. I mean- it would be more difficult not to see it. And your voice, it was your voice!"
Barry clasped his hands together as if he was a boy being told off.
"Well, I've also seen the resemblance, and..."
You took your phone and opened the screenshot you'd taken, and put it next to his face to compare. Barry's hand was on your immediately, taking the phone down. Seriousness changed into joking denial.
"Come on, I mean, I take it as a compliment, but I can't possibly be the Fla-hu-huhsh".
His laughter drew a wall between you. In a moment, for some fucked up reason, you felt misunderstood, and hurt.
"Why are you denying this? I won't tell anyone", you looked around, at the utterly indifferent surrounding, where people wouldn't care if you two got completely undressed and started eating soil.
"I am your friend. I was just so flabbergasted to find this out. But I won't tell anyone".
Barry looked lost. He seemed like a boy so much at that moment, not knowing what to say.
He knew you wouldn't tell. He was surpried it took you more than two months to realize who he was. Bruce and Diana were dead set on keeping him anonymous. Bruce especially; he was constantly paranoid about Barry, and what he did to compromise himself, and his social circle (although he said a number of times he didn't have any). He would butcher the idea into his head almost every time they went on a mission: be careful, don't interact with anyone, don't let people look into your face too much; the mask is too revealing.
He was now in between. The idea that Y/N would know him for real made him feel more special than even his powers.
"I'm sorry, I am not the Flash", he said. He watched your face close down with disappointment.
"It's okay, I understand, I guess".
Why did she have to be so stubborn though? It's like, every time Y/N knew something, or thought she knew something, nothing would turn her around, not even the reality.
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fandom-junk-drawer · 1 year ago
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The Witcher Headcanon (Modern AU) - Error 404 Brain Not Found: Bonus Scene - Part 7
Geralt had thwarted Jaskier's every attempt to get him with water balloons, eggs, and various nerf darts, citing that his Witcher reflexes were just too good.
Jaskier knew Geralt wasn't bragging. It was just a fact. An annoying fact that often runined his fun. Some pranks just weren't as fun when your target kept effortlessly dodging the bit that would make it funny.
Jaskier had decided to test just how good Geralt's reflexes were. He challenged him to Slappsies.
Jaskier failed miserably at slapping Geralt's hands. By the time he even thought about moving his hand, Geralt's hands were already safely out of the way and Jaskier was hitting empty air.
Then it was Geralt's turn.
A few rounds later, and the backs of Jaskier's hands were as red as a smacked ar*e.
*disgruntled bard noises*
*smug 'hmm'*
"Yeah, well...let's see how you do if you have to start with your hands behind your back!"
*sound of massive Witcher paws smacking the backs of human hands at the speed of mach Jesus*
*pained squealing*
Jaskier, inspite of being a rational adult, had paused to check the floor, just to prove to his brain that his hands hadn't just been slapped off his wrists.
No. They were still there, and functioning normally, if a little tingly. Okay, maybe it was time to try a different test before he ended up having to make a career change. Or learn to play all his instruments with his feet.
Which wouldn't be a bad thing. Some people had a thing for feet. Jaskier was absolutely not a kink-shamer!
Jaskier had to come up with a test that 1) wouldn't make a mess that Yennefer would yell at them about, and 2) was much more challenging than the old catching-a-falling-ruler, or Whack-A-Mole.
"I bet you can't take a block of cheese off a rat trap without setting it off!"
"I can, but I bet you can't!"
"Please! I've got very nimble fingers. All the ladies say so! And there's no way you can do it with those clumsy sausage fingers. I've seen your f***ing text messages. Every other word is misspelt!"
Geralt looked at Jaskier.
Jaskier looked at Geralt.
A trip to the hardware store was made, and shortly after, Jaskier was frowning as Geralt casually plucked a cube of cheese off the rat trap without setting it off.
Geralt 'hmm'ed in a smug tone.
Jaskier scoffed, "That doesn't look so hard. Even I can do that!"
Geralt nodded towards the trap, "Hm!" (Go ahead then!)
Jaskier went about very carefully resetting the trap. His hands shook slightly as they set the fiddly mechanism. It was a delicate operation that required a light touch...
Trap, for no apparent reason: *snap*
Jaskier: *shrill scream*
Geralt: *snort*
"Shut your gob!"
Jaskier got the trap set, studied it for a few breaths, then went for it. He crowed triumphantly, holding the little cube of cheese in his fingertips and pretending like he hadn't been sh*tting himself the whole time.
"Hah! I told you I could do it! I have very nimble fingers. I work very hard and put in long hours of practice to be as good as I am at fingering."
"I can finger for hours and not miss a beat. I've been told by various members of the nobility, and even commoners, that my fingering is the best in the Continent!"
"Hmm!"
"Mouthing off? Excuse me, but just the other day, the f***ing Prince of Redania told me that he quite enjoyed my fingering, f***youverymuch!
Geralt's brain had to take a moment to process the very idea that Jaskier was not making any kind of innuendo.
He was completely serious, and it was mentally throwing Geralt off. This was unnatural. The Universe was out of balance.
"And he said my tongue was quite talented, too! He was begging for more! You can ask Madeleine, she was there!"
"Then show me how good you are with your tongue," Geralt rumbled, feeling like he had to make the jokes now.
Jaskier blinked, then tried to hide a cheeky grin. "I don't know, Geralt. Sounds like a bad idea. I mean, what if Yen walks in?"
Geralt realxed. Ah, that was better. The balance had been restored. He lightly smacked Jaskier on the back of the head, saying "Stop bragging about your fingers. If I could play guitar, my fingering would be four times better than yours. And since I'm a Witcher with superhuman reflexes, just imagine how good I am with my tongue!"
"Ow! Why don't you prove it, Mr. Super Witcher Reflexes? I bet you can't knock the cheese off the trap with your tongue!"
Geralt baited the trap, set it on the table, and then crouched down to eye level with it. There was a tense moment of silence where he and Jaskier eyeballed each other distrustfully.
"You better f***ing not touch me or the trap!"
"I won't!"
"You just stay over there! Don't move, don't say anything, don't even f***ing breathe!"
"I'm not going to do anything, you suspicious b**tart!"
Geralt grunted, then slowly extended his tongue. It touched the cube of cheese, barely brushing it...
He must have twitched, or breathed too hard, because the trap went off with a snap!
One second, the tip of Geralt's tongue was touching the cheese, the next second, the hammer was snapping down across his tongue.
Geralt stood up with a loud ululation of anguish, the rat trap dangling from his tongue.
Jaskier went from gasping in shock, to laughing until his sides ached. He couldn't help it. Geralt was making this distorted screaming sound and doing jazz hands while he danced round, the trap hanging from his tongue.
Jaskier was too busy clinging to the kitchen counter, tears streaming down his cheeks as he howled with laughter as Geralt gained enough brain function to start yelling "Fffukhhhh! Fffukhhhh! Helm me!"
Geralt pawed at his tongue, trying to remove the trap with fingers that were suddenly clumsy.
Jaskier swallowed his laughter and came to the rescue.
"Holy f**k, are you alright?" he asked as Geralt prodded gingerly at his tongue. It felt swollen and numb, yet painful at the same time.
Geralt stood there, looking pitiful for a moment, then said in a small, lost voice, "I fink I neeb uh popfikool."
"I'm sorry, I didn't get that. Maybe you should try enunciating?"
"Ahthhoww!"
"Say 'I was born on a pirate ship'!"
Geralt glared angrily at Jaskier
"Do it and I'll give you a popsicle!"
*put upon sigh* "I wath born on a piol-a' sh*'"
Jaskier: *ugly cackling*
Geralt: "now gib me mah ffukhim popfikool!"
"Sorry, we're all out of the F**k Him flavored ones. Do you want blue or green?"
Geralt: *unamused glower* "Boo."
The popsicle was handed over, the trap was disposed of, and Geralt prayed the swelling would go down before Yennefer got home at the end of the week.
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colleenmurphy · 3 days ago
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"Ma!"
To any of the other residents of Buell Street the child's voice was jarring so early on an early summer morning. The wind still held a slight overnight chill and the grass still wet with dew as Daniel Matthew Taylor walked ever so slowly around the side of the house his arms plastered to his sides as he tried his best to maneuver his Dad's yard work ladder around the side of the house without hitting it or the basement window...or one of his mother's garden gnomes. He was almost positive he heard the one that she'd painted to look like Elton John was smashed after he'd smacked it with the left leg of the ladder entrapping him.
"Maaaa..."
He was almost positive his mother was awake, it was her scheduled four days off after filling in a triple shift at the hospital. She was always an early bird she'd said and knowing her she was already up starting breakfast. Waddling as best that he could to the front door he toddled up the steps, slipping twice and smacking his face off the concrete steps. He'd bitten his tongue and his bottom lip on the way down and he was almost positive he was bleeding. Weren't parents supposed to have eyes and ears around always?
" 'Dis fucking thucks..."
Danny muttered to himself as he hauled himself up to his feet once more. His canvas converse were soaked through and his socks were squelching with each step he took up to the front door.
'Gonna get nasty case of foot rot with socks and shoes like that, kiddo.'
He swore he could hear his Dad's voice in the back of his mind.
Off to the right he could see the family print garden as Mom called it. It had originally started out as a gazebo foundation as a Mother's Day gift back when Danny was still in the single digits and his brother was just learning how to walk. He and his little brother Forrest's hand prints along with the paw prints of the family cat Soot and his mother's prized hound Goose. Dad had said a few words Danny had never heard before in a language that certainly wasn't English and drank a beer faster than Danny had ever seen after seeing the collective artwork but then carefully added each name, the date and his own foot and handprints before adding
'To the foundation of our family we love you. - Dan - The Kids n' Kritters Mother's Day '79.
"Dad you.."
"I know, Danny, I know. For the shame of an English teacher to have such a misspelt inside joke."
"What?"
"Wait until you're old and married kiddo."
He was starting to become completely aware of his own heartbeat and it felt like this stupid ladder was getting tighter around him. Was he dying? He was sure he was dying his he could feel his pulse like this.
"M-mMAA!"
It was a strangled little yelp for help as he heard the familiar morning noises. Coffee was percolating on the stove and sure enough Mom had the waffle iron out. Her slender form bopped around the kitchen as she danced and sang along to Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell while preparing the family breakfast. This was so not the way Danny had wanted to start the first day of summer vacation.
'If you need me call me, no matter where you are no matter how far just call my name I'll be there in a hurry you don't have to worry 'cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough...'
Mom still had her face mask on and her hair freshly coiled into one of the flowery pastel pink towels that Danny complained about but secretly loved. They were always so soft and fluffy and always smelled like sunshine. There were many little things that would forever remind him of his parents decades later. His mother's affinity for kimono style bathrobes ensured that she had a veritable rainbow in her side of the master bedroom closet but today's was her favorite shade of baby pink with beautifully embroidered cherry blossom branches over a river. Once Danny saw it he could almost smell the Skin So Soft lotion and Calgon scents along with the something herby and green that always clung to the silk. It was just the scent he'd always known and his mind said 'Mom'. Unlike Dad who wore Brut or Aramis and smelled like Dial Gold, paper and full Red Morley's. Both were safe smells and both were home to him and always would be
He's not sure, even all these years later if his mother heard his yelp, spotted his admittedly squat form that would change over the summer - that summer to specific- , or just used her mother's intuition but Colleen Delaney Taylor was faster than The Flash and Greased Lightening and stronger than The Hulk, He-Man and Randy Savage combined. Before he could say another word he felt her pick the ladder up along with him into the most intense bear hug to his memory and with three heaving shakes the offending metal contraption that formerly lived quite happily in Dad's tool shed in the backyard was thrown with a primal scream loud enough to rouse Dad who popped his head out from the window on the second story hallway.
"What the hell, Colleen?!"
"Who borrowed your ladder last?!"
Dad was caught off guard by Mom's tone so early in the morning and thought for a minute. She never spoke like this and she certainly didn't look enraged this early in the morning either. It was the rat faced younger guy three doors down that had been busy making eyes at Col's best friend and Danny's god mother Helene. Danny hadn't liked the way Mr. Benson had refused to shake his Mom's hand when she'd introduced herself to him when he had first moved in. Instead he just looked her up and down and sneered. He also didn't like the fact that he seemed to be so hung up on Aunt Helene. Neither did his mother but neither spoke on the subject but Danny knew his mother and as Granny had said 'She was like a hound on a scent if she gets a whiff of somethin' wrong. Just like her father.'
"The Benson kid three doors down, why?"
Danny and his father watched as Mom cinched her robe, grabbed the ladder and she was off like a shot down and across the street like an arrow her rubber flip flops snapping against the asphalt.
"She didn't answer me..Danny what the hell happened?"
Dad had come downstairs still in his own PJs, cotton PJ bottoms and an old VMI t-shirt that had seen much better days. His hair was straight up in the back as he leaned on his cane. Something about his Dad's face told him that his legs had been bothering him but he didn't ask.
Did he fess up and tell Dad that he was heroically trying to save Stephanie Calhoun's insanely stupid yet fortuitous tabby cat, Bing, had gotten stuck on the roof? Did he dare tell him why Stephanie Calhoun had come knocking on their door - more specifically his window- at 5AM? He knew she had been outside most of the night because her parents were fighting and her mother left. He had seen her outside yesterday at dusk quietly sitting outside in a lawn chair holding Bing. He thought she was counting stars because she loved the constellations but Danny had soon realized that she had been either praying or crying - maybe both. He had been able to grab the ladder from the side strip of yard by the garage where the jerk Benson had just thrown it upon returning it and coaxed Bing off the roof of the Calhoun's house in about thirty minutes. Thanks in part to using Stephanie's pillowcase to cover his arm and the bait, left over pot roast from dinner and Bing was back on the ground. He found himself inviting Stephanie over to join the family for ice cream sandwiches and to swim in the Taylor backyard pool. She could even bring Bing if she wanted to, Goose and Soot were good sports about guests especially the neighbor cat and the pretty little curly redheaded girl that lived next-door. Her face lit up like it was Christmas and she accepted and she and Bing were half way inside.
"Stephanie?"
"Yeah, Danny?"
"I'll leave a flashlight and a sleeping bag in our treehouse and if you need to...you and Bing can go there if you want to. I figure it's a house and it's high up but at least you and Bing can be safe together."
A look that he would never forget crossed Stephanie's face ad he knew he'd done the right thing.
"Thank you, Danny."
Before he knew it she had hugged him tighter than any girl besides his mom had hugged him then...she kissed him on his cheek. She smelled like strawberries and Ivory soap and his face felt like it was on absolute fire as his heart pounded wilding against his ribs.
"Danny?"
"I..."
His Dad would be happy to know he helped Stephanie. But he didn't quite see what Danny and his Mom saw about Mr. Benson. He said a small prayer to god to forgive him for what he was about to do. Whipping up some tears, partially because of panic, Mom was now tapping her foot and trying the door bell now. Her long dark hair had now been tied up in a bun and the towel was draped around her neck. From where Danny was standing Mom looked like a prize fighter getting ready to enter the ring. His arms still smarted from where the ladder had scraped him. He had honestly tried to put it back up on the pegs Dad had mounted, so Dad wouldn't have to struggle to get it up there but it had come back down on Danny quicker than he'd ever expected and left him trapped and thanking God that it hadn't smacked him in the head.
"Mr. Benson returned it early this morning and I was outside fixing the tire on my bike...and...and..."
"And what, son?"
Danny felt those tears build up as he blinked.
"If that cripple wants it he can pry it off his fat ass son."
It was a truth that he had heard Mr. Benson call Dan Taylor a cripple and that if he wanted something he'd have to hobble to get it but this was at the neighborhood Christmas party the Taylors always hosted. That had pissed Danny off and if his mother ever knew she'd flat out never find Mr. Benson's body. An unfamiliar steely cold glint entered Dad's eyes and Danny continued another truth he'd heard to embellish this tale of chaos.
"Or his wife can figure it out since she likes to judge from her high horse."
Dad was gone in a flash as fast as his legs could carry him to the end of the driveway. Mom was quicker as Danny saw the door to the Benson house open and she grabbed him with both hands. Dad was making his way across the street carefully but giving his wife plenty of time to do some damage. Two good blows had landed on Mr. Benson's face in rapid succession and he was dazed for a moment as Colleen tried to calm herself down and failed.
Forrest had just wandered out to join Danny on the lawn to watch he was still wearing his Scooby Doo pjs and holding his stuffed black and white dog toy he'd named Tux. The radio in the kitchen changed songs and Marvin Gaye was soulfully singing about what he'd heard through the grapevine.
'Oddly fitting...somehow...'
Danny thought to himself. At this point he wasn't sure if he should look away or go back inside the house or what. Instead he held Forrest's hand and stood there with him telling him it would be ok.
"You piece of shit!"
Was all that the brothers could hear as their normally composed mother lost her mind on their asshole neighbor.
"What's goin' on, DJ?"
"I...I don't know Forrest."
"What the..f..."
A clatter sounded from across the street as Danny and Forrest saw their father lift their screaming mother off the neighbor who was equally as stuck in the ladder as Danny had been. She'd been quick to grab him and shove him into the same set of steps as her son had been stuck in and had proceeded to whip him mercilessly with her towel. The heavy wet slap surely must have stung.
"I didn't touch your fucking kid you crazy bitch!"
"You want crazy I'll show you fucking crazy!"
Dad was strong but Mom was wiry and amped on adrenaline and broke free of his hold. A loud crack was heard along with the clatter of thin metal as Mr. Benson went down in a heap on his front lawn as Mom stood over him threatening him within an inch of his life.
"I know who you are. I know what you are. Be very very afraid, boy."
"A fucking crazy cunt married to a cripple."
That was when Dad proved quicker than Mom. Off came the newly fitted right leg and Mr. Benson was the first man to know just what Titanium Alloy felt like when it came in close hard contact with his head and face. He quickly moved over the next few days and rumor has it that his nose was permanently much like a Picasso after that.
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fernlessbastard · 9 months ago
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!! HEADDD CANONNN !! C!quackity and C!wilbur............... they do a little kiss/hj when they first got together they didn't show literally any affection just glances at each other like *I know what you are* later on though, they are like the lovey dovey couple in high school hallways. tommy would be himself and get distracted but when looking back he'll see wilbur and quackity making out. (Tommy's face would just shift to that soldier ptsd meme photo)
I think you misspelt "canon" jokes aside, absolutely
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codecicle · 1 year ago
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whats your problem dude why are you so weird :3
im love posting now to fuck with you.
you thought this was gonna be a sneak attack but it isn't dumbass‼️ everyone point and laugh
i love you man and I mean that I love staying up texting you and altering my whole entire sleep schedule to fit yours i love getting random shit sent to me during the day and seeing your texts or asks in my notifs i love seeing your music taste and everything that comes with it i love hearing about your day and making inside jokes and bits between us that permanently change my vocabulary (ZIPPEE ^_^ sillay :3 and that dreaded Keyboard) I love being the only person who can understand what you've typed because you can't spell for shit but I also love being able to tell when you've gotten used to the keyboard your using because difficult words aren't misspelt like they normally are I love calling you in vc until your phone shuts off and playing baby sensory subway surfers videos with slimecicle gifs so you and your friends pay attention to my "very important" (no it's NOT LMAOOOO) tetris/papa's freezeria/minecraft gameplay that I always have screensharing in the background of the call. I love our shitty little minecraft world and our suicide hole (and stripper pole that Kai doesnt know about please keep it that way or we will never hear the end of it) and your inability to stay alive and our little back to back like a movie fighting and I love that one time I watched a mlp movie (which I have to do again. Btw) for you because you watched Be More Chill for me and we both ending up loving them both and I love our matching phone stickers we have that are torn to shreads and dirty as hell now but they USED to read "#1 ashton swagaythor fan" + "BOYF" with mine matching to read "#1 felix elliot 'is' fruity fan" + "REINDS" and I love how you use all of my pronouns even the unconventional ones (IT/ITS MY FAVORITE FOREVER AND EVERRR MAN) ((not really)) and how you explained how to use certain neopronouns to me without judging me at all and your little d20 rolls in the mornings to decide on what pronouns you're going to use for the day (today was he/they/she btw ^_^) and I love all of your dnd characters and/or ocs that you've shown me and explained the lore of (the dnd one that uses he/she is my favorite btw. the others are neat and all but he's my favorite by a long shot the others can't even touch her dude) and i love your amazing sense of fashion and outfit checks you'll send that just get better each time you do and I love your hair and your glasses (even though I felt VERY betrayed to find out they weren't circular irl how could you slash sillay) and every little detail on how you look and act and im so serious. i love your love of gillion titstrider and seeing you talk about jrwi AND HOW YOU STILLL HAVENT CAUGHT UP YET BUT THATS FINE SMH SMH and seeing you ramble about the play you're currently doing in our texts rn dear god those are lyrics and i love them
anyway point is i love you so much and i hope you have a wonderful rest of your night after reading this o/
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kerizaret · 6 months ago
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Good morning 🌄
Sorry I absolutely PASSED OUT turned out i was so tired (<- didn't sleep long before bc i had to wake up to walk the dog) HFHSHSH but good morning yeah!!! 🫶
I had a dream that some random person on tumblr made a post with a "me and the boys when we [ ]" meme where it was something about taking some medication and it doing something but they for some reason misspelt the name of the medication as "nenes"?? Like "me and the boys when we take nenes and [I don't remember what happens]"
And prsk fans found this meme and absolutely LATCHED onto it snd it started rotating in the fandom and became a running joke and people started making their own memes and posts where they were like "me when I take my daily nenes and do a full combo first try" and "nenes so good kanades dad woke up" or something??? It became absolutely insane it was everywhere 😭😭😭
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facks-stories · 1 year ago
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So I took my joke too seriously- and I’m going to draw almost everyone I follow/follow me fanart, [only 3 because I’m hanging on by a thread]
Also I’m reposting the fan art from Clown Pallete because there’s different versions and I haven’t posted it on my own account
@yourhappyfella’s
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Also I gave them socks because I can’t draw feet-
@clownpallete’s
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Since I’m using the app I can only do 10, also its 10 pm, I’m tired from procrastinating so I’m going to sleep then draw the rest tomorrow, [hopefully] 
Also @the-monsters-in-1870 would have been the first one to be drawn but I’m better with “wtf-are-you-doing” horror then “oh-shit-thats-going-to-kill-me” horror- so I still have zero clue how to draw blue void, but I’ll get it at some point
Sorry if anything is misspelt or worded wrong, I tried proof reading [you’d think I’d be better at it]
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