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[that-1-url]

@samwiseton

you probably already saw this but i feel legally obligated to make sure you know

WE ARE BACK OFF FANDOM

[dattebroyo]

in another life

[gramarye]

PROFESSOR LAYTON FOUND ALIVE IN SOUTH DAKOTA

[heartlesscorpse]

AHH HII!!! saw the mr crawling fic u posted and it's adorable :(( can i please have a mr crawling x reader where they have a condition that makes them sleepy? andAND because of this, sometimes they do strange things like, for example, talking non coherently, sleeping in weird places and having tics while sleeping!! i really want some fluff with this man...... *holds my hands out like a poor victorian child*

As always, take your time!! your aesthetic and work is genuinely really good!! you are great at this <3 mwahmwah. 🐁

Mr Crawling and Narcoleptic!reader

A/N: *shakes you violently* OMG ANON YOU'RE A GENIUS you just made my day with this btw — ask and ye shall receive >:)) As for the condition I think you might be asking for a Narcoleptic reader or something of those lines but YEAH I can totally do that, here you go, mini oneshot for you 🫵🏻🫵🏻

Summary: Mr Crawling’s been noticing some weird behaviours from you lately for the past few days and it’s both funny and worrying, are you okay???

WARNING: This is set after the Blissful Love Life ending, if you don’t want spoilers then keep scrolling!

It’s been little over a few days now since you and Mr. Crawling escaped his world, and the two of you were perfectly settled together at your place. Mr. Crawling so far’s been pretty happy overall, getting to stay home with you in your world and has grown pretty attached to you. But, as of lately, he’s been noticing some…'strange' behaviours from you.

You seemed to be more sluggish when moving around the house and sleepy, he even found you crashed in the bathroom, at your desk, and other places in the house. He found the sight to be cute but at the same time it was also getting a little worrisome.

Were humans always this sleepy?? He’s never seen you this sleepy when the both of you were still in his world. Well, maybe he did a few times without realizing it, but he failed to pick up on it.

He even caught you mumbling incoherent things and twitching in your sleep while the two of you were cuddled up in bed. He thought you were hurting somewhere whenever he felt you quivering in his arms, which made him hug you tighter and run his fingers through your hair, trying to soothe you. It was another day done of hours of work when you came back home, had food, and shortly went to bed with Mr. Crawling following after you like a lost puppy. Considering how exhausted you were from work, you passed out in seconds the moment you flopped onto the bed.

Later in the night, Mr. Crawling was curled up under the covers, with you spooned in his arms, the bedroom completely pitch black with the curtains drawn closed and there was a comfortable silence that filled the room. His arms were wrapped securely around you in a comforting squeeze, he nuzzled his face into the back of your neck, inhaling your scent for a moment and he instinctively squeezed you a little tighter. Relishing in the warmth your body radiated...

The silence then was suddenly broken when he heard you mumbling things in a slurred tone, (unfortunately he picked up little words he could understand considering he still had a lot to learn with your language), and he could feel your muscles twitching once in awhile. Mr. Crawling however grew worried again, he lied there uncertain if he should try to wake you up or not. He didn’t want you getting cranky or annoyed for waking you up, but this was really starting to bug him and he wanted to help.

Mr. Crawling began to shake you gently to rouse you from your slumber, but you weren’t budging much, so he shook you a tad harder. “Human? Wake?” He murmured quietly. It took him another few tries until you started to stir from your sleep and you shifted in his arms to your discomfort.

“Mmn?… Mr. Crawling?….” You mumbled out quietly, your words sounding slurred in your half-asleep state.

Oh, good, you’re not mad. “Human hurt? Why twitching in sleep?” Mr. Crawling questioned, his fingers curled into the fabric of your night shirt. “Me worry, me want to help.”

You shifted under the covers again and you turned over to face Mr. Crawling, stretching your legs in a sluggish manner and your muscles relaxed. “I’m okay bud, I’m not hurt,…” Your words trailed off for a moment, straining back another yawn and your fingers found their way into Mr. Crawling’s hair, gently patting him. “It’s just my narcolepsy acting up, nothing to worry about…”

Narcolepsy?

Of course the term sounded unfamiliar to Mr. Crawling’s ears, “Narc-lep-see?…” He repeated, confused. As you could feel yourself slowly slipping in and out of unconsciousness, you did your best to try and explain your condition to Mr. Crawling. Mr. Crawling failed grasp much of it (in complicating terms-wise), but he seemed to understand it was something that made you very sleepy throughout the day. He also had the look of disappointment when you mentioned it was incurable, surely it could be fixable. If Mr. Silvair was here he might’ve found a way!

Before Mr. Crawling could even ask more questions about it, you were now unresponsive and had drifted off to sleep. He couldn’t be mad at you (not like he would anyways), he did abruptly wake you up after all. So he decided to keep quiet and save the rest of his questions for the morning, his arms fastened around you again and he rests his chin on the top of your head. Intently listening to your soft breathing and the dark noise of the bedroom that filled his ears. From this point on starting tomorrow, he’ll do the best he can to help you out…

[the-astral-idiot]

“SEVEN???”

- Markiplier

MERRY SMISSMAS FROM TF COMICS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[psykoe100]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERU!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

[shorelinnes]

SKZ: ATE - trailer

[random-fandom-ramble]

Stop

Stopstopstopstopstop

STOP

LOOK AT THIS

Do you see those pillars?

You know what those are

Staffs

These are

Dark. Magic. Staffs.

Gurl WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[fashionredalert]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60543868/chapters/154570774

Written for Day 1 Of @madatobiweek

[annimator]

[transmechanicus]

WE DID IT GAMERS!!!!!!

[live-emotion]

A preview of the Ai UR and Van SR for the ‘Aim at Enemies ~ Aim for Victory!’ box event have been revealed. The event will begin on the 17th of December at 12:00 JST.

[katistry]

MARGOT ROBBIE as BARBIE in BARBIE (2023)

[rainydizzy]

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HEKSNXIWK

Here’s the link:

https://youtu.be/0dZiC0qy7yM?si=9-xB-V83jVwZU02

[thelunarbar]

WORLD SERIES BOUND

[vacantgodling]

ROUND 5: WINNER TAKES ALL

5: From a young age you have quietly watched—as the world around you blossoms and changes, as a sturdy oak you never falter. When it came time for you to choose your destiny, you deterred from your father’s path in the spotlight, to find your place among the common folk—to see the world and all its hidden beauties. Yet, this wasn’t a terrible departure; your family has always wished you well, and it is that bond that has strengthened you from sapling to tree. Your eyes see the evil as you come into this new place, but you do not flee from it. Even if it should take the very sight you hold dear, ever as a tree, you weather.

35: Your patience is unmatched but don’t they say love is patient? Unwavering, even in death, you are humbled by the force of it. Love… it is what you sing and what you feel. Every rock, every spring, every friend, every beast. Perhaps that is what drew you to her—to find love underneath her hate. And even if it was not there before, you forged it, like a blacksmith, until only love remained. You hated to leave so soon, but you know it won’t be long now before you’re reunited with the one who never thought it could know love.

32: You have always operated best under darkness, but at this point you’re struggling to see. You have been stumbling through the dark for what feels like forever and this pain is only getting worse. But for them you hold on. For their sake. You can’t fail them, as you have failed everyone else in your life. Through tears you hold them up, even if it costs you your eyes. It will be worth it if they see the light in this never ending darkness. It will be worth it if they’re free.