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wikitpowers · 4 months ago
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i don’t think some of ya’ll have grasped the fact that we will 100% be getting the “why did you leave?” angsty kitty scene… like imagine the yearning, the hurt, the feelings. oh that scene will be like no other.
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milksnake-tea · 1 year ago
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good morning reaper kissers i bestow upon you amnesia angst
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"Sorry, do I know you?"
Instantly, something behind those red eyes shatters. The stranger's hand stills, and for a moment, time ceased to exist. Inside, you see blood welling from the cracks, a healed heart cut open once more. His mouth opens and closes, again and again, but no words find his tongue.
Your heart squeezes. Already, you want to take your words back, to throw away all reason and embrace this stranger and tell him that everything is alright. But your body refuses to move, frozen on the empty street.
You don't know this man.
That is something you know for sure. No matter how much your heart may weep, no matter how badly it screams at you to comfort the white-haired stranger, to love him, you yourself have no recollection of him.
And so you stand there, staring at the man you've forgotten.
"I..."
He stutters. He hesitates. He curls back, back into his shell. You don't know why, but you hate the tears forming in his eyes, glistening like pools of water.
Your hand reaches towards him, but you pull it back.
"I'm sorry." You step back.
He shakes his head, his gaze dropping. "Don't... Don't be. I should be the one apologizing."
Despite his calm facade, his voice quivers. His shoulders shake, trembling like a leaf in the autumn wind. Again, your heart screams, twisting at the mere sound of him.
"No, it's okay," you say, your voice soft in an attempt to ease his worries. "That person, they must mean a lot to you."
Broken eyes meet yours once more.
"They... were everything."
You can't help but think he meant to say something else.
Bleeding red burns into your irises, expecting something, anything that would indicate - even by the smallest bit - that "you" were still there.
But you could never give him what he wanted.
You try for a smile. "Well, I hope you find them."
He doesn't answer to that. Grief swirls in his eyes in a whirlpool of mourning, trying to pull you into them, trying to pull you back.
But something keeps you from diving in.
Your feet move on their own. By the time you finally come to, you've already left him.
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reblogs w comments are appreciated !!
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sourour-rl · 2 months ago
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Have this smiling Stan
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iwasbored777 · 1 year ago
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If you need me I'll be watching this on repeat the whole evening this always makes me so weak
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consumeroflemoans · 9 months ago
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Aeons are fucking hilarious because what do you mean you laughed so hard at a baby falling you became god
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viscanpikamine · 3 months ago
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Deltas my boys <33
Criminal that this is just for a few seconds of a tiktok vid so I’m posting it here and I’ll probably turn it into an actual drawing lol
Left to right CZ I haven’t added the colors : Fixer, Sev, Scorch & Boss
(Sev’s the one doing the bunny ears because he absolutely would lmao)
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chemzee · 4 months ago
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So uh. MelDan ammirite? This (kinda) blew up on Insta and other socmed I use so ig I'mma upload this here too lol
It started as a crackship (and it's still is, I kinda like to jokingly them imagine them pretending to like each other but actually wanting to skin each other alive, a little ooc for both of them, but it's mostly just for fun) but rn I'm exploring the potential ""relationship"" through a more angsty lense.
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hotcat37 · 7 months ago
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OFFLINE/ONLINE
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zenopic · 2 years ago
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the-ace-with-spades · 1 year ago
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Buck has just one New Year's resolution --- get over whatever he feels for Eddie.
He's thought about it for some time before the New Year's Eve party at Bobby and Athena's, mostly because he didn't know what to do with himself since he and Natalia broke up --- and Eddie and Marisol haven't --- and the more he thought about it, the more he felt trapped with no escape route.
Eddie will always be his best friend, Chris will always be his best buddy. But there's no way further, despite what his heart keeps imagining.
Marisol isn't at the party --- Eddie said she is celebrating New Year with her brother --- but Buck can't stop thinking about how the party will look next year. How she'll be here, giving Eddie the midnight kiss along with all the other couples and Buck will be there, the only person on the sidelines, still waiting for something that will never happen.
Even now, with Chris in Harry's room, completely de-attached and uninterested in spending time with the adults, Buck feels... numb. Like he is missing on something but not being missed.
Buck goes to the kitchen five minutes before midnight, intending to wait out the actual countdown and the midnight kisses. Eddie tracks him down a minute and twenty seconds to midnight.
"Why're you sulking in here?"
"Not sulking," Buck says and it's technically true. He's just feeling a bit raw. "Just needed a minute alone."
Eddie steps closer to him, leans on the counter next to Buck, so close their hips keep brushing up, but still turned towards Buck, enough that Buck can see his lashes fluttering, the little beauty marks on his tanned skin, the warm shade of his eyes, the soft creases around them as he raises an eyebrow at Buck, waiting for Buck to explain himself.
The timer says fifty-one seconds when Buck makes up his mind.
It's forty-six seconds to midnight when Buck leans down, his hand landing on Eddie's collarbone as he kisses him.
He closes his eyes, lets his nose brush Eddie's, lets himself taste the strawberry cheesecake he ate a few minutes ago, breathe in Eddie's sandalwood aftershave, stroke the broken skin on his bottom lip.
Buck steps back when there's no response. Blinks the wetness away from his eyes.
Four...
Eddie stares at him, wide-eyed and silent, leaning back on his hand on the counter.
Two...
There's nothing but surprise on his face, coarse and unprocessed.
One...
The fireworks outside start erupting and there's an echo of cheer from the garden when the whole team watches the New Year begin.
Buck smiles but looks away. "Thought I'd leave that behind with the year."
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stillnotyourmusebitch · 1 year ago
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I did it I wrote a fic for my boys. Huskerdust has a hold on my heart. I hope you like it.
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wikitpowers · 1 year ago
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okay so obviously i know that twp will break us (we all know that's true) but idk about ya'll but i'm at least grateful that i can prepare myself mentally for the pain bc like imagine picking up twp randomly thinking it's gonna be a fun little series??? like honey u have a long shot coming here
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beanghostprincess · 1 year ago
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Summary: After the events of Enies Lobby, Usopp feels like Sanji’s words are going to kill him. They feel like bullets on his skin, and he doesn’t know how much he will be able to handle of Sanji’s pity turned into sweet talking. He misses the Merry. He doesn't deserve to be with them. Unlike Sanji. He loves Sanji. He hates loving him. He's everything Usopp is not. And it aches.
i just finished my sanuso fic!!! i think i did pretty well focusing on usopp's insecurities after enies lobby and i'm really proud of how it turned out <3
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iwasbored777 · 8 months ago
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Y'all wtf is going on in Spiderverse fandom?! It gets more toxic every day. If I didn't love these movies so much I would have left a long time ago
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himbohotel · 1 month ago
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gambit and deadpool teaming up was such a trip
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endwersed · 11 months ago
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in that horrible limbo where I want to write, but I can't stay focused on any one story long enough to actually write
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