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not-souleaterpost · 8 months ago
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FOUND IT - THE BIGGEST BRUH MOMENT IN SE MONOTONE PRINCESS
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Please, tell me I'm the delusional one, and this is not implying that Tsubaki thinks Maka fucks her dad or would consider it or that she atleast is asking her to do it, hence "not being able to become someones bride" Idk man Idk lol
I guess this follows the canon where Tsubaki is the most 'horny" one, if that's what she comes up with...
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egophiliac · 2 months ago
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still ruminating over Lost In the Book With Spooky Skeletons Part 1, so here's a selection of some of my favorite little bits! (...some more loosely paraphrased than others) (I just feel like Idia has no room to criticize in general, okay)
anyway, I'm sure we're just going to have a fun time celebrating Halloween and nothing bad is going to happen whatsoever! :)
#art#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland spoilers#lost in the book with nightmare before christmas#hajimari no halloween#calling dibs on skeleton kisses as the name of my band#man scully is just a delightful little weirdo and i'm enjoying him immensely#(i'm going with scully until we get something official just because it makes me think of x-files)#(スカリー is also how the agent's name is transliterated and i don't know if it was intentional but i love it as a bonus reference)#(i want to believe™)#gosh though#'no one at school likes me because i won't shut up about halloween and jack skellington' i'm feeling VERY attacked right now twst#look scully your people are out there#just get on the forums and -- oh wait you're probably from like the 1800s or something#(my theory is that he's from the past and there's just some Book Magic going on to bring us together)#(LOOK they made a point of saying that the book fair has been held annually for a super long time)#a hot topic goth born before hot topic was invented...so sad 😔#i dunno i could be wrong but that feels like a good working theory for now#if it wasn't for mal sensing twsty ~magic~ on him i would think he's like. a christmas elf who's going to kidnap jack in a reverse-nmbc#(not ruling that out though because it would be amazing)#god all the sprites in this event look AMAZING. loving the desaturated colors and the extra drawn-on lines 😍#i'm genuinely kinda sad that we aren't gonna get to see every character like this#who knows...maybe halloweentown will be imperiled again next year...#come back and destroy my keys again please#(that said i'm doing weirdly well so far?)#(i promised i'd save for sebek and just do cursory pulls to get the SRs and not hope for the SSRs)#(...but then leona jumpscared me four coffins in anyway. halloween magic is REAL)
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max-reblogger · 1 year ago
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When I message my friends, they always read into the fact that I have good grama and add full stops to the end of my sentences. Like, bro, chill, I don't hate you just because I have better grama than you.
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solarmorrigan · 1 month ago
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The Phantom Menace (no, not that one)
For the @steddie-spooktober day 28 prompt: Mask Rated: T | Words: 1118 | CW: None | Tags: established relationship, modern AU, Eddie Munson is a menace, Eddie Munson is whipped, Steve Harrington is a tease, for the good of everyone present at the Halloween party Divider credit: @steddiecameraroll-graphics
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Eddie is a menace.
And a goddamn pain in the ass.
It’s not that Steve doesn’t love him – Eddie is very lucky that Steve does love him, in fact, because Steve would otherwise have lost his patience about half an hour into this shit and ditched him to find his own ride home from the Halloween party.
And Steve had even liked Eddie’s choice of costume at first. He’ll admit that he hadn’t been super into Phantom of the Opera when they’d watched it—a little too theatrical to really be up Steve’s alley—but he’d definitely seen the appeal in Eddie’s Phantom costume.
The waistcoat he’d thrifted had been a hell of a find; it fits him almost perfectly. He’d sewn a cloak that he’d had entirely too much fun twirling around in when he’d finished it. The white half mask had given him an alluring air of mystery, and with his hair tied back? The whole thing had added up to a very attractive picture.
Until the night of the party, when Eddie had decided to be, as previously mentioned, a fucking menace.
He’s been fucking with people all night; nothing mean or destructive (Steve supposes they should all count themselves lucky that Eddie isn’t playing with fire), but irritating as shit. He’s jumping out from around corners and scaring people, he’s stealing things off the snack table and leaving them in weird places, he keeps changing the music from generic Halloween shit to opera (no one is sure how he’s doing this, since access to the Bluetooth speaker is being carefully guarded), he laughs maniacally every time someone expresses annoyance with his tricks, and he’s refusing to stop unless he’s paid 20,000 francs.
Robin offered him a dollar to stop tugging the back of her shirt and running away any time she turns her back to him; he’d argued that the offer was far too low, but had graciously accepted after she’d threatened to smother him with his own cloak.
The most annoying part, however, is that he absolutely refuses to answer to his name. Any time someone snaps out some variation of “Eddie, cut it the fuck out,” he dramatically asks “Eddie? Who is this Eddie? I am The Phantom!” before turning away, flourishing his cloak like Batman as he goes.
“You’re his boyfriend,” Robin insists, leaning up against the counter beside Steve; he’s been hiding in the kitchen for the last half hour, hoping no one will remember that he and Eddie had shown up together, “can’t you make him stop?”
“You think I have literally any control over him?” Steve asks. “He’s like a tornado; you just have to wait him out and hope insurance covers whatever damage he causes.”
Robin snorts. “Okay, but can’t you use, like, your wiles?”
Steve stares at her. “My what?”
“Your wiles. You know, be sexy at him, or whatever.” Robin wiggles her fingers vaguely in Steve’s direction. “That man is weak for you. I’m willing to bet he’ll do anything you ask if you flash your cleavage at him.”
Steve crosses his arms over his chest, hiding the way the shirt of his Indiana Jones costume is halfway unbuttoned, gaping open to reveal a decent (or maybe slightly indecent) amount of skin. “I do not have cleavage.”
“Whatever.” Robin rolls her eyes, then perks up at the sound of Eddie’s crazed chuckling coming close to the kitchen doorway. “Oh! Here he comes! Do it!”
“I’m not going to–”
“Do it,” Robin hisses, tugging on Steve’s arm until he comes away from the counter and giving him a shove in the direction of the doorway just as Eddie comes sweeping through.
Robin skirts around him, pointing two fingers at her eyes and then jabbing a single finger at Eddie, the universal sign for I’m watching you, as she goes by, and Eddie holds his hands up in surrender. She takes a moment to send one more look over her shoulder at Steve before she leaves, and, well – Steve guesses he might as well try it, before someone actually decides to murder Eddie.
“Hey, Phantom,” Steve says, approaching the kitchen island.
Eddie, halfway through ladling punch into a plastic cup, looks up at Steve and grins. “Hello, there.” His voice is deeper than usual, a dramatic affectation for his costume, and any other time, Steve would appreciate the sexy rasp; unfortunately, it’s currently attached to Eddie in full pest mode.
“So,” Steve drawls, leaning his forearms on the island, making sure to angle himself so his shirt falls open just a little bit farther, “I’ve been meaning to ask: I don’t suppose you’ve seen my boyfriend, Eddie, around, have you?”
It takes Eddie a moment to answer, his eyes glued to the span of skin and chest hair Steve’s putting on display. “Eddie?” he finally asks, gaze snapping back up to Steve’s face. “I’m afraid I don’t know who you mean.”
Steve hums, a little, disappointed noise. “That’s too bad,” he says, giving Eddie a bit of a pout. “See, I thought his costume was pretty hot tonight, and I thought maybe we could… y’know, slip away from everyone else, so I could show him just how much I liked it.”
Eddie swallows. “You don’t say,” he says, voice gone a little faint.
“Mm.” Steve sighs. “But since I can’t find him, and you haven’t seen him, I guess I just won’t–”
“Actually,” Eddie cuts in, almost frantically, “now that you mention it, I think I might have seen him.”
A slow smirk draws across Steve’s face. “Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah.” Eddie nods quickly. “Let me just– I’ll go see if I can find him for you.”
“I’d appreciate it,” Steve says sweetly, leaning a little further onto the island (he does not, whatever Robin says, have cleavage, but if the move pushes his pecs up just a bit more, well – that’s just a bonus).
Eddie turns away, entirely forgetting to flourish his cloak, and ducks out through the kitchen doorway.
He reappears moments later, his white half-mask in hand, one side of his face still a little red and sweaty from where it’s been resting all night.
“Steve!” he exclaims, arms thrown wide. “I haven’t seen you all night! But, uh, someone told me that you’ve been looking for me.”
Steve rolls his eyes, coming around from behind the island; committed to the bit to the bitter end, that’s Eddie.
Somehow, Steve wouldn’t have him any other way.
“Someone was right,” Steve says, hooking a finger beneath Eddie’s bowtie and tugging him closer, leaning in to meet his lips in a deep kiss.
The Phantom doesn’t make an appearance for the rest of the night.
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jules-ln · 7 months ago
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When people say "the Greek gods should be ethnically Greek in Hades" they mean white.
Like they literally mean that they want all the Greek Gods to be white in the game
No, they don't mean culturally, if they wanted to talk about culture they wouldn't have brought up the word "ethnicity" and equal that to race (ethnicity doesn't mean just race, it can also mean a shared tradition or shared language, so yes, POC can be ethnically Greek if they had lived all their lifes there)
And it's so silly because like, oh, then Chaos isn't "greek" either because they're Grey and there aren't any actual Grey Greeks?
Also they're Gods! They can be anything they want, like sure, Zeus can be a swan and that's fine, but if he was a man with dark skin, that's too much?
They aren't criticizing the cultural hegemony the US has, they're just being racist and then masking their racism with "progressive" language
And then people here go and be like "Oh, poor little white people!! They have a right to demand a game without POC because it's their culture!!!"
Like what?
I'm sorry but you do remember that Greek mythology has been used, and is still being used as far right propaganda?
Like do you remember that the protagonists of the games are white and green eyed (on one eye) and the only POC are on secondary roles!?
(There can be a valid criticism about cultural hegemony in Hades, but this, isn't that)
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transmascgraverobber · 1 year ago
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the one thing that bugs me about repo! is that we don't see more people going hog wild with their body mods. i mean, it's established that surgery can be cosmetic, so why not go crazy with that concept? the closest thing to that we see is blind mag's eyes, but even then, there's so much potential for even wilder shit. you're trying to tell me that, in a world where people can just buy designer organs to have a sexier x-ray, that some people wouldn't go ham buying horns, elf ears, claws, dragon eyes, anything like that? i don't buy it.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months ago
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weird question but do we... know if the demons are fertile at all??? obviously they have sex drives,,, but do we hear of any kids? i mean if it comes down to it adopting luke is always an option. just going to have to wrestle him from Simon if you're with anyone other than him
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Hello there, 🐈‍⬛ anon!
As far as I know, the only demon kids we hear about are Diavolo, Mephistopheles, and presumably Mephisto's little brother.
Diavolo tells us that his mother died after giving birth to him, so I think it's safe to assume that demons are fertile to some extent.
Of course, there's always the fan favorite theory that Dia's mom was a human or an angel. Which would mean at the very least that demons are fertile enough to have children with other species. So even if this turns out to be canon, I think it's still safe to assume demons are fertile.
We hear a lot less about Mephisto and his brother, but the brother certainly sounds like he's still considered a kid. And Mephisto says something about being born to be Dia's friend, so generally I think most of us imagine them as having been kids together.
Due to this, I think it's perfectly reasonable for any of the demons to have kids. It seems that it may be difficult, though. Because if demons could have kids as easily (and sometimes accidentally) as humans, then likely there would be a lot more demon kids than we hear about. (And possibly a lot more demons in general.)
I like to think that the demon population is much smaller than it is for humans (by like a lot 'cause dang there are a lot of humans). I think of it as like maybe being around 8 million in the city proper (like the size of New York City). And then the rest is more scattered and in a lot of less populated cities and such. Maybe around 20 million? And some of that would also be non demons, since they talk about vampires and whatnot else. And also some of those are gonna be those small type demons that sound like they're fairy sized.
Anyway, all of this is to say that if demons are popping out kids at the same rates as humans for all their long lives, there'd be WAY more of them. Like the whole world times five maybe. I dunno, it sounds like the live for thousands upon thousands of years, but still might only have one or two kids that whole time.
So they either have amazing contraception or it's actually rather difficult for them to actually have a child.
Then there's the question of how demons might be created from magic - whether exploding out of a different demon's emotions Satan-style or possibly just magical spells that allow one to create a child.
In the case of MC, I think it's possible. They might need to use some magic to make it happen (depending on how easy it is for any of the other demons to impregnate MC/get impregnated by MC), but it definitely sounds like something that can happen.
I like the idea of MC just adopting random demon kids, though. 'Cause you're right, you'll have to wrestle Simeon for Luke lol!
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kerryweaverlesbian · 3 months ago
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Jack au where he's a psychic who can commune with ghosts. Almost every major character from Supernatural is a ghost. Including Sam Dean and Cas. This would serve these major tennants of his relationships:
Isolated. The people Jack spends the majority of his time with are NOT part of the normal world. Sam, Dean, Cas and Mary live in a bunker and don't know how to be people. The AU hunters are literally from another world. His mom is dead. Kaia is split between realms. The only Real people he knows well are his young adult nerd friends and arguably Harper. You don't want 1/4 of your tie to reality to be a witch who wants to be Cheryl Blossom from Riverdale as her life's aspiration. That's no way to live!
Intangible. Because of Jack's immense power, he is, in a sense, untouchable. He is stopped when people hug him or push him or shoot him because he chooses to stop. There is a veil between him and them. There is also a scarcity of common ground. There is nothing else out there like him. Dean might stomp and bark and howl but, ultimately, what can he do to Jack physically? Nothing. The only power the ghosts have is emotional and social. Imagine being outcasted by the ghosts who can only see you and each other. Ouch!
Fleeting. Everyone he cares for is doomed to die. This happens even before he's born with Cas and Kelly and Mary, but also throughout his life. He both has long strings of tragedy in short periods AND he's immortal and worries about it. Loss and loniness are inevitable for him on a massive scale. Cas might claim that he'll be there with him but he dies like twice a year at least. Picture ghost!Cas midway through a reassuring speech that he's always going to be there with him fading out into the veil mid-sentence.
Guilt-ridden. Life is wasted on the living, isn't it? Youth is wasted on the young. He's got dozens of ghosts needing him to live in the way they want him to so they can feel alive again, and he's not capable of being that (literal) lifeline. He needs to learn how to say no and stick to it. He needs to learn how to live with the fact that he has to disappoint people to live well sometimes. He has to engage with the living, because the dead are going to kill him if he hangs on to them too long.
So if someone could write this devestating yet beautiful 25k+ fic for me that'd be really swell.
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valzhangism · 3 months ago
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a high school AU that's very fluffy and silly. since it revolves around leo being bullied, there are minor depictions of violence and... well, bullying, but it's not too harsh at all. overall, it's a lot of fun lightheartedness with these two being cute.
been a while since my last valzhang fic! this is just a self-indulgent one while i work on something more substantial; i had a lot of fun writing it. i have a soft spot for frank being a weirdo.
if you enjoyed, please consider leaving a comment or a reblog (or both, which makes me really happy)! it really helps when it comes to my work! ^^
excerpt below the cut if you're not convinced yet.
Leaves crunched beneath Leo’s feet as he opened the playground gate (made for toddlers, it was so low that it barely reached up to Leo’s hips). Making a show of swinging Frank’s papers in front of his face, he said, “well, big guy, this should be it.” “And… it’s all right?” He said immediately in return, taking the sheets. Ungrateful. “We’ve been doing this for a while and still you doubt the quality of my services. Have I ever gotten you a bad score before? Hm?” Reluctantly, Frank flushed, tucking away the worksheets into his clear file. “Alright, fine. I trust you, I guess.” He was referring to Leo’s answers, but the phrase felt slightly… heavy.  They had a professional relationship, them two. Leo did Frank’s math and science homework; Frank paid him handsomely, rich kid that he was; then they went their separate ways. Frank never went to anyone else for his work, and Leo put more effort into it than he did for his own.  Seller-consumer loyalty. They didn’t actually… you know… like each other. At all.
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demodraws0606 · 2 months ago
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will you ever be normal about whit. i'm not even kidding I go in the drdt tag and boom seven posts from you about whit being mentally ill. like oh my god we get it (lighthearted. I don't really care)
I'm a very neurodivergent person with a lot of time in their hand, what else am I supposed to do.
Also to defend myself, I haven't actually made that many Whit post, most of my recent post are about the chapter 2 case so I'd argue I'm perfectly normal and I will therefore not change my habits whatsoever.
And also if Whit wasn't fucking weird every episode than maybe I would leave him alone but we can't have that now can we ? (i'm strangling him as we speak)
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lemongrablothbrok · 5 months ago
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Classes/School Activities I think each member of Led Zeppelin would excel at/enjoy:
1. Robert: gym, literature, football (soccer) team, choir, sex ed (😉), math (the last one just because he was almost an accountant and then I think he almost became a substitute math teacher after Karac died and he was considering quitting the band?)
2. Bonzo: gym, wood shop, metal shop, any other shop class really, drivers ed, "Motor Enthusiasts Club" (which he started himself 😁)
3. Jonesy: music history, music theory, band, marching band, jazz band, sound director for school plays, backgammon club
4. Jimmy: science, history, track team, band, charms, potions, defense against the dark arts, Dead Poet's Society
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theodoravery · 6 months ago
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me when christian fans will do anything but go read an actual book / me when y'all pull the 'it's just fiction' card once again
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sleepinglionhearts · 1 year ago
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H-how does a MERMAID even get lost at sea, huh?
Say hello to Wakely! 🐟
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foxounderscorecube · 2 months ago
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Like this:
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internallydeadgamer · 1 year ago
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Your ship is perfect when this is their dynamic
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But sometimes it's also this
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inv3ga · 2 months ago
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I want to sleep as solid as this cat does
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