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chloesimaginationthings · 8 months ago
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IS THAT WHY HE NEVER TALKS???
THE M IN M.X.E.S STANDS FOR MEWING 😤
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isjasz · 1 year ago
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POSSESSES YOU
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[Day 123]
Uh I got possessed what happened
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dnpbeats · 3 months ago
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if they see these replies and address it and actually it was just some random person im deleting my acc 🫶🏻
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sourmiiiilk · 1 month ago
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Begging on my knees bcs I'm requesting what would be the typical scenario with seung-min at home on a weekend (pls be wholesome)
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jenscx · 21 days ago
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pls carry out that loser photography mj x popular girl yn pls pls with a cherry on top i will kiss u
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loser minjeong… i have many thoughts… LOSER MINJEONG…
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stafdash · 3 months ago
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dont we love twt
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tytoalbatross · 7 months ago
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god damn i do not post often but can i talk about intentionality for a second?? one second please
i'm gonna be talking about bg3 but this really applies to any fandom space. people will, surface-level, agree that a Black character is not getting enough content compared to their white counterparts because it's. obvious . take wyll, who is several hours behind on voiced lines compared to other origins despite being one of the original five (before they added karlach and whiteified her too but that's another post). it's hard to deny cold hard facts
but then instead of engaging in content that uplifts Black characters and creators, they'll go right back to pumping out more and more content of just their white faves. on its own, it's not actively harmful, but here's what the implication is, whether they acknowledge it or not: yes wyll has less in-game content, yes his writing didn't get the attention it deserved, therefore i don't like him as much. it only perpetuates wyll's lack of content by contributing to his sidelining in fandom spaces
what i would love for fans who claim to be allies to do is to step out of the comfort zone of their initial favorites (which can, in fact, be biased!) and start pursuing content centering Black characters with intentionality. like all things, anti-racism (actively pushing back against racism rather than simply "Not Being Racist") takes practice and effort. you can't really agree with us that wyll needs more content, then in the same breath say that it's because of that that he's not interesting to you . the point was right in front of you doing a jig and you still missed it
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stevespookington · 2 years ago
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role reversal au part 2! (part 1)
“What the hell!” Eddie shouted, pointing past Dustin at the TV screen. 
Dustin winced and raised his hands slowly, “Eddie, hey, uh… you want to come in and sit down?”
“Yes! We have a couch in the break room, how about you come sit down?” Robin chimed in from over Dustin’s shoulder. 
Eddie’s gaze darted rapidly from between the TV screen and the three of them standing there, Dustin’s hands were still outstretched in what probably was meant to be a calming manner. 
It was not a calming manner. 
“Okay, Dustin. Quick question, why should I stay here and more likely than you get involved with that?” Eddie paused to gesture at the TV screen, hand shaking. “When I could, instead, not?”
Dustin winced again and exchanged looks with the other two. He looked back at Eddie and let out a sigh, “Because it’s probably already too late, Eddie.”
“Dustin you know I am excellent at running away, it’s never too late.” Eddie couldn’t stop his hands from shaking. Steve fucking Harrington not only was at his drug stash this morning but he was also most likely the top suspect in a murder case.
“Eddie…” Dustin started, but paused when Robin put a hand on his shoulder. 
She looked over at him and Eddie froze, for Robin wasn’t just looking at him, but was looking into him. Like seeing like. “Hunt the freak.” Robin said quietly. 
Oh. Shit. 
Eddie swallowed shakily. Any reason to go after those who were different, Harrington might be the top suspect right now, but that didn’t mean it would stay that way. “That couch is sounding pretty good after all.”
Robin gestured to the back room before she crossed to lock the store door, flipping the sign to closed with a sigh. Eddie followed them blindly back into the break room, still not processing what was happening. Hunt the freak, played in a loop in his head. He sank down on the couch and buried his head in his hands, what the hell happened. 
Eddie looked up at the others, Robin was perched on a chair while Dustin had claimed the other end of the couch. The redhead leaned against a patch of wall, anxiety on every line of her posture. Max? Yeah, Max sounded right. Eddie paused, he had forgotten a very important detail, “Who died?”
Dustin winced again, before he exchanged a look with Max. “Max and I think it was most likely Chrissy Cunningham. We biked by Steve’s house before coming here and it was a mess, police everywhere. We, uh, saw someone get carried out and then we came here.”
Eddie froze. 
“She was pretty messed up yesterday, I ran into her in the bathroom at school and she did not look good.” Max continued before rubbing at her head, brow furrowed. 
Well shit. Eddie was supposed to have picked up Chrissy after the game yesterday. He had gotten out of Hellfire and she wasn’t there, but that wasn’t surprising, people bailed on buying all the time. He figured she had just got swept up after the game and gone to some after party. But not this…
He didn’t think she would have gotten murdered… Maybe if he had wrapped up the session sooner. Maybe if he had looked around more or had just given her weed after lunch instead of promising something harder. 
Eddie swallowed and tried to fight back the guilt swarming him. What fucking if. “Oh, well. Shit. Harrington did that? I thought you said he was okay now, Dustin? Not, uh, a murderer…”
“He’s not!” Dustin shouted, indignation showing in every line of his body before he repeated more softly, “He’s not.” 
Robin placed a hand on Dustin’s shoulder, “Eddie, there’s some weird shit that goes on in Hawkins, weirder stuff than you have seen before. The kind of weird shit involving monsters, but right now what we need to know is what you know and what Steve told you. I can promise you, Steve did not murder Chrissy Cunningham. I know Steve was a jerk back in school, but I swear to you, he has changed. And even back then, he was not going around murdering people.” She leveled him with a clear look, no bullshit, and continued. “Please tell us what you know.”
Eddie desperately wanted to know what shit they had gone through together that Robin Buckley, band geek, was so unwaveringly defending Steve Harrington. He also really did not want to find out first hand, but from the looks that all three of them were leveling at him, Eddie thought he might already be involved in their shit. “Oh, well. She wanted to buy some…” Eddie paused and glanced at Max and Dustin. “Stuff from me yesterday, but she didn’t show up after the game so I went about my night.” Eddie paused and looked down at his feet, hands clenched in his jeans, he had just left. He thought it was alright and so he just left. 
Dustin chimed in, “Wait, Steve was supposed to give me home after Hellfire yesterday… I thought his date had just gone really well, but maybe he ran into Chrissy there? Or something?”
Robin scoffed, “His date most likely did not go well, that dingus doesn’t know what the hell he wants.” Robin stopped herself before she could continue, her brief laughter at Steve’s date cut off as her face fell. “But I can mock him later, more important things now. Eddie what happened next?”
“Uh, well I this morning I went out to Reefer Rick’s place, I was supposed to drop off some cash and pick up some stuff. And out of one of the boats, out jumps Harrington. He looked really fucked up, not physically, just mentally really bad off. And well, I guess dead bodies would do that… he uh, roughed me up a bit. Well, just startled, I think? He didn’t actually hit me or anything, but then he paid me to come here and get a message to you all. Code Red?”
Eddie stopped as the others all inhaled suddenly, the anxiety in the room rocketing up. The three of them exchanged looks and Dustin cursed under his breath. 
Eddie hazarded a guess, “Code Red is bad?”
“Code Red is very bad.” Max said with a jerky nod.
That very much did not sound good and Eddie knew what he was good at, running away. “Well, that sounds, not great. I think it is time for me to be heading home…”
Robin winced and cleared her throat, “Uh, not a good plan. Sorry. But you are probably safer with us for one thing, from what I understand, although I have only really been through this once, things tend to get pretty gruesome after Code Red is called. But also, they are probably… well they are probably going to have you on the suspect list pretty soon.”
Eddie blinked in disbelief and shot Robin a flat look. “What.”
“Uh, the whole ‘freak’ thing?” Robin winced again, “But even without that, Steve hangs out with basically two people. Me and Dustin. I do band, but what does Dustin do…” She trailed off meaningfully. 
Eddie stared blankly at Robin as she made small hand gestures before it finally clicked. Shit. Dustin was in Hellfire, they were going to think that Steve was tied up with something with Eddie. 
Dustin stood up and moved in front of Eddie, a pleading look on his face. “Eddie, we can explain more on the ride there, but I need you to trust me. You are not going to escape suspicion on this and even without all of the stupid people in this town, the implications of Code Red means you probably are still in danger.”
Eddie was very good at running, thank you very much Dustin Henderson. But also… he hadn’t gone looking for Chrissy and maybe he could have saved her from whatever this Code Red worthy thing was. A monster by the sounds of what Robin had said earlier? It sure as hell sounded like he was already going to be a suspect in this mess.
And maybe he could actually save someone this time. Maybe he could help.
He would much rather run away from this whole mess, but it sounded like it was too late.
Towards danger it was instead.
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myjlla · 6 months ago
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Hello! First of all I hope you’re having a great day! ^^ Could I ask you a fic of Cha Woo Min (Go kyungjun’s actor) as your boyfriend and the reader being Latina? Only if you’re fine with it!
Thank you so much and have a great day!!🫶🏼
Cha Woomin as boyfriend
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Pairing ✮⋆˙ Cha Woomin x Latina!Reader
Summary ✮⋆˙ Who's your green? Because I think you're mine.
☆ I hope you're having a great day too anon! I am sorry it took me so long to reply but I hope you like my work and will stay with me longer!♡
"✮⋆ Cha Woomin being your boyfriend"
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Shared Passion for Reading
Woomin and you would bond over your love for books, often spending evenings curled up together with a good novel or discussing your favorite authors and genres
Comfortable Silence
You would also cherish moments of quiet companionship, where you can simply sit together, enjoying each other's presence without the need for conversation
Attentive Listener
Woomin would be an attentive listener when his partner discusses their thoughts and feelings about the books they're reading
Respecting Boundaries
He would understand if his partner needs some alone time to read or rest and would respect boundaries while still being there for you
And more for reader as Latina <3 Learning Spanish
Woomin might take the initiative to learn Spanish, allowing for discussions about everything with you, your friends and family
Celebrating Traditions
He would celebrate cultural traditions and holidays with you, understanding the importance of events like Día de los Muertos for example
Cooking Together!
He would enjoy cooking traditional dishes together, showing interest in learning family recipes and even learning to cook them himself to surprise you
Bilingual Conversations
Your relationship would be followed by bilingual conversations, with Woomin encouraging you to express yourself in your mothertongue, whether it's Spanish or English. Like I said before he would will to study it himself for the best of understanding you <3
Empathy and Support
Woomin would be supportive regarding any challenges you might face as a Latina, mostly social issues while being in South Korea. Would provide you with security and would try to give you a lot of safe space for you to express yourself
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✮⋆˙ julliet - I know it took me so long..
Written by @myjlla on Tumblr; do not steal !!
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aninonimosstuff-blog · 18 days ago
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Gives you a basket of food related goodies, a blanket and a plush like this,,
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ask-october-fox · 2 months ago
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Please bless me with the willpower to work 8 hour shifts for four days with one being in the middle of a hurricane.
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✨🕯️I bestow my blessings onto you. I wish for your safe travels and good health to preserver through the storm🕯️✨
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blmpff · 9 months ago
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taevin.lee igs 16.02.24
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tojisun · 4 months ago
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i got another shark knockoff lego puzzle hehhehehe >:)
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yinyuedijun · 15 days ago
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yo. what the hell is going on in csm
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jenscx · 25 days ago
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Who is ur pfp?
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gorgeous wonderful xinyu from triples!
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sheisntyouspam · 3 months ago
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"Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck.”
“Ah,” said a voice from the doorway, “having your annual ‘everyone thinks Will is a lunatic’ meeting, are you?
“Demon pox, oh demon pox Just how is it acquired? One must go down to the bad part of town Until one is very tired. Demon pox, oh demon pox, I had it all along— Not the pox, you foolish blocks, I mean this very song— For I was right, and you were wrong!"
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