#my nephews
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darksisterkayde · 20 days ago
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Is it just me or is Aemond’s favorite word “nephews” in season 1…
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motherfucker-unlimited · 2 years ago
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Elephant Seal / Baikal Seal
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lightthewaybackhome · 1 year ago
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Nothing quite as fun as nephews. They both arrived at the door with tales of black widows and scorpions, and my older nephew had like 8 snails. Two I kept, the rest were released in the backyard. Of course, he put a snail on my snail. I'm now a snail-mom. I've never kept snails before, but hey, I can try. All that to say, boys are the best.
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msexplorer · 2 years ago
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My nephews… a 16 year old doggie who has adopted a 3 month old kitty. Day 2 of their love fest. I’ve never seen anything like it. They just love each other! 💕🐾💕
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two-sided-stories · 3 months ago
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I remember when he was Robin. I think some of the other criminals are still traumatized from how much pent up rage the little guy had.
He mellowed out. Good on him. And for everyone else…especially everyone else.
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Nightwing and his brothers :]
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arinrowan · 5 months ago
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So I hate facetime but have two small nephews who live very far away and wanted them to know who I was. So when second nephew was born, I started sending first nephew (4 years old) a postcard every week.
The content wasn't anything special. I made cookies, I saw this flower, my cats did this. He likes trucks and machinery so I scoured redbubble for anything related to machinery and got a giant batch of machine postcards. Whenever I traveled, I'd hunt down a postcard for him.
My second nephew turned four this year, and I started sending him postcards as well. Both of them like Pokemon now, so mostly it's been double Pokemon postcards every week. I don't hear much from them, or my sister, so I just generally hope they're enjoyed and try to remember to mail them before Sunday.
However. This week my mom informed me second nephew likes the postcards SO MUCH he brings them into daycare to show around. And when I shared that with my sister, she told me not only does he bring them into daycare, he sleeps with them at naptime.
The only higher honor would be for her to tell me he's eating them.
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io-lu-art · 7 months ago
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A tale of Ba Sing Se.
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kardgme · 4 months ago
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The red is his portwine birthmark like my mom does
It's not as aggressive, but it's in his eyebrow middle
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hyped-up-on-girl-pills · 25 days ago
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2 for 1!
MORE CAT PICTURES
SIERRA NEED POST WITH CAT
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mellosdrawings · 4 months ago
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I dare you to say I'm wrong.
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hellenhighwater · 9 months ago
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When my nephew was four, a friend of the family passed away. The man was in his 90s and died of natural causes, and we were going to the funeral. We sat my nephew down and explained who this was, and that he had passed away, and now we were going to a sort of quiet party to celebrate him, and that there he might see the gentleman in the casket, and he might be very still, because he had died, but that everything was alright.
My nephew contemplated this calmly for a few minutes, and then said, "I think he will be very flat."
What.
It turns out that at age four, my nephew's only real context for death was roadkill, which he frequently pointed out while we were driving. He therefore believed that the only way anyone died was getting run over by a car.
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obsesssedblerd · 4 months ago
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Ryomen Sukuna watches his nephew—who has made an awful habit of playing with his food rather than eating it—carefully, narrowing his eyes when the two and a half year-old grabs his plastic bowl of fruit with his chubby hands. 
“You better not,” he says sternly. 
Yuuji Itadori looks up at him, his big brown eyes sparkling mischievously as he coos. He lifts his arms with a smile, raising the bowl above his head. 
“Don’t you dare—”  
“Bwah!” Yuuji throws the bowl, and it clatters noisily to the ground, the fruit inside of it landing wetly on the kitchen floor. 
“What is wrong with you?!” Sukuna groans irritatedly, grabbing the boy from his high chair and dangling him by his ankle. “How many times must I tell you that food is for eating and not for throwing?!” 
Now upside-down, Yuuji bursts into laughter. His eyes shut, and he swings his arms back and forth, completely unaware of how pissed his uncle is.
“Enough of your giggling. This is not for your entertainment, you brat.” 
“Brat!” Yuuji repeats. 
“No, you’re the brat!” Sukuna hisses through his teeth.
“No, you brat!” Yuuji babbles in between happy giggles, repeatedly using his new favorite word. “Brat, brat, brat!” 
You come downstairs, and your face splits into a wide smile at the scene. “Aw, I hope I’m not interrupting your playtime.” 
Sukuna rolls his eyes and rotates Yuuji so he’s no longer upside-down, passing the giggly bundle to you. “You are just in time. First he throws his food for the umpteenth time, and now he calls me a brat.” 
You snicker, resting Yuuji on your hip as your free hand fixes his messy pink hair. “Is that so, Yuuji? Well, you are right,” you say as you give Sukuna a wink, “he is just a big brat.” 
Your boyfriend groans as you and Yuuji laugh, grumbling something underneath his breath as he leaves the kitchen. 
But you catch the tiny hint of a smile. You always do.
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zivazivc · 11 months ago
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I feel like I have some of the most random headcanons. but I am lowkey obsessed with the fact that John Dory is so much older than Branch that he potentially could have dated their friends'/peers' parents, and/or anything else funny and possibly entertaining that the large age difference entails lmaokskssbcdsbcjdh
edit: part two
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feralplantwife · 6 months ago
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MDZS but it's told as a bunch of extremely divisive reddit posts
r/AITA for hunting the man who ruined my life even though he non-consensually gave me an organ transplant that also ruined HIS life
r/NuclearRevenge I destroyed a man's life in every sense of the word for killing my brother and I'm over the moon about it actually
r/RelationshipAdvice The love of my life came back from the dead and now we're travelling as a married couple even though we're not married and I haven't even told him about the kid yet
r/Occult So if I come back from the dead in someone else's body do I still need to register for the census? Follow up question, do I register my body or my soul or both?
r/Let'sNotMeet my crazy uncle turns out to be my other, crazier uncle wearing his body like a suit help?????
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littlecajunlady · 1 year ago
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just spent hours making a detailed but ultimately unnecessary timeline for my fic instead of actually getting any writing done.
I need to just go to bed because I have an 8 year old's birthday party to go to, and then I have to help babysit his 2 year old brother til Sunday.
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stephreynaart · 6 months ago
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🏳️‍⚧️ Hell Together 🏳️‍⚧️
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VIDEO VERSION
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