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if you get this, answer with three random facts about yourself and send it to the last seven blogs in your notifs! anon or not, doesn’t matter, let’s get to know the person behind the blog <3 💜💜
im obsessed with hazbin hotel
im obsessed with @andi-is-bored, @loserdiaz, @bleechella, @its-tortle and @nyctophile-me
im obsessed with chatting with @goosecoven
thank you for the ask <33
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#mall goth#gothic#goth#90s fashion#90s#mallcore#emo fashion#emocore#emo#vampire freaks#tripp nyc#hot topic#girlblogging#dark aesthetic#post punk#gore lover#<3
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i’ve run out of smart words and metaphors, just please please help this father from gaza evacuate his son for treatment. the goal is $15k please help them reach this ASAP.
EDIT: UPDATED campaign link for Fadi has been posted so keep scrolling. I also posted the campaign link of razan(see pinned) who’s mother needs treatment. Razan’s campaign has fallen under the radar so please share and donate. Please scroll and read the whole post for the crucial info. thanks for sharing!
EDIT: CAN YOU ALL PLEASE AMPLIFY MY PINNED AS WELL!! PLEASE SHARE THIS POST BUT ALSO MY PINNED POST!!!!!!! ITS URGENT SO DONT IGNORE. DONT KNOW HOW MANY OTHER WAYS TO TELL YOU. RAZANS FAMILY STILL NEEDS TO GO TO EGYPT SO PLEASE SHARE MY PINNED AND DONATE!!!!! THERE NEEDS TO BE DONATIONS, REBLOGS ALONE CANT PAY FOR THEIR REGISTRATION TO LEAVE. DONATE PLEASE
edit: are u guys even reading the edits. AMPLIFY RAZANS CAMPAIGN. ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
UPDATE TO EVERYONE REBLOGGING: Fadi and his family have evacuated to egypt now. They still need to cover living expenses AND his medical expenses for his son so this is Fadi’s new campaign: https://www.gofundme.com/f/brain-surgery-of-a-sixyearold-child-due-atrophy?utm_campaign=p_cp+share-sheet&utm_medium=chat&utm_source=whatsApp
this is Fadi’s p@yp@l to help with their living expenses: https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=GLVYEA82FPMX2
MORE URGENT INFO: I would like to add that another family needs your help. I’ve made several posts about Razan’s family(including her mother who needs treatment) and this campaign has fallen under the radar. their goal is $50k and they have not raised even half. we really need to pick up the slack, so i would like to please ask everyone to donate to razan’s campaign AND find a friend to match your donation!! one you have done so, please make your own post about razan’s campaign and share it with all your mutuals. we need this campaign to have so much more visibility so please join me in amplifying and #floodthedash4razan!! let’s work together and help razan and her family. give some love, support and donations towards razan’s campaign‼️‼️ I would like to direct everyone to please AMPLIFY and share Razan’s campaign(please also checked my pinned where you can see more about her campaign!!) i will also share her campaign in this post, again please show some support and amplify and donate to her:
Thank you all for sharing!
#gaza#free gaza#free palestine#gaza genocide#gaza strip#gaza fundraiser#save palestine#palestine#stand with gaza#nyc#nyclife#nyc girl#pls support#pls share#pls rb <3#message for the collective#emergency#freepalastine🇵🇸#tumblr dashboard#urgent#artists on tumblr#please share#mutuals
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Art the Clown' Spirit Halloween shopping spree via David Howard Thornton's Facebook 🤡
#art the clown#david howard thornton#spirit halloween#new york#nyc#terrifier#terrifier 2#terrifier 3#clown business#shenanigans
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AJDJEJSDJEJSJDJEJ we should rules are rules
just got diagnosed as your soulmate. yeah sorry now we must spend the rest of our lives together
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quick lil ETHOwO redraw
#guys whgat the fuck was with todays video.#so much goofiness and at the end we got IRL PHOTO NUMBER 2 LIKE WHATTTTTTT#etho <3#hc etho#hermitcraft#ethoslab#hermitcraft etho#ethoslab fanart#ethos lab#i just think hes neat#he is so chronically offline#also i played two shows this weekend and they were awesome#i live in new york and i did the math and according to my calculations 🤓🤓 2.6 of my followers live in the nyc area#so maybe next time i have a show ill post about it and 2.6 of my tumblr followers will show up????? ethUwU?? 🥺🥺🥺
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(p)Leather and Lace
#happy jocktober boys 🥳🥳🥳#gpoy#no face cuz I look raggedy and tired as hell bc I am raggedy and tired as hell but I guess that’s what happens when yer up til 3 AM in NYC#crashing on your friends couch bc you missed the last train hours ago and you’re in Brooklyn anyways…#remind me to do less next weekend 🥹 anyways off to my fwbs bday party yayyyyyy
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How is my favourite wife doing? (pls don't tell my other wives)
i'm okayy ily how are you <33
NYCS OTHER WIVES IM HER FAVOURITE /j
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OMG WIFE AJDJEJAJJF
SABRINA CARPENTER — Vogue Philippines, 2023
#my wife#<= prev tags#me or sabrina /j#also OUR wife#akdjejjsjf#ily#sabrina carpenter#wife tag#nyc <3
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Hey I love your Dad!Quinn writings so much! They’re so cute and fluffy! Maybe you can do one about mom’s bump popping up one morning and Quinn is like mesmerized, realizes that a baby is coming and his life is going to change. But he’s so happy. Only if you want to write this. Have fun in NYC!
The hoodie slipped from his hands, forgotten, as Quinn froze in the doorway, caught in the quiet spell of the moment. His breath stilled, his gaze fixed on you — on the reflection of you in the mirror, framed by the soft morning light that filtered through the curtains. You were standing there, one hand resting on the curve of your belly, your fingers brushing over it in a way that was both casual and deliberate.
But it wasn’t the same curve he’d kissed goodnight the evening before. This was new, different.
His eyes traced the line of your profile, lingering on the now unmistakable swell of your stomach. It wasn’t just a gentle hint anymore, not the subtle softness he’d grown accustomed to seeing. It was undeniable, defined. A bump.
His bump. His baby.
Quinn’s arms hung at his sides, his hoodie now pooled in the chair behind him as his brain worked to catch up with his eyes. For a long beat, he just stared, unmoving, as the weight of it hit him all at once. His chest tightened, his heart thrumming in a rhythm he couldn’t quite place. It wasn’t panic, not fear, but bigger — something that was overwhelming in its tenderness. Awe, maybe. Or reverence. A sense of this is real that felt too massive for his chest to hold.
He tilted his head slightly, as if looking from a different angle might somehow soften the impact, but it didn’t. If anything, it deepened it.
His gaze dropped to your hand, the way your palm smoothed over the firm swell like it was second nature now. He hadn’t realised how much he’d been holding his breath until he let it out, slow and shaky, his hands flexing at his sides. There was no mistaking it anymore — this was real. Tangible. The tiny life that had been nothing but whispers and plans and grainy black-and-white ultrasound images was suddenly here, making its presence known.
You glanced up in the mirror, your eyes catching his reflection, and Quinn’s heart twisted. You looked at him like you always did — a soft affection that grounded him — but now there was something else. Something unspoken, something shared. Something that said, can you believe this?
He stepped closer without even realising, the movement automatic, like gravity was pulling him to you. His hand reached out instinctively, tentative at first, brushing against the curve of your belly before settling there fully. His palm was warm, steady, fingers spreading slightly as if to take it all in. The bump was firm, more defined than he’d expected, and the simple touch made everything feel sharper, clearer.
“This is new,” he murmured, his voice low and rough with emotion, almost as if speaking louder might shatter the fragile intimacy of the moment.
“It wasn’t like this yesterday,” you replied softly, your voice carrying the same quiet awe that was written all over your face.
“No,” he agreed, his thumb sweeping in a slow arc along the edge of your belly. “It wasn’t.”
For the first time, it wasn’t just an abstract thought in the back of his mind. It wasn’t just appointments or plans or future names whispered in the dark. It was right here, under his hand. The tiny, growing life you’d made together, tucked safely between the two of you.
His gaze flicked back up to yours, his eyes soft and bright with something unspoken. Pride, maybe, and then his lips curved into a faint, almost shy smile.
“That’s… really our baby,” he said, the words tumbling out like a confession, as though saying them aloud might help him fully believe it.
“Really our baby,” you echoed, and the way you said it, so soft but so certain, nearly unraveled him.
Quinn’s thumb brushed over your skin again, slower this time, more deliberate, as if tethering himself in the moment. He didn’t let go, didn’t even think about moving. His fingers flexed gently against you, holding on as though the world might tip if he didn’t anchor himself to this — to you.
He exhaled quietly, his voice dropping even lower as his gaze flicked back to your bump.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it,” he murmurs. “To you. To seeing you like this.” His voice caught slightly, and his eyes softened even further as they roamed the swell of your stomach, his hands cradling it like it was the most precious thing in the world.
He couldn’t take his eyes off you — off the way your body had changed, the way it was carrying something that was a part of both of you. It hit him all at once, an overwhelming wave of awe that nearly stole his breath. The guys had joked about this, their faces lighting up in a way that always seemed a little exaggerated when they said there was nothing more attractive than seeing your partner pregnant with your child. He’d brushed it off at the time, but standing here now, he finally understood. You were stunning, and it wasn’t just how you looked — it was what it meant. What you were doing.
He kept those thoughts to himself, too raw and vulnerable to say aloud, but they lingered, stirring in the quiet space between you.
“You’re just so beautiful,” he said instead, the words escaping before he could stop them. He didn’t need to elaborate — everything he felt was in the way he looked at you, his eyes soft, his expression completely open.
The sincerity in his words made your throat tighten, a warmth rising in your chest that had nothing to do with hormones. He saw it immediately — the way your eyes glossed just slightly, your lips pressing together as if to hold back an overflow of emotion. You stared down at the curve of your belly, your hand resting over his, grounding yourself in the moment.
Quinn’s heart clenched at the sight. He hadn’t meant to make you cry, but the way your reaction softened your entire expression made his chest ache in the best way. His fingers flexed gently against your stomach again, his thumb brushing over your skin in a slow, steady rhythm, his way of silently telling you that he was right here.
Your lips parted slightly, like you wanted to say something but weren’t quite ready, and he stayed quiet, giving you the space to find the words.
“It doesn’t feel real, does it?” you whispered finally, your voice carrying a quiet awe that made his breath catch.
He paused for just a moment, watching the way your gaze lingered on your belly, before answering.
“It’s real,” he said, almost to himself, as if to convince the last part of him that still couldn’t quite believe it. His fingers pressed a little more firmly, cradling the swell of your stomach with the same care he might handle something sacred. “It’s us. Right here.”
He could see the ripple of emotion in your expression, the way your chest rose in a deep, steadying breath. The way your hand tightened over his for just a second, like you needed him to hold you in the moment.
When your eyes finally met his, the look you gave him stopped him in his tracks. It was full of wonder, gratitude, and a love so profound it stole the breath from his lungs. For a moment, he couldn’t find the words, couldn’t do anything but hope that you saw everything reflected back in his gaze: the wonder, the love, the quiet, unshakable resolve that whatever came next, he’d be there — every step, every breath. For you. For the tiny life between you. For all of it.
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requests are open - let’s daydream!
#i’m so soft for a man who is head over heels in love and obsessed with his partner :(#dad!quinn#sort of? let’s just roll with it ok#also i had the best time in nyc sweet anon tysm!!!! <3#capquinn's writing#capquinn’s requests#quinn hughes#quinn hughes x reader
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Can we talk about this moment? When they agree and then make this significant eye contact? I'm in tears.
#venom spoilers#venom 3 spoilers#venom the last dance#venom#Eddie brock#soulmates#I can't. I need them together#they belong together. how can you separate them#when do we get venom 4#I need them in Spiderman 4#venom finds Peter and Eddie sees them in nyc and hears rumors about the black Spiderman and then tries to find them and then sweet reunion#tom hardy
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NYC street finds 4.1.24-4.21.24 1 of 3
faves from this round: tiny jar with a paper star, chunk of bismuth, and tiny red truck cab
#mine#crowcore#shinies#trinkets#found objects#nyc#collection#i think there will probably be 3 posts in this batch… many items!!#when i tell you i was delighted when i found the tiny jar#pink#purple#red#yellow#green
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AHHHHHHHHHHH BABY
Sabrina Carpenter performing at Coachella Night 1
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#tripp nyc#mall goth#gothic rock#gothic metal#gothic#goth#rivethead#emily the strange#dark aesthetic#alternative clothing#alternative style#alternative fashion#alternative rock#alternative#2000s nostalgia#2000s fashion#2000s alternative#2000s#vampire freaks#hot topic#nu metal#nu metal style#outfit inspo#gore lover#<3
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winter assassin outfit
#zeno's art#ocs#reassassination#octavia krankenstein#oh i got a LOT to say about this one#in the comic octavia starts wearing this outfit after a certain event i think n its very symbolic#it represents mainly how her personality has changed as well as her relationship with kranken and humanity as a whole#lets do it top to bottom. FIRSTLY the mask that replaces her goggles that she wore in the “summer” outfit#the mask represents several things. firstly that octavia's relationship with kranken improved#i think the mask itself is probably kranken's and octavia uses it. showing that they've become closer#and ALSO even using a mask to hide her identity while working is in line with kranken's ideas of clothing being practical rather than flashy#(see her first outfit was originally really frumpy and practical before she DIY'd it into the minidress type thing)#anyway. the hoodie is supposed to harken more to an executioner showing octavia is more used to her job#the hoodie has eyelets which are circles. the fact that there are way more circles in the design shows that she becomes less cold#and more assimilated into human society#the gloves however are a sign of her persistent rebellion as they're fingerless and impractical lol#the pants are based off of tripp nyc's design. which was popular with mallgoths in the 90s/00s#it shows octavia's own personality and interests and of course has two hidden sets of 6's through the eyelets#lastly her shoes resemble skulls. that one's just for fun#while her first outfit completely represented rebellion i like to think this one bridges the gap between rebellion and octavia settling down#and becoming more familiar with those around her#this is only the first pass so i'll prob incorporate more red into the outfit before it's finalised#octavia isn't the only one who changes either! i want like ~3 changes for almost everyone
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@skelenova turns out I was your Secret Santa in the #Riseathon Discord's Gift Exchange, and like always, I have the tendency to give you more than one gift instead of just sticking to just one. You've mentioned that you would like to see hurt/comfort, taking care of plants, baking together, just chilling out/vibing, and you've also mentioned that you wanted your gift to revolve around Rise Donnie.
Third gift is Leo and Donnie chilling out on the rooftops of New York City while arguing about pizza.
#my art#rottmnt#rise of the tmnt#save rottmnt#save rise of the tmnt#unpause rottmnt#unpause rise of the tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise season 3#fyp#rottmnt donnie#rottmnt leo#rise leo#rise donnie#i am proud of how NYC turned out#actually i'#m proud of this piece overall#of course they're fighting over which pizza is superior#i like hawaiian but i get why donnie doesn't like them#i also like the classic#but sometimes i like to have a bit of variety every now and then
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