#okay i’m done now . . .
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thoughtgained · 1 month ago
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canisalbus · 10 months ago
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i love your ocs peanutbutter and marshmallow fluff
Halva and lokum.
Pasteli and mochi.
Churro and cotton candy.
Werther's and Mentos.
Lehmätoffee ja kettukarkki.
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talldecafcappuccino · 9 months ago
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Rebecca has regrets.
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fromxxthexxashes · 8 months ago
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Okay, okay, last one, I promise (I think) -
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Eddie is contemplating a career issue, likely concerning joining Air Support. He’s conflicted, which probably isn’t helped by his conflict with Buck. Eddie goes to Bobby for advice (cue “I can’t tell you how to feel about this job”) then Eddie goes to the gym to work out his frustrations. Buck meets him there. He’s in his civies so I’m guessing it’s near the end of a shift, or Buck and him are on different shifts. They have a conversation, but don’t really get to the core (hah, see what I did there) of the issue.
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Then come these fuckers.
I’m guessing it’s near the end of the episode. Eddie comes over to the loft. Only one chair is pulled out, and only one beer bottle is out, so I’m guessing Buck is drinking alone when Eddie comes by. Eddie tells Buck he’s not going anywhere (not leaving the 118). Then Eddie reassures Buck that there is no one in this world that could ever take his place in Eddie’s life. They are partners, best friends (and Eddie loves him to his core). Cue the first Buddie hug since season. fucking. three.
(*cough* Then cue Buck feelings realization *cough*)
Roll credits.
(Part 3/3)
If you saw any spelling/grammatical errors in this - no you didn’t.
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manicpixiedreamedwins · 2 months ago
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Okay—
I want to settle something.
If you are coming at your meta by arguing that one of the boys’ deaths was worse than the other, you are wrong. I’m sorry. It is awful to pit two hate crimes against each other and argue why one is worse than the other. There are real queer people and POC who can hear you doing this.
Edwin was sent to the boarding school by his parents at a young age, according to George. He died because of systemic violence against gay men. Gay men could do two years hard labor at the time Edwin was alive. He was targeted because Simon had an inkling they were “alike” and attempted to pursue him. Edwin rejected Simon’s advances (which he was well within his rights to do, and it still bothers me that he apologized to Simon for this but w/e). After this, the sacrifice was planned.
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He was subjected to a hate crime by Simon. He was stalked, dragged from his bed, bound, gagged, and killed. Then he spent seventy years in Hell.
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Charles was sent to the same boarding school Edwin died at by his abusive father (Note- Charles’ dad did not deal the blow that killed him. I have seen people make this mistake. Although it could have happened if he stayed in the home, it is not what happened in the show. The mirror of both boys dying at St. Hilarion’s is significant).
Once there, he attained a fair weather group of friends. Once his friends began picking on a boy from Pakistan, he intervened. Then they turned on Charles and killed him because (in his words) he was “half Indian”.
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Sadly, there were few protections for him at this time as well (and there wouldn’t be until almost a decade later). He died a slow death of hypothermia and internal bleeding after fleeing from them and hiding in the attic with Edwin.
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There is no “easier” or “better” in these incidents. They are both fucking awful. I need people to stop pretending that one of them was a less fucked up way to die. They were both hate crimes.
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azyfufu · 7 months ago
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monster trio..save me…..save me monster trio…
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notfye · 11 months ago
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the secret history is a book where the plans made it out of the group chat
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just-a-toast · 4 months ago
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Book of Bill spoilers under cut!!
‼️BLOOD WARNING‼️
“Hi Mom, it’s Billy”
“Twisted out of shape after the kill. The ghosts of his family are haunting him still.”
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simplydm · 11 months ago
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See what you need to understand about Pearlescentmoon is that she… uh… pretty girl talented girl pretty voice girl silly girl girls girls girls
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ajolote-arte · 7 months ago
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More brown-eyed Kabru propaganda
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cha1cedony · 1 year ago
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Btw 9855 days is 27 years (exactly), and S2 started 25 years after the end of S1, meaning Ron told Terry he loved him every day for at least a year before they even went to the Forgotten Realms in S1 :’)
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misc-obeyme · 1 year ago
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Okay just two more out of context event screenshots because I can’t with these guys…
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Look at how pleased with himself Barbatos is. God I love him so much.
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Simeon looks like he’s thinking, oh this is gonna be good lol.
You tell ‘em, Mams! I believe in you!
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doriansbutt · 3 days ago
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laracrofted · 1 year ago
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TGM Wrapped: Natasha Trace (x)
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blade-that-was-broken · 7 months ago
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“Branch?”
John’s voice was soft and patient, almost a little hesitant like he was talking to a scared animal. Branch wasn’t sure if he should be offended or appreciate the quiet. He just stared ahead with a deepening frown, his oldest brother - wow, Bruce wasn’t his oldest brother - looking at him with all the calm in the world. He wasn’t bothered.
“You’re going to have to step of the brake if you want to go anywhere,” John continued, mildly amused.
He was sitting in the passenger seat of their grandma’s vehicle. There was no one else around. Branch was sixteen and was barely in the class to learn how to drive. His grandmother couldn’t drive very well, much less teach someone like Branch but then his oldest brother who he practically didn’t even know existed just showed up one day. Next thing Branch knew, said oldest brother offered to try start with him. To try and start teaching him a few of the basics. Their grandma jumped at the chance. Part of it was to give him a step up in learning how to drive. Part of it was probably because Branch didn’t have any friends or interact with anyone. So there Branch was, gripping the wheel with almost white knuckles and putting half his weight into the foot on the brake.
“I know.”
“Why are you so nervous?”
“I’m trying to control thousands of pounds of metal,” Branch muttered like it was obvious. Which it was. Cars were dangerous and he wasn’t looking forward to having to drive them. “I could hurt someone.”
He could see John’s soft smile in the corner of his eye. If nothing else, this was amusing to him but Branch didn’t seem to see it in a condescending way which was strange. “Buddy, we’re in an empty parking lot.”
“I know.”
“Do you want to go home?”
“No.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
Branch paused, chewing on the inside of his cheek. “Do you think I can?”
He didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”
“You sound so sure.”
That was kind of incredible. Branch and John barely knew each other and he had been so quick to have this kind of faith in him. He believed it too. There was something about the way he spoke about most things, with a confidence and assurance lost on Branch, that made the younger simply believe him.
“It someone like me can learn how to drive a tank, then you - who is leagues smarter than me or anyone I know - can drive this dinky little car. I promise.”
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toomanyfandomsstuff · 8 months ago
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WHERE ARE THE KALEIDOTROPE FANS IM SCREAMING ABOUT EPISODE EIGHT ALL ALONE
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