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vladdyissues · 2 months ago
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Hal, I was literally just talking to someone about how you’ve essentially become the pompous pep ambassador haha
a true pillar of our community
Pillar? Eh.
Doorstop? Definitely.
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bsptourist · 13 days ago
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worstloki · 10 months ago
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love the idea of the Avengers adding new members but being stingy about rooms so the OG Avengers each get their own but Bucky and Loki are forced to share one under the guise of it being 'healthy interaction'
#Bucky and Loki being friends but in a weird way and now Thor is concerned like 'i don't recognise my brother anymore T-T'#and Steve is grimacing and sighing like 'my chemical romance isn't that bad Thor you just have to acquire the taste'#Bucky and Loki bunking in a room together and people just forgot to give them a second bed but it's ok because they both sleep on the floor#they wake each other up from nightmares and when it's done/conscious they look at each other in slight alarm and just give '👍❓❗' '👍👍❓'#aggressive thumbs up before returning to bed still communicating with thumbs up like 'all good??' 'all good??' 'all good!' 'go sleep?!?'#they both are convinced that oily hair is a way to keep it healthy and dandruff free and like they're not WRONG bc it works for them#but people also hate listening to them corroborate such experiences with each other#like you can't deny their hair is healthy and silky when they wash up and get dressed for something. BUT. STOP TALKING LIKE THAT.#they talk about how the bath they share is so comfortable for two people and it's driving people up a wall#Natasha opens the door and sees Bucky in the dark propped against a wall looking half dead with earphones in#(he is watching a nature documentary Loki recommended)#they bond over times they were being controlled and/or suicidal in Tony's lab and Tony who was working nods along absently long used to it#Tony: ah yeah I have PTSD but im managing it okay for now with meds#Bucky and Loki: *making faces* boo 👎
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ghostoffuturespast · 24 days ago
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tangledinink · 1 year ago
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has swanatello tried keeping a diary/journal? that way he could write down what happens at the visits and who visited, and his family could tell him what the date is so it could be accurate
Absolutely! He tries to record as much stuff as he possibly can so he can reference it later, the issue is that, on bad memory days, he often won't remember that the journal exists, and therefore can't add anything new to it or reference anything in it. If he does, he may not recognize the importance of it or understand why he's writing it in the first place. He may write down incorrect or conflicting information, as 'facts' may change for him depending on his mental state, which will later confuse him. He also has a tendency to lose things as a result of his memory issues.
He has a journal, but up until now it has been very patchworked and not half as helpful as he would like for it to be. His family tries to help him keep track of it and remind him to write things down when they visit, but they can't help if he won't allow them entry to the lake, if they can't find the journal, or if Donnie is too distressed or confused to participate in the exercise. The bracelet, however, has helped a lot with this, as it can verbally prompt him every day to locate the journal, reference the journal, to write in the journal, and to put the journal back in the correct place so he can still find it again later. This consistency is incredibly helpful, as the bracelet doesn't have to rely on Donnie having a 'good day' to begin with to offer assistance.
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pansysworks · 9 months ago
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Little thing I finally finished!
Warnings for vague homophobia, tranphobia, and religious trauma.
Do you remember the double doors leading into your paradise? Paradise, where you were liked and loved. Valued, even.
Do you remember the double doors, where the smiling faces met you? With a computer in hand and a name badge to match. Welcoming you to the music with the worship and the snacks
Do you remember the double doors, and the auditorium inside? With gaming systems and food, a bribery was made. Your time for their beliefs.
Do you remember the double doors? Do you remember what lied before them?Remember being shunned and being told love is a sin?
Do you remember those double doors once they no longer hid paradise? The daunting feeling of those doors could suffocate the strongest of men.
Do you remember the double doors that hid the cruelty of children? Ignorance for others that could only be taught by their elders.
Do you remember the day the double doors shut for you, when the house no longer felt like a home? When the cross no longer felt familiar?
Do you remember sinking, falling, dying, when the double doors came into view?
Do you remember the double doors, and how they had sealed shut for you?
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promptsforyourwhumpfic · 2 years ago
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Whump Prompt #1123
Submitted by Anon - thanks!
Your whumpee is drugged by the whumper, only to be rescued while still out of it.
The whumpee’s team have never seen whumpee look so frail and lax.
The whumpee eventually starts waking up and thinks they’re still in danger and tries pathetically to shove the well meaning caretaker away from them.
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defensive-tactics · 10 months ago
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Never prop your hotel door open. You never know who might come in your room.
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ri-afan · 9 days ago
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Sometimes I can’t tell whether I’m being too sensitive or someone else is being condescending.
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taffywabbit · 2 years ago
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*kneels slowly and touches the floor* something sillay happened here
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askingrayla-leone · 9 months ago
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Lightbulb ate my table
Baby I'm gonna be honest I think you got robbed
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rabid-catboy · 1 month ago
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My cane, or as I like to call it, my door holder opener and door holder closer
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mushroompollution · 3 months ago
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nevermind, someone just fell down the stairs.
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borgeslabyrinth · 1 year ago
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Memory will rust and erode into lists of all that you gave me- a blanket, some matches, this pain in my chest. The best parts of lonely. Duct-tape and soldered wires. New words for old desires, and every birthday card I threw away.
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aefensteorrra · 1 year ago
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The sweet neighbourhood cat, Leo, who spent much of his time in the common room of my building. I was always happy to see him on my way going out or coming home, sometimes he’d even be sat at the door waiting to be let in. Towards the end of writing my dissertation I spent a lot of my time in the common room or the study room where he’d keep me company snoozing nearby. I miss him but I’m glad to know he’ll soon be cheering up a whole new lot of postgrads there :)
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creaturebehavior · 7 months ago
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how come every time i come to pick up a grocery order, there's always men waiting for their orders but they stand outside their cars with their door open and sometimes with the trunk open. right now there's three separate dudes doing this lol
fellas, is it feminine to wait seated inside your car for your groceries to be brought out to you?
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