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[nonebinary-leftbeef]

DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one

[misterradio]

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my coogie

[tragerfcks]

Lucanis + coffee

[daringsunflowers]

@melancholystories starter based off this

Living together after the breakup wasn’t ideal. It had made things complicated. Luckily the small apartment had two bedrooms, so there was the silver lining there. However the two still had plenty of things to fight over. There was a reason the two had broke up, they hadnt been able to get along. So naturally them still sharing a living space made things even worse. However the other had began to date, maybe it wasnt dating but Indi had noticed that they had been going out more and even could have sworn he had heard another man over one night.  Indi knew that it wasn’t his place to confront the other about it all. They had been broken up for months, the other should have been moving on. However jealousy ate away at Indi.

“So-“ the mans voice was low as he stirred the cookie mix in front of him on the counter. “If you’re going to bring someone home at night you could at least give me the heads up..” his tone a little snarky and full of jealousy. 

[someiicecube]

you're touchstarved? heh, pathetic.

[sirfetchd]

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[spockvarietyhour]

"Star Trek" references in Star Trek The Next Generation

[sinfulpatata]

two blushing maidens

sqq being an oblivious flirt and lqg suffering as always

[flamingpudding]

Triple Identity Crisis

Danny had a problem. If it was a big one, he couldn't tell yet but he was partially sure Clockwork was at fault for this. Or at least he wanted to blame his ghostly godparent who most likely just wanted to cause some chaos for entertainment with the pretext of helping Danny. Which was a very likely reason for why Danny had a problem right now.

As it was the former Fenton now Fenton-Wayne boy was pacing his room in the Manor trying to think what is next step should be, because as it was his 'new' family –Did new still apply if he was living with them for a little more than a year now? – knew him under three different Identities now. And to top it all off they were not aware that the three identities were all pretty much connected as one.

For one. His family, knew him as Danny, the space obsessed kid, who became a meta because of his ectobiology science obsessed parents and his teenager recklessness. A kid that was actually a genius if you gave him enough time for school and could make you anything out of a ancients be damed toaster. That was the Danny they mainly knew. The Kid they took in, let in on the family business and then chose, to the happiness of Alfred and dismay of some of his 'new' siblings, normal life over vigilante life.

Then they knew Phantom. A dead ghost hero that was helping the Justice League and Young Justice to help them deal with the aftermath of the huge fallout caused by the GIW, Guys in White or rather Ghost Investigation Ward. And while Danny didn't know he had apparently worked with nearly his entire family and that time he knew it now. Which was awkward because he had pretty much pestered one of his elder brothers about his condition until Red Hood, aka Jason, let Phantom help him. Ancient, things might get awkward if that secret is lifted. He had done a lot of things Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, Orphan and Robin had scowled him for. Thankfully they only thought of him as a dead teen hero and didn't know what a Halfa was. So they didn't make the connection, and he had yet to meet Signal, aka Duke as Phantom.

Now came the third identity, which totally did not happen by his choice. After all officially he hadn't accepted the throne yet and would only get it once he was dead dead not half dead. To bad ancient texts don't care about formalities. So when trouble hit the fan really hard the Justice League Dark had the bright Idea of getting some other worldly help. Which in other words was summoning the Ghost King. Oh boy, was it fun to learn that way that Danny could get summoned against his will. Clockwork did not give him that warning when he told him about the future of his afterlife. But best of all? Oh he doesn't get summoned as Phantom which would have made things maybe a bit easier, oh no. Life wasn't easy. He got someone's in some as a super weird black-green mass of a formless eltrich body with sharp teeth, claws and glowing green eyes with no pupils or irises. Hell Danny even scared himself when he saw his own reflection in a window and he didn't have a single idea how to change his form.

Let it be known that Danny acted then on purpose like he didn't know a single person in that room he had been summoned in right out of his bed and that he wasn't staring at his adoptive father like he needed help who interpreted his stare as the ghost king sizing him up. And Danny knows this because Dick had a good laugh about that at the dinner table with the rest of his siblings.

Now a smart person would probably come clean to his family and explain to them the three identities they knew him under and how they are connected.

To bad Danny wasn't 'smart' when it came to things like that. No in his panic and newfound awkwardness of the situation of what he had done on separate occasions with his identity as Phantom AND Ghost King, he decided to keep acting like he didn't knew them personally like the truely does. Really how hard could that be? Besides he liked the way his family treated him now. He didn't want to get treated differently because he was half dead, or a Ghost King. He liked that his family was treating him as plain old Danny who had an obsession with space and was their quirkily little brother with powers.

So that gave him even more incentive to keep the act up. Even if it was hard at times, especially if he got summoned out of nowhere. It would be easier if he could get a hang of the duplication power. He even had played with the thought of getting one of his ghost rogues to help but his family was perceptive. Maybe not perceptive enough to realise that all three identities were one and the same person but they would notice if Danny acted just slightly different or if Phantom was more of then usually. But somehow he still managed to keep it up.

But it was the hard way that he learned, Danny was bad at doing the 'talking' and realized that maybe Jazz was right and he was going to slip up one day causing huge misunderstandings like right now.

He stared down at Batman and Nightwing in his Ghost King form. Red Hood had his guns pulled on him, Wonder Woman and Superman looked like they where going to try to pull back Batman any second now while Nightwing, maybe at first was going to try to calm down the bat but Danny was pretty sure the eldest bat kid was now fiercely glaring at him too. He was also pretty sure the only reason he didn't see Red Robin or Robin threaten him too was because their super friends were somehow holding them back. For their own or his safety he doesn't know at the moment.

Because apparently the Bats did not fear fighting otherworldly beings to protect one of their own.

"What did you just say about Danny Fentons death?!" Batman grunted out and Danny just knew his adoptive father was glaring at him. Ancients Danny cursed his brain to mouth filter right now. As he had the collective hero scene before him staring at his Ghost King form. Would this be a good or bad moment to come completely clean or maybe he should find some kind of philosophical bullshit of 'All things death belong to him'....

[daringsunflowers]

Naomi had never grown up rich, it wasn’t like this hotel was much nicer than where she lives back home. The difference however was at this shitty hotel she was at least with West… West… her husband.just the word alone had sent her into a spiral. Husband, a word she never thought she wouldn’t say. The whole relationship was new and they had ti have seemed like two crazy kids to anyone else who heard their story.. yet to Naomi she knew she loves him. She knew that West was the one for her, it didnt matter if it was two months or two years. He was hers and she was here and the ring that rested on her finger proved that.

The womans arms had looped around him and had been resting on his back. When he had reached his orgasm and collapsed against her she had held his small bony body close against hers. Enjoying the brief moment wishing their life could have stayed like this forever. The sound of his heavy breath was disrupted by a laugh which only made the woman under him smile. “can you imagine doing this the rest of your life?”  she questioned, “well i guess you dont have to imagine, you have this forever.” Nao words cut off by the kiss he had pressed against her lips that she returned. “forever”.

it didn’t matter that the pair were in what was quite possibly the cheapest, most backwards motel in all of middle america. as long as they were together, they were happy. being with naomi had been the punctuation he needed to the winding, sprawling sentence of his life; west was finally content, comfortable in the knowledge that the woman beneath him was his forever. how could he be anything but relieved, when she was so perfect? their lips ghosted together, and his hand shifted to steady her jaw in the movement. he was teetering on the precipice. in the back of the van their trysts seemed to last a lot longer; the confession of love, the promise, had amplified every little twice and brush of skin against skin. west was caught in the aftershocks of his now-wife. his teeth gritted, a string of moans falling into the woman's mouth as he was dragged over the edge and came toppling into his orgasm. it was effortless, their bodies working in tandem with one another. exhausted, he slumped against naomi’s shoulder, his body twitching, his chest heaving as she clung to his curls. “shit…” the male whispered, breathing a laugh as he straightened up and pressed a passionate, adoring kiss against the woman he was now promised to. for the rest of his life. it wasn’t some mistake; she was the best decision he had ever made. “mrs graves.” west spoke through the darkness, their noses lovingly meeting. "officially."

[darthteeth]

Crowdfunding yet again 🫠

hello I will try to be brief,my sister is disabled and recently she got horrible news from her doctor that her reflexes have gotten worse,which means she will one day probably become paralyzed unless something is done(also her chronic pain is pretty severe rn which is another bad sign).now they want her to do a bunch of exams + physical therapy+ maybe new medication??we are looking at a bill close to 800€ tho honestly I dont know what's going to happen.the first paragraph you see is nothing but blood work and allegedly we will be able to get those for free so that's a relief.But I'm convinced thats not going to be all I'm scared for what's going to happen to her,I'm scared she will need to have surgery.also long covid is still fucking with me so yeah I'm don't think I will ever find work at this point🫠but who knows maybe I will be fine one day.I'm going to ask for 1200€ just to be safe tho dont be surprised if the amount rises or drops because I again I don't know what to expect with this,the extra money is in case we do need to pay for extra exams,blood work or bills etc

Goodbye for now 15.feb.2024

[tragerfcks]

DRAGON AGE: THE VEILGUARD💭

[royalarchivist]

Slimecicle: I have a feeling there might be another... Actually, I don't want to scare her. Hang on. I don't I don't really want to freak her the fck out. There we go. Helloooo?

JuanaFlippa: [Is wearing a cute little ghost costume]

Slime: [SCREAMS] OH FCK! Oh sht! Oh god! I need to tell Flippa! Oh my god it's haunted, we need to move! We actually need to move! Oh my god, I got to change zip codes! I need to change fcking states, I need to change SMPs! [He takes a minute to calm down] Oh, oh, that was scary. Oh my god. Do you think it's still there? Do you think it's still there? It's probably- [SCREAMS]

[daringsunflowers]

Not that Dallas was going to openly come out and tell him that she hadnt been with anyone since their break up. She just couldn’t even if she had wanted to she had been so busy between work and her last college classes. Things had began to get even harder knowing she was going to have to do clinicals and it was going to make working even harder. So lately she had been working longer hours trying to save money for when that time came however with Lucian moving out it had only set her back now having to pay all the rent on her own. When on earth would she had found time to date between all that? She also had zero interest in being with anyone since Lucian. Things had been easy with him, she didn’t feel the need to constantly entertain him. She could so her work and he could do whatever he had to and they could just be together..that had always been enough for her. 

Dallas nodded, “well it would really help me out, i mean i know you would be crashing on the couch-“ or so she thought, but deep down she knew that wouldn’t last, “So I wouldn’t expect half or whatever but maybe you could throw in a couple bucks… “ she hadnt wanted to tell him she had been struggling and overworking herself since he had left. “If you can’t that is fine too. I think we might both end up being homeless though soon.” Making in into a joke as she let out a soft laugh.  “He never was a problem before, he probably would love to be back here.” She confessed, “i havent seen him in a bit-“ she had missed him. 

Lucian couldn't help but smile a little when the women admitted to it being awhile since she had any company. He wasn't smiling because he wanted the women to be lonely, no that wasn't it all. He just found a little relief in the fact that if Dallas didn't have many people coming to her apartment than the amount of men that she had been bringing home since he left had to be slim to none. Dallas was a beautiful women and he knew that it would take very little for her to pick someone up if she wanted the company, hell everyone had needs on occasion. He nodded when she zoned in on the offer for him to crash again. "I appreciate that." he spoke "and for the record I think your apartment if higher than a lot of the other options on my list." he chuckled. Sure the possibility of the two becoming roommates was an odd one, one hard to wrap his head around but if it could be mutually beneficial for the both of them he would be an idiot not to accept. She had already admitted to struggling to make ends meet and she wasn't eating properly... he could keep a watchful eye on her while also continuing to gather his own shit. "I do have Bruiser." he reminded the women of his Boxer.

[la-speranza-e-una-trappola]

E' allucinante quanto velocemente si passa da una conversazione lunga 18 ore a non scriversi più. Questa gente mi spaventa.

[spockvarietyhour]

GoldenEye (1995) directed by Martin Campbell

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