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silverameco · 8 months ago
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just wrote 500 words of Regulus going no contact with his family until I realized I was pretty much telling my life story
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positively-peachy-143 · 8 months ago
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finally overcame my writers block and finished the first chapter of that jokefic!! here it is! also posting it on Ao3
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Timeless Love
wk: 1186
You didn’t know how, but somehow you knew today would be different. As you threw your hair into a messy bun, tugged on some leggings and an oversized sweatshirt, and made your black iced coffee, something just felt… odd about today. 
You hadn’t lived in Tulsa long, just long enough to become familiar with the streets and landmarks, not so much the people. Moving from the hustle and bustle to a small town like this had been quite a shock to your system. You had seen enough of the people here, however, to know that when you laid eyes on seven guys decked out in almost entirely denim and leather on your way to your favorite cafe, it wasn’t normal. 
You blinked, trying to make sure you’d seen them correctly, but yes, there they were, looking like a group of confused cosplayers on their way to a 60’s themed party, looking around like they were on a strange alien planet. 
One of them; a tall brunette in the ugliest brown jacket you’d ever seen, caught you staring. He looked older than a few of the others, taller, you guessed maybe 17. He glared right back at you, saying something to one of the other guys before patting their shoulder and starting in your direction. 
He’d have to cross the street to get to you, and by the looks of it he was just going to march right out onto the pavement, not sparing a glance in either direction. He clearly didn’t understand how busy the streets of Tulsa can get, or how careless drivers can be. 
Panic surged through you when you saw the big truck steadily approaching. They’d had plenty of time to see him over the gigantic dashboard, only they were on their phone. You had to act fast. 
“Look out!” You shouted, and before you could think to stop yourself, you were charging head first at this total stranger. He didn’t seem to understand, looking around and freezing in place when he saw the truck.
 Now you weren’t a very tall person or very large at all, but growing up with 7 brothers taught you how to take down opponents larger than you. This guy towered over you, only seeming to grow in height the closer you got. 
You toppled into him, hearing a startled grunt leave his lungs as you both fell over each other. The truck narrowly missed you. Only now you kind of wish the truck hadn’t missed you with how awkwardly the two of you had landed. You were basically sitting right on top of him! His glare was enough to bring a heavy blush to your cheeks. 
“Sorry-! I-I just- the truck- and-” you stuttered, cut off when several hands appeared, offering to help you up. You surveyed your options, deciding to go with the safest one. You took the hand of seemingly the oldest member of the group; a strikingly handsome, tall man who looked to be the dad of the motley crew. While physically he didn’t look old, something in his brown orbs told you he’d seen far too much for his age. 
Once on your feet, you glanced around at the guys. Upon closer inspection, they all had their own little differences. At first, from afar, they all almost looked the same, but now you could see them up close and personal, already able to tell there were some you could get along with and… some you probably couldn’t. 
“Uh, sorry ma’am, I’m Darrell.” the older man who’d helped you up firmly shook your hand, looking a bit frazzled. Though all of them seemed a bit frazzled if you were being honest. 
“Could you tell us where we are?” He had an almost southern drawl to his voice, and you honestly couldn’t tell if this was a bit or not. While one of the other guys helped the brunette you’d so rudely knocked over to his feet, you narrowed your eyes at Darrell. 
“Tulsa, Oklahoma.” You stated plainly, as if it should be obvious. 
Rather than respond, the group paid each other a mixture of confused and worried glances. 
“What? Something wrong?” You made a point to focus on each individual face there, trying to find answers to all the questions running around in your head. 
“Uh… awkward question, but… what year is it?” The one to speak up this time was smaller, looked no older than fourteen and was only a little bit taller than you, which was saying a lot considering you were only 5’4. 
“It’s 2024?” The statement came out as more of a question than anything, as you still weren’t sure they were being serious. 
The silence that followed was deafening. They didn’t even look at each other this time, all staring at you, jaws agape. 
The first one to speak was a smaller boy with really dark greasy hair that covered his forehead, wearing jeans AND a denim jacket over a black t-shirt. “2024..?” He seemed like the jumpy type, meak and mousy. 
“Yeah, why? What year did you think it was?” Surely it was a misunderstanding, maybe they’d just misheard?
“1965…” Darrell stated, his voice quieter than before. You couldn’t help the laugh bubbling in your chest at this. So they were joking, then! 
Only… none of them laughed, just staring at you stone-faced and… honestly a few of them looked horrified. Your laughter died pretty fast. 
“Wait.. seriously?” you blanched, eyes darting between each of the guys as they all slowly nodded. 
“You even listenin’? Of course we’re serious.” It was the guy you’d run into, still as pleasant as you’d initially imagined he’d be, glaring at you. 
“Dallas, quit it!” This guy hadn’t spoken yet. He was in a black leather jacket and a gray Mickey Mouse shirt, he smacked the other guy (who you’d picked up was named Dallas) on the shoulder. Dallas looked ready to retaliate, when the smaller boy in double-denim stepped between them. 
“Look, we’re mighty lost.” it was Darrell again, his eyes fixed on you with an expression like a begging puppy. “We ain’t sure how we got here or how to get home. Could you help us?” 
The question seemed easy enough, you could’ve always directed them toward a police station or something where they could get help, but… you felt like taking this into your own hands. If they were, in fact, a group of greasers from the 60’s, somebody would need to teach them about how different the world was now. You thought you were perfect for the job. 
“Sure, um. My place isn’t far.” You shrugged, throwing a glance back across the street. 
“Your place? We’re just gonna follow some stranger?” Dallas sneered. 
“Why? You never had a girl invite you to her place before?” It was the guy in the Mickey Mouse shirt, grinning from ear to ear at his stupid joke. You felt your cheeks go red at the implication. 
“It’s not like that! Just- ugh, follow me.” you huffed, looking both ways carefully, before crossing the street. 
Oh boy, what have you gotten yourself into?
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egophiliac · 7 months ago
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we were fucking ROBBED
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xitsensunmoon · 7 months ago
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Moon using every trick in the book to lure you in bed...
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to sleep :(
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leafwateraddict · 5 months ago
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Couldn’t stop thinking about Dust being able to pass as Classic. So I had an idea where Dust replaces Classic in a timeline and steals(?) his partner.
He gets conflicted when he starts actually caring about you… But denial is an easy road to take when there’s seemingly no consequences to your actions.
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The reveal i guess. Most normal reaction to learning your partners been replaced for god knows how long and you have no clue where he is.
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Now that I think about it I might’ve gotten some inspiration from that one chapter of IJAG by @htsan (iykyk) only a lil bit tho
(Full rambling of the idea + extra sketch cuz i liked the expression) ↓↓
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I originally wanted y/n to notice the differences instantly but i think it would be angstier if they didn’t and only noticed like months later >:3
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candyheartedchy · 2 months ago
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HE’S CUTE OKAY!!!
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devilhazze · 1 month ago
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Free my man, he was just little silly
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vulcan-moon · 1 year ago
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cringetober day 2: self insert. inserted garfield into my lap bc i would like to pet him very much.
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velvetwilde · 8 months ago
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Daddy issues?? Me??
My comfort character is Spencer Reid, of course I have daddy issues
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spyfry · 8 months ago
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Whiteboard doodles
(yeah this is my cursorsona..)
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strawberrystepmom · 4 months ago
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yami: “c’mon little bird, we’ve got other things to do don’t we?”
me: “yes but i can get there myself with my own two fe —“
then this occurs and the rest of the black bulls look at us like: 🕴️
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cannot thank @petite-sami enough for her work on this beautiful piece! i get giddy every single time i look at it fkdndmdmmdmddndm
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vigrotter · 5 days ago
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I don't remember posting my lucky contestant, so here they are! Their name is Lexi and they got to the show for their own reason (depression, no money do to their work closing up and them losing the job, may know Stan Ellie so i still work it through )
The relationship between them and Frankie's are. Interesting say the least
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miutonium · 7 months ago
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🏃‍♀️Hi hi I'm reopening my commission again since I am in the middle of my final year project and I needed funds to support my art project _(:'3」∠)_
*also if you see my previous commission post minutes ago, please disregard that I put the wrong info there ;w; Also appreciate if you guys delete my previous post too if you reblogged it 🥲
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Please take note that since I am in the middle of my final year and I also have 3 pending commissions to go right now, I only be able to fully commit to this slot around the end of July!
SLOTS TAKEN: 2/5
*Taken slots will be updated from time to time!
‼️PLEASE READ MY TOS AND RULES BEFORE YOU DECIDE TO COMMISSION ME!!‼️
🔷️My TOS, art samples and additional rules/info can be read on my carrd here.
🔷️No rush orders will be accepted as I am currently in the middle of my final. If you need an estimate for commission turnarounds please refer to my Trello! I date stamp all of my progress from start to finish! Please commission me only if you don't mind waiting for me!!
I'm also posting my art samples (personal art) undercut!
And as always, reblogs are highly appreciated 🥰💕💕
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🔷️Please DM me if you're interested or have any inquiries regarding my commission!
🔷️There’s no pressure at all if you don’t want to reblog/share but I greatly appreciate it very much if you do
🥺👉👈Reblogs are definitely very much appreciated 🥰💕💕
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canongf · 9 months ago
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thinking about physically grooming your f/o as an act of love. washing them in the shower or bath. washing their hair, brushing their hair, trimming their hair. trimming their nails, filing their nails. helping them shave. tending to their skin. the intimacy of it all and the trust they have in you to look after their body the way you do.
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2ugarystars · 3 months ago
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Imagine going to your f/o's room/office/place and screaming "HONNEYYY I'M HOOMMMEEE!" On top of your lungs as you slam the doors open and run to them.
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starriegalaxy · 2 months ago
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Happy belated b'day to the DCAs (pt2)
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Link to 1st one and 3rd part!
Tagging @crabsnpersimmons @amarynthian-chronicles @kaprisvn @nighternex @ping-ski @hexcii @nebuladreamz 🤣 hey moots!
So... That should be about it! Okay, pack it up everyone, go home -
Eclipse : Aren't you forgetting someone, my forgetful little hummingbird?
Me : ....N....no................... 😀💥
Eclipse : (patient smile in his tone) I'm more than available to jog your memory in any way possible. Just say the word and I'm there, sweetness.
Me : IN ANY CASE UH STAY TUNED OR MAYBE NOT ???? (flatlines)
I don't wanna think about it 🕳️ 🦘💥
Okay ciao !!
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