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spilladabalia · 3 months ago
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Twisted Teens - Sister Heat
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viddybiblio · 3 months ago
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Twisted Teens - Sister Heat
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chloesimaginationthings · 1 month ago
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Michael can survive (almost) anything in FNAF
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shower-phantom-ideas · 1 year ago
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Bruh emotional support ghost kid? Well thats what they are calling him
Suicide cases in gothem are about to fucking plummet boiz cause this one weird blue eyes, black haired boy is now heading to your location.
How does he know where to be? Having a bad day and are all alone? No the fuck your not cause don’t turn around now but theres some shiny blue eyes coming at you from that dark ally. Oh shit hes here to drop some information about you and your lost loved ones that he should know. Oh god the closure. How could you have been afraid on this sweet, creepy, boy who just helped you find your way.
Meanwhile Danny is chillin in Gothem cause the GIW hate it there (none of they equipment actually functions in Gothem so it’s either super haunted or actually not haunted at all). Then all of a sudden he gets approached by a random ghost begging for his help because their sweet baby girl is about to do something horrible. Oops now all the ghosts are following their most loved ones around just to make sure they are there to rush to Danny for help when all else fails. Now hes getting to fulfil his protection obsession double time because one hes helping protect people from themselves and two hes protecting everyone in Gothem by stopping people from becoming villains for revenge. Plus he gets to see first hand how hes making a difference because all those people he saved are sending him some good vibes from all across Gothem.
Thank god he followed Jazz around so much to slightly absorb some of her phycology knowledge over the years. Plus it was actually pretty interesting so she gave him her old text books. Shes also helping him deal with the rare events where he can’t save someone. Just a moment too late or he stops them but they later succeeded in the hospital. Neither are his fault. Now only if he could convince his core of that.
Anyway why Gothem you ask? Amity Park would have been just as good tbh but imagine Batmans face when he finally gets to be face to face with the emotional support ghost boy. Why is he here? Bruce is fine. Batman is fine. Hes not gonna do anything crazy. It’s just a hard time of year. Around their death always gives him grief. But hes an adult and can manage it.
“You know they are so proud of you.” The boy states. As if it’s clear as day, even though it’s Gothem and never a clear day. Batman blinks at him, stunned for a moment. “What?” This boy can’t possibly know that. No one will ever know that, Bruce can only hope. “They see their home, full of such life. That big house that felt so empty, so cold, to them as well for years. Then you filled it with Family and Love like they had always wanted for you. They are so proud of what you have turned it into. Somewhere full of life and warmth.” A small smile graces his face as finally “you have made your parents so proud” and its all he can do to contain himself. Emotions are running high and sue him because he really did need to hear that ok. The boy suddenly looks to Bruces right with a confused face “aren’t all basements like that though?” Before Bruce can even get a word in hes gone. Just vanished before his eyes.
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tapakah0 · 11 months ago
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dilfmobius · 2 months ago
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just sitting here giggling at the idea of loki seeing mobius shirtless for the first time, seeing his top surgery scars, not really understanding where they came from since they’re a god shapeshifter and just use magic to alter their body
they trace them with their thumbs and just look at mobius, serious concern on their face, and they just ask, “who did this to you?”
and mobius bursts out laughing like, “me, girl.”
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sualne · 3 months ago
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my voice has started to drop and ive been in a near constant state of gender euphoria this week :DD
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bruqh · 8 months ago
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normally clerics use divine magic to work miracles amongst the living but i think kristen is going to use her mortality to work miracles amongst divinity
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kirbyliker12 · 1 year ago
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imiss wave 3
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fanaticsnail · 4 months ago
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Thought I'd spend some time on him for a bit instead of a 15-20 min comic with Tobiuo. Also, yes to hip piercings and two belly rings.
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aqueeriumwrites · 3 months ago
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if you're seeing this, say hi to padlock
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oodlesofowls · 2 years ago
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schneezburger · 2 years ago
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Whitley in Vacuo
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calkale · 10 months ago
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HOLY FUCK GUYS MY GRADES ARE GOOD ENOUGH TO APPLY FOR SCHOOL !!!!
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crispy-crust · 21 days ago
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sure why not this is funny enouGh to Go on here
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artiststarme · 2 years ago
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It’s Fucking Cold
Eddie hated hotel rooms. He loved taking trips and exploring new cities. He enjoyed trying new food and drinks. And he lived for hitting the grungey music bars. But he didn’t like hotel rooms at all.
When he and Steve went on their trip to Chicago nearly a year after that fateful Spring Break, he was ecstatic. He could practically taste the deep dish pizza as Steve drive into the city and he could already picture the crappy gay bars they were going to hit up.
As soon as he stepped foot into the hotel room though, his excitement faded slightly. The room was picturesque, it looked nice and the bed was made. But it was the complete opposite of their room at the trailer. Eddie strived on chaos and this room didn’t have any.
Sleep was always hard to come by when he stayed at a hotel. Eddie was usually the type that could fall asleep anywhere. However, the hotel room was fucking freezing and even the body heat that he leeched from Steve wasn’t helping.
When he groaned out of frustration and punched his pillow once again, Steve woke up.
“What the fuck, Eds. What time is it?”
“Time for you to get a watch, hotshot. I’m cold, cuddle me.”
Steve grumbled just a little bit before pulling Eddie into his arms. He always ran warm so having Eddie clinging to him like a human icebox was always welcome, even in the middle of March.
He pressed a kiss against Eddie’s hairline and tugged him in closer. “Why aren’t you asleep?”
Eddie sighed, “it’s too cold. I know you’re a psychopath that doesn’t feel it but for us mere mortals, 65° is just a little cold for the AC. And in March? Why the fuck do they even have the AC on?”
“Eds… I think that means the heater is broken and it’s cold because the room isn’t getting any heat.”
“���. You know, that makes more sense.” Eddie blinked, that had not come to mind.
“…. So I should go talk to the front desk and try to get another room?” Steve asked him, eyes still closed and on the verge of falling back asleep.
“Yes, immediately.” Eddie said, completely deadpan. He wasn’t going to freeze if he could help it.
Steve groaned as he pulled himself out of bed. He threw on some clothes and lobbed a sweatshirt at Eddie’s face. A sweatshirt that Eddie obviously did not catch.
“You’re lucky I love you.” Steve joked as Eddie flailed in the bed after getting smacked by the hoodie.
“I know, I remind myself everyday. Now move your ass, I’m getting hypothermia.”
Steve just laughed as he made his way out of the hotel room. Oh, what he would do for love (like waking out of a dead sleep to go hassle the front desk for a room with a working heater).
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