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erikvelema · 11 months ago
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Bak vol stront!
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strontiumsun · 6 months ago
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Vileplume is a great starter partner to Groudon on PokeRogue - especially with Fiery Dance as an egg move. Groudon sets up the sun, Vileplume has Chlorophyll, and on top of that, it perfectly complements Groudon's cost of 8 with its cost of 2.
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ethersierra · 1 year ago
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Gay People!,
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That is all.
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pathsofoak · 2 months ago
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Het regeerakkoord wordt vrijdag 13 september (heerlijke datum ook) gepresenteerd. Ik vond het nogal storend dat met het handels- en hoofdlijnenakkoord de nieuwssites die ik volg eigenlijk alleen de grote en meest bekende koppen samenvatten (en soms niet eens zo goed), dus ik was van plan om het hele ding zelf door te nemen want ik heb toch niet veel te doen.
Als iemand interesse heeft dan kan ik hem ook samenvatten, dan post ik het in delen (of in een geheel, hangt er vanaf hoe lang het is, ik mag toch hopen dat het langer is dan het hoofdlijnenakkoord) hier op tumblr.
Mocht je dat willen lezen, like of reblog dit, of laat een reactie achter. Het wordt waarschijnlijk best veel werk, dus mocht niemand het willen dan heb ik voor mezelf ook wel genoeg aan het gewoon lezen.
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angrycloudcrown · 1 year ago
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i do not think ive felt like this for any other tv show. let only after simply just a PILOT.
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dilfsuzanneyk · 1 year ago
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i love how gnc you are. that is just so cool to me. i admire people like you that have a strong chaotic energy.
WHAKADKSBFKD THANK YOU??? ANON??
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strontiumsun · 3 months ago
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Looks like my new friend <3
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aurora spudsters 💚🩵💜🩶 emily snail, della dragon, stevie stegosaurus, syd spider, taren triceratops, odin opossum, bella black cat, sebastian shark & rory raccoon
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jackrussle · 1 month ago
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Legitmately top to bottom a dennis cooper character. The ethical crisis of teenagers being sorta individuals with sorta autonomy i guess. Teen artists...
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radioconstructed · 1 year ago
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[ Al: *opens up YouTube/V*xTube*
YouTube: The 'reborn doll' community keeps getting into drama
Al, who otherwise likes drama: I don't know if I'm strong enough to touch this one. ]
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ungratefulbeyotchhotline · 1 year ago
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the boy i likes bday is wednesday wat should i doooo
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strontiumsun · 6 months ago
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She's SO CUTE!!! ^u^ Thank you Max, this was well worth the wait!
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this post is for sleepyheads ONLY! DNI if you are not tired
@strontiumsun's dream god oc Cleo for a request! TY again 🌸
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strontiumsun · 7 days ago
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Pteromon and Shoemon in WonderSwan style. I really like these two designs. I think Digimon design in the last five-ish years has been particularly strong, from Child/Rookie/Lv3 up to Ult/Mega/Lv6.
I'm offering commission of your favorite Digimon and Digifake in this style! Check it out!
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okcat · 2 years ago
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the huge cystic zits on my chin rn 🥲🥲🥲
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melanieph321 · 1 year ago
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Ruben Dias x Reader - Remember You and Me Part 3/8
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Summary - After a traffic accident reader is left with no memory of her life with Ruben, who desperately tries to get her to remember him.
Enjoy!
You spent most days inside because your recovery required it. You still had some aches and pain in your body, let alone in your head, so taking things easy was highly recommended by your doctors. You couldn't stand it though, being trapped in the house like an animal. On top of that Ruben was leaving you. He had previously made the choice to put his career on pause. He told you that he couldn't possibly play football knowing you were in the hospital. Now that you were out it was time for him to return. Back to his old life, hoping that you would do the same.
"My assistant will come by around three o'clock to check on you. If you need something,  anything, don't be afraid to tell him and he'll get it for you."
"Okay." You nodded.
"Alright, I'll see you later tonight."
"Tonight." You confirmed.
Ruben lingered in the doorway, watching you.
"What?"
He shook his head. "Nothing, it's just..."
"What?"
"It's nothing." He muttered on his way to shut the front door.
You crossed your arms. "Ruben, if there is something you wish for me to know you should tell me."
He scratched his beard. "Fine. Usually when we say goodbye..."
"Yes?"
"Well, usually when we say goodbye you also kiss me."
You batted your eyes. "Oh."
"Obviously we won't do that now." He was quick to add. "But it's something that we usually do, like on a regular."
"I see....okay."
"Okay?"
You nodded. "If it's something that we usually do....the doctors say that old habits might help with my memory and..."
"Of course..." Ruben coughed. "Your memory."
Silence fell. It was awkward. You took a step forward. Ruben seemed hesitant at first but removed his gym bag that hung across his shoulder.
"You sure about this?" He asked, tilting his head down to look at you.
"I'm sure." You nodded. Ruben wasn't the type of guy you would usually go for, but you could definitely see the appeal in him. He was typically handsome. Well built, charming and gentle. Any girl would want to be kissed by a man like him, maybe even you.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, his breath warm against the side of your face. Ruben had gone for the kiss and to your suprise he wasn't shy about it. He sort of got lost in it and so did you. There was even some tounge in there, more from Ruben than yourself.
"I get it." You smiled. "You haven't kissed your wife in a while, no?"
He shook his head, his forhead resting against yours. "No."
You remained like that, foreheads resting against each other.
"Did you um...did you feel...or remember anything?"
You stepped back. "No. I'm sorry Ruben."
He shook his head. "It's okay. The doctors said it would come to you sooner or later."
"Right."
"I should probably..." Ruben backed away, searching for his gym bag on the floor. He draped it over his shoulder and returned to the door. "I'll see you later tonight."
"See you." You waved.
He nodded and disappeared through the door. The house fell silent as you were left behind.
What now, you asked. Whatever the doctors recommended you weren't having it. You were no animal. You were not staying at home.
You had always been a sharp and independent woman as young. Beetje stront (Little shit) your dad used to call you. The many books in your room indicated that you were even sharper than you thought. They all came from the same place, the library of the University of Manchester. Maybe that is where you were supposed to be? Maybe that's where you would find yourself again?
By foot you got as far as to the city. For some reason you remembered how to get there, but then all the traffic and busy pedestrians seemed to throw you off. You suddenly found yourself in a part of town that you didn't recognize. You tried to use your phone to navigate your way home, but the streets all looked unfamiliar and you couldn't remember the name of the street that you lived on.
"Shit."
Panicked and disoriented, you wandered the streets for hours, unsure of where you were or how to get back home. Just when you were about to give up hope, somone called your name.
"Y/N! Is that you?"
It was a woman, waving to you from across the street.
"Y/N! Oh my god, it's so good to see you!" The woman exclaimed, rushing across the traffic to hug you. "What are you doing here? Why are you all alone?"
"I'm sorry, do I know you?"
The woman's expression faltered, her red lips parting in astonishment.
"I'm sorry I....Ruben told me you were out of the hospital and so I thought..."
"You know Ruben?" You asked.
"Of course I do. He and I used to...never mind. What are you doing here, are you shopping?"
"No, I'm lost and I can't find my way back home."
"I see." The woman observed you skeptically. She wore a blue dress, a long coat and a pair of high heels to go with it. She was really beautiful, you thought.
"Well let's get you back home then." She said and raised her hand to alert a taxi.
"Thank you." You said, feeling obligated to explain the situation with your memory.
The woman, who's name was Rachel, told you not to worry, or be embarrassed. "I'm a friend of Ruben's." She reassured.
"Fuck Y/N!" 
It was arpund six o'clock in the afternoon when the taxi reached the house. Ruben had already returned home from training by then.
"Where were you?" He asked. "Didn't I tell you to stay inside?" Ruben was both relieved and angry to see you. Apprently his assistant had been quick to alert him of your disappearance, forcing Ruben to leave training early. He hugged you tightly, tears of relief streaming down his face. "I was so worried about you," He said, voice shaking.
"I'm, sorry."
You didn't really understand his intense reaction to your brief disappearance.
"Rachel, I don't know how to thank you." He said, moving on to kiss the red haired woman on the cheeks.
"Well firstly you can stop being such a stranger Ruben. If I would have known that Y/N was in need of getting out more I would have taken her out myself."
"Thank you, that's very kind of you. But the doctors say that she needs to rest."
You rolled your eyes hearing Ruben talk about you, making life decisions for you.
"If you say so. Just know that I'm one call away." Rachel waved goodbye. Once she left it was just the two of you again, you, Ruben and your big house.
"I'm going to bed." You announced and disappeared upstairs.
Ruben seemed like he needed time alone to cool off. You understood his concern for you but why did he feel the need to keep you locked up? A trip to the city wouldn't kill you.
Later there was a knock on your door. It was Ruben, looking ready for bed himself.
"We need to talk." He said.
You stepped aside for him to enter what used to be his bedroom too.
"What happened today can't happen again." He said.
"What do you mean?"
"Y/N, you left the house without telling me. How was I supposed to know where you went, if you were even alright."
"I'm alright Ruben, I can take care of myself."
"No you can't." He said, raising a finger for you to stay silent and just listen to him. "You still have no memory, of me or us. You couldn't even remember the adress back to our house. I can't let you go outside knowing you might be lost somewhere, wandering the streets of Manchester. That much you must understand?"
You nodded. "You're right, I'm sorry."
He sighed, running a hand down his face. "I just don't know what I would do if somthing happened to you again."
"It won't." You reassured. Seeing him like this, all shook up. It did somthing to you. Inside.
"Come here." He said, but it was more him coming to you, holding you tight, afraid of letting go.
"I did remember something." You mumbled, from beneath the pit of his strong arms.
"You what?" Ruben let go, holding arms length instead.
You smiled. "I remembered something."
"You did, well w...what was it?"
You sat down on the foot of your bed, recalling the day. "I remember wanting to go somewhere, somewhere in the city."
Ruben knelt down before you. "Okay, do you remember where or what this place looked like?"
"Yes, I think it was a school. The school you told me where I did my research. I saw myself in a lab, measuring things."
"That's great Y/N. You're starting to get memories of your life back."
"Yes, but I think what triggered it was going outside, facing the world, you know?"
"Y/N." Ruben looked worried. "The doctors said..."
"I know what the doctors said, I was there. But what if I could leave the house two or even once a week. Would it be that bad?"
Ruben looked to contemplate. If the choice was his alone he wouldn't recommend it, but somehow he knew that the choice was yours and that he shouldn't stop you.
"Okay." He nodded. "I'll call the doctors tomorrow, ask them if it's possible. If it is, then I'll arrange for someone to take you to the University twice a...."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you." You rushed to hug him, his frame too solid to be moved by your sudden ambush. It felt good, hugging Ruben.
"You should get some sleep." He whispered, a hand stroking your head.
You tilted up to look at him. He was already looking down at you. Neither of you said anything although there was something you felt drawn to do. You rose to stand on your toes. Ruben caught you with a hand between your shoulder blades. The kiss was rushed but sensed long after your lips parted.
"Goodnight Ruben."
He smiled and backed away towards the door. "Goodnight Y/N. Sleep tight."
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strontiumsun · 1 year ago
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Mika looks so cool in your style! Thanks again for drawing her!
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first handful of artfights!! >:3
for @wyrdwulf, @skelizardarts and @strontiumsun
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skylarinfinity · 10 months ago
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wanda : [accidentally dropped glass cup and it's shattered everywhere] shit-
steve : [as per usual] language!
male reader : would you like to learn language mr rogers? [open his alien device] i know almost sixty-nine billion of language-
wanda : [glaring at steve] now you done it.
steve : [sigh] male reader, thank you for the offer but i mean language in cursing not the-
male reader : [smiling at steve] oh i can teach you that too like “jij nutteloze stuk stront” or “пошел на хуй”-
[steve sobbing in the corner of living room, regretting everything]
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