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i been getting used too a brand new tablet this past week (so i can get my hand comfortsble to do full drawings again)
and so i got too finally animate without it crashing every few frames YIPPEE
#ケロロ軍曹#doodles#pastarambles#sgt frog#orikero#digital art#keroro gunso#ocs#oc#art#t:21#maruru#animation
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bunch of very old and not so comms I never posted for some reason but still like 😇 the more recent ones were made for @raven6229 and @frog-frussy !!! the owners of the old ones are lost in IG im afraid......
#some of them are from 2020-21 i believe#I do hope that my memory doesn`t fail me and none of the owners were against the publication atm#but IF pls contact me and I`ll remove it asap#also I'll be completely honest with you dakimakura is what I learned to draw for#its my magnum opus#it has a second side but I`ll leave it to your imagination 😋#hetalia#aph england#aph france#fruk#aph canada#aph russia#aph roman empire#aph china#aph australia
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as a woman who grew up with an emotionally abusive mother constantly telling me I needed to wear more makeup/more revealing clothing/date (boys) more/go out to "normal" parties more, I despise "she should be at the club"
god forbid some people- especially young women, who already have to deal with a thousand different behavioral standards from a thousand different directions -not have the same dreams and desires for their lives as you do for yours
fucking hell. the correct response to "women should stay at home and have kids and be submissive wives" prescriptivism was not MORE PRESCRIPTIVISM
(I also just saw a poll asking if people partied as teenagers, and OP responded that the answers were "killing them" because No was winning. like? why is everyone so personally invested in other people having a very specific kind of fun?)
#memes#s t o p telling women what to do#being the partying type does not automatically equal being a Free Independent Woman and vice versa#guess what? I'm a 30-year-old lesbian with no kids (yet) and a career and I have NEVER liked clubbing.#I didn't like it when I was 19 or 21 or 25 and I still don't like it now#(I do love my mother; we have a complicated relationship. but the fact is that she did some things fitting the definition of emotional abus
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what do you get when you have a very uncoordinated child, a glass door and a single dad who sometimes forgets both of these things
#stranger things#steddie#steddie dads#eddie munson#alt dads#the answer is a lot of childhood injuries#plot twist the reason eddie came back is because it was cheaper to move than it was to get rid of the door#it's ok i'm 21 and i still walk into my parents' conservatory door when i go home#edit: of course he dies laughing every time it happens and he feels terrible about it#also all her band t shirts are definitely his old ones that don’t fit anymore that he cut down for her
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Louise -> Precious Angel Kitty Girl (Do not reupload to Tumblr without my permission)
#cats of tumblr#twilight princess#legend of zelda#lozanimals#loz#loz twilight princess#actually i squeed while recording these heh#i had a Himalayan named Gabby who I said goodbye to nearly 10 years ago now#she was 20 and I was 21 and last time I played TP was when she was still around tbh its been that long#but so ya these gifs are very special they are made with love!!!!!!!!! :3#YOU'RE welcome#AND#I'M welcome#:3 ... ;~;#...T~T#tphdgif#my gifs
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RESIDENT EVIL 2 (2019)
↳ current playthrough gifs; 1/??
#re#re2#resident evil 2#re2edit#re2redit#reedit#gamingedit#leon kennedy#he's such a baby#like that's a 21 year old that's practically a child#i say at the age of 27 but listen#thats a baby#this took me so fucking long and i wen t through like 3 tutorials till i figured out the overlay stuff and aaagh#but gotta learn in order to try new things and so far i think it's worth it?#my gifs#leon s kennedy
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8/21/22 // Oscar Moreno
#mikey way#mcr#live#return#2022#aug 2022#8/21/22#2022 na tour#san antonio#at&t center#photo#originals
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in case no one posted it yet here’s the new letter :)
#okay so now we have ‘you must t..’#tyler joseph#fpe letters#twenty one pilots#fpe exhibit#21 pilots#tøp#21p#clancy#twentyonepilots#clancy era#twenty øne piløts
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Augusnippets Day 21: Delirium
cw: dissociation, scattered narrative, past torture, infected wounds, substance dependency, needles
previous // next
for the @augusnippets challenge // word count: 410
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He dreams of rescue.
It's almost funny; he used to dream of rescue all the time, back when he was with Vic. Wake up and tamp it down and stop the tears before they fell; chase it away with extra training before breakfast, forget.
Here in this cell, it doesn’t hurt so bad. Maybe it's because he knows it's a dying dream, and he's just grateful it's a pleasant one. Peace before the ending.
The spy (Sahota) (Ander) doesn't blame his team for failing to find him.
He could never blame his other team either. They didn't have the training, the knowledge. Just a bunch of kids; it wasn't their fault.
It isn't their fault.
Joy is kneeling over his body, checking his pulse, fingers grazing over the wounds that cover him
(branching pain, he screams when she brushes the bad one, just above his hip)
Jericho eases arms under him, lifts him, pulls him into a broad, warm chest. The spy (Sahota) shudders from the sudden heat, he's been cold for so long—
(is this how it feels to die?)
He can't hear what they're saying, but he can hear the worry. It's exactly how he would've staged it in a daydream, if he could've got his wits under him. Held, warm, surrounded by a gentle fear for his well-being. Hands are careful around his wounds, careful not to jostle his broken leg. He drifts somewhere else, and then his wounds are being cleaned.
(He would've thought the dream would end there, warm in someone's arms)
Smells the antiseptic, screams as it's applied.
Antibiotics, someone says, the only word he’s made out so far.
He's in pain, they hurt him, says the other voice, they hurt him so much.
Once upon a time the spy might've recoiled from the words, insisted he was fine, unbreakable.
But he is. They did. He only wants to sleep, someone watching over him to keep the monsters away, and the hands that keep him steady are gentle.
Sahota is vaguely aware of a needle at the crook of his arm, a pinch he barely feels. A second follows it.
The relief is near instantaneous, a different kind of comfort flooding his veins, warmer than the arms that carried him from the cell, whisking him away from the pain, so potently good
(the creature stops clawing at his chest, momentarily content, wide awake)
He feels it. He's felt everything.
That must mean…
that must mean
#augusnippets day 21#delirium#fever#augusnippets#t$$ sahota#my sad boy getting gently carried away (as he should be)#rescue#painful wound cleaning#whump fic
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💋💋💋
#personal#21+ only#alt girl#k!nk community#bd/sm community#k!nk blog#k!nky girl#bd/sm blog#bd/sm brat#bd/sm kink#k!ink#k!nk tag#k!nk content#k!nky thoughts#k!nk talk#k!nks#bd/sm daddy#bd/sm relationship#plus size#l3wdz#t!tties#mdni
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Last post for tonight cause i got a lil too silly
#God I love red colors and chromatic looks#also i just love my lil crazy guy#someone give this poor goober a hug tho#sgt frog#ケロロ軍曹#doodles#keroro gunso#orikero#digital art#sergeant keroro#art#oc art#t:21#orikeros#oc
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its 10:22 pm and im still writing the next chapter why am i like this why do i write so much
#14 year old me listening to hamilton: these lyrics abt writing nonstop are soooo meeee hahahaha#21 year old me: FUCKING MAKE IT S T O P#☀️
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HTS members drive pass a bunch of abandoned Syrian equipment which includes a 2S3 Akatsiya, two M-46 howitzers, a T-62, a BM-21 Grad, a transport truck, a T-72B and a downed Syrian fighter jet.
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One of my favorite things about this year's Playoffs has been watching Matthew Knies evolve from the wide-eyed, fresh-face baby who is just happy to be here that he was last year, to the wide-eyed, fresh-faced baby who is just happy to be here AND will fuck your shit up that he is this year.
#also CONSTANTLY reminding myself that he's only 21. we don't want any t-swift/conor kennedy shit happening here#i appreciate him respectfully#matthew knies#toronto maple leafs
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21. Coveted
Definition: greatly desired
Summary: With spring break approaching and Grian and Joel packing, Jimmy decides now is a good time to head back into the walls to prepare for the following weeks alone. He is stopped by Grian and Joel.
G/t: Grian and Joel are normal-sized, Jimmy is a borrower
Word Count: 2070
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This is probably one of my favorites in the BBBCAU! I hope you guys enjoy!
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Jimmy knew, with the end of the semester, marked the start of spring break. Which meant most students would be going back home for a couple of weeks. For Jimmy, this usually meant he would have to stock up on supplies and seek out the few students who would be staying the whole time. Borrowing during breaks was always a hit or miss, something he learned back when he first moved into the college dorms.
He didn’t think anything would be different now, even with Joel and Grian knowing about him. They both had families they wanted to get back to after all. He had overheard them talking about plans they had for over the break. So with them leaving, that meant he would be going back to how things used to be.
Honestly, he hasn’t visited his own home in the walls for weeks now. He hadn’t really had a reason to. Not when Joel and Grian offered up their room for him to stay in. Now that he’s thinking about it, he hasn’t borrowed in about as long. Not when Joel and Grian were willing to share food and other things with him.
Has he been relying too much on the two of them?
Jimmy shook his head. He didn’t want to get into that line of thought. They were his friends and friends did things for each other. That’s what he’s learned, at least. Even if he felt like he wasn’t offering as much to the two of them as they were to him.
Anyway, he had to get ready for the long weeks ahead and get back into the swing of things. Especially with how rusty he must be.
He stood up from his spot on the nightstand, having been watching Joel and Grian pack and talk with one another about their plans. He started climbing down and could feel some attention turn to him. Joel and Grian were used to this though and mostly just kept an eye on him to make sure they knew where he was in order to avoid any…accidents.
Jimmy was thankful for that.
Once his feet hit the floor, Jimmy started on his way toward the entrance he had into this room. He hadn’t used it in so long he almost forgot where it was but thankfully he remembered it was underneath Grian’s desk. As he made his way, he was careful to not look at Grian and Joel. From this angle, it was still terrifying to see them. No matter how long he’s known the two humans, he doesn’t ever think he will quite get over the sheer size difference.
As he made it under the desk, he realized there was a box blocking his way back into the walls. With a slight annoyed huff, he turned back around. Looks like avoiding his friends from the floor was a no go this time. “Hey, Grian! Can you move this box, please?!” Jimmy yelled from the floor. Thankfully, Grian heard him and carefully walked over.
Jimmy turned away but felt more comfortable looking again when Grian kneeled down on the floor. “Oh, sorry Tim.” Grian grabbed the box and Jimmy backed away a few steps to get out of the way as Grian dragged it out and away from the wall. “Did you need to grab a few things or something? You haven’t wanted to go back into the walls for a while.”
Jimmy looked at him a bit confused. “No, I just figured I’d go ahead and start on getting things ready now. Most people will be gone by tomorrow and even more by the next day, I gotta get going before everything’s been cleaned and packed.” He noticed as he was talking that Joel came over to crouch down behind Grian to see what was going on.
“Jim, what are you talking about?” Joel asked, just as confused as Jimmy himself felt.
“I gotta stockpile on food for spring break.” Jimmy put it plainly. “If I don’t start now, I might miss out on some things. But don’t worry, I was gonna come back and say goodbye before you guys left tomorrow.”
Grian and Joel blinked, their eyes going wide as they looked at each other. Realization crossing their features. “We forgot to ask him.” Joel said.
“I didn’t think we even had to! I thought it was obvious!” Grian exclaimed and now Jimmy was even more confused. Why was being around these two always so confusing for him?
“Now what are you two on about?” Jimmy asked, gaining their attention back.
“Timmy, honestly…” Grian started and trailed off as he shook his head and scooped Jimmy off the ground. Jimmy yelped as he was suddenly lifted up and even more so as Grian stood up. He was brought up to chest level. “We weren’t just going to leave you alone for two weeks.”
“Yeah!” Joel chimed in on his other side. “I thought we made it clear you didn’t have to borrow and stuff anymore.”
“But…well, yeah, I know that Joel. But I know you guys aren’t staying here for spring break. You’ve already talked about going back home. Which is fine, I know you guys wanna see your families. I’ll be fine, I just gotta go and start borrowing now.” Jimmy tried to explain. He didn’t want them missing their vacations because of him.
“My goodness you’re an idiot.” Grian mumbled.
“Hey!” Jimmy yelled, face flushed. What wasn’t he getting?
“Jimmy, we’re not planning on leaving you alone but we’re also still going back home. Which means…?” Grian tried, leaving the last bit of his sentence in the air for Jimmy to finish. Unfortunately, Jimmy was still confused.
“Uh…” Jimmy let out a noise but otherwise didn’t know how to answer. Thankfully, Joel stepped in.
“Which means we’re taking you with us, dummy.” Joel said.
Jimmy blinked. And then blinked again. “Wait, what?”
Grian sighed and if he wasn’t already using both hands to hold Jimmy, he would have used one to pinch the bridge of his nose. “We’re not leaving you here all alone to try and fend for yourself. We promised you would never have to worry about borrowing or going hungry again.” His voice became softer, which was unusual for Grian. “We’re not going back on that promise just because we’re leaving the dorm for a couple of weeks.”
“O-Oh…y-you guys really mean it?” When he was met with nods from both humans, some tears started forming. “I just…sorry, I just assumed I would be staying here. I-I didn’t think…” Of course he knew they cared for him. They were friends and had been for months now. But the dorms were his home. They weren’t Grian and Joel’s. He just figured they would all be ‘going home’ per say, for spring break.
“I told you we should’ve asked.” Joel said, glaring at Grian. Grian rolled his eyes and then suddenly there was a giant thumb in his face. It gently wiped away the tears that had started to fall without him realizing.
“Come on, don’t cry on us, it was just a misunderstanding.” Grian said, but his tone was still soft. “Is that okay? Going home with one of us?”
Jimmy nodded, wiping up the last of his tears. “Y-Yeah, I would really like that.”
“Then it’s all settled.” Grian said, setting Jimmy back down on the nightstand. “So unless you need to grab something, there’s no need to go back in the walls.”
“Yeah, no, I’m good.” He’s gone this long without needing anything from there. He already had everything he needed out here, after all. But he quickly realized there was one thing that hadn’t been made clear to him. Especially considering both Grian and Joel were going to two different places. “Um, who am I going home with by the way?”
“Me.” Both Grian and Joel said at the same time and then looked at each other in surprise.
“Joel, I thought we already discussed this and agreed I was going to be the one to take him.” Grian said, eyes narrowing.
“What?! No, I definitely remember me being the one who we agreed would take Jimmy home.” Joel yelled back.
Jimmy laughed nervously. “Uh, guys?”
“When the heck did that happen? No, I’m taking Jimmy home.” Grian said, pointing at himself and then crossing his arms.
“No, I’m taking Jimmy home!” Joel did the same, crossing his arms with a huff.
“Guys!” Jimmy shouted, finally gaining their attention. “Stop fighting, I’m not-I-I mean, I’m surprised this is even something you guys are arguing about.”
Something crossed their features briefly before becoming neutral again. So fast Jimmy couldn’t hope to try and figure out what emotion it had been. “Of course it is. You’re our friend Jim, we want you with us.” Joel said, uncrossing his arms.
“Ah! W-Well…” Jimmy said, feeling flustered again. It was kind of nice when they said it out loud like that.
“There really is no use arguing though.” Grian reasoned. “We’ll never come to an agreement at the rate we’re going. So, how about we let Jimmy decide who he wants to go with?”
“Wait, what?” Jimmy asked.
Joel nodded. “That sounds reasonable and fair.” Both humans turned to Jimmy. “So, who’s it gonna be?”
“W-Wait! I can’t choose between the two of you! I’d feel bad for whoever I didn’t pick…” Jimmy said as he trailed off. He really couldn’t choose between the two of them, they were both his friends after all.
“You don’t have to feel bad, Jim. We’ll be fine with whoever you pick.” Joel said, his tone going softer.
Grian nodded in agreement. “Yeah, whoever you don’t pick now, well, that just means you get to go with them for the next break we have.” He explained. If they did it like that, then all Jimmy would have to do is choose once and then they would just go back and forth from there. No more arguing after that.
“Still…I don’t know how I’m supposed to choose.” But Jimmy knew he was really the only one who could. He sighed and tried to think. Maybe…if he tried figuring some more stuff out. “Okay. well, um…what are you guys going to do while back home?”
The two humans blinked, not expecting to be questioned. Joel was the first one to answer with a simple shrug. “I mean, my plans were really just to hang out with family and relax. Nothing too exciting honestly.”
Jimmy nodded and then turned to Grian. Who was not only glaring at Joel but also looked a bit down. “Uh, Grian? What were your plans?”
Grian crossed his arms and looked away. “My family and I were, uh…gonna go river rafting.”
Joel laughed out loud while Jimmy once again became confused. “River rafting?”
Joel leaned down with a big smirk. “It’s when you get an inflatable boat and take it out on a river and let the water take you wherever it pleases, basically.”
Jimmy’s eyes widened at the explanation and he suddenly pointed at Joel. “I choose Joel.”
“Yes!” Joel celebrated, pumping his fists in the air. Meanwhile, Grian looked defeated.
“Sorry Grian, but that sounds way too dangerous for me. Next time though?” Jimmy said, trying to cheer Grian up.
Grian sighed but then lifted his head, a small smile on his face. “Yeah, I figured. It’s all good though Tim, next time for sure.” He reached over and ruffled Jimmy’s hair with a finger.
Jimmy laughed and tried to push the finger away playfully. Grian took his hand back and Jimmy smiled, happy he wasn’t taking not being picked too badly. He must have realized it would be a bad idea to take Jimmy with him too, once he remembered what he and his family were going to do.
“Alright, we’re losing daylight here. Let’s finish packing and then we can go grab something to eat. And then we should probably head to bed. We all have a big day tomorrow, after all.” Joel said as he turned back to his suitcase.
“Sounds like a plan to me.” Grian said, going back to folding his socks.
“Sounds great.” Jimmy chimed in, sitting down on the nightstand and once again going back to watching and listening as they talked and packed.
He couldn’t wait to go home with Joel for the break.
#g/t#giant/tiny#au#borrowers#mcyt g/t#hermitcraft#hermitcraft g/t#hermitfic#gtjuly2024#day 21#borrower jimmy#tiny jimmy
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