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mx-pastelwriting · 2 years
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would you write headcanons for the twilight denalis with a young teenage vamp/or human reader
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Denalis x GN! Teenage Vampire Reader Headcanon
Summary: Request up top!
Warning: Vampire preying, Hunting
I'm so fucking late to this, I’m so sorry!
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- They would be like parents—very supportive and protective. If you have any problems, they will fix it or help you.
- For the first time in years, they would be mentally exhausted from having to constantly keep track of what you were doing and where you were.
- When they didn't know what to do in certain situations, they either ask Carlisle or look it up.
- Would have to teach you to drink from animals right away, seeing that you would have no control being a teenage newborn. They would be worried as you were almost shy of a child.
"Here, let's go, you need to feed." Eleazar said, getting to your level, looking into your eyes. You nodded, getting up from leaning on the counter. Your throat burned in pain as he gently guided them outside into the cold, not yet snowy forest, with Tanya, Kate, Irina, and Carmen following behind.
Your feet crunched on the dirt ground, you heard everything—the trees moving, the dirt being picked up by the wind. You could smell everything from animal for miles for you humans in the next city living their lives, "Now focus on what you need to do, take control" His words lingered in your mind as you chose your prey.
A deer was moving miles from you, drinking water. Hearing the splashing of the water, you ran, wanting to get it at its unknowing . Speeding through the forest, you tread lightly, not wanting it to know anything is coming for it. Eleazar and the others were close behind, assessing whether they needed to intervene if you didn't do what was required. Finally, you had it in your sights, your arms wrapped around it, making it scream as you fed. 
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Wake up babe new worst 10/7 take just dropped
OH you sweet summer child
that's least antisemitic take Fairufan has ever had considering he believes "Jews did 10/7"
Also "gaza is a concentration camp" reeks more of "auschwitz wasn't that bad" than of "gaza was the worst thing ever"
but I'm sure that the "slut shame and victim blame Shani Louk" crowd can sink even lower than the core of the earth
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kandidandi · 2 years
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out of context cherub doodles i have once again forgotten to post (cherub au by @starrspice)
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(cherub lily by @paper-lilypie vvv)
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jarromir · 2 months
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Hipswitch core.
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saturnplaza · 2 months
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Sure I missed the reunion tour, cause I wasn't a very big fan of MCR at the time, very sad about it.
But... Nurse Gerard, you know in Detroit September 13th 2022. Hands down best birthday gift.
Sure I missed it BUT WHENEVER IM SAD ABOUT MISSING IT I THINK WELL ATLEAST MY BIRTHDAY IS NURSE GERARD DAY!!!
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Scar is canonically Indigenous. Ishvalan culture is based on Middle Eastern and Indian cultures. The creator, Arakawa Hiromi, stated the Ishvalans are also partial based off the Ainu.
Molly Shahnyaa Mabray is canonically Gwich'in, Koyukon, and Dena'ina Athabascan.
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azznox · 2 years
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Sukuna "exploring" Yuji's mouth
Why else would he be so interested
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britishhusbands · 6 months
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djsherriff-responses · 10 months
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Me: I don’t think Bullfrog is the last of the assassin brother hood because-
People who know the facts
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OH you in a kult alright if you post this
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I think these people really think they're stealing from the Jews and not Americans because they think holocaust remembrance and 9/11 remembrance are both inside job psy-ops for hating arabs
Also Cookie is a dogwhiste for "burn in an oven"
Most baffling "everything is about palestine now" post yet
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whumpetywhump · 2 years
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Favourite Trope: Held Hostage (111/?) Avenue 14 - Ep. 20
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coern · 1 year
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girlie is eepytired and was woken up rudely from unintentional nap on the couch to do dishwasher and get ready to go out for dinner in ten minutes
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oetscop · 6 months
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hear me out. paul
the whole life flashing before his eyes thing. denying for so long that the game has anything to do w him when he knows damn well it does
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navysealt4t · 6 months
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Horrifying username i love it
thank u thank u i try my best to make nightmares come true <33
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dutchwinter · 8 months
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denial!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am in denial no wdym like orgasm denial ? yeah that shit is awesome like so awesome. like so awesome.
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cocksuki2 · 2 years
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heaven by mieko kawakami poses such an intricate question about bullying and about human free will. it addresses the complexities of adolescence and the complexities of social (and occasionally physical) cruelty through such a sensitive but unflinching lens that it is physically unnerving. 
the main character, a bullied 14 year old boy called “eyes” by his classmates on account of his lazy eye, meets kojima, a bullied 14 year old girl in the same class. 
kojima, attempting to find meaning in her suffering, befriends “eyes” (whose name we never learn in the novel) and searches for the reason and purpose behind the bullying. she explains to the protagonist that there’s meaning in “letting it happen”, that there’s meaning in his eye being lazy, and that there is meaning in her dirty appearance (which she does to feel closer to the time she spent poor and with her dad). she poses their experiences at the hands of their classmates as a form of resistance and as something that makes them strong, rather than just a cruelty done to them by others. 
her philosophy is essentially that of “everything has meaning”.
on the other hand, “eyes” has an encounter with momose, one of his bullies. momose, however, differs from the others in the sense that he always seems indifferent to the bullying and rarely ever takes the lead when “eyes” is being tormented. during their encounter, the protagonist questions momose as to why they do it and momose simply responds with “because we want to”. it’s a simple enough answer and he details to “eyes” that nothing really has meaning, that people are free to do what they want, and that the concept of doing “good” and “bad” doesn’t matter anyway. they have a lengthy discussion in which a victim confronts a perpetrator and receives answers for his treatment which completely rival the meaning kojima had been searching for through the previous half of the book. 
momose details that it’s not because of his lazy eye that he gets bullied, but by a series of coincidences that ultimately led to where they are, with “eyes” being victim and momose’s friend group being perpetrators. not because the protagonist is different but simply because they want to and they can. 
momose’s philosophy, however cruel, is that “nothing has meaning”. 
the book poses these two opposite philosophies as valid explanations for kojima and the protagonist’s experiences, juxtaposing them as the viewpoint of both victim and perpetrator. while kojima searches for meaning in their suffering, momose offers that there is none. while kojima states that their complacency and kindness is their way of fighting, momose poses that the only way to escape is to do the same thing back. 
meanwhile, “eyes” is caught between these two conflicting philosophies, one in which everything has meaning and cruelty has just as much weight as kindness, and another in which neither kindness nor cruelty have any meaning and we are simply choosing to do what we want, when we want to. both, however cruel or not they may seem, are valid explanations. neither is discredited and neither is posed as the correct answer. 
the novel poses these philosophies really startlingly. reading momose’s conversation with “eyes” after watching kojima (and the protagonist) struggle to find solace in meaning, is both jarring and somehow sensible. that’s not to say momose is right, nor to say that kojima is. the novel simply poses these two philosophies as equally factual and equally realistic. 
do bad things happen to good people because it means something or are we simply at the mercy of our own whims and the whims of others? does doing good have meaning? does doing bad have meaning? or is everything, the cruel and the kind, equally as inconsequential? is kojima right because she believes in a greater meaning for their experiences or is momose right in his belief that because nothing matters, people are free to do whatever they want, including “eyes” and kojima? 
both are equally as valid in the story, carrying a similar weight with the protagonist. it’s a really heartbreaking look at bullying from both perspectives, without a real acknowledgement of which philosophy is right and which is wrong. while the actions may be right and wrong, there is no right way to think about them except through our own personal interpretations. 
it makes the ending of the book, in which “eyes” has a surgery done to fix his lazy eye, against kojima’s (who insists that him being the way he is has meaning and suffered a mental breakdown at the climax of the story) adamant protests, all the more meaningful. 
upon losing kojima as a friend and suffering a traumatic experience—upon the ending of his first real friendship and his seemingly single point of “real” human connection (if that sort of trauma bond can be considered so)—he removes the bandage from his eyes and marvels at the beauty of the world, now containing depth. 
“everything i could see was beautiful. i cried and cried, standing there, surrounded by that beauty, even though i wasn’t standing anywhere. i could hear the sound of my own tears. everything was beautiful. not that there was anyone to share it with, anyone to tell. just the beauty.” 
he is freed from the thing he once considered a shackle and is now indifferent to for the first time, but never acknowledges the good or the bad. he is alone, standing in the street, seeing the beauty of the world. without a friend, without peers, without anyone. there’s no right or wrong. there’s no good or bad. just the beauty. 
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