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Aslan x Devin - Aile -The Familly
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They sleep
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BUT I WAS LITTLE TOO // ON THE FAILURE OF FATHERS
Michael Wasson This Dusk In A Mouth Full of Prayer // Ocean Vuong Someday I'll Love Ocean Vuong // Aftersun (2022) dir. Charlotte Wells // Mitski A Burning Hill // Franz Kafka Letter to His Father // Disco Elysium (2019) cr. ZA/UM // Sharon Olds I Wanted to Be There When My Father Died // Daniel Lavery & Cecillia Corrigan FROM THE MAKERS OF "TWO-MOM ENERGY DRINK," IT'S "LET YOUR FATHER DIE" ENERGY DRINK // pinterest // pinterest // @inkskinned Red Blood, Black Ink // Arcade Fire Windowsill
#something something my emotionally absent father hurt me tremendously but idk how to put that into words so have this instead#on self#on familly#on fathers#on emotion#on sadness#on loneliness#poetry parallels#poetry compilation#web weave#web weaving#michael wasson#ocean vuong#aftersun#aftersun movie#charlotte wells#mitski#franz kafka#disco elysium#sharon olds#daniel lavery#cecillia corrigan#arcade fire#poem#spilled poetry#spilled ink#dark academia#dark academia poetry#words#spilled thoughts
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#“I really don't like the end of this story so...”#theumbrellaacademy#tua#Mokolat#fanart#reginaldhargreeves#colm feore#abigaihargreeves#liisa repo-martell#the girl on the bike#birva pandya#spoiler#tua s4#tua s4 spoilers#So! I see TUA finale. I have no words.#I was 😶#just 😶#Anyway! I don't like to complain#And prefer to confort myself with my own ending!#And confort you too I hope ♥#Take this as a post-post-credit scene#There was SO much potential to end this serie!#Let's solve this story by a#DEUS EX MACHINA#(~Or a Klaus journey on Lil' God's hat~)#If you have to rewatch TUA always remember there is a lil Godness somewhere ♥#Also in my imagination the Lil' God's Marigold awake all the Hargreeves somewhere in 2019 or 2024#With their memories and famillies and missing peoples ♥ and probably new silly troubles too~
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Shdmdlpshxhflfh PLease PLEASE.PLEASE PLEASE write more of the angst idea please My LIFE IS YOURS
Burning bridges - platonic yandere estranged(?) family x reader concept
You don't know why you even agreed to come. There's a bitter taste in your mouth no matter how much cocoa you sip, the cheery Christmas music sounding like nails on a chalkboard the longer it plays in the background.
It should be fun. You should be hanging out with your grandparents or your cousins, but you just can't. Having a panic attack in front of everyone would be too embarrassing, so instead you're stuck hiding in a random bedroom because your "father" and his family showed up.
Seeing them shouldn't hurt so much after all this time.
The laughter from the living room tears your heart into shreds, reminding yourself to breathe becoming a bothersome task. It's stupid. You're stupid for still caring, for being a whiny brat even though you're grown.
Standing up on shaky legs, you resolve to at least say goodbye to the family that matters before leaving. Slipping out of a window seems too difficult to be worth the questions you'll get later anyway.
This plan would be fine, perfect even if you didn't bump into lizzy as soon as you walked into the hallway.
Mumbling a frantic apology, you don't even recognize who it is at first, but she definitely recognizes you.
"Bug!" The sudden hug makes you wince, especially with how strangely clingy it is, but it's the childhood nickname that makes you freeze.
"Oh my gosh! It's so good to see you," Lizzy hums, a beaming smile on her face. "Dads gonna freak when-"
She trails off when you roughly shove her away, having the nerve to look betrayed. "I- Hey.." The girl reaches out a hand towards you, almost tearing up at how disgusted you look to see her. Still a princess with her crocodile tears.
"What was that for?" Lizzy frowns, blocking your path when you try to go by, "Don't ignore your big sister." Before you can snap at her, there's a gentle hand on your back, nudging you behind your grandfather.
"Kid.." The older man regards her with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest. "You ain't coming into my home and stiring up trouble, are you? Cause your daddy and the rest of your lot can scram."
Lizzy shoots you a pleading look, like she expects you to jump to her defense. She somehow manages to look more brokenhearted when you silently hide behind your grandfather instead.
When lizzy finally drags herself away, an arm is slung around your shoulders. "Sorry 'bout that pumpkin," Your grandpa gives you a gentle squeeze, starting to lead you to the kitchen. "We got plenty of grub, let pop pop fix you a plate."
#should i do more with this concept..#hm...#i fear it might be too similar to HIWTHI#platonic yandere#platonic x reader#famial yandere#platonic yandere x reader#yandere x reader#yandere siblings#yandere familly#you've got mail! 📨#yandere age regression#?#...what if..#oc: both arms cradle you now 🌥
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I have too many ideas and too little time to work on them...
I would like to make a Series out of it (i will make a series out of it)
(In the end i just got bored again, have a nice day ♡)
#Aziraphale read magic books for crowley cause he doesn't like to (cant) read#Aziraphale is from a royal familly#crowley can turn into a snek#Aziraphale run away with Crowley and they are living in a potion shop (that will slowly become full of books)#occasionally averting the end of the world together#good omens#aziracrow#crowley#fanart#illustration#drawing#art#crowley x aziraphale
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Yooo hoooo! It’s meeeee! Hope you guys didn’t think I was done with Tomas crying cause it gets wooooooorse!
context and headcannons:
Bi-Han I think cared for his brother a lot as kids, him and Kuai liang would stay up into late hours to stay with him when he got night terrors. Those were the only two who Tomas connected with for awhile, afraid of their father and unwilling to accept either parent for awhile. Bi-Han was a very protective sibling for a long time until the pressure of being the next grandmaster drowned out his free will and filed his growing resentment of his father.
A part of Bi-han is still so very protective of his brothers, but it’s buried under so much resentment and anger.
#mk1 fanart#mk1#mk1 smoke#mk1 tomas vrbada#mortal kombat fanart#tomas vrbada#mortal kombat 1#mk1 sub zero#mk1 bi han#bi han#mk1 scorpion#mk1 kuai liang#kuai liang#the brothers ever#lin kuei#AAAGH I LOVE THE BROTHERS SO MUCH!#FAMILLY DYNAMICS AND FOUND FAMILY MY BELOVEDS#RAAGAAAAAGSHSHAOISNUIODNOIJS#THE SILLIES!!!!
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Swap AU boys for my soul 💙
Got into kissing mood so take it xD
Edit: Crap my bad, I've based the kissing pose of @ink-mar-qin drawing. I've had this comic as a little wip in my folder for a while and honestly forgot, sorry for that. I can change or delete this drawing.
#and Happy Easter :3 🐰#visiting my familly for it ^^#invader zim#invader zim fanart#dib membrane#zim#zadr#zadr art#zadr comic#swap au#irken dib#human zim#bonbondraws#and Happy Birthday to IZ!!! >w<
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A wish
art is platonic
#genshin#genshin fanart#genshin impact#genshin impact fanart#genshin wanderer#wanderer#genshin nahida#nahida#the wanderer#genshin scaramouche#scaramouche#scara#platonic#genshin comic#comics#cooking feels with a dash of wholesome hope#the scara and nahida familly agenda#hurt/comfort
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It's 00:00 where I live, so I'm turning 30 right now
My sister does'nt know who I am
My parents don't know who I am
Most of my friends don't know either
Nor the rest of my familly
Please, tell me there is still time
#trans#transgender rights#transgender#trans nonbinary#non binary#nonbinary#altherhuman#otherkin#nonhuman#therianthropy#therian#transmasc#I just want to run free in the wild like Buck#I finaly am my true self#like I was when I was a kid#but nobody know who I trully are#i saw the tv glow#isttvg#i saw the TV glow but where to I find people to watch it with me? how can my familly watch it with me ?#i saw the TV glow#do you watch the pink opaque ?#caninekin#there is still time#...right ?#tell me there is still time
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Morax does origami since it's a very relaxing activity for him. He once gifted Gamigin an origami ship and the interaction went something like this.
Morax: Brother Gamigin! I have made you something. Since you've been talking so much about ships lately, I have made you this!
Gamigin, staring at the origami ship: ... THAT'S AMAZING! YOU MADE IT YOURSELF?!
Morax: Yes, it is hand made! Do you like it?
Gamigin: I will cherish it like a sacret treasure. Thank you so much, brother Morax!
They are both idiots and I love them so much. Dyslexic - Autistic solidarity
#whb#what in hell is bad#whb gamigin#whb morax#them being brothers is such a cute concept#do you think Paradise Lost has the slogen “we're like a big familly”?#also#yes#Morax is dyslexic#at least in my headcanons#shipper au
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Aslan x Devin - Aile -The Familly
S2 E 28
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#babitim#art#bendy and boris in the inky mystery#inky mystery#the inky mystery#the familly 🤎❤️🧡#without Oswald#inkymystery#yeeesss#felix the cat#bendy#bendy the demon#boris#boris the wolf#quest boris#quest bendy#quest felix
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"The family matter and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar"
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happy bi visibility day to the family of all time! may their daughter save their family line…
#fe inigo#fe chrom#fe olivia#fire emblem#fe13#fe shitpost#chromlivia#theyre not worried about luci finding a partner…#anyways. bisexual family of all time so true so real#you know they gossip about their own son in private… chroms like ‘what is his problem’#and olivias like ‘well you’ll never believe what mari told me hahaha…’#oh well. bi flag familly u love to see it#so when inigo brings home a purple wife— *SHOT*
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Baking weekends : "Kiss the cook"
this gif don't belong to me
Hello again, It's froggit here, so since i finished the last part of my series of one shots with the tenth doctor, i wanted to continue the time line, but with different doctors. For this one, you would have guessed it, the 11th is gonna make an apearence. I wanted to do something fluffy with him, not much running around with this one. May be in a future chapter. Anyway, as always, Warning : English is not my first language. So please be indulgent. Froggit-
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It was a new day aboard the TARDIS. As you awoke from your slumber, a tinge of sadness washed over you as you realized the Doctor wasn't beside you. You and the Doctor had been inseparable married since his last regeneration. Back then, your sister was still on the verge of marriage, but an insidious queen alien threatened to unleash her offspring upon humanity. Though the problem was resolved, your sister had to leave the TARDIS for her own safety.
Rising from your bed, you made your way to the TARDIS wardrobe, selecting a (F/c) top paired with washed up wide-legged jeans for today's outfit. Completing your look with your favorite sport shoes, you headed back to the console. Greeting the TARDIS, you found the Doctor tinkering with his sonic screwdriver beneath the main platform, muttering curses under his breath.
"Good morning, sweetheart!" you exclaimed, standing by the console to observe the Time Lord at work.
"Ah, (Y/N)! Finally up--?"
"You could have woken me, you know?"
"Wouldn't dream of depriving you of sleep, now would I?"
"Still haunted by our last sleepover with the Ponds, are you?" you teased, knowing full well he didn't mind those gatherings one bit, but your last escapade involving chasing him with pears during Amy's visit had leaved him on his guards.
"That, and Sexy here needed a bit of tinkering. But we do have to meet up with our in-laws, don't we?"
"Better hurry, or Amy will have both our heads on a silver platter by the time we get there."
"Geronimo, then."
Adjusting a few levers on the console, the Doctor drew closer to you before turning around on his feets, planting an excited kiss on your lips, then pulling the Big lever to send the TARDIS flying off. And landing it did, with a loud sound just down the block.
"You're getting better at parking her! For once, we didn't end up in Amy's kitchen; that's a first." Did you teased him.
"I said I was sorry. Not my fault the oven was wide open."
"I'm not complaining. Now we have a brand new oven to bake with!"
Approaching the door, you barely had time to knock before the ginger woman engulfed you in a bone-crushing hug. Amy had become a close friend since she first entered the TARDIS, her courageous demeanor and contagious sassiness made her impossible not to like. The two of you were quite the pair, sticking together in every circumstance, and today was no exception. As usual on weekends, you had decided to visit and bake with her, initially just a joke, but it had become a regular activity for the girls as time went on, spurred by the Doctor's sweet tooth and craving for sugar.
After exchanging greetings with Rory, Amelia tossed you your cooking apron, adorned with a magnificent "Kiss the Cook" slogan on the front. Catching it gracefully, you tied it securely around your waist as you helped Amelia with hers. Turning to face the grinning Doctor seated on one of the stools, you inquired, "So, pretty boy, what shall we try this time?"
"Have we made 'gâteau au yaourt' yet?"
"What even is that?" Amy chimed in, detaching herself from your grasp.
"Good choice, Doctor. Now, we just need a container to measure everything."
After washing your hands, you felt the Doctor's gaze on your new apron.
"Do you like it?"
"I more than like it. It suits you well."
And there it was, that smile that always made you weak in the knees. Blushing, you turned away, which only seemed to widen the Doctor's grin.
"Oh, shush..."
Without waiting for his response, you began gathering the ingredients needed for the cake. Retrieving your phone from your back pocket, you started an energetic playlist, dancing around the counter while Amy sang along to certain parts.
"So, let me guide you through this, Amy. First, we need some yogurt."
Peeking into the fridge, the ginger-haired girl retrieved a small white container. And so, you began explaining how yogurt cake was an important French bakery item, a practical dessert with no need for precise measurements, perfect for busy meetings.
The recipe was simple enough, so while Amy mixed the batter, you whipped up some cream, trying your best to keep up with the beat of the music. Once finished, you stored the cream in the fridge before joining Amy for the final step: pouring the batter into a circular pan and placing it in the oven.
With the cake now baking, you suggested to Amy that she and Rory take a break while you tackled the dishes. Eyeing you suspiciously, she warned you not to make a mess in her absence. Whether she was referring to you or the Doctor, who was still seated at the counter, you couldn't be sure. Shaking your head, you ushered her out before taking your place at the sink, whisk in hand.
As you washed the utensils, you felt someone's hands wrap around your waist, and a head drop onto your shoulder.
"Bored already, darling?"
"Not really…"
"Then what's on your mind?"
You had just shaken your hands to remove excess water when you turned around to find the Doctor's face mere inches from yours, his nose adorned with a smudge of batter. Did he really just lick the bowl? Deciding you didn’t even want to question it, you just stared at it for a while before speaking up.
“You have a little something on your face.. Here let me help you.” Taking the end of your apron, you brought it up to his face before weeping the small spot at the tip of his nose. His smile shined once more as you sneakily swapped your places, making him now trapped between you and the counter.
"So, tell me, what's going on in that beautiful head of yours? You've been unusually quiet…"
"Can't I just listen to you talk?"
"Shouldn't it be the other way around?"
"I mean, you've lived in France for a couple of lives, so you might know more than me on this point."
"Says the man with a universe's worth of knowledge in his library. You're not fooling me on this one, spaceman."
Your faces were now tantalizingly close, as you tried to coax him into saying something. With you this close, all he wanted was to tell you everything but it would ruin the surprise. He had wanted for it to be special, a small adventure for the both of you, but he was too scared to spill it out of excitement to say something.
"You're impossible, you know that?"
"Apparently not enough. Tell me about it."
With a small laugh, you grabbed him by his bow tie, crashing your lips against his, melting into his touch as you basked in his comfort. Each sweet kiss sent butterflies fluttering in your stomach, just like the first time you met. Your hands grasped at anything you could on him, trying to ground yourself in the moment.
Your embrace seemed too short, as your make-out session was interrupted by the timer on the oven. With your hair disheveled and the Doctor's bow tie undone, you tried to compose yourselves, pulling your hair back and slipping on a heat-resistant glove to retrieve the cake from the oven. Admiring the beautiful golden top, you could practically taste its delicious aroma.
You and the Doctor attempted to look a bit more presentable, but as always Amy bursted into the kitchen, wanting to ensure everything was all right.
"Cake's out of the oven?"
"Yep."
Upon closer inspection, she laughed at the Doctor's disheveled appearance. He was still straightening his bow tie, his collar askew, revealing a few red marks, with his shirt wrinkled and partially untucked, his suspenders struggling to stay attached to his pants.
"You two had fun, I see."
Blushing, you were tempted to toss your glove at Amy, but she dodged it with ease, giggling as she left, seemingly on her way to spread some gossip.
"Shit, I missed..."
Well, it could have been worse. You helped the Doctor readjust his bow tie, before boiling water for tea. Finally, you made the cake presentable and topped it with fresh whipped cream and raspberries.
And as you set everything on the table, the Doctor marveled at his luck. How did he end up with someone who could keep up with him on every adventure? He remembered the look on your face when you first saw his new regeneration. He had told you beforehand, but he still worried that you wouldn't love him the same way with his new face.
How silly was he to think that someone who had changed faces so many times would reject him. To you, he was still the Doctor, the beautiful creature who had shown you the universe, made you feel loved and cared for. Even if he was a bit smaller, with longer hair and a larger chin. In your opinion it made him all the easier to kiss, and you were grateful for it.
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The afternoon ended on a beautiful note, with you, the Doctor, and the Ponds enjoying a delicious homemade cake as soft music played in the background. You discussed future adventures and reminisced about memories made along the way, planning your next baking escapade. It was no surprise when the Doctor suggested trying to make some alien cake next time. In your mind, you had already reached the bottom shelf of the TARDIS library, eyeing the row of books, wondering if the red recipe book with Gallifreyan writings on the cover could help.
You had been working tirelessly for weeks now to perfect a recipe while visiting your sister. Secretly learning Gallifreyan, with some assistance from the TARDIS in selecting the right books for translation. You were grateful for her help in this endeavor. You wanted for it to be perfect after all and create something meaningful for him.
As the sun set, you bid farewell to the Ponds, promising to visit again soon, before returning to the TARDIS. Once in space, the Doctor was finally able to execute his plan, sending you both to one of the most beautiful soirées in the galaxy to dance the night away. For a short while he disappeared into the corridors of the TARDIS, letting you ponder what he was up to this time.
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"Well, milady, we are awaited somewhere rather special. Your finest dress is advised for this glorious night." The Doctor exclaimed with the voice of a television host, returning in a magnificent white vest and black dress pants. A smile graced your lips as you admired him and his unusual attire.
"Just give me a moment, beautiful stranger… I'll be right back." Making your way to the TARDIS wardrobe, you examined the extensive selection of dresses, eventually landing one recommended by River. You had chosen it on one of your last trips together, waiting for the perfect occasion to wear it. As for jewelry, you adorned yourself with a simple golden necklace the Doctor had given you for your first anniversary.
Emerging onto the main platform, you found the Doctor still where you had left him, his feet tapping the ground in a repeating pattern. When he turned around, his breath caught in his throat at the sight of you. The dress you wore was a mid-length gown with a slit, featuring a V-neckline that revealed just the right amount of cleavage. It hugged your figure perfectly, with two distinct parts to the sleeves—one that made the top stand straight and the other cascading over your shoulder. Your makeup was soft, your hair elegantly styled, complementing every curve of your body.
"So… what do you think?"
"Bleamy, (Y/N)...., you look out of this world…"
Still a blushing mess, you interlocked your arm with his as you walked out of the TARDIS, a wide grin spreading across your face when you saw where he had taken you.
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Bonus :
"I suppose I made the right choice of dress, didn't I?" Did you laugh practically out of air.
As always, the night ended with both of you escaping the scene, giggling like a mad married couple , with a few soldiers trying to get hold of you. Let's just say you were discovered in one of the corridors making out once again, this time with the Doctor fully adorned in your favorite deep red lipstick.
“Forgot i was banned from the palace-” The doctor finally admitted as the Tardis came into view.
#11th doctor x reader#doctor who x reader#doctor who#baking#noble reader#river x reader#pond familly#fluff#Amy pond#imortal reader#eleventh doctor x reader
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