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letraspal · 8 months ago
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Guess who’s outfit is who’s (Wolfstar’s edition)
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art-o-bart-o · 8 months ago
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Y'all know that Reporter from That's not my Neighbor right...
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Cough cough
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dewsgremlin · 2 months ago
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Copia: I'm sorry my ghouls but the money is a little tight. We can't afford extra treats this week.
- the ghouls aren't happy but accepting it -
Phantom, pointing on Rain: Why can't we just eat the fish then?
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blueinkjpeg · 5 months ago
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Sorry Yang nation, it came to me in a vision
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hersurvival · 4 months ago
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they told me to eat a lemon peel and wait 45 minutes, for euphoria, and what did i have to lose by biting through that bitter rind other than a lingering acrid taste on the back of my tongue, like bile in the back of my throat. low risk for the reward of activating the pineal gland, of being washed over by euphoria, opening that elusive third eye of perception.
but nothing happened.
now i am high as hell in a bed not mine, alone, after my baby brother's wedding.
still waiting for the valve to open, for the flow of that ancient greek pneuma, that breath, to tap that unassuming pinecone of an organ of excess and delirium open, calling to the goddess of strife and discord through the taste of zest, to channel this incessant rage, turn chaos into coping.
the stars are so far away, unable to be caressed as they're dying, already dead, light taking ages to fade, to blink out of existence. so far away from here, in a black sea of nothing, abysmal and freezing. poke holes in me, pinpricks, i wonder if i too can shine from within, if my void holds any light that won't be noticed when it fades.
@nosebleedclub June 29th - Lemon Rind
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a-sip-of-milo · 1 year ago
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I know that those tik tok trends where you prank your partner are supposed to be jokes, but if someone did to me what half of those people are doing to their partners, I'd never be able to fully trust them again.
Sending them into shops alone to get products that don't exist? Spilling water on their face while they're asleep? Telling them they smell bad, or the outfit they picked out isn't good, or that you're mad at them without telling them why? Groping them in public despite their multiple attempts to get you to stop? I don't care whether it's funny or not, and I know that to a lot of people I'm most likely sucking the fun out of it, but I just think it's mean. Some of it even borders on abusive at times.
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sam-3824 · 6 months ago
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I finished another large ass SouthPark project!!!
Look I'm well aware that the audio used for the video is haikyuu but idc. The audio worked way to well for the as memes trend and I wanted to use it even if it's for South Park lol
I'm sorry the video quality is so shit. I wanted to screen record instead but the video ended up being really dull and I wanted to follow the trend as close as possible. Hopefully posting the higher quality images along with this helps.
The trend that inspired me was from Arisketchz on TikTok. They have high quality art so def check them out :)
Ty all for barring with me. I know I'm not the best artist but I'm trying to get better. SP is really fun for me to draw
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short-honey-badger · 7 months ago
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That's My Husband, That's My Wife
Ya know that tik tok trend where girls are calling their boyfriend their husband and vice versa? I wanted to do that, so I did. I hope you enjoy it!
Gojo, Getou, Nanami, and Sukuna
@goth-mami-writer
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Gojo
The two of you are on a rare date, Saturo finally finding the time to escape his duties as a jujitsu sorcerer. You are dressed to the nines, out of your stuffy work clothes, and are having an amazing time swaying to the beat of the music that blasts in the bar. Sato had left to get you a drink, but he was taking an awfully long time.
You breathe a heavy sigh with a fond eye roll. You shouldn’t be surprised. Gojo was easy to distract when something caught his eye. As you move through the crowds to the bar, you look ahead of you and spot your boyfriend and the reason why he’d been taking so long.
There is a woman trying to press into his space, and you can spot the strained smile on his handsome face, your boyfriend is trying to be polite to the drunken woman, but you can see his patience wearing thin. You huff and march over, plucking the drink from his hand and sliding an arm around his slim waist.
The smile you give the other woman is not a nice one.
“My husband isn’t bothering you, is he?”
You feel Gojo freeze beside you, and then both of those long arms are wrapping around your waist, and he hooks his chin over your shoulder, a big cheesy grin stretching his lips.
“Don’t be so jealous, wifey. She was just leaving.”
Getou
The dark-haired man sighs quietly when he notices your put-out expression when another bumbling human comes walking up the steps for his “cure”. He had noticed your less-than-enthused attitude earlier in the morning but had not made mention of it. Suguru knew that you would talk to him when you got over whatever was going on in that pretty head of yours. He just wished that there was something he could do to cheer you up.
Getou hardly listens to the inane drivel that spills from the man in front of him. He can see the curse that wraps around the man like a haze, ghastly in appearance with bulging pustules that look like they may burst at any second. Suguru kills it with little more than a flick of his fingers, the curse nothing of interest to him. No, his focus fell on his despondent girlfriend, who had hardly looked at him at all today.
The man is thanking him, but Getou pays him no mind. Instead, he lopes over to where you lounge in a nearby chair, reaching down to take your hand. He then turns and gives the man a sickening sweet, fake smile, but his tone is meant for you.
“You are welcome. However, if you would excuse me, my dear wife needs my attention.”
Suguru looks back down at you, a soft smile playing on his lips when he spots the pink adorning your cheeks. Your tone is cheeky when you speak up, and Getou thinks this is much better than the melancholy from earlier.
“That she does, husband.”
Nanami
You can’t believe that he is this late. You understand that Kento works a dangerous job, but it wasn’t like him to be late for one of your dates. Your boyfriend was all about getting off work on time so that he could have time for himself and his personal life. You sigh heavily, poke at your cooling appetizer, and then sit back to sip at the bubbly champagne you’d ordered after the first ten minutes passed. Another twenty had passed since.
The waiter gives you a smile full of pity and silently sets down a dessert in front of you, quietly assuring you that it is on the house. You thank him with a nod and take up your spoon. Free dessert should not be wasted.
You are about halfway through when there is a commotion at the front of the restaurant, and you look up to see Nanami striding to your table, an anxious look decorating his sharp features. He slides into the seat across from you, scooting himself forward and ignoring the dirty look that the waiter sends him.
“I’m sorry, darling. Work had me go into overtime.”
You wave off his apology, simply happy that Kento had made it, even if he was late. Food is soon ordered, and more champagne is finished off. You are too busy with your meal to see Kento quietly speaking to the waiter and the sly grin he gives Nanami.
When another glass is delivered, your eyes land on the ring that sits at the bottom of it. You cut your eyes up to Kento, and he gives you a smile so full of love and affection that you feel your heart burst.
“I know it may be in poor form, being late, but would you do me the honor of being my wife?”
You grin and unabashedly dig into the champagne to pull the ring out, drying it off and handing it to Kento so that he can slide it on your ring finger.
“I could get used to calling you husband.”
Sukuna (Club Owner AU)
It isn’t often that Sukuna goes out on the main floor, but for some reason, he felt compelled to do so this evening. Maybe it was because you were on the main stage tonight, and he was greedy enough that he didn’t like missing your shows. There was just something about watching his customers fall all over themselves while his girlfriend danced on stage. You belonged to him, and it amused him to see those beneath him yearn for something they would never have.
Sukuna sits near the back, shadowed in the corner as he sips from his glass of scotch, his red eyes never leaving the way you glide across the stage, the way your body hugs the pole, suggestive and perfect. You happen to look up and catch his eyes, sending your boyfriend a saucy wink before spinning around and dipping, giving him a glorious view of your backside.
The night continues, but with the late night, the more inebriated the customers become. Sukuna hears a shout come from the stage, and he whips around from where he sits at the bar, vision zeroing in on the burly man who has risen from his chair and grabbed you around the ankle.
“Come on, girly. You and me, yeah? How about we get outta this dump? I’ll pay you real good.”
Sukuna sees red, and he is moving before he has a chance to think. It was one thing to drag on his establishment, but no one could ever think that you could be bought. You were more than any regular employee. You were his.
Ryomen grabs the guy by the shoulder, spinning him around and socking him in the face. Blood spurts from his nose, and the man cries out in pain, then turns to glare at Sukuna and snarls.
“Who the hell are you?”
Sukuna grins, all sharp teeth and vicious as he leans forward, speaking loud enough that you and the surrounding group hear him.
“Me? I’m her fucking husband. Now get the fuck out of my club.”
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lackablazeical · 7 months ago
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Merry good Friday ya fuckn nerds
I physically couldn't make it higher resolution so shhhh don't mention it
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pernillecfcw · 23 days ago
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Haha love this 😂🩷
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noid-melka · 1 year ago
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SORRY NOT SORRY LMAOOO
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eliott-lupinblack · 2 months ago
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Percy and Annabeth as Scott and Ramona :))
I love them :333
I also posed this on my instagram account: @sm_dumbass.teen
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dewsgremlin · 2 months ago
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Copia: I'm sorry my ghouls but the money is a little tight. We can't afford extra treats this week.
Aether: it's okay, don't worry
Mountain: Yeah, no problem...
Dewdrop: Mhm. Ok. If you say so.
Rain: It's fine!
Phantom: Aww no treats...
Swiss, pointing on Dewdrop: SELL THE WHORE!
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radykalny-feminizm · 2 years ago
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lectric0onme · 5 months ago
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This is where he wants to be.
He knows better than to ask for more, than to get his hopes up. He is Remus, after all, and that is what life has taught him.
So just this is enough.
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And his mind wanders, to the future, maybe, through all the things that this will bring him.
Sirius is greedy, he is hunger and thirst, because he will never accept to be starved again.
He wants everything, he gives everything. Only like this there can be balance.
(fic: Are We a Couple)
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the-genius-az · 4 months ago
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No Riley, wait until you find out that Azula's fall was because of her older brother and that she gave him everything he ever wanted, and that that wasn't enough because he in return betrayed her and took absolutely everything from her and he put her in an asylum where they abuse her.
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