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galleryyuhself · 9 months ago
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Galleryyuhself - A fitting end?
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myfavcharacterdidntdrown · 24 days ago
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James: guys, am I straight?
Regulus: I hope not
Lily: not since Reg came along
Sirius: nope
Remus: no
Peter: definitely not
James:
James: I meant my parking
Everyone:
Regulus: still no
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not-rab · 4 months ago
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Sirius: My kink is doing stupid shit and watching Remus speed run the five stages of grief as he realises he still wants to fuck me
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vildo · 2 months ago
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Just for the record
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uwhe-arts · 1 year ago
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calm down . . . | uwhe-arts
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julpernulper · 1 month ago
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2x2, meet october rust 💚🖤🧡
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regulusmoonbeam · 4 months ago
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sirius was never the same after azkaban tbh. but nobody had seen him for long enough in many years to notice.
"but what about remus!" no. thats the worst part. they werent rlly friends or lovers anymore, they didnt know eachother intimately.
remus forgot that sirius had a birthmark on the lower of his back, in the shape of almost a star. one that he used to constantly run his fingers over to remind sirius im here.
in turn, sirius forgot that remus had a batch of scars on his left knee from when he fell into a rose bush in first year. these scars mattered so much to him, because they were some of the few that arent caused by moony.
they didnt know eachother any farther then names anymore. and thats what war was made to do.
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fawnim · 7 months ago
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normal convo between sapphics
*flibberwabble (v.) - to surprise or to shock /ij
[close ups under the cut!] im having a lot of fun with these accidental drawing prompts from discord !! 😆😆 thank u again to @/yicketydah & @/supernova-109 for being such lovely ppl to talk to <33 they honestly embody their pfps to a T /pos
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stars-self-ships · 5 months ago
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💞 Can you guess who my favorite Jellystone character is? 💞
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homoqueerjewhobbit · 8 months ago
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No other option because these are what bounce around in my head but I always wanna know what lines bounce around in yalls heads, too.
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ultimategenshintournament · 3 months ago
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@morgan-molliniere you inspired me
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seastarblue · 1 month ago
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Six Sentence Snippet Sunday!
yay! sunday!!! tagging @creators-club and @abiteofhoney !
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The sun had long since set, leaving the Bay in utter darkness. Rain pitter-pattered on the inn roof, giving a gentle ambiance to a strangely calm night. The tiny room Harper and Noha had crammed themselves into was long empty, the patrons snoozing in their beds.
‘Well, not all of them,’ Noha thought, taking their brown hair from out of its bun and shaking it about. They tsk-ed at the sound of a couple having a… late night in the room two doors over, and their ears flicked in annoyance. ‘Maybe if I slam a knife into the wall it’ll shut them up…’
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hehe may expand on this soon enough~ not sure tho
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mirabellemoira · 2 months ago
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Not one of my dearest friends of 7 years accidentally finding this blog through accidentally clicking the name in the notes of their mutuals post and finding my blog ominously familiar
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star-cluster-nyx · 2 months ago
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I thought I was strong enough, brave enough, courageous enough to win this war. And yet, I feel myself falling to my knees, hands upturned but glued to the earth, rivers of tears running down my face. I- I'm losing.
The boops of my mutuals are winning.
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uwhe-arts · 1 year ago
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Tumblr Top 10 2023 . . . | uwhe-arts
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bigfemboyenergy · 6 months ago
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oh no not again sighh
welcome back to another case of I REMEMBERED HOW MUCH I LOVE BILL CIPHER AND GRAVITY FALLS
im already swamped with things in my brain and i feel like unproductive shit bc i havent spoken to anyone in hours but! thats okay ig i dont n e e d human interaction right.. haha??
bill cipher though. he has a canon human design (which i assume is mostly a joke but HUH) which is crazy and nightmarish and disgusting (creativity be damned, its horrific, love that for him)
and like ive been desperately waiting for the book of bill for several months now
AND AND topic change!!! i really love writing dipper bc hes a nerd and im a nerd and i genuinely adore his character (sorry mabel likers /j) so i want to write more BUT ITS PROBABLY CRINGE IF I ADD ANYTHING “flavorful” TO IT 💀💀 but uh i think i might just self indulge in a dip & dan just randomly meeting thing i came up with in a comic forever ago mmm
anyway, it goes like this;
Dipper, tired of the repetitiveness of his days working in the Mystery Shack, decides to take a short walk. Just for..”some air”, as he told Mabel, but deep down he knows that isn’t true. He has this yearn for adventure that he wants to fulfill, but he wants to do it alone- a bit unusual for him, he thinks. Alas, he leaves the Shack, determined to find something of interest. He takes with him his very own journal, formatted just like Ford’s, tucked safely under one of his arms.
Walking through the familiar forest around the Mystery Shack, Dipper takes his time to look around. The tall, thick oak trees, the weeds growing from all around the worn, dirt path he’s walking down..it’s very beautiful, but as it grows dark, it feels much more mystical. He takes a small, stable breath as he chooses to stray from the path, the sun lowering in the sky, leaving the moonlight to guide him. This is when Dipper realizes..he forgot to bring a flashlight.
With a slightly-frustrated sigh, he turns to head back home to the Shack, but finds himself a bit lost. Giving up quickly, for the sake of his unparalleled desire to explore, he pushes onwards into the woods. It isn’t long before he wishes he had gone back. The darker it gets, the harder it is for Dipper to keep himself calm. He’s always been fairly paranoid, but in a forest as enchanting and mysterious as this, especially due to the dark, he’s finding it hard not to worry.
As his anxiety builds, fear flowing through his veins as the sky continues to darken above him, the trees towering over him growing thicker as he continues to walk deeper into the woods, only making it harder to see..he finds a light. A soft, calming glow, almost calling out to him. It’s a peaceful green, a bit bewildering, but it does wonders for his anxiety in the moment, before he realizes that something is clearly in the forest with him. However, despite his earlier fear, he can’t seem to feel nearly as scared, the soft light almost comforting him. Taking a second to think, though not nearly enough to make a rational decision, he heads towards the light. Slowly and carefully, he walks towards it, watching as he starts to make out a figure, the supposed source of the glow.
As he continues his slow approach, he stops every few seconds to hide, not wanting to alert the being to his presence. At least he is wary enough to know he could be in danger, though Dipper somewhat laments his lack of thought earlier.
Once he’s close enough to really get a good look, Dipper feels his heartbeat speed up with both excitement and terror. The being looks so human, and yet it all feels so fascinating, as he knows it truly can’t be just that. They appear to be a boy not much older than him, with white hair and..glowing green eyes! Now knowing the source of the light, Dipper feels rather accomplished. He decides that, once he gets home, he’ll postpone everything just to write a bit about this in his journal.
In his excitement, however, Dipper hears a twig crack beneath his feet as he takes a step forward. Without a moment’s hesitation, the boy’s head turns to face his direction; though, luckily, Dipper had already hidden himself behind some close-growing trees, and therefore hasn’t yet been spotted. The boy slowly moves towards Dipper, his feet making no sound, the crunching of the grass and crackling of twigs that would normally come with walking through such a forest..surprisingly not present.
Dipper bursts into a run, panic setting in. He wasn’t thinking for just a second, and now he’s alerted the person to his presence.. he can’t think, he can’t stop, his brain is just telling him to move, his fight or flight kicking in, leading him to run and run with no end in sight. After a long while, with a bit of tripping and getting caught on branches, he finds himself at the edge of the treeline, back at the Mystery Shack. It doesn’t look like the boy followed him. With a long, shaky sigh, Dipper cracks a smile. He did ask for an adventure, and that was just what he got. Entering the Mystery Shack, he immediately heads up the stairs and to his room, eagerly flipping open to a fresh page of his journal, not hesitating to write things down.
Not sparing a detail, he describes the mystery person; a boy of white hair, green eyes, pale skin, and with an eerie, ghastly glow, who makes not a sound when he walks through such an undergrowth-heavy forest.. It intrigues Dipper to no end. He can’t help but want to learn more..
Next time, he thinks, he won’t forget to bring a flashlight.
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