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fortitudina · 7 months ago
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*OOC. ------ What's up everyone?! I know I've been rather quiet even since my wedding, but it honestly exhausted me so much and yesterday was the first day that I felt I remotely had any energy again. I still took it steady however, and played sims and other video games for the day with a short D&D session with my party last night too. I've yet to fully go through all of my photos, however, here are a couple of them that I have of the venue and of the wedding party.
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wyrdify · 1 year ago
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life update
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It's been a busy couple of months, so I thought I'd give a bit of an update. Things are hopefully going to slow down for a little while before they speed back up for the holidays. Cats: Okay for the most part. Vincent appears to have lost more teeth, so we're keeping an eye on him. He doesn't seem to be slowing down, though. Health: I have a root canal scheduled for later this month. I also need to find a regular dentist again. Otherwise, I've been getting out for walks more with the better weather, so that's been good. I'm starting my DBT life skills group this Wednesday per my therapist's recommendation. I'll be changing providers in January, so fingers crossed I can get a referral for a neuropsych eval for autism and ADHD along with a better med manager and/or psychologist. Job: Mine still sucks, but I'm doing something about it. I got my loans out of default, and I was able to file the FAFSA. Now, I just need to apply to schools for a Masters program in library science, and I have four in mind. Husband is actively looking for another job as well. Other: My sister got married last week, which is what was keeping me majorly occupied for a while in regards to planning and mental energy. So, that was exciting! We also got to do other things surrounding that wedding, never mind going to a concert the week before due to winning a raffle. Writing: I have no interest in RPing for the foreseeable future. It's like someone flicked a switch in my brain, and now I don't want to write for any of my characters. Maybe that will change. Maybe that won't. I'm taking things a day at a time. I still don't feel like posting my poetry on tumblr either. Not logging onto this website has been great, honestly. That's been it. If you want to keep in touch, you can find me on disco: 209843601356750852. Apparently, that's how the IDs work now. You can also search for FateDefied. See you around! Hope you all are well!
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lovers-kryptonite · 2 years ago
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GUESS WHO GOT MARRIED!!!
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abbyfmc · 5 months ago
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Yandere story idea #8:
A yandere ex is dumped by his girlfriend, (Y/n), because she caught him cheating. The yandere is quick to chase her around begging for forgiveness while she's heartbroken. He basically stalks her to the point that (Y/n) had to put restraining orders on him and change her city and number. Years later, he finds her about to marry her yandere fiancé (who is secretly MUCH more yandere than him) to whom (Y/n) gave her heart. The yandere fiancé knows about the yandere ex's existence, and constantly watches him; he mocks and rubs it in his face that (Y/n) will never be his to the point of secretly inviting him to the wedding and watching him mockingly and scornfully from the audience from the altar, after kissing his beloved.
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ahappyphjl · 4 months ago
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he said the lack of wedding ring
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matthewrhys · 28 days ago
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When Harry Met Sally... (1989), directed by Rob Reiner
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vintrage · 6 months ago
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the young wolf
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months ago
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I got bitten by a snake at a wedding reception and had a seizure.
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moodyvoid · 5 months ago
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Here… take my cringy Tomura x Reader fic.
(aka Tomura gets hit with a quirk that makes him expose his true feelings for you in a physical way not like that)
Tomura is hit by an enemy’s quirk during a mission. You run up to him and lean down to check on him. “Tomura, are you okay?”
He opens his eyes, looking at you. His expression was blank for a moment before there’s a mysterious intensity in his eyes. He suddenly pushes himself up and grabs you, pushing you down to the ground.
“Uhhh, Tomura?!” you ask, startled and confused by his actions as he presses you against the ground with a force. The other league members start to approach, “Stay back! Something isn’t right!” you warn them.
Spinner grabs the enemy, “What did you hit him with? Some kind of deranged murder quirk?” he demands to know.
The enemy shakes his head, “No! My quirk only accentuates pre-existing feelings! If he wants to kill them, that’s on him!”
Twice tilts his head to the side, “Tomura wouldn’t want to kill them—“
Tomura grabs you by the throat, a single finger lifted. He gazes down into your eyes.
“Tomura wants to kill them!” Twice says, about to intervene when Toga stops him.
“No, he doesn’t!” Toga says.
Tomura leans down and presses his lips against yours. Everyone freezes as they definitely weren’t expecting him to kiss you.
“Awww, see?” Toga smiles, “Tomura has a crush!”
“Ew. I would have rather he killed them.” Dabi says.
“Turn it off.” Spinner says.
The enemy rolls his eyes, “I can’t just turn it off. I’d have to be knocked unconscious—“
Mr. Compress uses his cane to place a firm, sharp whack to the back of the enemy’s head, causing him to pass out. Spinner lets him fall to the ground with a loud thud.
Tomura’s eyes widen and he quickly sits up, breaking the kiss and pulling his hands away from you. His expression is one of shock, then concern. He looks you over, trying to make sure that you’re alright; afraid he may have hurt you.
“It’s okay, Tomura. I’m alright.” you say to him, trying to help calm him.
His lips part as if he wanted to say something, but nothing comes out.
The enemy groans, rubbing the back of his head. Tomura sets his sights on the man and stands up, walking towards him. The enemy immediately starts trying to talk his way out of the situation, but Tomura doesn’t spare a second before grabbing his face and decaying him.
Tomura looks back over to the group and his eyes settle on you. He feels a twinge of guilt twisting in his stomach. He walks back over, holding out a hand to you. He wouldn’t blame you if you refused it, in fact, he expects your refusal. To his surprise, you take his hand and he carefully helps you back up to your feet.
“Are you okay?” you ask him.
He nods. He’s perplexed that even after what just happened, you’re still concerned for him?
“I’m sorry.” he says, finally speaking the words he wanted to say earlier.
You shake your head, “You weren’t in control of that. It’s not your fault.”
“I know, but I don’t want you to think I’d ever hurt you.” he speaks with a softer, more vulnerable tone than you’re used to hearing from him.
“I know you wouldn’t.” you say. “I trust you. Even when you were completely out of control, you still made sure not to decay me.”
He looks away, taking your words into consideration. He notices your hand is still in his. You really do trust him. He looks back up at you, the two of you catching eyes.
Toga speaks up, shouting from across the field, “Are you gonna kiss again?!?!”
Tomura looks away from you, “Shut up, Toga! Can we turn our focus back to the mission? We’ve already wasted enough time here!” he argues, going back to his normal tone. His voice trails off as the two of you walk back over to meet with the league.
You follow along with the group as Tomura leads you all forward. Both of you still feel the kiss lingering on your lips. Both of you want to feel it again— on your own terms.
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goddessofbees · 2 months ago
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Lady Gotham and Clockwork definitely swap blackmail
Lady Gotham wanted a meeting with Dan and Jason, Dan being embarrassed by his pseudo aunt (she likes being called aunty Gotham), I like to think that Jason's her favorite. Clockwork would be there but he got busy with time (ha!)
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fortitudina · 8 months ago
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*OOC. ------ It's officially my Wedding Day! I'll make sure to post plenty of photos of the venue and whatnot on Sunday but today, I'm not going to be about on anything for today, so I hope everyone has a good and productive day! Take your meds! Drink the clear hydration fluid! Love yourselves and one another! I Love you all!
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guardian-angle22 · 3 months ago
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911: Lone Star | Carlos Reyes in 5.03
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it-happened-one-fic · 1 month ago
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Twisted Weddings: Photoshoot #1 - Quite the Image
Summary: Your first photoshoot was going to be with Trey. The question was whether the presence of the bicycle or exactly how good he looked in a suit was more startling, and the bicycle really seemed to be winning. Either way, you could only hope your first attempt at modeling went pseudo-well.
Type: Female reader/ 800 Followers Event/ Series/ sfw/ fluff/ light-flirtation
Twisted Weddings Series Masterlist
Word count: 1346
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“So… A bike,” Trey eyed the bicycle that was leaned against a pole as I shifted. Doing my best to not continue eyeing him. But, to be fair, I’d never actually seen Trey in a suit before. Much less one that was tailored specifically to make him look his absolute best.
I’d been impressed enough when I’d seen the gown I was wearing. A slim-fitting dress with fluttery, sheer sleeves that could get caught in even the smallest of breezes and made for a rather dreamy-looking dress.
And the embarrassing thing was that I knew that both it and I looked nice. Trey’s reaction could have only been so faked.
I could only hope that I hadn’t been as obvious in my surprise at how nice he looked. At the very least, I knew I hadn’t openly gaped at him.
“Maybe we’re both going to be riding it for the photo?” I stepped over next to Trey. Eyeing the lone visible prop for our photoshoot.
An old-looking bicycle.
Trey shook his head though, a slight frown on his face, “I doubt it. Your skirt might get caught in the wheel or something….”
He trailed off, glancing my way with a half smile as he tilted his head, “It probably would be a cute photo though.”
I nodded, quietly agreeing with him as I did my best to ignore the way the slight breeze ruffled my sleeves as he hummed thoughtfully.
“I guess it could be a picture of us walking together while pushing a bike?” He hardly sounded confident in his theory, but I felt myself nod, crossing my arms slightly as I continued to eye the bicycle.
But unfortunately, there was no telling exactly what Crewel had planned.
“Alright, Pups!” Me and Trey both jerked upright as Crewel strolled out of the building and over to where we were standing. Almost as if he’d been signaled by my thoughts that right now was the perfect time to make his appearance.
Trey and I turned together, both looking towards our instructor, and the man who skittered after him with all sorts of photography-related paraphernalia at the same time. And all at once I realized this was actually happening. As if the wedding clothes hadn’t been enough.
I was going to be featured heavily as a model in a photoshoot for Crewel’s latest designs for bridal clothes.
Trey and I briefly exchanged glances before we looked back towards our instructor who stopped in front of us. Almost as if we were thinking the same thing. But neither of us spoke as Crewel began to explain.
“I’m sure the two of you have already realized that you have this bicycle as your prop,” Crewel gestured idly to the bicycle, and we both nodded. With me glancing back at it and idly wondering exactly how this was going to work.
Me and Trey both looked towards Crewel for explanation, though. But both of us knew that Crewel was going to tell us how we were going to be posed and what we were going to be doing.
And he wasted no time in doing just that, “Good. Y/n. You get on the bike first. Trey, you’ll be behind them and actually pedaling.”
Trey hesitated slightly, glancing over at me worriedly before he looked towards Crewel, “But… Professor, won’t Y/n’s skirt get caught in the wheels?”
Crewel’s eyebrows arched at the young man next to me, and I shifted, idly scooting backwards as Crewel crossed his arms and eyed Trey, “Y/n is going to be riding side-saddle, Mr. Clover. Her skirt is slim-fitting and will take care of itself.”
Trey nodded, his eyes widening slightly before he turned, his gaze barely meeting mine as he made a slight face before reaching over and rolling the bike over so that I could perch on it carefully. All while Crewel continued.
“Both of you will need to ignore the photographer. He’s going to be snapping pictures the very moment the two of you are on the bike, but you need to pretend like he isn’t here. Do NOT look at the camera.”
I nodded lightly, balancing myself carefully. And the very moment I was balanced, Trey was on the bike behind me, bumping me slightly as he muttered apologies, and I shook my head. Scooting forward to try and give him more only to almost slide off the seat.
I could hear the camera snapping in the background as Trey caught me with an arm around my waist, laughing slightly as I gripped the handlebars in front of me and he pushed off.
The bicycle wobbled as he pedaled, and I tried to steer us in a reasonably straight path before he reached forward and grabbed the handle-bars as I slowly got tickled at exactly how bad we were doing.
But it was like something as simple as riding a bicycle had suddenly become impossibly difficult now that we were being looked at. 
My arms rested lightly on the front of the bicycle as I giggled, my laughter causing Trey to start chuckling behind me even as I heard Crewel release a sigh of long suffering as we came to a stop. Both of us laughing as the bicycle rocked to the side for what had to be the thousandth time.
I leaned back, sighing slightly as I twisted to see Crewel walking towards us before I glanced at Trey, “Think we’re in trouble?”
He shook his head, a smile still on his face as he offered a only slightly guilty-looking half shrug. But before either he or Crewel could speak, the photographer was piping up.
“Mr. Crewel, I actually got some good shots there!” Crewel stopped, his eyebrows arching as he looked at the photographer with almost the same degree of surprise as I felt.
Nonetheless, the man trotted over, showing Crewel the screen of his camera as he spoke, “All of these pictures show a certain degree of happiness wedding photos don’t often have due to how staged they are. These two actually look like a happy young couple having some fun on their big day.”
Crewel nodded as he looked through the pictures before pointing at one in particular, “This one.”
Apparently understanding, the photographer nodded, “Yes, I liked that one too. The way he’s smiling down at the young lady is particularly nice here, and they are just starting to laugh.”
“The wind also caught both the sleeves and the edge of the skirt nicely too,” Crewel paused, looking up at us with slightly arched eyebrows. “It looks like you’ve both lucked up. There are some good pictures here.”
“So we’re free to go?”  Trey looked about as hesitant as I felt, but Crewel nodded. 
“Since the photos are good, you’re done.” He paused, his gaze shifting to me as he tilted his head, “And how do you feel about going ahead and getting another photo-shoot done today, Pup?”
I hesitated before I nodded, “Yeah, that should be fine.”
“Alright then, and good work Mr. Clover,” I felt myself grin over at Trey who looked at me with a sigh. Like he knew perfectly well to expect teasing.
“Looking forward to becoming a poster boy for grooms everywhere?” I nudged with my shoulder as we both walked back towards the campus proper to get changed. Him back into his normal clothes and me into a different wedding gown.
He chuckled, only slightly flustered before he grinned over at me, a glint of meanness entering his honey-colored eyes, “Not as much as I’m looking forward to getting to see everyone else’s faces at the dorm.”
I blinked, tilting my head curiously at him, “You're heading back to the dorm to show the guys your suit?”
He chuckled again, shaking his head, “No. I meant when they see our pictures. Apparently we cut quite the image as a young couple.”
It was a fight not to shove him for his teasing, but I took it with only a slight bit of embarrassment.
After all, he was just quoting the photographer.
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itwasmagic · 8 months ago
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I am what I am 'cause you trained me.       ☆ reblogs are encouraged!
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xxx-scars-on-my-neck-xxx · 7 months ago
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Demolition Lady wearing dis? Oh Yez.
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tsarjozinzbazin · 11 days ago
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guys I just realized I didnt post these here only in the server
(og fitzconte wedding picture by the beautiful @evilfaggotyuri <3)
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