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an-ungraceful-swan · 2 years
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Someone is reading ao3 in front of me help I’m trying to see the fandom
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liauditore · 4 months
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i forgot what his ingame name was and had to scrub thru a bunch of videos looking for him like a cryptid and i think that's incredibly joe hills of him
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crybaby-bkg · 9 months
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method actor boyfriend yuuta who gets a little too invested in his upcoming movie role. he’s playing some psycho character; someone calculated and manipulative; cunning; a stalker; eventually a killer. he’s always been a good actor, but sometimes he has to delve deep in order to portray a role to the best of his abilities.
you start to notice a difference in him after a while, though. he tells you he has to leave you for a few hours at a time, only for you to catch sight of his gaze lingering in the bushes outside of your home. or do you? you’re never really sure, always catching glimpses and glances that make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. but you’re never really sure if you see him, his low stare, his tightly pulled mouth, the weapon his character uses slung over his shoulder.
he starts speaking to you differently, too. his vocabulary starts to be riddled with love and devotion and adoration, every chance he gets. he holds you close to him, too close, too tight, rests his face against your hairline, whispers against your skin, “don’t leave me—don’t ever leave me—I love you—you love me, don’t you?—don’t you?—you love me, right?”
sex with him isn’t really the same, either. he doesn’t even call it that anymore, calls it making love, and it wouldn’t be as unsettling if he didn’t look at you like that every time. like you hung the moon and the stars with your bare hands, like you breathed life into his very being, like you broke off a piece of your rib to place it so delicately inside his sternum.
his eyes get so rounded, so wide, seeing every inch of you, even the pieces hidden under the covers. his hands are so soft but they grip you so tightly, as if he’s scared that you might slip away if he blinks too long. his mouth constantly connected to your skin, whispering praises, his love for you, how you’re meant for him, how he can’t wait to be one.
he’s already inside of you, though. how else could he connect his body to yours? you know he’s playing a killer, someone willing to cut and scrape and bruise and maim the one he loves most. but he knows that it’s just a movie, right? that you’re not the star, that you’re his real partner, that he’s not actually like that? right?
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turtledotjpeg · 3 months
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@hxhbigbang24 time!!
I drew for this fic which made me SAD and also made my HEART WARM!! I will not say too much to avoid spoiling future chapters, but I illustrated a few moments from this scene near the end of the story that I loved!
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konigsblog · 2 months
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i love that ugly, freakish pervert (creep!loser!könig)
(+ headcannons in the tags (content warning though))
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Anybody ever think about how absolutely CREEPY Beauty & Tasty is?
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Porky built a restaurant filled with robot copies of his dead mom so they could serve him for eternity
Specifically programmed to be completely docile and encouraging in the way the real Lardna Minch absolutely was not
Everything about this place is so unsettling, the way they're all just grinning blankly, some of them completely broken down, all with the bright, childish colours and the playful but totally off music
Really exemplifies the way Porky just twists everything to cater to and indulge him, and how wrong and divorced from reality it is
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shaydh · 1 month
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Trying to express in a respectful way that bears are really attractive while also feeling like NOT FOR YOU STOP FETISHIZING anyway. Gentlemen. You are hot.
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the-witchhunter · 1 year
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DP x DC 50's High School AU... Or is it?
Just imagine if you will, a very aesthetic 1950's high school setting. The Waynes live in the idyllic little town of Amity Park, going to Casper High, and living their lives.
Dick is the oldest son, off to college but still stopping by to visit, all letterman jacket and smiles. Jason, the bad boy greaser is trying to finish up his senior year of high school, a little late, but spending time in Juvie put his life on hold. He's trying his best, spending time working on his motorcycle and hanging with his study buddy, Jazz Fenton. Tim enjoying high school life with his family, studying hard and enjoying photography club. Gee, Tim's life sure is perfect
or is it?
Tim can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. Sometimes, he remembers something else. He has memories of his life here, and they must be real, his family is here, Jason, Bruce, Alfred, and even Dick when he's back from the Teen Titans college. Wait... Dick wasn't in college, was he? Wasn't he a cop in Blood Haven? Was he the local cop? That's right, Dick is the local cop, all sunshine and feeding his eternal sweet tooth with donuts. How could he forget that? He loved his family! Sure, there had been some rough spots, like when Jason died went to juvie, but they were together now, a real family.
But sometimes Tim has dreams, of another time, of another place. But they can't be true, can they? YES! No, That made no sense. Thinking about it made his head hurt.
Then there was the matter of the boy in his class, Danny Fenton. He kept catching him staring. Danny would just look at him funny. Sometimes he would say weird things. Tim would write him off as just an oddball, but sometimes what he said reminded him of his dreams.
Tim wasn't sure what it was, but something was up. He was going to find out what it was, and maybe, just maybe, Danny Fenton was the first step to solving this mystery
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Tim wished for a more idyllic life and to get along with his brothers while on a mission in Amity Park. One reality warping genie ghost later and now they're stuck in something like a 1950's sitcom with altered memories.
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philsbrownquiff · 6 months
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Also Dan was directing and if that means Dan was largely in charge then there is NO WAY there wasn’t a deeper meaning and we should absolutely continue analyzing
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berseid · 9 months
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Little idea DPxDC
What if John Constantine was Vlad Masters' uncle?
Just saying, it turns out that canonically John had an older sister named Cheryl who married a certain Tonny Masters and they had a daughter named Gemma Masters, now add Vlad as a possible child of the couple, the youngest or the oldest as you want, it doesn't matter .
It is a fact that the members of the Constantin family will end up involved in some way with the supernatural whether they like it or not, Cheryl and Tonny end up dead due to the manipulations of a demon, Gemma was also a supernatural detective for a time. Cheryl had had a son in adolescence that her father forced her to leave in the hospital, who also ended up becoming interested in magic. Vlad was also interested in the supernatural, he only opted for the more scientific side until he half-dies years after that accident.
I imagine it, John visiting his nephew after the "scientific" accident with the protoportal, he can feel his nephew, he is slowly dying in that room, he tries to find something to help him, but then he ends up getting a call from the hospital saying that Vlad He was dead for practically 15 minutes before they could get his heart beating again, the next time John goes to visit Vlad in the hospital, he can say without a doubt that his nephew is no longer human, at least, not completely.….
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creepyscritches · 2 months
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The biggest gift of therapy is going "I cannot control you" when someone decides to be a doodoo head at me
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frogaroundandfindout · 2 months
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Nightwing supports an injured robin as he faces down Hugo Strange who starts talking about dicks relationship with Bruce.
Strange holds dick’s face and claims he is the loyal son who was never allowed to save his own father and that Bruce kept dick around because his devotion is “flattering” and “heady.” Dick tells strange to take his hands off of him and then forces him away.
Strange lands in a heap on the floor and pulls out a flashbang that Dick guards Tim from just as Strange predicted he would. When the smoke clears Hugo is gone. (Gotham knights #10)
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silverraes · 10 months
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thinking about how Phaya is not afraid to be direct about his feelings and he clearly noticed that Tharn likes him too but he also definitely noticed that Tharn is reluctant to admit that he likes Phaya so he's being direct but in a very playful way because that way Tharn is teasing him back instead of getting uncomfortable and after Tharn's talk with Sand Tharn is also slowly warming up to the idea of them actually being together and-
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muppetears-stuff · 3 months
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Him,,,,,💖💖💖
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Extra one >:3
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tennessoui · 1 year
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*whispers* old guard obikin au?
old guard obikin au where obi-wan was killed for the first time during the renaissance for his ideas and science beliefs (and scandalously pagan drawings/artwork) only to pop back up again with no idea why except that god must have rejected him as the church did
and he never ever draws again, becoming a part of a small group of other individuals who also cannot die, traversing the world etc etc
and then in modern times he meets anakin while they're stationed in some small town and obi-wan is idk undercover as a priest at the local hospital where he meets anakin in the hospital chapel -- anakin is a patient with a terminal disease for the most angst but he also has the beauty of those contemporaries obi-wan used to draw during the renaissance... he's never seen someone more perfect, someone he's more drawn to than anakin
(only for anakin to die and then pop back up after a few hours, naked, in the morgue and VERY confused)
(but he's not complaining that hot priest kenobi is leaning over him - he just never pictured the guy crying in these sorts of scenarios)
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really wish my one friend would quit flirting with me. and trying to goad me into hanging out more. and assigning us fictional characters that are oh-so-coincidently either couples or with romantic tension. and then interrupting our gameplay to ask me repeatedly if I think they’re “like us” (which they rarely are…). and matching my icon on discord without asking (again, usually by insinuating a couple connection). and giving me random things I do not want and did not ask to receive (and then forcing me to take them???).
#storyrambles#it’s not creepy. just for context. it’s just irritating because I’ve told this person repeatedly that I’m not interested in romance.#this person is also naturally a huge romantic so it is next to impossible to tell whether it’s actual flirtation or just flirting for fun#flirting for fun is cool. I wouldn’t mind that. but if I do it once this person will take that as an invitation to do it an excessive amoun#but yeah after being given 12 roses out of the blue when I said ‘no don’t buy me flowers’. there’s only so many things that can mean#‘it’s nice to see your face you always cover it!’ …I’m masking. because of covid#I’m narrating a game and suddenly ‘I like hearing your voice I should call you every day so I can hear it for 10 minutes’. …no.#‘you have to take the snack I brought you know it’s rude to refuse a gift’ I have never refused a gift. It is rude. But also I didn’t ask.#‘you know this game is one you can play without talking so we can play more often!’ we already play games once a week for usually 3 hours.#‘but it’s not talking so it’s less social energy’ no. that is not how it works.#sorry for the rant im just. tired.#you know those people who are so pleasant to hang out with and then they try way too hard#and that’s actually what makes things awkward? rather than when they’re just being themselves?#yeah. that’s this friend here.#usually I go along with the bit but when I can never tell when the bit is actually a bit#and you insist on me taking on the ‘girl role’ for most of them#I am not going to play along.#UGH don’t get me started on the ‘you’re cute when you’re flustered’#I wasn’t even flustered. I was trying to do mental math while running on four hours of sleep and he was staring directly at me#it’s uncomfortable.#also. I never want to hear that again. fuck. ‘you’re cute when you’re angry’ ‘you’re cute when you’re upset’ ALL THE FUCKING TIME AS A KID#will I be so cute after I kick you in the nuts? will I?#(for clarity I don’t want to kick him. I want to kick those other people.)#I need a lot of alone time. I really do. I can do 3 hours and then I will be drained for the rest of the day.#‘how did you grow up? did you not talk to your mom for more than 3 hours a day?’#first of all. that’s different?#secondly we actually regularly do separate things without talking to each other. or go in separate rooms to take some time to ourselves#also I don’t have to be on high alert for if I’m going to be flirted with. so.#ugh. I like him as a friend. I really do. I know this all makes it seem like the opposite. I try so hard to be as nice as possible.#but UGHHHHHH
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