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teeresaresa · 22 days ago
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Yall. OK I jus watched a trailer for a movie called "The Woman in the Yard" or some like that ? I think thas what it's called. And the lady, she in all black sitting in a chair, in broad daylight... Now I might be overthinkin ts... but IS THT SUPPOSE TO BE "MISS MARY MACK" ???
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dpr-stay · 1 year ago
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Nanamiiiiiiiiii my beloved. I’ll fix the formatting in the morning :))))
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Nanami’s almost halfway through the door when he pauses. It’s 4 in the morning, an outrageous time to have been woken up by the buzzing of his phone.
He’d rolled over and blearily reached for the device, seeing a call from one Gojo Satoru on his home screen. A quiet groan had left him before he’d sat up in bed, the covers moving from his bare chest to his lap.
Clicking the side button to lower the volume, he’d clicked the answer button before standing up and steadily walking to the bedroom door. Slowly closing it to not make a sound, he’d raised the phone to the side of his face.
“Gojo, it’s too early.” He immediately started before Gojo launched into an overly energetic speech. Nanami stayed quiet as Gojo went on about curses this and students that, his mind elsewhere. Finally he’d cut Gojo off and asked for a location which Gojo supplied. After that, he hung up on the man, which he knew would result in an earful of complaints when he finally saw him again.
Opening the bedroom door again, Nanami walked to the half empty bed and placed his phone down on the side table. He’d briefly glanced at you, a pang running through his chest.
He’d walked to the closet, rifling through his shelves of ironed shirts, courtesy of you. A small smile played on his mouth at the thought of you being so domestic. He’d picked one, a complimentary pair of slacks as well, before making his way to the bathroom.
A quick shower later, the warm water running down his back aiding in properly waking him up, he’d stepped out to dry himself off. He reached for one of the towels hanging on the rack, checking both before picking the damper one.
After he was dry, he used the towel to wipe some of the condensation on the mirror. His reflection greeted him. He surveyed his barely noticeable eyebags, fortunately not the reddest marks on his skin. He huffed in affection as he shook his head, a hand raising to rub languidly at his neck.
Pulling his clothes on, he reached for a comb to rake his hair into place, the steam of the room hopefully setting it in place. With his watch fastened on his wrist, Nanami left the bathroom with the fan turned on.
He’d walked carefully back to the closet, grabbing his matching suit jacket and a pair of woolen socks, before turning to look at the bed. You were still sprawled on the bed, exactly as you were before he’d showered. He’d stepped over slowly to crouch beside your bed.
Your chest rose slowly with each breath you took and Nanami was hit with that familiar pang. It was an ache of longing. Realistically speaking, Nanami knew it was elementary to feel longing for a person who was beside him, literally and figuratively. But it didn’t stop him from yearning.
Yearning to be near you more, to create a family, to learn more about the person who had given their heart to him as he had likewise done. He could list endless things he wished- no, he felt he needed to do.
However, his most poured over thought was that he yearned to love more.
He loved you, you loved him. He wished he could indulge in your love a little more, he wished he could immerse you in the love he felt for you.
He wished that one day, when you and him both fell to dust, you could hold each other in your last moments with hearts full of the notion that you had loved, you had danced, you had lived till your hearts were full.
Nanami had leaned in and pressed a kiss to your cheek before standing up, his knees cracking as he went. He’d frowned, he was too young to have such creaky joints.
He’d made himself breakfast, mindlessly drinking coffee before he’d washed them in the sink, placing them on the drying rack. He’d slipped on socks, adorned his suit jacket, and made his way to the entryway of your apartment.
Sitting down the wooden step, he placed his feet on the tiles below. A draft came through the gap at the bottom of the door. His shoes were tugged on, laces done up with a quick flick of his wrist. He reached to tighten his tie before cursing quietly, remembering you were asleep. There was no use in potentially waking you up for just his tie, so he just decided to leave without it.
Grabbing his key from the side table, he opened the door and prepared to walk out. A cough stopped him and he turned around to see you, holding his tie and his phone.
He smiled, taking a knee as you approached. You were clearly still sleepy, your hair all mussed up.
“Hey sweetheart.” He said quietly as you reached him. You looped his tie around his neck and began to tie it, replying as you worked.
“You��re up early, did someone call you in?” Nanami sighed frustratedly and nodded.
You looped his tie finally, stepping back for a second before moving closer, grabbing his tie in your hand, and pulling him in to give him a peck. When you have decided that it had lasted long enough, you stepped back and saw his smile grow.
“I’ll see you soon.” He said and stood up from his knee.
“I love you.” You said as he approached the door again. He turned around and faced you.
“I love you too.”
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Tbh I’ll probs regret this in the morning too lol
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simpingforcys · 5 months ago
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Oh how I love this man. I adore every part of this man.
I won't lie, my 5-year ago self would be screaming if she saw me now on her knees crying 'why' and all I could be saying is "he silly"
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captainsaltypear · 2 years ago
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Warden made a bad decision by putting these two in the same cell.
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meganegatari · 8 months ago
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someone pleeeease tell me to finish this...if yall want it that is...
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there are so many sections i really kinda like, but at the same time feel super stuck :/ don't really wanna scrap it entirely either 🤷
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wife-of-all-dilfs · 2 years ago
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everyone always lets me down. always.
i know daryl never would.
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opens-up-4-nobody · 11 months ago
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kindheartedgummybears · 1 year ago
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man i was justs trying to find an image of Anthony for a little comparison/haha post for another game i like and why...
why...
why is it all incest.
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oxygen-stealer · 1 year ago
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Welcome back to your regularly scheduled game of Is That Female Character Actually Mean Or Is That Just How You Percieve Lesbians
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parcai · 2 years ago
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ladies is it acceptable to uninvite someone if they say they're asking their bf to come to a FRIENDS thing
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like-wuatafauq · 9 months ago
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"Why do you want a witchy/spiritual girlfriend they're toxic, love is supposed to be calm"
For you.
I wanna be loved hopelessly, dramatically, boring or calmly,daily, obsessively,possessively, as long as they are caring for how it makes me feel and my mental,physical,spiritual etc well-being is good and they are loyal?? Work on themselves and make it work with me? Then its fine.
She could light her little candles all she wants.
Who am I to stop a goddess working in her realm??🤨 sorry not sorry yall can't understand that.
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chloecorvid · 1 year ago
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Oh, to spend 3 days on a comic about a sad part of your DND character’s backstory… but you’re unable to share it with anyone other than the DM and your not-in-the-game friends…
I’ll probably post it here but it’s… very gorey. So i gotta figure out these new posting filters first haha
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protopup · 1 year ago
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i’ve been sittin on this for a minute and i’ve decided that y’all can have it
and yes, this is the pic that made me drop my phone in the shower
enjoy ☺️
Pup 🐾 (he/him)
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mewshuuartblog · 2 years ago
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yall i drew chubby octo azul as a joke and now its gotten serious
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fceriestcrdst · 2 years ago
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my autistic ass avoided watching the x-files because i knew it would consume me....
& now here i am fully consumed even though I've only watched the first few handful of episodes of s1 (i'm regaining spoons needed for media consumption), but let me tell you w h a t!!!!!!!!!!!!! i was so excited i started crying because it combines unbridled pining, a skeptic & her believer husband partner, true crime, weird mythology, aliens (which i already knew abt obvi), unlikely besties who are prepared to square up at all times (re; scully being cold towards the agents mocking mulder & mulder being ready to fight g o d whenever anything happens to scully).
i just love the show a lot & i expected this but goddamn!!!!!! it's wormed into my spin category & now my alien spin is returning along with my 'unexplained happenings spin!!!!! i'm being consumed i tell you!!!!
#i'm excited to watch the movies as well!!!#i'm a little nervous for s10 & s11 due to the time jump etc etc#so i may not watch those--but i intend on watching 1-9 & the films#tho i'll probably watch s1 - 5 & the watch the first movie. watch s6-9 & watch the last movie#i knew i would be consumed by the autistic coded FBI agents & their ufo sightings but DAMN YALL-----i started going bonkers#on dya fuckin' one & now they're all i can think about#maybe this is to fix the void i have due to w*tcher being a mess (I'm season 3 is good--i ma just petrified dfghkjldfh)#if this end sup in tags no it doesn't <3 but also if it does---don't follow me due to this post#i post a mishmash of stuff!#<- putting this there bc it just feels right to do so <3#the reminders im getting of like--the fucked up alien shit i know & ALSO 2 OF MY FAVORITE ALIEN CENTRIC MOVIES-#(those being close encounters of the third kind & starman)#i've gotta rewatch those now & c r y because those movies remind me of watching them in my grandmother's livingroom while my mom played-#-games on her pc. they also remind me of the summer nights i'd watch them back to back for days on end#god--for a 25 year old i talk like someone who gre wup in the 80s when i--alas did not---i grew up in the 200s but my parents#showed me a lot of 80s & 90s media so i feel more at home with those films & early 2000s films then i do most things from the 2010s#i'm talking a lot in tags--if you read all this--i'm so sorry. i don't know the art of shutting the fuck up#anyways; once again--if i end up in tags no i don't & don't follow me solely due to this post because i post a lot of stuff that's unrelate#to this (also please be above 18 if you're gonna follow me <3)#ripley rambles#ripley's audhd/disability posting
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kyles-afro · 2 years ago
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hey you. i know cartoons of boys kissing might be shocking and disturbing for some but to call it "literal, actual csem" is BEYOND disgusting. bffr for ONE minute and think about how a csa survivor might feel seeing their real life trauma trivialized and compared to a literal drawing.
i live in america, so you are more than free to report me to the respective feds if you are that concerned about me posting """csem""" ! <3
or you could just like continue telling people to anhero, whichever makes you feel better i mean
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