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archivist-goldfish · 9 months ago
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unproduciblesmackdown · 7 months ago
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from chase brock
@mrjoeiconis and The Family have done it again. 🎄🪕🥂 The jangliest, jingliest merry mischief makers this side of The Muppet Musicians of Bremen by way of Brenda Lee. 💥 Four more shows — get there for a big, bold, boozy, doozy of a time! #joeiconis #joeiconisandfamily
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painfully-painful-pain · 3 months ago
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The Sims Bustin Out: Meet Your SimValley Neighbors! + Multilanguage of a variety of characters
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i miss the punny names like Italian Dusty Hogg just being "I drive the Motorbike"
Weird how Giuseppis Italian name changed it to "Mezzo"
Bonus: Meet your neighbors! Miniopolis Edition (German)
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Fun fact: Daddy Bigbucks' German name could literally be translated as „B. Igmouth”. Luthors German name is just stuck onto it making it „Lutz B. Igmouth”. It's similar to Eddie Renalins German name which is literally just A. Drenalin....wow
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feddy-34 · 8 months ago
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lianaloverr · 1 year ago
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Friends
Colby Brock x Fem!reader
Summary: It’s been 4 months since you broke up, and Colby just can’t seem to move on..
Warnings: past relationships, Colby cheating in said past relationship, Cussing, Angst
Word count: 1.4k
Hii guys! New banner, new story. This is my first story where I’ve really switched the pov’s around, so I hope you enjoy! btw, on Colby’s pov, (first) means first person.
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The song "Friends" by Chase Atlantic is about the feeling of longing for a past relationship that has ended.
Y/n’s pov:
It had been 3 months since you guys broke up. You and Colby dated for a year and a half and it was torture. you put everything into that relationship, and in return, Colby did nothing. And after you found out he cheated with multiple different girls, you got into a heated argument.
This ended with you getting slapped in the face and Colby leaving. A day after, you packed all of his stuff he left at your apartment and gave it to his bestfriend, Sam. Sam was a little confused at first because he got on the phone with Colby the night of and nothing seemed wrong. When you explained, Sam was furious. he asked if you were okay and you said yes, but you lied.
You were hurting inside, Colby never seemed like the type to hit. He proved you wrong.
Colby’s pov (first):
God, I miss you, is what I wrote in my 1000th text message I knew I wasn’t gonna send. I can’t grasp the feeling of her gone. “Hey Colby, whatcha doing?” Sam says, barging in my room. “Nothing” I reply coldly. Sam gives me a look, then speaks. “Are you still thinking about her? It’s been 3 months.” Sam states. I hate how he can just read my mind.
“I know Sam, I just miss her so much.” I reply. “Well;” Sam stops his sentence to sit down. “You fucked up, and you can fix that if you really try. Instead of just sitting here crying and wishing she’ll come running back.” Sam finishes. “Sam, that’s the most realest thing you’ve ever said.” I say, half joking. But I wasn’t it was, it was what i needed to do.
𝟣 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋
Y/n pov:
Your at an influencer party hosted by your mutual. It was pretty cool. They had drinks and games everywhere. You stuck around with your other mutual Tarayummy. She asked you a question that made you rethink your entire life.
“Do you think Colby’s gonna be here?” you immediately froze. You didn’t think of that. You could barely the thought of seeing his face after all this time. He broke you so much. After the breakup, you started cutting, and haven’t been able to stop since. You knew if you could make peace with him, but you couldn’t.
You could stand face to face with the guy who ruined you. Also, when he told his fans that you guys broke up, you were sent death threats from is fans because they thought you broke up with him. You genuinely wanted to, but you held on for hope, and you’re still trying to find it.
Colby’s pov (first):
I just pulled up to this influencer party with Sam. I have no idea who’s hosting it, I just got a random invite to my phone. I see people out in the front yard wasted. Some of them throwing up. I feel bad for the guy who lives here.
When I walk into the house, I just see people having fun, something I haven’t done in a while. Then it crosses my mind, what if Y/n’s here? Thinking of that immediately made me jump. Just the thought of her being there made me so happy. I’ve longed to see her again. After the breakup, she blocked me on everything. I wasn’t able to be the “stalker ex”. I haven’t seen her face in forever, so knowing she could possibly be at this party brings me joy. Maybe I could finally apologize.
Searching for her felt like I was looking for a needle in a haystack. But it didn’t make me feel all that lazy, there were well over 100 people at this party. all i wanted was to find her, and tell her how much i miss her. I miss us. I’ve been stuck in the same place of too long, and all my friends are waiting for of me to move on. But I can’t.
Y/n’s pov:
All night you hoped you wouldn’t see him. You couldn’t do that again. Even if you wanted to get back with him, he never took the relationship seriously. You concluded he wasn’t ready for one.
While walking down the halls you see someone that made you rethink your life again. It was Colby. You were starstruck but quick enough to turn around in hopes he didn’t see you. “Damn.” you thought, you ain’t going through secluded area anymore. Proven to be bad luck.
“Y/n.” you heard a soft voice coming from the end of the hallway. While in the middle of thought, you just decide to talk to him, whats the worst that could happen?
“yes?” you respond quietly. “You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to talk to you.” he says, on the verge of tears. When he says that, all you could do was stare. The person you were so in love with, and who just left you with no hesitation, can’t move on. You honestly weren’t surprised. Colby has always had attachment issues, but never had a problem going out to parties and having bitches in his bed.
Colby’s pov (first):
I’m still searching for Y/n. This house is too big to be looking for one person. out the corner of my eye, I see Tara. I always knew her and Tara were close so if she was here, Tara would know where she was. “Hey Tara,” I start. “Oh hey Colby! Long time no see.” she smiles and pulls me into a hug. “Yeah it has, but anyway;” I rush to get her off of me. She just looks at me a little irritated and confused, but she listens. “Have you seen Y/n? Is she here?” I ask, eager to know. “Woah slow down buddy, I don’t even think she wants to see you.” She tells me.
“What do you mean?” I frowned. “I don’t know, when i mentioned you to her she just went pale and walked off.” she explains. “Dude, you must’ve really fucked up.” Tara laughs. “Yeah I did, and i’m trying to fix it. Where did she walk to?” I ask, once again. “Uhhh she went overrrr…” she scans the room. “Oh! She went over to that empty corridor over there.” she finished. I didn’t even thank her, I just rushed to the corridor in hopes of finding her.
I stop at the entrance and I see her. She’s walking down kinda fast. As soon as she sees me, she turns around to walk the other way. This broke my heart, she really doesn’t want to see me. I build up the courage to say
“Y/n.” I call out. She stops dead in her tracks, I bet a million things are going on in her head. “yes?” she responds quietly. My heart skips a beat. “You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to talk to you.” I say, on the verge of letting a river out of my eyes. She turns around then, and I can see that beautiful face I fell in love with, that i’m still in love with.
Y/n pov:
“What do you want to say?” you question, but not very curious because you knew he was gonna give you some bs story. “Y/n i’ve missed you so much. Ever since I left and didn’t get to apologize, I broke-“ “Are you fucking serious?” you ask.
He looks at you with confusion. “You had 4 months. 4 month to try and reach out to me. I know I have you blocked on everything but you could’ve came to my apartment, or you could’ve tried Sam’s phone.” you state. “I-I know I could’ve, but when the time came I would’ve did that.” he lies. “But you didn’t. You left me, no goodbye or anything and you expect me to hear you out? You killed me, everything in me. I can’t go through that again.”
“Wait Y/n please let me explain-“. “No, if listen to you more, i’m gonna punch you in the face. You have to move on. You have to understand I was wronged in that relationship, I just can’t do that a second time.” you say, with tears spilling out your almond shaped eyes. At this point Colby was crying so hard. “Y/n please-“. “Goodbye Colby.” you conclude, and walk out the corridor.
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I hope you guys liked it! I really enjoyed writing this but it all happened while something crazy happened. Helped me keep calm:)
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evilhorse · 7 months ago
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Marvel Masterpieces cards holofoil #9: Venom
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distortionbobble · 1 year ago
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i miss Eddie Brock!!! and as always I am. ofc. thinking abt chase kink with him n venom. is this anything? is anyone listening to me
more below the cut but as always minors dni. chase kink, monsterfucking (if you’re reading for Eddie/ venom I assume you know what you’re getting into), claiming, consensual.. hunting?? idk
you know eddie. he’s the love of your life!! which means you know every single one of his moods. and lately, he’s been .. off. it’s not that he and venom haven’t been hunting, but even venom seems to be put off by the taste of the two-dime nasties out there.
they’re bored.
you think it’s kinda cute; venom, especially, has been acting like a puppy with not enough enrichment, tearing up the furniture in his boredom, seeking an outlet to all that energy. eddie, conversely, has been a little too quiet. where he’d usually respond enthusiastically he now meets your spontaneous trivia questions with a rather downtrodden “i dunno.” oh, your poor baby boys, you just wanna make it better.
so you formulate a plan.
a romantic getaway; camping (not that you’ve ever found camping all that romantic, but he seems to like it enough) in a forest, full of redwoods, with no one around for miles.
you could be scared. hell, if your boyfriend was anyone other than eddie there’s not even the slightest chance that you’d do all this. but he needs this. him and venom.
you keep your plan a secret as best as you can— you hike around in the daytime, nothing too strenuous, but you can’t make it seem too obvious that you’re saving up your energy. as the sun sets, before you’re headed to bed, you sit by eddie’s side, gazing up at the stars and making up your own constellations.
and eddie looks so beautiful next to you; kissing your forehead gently as you snuggle into the soft fabric of his hoodies. he always runs warm, cos of venom, but it works just fine for you. he’s like your own personal space heater. “i love you,” he says, but he sounds tired. he always sounds tired. he feels impatient and shifty— you’re guessing that’s venom acting up— but you convince him to go to bed.
once his breathing slows down is when you take your cue to go; you pull out the slip of paper you’d written up beforehand, come find me scrawled in black looping ink on the paper. you feel a little silly as you slip into your running shoes, tying your hair up, doing your fucking stretches but you gotta commit to the bit, if you will. you know the second you start running it’ll wake Eddie up so you take your time , tiptoeing out of the campsite and into the trees. you’re worried your heart is thumping loud enough to wake him up, but thankfully he’s still inside the tent as you create more distance between him and yourself.
okay, think, make this chase worth it. an apex predator is hunting you down, can use the trees, see better than you, is stronger than you, has a natural camouflage, and you’re starting to realize that maybe this wasn’t such a good idea when Eddie opens up the flap to the tent and calls out your name into the night air.
that’s your cue to run.
you’re so sure you sound so loud to him, panting, sticks crushing under your feet as you run as fast as you can. your heart feels like it’s gonna burst from your chest but you’ve got to keep going—you can hear him in the trees, using the branches to launch himself closer to you. you smear your sweaty palms on the trees— hey, it worked in twilight, didn’t it? and keep running, hoping that the scent will provide at least a little distraction.
your body teeters on the line of perceiving your adrenaline as fear versus excitement, tunnel vision forcing your legs to go go go until you can’t anymore, stopping by a tree as you look around in the dim moonlit forest to see if you can hear him, see him, but all you can hear is the blood roaring in your ears.
you take a step back— he’s gotta be here somewhere — when you realize that your back isn’t rested against the tree. no, it’s too smooth for that. you look up to see venom grinning above you, limbs reaching out to pull you in close to him.
“found you, pretty girl.”
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quinnynation · 6 months ago
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🦋・₊✧ ... butterfly!reader
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"whoa, amber is the color of your energy"
good vibes only, longing for a 1962 volkswagen van, long skirts, humming some obscure 70s tune, butterfly jewelry, crystals in her pockets, minimalist tattoos, a voice like honey, can be paired with anyone
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divider credits : @strangergraphics & @saradika-graphics
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doodles-brick · 2 months ago
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Another School Dump
Some of these pages have stuff not drawn at school, but most of the glued-in drawings are from school
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(I love my fish)
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colbybrockkkk · 6 months ago
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photos me and kenzie took since she is at my house right now. @kenzieeluby @christophersturnn
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hughesmedicine · 2 years ago
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who I write for
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remaking a new list cause I’ve branched out to different people so adding them here! Most will be written about some might not, it depends🫶🏻
new jersey devils
luke hughes
jack hughes
nico hischier
dawson mercer
vancouver canucks
quinn hughes
cole mcward
elias pettersson
brock boeser
cincinnati bengals
tee higgins
joe burrow
ja’marr chase
columbus blue jackets
adam fantilli
dallas stars
wyatt johnston
university of michigan
dylan duke
tyler duke
mark estapa
ethan edwards
luca fantilli
gavin brindley
rutger mcgroarty
seamus casey
anaheim ducks
trevor zegras
jamie drysdale
montreal canadiens
cole caulfield
los angeles kings
alex turcotte
youtubers
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new york islanders
mat barzal
florida panthers
mackie samoskevich
formula 1
oscar piastri
lando norris
logan sargeant
max verstappen
supercross
jett lawrence
chase sexton
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nix-sacrificium · 4 months ago
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18 and 28 for the writing ask game :) 💖
Hi! Thank you!
18. if you keep them, share a deleted sentence or paragraph from a published fic
So I normally don't, but I came across this little Steve/Brock exchange that I plodded out for Chasing the Sun-- Ended up making it a little less hard ahaha - it was supposed to be some kind of amalgimation of a flashback but
A darkened room. The scent of sweat and blood thick in the air. That voice, a rasp at his ear, rough and low. “Seemed pretty helpless, didn’t you?” A hand gripping his jaw. Bruising. Forcing him to look, to see- “Nice an�� easy, Rogers.” Something breaking—Someone breaking—He wasn’t sure who--But then— Warm breath against his skin. A touch, not bruising but lingering. A quiet moment between the violence, between the chaos. Fingers tracing over his skin like it meant something. “You don’t have to be strong all the time, y’know.” Steve had laughed, though it was bitter. “That so?” There was rare softness in his tone. “Yeah. Not with me.” Blood slick on his knuckles—A hand around his wrist and-- “I’ve been waiting for this.”
28. your least favorite part of the writing process
Drafting phase- the ‘before putting words to paper’ part- I am not an organized person, so all that can be really draining 😅
[ Fic writer ask game ]
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novemberdrift · 2 years ago
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HOUSE MD
robert chase say it again the chase seven hours in "heaven"
james wilson a match in the making when the light fades
YOUTUBERS
sam and colby i want to kiss kill you
colby brock the witches forest
sam golbach sleeping in
jake webber non believer
johnnie guilbert dating headcanons
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lianaloverr · 1 year ago
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Song Series:
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Main Chick (Colby)
She (Sam)
She (pt 2) (Sam)
All I Wanted (Quackity)
Let Em’ Know (Sam)
You Right (Jay)
Tumblr Girls (Colby)
Friends (Colby)
4 Page Letter (Sam)
Wildflower (Sam)
Where Are Ü Now (Colby)
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the-football-chick · 6 months ago
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thru Week 17
IG: profootballfocus
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lcnleyisthemuse · 4 months ago
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hey so im back and im thinking about writing for Matt and Chris sturniolo! Problem is i dont know much about them so i dont wanna write for them then get hate cuz i dont know them so well.
But also im thinking about writing for chase Keith too so just lmk what yall think!!
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