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foxdoesshit · 4 months ago
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I miss dakavendish
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showmehowtoelectriceel · 5 months ago
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heard you freaks liked severance. me too
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lifemod17 · 11 months ago
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Maybe this is weird but I saw Hozier live recently and it’s lived rent free in my brain since - he wore jeans and he had like rolled/cuffed them and now Im thinking where did this man get jeans that are too long for him
First of all, this is not weird and I love the fact that you got to see him live, I hope you had a wonderful time!!!
Second, I also ask this same question... Good for him though!!! At least he knows the struggle of having to roll up / cuff pants because as a short person this is A Struggle™ I'm just glad he is not immune to it
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starwarskawaii · 1 month ago
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Goth girl but in the annoying pretentious introspective philosophical literature way not in the cool music and white face paint way
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xamaxenta · 7 months ago
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Hufufhgdhhgs prince hauling their monster of a guardsman knight around by a stupid performative chain that rattles and clinks as the links are tugged and its welded into an equally stupid iron wrought collar and
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anxiousdragoncollector · 4 months ago
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One of my favorite doodles from math class so far
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beelzeballing · 2 years ago
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tryna be normal at work but i cannot stop thinking abt izzy hands' tits
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pixiecaps · 8 months ago
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ong s oopy appewrd in mh topmposts
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existentandexhausted · 4 months ago
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yeah no. please no. (mourn from nevermore webtoon)
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@hubristiccoward @swiftieee-13 @ literally anyone seeing this
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^tagged by @soctherapy but the post was getting too long
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this isnt a win for me.......
Tags!: @rae-unbeloved @lil-gae-disaster @fictionalcharactergraveyard @livelaughlovelams @alexanderhamiltonhasafatass
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arcanegifs · 8 months ago
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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x09 - “The Dirt Under Your Nails.”
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factual-fantasy · 5 months ago
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After making this post with Bulkhead and Wheeljack, I wanted to try drawing the bots in my colored line art style in hopes the characters would pop a bit more.
Some hours later and this piece is finally done! I personally think the colored lines were a success! But MAN did this take a long time to draw.😩I will either have to just be extra patient when drawing the bots, or will have to start testing out those simplified redesigns ideas I have floating around 😅
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hinamie · 5 months ago
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i fear i can never date a man bc none of them will ever be makoto tachibana
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kyngsley01 · 6 months ago
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Somebody take PV away from me before I do terrible things to him
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chiliger · 8 months ago
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The ✨photo✨
After months of putting it off and struggling through art block, I finally finished this!! What a challenge. What a joy!
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adam-scott · 1 year ago
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 02x06 + reddit text posts (02x02) // (02x03) // (02x04 part 1 + part 2) // (02x05)
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yayll · 11 months ago
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~ a little something about waking up next to Dazai, and he's unbearable as always ~
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"I might just eat you alive..." He mumbles to himself, barely audible. His eyes are half-lidded, and he's barely blinked.
He's been watching you sleep next to him curled up like a kitten for the past hour, way past the time you usually wake up. He's the oversleeper, not you, and it makes him hyper aware of your bodily functions and if they're okay. He hasn't eaten properly in days, but you don't need to know that. He's rabid, and he knows he's being a total freak right now, but who will worry for you if not for him? He must rise up to be the voice of reason, the watchful eye that keeps you on track even if he can barely keep himself alive! He wishes you'd stay forever, where he could avoid his problems and take care of your every single need. He should be everything you need... He hopes. Then you'd never leave, and he would make sure to eat more, just for you. How perfect... selfish.
God, he just wants to crawl inside of you and make you his home, it's almost pathetic. You'd find him vile for the things he would do for you and your happiness, despite you already being so accepting of his dark past... You're simply heaven sent. He takes a deep breath, and lightly runs his knuckles down your jawline, as if carving them out of the precious material that you're made of. You begin to stir, and his pupils dilate instantly as he pulls back with anticipation.
"Mmm... Osamu..."
You murmur sleepily as your chest rises up and down ever so slowly. He's freaking out. It's bad for his health to hear the way you say his name as if it were a healing oath, a spell that only works on him.
"Wakey wakey~"
Dazai's propping himself up on one elbow, a calculating smile plastered on his lips as if he were in on something you weren't. You pop open one eye, and groan softly.
"You're up... early"
"Yes!"
"Why..." You yawn like the silly little thing you are. He gasps in mock offense, clutching his chest.
"Can't a fortunate guy like ME just be happy that we both live to see another beautiful day?!"
He winks, and boops the tip of your nose, this gets a muffled snort out of you that causes you to bury your face into the pillow. He's addicted to the rush of causing any joy in your life, it's disgusting. When you don't lift your face back up, he scrunches up his face, and reaches out to stroke a strand of your silky hair, but his intrusive thoughts win and he tugs on it as payback for possibly falling asleep again. He needs your attention, and you're sleeping? Insanity. You swat at him, blindly smacking his arm away.
Oh, how he loves that you're the only person who truly sees him past his myriad of theatrics.
"Oh my... a slap from you feels wonderful!"
He rubs his arm, and grabs the hand that swatted him, bringing it up to kiss the pulse point on your wrist. Feather like kisses, almost undetectable... until you lift your face up from the pillow, finally.
He gazes at you as he rubs his face onto your hand like a cat greeting its owner, purring as if he were starved for affection. For a moment, his gaze becomes more serious, detached, as if he were thrown back into a distant memory. He can't describe the feeling, but the way your hand feels against his cheek is a warmth he hasn't felt in ages. His eyes sting, and he blinks the wetness away before you can notice as he hears your angelic voice again. He's back to his usual self.
"Osamu... You're being annoying"
"You think I'm just annoying?~"
His voice comes out in a tender whisper, his mouth curled up into a mischievous grin. He's insufferable. He could be anything for you if you wanted it. Especially annoying! He almost drools when you roll your eyes affectionately at him, the coldness in his heart disappears as he leans in just a little, invading your personal space as always, eager to hear your reply.
"Amongst other things, yes..."
You flash him a sweet little smile, and it mends all that is wrong in the world. The pink in your cheeks is starting to turn red, and it sends him to the moon. He hums, slowly nuzzling himself into the crook of your neck, it's his turn to curl up. You run your fingers through his messy hair that tickles you, feeling the warmth of Dazai's breaths against the back of your ear.
"Hmm, do I look like a pillow to you?"
He can hear the smile in your murmur, and he pulls back from your neck briefly, peering at you through his messy bangs, those intense hazelnut eyes demanding your attention, and his voice drips with an aching devotion that oozes like honey. he moves his lips to your ear, and whispers.
".. You look like an angel to me."
He watches you self destruct at his painfully smooth delivery of a compliment, and secretly rewards himself for once again giving you another reason to never leave. He's got it all!
Romance, self deprecating humor, an inability to properly process his emotions and grief, but more importantly, an undying commitment to stay alive against all odds so that he may see another day of you in his arms... or you helping him change his bandages... or-
He's cut short by you grabbing the sides of his face and pulling him into the most sinfully delicious kiss known to man, and he could swear that despite all his efforts, this might be what ACTUALLY kills him.
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