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Ethan M. Aldridge: Little Nemo

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happy 🍇 boy

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“credit to the artist” is not enough.

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pass the josh

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do you ever just think about how Neku essentially rescued Joshua from himself

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this is how grabbing my moots like a squeaky toy looks

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lent audioheart is the divorced kirikagi song ever

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this couldn’t be said any better

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can we please make a concerted effort to bring "agree to disagree" back into fandom spaces

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dominate your enemies. kiss them with tongue

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Joshua appearing in the window of Neku’s apartment on his birthday, extending to him one of his feathers: “I gave this to an alternate you as a reward for surviving, but I wanted you to have it as a reward for living… and this way a part of me will always be with you.”

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This one isn't mine, but it's one of my favourites. When haning out together, Sollux and Karkat look for every little excuse to touch each other without actually acknowledging it.

It’s the things that go unsaid that speak the loudest, and anyone can see that Karkat and Sollux are masters of betraying themselves through action.

It’s as if they’re magnetically attracted to each other.

“God, KK, you can’t code for shit.”  Sollux leans over Karkat, chest pressing against the troll’s back, spindling arms reaching around him to key in the necessary text and correct his line.

Inevitably Sollux winds up sitting in his lap because there is too much to show him and fuck standing.

Karkat nuzzles his chin into the crook of the psionic’s shoulder, nestling into his friend and drumming his fingers against Sollux’s belly.

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“Game time, asshole.”  Sollux plops down, Karkat sits beside him, and they deliberately scoot closer until their hips touch.

When one loses, the other claps him on the shoulder, smothers his face with his hand or flicks his nose.

They pass the soda back and forth, fingers lingering.

When they tire of gaming, they relocate to the couch.  There, they lay at opposite ends so their legs entangle, their feet poking and prodding each other’s.  When Karkat gets drowsy (he is always the first to drop) he’ll climb over Sollux and lay heavily across his lanky frame.

Sollux complains about his weight but does nothing to move him.

Their joined hands dangle off the couch as Karkat drifts.

When he jerks from his dozing, Sollux affectionately bumps their horns together before making some offhanded comment that sours Karkat and spirals into yet another nothing-argument.

Even as they bicker, their hands never once leave each other.

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neurodivergence

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can we please make a concerted effort to bring "agree to disagree" back into fandom spaces

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ANNOUNCEMENT: APPLICATION DATE EXTENDED🌏

We have decided to extend our application date for another 1 week for players who have yet to apply! Applications close April 22nd. Thank you! ✈️

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friendly reminder that you can be critical of the things you love and it's not an attack on said things

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ppl get so mad abt fiction characters it’s hilarious