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I do not AI WRITE, I do not AI DRAW, I do not listen to AI MUSIC and if it isn’t created by someone IT IS NOT ART.
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This is my beloved Boone <3
Reblog Game! (Build-a-Bear Edition) [DNI with this post if you are an anti or dupe my nonshares] reblog with a picture of your f.o, insert, or oc & i'll turn them into a marketable plush, complete with a shirt + scent! limit is 3 per person please!
examples➥
kuga is now a wolf pup plush wearing a black and white check hoodie with lavender scent!
elle is now a sun sparkle teddy bear wearing a "let's snuggle" t-shirt with rose bouquet scent!
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The Red Means I Love You
Twisterversary event day 2: Apocalypse AU + Quintuple Drabble + Blood Red



Summary: The Untethering has finally come about, but after decades of preparation and days of travel, a certain shadow has a hard time going through with it. It’s a good thing his partner in crime is there to give him a boost of confidence!
Ships: Original Male Character/Original Male Character (Javi’s Doppelgänger/Boone’s Doppelgänger), Implied Javi/Boone
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Character Death, Violence, Murder
Or you can read it on AO3!
Additional Notes: This story takes place in the universe of the movie Us! I recommend you watch it if you haven’t (it’s so good), but just as a rundown: in that world everybody has a soulless doppelgänger tethered to them, and they all live in the tunnel systems underneath the United States. The conflict of the movie comes about when the tethered people underground begin coming out and murdering their above-ground counterparts, so they can have the opportunity to live like they do. This ficlet is about Indrek and Jupiter, who are Javi and Boone’s respective tethers.
All alone that night, staring to the heavens above, Indrek walked. Days had passed since he’d last seen the filth of the sewers, and still, the stars hadn’t gotten old.
Jupiter wasn’t with him. He didn’t worry, though— so long as their above-ground counterparts stayed together, he’d always find his way back from whatever curiosity he’d been enraptured by. Indrek smiled to himself. He’d grown quite fond of the other man, these past few months.
A pull.
Quickening his pace, he felt his heart rate pick up. He was close; he could feel it— like an invisible string, tangled inside of him, painful, cutting, aching…
There was only one light on, in that dingy little motel. He could practically smell the dread saturating the building. Briefly, he considered waiting for Jupiter, but there was no time. The door, just next to that illuminated window— it opened.
Indrek’s heart seemed to stop; his ears pricked up, and though he could just make out a pair of voices, he couldn’t understand them. Fast-paced, noises coming out in unfamiliar shapes— he didn’t care, anyway.
He recognized that face, though, as soon as it turned around.
His ears, which stuck out a little. His hair, curling from the humidity. His tired eyes and expression of high-strung anxiety— it was all familiar. It was his.
Filled with a surge of mixed emotion, Indrek froze. He watched his mirror image slowly close the door behind him, eyes wide, shovel in hand. Like a magnet had drawn it, he raised his own weapon, and the other man tensed up.
He spoke again, but it was all just noise.
Indrek swallowed, insides quivering with simultaneous excitement and pressure. This was it, the moment was here, and yet— as the other man approached him, voice raising, Indrek stalled.
Snuffed out like a birthday candle, the room light turned off. Indrek was only confused for a moment, and then a familiar face popped around the corner.
Smiling wide, so wide his eyes scrunched up, Jupiter waved to him.
Indrek relaxed finally, no longer alone.
Urgency thick in the air, he broke.
He landed at least two jabs on the other man before he took a hit, but it was hard. He didn’t even feel the pain at first, only the heat of blood on his scalp, igniting something hateful deep inside— but his weapon was smaller, he’d been walking for days, he was sloppy…
Stab. Punch. Slice. Smack. Kick.
The fight grew desperate. Indrek was slowing down. His chest and throat burned with exertion, he tasted blood, his vision was beginning to cloud—
His saving grace came in the form of a cry. In the darkened doorway, Jupiter was straddling his tether, and underneath him the man was twitching with each deep plunge of Jupiter’s weapon. The wet coughing, the gurgling, the distraction— it wouldn’t last for long.
”Boone!”
Indrek‘s golden scissors found home just under his tether’s jaw, in a soft spot already bruised by the touch of lips.
#Twisterversary#Twisters#javiboone#Horror au#twisters fanfic#twisters 2024#javi rivera#Quintuple Drabble
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woke up at 6 to feed the cats and blearily made sure to jot down the "genius post" rattling around in my skull so i wouldnt forget
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i tried to make a venn diagram but my migraine is ironically too bad for me to have the brain power to take the time to fix the proportions and then i locked one of the text layers and got pissed off and gave up. but i kind of like it all fucked up like this
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i think we as modern humans have a tendency to forget that historical people were also humans who had thoughts and feelings and dreams just like we do
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genuinely don't fucking understand how you can think fat men are ugly or disgusting or whatever. whenever i see a fat man i'm filled with joy and lust
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saw a post floating around abt making t gel hornier and forcemasc stuff and its swag but some ppl in the notes were suggesting putting some gel on ur tdick and fellas.
Fellas.
Do NOT apply t gel to ur dick it is basically hand sanitizer. You dont want hand sanitizer on your DICK it will burn and you will meet god for your hubris
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I need to be in a relationship with an older gay man who's kink is providing financial support for my transition. Forcemasc sugar daddy if you will.
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Getting stretch marks on my arms from muscle growth?? Holy shit
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Send help..,, ive started bleeding for the first time in YEARS bc my little sister started getting her period.,…
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AAAH this is an adorable idea! I especially think it’s perfect for my man Boone 👀 he’s a country boy <3



Hi! Happy Be nice to bugs day! I wanted to do a rb game so rb with a picture of your f/o and I'll assign them a bug! Like this!


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