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I need a little help here

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Did I daydream this, or was there a website for writers with like. A ridiculous quantity of descriptive aid. Like I remember clicking on " inside a cinema " or something like that. Then, BAM. Here's a list of smell and sounds. I can't remember it for the life of me, but if someone else can, help a bitch out <3

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warm bread with butter. reblog if you Agree

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Interested in a Dirk Gently Zine?

Hey dghda peeps! Recently, I've been itching for a new project to take on, and I wanted to get a feel for how folks would feel about creating a dirk gently zine!

Mostly I'm just looking to know who would be interested in participating in such a thing (open to artists & writers) So;

More details to come after the results are in!

If you would like to reblog this so more people can see it, that would be greatly appreciated <3

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Biggest failing of the internet is that in order to be vibing with my friends I have to actually be talking to them. I socialize like a cat I just show affection by sitting next to you. Ily but sometimes I have Nothing to say. Not a damn thing going on in my head

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"you can't ship those characters they tried to kill each other!" sounds like someone can't appreciate the inherent eroticism of violence 🙄

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dead Boy Detectives (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland Characters: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, Charles Rowland (DCU), Crystal Palace (DCU), Niko Sasaki Additional Tags: 5+1 Things, Post-Canon, Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Reunions, Case Fic, Sort Of, Humor Summary:

Back in London nearly an after losing Niko, Edwin swears he keeps catching glimpses of her but it can’t be her, can it?

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kind of obsessed with the characterization of jayce and viktor as fundamentally good people who will also go absolutely batshit insane if you separate them because theyre also ridiculously codependent to a degree that is concerning for everybody else's wellbeing. they were literally away from each other for a couple of months and almost ended the entire world

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To relive a death

@williamvapespeare commissioned me to draw anything with the boys being gentle to each other and Edwin comforting Charles in general, so we went with this!

The idea of a character who is dead having to go through it once a year is very dear and near to my heart (how many dead blorbos do you have, I hear you ask. Too many) but at least these two have each other

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I changed it again promise this is the last time my new user name everywhere is now

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Changed my user name from

localqrow to thechaosdomain

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you COMMENT on fic? you comment on the story like it's worth something? oh! oh! love for reader! love for reader for One Thousand Years!!!!

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I went in the code again and saw the new Boop paws were vectors this time, so I converted them into some good sized pngs that are a little easier to work.

Save and share to boop your people later!

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well… *pushes up glasses* i’m something of a fucking idiot myself 😏

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I admit I am quite the fan of saying “okiedokie”

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Tequila (a short comic)

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Prompt: Hitchhiker

Word count: 608

Characters/pairing: Steve, Robin and Eddie

The road is long and they haven’t seen signs of civilisation or even another care in forever and the only thing keeping Steve even vaguely sane is Robin who’s run out of things to tell him and is now pointing out stuff she sees like a bird and a cloud that she thought looked like a bird. Which is why when Steve sees the figure of a person walking along the side of the road he’s surprised but really it’s none of his concern why or how this person is out here so far from any city or town.

“We should give him a ride.” Robin says when she finally looks back at the road in front of them.

“We aren’t picking up the hitchhiker, Robin.” Steve sighs

“Aww but he looks friendly.” She tells him and they are close enough to be able to see him. He's tall, his long hair is tied up in a messy ponytail and he’s wearing a denim vest over a leather jacket in the heat. Surely he’s over heating Steve thinks before shaking his head ever so slightly.

“No, that's how you get murdered.” Steve replies his voice turning high pitched as he makes what he thinks is a very reasonable point but the look he catches Robin giving him out of the corner of his eye tells him she strongly disagrees with him.

“But look at the poor guy, he looks so sad.” Robin points at the man they are about to drive past.

“No.”

“Please.”

“No, absolutely not.”

“Why not?” Robin huffs at him as they continue to drive after passing the scruffy looking man.

“He’s a stranger!” Steve exclaims honestly getting annoyed at being treated like he's the one being unreasonable and not Robin.

“A stranger in need.” Robin retorts and all Steve can do is close his eyes for a brief second and curse himself for ever becoming Robin's friend and curse her for knowing him so well as he brakes, stopping the car in the middle of the road and waiting.

“If we get murdered it’s your fault.” He points a finger at her, receiving a shrug and a slight head tilt from her.

“Fair.”

The car's back door opens and the stranger throws his bag into the back seat before climbing in himself.

“Thanks for stopping.” He grins at them “ I promise I won’t murder you.” He laughs at his very poor taste joke and all Steve can do is groan,dropping his head so it’s resting the steering wheel for a moment.

“What?” The man asks in response to Steve’s groan like what he said wasn’t one of the most unhinged things to say after climbing into a complete stranger's car.

“Don’t mind him, he's just grumpy.” Robin tells the man “and how do you know we aren’t murderers?” She asks the man, sounding honestly a little menacing even to Steve who knows she can’t stand the sight of blood and has never hurt anyone at least physically she hurts Steve’s feelings all the time.

“Are you?” The man asks. not seeming worried about the situation, doesn't have any self-preservation although Steve’s guesses not since he’s hitchhiking in the middle of nowhere.

“you'll just have to wait and see.” Robin shrugs as Steve sits up right again staring straight ahead at the road.

“You're both ridiculous.” He comments as he starts driving down the endless road again.

“I’m Eddie by the way.” The stranger introduces himself.

“Robin.” Robin tells him with a little wave “and this is Steve.” She adds lightly punching his arm.

“Nice to meet you both. So where are you headed?”

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