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collarbars · 3 days
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goofy ass shooty mcgun
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erivroom · 3 days
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i love the mdzs cornetto ads so much but i feel like novel wwx wouldn’t like ice cream, at least not the modern version of it. he canonically complains about how bland+sweet the food in gusu is i can’t imagine him loving something that’s also bland just 100x sweeter.
he’d take a bite go 🙂->🤨 and hand the rest to lwj
edit: lwj on the other hand would absolutely love ice cream and gladly take it like ☺️
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buck-up-buck · 2 days
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Tommy pushed the door open and helped Evan into his loft, holding the majority of his weight, a pharmacy bag hanging loosely at his other side.
"Easy, nice and slow." He kicked the door closed behind them, dropping the bag to the floor and stopping so Evan could catch his breath. The trip from the car up to the fourth floor had taken its toll on him, his breath coming out in short pants against Tommy's neck. "Couch, or bed?"
"Couch is fine." He huffed out, closing his eyes for a second before nodding, showing Tommy he was ready to start moving again.
"All your weight on me, okay?" They carried on the same way until they finally reached the couch, Tommy lowering Evan down slowly, making sure to keep his bad leg off the ground. Once he was sat down, he grabbed two of the cushions from the arm chair so that Evan could elevate his leg.
"Thank you." Evan sighed heavily, leaning his head back as he tried to get his breathing back under control, Tommy taking this time to head to the kitchen. Maddie had texted him before he picked Evan up from the hospital to let him know she had stocked his fridge and cupboards, so they should be good for a few days. He knew Evan was just about due another round of painkillers, so he grabbed an electrolyte drink from the fridge and then ran to the entryway, picking the bag up and depositing it on the kitchen side.
He chose for the time being to put aside the burn ointment, knowing he would need to redress Evan's bandages later on, but would wait until his pain had subsided some and he had at least had a nap. Taking out two painkillers, he headed back to Evan and knelt down next to his head, watching as he turned his head to the side, sending Tommy a small smile.
"Hi." He whispered, Tommy's heart fluttering.
"Hey. I have your painkillers and a drink for you." Placing a kiss on Evan's forehead, Tommy helped him sit up, leaving him to take the pills while he reached over the back of the couch for Evan's large throw blanket, draping it over his frame. "You should get some rest." Evan nodded and took one last swig of his drink before screwing the lid on and popping the bottle on the coffee table, staring up at Tommy who was standing at his head, arms hovering as if wanting to reach out and say something.
Buck knew he probably had somewhere to be, and was just making sure he didn't need anything else before he headed out for the night, but Buck was a pro at tending to his own injuries alone.
This, unfortunately, was not his first rodeo.
"I'm good Tommy, you can go if you need to."
"What? You want me to leave?" The frown on Tommy's face was adorable. Buck had grown to love kissing away his frown lines, using his mouth to literally turn his frown upside down.
"I mean, no, of course I don't want you to leave, but I'm home now. You don't have to hover, I'm more than capable of handling the rest on my own." Tommy crouched down near Buck's head and he chose now to pout, tilting his head up to try and catch Tommy's lips, but the man didn't move any closer, staying at arms length away from Buck which just would not do. "Babe seriously, I'm fine, but I won't be fine if you don't at least give me a kiss goodbye."
"I'm not giving you a kiss goodbye, Evan, because I am not going anywhere." Now it was Buck's turn to frown, his pout dropping off his face. "You really think I would just drop you off here and then head out for the night? You've just spent three days in the hospital, I'm not going anywhere unless you choose to kick me out your front door yourself."
"But- I'm fine?" His response came out as more of a question than a statement. Buck wasn't fine, he knew that. He had some pretty nasty burns, on his bad leg as well, and would probably be in a decent amount of pain for a while, but he was home now, and that was a start. He wasn't about to let Tommy waste away while he got better, Tommy didn't sign up for that. "You didn't sign up to be stuck looking after me, Tommy."
"And you didn't sign up for a crazy guy trapping you in a burning building, Evan"
"He wasn't crazy."
"Oh no, he was most definitely crazy." This got a laugh out of Evan, Tommy leaning forward to kiss his smile, before pulling back with a raised eyebrow. "Seriously Evan. I know we didn't sign up for any of this, but I am not going anywhere. We are on this recovery train together."
"So, me being injured on the job doesn't freak you out?"
"No more so than being injured in my own line of work does. It happens, but it doesn't mean you have to deal with it on your own." Oh, and if the heartbrokenly relieved look on Evan's face didn't shatter Tommy's heart. "Like I said, I am not going anywhere. Now, close your eyes, get some rest, and I will still be here when you wake up." Sniffling, Evan nodded, allowing himself to sink further into the couch, the soft sound of Tommy's breathing next to him lulling him to sleep.
@whollyjoly talking about parallels earlier inspired this so, enjoy!
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2queenofmayhem2 · 3 days
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I need a Sagau where they know you aren’t the creator. You are just human like them, but they don’t care. They still revere you like a god, above anyone else, but it’s more like they want to protect you like you did them
in an imposter situation, this would be fun because it’s be harder to tell if you actually were or not without the golden blood or whatever
And you can cry and fail without having the pressure of being a god that’s supposed to be above that kind of thing, but still loved like one of that makes sense
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midnightdemonz · 3 days
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GUYS.
I ASKED IN THE BBU DISCORD (JOKINGLY) IF THE SONG THEY'RE HIDING F3OM US THAT IS THE FAVORITE OF ASH WAS A BARNTOCCIO DUET
AND ASH RESPONDED
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GUYSSSSSSSSS
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wodania · 5 hours
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no spoilers please ive only read the first two books
BLUE DOODLE PAGE
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a-strange-inkling · 18 hours
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💜 hellcheer
💜 impulse kiss
“Chrissy!” He shook her shoulders again pleadingly, his voice hoarse, scratched down to almost nothing from his endless begging and crying. “C’mon wake up! Please wake up!”
He watched as her pupils moved beyond the pale pink glaze glossing over them. The aged, broken light bulbs began to flicker to life around them.
Could she hear him?
“I know you’re still in there, Cunningham,” he started with more vigor despite his fear of hurting her. “Come back, please! Please, come back to me!”
A single, pitiful tear cascaded slowly down her ghostly white cheek and he felt his own eyes stinging helplessly as he took her face between his palms. “It’s not real, sweetheart, wherever you are it’s not real. Okay? I need you to wake up. C’mon!”
It happened so suddenly, just as he was beginning to give in to his despair. Chrissy’s eyes snapped open, jolting awake with a breathless gasp as if she’d just resurfaced from beneath the dark waters of the lake, startling him so greatly, he almost fell backwards from the shock.
Everything went quiet as he panted heavily in amazement and disbelief, staring down into her eyes, now blue and clear and deep. She took him in, slowly coming out whatever illusion she had been trapped in. Her mouth hung open in silent question, trying to form his name, her body shaking from head to toe.
With her unveiled face still cradled between his hands, Eddie moved foward without another thought, crushing his lips to hers in a hard, desperate kiss.
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homosexual-newsboy · 2 days
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hey that's my cigar
youll steal another
hey look its bathtime at the zoo
i thought that I'd surprise my mother
your moms a whore
who asked you
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Wouldn’t it be so cruel if I wrote the Reborn Critters’ deaths and shared it to the world
Man that would be so awful
🙂
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sapphicseasapphire · 5 hours
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Mermay Prompts??? Maybe?
Hello everyone! It is May 1st, and I would like to participate in Mermay! Except there are a million prompts out there and I can’t choose one!
So I’m asking you all for help! Please send me prompt suggestions! They can be Cryptid au, general Zelda, or just regular Mer-themed! Depending on how many I get, I might not be able to do them all by the end of the month!
If you have suggestions, please leave them in the comments!
Thanks!
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doodel
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swan2swan · 21 hours
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What was Ben eating on that island, by the way?
He's the tallest of the group now. Taller than Sammy (who looks like she's still Tall). Darius I get, he was only Starting to Sprout, but Ben got BIG.
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tiredsn0w · 2 days
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10 minute scribble for @whyiamapotato
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brawlite · 2 days
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before & after!
look it's not perfect but i'm really proud of it 💪
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kompeitooo · 3 days
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Loser boy gets found by his enemy after drinking too much juice (he's probably dying)
Ink by @comyet
Error by @loverofpiggies
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Here's w the old art too YEAAAA LETS GO PROGRESSSS
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Oh boy! Look at the time! It's fake diagnose Civil War historical figures o'clock for the fanon without explanations because I need to go to sleep!
ADHD: Abraham Lincoln (+depression), George E Pickett (+PTSD)
Autism: Ulysses S Grant (+depression), George B McClellan (+anxiety)
Civilwarblr add on your favs <3 (open tag)
(btw is this a good name for this group or should we try and come up with something else?)
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