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keischreiber · 8 months
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HOLD THE FUCKING DOOR OPEN.
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MY MOOTS WHERE ARE YOU? PERCEIVE THEM BOTH.
NOT EVEN MY MOOTS. WHERE ARE YOU? PERCEIVE THEM BOTH.
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glassphinix · 1 year
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botw/totk link is the character of all time. he's the destined hero handpicked by the goddess. he's too anxious to speak. he's the princess's sworn protector, friend and partner. he has eaten rocks. he could best an adult man in combat by the age of four. he's befriended every leader in hyrule. he has tony hawk vibes so strong nobody else ever recognises him. he invented pizza. he can smite a lynel in 20 seconds. he's 4'10". he's even nonbinary
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jasminebythebay · 1 year
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shallow waters
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This piece is now available as a print!
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naetles · 1 year
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happy international lesbian day
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whumpypepsigal · 5 months
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Chicago Med s09e10: “Probably not a tension pneumothorax.” — “Hemo pneumo. You're bleeding into your chest.”
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ducksdontdraw · 3 months
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Etsy shop is live, and so are these prints, along with some stickers and such 😊
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He’s walked through this door what feels like a million times already, but Akihiko finds himself hesitating outside of Shinji’s room today. He’s struck with the terrible, paralytic notion that yesterday was just a dream, and that when he walks into the room he’ll find Shinji unconscious and unresponsive again. 
It’s an absurd idea to even entertain, let alone be so afraid of, but– he really doesn’t know what he’d do if that ended up being the case. 
Akihiko’s wrestling match with his own irrationality is interrupted when he realizes he can hear voices coming from the other side of the door.
One of them belongs to the lead doctor for Shinji’s case, talking about– something. Akihiko can’t quite make out what he’s saying, but he definitely catches the response. 
“No, nothin’ like that.” Akihiko would be able to recognize Shinji’s voice absolutely anywhere, in less than a heartbeat. He knows it every bit as surely as he knows his own.
He leans against the wall and finally lets go of the breath he’d started holding. 
Shinji really is awake. Akihiko hadn’t imagined it out of pure desperation.
Now he has to actually work up the nerve to open the damn door. It’s been all he could think about from the moment he’d left the hospital last night until this exact moment, but now suddenly the idea of speaking to Shinji seems as daunting as a title match. It’s never felt that way before. 
Yet another thing Shinji would laugh at him for. He’s amassing a collection.
Well, since Shinji’s doctor is here, Akihiko figures he ought to be polite and knocks instead of letting himself right in. When he does, the muted conversation on the other side of the door grinds to a halt.
“Who in the world could that be this early?”
“‘S probably Aki. Dunno anyone else who wakes up at the a– the crack of dawn like he does.” 
He exhales, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Just hearing Shinji’s voice again smooths down some of the prickling edges of his nerves. This can still be salvaged. 
Hopefully. 
“You can come in, Sanada-kun.” 
Akihiko steels himself before he opens the door, and he still feels nearly bowled over when Shinji’s eyes meet his. Seeing them open yesterday was emotional enough when Shinji could barely keep them focused. Now his gaze is alert and aware, fixing on Akihiko with the keen scrutiny that he’s come to find so familiar– it’s almost overwhelming. He very nearly chokes, though at least this time the universe shows him a little mercy and he doesn’t make any embarrassing noises.
“Uh–” God. He needs to get a hold of himself. “Sorry for coming by so early.” Akihiko shuffles inside and closes the door behind him.
Shinji snorts quietly and looks away. 
“It’s no trouble,” The doctor replies mildly, though Akihiko has a feeling he’s a little annoyed at being interrupted. “We can continue this conversation later then, Aragaki-kun?”
“Sure,” Shinji shrugs lightly. Akihiko has no idea what they were talking about, and it’s really not any of his business to ask. He steps out of the way and takes a seat in a nearby chair, as the doctor takes his leave to give them some time alone. Akihiko appreciates it, even if it does feel a little awkward at first. 
“Never known you to be so sheepish.” Shinji’s voice cuts through the silence.
“Never known you to censor yourself like that,” Akihiko shoots back immediately. Despite the circumstances, all he’s been through these past two weeks, all his apprehension and hope and the nausea-inducing slurry they’ve blended into– despite everything, it’s still as easy as breathing to slip right back into their familiar, bickering rhythm. 
“Yeah well, the doc doesn’t appreciate ‘profanity’ in his hospital.”  Shinji rolls his eyes. “His words, not mine.” 
“When has that ever stopped you before?” 
“When he’s got the same glare as Sawashiro-san.” 
“He can’t be that bad,” Akihiko laughs. Out of all the matrons who’d been at the orphanage, Sawashiro-san had been the most intimidating by an oceanic margin. She’d practically been a boogeyman to the younger kids– and the older kids, however much they would have denied it. She had never been cruel, at least not in hindsight, just ruthlessly strict. And after all this time, even Shinji still can’t say her name without an honorific.
“Go ahead and try swearing around him then,” Shinji returns. “See for yourself.” 
Akihiko folds his arms and scoffs amiably. He will not be doing that.
He feels so much more relaxed now than he did when he first walked into the room. He wishes he could keep things like this, continue to bask in the simple camaraderie of nostalgia.
He knows he can’t.
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creaturefeaster · 6 months
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Magus has hatched, super quick from pip to zip, less than 24 hours and just bursted outta there lol. The others are taking their time to hatch.
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pixiesnooze · 28 days
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……. i am being extra normal about him
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fruitysoupy · 7 months
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They looked at him in their midst, some with concern, some with disdain. My grandfather couldn't help admire the boy's dedication. Wearing a uniform several sizes too big for him and a training sword the size of his body he even bested the captain.
A fake screenshot based on the backstory I wrote for my AU hero of the wild, Squire :]
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doggirling · 4 months
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12 hours remain. heres meta knight birthday shopping (and he's not using embezzled funds i promise)
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angelbitezzz · 2 months
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Doesn't even occur to him that she's flustered over being carried and not just freaking out over her injury
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genvgayby · 10 months
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MarieJordan Cut | Deleted scene released November 22, 2023 on Gen V’s socials
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justacynicalromantic · 3 months
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🔴The rocket strike on April 11 at the Trypil thermal power plant in the Kyiv region caused huge damage to the environment of the region due to the release of pollutants into the atmosphere.
The State Ecoinspection of the Capital District reports that the fire caused an uncontrolled release of harmful substances into the atmosphere, namely:
- more than 2.5 tons of nitrogen dioxide;
- more than 6.17 thousand tons of carbon dioxide;
- more than 2.4 tons of carbon monoxide;
- more than 0.7 tons of VOCs;
- 1 ton of suspended solids.
There is soil contamination with oil products, copper and zinc. According to the inspectors' estimates, the amount of damage to the environment from this missile strike alone reaches more than $650 thousand$
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uncanny-tranny · 1 year
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It's actually kind of heartbreaking how many people feel their life has ended right after high school or college, and honestly, the heavy romanticization of that period of time is so overwhelmingly predominant that it can be hard to avoid. It's insidious to constantly be told that ages 10-24 are the only worthwhile parts of life, that everything after is essentially meaningless and dull.
It's hard not to look around you and think that your life still is open and full of potential when you're told over and over again that the rose-tinted childhood is the last time you were alive. It's hard to realize that your life isn't over when you walk off the stage of your graduation.
We must realize that we will always be full of potentials. Your life won't be over until you take your final breath, and then? That's simply another chapter in your story, one of many. Let yourself realize that you're alive in the here and now. There will be good and bad, but never a complete loss of potential or hope.
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whumpypepsigal · 1 year
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Whumptober 2023 | No. 3
“Make it stop.”
Keep Breathing s01e01: “Hold on. Let me see.”
@whumptober @whumptober-archive
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