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#IM FEELING THINGS
tojisun · 5 months
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thinking about simon who’s so smitten with you. he’s the type to pick you up and sit you on the counter, his cheek nuzzling your chest, before he rumbles, “love you, sunshine. love you so much.”
you play with his hair, pushing it back, before bending down to give his forehead a kiss. “i love you too, you clingy baby.”
simon’s nose scrunches, giving you a playful glare. you laugh, kissing him again because, well, you’re just as clingy.
he’s the type to pull you flushed to his body when you two are cuddling underneath the sheets, making sure your back and ass are pressed flat to his front. he noses along your ear and murmurs, “y’r all i ever wanted, sweetheart. the one good thing in my life.”
he drops his hand flat on your belly, dimpling your skin and fat, and breaths you in. you sleep that way—snuggling with him, your skin buzzed with warmth.
he’s the type to be vocal and touchy because he can’t fathom how it is that everything in his life found their stability in you. he owes you everything, yes, but he hopes that for now his love is enough.
(it is more than enough.)
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darkmagicuser · 3 months
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Fanon: equius is gross and racist and weird
Canon: Equius grew up lonely and wholeheartedly believed all the bullshit he was told about society and is having to slowly learn (by interacting with others) that the world isn't what he was taught it is. He never fully grows as a person because he dies at like 13.
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beesleeps · 2 years
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moltengoldveins · 1 year
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What? oh it’s nothing just the crippling grief of watching a nineteen year old abuse victim with a barely-functioning support system and a manipulative father figure try his absolute hardest to give the child he was unwillingly saddled with something resembling childhood by making war a game. Because he doesn’t have any other ideas. It’s just the slow horror of her wonder and innocence dimming over time. It’s just how her childishness was portrayed not as the good and right nature of her age, but a liability on the battlefield. Not only that, but her childhood personality was actively loathed by us, the fans watching, because it was annoying. Have you ever met a fourteen year old who wasn’t annoying? It’s the dawning realization that none of us liked Ahsoka much until she’d had her innocence seared out by blaster fire. It’s the shame of knowing that we saw her slow painful slide into loss and suffering as growth, as development into something more palatable, less bothersome, more mature for her age. Because it’s fiction, and fiction doesn’t need to be realistic, just entertaining, and we’d never look at a Real Kid that way. It’s just the knowledge that anakin was a slave with a slave mother until he was nine, and at nine spoke with the gravity and wry wit of someone who has witnessed hell. It’s that he was married with a child at nineteen, crouched in the dirt bloody as bombs shot overhead and his little sister tried not to cry in his arms and his men died without hope beside him, and would stay that way for three years.
They stop keeping score a few seasons in. I don’t remember when. They stop because it wouldn’t work anymore, it wouldn’t be funny. We wouldn’t find it funny. Games can’t make war fun when you aren't a child.
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ilostyou · 1 year
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rereleases are always a little bittersweet bc it's like ..... a sendoff to so many of your favorite songs but then also there's something so crazy about getting to hear those same favorite songs for the first time all over again
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because i love you in green.
but you love them in pink.
(an accidental poem that i wrote as a rant, but it needed more weight)
Something about being aroace spec
and feeling like i cant offer close relationships
in the "propper" way,
and so, i never will
have that deep connection
with the people i love
because they dont see me as someone
who can love in that way.
And its not their fault and its not really mine
because were friends and i love them
but they love other people
in a way i dont understand
and even if they loved me
it wouldnt be right
because its
diferent.
because i love you in green
but you love them in pink
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dennisboobs · 1 year
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whatever you do don't think about how the one real relationship dennis ever had devolved into him prostituting himself for a reduction in his alimony payments. because he didn't get a prenup. because he trusted her. because maureen ponderosa was his girlfriend in tenth grade and they were so in love. don't think about how when mandy came to visit, dennis' sole concern was her going after his assets, and when it became clear that she really did not want his money, dennis sat and thought about it, and realized that he wanted to be there for his son. don't think about how often dennis has offered himself up in exchange for something, as if his body is nothing more than an additional asset that can be loaned out. don't think about how dennis avoided being home with maureen on their wedding night. don't think about how his fantasy is to fall in love with a woman who knows he can't have sex with her. don't think about how dennis hates technology for impeding his ability to connect with other people around him. don't think about how deep down, all dennis wants is to care for people and feel cared for, but his naiveté is so consistently responsible for him being used that he shuts himself off from others and Separates entirely. don't think about how frank was nothing more than his money to barbara. don't think about how her love for dennis was entirely dependent on the superficial. the fleeting. the replaceable.
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lethal-liability · 1 year
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When Starset said "even a well lit place can hide salvation" and when they said "if you lead I will follow/a thousand miles away/I will be your apollo/alone in outer space" and when they said "my heart's an artifice, a decoy soul/who knew that emptiness could be so cold?" and when they said "closed up minds are hearty seeds/so plant yourself a gallows tree" and when they said "I still fall for you like suns do for skies" and when they said "out of myself it began evolving/I am not well/REPENT, I'M GUILTY" and when they said "I'm done running towards the eyes of tornadoes/pretending this is home" and when and when and when
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adimouze · 23 days
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Daniel P12 on mediums in a fucking VCARB while a certain other driver is P9 in the same spec Red Bull his teammate put P1 in…i see the script i see the script
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roguelov · 3 months
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Eurylochus who was more ruthless (or willing to be) in the beginning and knew the price that had to be paid yet learned to trust in Odysseus and his plans and wits given he still always strived to save lives
While Odysseus was too kind and although he lost people he believed he could have saved more because one life was too much to bare until he shut away his emotions learning to be more ruthless in order to see his family
Just these two brothers who became what the other wanted in the begin and now they don’t recognize each other
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aimbutmiss · 8 months
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Mihawk helping a drunk Buggy, holding his face gently to clean his make up. Buggy whining and blabbing nonsense as the other man cradles his face, wiping it with a towel softly. And when Mihawk drags him to his bed and tucks him in before leaving with a kiss on his forehead, it's only because he knows the clown is too drunk to remember it.
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dzhfaer · 1 month
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Wish #4 (wip)
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Storyboard to the really nice fansong is doing great
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justanamartins · 3 months
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There's a trend on Twitter to remake the image made by AI on the right, so fuck Ai✌️
It's my first time doing semi realism in digital so ignore it if it's too weird xmdnd
~~there are a lot of people doing the Coraline version, I feel like mine is wrong somehow~~
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l4long-winded · 2 months
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lip accidentally saying i love you during sex, what if i cry
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Like the Doctor, the first time we meet River Song, she is dying. She is dead. And so we know that this has an end, we know that this has an ending. We know that this will not last. We begin knowing her, knowing her death. And it hurts, as we come to love her, as we already love her, as we love her just that much more-
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frostedpuffs · 1 year
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hhhg gh. hhhhhhgh hh h h ladynoir
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