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tabbyrp · 2 years
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“There are no heroes...in life, the monsters win.” ― George R. R. Martin
@brooklynislandgirl @tangleweave
Inspired here [x]
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daily-leon · 4 months
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jtl-fics · 3 months
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new kings new kings new kings 😋🥰
6/26/24 WIP Wednesday (Closed) | New Kings AU
“I fucking hate the past.” Aaron complains as he realizes the GameCube controller won’t turn on the console.
“I got it.” Kevin says pressing the on button for the console and turning on the TV.
Aaron gives him a nod in thanks and Kevin nods back. He wishes he could go to the store and get more alcohol for them, but he is almost a year away from 21 at this point.
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stardustprompts · 1 year
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ghost ship ( 2002 ) sentence starters change tenses/pronouns as needed !!  some lines have been edited for clarity / length / ease of roleplaying tw ;  language , death , murder
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'keep your pants on, (name).'
'why do you always have to break my balls? I said get back here.'
'do you want me to come down there and kick your ass? because I'll do it.'
'the sea gives you an opportunity, you take it.'
'in this business, the only plan is there is no plan.'
'if you don't wanna go, that's fine with me.'
'that's a pretty big 'if.'"
'I can't let you take advantage of me like that.'
'you mean what's a nice girl like me doing in a dump like this?'
'would you turn off that fucking music?'
'you sure no survivors ever turned up?'
'looks like we missed one hell of a party.'
'I told you to watch your fucking step!'
'are you okay?'
'hey you smell that? I smell bullshit.'
'I've seen things that you can't even imagine.'
'so, what's our plan?'
'you okay? you seem quiet since you came back.'
'I think I saw something I couldn't possibly have seen.'
'it's crazy, it doesn't matter.'
'you're so funny.'
'did you hurt yourself?'
'I must be losing my goddamn mind.'
'stop dragging ass, what's your problem?'
'don't go in there.'
'you were fucking with me, so I fucked with you!'
'it was the sexist voice I ever heard.'
'stop! you don't know what you're doing!'
'(name) is dead because of you!'
'come on, it's not gonna bring him back.'
'it's not your fault, you know that.'
'I say we do what we do best.'
'we can't do this. I can't do it!'
'I need you.'
'well, I say go to hell, (name).'
'right, so it's everybody's fault but your own.'
'grow up, asshole.'
'where's your empathy?'
'winners do not empathize with losers.'
'I know all of this isn't real, so I'm just gonna go with it, okay?'
'oh, god, you really are a fucking ghost.'
'(name) was my goddamn responsibility.'
'we're all trapped here.'
'it's okay, you can tell me.'
'you must go at once!'
'you're coming along for the ride.'
'he just tried to kill you.'
'next thing you know, we'll all be trying to kill each other.'
'don't die on me!'
'you disgust me.'
'you heard me, you're a pathetic excuse for a man.'
'I don't have time for this.'
'who the hell are you?'
'don't worry about who I am. the question is who are you?'
'if you'll kindly step out of my way, I'll make your dream a reality.'
'well, you live for her. you willing to die for her?'
'but that'll kill us.'
'we could have a life together, you and me.'
'all right, okay. you win!'
'you're not gonna pull that trigger, (name).'
'(name) made the same mistake. he's dead.'
'what the fuck are you?'
'I don't seem to be getting through to you.'
'I gave you a great opportunity! all you had to do was take it!'
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velarisdusk · 14 days
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ive finished 3 kinktober things are yall proud of me
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kayzero · 3 months
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if you’re reading this post can you do me a favor and remind me to change the weekdays in the first few chapters of zero win game, it isn’t canon compliant as it stands
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invalidname19 · 2 years
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Where I found the Madara plushy: PlazaJapan
https://www.plazajapan.com/4580683613569/
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owosa · 2 years
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Day 6: Lonely Shack
Because even the leader needs something else to do from time to time. Knucklebones is a really fun game and easy gold 🎲
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coconut530 · 11 months
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Stephpotterdrawtober & 31 Days of Nevermore Day 23: Eyeless & Lover’s Leap
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Inktober Day 6: Golden
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Diana was having the time of her life. Standing in front of her opponent, she paused for a moment to assess the situation. She could see that he had been weakened by her previous attack. One more good hit to his ribs was likely to bring him to his knees. Her sword lay abandoned on the side of the training hall. She didn’t need it, not for him. Besides, she was enjoying hand-to-hand combat. It was more intimate. Plus, anything could happen in battle, and it was always best to be prepared. She lunged forward, purposely aiming for his left side, but he saw through her bluff and dodged left as soon as she veered right. So she changed strategies, unclasping her golden lasso from where it sat on her hip. If he was going to insist on being slippery, she was just going to tie him down. After all, it didn’t matter how she got him to the ground, so long as she managed to keep him therefore more than 5 seconds. Seeing what she was doing, her opponent scowled. 
“Diana, don’t,” he warned, but she just smirked.
Bruce was having a bad time. Not that he would ever admit that to anyone. But Diana kept hitting the massive bruise he’d received the night before while out on patrol, and he was starting to feel it through the ibuprofen he’d taken earlier. He was planning on being evasive for another few minutes before beginning his counter attack, which included some blunt batarags and instant-drying expanding foam. When he saw Diana reach for her lasso, he had to let out a warning. If she tied him up and asked him anything, he would never hear the end of it. Not from John, not from Clark, and especially not from Diana. Wally, mercifully, was absent while he dealt with Captain Cold in Star City. But as he started strategizing to move up his attack plan, he noticed that the smirk on Diana’s face had turned into a genuine smile. She was really enjoying herself, and he found himself weighing if embarrassment from the League was worth the giddiness Diana would feel when she beat him. He quickly shook the thought from his head, Dick had been right last night on patrol, he was slipping. He used his grapple gun to lift himself to the rafters, just to buy some time. He needed to think. But in his hesitation Diana had floated up to him, as ethereal as an angel, and tossed her lasso towards him. Bruce jumped to avoid it, but he moved a millisecond too late, and got caught around the middle. Diana yanked him back, causing him to lose his footing and fall from the rafters. This is how Bruce found himself hovering a foot from the ground, held up only by Diana Prince and her lasso of truth.
Bruce could feel the bite of the rope as it dug into his ribs and heard Clark and John snickering below him. Bruce was focused on something else entirely: Diana’s smile, which had somehow grown even bigger. And suddenly, Bruce couldn’t bring himself to care about anything else.
All art by @cool_beans_jw on insta. Writing by her weird sister.
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Karissa's 31 Days of October Fun
Day: 6
Prompt: "Am I dead?" from this
Fandom: The Witcher
Characters: Geralt x Teen!Reader
Warnings: none
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"Am I dead?"
The corner of Geralt's lips twitch upwards on one side. "No."
Y/n groans, leaning into the witcher. "Why not? I doubt I would feel this miserable if I was."
"It was only a little training. We haven't even started any of the drills for the day."
"Geralt!" The young girl whines. "It's All Hallow's Eve. Can't we have a day off?"
"Since when do you like celebrating All Hallow's Eve?"
"Since it's my main topic of defense for my case to get you to say yes to my question."
Knowing he's going to regret asking, Geralt folds his arms over his chest. "And what is your question?"
"Can we stop training for the rest of the day?"
He knew it. He knew she was going to ask that question. He should say no. Should make her run an extra mile for even asking.
But instead of the word no, he hears himself say yes.
Y/n wraps her arms around the man's torso. "Thank you, Geralt! I'll work extra hard tomorrow. I promise."
"You better." He growls, but even he knows he doesn't sound intimidating.
At least she's happy.
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kingandrewburnap · 10 months
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WeCrashed - 2022
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aria0fgold · 1 year
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Whumptober day 3 prompt: "Make it stop."
Character: Sunny (OMORI)
Sunny stood by the door of his room, it looked a little more spacious than before now that the second bed was removed. He hated it. Another reminder of that incident, another reminder that his sister is gone and will never come back anymore, another reminder that it was all his fault.
It was all his fault for not being good enough, all his fault for being such a bad person to throw the violin gifted to him by his friends, all his fault for arguing with Mari, all his fault for pushing her away. It was all his fault, he was the only one to blame for everyone's pain. He hated it.
Sunny walked over to his bed, Mari's bed. Right, he and Mari switched beds because she couldn't sleep well in it, so this is Mari's bed, and his bed, was the one thrown out. In the end, this is still Mari's room too. She isn't completely gone, she'll return, she'll open the door and greet him with a smile just like she always had, she'll cuddle with Sunny to sleep now that there's only one bed.
Because the second bed was thrown out, because Mari is… gone…
Mari is gone, she's gone, she's gone, she won't ever come back and it's all my fault, she's gone, she's gone, it's all my fault, make it stop, make it stop, she's gone, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, make it stop—
Sunny clutched his head, tugging at his hair so tightly that his scalp began to hurt. He closed his eyes shut, bit his lip it began to bleed. He hated it, he hated it, it was all his fault, he hated it. Make it it stop, please make it stop, please—
“Sunny!” A shrill cry suddenly resounded behind him, followed with rushed footsteps.
His mom grabbed his hands, pulling it away from his head and hugging him close, cradling him against her chest. She held him tightly yet oh so gently, as if he was a piece of glass, as if he'd just shatter the moment she let go.
“Shh… shh… it's okay, it's okay. It'll be okay, honey…” She spoke softly, trying her best to comfort him yet her trembling voice betrayed her calming words, as if she was holding back tears threatening to fall.
Sunny wrapped his arms around her, gripping the back of her shirt like a lifeline and burying his face on her chest as stifled sobs can be heard.
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jtl-fics · 3 months
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OBSESSED w new kings!!!!
6/19/24 WIP Wednesday (Closed) | New Kings AU
“It’s so much easier to be angry and lash out than it is to be scared.” Aaron says as Kevin tries to pull Andrew off of his brother. “You’re scared because you love him and you’re scared that we’re going to get dragged down with you when you do this.” Aaron continues.
“Shut up!” Andrew yells again, seemingly having nothing else to say as he grips Aaron’s collar.
“Do I need to pull over?!” Nicky demands from the front.
“No!” Kevin, Andrew, and Aaron all shout back.
“Christ, fine!” Nicky shouts back.
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azuhrasims · 1 year
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31 Days of Simblreen
Day 6: Vampire
#maadhalloween challenge by @maadsimming
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