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fruitbasketball · 7 months
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idk how march madness works lol so does that mean iowa and sc are playing each other first?
hi!! no worries at all let’s take a look at the t16 bracket skeleton they revealed
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okay so how this works is all the teams you see here are top 16 teams (why gonzaga is here is beyond me) but they’re either a 1 seed, 2 seed, 3 seed, or 4 seed. there’s 64 teams in total going into this tournament, but the rounds of 64 and 32 are going to be hosted by the 1-4 seeds. so scar, iowa, texas, uconn, and all the other schools up here will be hosting the first and second rounds of the tournament.
after that we move to the sweet sixteen and elite 8, and the sweet 16 is where iowa and scar should hit each other as long as they both make it out of the first two rounds (most likely, they will)
this is what the sweet 16 “should” look like but we all know that upsets and early exits do and will happen. the sweet 16 and elite 8 are hosted in seattle/albany, and those are labeled on the bracket so you can see which schools are in which region.
then, the regional champs head to the final 4 in cleveland?? i believe but it’s honestly super simple and once they fill in the rest of the teams before the tournament starts you’ll see the pretty basic bracket system as we work our way through the tournament.
hope that helped!!
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faeriekit · 2 months
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I think Alfred needs his own prompt 👻(dp x dc)
Alfred had died.
(It was a bit of a waste of time— he'd been scheduled to get the boys to and from their suit fitting at this time. Now here he was; languishing. Murdered. Sulking, even.)
(How frivolous.)
As a busy man with children (an adult child) to care for, a house to maintain, and a budget to supervise, Alfred's main goal was to return to Earth, obviously. If he left Master Bruce in charge of the dusting, the man would absolutely let the unused parts of the house go into disrepair. Too impatient, his ex-ward was.
The only problem was that in this green, nebulous, and gravity-free afterlife, there seemed to be only one way out— navigating through the individual worlds that the denizens of this world have molded around themselves, until he finds a being willing to grant his wish to return.
Alfred sighed, checked for the pistol at his hip and the rifle on his back, and marched straight upwards. Or. Well. Downwards. Actually... Never mind.
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theoldkyokodied · 1 year
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If you follow my main you had to know this was coming… anyway. Enjoy these bloodweave doodles :)
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bredforloyalty · 9 months
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your doglike mannerisms and subservient nature and rather characteristic boyish grin and weird relationships with the older men around you have bewitched me. can i interest you in a prostate orgasm
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yuridovewing · 3 months
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“we want more complex wc villains” you cant even handle a mother who does bad things but still loves her children
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yuwuta · 1 month
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yuuta is the boyfriend BAWLING when he has to drop you off at the airport. it doesn’t really matter how long you’ll be gone, he will be crying, and he’s gonna cry just as hard when he picks you up again too. but that’s not surprising, neither is saying that satoru smothers you in affection and soft gazes but waits until you’re gone and he’s back home to let the tears out. the real gag is that toji is also crying. it doesn’t happen when he drops you off, or when he gets home, and honestly he’s fine for the first few days—crabbier than usual, slower than usual, groggier than usual—but, fine. it’s somewhere around the third or fourth day of your absence that he finds himself crying, unintentionally. he feels the tears on his lips before he realizes they’re falling from his eyes, and there’s a moment of confusion and then a soft laughter of disbelief before he lets the rest of them fall. he doesn’t really know why he’s crying even while he’s crying. he doesn’t sob or make noise or smush his head into a pillow, but when he gets up to wipe his face, he’s confronted with his reflection in the mirror and that’s when it hits him: he’s sad. if you’d asked toji, he’d say he hasn’t experienced true sadness before that moment. despite all the shitty things in his life, he held a sort of neutral, it is what is attitude about it all—but that’s not the case with you. toji’s sad because he misses you and it’s probably the first time in his life he cries because he can Feel something is missing inside of him
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mxrtified777 · 3 months
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I’M STRONGER, LLOYD…
I ALWAYS HAVE BEEN.
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taitavva · 1 year
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Phantom Thief Looking At Black Mask
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where-is-hotguy · 3 months
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Hotguy is...
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your therapist! somehow!
...who let this guy into psychology school?
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bryverros · 4 months
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their friendship could've been also rather entertaining imo. i want more moments with them
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cod-dump · 7 months
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Nikpricegraves thoughts, special delivery!
Nik getting more grey in his hair, and neither Price or Graves wants to bring it up, because they don't know how Nik feels about it. They dom't want to make him feel self-conscious.
So they wait. And Nik finally brings it up, very casually (fronting like hell) musing aloud that he might color the grey so people don't think their evac pilot is too old.
And maaaaybe Price and Graves wanted their responses to be a liiiittle more restrained, a little more level-headed. But they weren't.
Price: You are not TOUCHING that silver--
Graves: Like HELL you're--absolutely not!
Price: Anyone lucky enough to have you picking him up has no right to complain about that!
Graves: And it's sexy as hell anyway!
Price: Exactly, you're fuckin gorgeous.
Nik: ... Thank you?
Nik was a very confident man. He was sure of himself, comfortable in his own skin and almost never doubted himself. But seeing the thin stripes of silver in his hair… he wasn’t too confident on it. The reality of him being old was setting in and he wasn’t very happy about it.
Nik never gave the thought of him getting old much thought considering he didn’t think he would get this far, especially not with his constant flirting with death. He never thought about how he would feel about growing grey, and now that it was here, highlighting his temples? Nik felt his heart squeeze, uncertainty making his chest tight.
Worse part was that neither his husband or boyfriend had mentioned anything about the grey, which just added to his uncertainty about it. He’s caught them whispering about it, both immediately cutting themselves off upon noticing him. He’s caught them staring, again no comments about it. Nik knows they had noticed it, of course they did. They notice everything new or different about him, most of the time even before he’s noticed it.
He didn’t like their silence and was choosing to assume the worst. But he kept quiet, just like how they were choosing to stay quiet. The topic of greying hair wouldn’t come up until one night while they ate dinner. He couldn’t help but stare at their own hair, how he would’ve noticed if John had started to grey (surprising he hadn’t by this point). The silver would’ve been noticeable amongst his dark brown hair, within his beard. It would be undeniably attractive.
Phil greying would been less noticeable considering his golden hair. There would’ve needed to be quite a few grey hairs before it was obvious and even then it would blend nicely with the gold strands. It would add to the American’s charm. Both would carry silver has crowns yet… Nik couldn’t determine that about himself. Couldn’t see himself with it, even as it took residence within his hair.
“I think I need to start investing in hair dye.”
The speed in which Phil turned his head to look at him made Nik fear he would break his neck. John just froze mid bite, eyes looking up to stare at him. Nik kept his usual level of smug confidence about him even though he wasn’t feeling anything remotely similar. Phil swallows his food, taking a deep swig of his water before he glares at him.
“Over my dead body.”
Nik blinked in surprise, his facade cracking.
“Nik, my love, if you do that you’d break my heart,” John added, staring intensely at him.
Nik looked between his partners before he cleared his throat, “Right-“
“Nikky, I’m serious,” Phil said firmly, “That silver is so fucking hot and if you dye it I’ll probably cry.”
“I second that,” John said very seriously.
Nik couldn’t help but laugh at their seriousness. Phil stood and walked behind him fingers going into his hair which of course caused Nik to lean back and practically melt. John stood as well and walked over.
“Should’ve known something was up when you hadn’t said anything. Big, bad Nikolai, insecure over some grey hairs.”
Nik huffs, closing his eyes as Phil continued to play with his hair, “I am not insecure.”
“You just said you wanted to dye it.”
Nik huffs, he could hear Phil’s smirk. He mustered up an unamused frown, which was immediately chased away by a well placed kiss from John. Nik was choosing to be annoyed in order to hide how relieved he felt about their approval. The two would probably pry that confession out of him later when it wouldn’t add onto their smugness over his unusual lack of confidence.
“You might want to prepare for when we return from leave, the boys are definitely going to say something when they notice.”
Nik snorts, “If they have a problem with their transport getting grey then they can cry about it.”
“Cry and complain, with bad jokes on the side.”
By the time they returned from leave, Nik would regain his rock solid confidence. And some jokes of his own because what is an old man without his jokes?
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sonik-kun · 28 days
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"I think us JC antis are too nice. We should be a bit more insufferable 🥺🥺"
Honey, y'all literally steal fanfics, suibait JC fans, obsess over characters you supposedly hate, harrass JC artists/writers, relentlessly bully people off this app, and then act all holier than thou about it. Y'all are already insufferable xoxo.
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mikeslawyer · 7 months
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established mike and will regularly have the i love you more, no, i love you more argument that doesn’t end until the someone from the party tells them to shut the fuck up after an hour
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salemontrial · 9 months
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"The grounds kinda tight"
@pittdpeaches
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assiraphales · 10 months
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Also in Kaya's mansion, whenever Nami asks Luffy how her fit looks, Luffy always unhelpfully answers she just looks "like Nami".
Whereas the second he sees Zoro he immediately goes "Hey, Zoro! :D" yet again & ASKS WHAT HE'LL WEAR, as if he cares more for what Zoro will wear than what Nami wears???
(& Luffy does care, cuz he changes to a black vest to match Zoro... when Zoro stopped Nami from wearing black cuz Zoro wants to be the only one wearing black... but no he allows/won't stop Luffy wearing black too, I-)
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I think if I was nami I would have murdered them (/j)
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insomnya777 · 5 months
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do you guys know that youtube dating show called the button. because i was watching it with my friend the other day bc we were bored and we were like this seems funny and i somehow got a boat boys fic idea based off of it. so if i make a fic about the button dating show will people underdtand or is it too niche
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