#gone and never forgotten
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catspawcreates ¡ 1 year ago
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They will take good care of his spark…
Inspired by my lasting love for these characters in the crazy robot soap opera.
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odinsblog ¡ 1 year ago
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captain-watercress ¡ 1 year ago
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them switching it to Smelly Gabe getting himself killed by being a jerk and opening Percy’s mail is honestly so fitting
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starspangledsteeve ¡ 2 months ago
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Okay but can we talk about that “Thank you, Buck” line from Fisk when he gets his ass saved. I wholeheartedly believe that Fisk would slip up and say ‘Wesley’ one day, how could he not? There are fragments of him everywhere, and Fisk hiring dark haired, smartly dressed men in suits, who are smooth talking, clean up all your loose ends, and loyally devoted to you does not work in your favour to grieve. perhaps that’s the point, to keep him around forever. rip wesley you would’ve loved to be the right hand man of the new mayor of nyc.
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ceruark ¡ 1 month ago
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please humor me as i share with you one of my recurring daydreams/ scenarios before bed: pop star! reader x pro player! kaiser
prior to your relationship, your reputation preceded you. though you're one of the biggest names on the world stage, you're by no means a "diva" in the traditional sense; you also grew up in a poor neighborhood with a family who didn't care about you until you made it big, and you elevated yourself through your own hard work and talent. despite your fame and wealth, your fans sing your praises about how genuine and down-to-earth you are, and other celebrities you've allowed into your inner circle talk about how kind and caring you are in interviews of their own.
so when michael kaiser of all people approaches you, your friends are understandably incredibly territorial and hostile toward him.
but you give him a chance anyways— he is quite the flatterer, and that face is virtually impossible to say no to.
you were only ever supposed to be yet another stepping stone to put kaiser further into the limelight, just another box to check on his path to being the greatest. except, you had insisted that you two keep your relationship private for as long as possible; you'd seen how your peers' relationships often imploded after going public, and your friends told you that asking him to keep things under wraps was a good way to test if he actually wanted the relationship, or if he was just interested in your name. he agreed, figuring that you'll ease up eventually.
it's not easy by any means; the mask comes off long before you two go public, and you quickly come to understand why so many of his own teammates tend to keep him at arm's length. his insecurity is a deep-rooted, festering thing, manifesting as cold derision and a push-pull attitude that leaves you reeling and always guessing as to how he'll react to your affection in the moment.
and yet, you stay.
you could have anyone in the world, but you stay with him. you've seen the broken, bitter man hiding behind the pretty face and still haven't walked away. your friends tell you that you could do better, that you deserve better, and they're right, he knows it— but you never agree with them, and you never leave, either.
it gets better with time, as he learns to trust you. allow you inside, in response to the way you've accepted him wholly into your heart, flaws and all. improving himself is a struggle, but he's trying, and that's enough for you.
you've been together for a bit over two and a half years when he finally brings it up again. it's a lazy night; your tour ended a week ago, and now you're in munich, cuddled up against him on the couch and scrolling through your phone while he picks apart his most recent match, which is playing on the TV.
"liebling," he says, hand pausing where it was combing through your hair. you look up, expression as painfully indulgent of his whims as always. "what do you think about going public?"
you put your phone down at that. you place a gentle hand on his knee, smiling slightly. "if that's what you want," you answer. "i've just been waiting for you."
in an interview a month later, you "accidentally" let it slip that you're in a relationship—and it's going on three years.
the internet blows up with speculations as to who your mysterious boyfriend could be. your friends drop hints and jokes here and there, but no one can quite guess who it is, even with the help. the closest anyone gets is guessing it's isagi yoichi, who you had seemed friendly with when attending a gala for a fashion outlet you both have contracts with. of course, they couldn't possibly know you were familiar with him because he's your boyfriend's teammate, but regardless, the tantrum that results from those speculations leaves you and the münchen lineup amused for days—at the unfortunate expense of one of the team's twin aces, who swiftly denies being involved with you like that.
the public finally gets their answer at the next big industry award show, conveniently being hosted in paris the same week bastard mĂźnchen has a game against pxg. at this point, your fanbase is certain you're with an athlete of some sort, courtesy of your friends' hints, but they still haven't been able to place who or what sport.
when you show up on the red carpet donning a simple gold chain necklace with a beautifully crafted blue rose charm hanging off of it, sitting between your collarbones, the internet blows up.
and when you post a mirror selfie to your instagram story later that night, smiling at your phone as the picture shows nothing more than an arm wrapped around your waist—one covered in extremely recognizable tattoos—the platform goes down for nearly twenty minutes. which somehow pales in comparison to your phone freezing and crashing from the sheer amount of notifications you're getting.
well, it's not like you'd be able to pay any attention to the public reaction, anyways—not when the cause of the commotion is already pulling you toward the bed by the waist, fully intending to indulge in what the world finally knows is his, as much as he is yours.
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mephistoic ¡ 2 months ago
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movie shot flashbacks of the wife who died in a tragic accident:
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buddiesbuddiess ¡ 2 months ago
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Maddie: I have been kidnapped
Chimney: My wife has been kidnapped
Hen: Everyone forgot my birthday
Bobby: Im being buried alive
Buck and Eddie: 🥺❤️👉 do you like me? 🥺❤️👈
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catspawcreates ¡ 11 months ago
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Been too long since I’ve drawn my love. He’s still always on my mind.
I’m dying with how often they have been talking about Kill Code in recent episodes. It’s such a tease. He is still important.
He left behind a legacy to challenge one’s purpose, live as yourself. His arc still has value. He was ahead of the curve.
I miss him
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tina-aumont ¡ 5 months ago
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Happy Heavenly Birthday Adita!!
Thank you for your elegance, your expertise and your kindness.
We remember you from planet Earth.
Fly high, kisses above!!
Eleni
xoxoxo
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bellamysgriffin ¡ 1 month ago
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get to know me meme >> Favorite Male Characters [37/?] Dave Rygalski (Gilmore Girls)
A few weeks ago you told me that Lane had a crush on me. Well, I have a crush on her, too. Now, I know you have very strict rules about dating and boys, but I just want you to know that I'm a good person. I don't smoke, I don't drink, I've never gotten a ticket, I'm healthy, I take care of myself, I floss. I never watch more than 30 minutes of television a night partly because I think it's a waste of time and partly because there's nothing on. I respect my parents, I do well in school, I never play video games in case they do someday prove that playing them can turn you into a serial killer. I don't drink coffee. I hate soda because the carbonation freaks me out. I'm happy to give up meat if you feel strongly about it. I don't mind wearing a tie. I enjoy playing those hymns on my guitar, and I really, really want to take your daughter to the prom.
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jukeboxindie ¡ 1 year ago
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succumbed to the overwhelming urge to draw this dumbass mage whenever dragon age news comes out
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mysteriousmissme ¡ 2 months ago
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does anyone have the og version when tsukasa f-bomb’d in this scene
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phandillion ¡ 1 year ago
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princescar ¡ 7 months ago
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drags your ass back to 2016
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pookieschlatt ¡ 18 days ago
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i'm in mourning after seeing ted shaved his stache 😔
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barryslighting ¡ 2 months ago
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RIP Val Kilmer 1959-2025 💔
This news has broke me I’m devastated he was the absolute best a one of a kind with unmeasurable talent and aura fly high ice man
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