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jeysbaby · 9 months
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The person who made my Jey angry with a child's face who didn't have the candy can leave it to me I settle with a call and no and I won't call Roman [he look so hot]
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twinknote · 1 year
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in my dream i hugged L for like 5 minutes and i can’t believe that i’m touch starved to this extent
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insomniakingdoom · 1 year
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Original tweet by @10kbabyspiders. When I saw it I was like “yea, Waluigi would totally do that”
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melancoliefatale · 9 months
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“Do you still remember what your childhood was like?” (sanguine-law) (antoine)
his eyes begin to widen as the vampire dare to ask this question….this so cruel and heartbreaking question to him. Antoine breathing seems to stop as his hands grip his own arms in almost a quite painful way for avoid shaking…the last thing that he wanted was the vampire taking advantage of that.
He doesn’t remember, everything was blank family, love ones memory of a happy life was gone.
except his hollow blank that he could never fill…his identity’s was stripped forever.
« I do not remember such things. Is it a completely a waste of time. » It was lie say in such affirmative way that he hope that it will be enough to fool the vampire into thinking he was uncaring of that even when he soul bleed after such comments.
« Now what about we talk about other things than family hm? Something more worth my time. » he said to gritted teeth as he spoke.
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hinamie · 1 month
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I'm always pushing you away from me / but you come back with gravity / and when I call, you come home
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wispscribbles · 8 months
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I love your ghost design. I wanna squeeze him :⁠^⁠)
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If no hug then why hug-shaped???
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rottttenlasagna · 2 months
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mama's boy
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smolmilkyways · 2 months
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i have two moods 😔
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massiveladycat · 2 months
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leo shouldve learned how to cope with his trauma and his need for validation instead of rick slapping a girlfriend on him and calling it a day. in this essay i will-
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mudg0bln · 1 year
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i think he wants a hug
[ drawn by babezord ]
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pouletpourri · 1 year
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I know the circustances didn't make it avaliable, but..I kinda wish we had a farewell scene
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DP x DC PROMPT #2:
Tim Drake was a smart child, so he hires a live-in babysitter to help raise him when his parents are gone. Cue one Danny Fenton-Nightingale, who will NOT let this frankly scarily observant child grow up with negligent and unavailable guardian figures like he did, so help him Ancients.
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Tim Drake was left alone at a very young age. His parents left a five-year old child in a mansion, with no adult supervision.
Tim’s parents were negligent.
But Tim, he was a smart child.
Now, most people thought he had learned to cook, took himself to school, escaped from kidnappings, and generally raised himself to become the independent self-made genius he was today, teenaged CEO. And Tim let them think that, heck, he spread those rumors himself.
But that wasn’t quite right.
He had been a smart child, yes, but a child nonetheless. And he knew that most parents would hire a babysitter.
His parents hadn’t.
So he did it for them.
It was the smartest thing he ever did at that age.
And after he was hired, his dad new babysitter Danny helped cover up when Tim did things not-so-smart.
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sheikfangirl · 6 months
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"Shhh Link... I'm right here. We're home. It's okay... "
♥ Hurt & Comfort time ♥
Post-Totk Link is still plagued with nightmares of the Light Dragon, Gloom Hands, Phantom Ganon...Puppet Zelda...loneliness.
He wakes up at night screaming, hyperventilating, sobbing. But Zelda is there and she comforts him with love, kindness and patience! Like Link did for her Post-Botw.
It's gonna take time...but Link is gonna be fine ♥ Zelda too.
They are all gonna be fine and live happily ever after!!!
And Hateno domestic fluff resumes.
Gotta love when Zelda comforts her knight
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Four no you’re making it worse
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readrantannotate · 8 months
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I love that the show is giving Grover so much more screen time and is really diving deeper into his character. Particularly his reaction to his uncle’s death.
In the books, he was a little shocked when he first saw his statue at Medusa’s place but he quickly moved on.
In the show, he was visibly grieving and the first thing he said to Augustus was that his uncle died and he doesn’t know how to talk about it with his friends. Or rather, he doesn’t think they’d understand.
There’s just this clear divide between his perception of the world and Percy and Annabeth’s perception.
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teddybeartoji · 3 days
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suguru kisses your temple as he places your coffee in front of you, softly laughing at your still half-asleep expression before taking his seat right across from you. messy strands of hair cascade down over his shoulders and he tucks a few stray ones behind his ear, so his view is as clear as day – suguru needs to be able to see the way your eyebrows furrow as you yawn or he'll die. he needs to be able to see that sliver of skin that peeks from under your shirt, his shirt, as you stretch and rub your eyes or he'll die. he needs to be able to see the way your eyes widen just a tad at the first taste of the coffee, of the affection suguru offers you through a simple drink. it's him, it's all him.
he's everywhere – he's on your tongue as you swallow, he's in your nose as you inhale. he's on your skin as you get dressed every morning, he's in your head when you wake up. your shoes are clean and you know it's him, your laundry is done and you know it's him. there's a cup of coffee waiting for you and you know it's him. a pair of soft hands, a brush of lips against the shell of your ear and it's always him. he's everywhere you look, guarding and protecting, loving, and all he needs in return is the little sweet 'aahh' that tumbles from your lips just as you meet his eyes across the table.
you see the grin tugging on his lips before he hides it behind his own mug, the very same one you gifted him last christmas. his hands cup the ceramic with utmost care; he likes the warmth of it – of the coffee and of the adoration stored inside it.
under the table, your knees knock together.
under your ribs, your hearts stutter.
you're laughing and he's in love.
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