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bratdotcom · 2 years ago
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Defending dad bod Ethan for the rest of my life like and reblog if u agree
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brucedefender4eva · 3 months ago
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Dick, bouncing into the cave happily, his arms outstretched for a hug: B!
Bruce, incredibly overstimulated from a long day of Gala’s, tea parties, and other social events: No *actively shrinking into himself*
Dick, stepping back but still smiling: No good today? Thats alright, can I sit by you?
Bruce, avoiding his son’s eyes and trying his best to unclench his hand: *nods*
Dick hums softly and sits on the floor by Bruce’s chair: Thanks Dad… can I keep talking?
Bruce twitches and thinks it over, before shaking his head: No
Dick, nods and pulls out his phone, content on being silent his with his Dad
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satoblue · 1 month ago
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tw: memory loss, deception, love at first sight, obsession.
thinking about when satoru was a child and the first time he met you after managing to slip past his clan’s suffocating watch.
satoru had always thought the world he came from was too much. at least, for someone like him — someone who had the misfortune of being born with both the six eyes and limitless cursed techniques. seen as nothing but a weapon.
but you… he remembers the exact day he met you. the exact street he saw you sat at as you hummed to yourself, short legs kicking under the bench as you licked at a blue popsicle that turned your tongue the same color. and then, when you noticed him staring your way — or specifically, at the treat in your hand — you smiled at him. actually smiled — before offering him one from the cooler on that fateful summer day as well as your name.
he was never allowed sweets like this — pure sugar in his perfectly curated diet. he recalls the taste of it on his tongue even now — the taste of something new and wonderful. it had been his favorite ever since. and he recalls the way his tongue had also turned the same shade of blue and he had to hide it the whole time when he was eventually found and brought back to reality, wondering when it’d go away.
but he also wondered about you. how you didn’t give it to him bc of his name or status — but just because. bc you saw that he was any other kid just like you. and he never forgot it. bc you were the first.
sometimes, when satoru could, he’d try and go back to the same spot just to see you — but there was never any trace of you. so life moved on. he didn’t have the time to linger on it much. there was this huge burden thrust upon his shoulders since his birth — his duties. and then later on, there was the school, missions, and then eventually the students after he chose to become a teacher.
but even as the world demanded everything from him, he kept that memory tucked away in his head like a secret he visited every so often — a single moment of peace and warmth in his abnormal world. of what life could’ve been like if he weren’t born gojo satoru.
and then, years later, your name appears on a mission report — low priority, civilian casualty, and memory loss under suspicious conditions. he shouldn’t have even been reading the file — but he recognizes the first name of the girl he’s been thinking about for so long. he really just checked for the hell of it. you’re listed as a non sorcerer. no cursed energy and no connection to the world he is a part of. but when he sees the attached photo — his entire world stops. he’s never forgotten that face.
really, he almost convinces himself to leave it alone. almost. yet, the next moment — he finds himself at your bedside in the hospital, one hand stuffed in his pocket, the other nervously clutching a perfect bouquet of flowers (he wasn’t really sure why he brought them). both the sound of his foot tapping incessantly against the floor and his heart thudding in his chest are too loud in his ears.
the cursed energy from whatever hit you still lingers faintly around you — whatever did this was smart. but satoru is smarter. stronger. he’ll find out who or what took you from him. bc even if you don’t remember him — he remembers everything.
and when your eyes flutter open — those same eyes from years ago (a little older and still holding that same warmth he’s craved all his life and never found in anything else) — you look at him like he’s a stranger. and it guts him.
you ask, voice soft and unsure, “who are you?” and really, he wants to say he’s a sorcerer — wants to explain everything. he should keep you safe from his world, let you know of the dangers that lurk around the corner. but instead, the words tumble out like muscle memory: “i’m gojo satoru. i’m your husband. and you… you’re my wife.”
it is a lie — and yet, the truest thing he’s ever said. bc even if you don’t remember him… he’s been in love with you for half of his life. and fate — twisted and cruel and maybe merciful — has brought you back to him again.
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pangur-and-grim · 10 months ago
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he almost died, so now he’s allowed to be a brat forever
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lazylittledragon · 5 months ago
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Hey so I'm the goober that's writing the Baldur's Skate fanfic. When thinking about the worldbuilding I had a question. What do you imagine Drizzt is doing? (I like to think he's an Olympic speedskater but 🤷🏼)
tHIS IS THE BEST QUESTION EVER
i really like the idea of him being a figure skater bc the books always describe him as lithe and graceful (and that swordfighting is like dancing to him 🥺🥺). and also astarion being obsessed with him would make even more sense akfdhdfj
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also this is basically the equivalent of being at your community theatre and then meryl streep shows up
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theoldkyokodied · 2 years ago
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The Allegiance of the Ascended Vampire and the New God of Magic
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castiel · 25 days ago
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hoodie ⤷ Jensen Ackles as Mark Meachum in Countdown S1E5
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boredth · 19 days ago
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Restless
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reineydraws · 1 year ago
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i dont have a caption for you lol i'll let shanks's heart eyes speak for themselves 🫶
(source)
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teaboot · 5 months ago
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How is Ollie baby doing?
Big soft baby son has been an ABSOLUTE booger, thank you for asking ♥️♥️♥️
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He attacka him feets 🥺🫶💕💗😭
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ducktu · 10 months ago
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Duke: WOW, how can you even say that about my people-
Jason: Hold on, being black doesn't have anything to do with it-
Duke: BLACK? MY PEOPLE ARE BAT VIGILANTES, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?, CAN YOU ONLY SEE RACE?
Jason: *screams*
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heyimkana · 4 months ago
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A compilation of Sung Jinwoo being a soft, gentle, protective, warmhearted gentleman 😌
(Eng Dub because Aleks' gentle voice is unmatched)
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solacefish · 4 months ago
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plagued with kitty trait sebastian again.
he who curls himself up so tight, rests a head on your leg when he wants a shred of your attention and is too embarrassed to say a word of it, too nervous to percieve and ask. who lets out the softest rumble from the pit of his chest when you bury a hand in his hair and ever so gently scratch his scalp.
he who readjusts himself, to be half over you, softly kneading at whatever skin his claws and pawpads can get ahold of. from slow blinking to barely ever opening his eyes - he's so tired, and you know it. he lets out little sound and has little twitches in his sleep, you can relax him so easily by reaching a hand and gently stroking him. just like mama.
you can't forget about the little sound he makes when it's time to wake up, obviously he mrrps. looking at you with the biggest glowing blue eyes known to man. he loves you enough.
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satoblue · 3 months ago
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in your household, you like to think of yourself as the one in charge. sure, satoru might sit at the head of the table during meals, or lounge in his special chair that no one else dares to touch because it is “daddy’s seat”… but when it comes to running the show — you are the boss. other parents often compliment you on how well-behaved your children are, and you take pride in your A+ parenting skills. and let’s be honest — your kids can get a little wild. but usually, a stern talking to from you is enough to get them back in line. what you don’t realize, however, is while you attempt to discipline your kiddos, the real authority is coming from over your shoulder; where satoru simply has to shoot them a single glare, remaining alarmingly silent and calm as he does so. and that is all it takes. no need for words. no fuss. just one look from their typically easygoing father, and suddenly your tornadoes are perfect angels.
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arminthada · 6 months ago
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CHARLIE COX as MATT MURDOCK
DAREDEVIL The Man In The Box | 2.10
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st4rch1ld404 · 2 years ago
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if u asked him to put it on he would. only because he loves u so much and knows how happy u would be <3
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