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victusinveritas · 3 months ago
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Note as last I checked (I didn't check that hard because I have better things to do), the rumors of movies of an erotic or titillating nature featuring Luigi Mangione appear to be groundless. If it turns out they are grounded in fact, good for him and people who enjoy that sorta thing.
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irl-loading-screens · 5 months ago
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Stay safe fam
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kantraels · 7 months ago
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hadron is CANONICALLY forcing your reject to wear a gay little backpack
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jayaaaa · 28 days ago
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gibsalad · 1 year ago
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todayisafridaynight · 1 year ago
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SNAP PLEASE RELEASE THE RYUJI AT LEAST I BEG OF YOU
if i cant release masato boobie god is definitely not letting me release The Dragon
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sirsnacksalot · 4 months ago
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Long hold times truly are adhd hell.
It's like when you get through a crazy final boss fight
(Ex: It's 9 am and I can't do anything because I have an
appointment at 3. There's 6 hours in between? No.
There is only WAIT) only to discover that was just the
henchman. And the real villain, the REAL final boss
enters the fight, with 3 final forms and 7 full health
bars while your bitch as is down to 1 health potion and
16 cheese wheels and PROCEEDS TO CURB STOMP YOU WITH THE POWER OF REPETATIVE CALMING MUSIC AND REPEATEDLY TELLING YOU THAT YOU CAN SAVE TIME BY GOING THROUGH THE WEBSITE INSTEAD BUT ONLY FOR EVERY SERVICE EXCEPT THE ONE YOU NEED
I need to pack up my apartment so bad, but the purposefully chill guitar music says WAIT
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zackcharine · 8 months ago
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Thinking about how Watchful subtitle (?) its ~ The Advisor; A guardian angel. If v4 doesnt realease this year im gonna go completely insaneJDHDHDG
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shawcl · 1 year ago
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playing co-op on genshin makes me so anxious not just bc of Social Anxiety but also bc my game is so slow so ik they be waiting forever for me to teleport lmao
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saddock-haddock · 2 years ago
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When at a social event at night, it is common courtesy to walk up to people with open body language and posture. It is frowned upon to do so on all fours like a wounded spider muttering repeatedly; "shoelaces are my foot ravioli".
This often spooks potential aquantancies
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victusinveritas · 8 months ago
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irl-loading-screens · 6 months ago
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South Korean lawmakers used fire extinguishers to keep out the military after the president declared martial law.
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sl-vega · 2 months ago
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SWEET N' SOUR ! - a scaramouche celebrity smau
-> PROLOGUE; all because I liked a boy
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HI HI
i wanted to post this chapter yesterday but i'm SUPER sick right now so staring at a screen was basically a death sentence for me
so to make it up to you guys I wanted to make this chapter longer than I originally wanted it to be!
i was debating whether I wanted to release to prologue or the profiles first, but seeing as how scara's fg isn't relevant yet (and how y/n's entire gc was shown in the second teaser, I decided on uploading the prologue first!
and part of me also want you guys to guess some of the irl equivalents to some of the characters here!
aka half of them
only half of y/n friend group (including y/n mind you) are essentially au versions of another celebrity/semi famous person
so leave your guesses in my ask box/comments!
anyways LMAO other random notes
while this smau won't be an exact one to one of how the music industry works (ie me taking creative liberties with fontinalia being based off of broadway records even though it functions VERY differently from the source) I do like to include accurately depicted parts of it when I can!
when Beidou was talking about qixing showing an interest in y/n, the A&R team that she mentioned is a very real part of any record label!
A&R stands for artists and repertoire, and it's basically a fancy term for talent scouts who find new artists to sign to the label they work for!
anyways lmao this was a VERY long a/n, so thanks for reading all that if you did
as per usual, taglist is always open and please let me know if you want to have a cameo as a fan username (and thank you to all the people who let me use their's as fans in this chapter!)
also let me know if any of y'all are comfortable with being scara haters, venti can't keep doing the work for you
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˚୨୧⋆。 synopsis:  the bright lights of fame and fortune aren’t for everyone, and you’re starting to think you’re part of that majority. You just can’t seem to catch a break! Every movie you’re in goes straight to DVD, every album you drop just barely gets any streams. From child star to sub par popstar, it seems clear that the world has some kind of vendetta against you and you love to blame it on a certain rising musical sensation; Scaramouche. Thanks to your godforsaken luck you happened to go out with the wrong guy at the wrong time because he just so happened to be Scaramouche’s ex, next thing you know you wake up to truck loads of death threats, your record label dropping you, AND a whole album labelling you as the ‘other woman’! After what seemed like a never ending onslaught of straight bullying and harassment, you had long since retreated from the limelight, the only thing left from your music career being ever so occasional covers on YouTube that only your few close friends watched religiously. However, after writing a heartfelt original piece and uploading it from your humble bedroom, it goes viral! A single song has thrusted you head first into stardom once more, and face to face with the person you ruined it for you.
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justastraymoa · 7 months ago
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Unwilling Alpha
Chapter 8
The reveal pt 1
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Warnings ⚠️ swears, abo dynamics, mentions of slave trade, mentions of rape, mentions of abuse, mentions of death, fear, manipulation.
Nothing within reflects anyone or anything irl. Pics off pinterest.
🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱🧱
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I took a few minutes to get ready.  Make my hair presentable, double check the sweater sat right, perfectly framing the soul marks I was meant to show off.
Then I sat my camera up, facing the blank wall I was going to use as a backdrop in leu of actually having my usual backdrops.  I adjusted the lighting using the bedside lamps to give my skin a soft warm sunset glow in the pictures.  Giving the whole picture a soft vibe.
I had a remote clicker for my camera that I mainly used when dealing with children, but it worked with this too.  I sat cross legged facing the wall, trying to envision good poses I would usually instruct my subjects into if I were just taking photos at the studio.
Even though the sweater was high necked in the front and long sleeved, I still felt exposed with it being backless.  My face flamed red every time I shifted into a slightly different pose.  I couldn’t actually see how the poses were working without moving to look after every photo, so instead I opted to try a bunch of poses.  This also meant that each Omega could choose their own favorite pose and photo, and they would all be matchy matchy with their posts.
Ten minutes and 27 photos later I was done.  Hopefully I got at least 8 good photos in there somewhere.  There was no way I was going to do this again if there wasn’t.  This would be a moment I look back on and still get embarrassed after 5 years.
I threw on a sweatshirt and grabbed the stuff to edit the photos on the TV again.  The boys seemed to enjoy watching me edit the photos last time, and they could choose their photo at the same time.  Plus, the big screen made the editing so much easier.
When I opened the door, I nearly jumped out of my skin.  All 8 Omegas were standing in the simply lit hall outside my door.  “What in the actual fuck are you doing?”  I gasped holding my chest.  My heart was racing out of my chest.
“You were taking a long time.”  Hyunjin explained completely unapologetic to taking years off my lifespan.
“So, you decided giving me a heart attack was the best thing to get me to hurry?”
There was a series of shrugs from them, and I rolled my eyes so hard it actually hurt.  “Get in the living room!”  I snapped waving my hand at them.
“I made you some chicken.  You can eat it while we look at your pictures.”  Lee Know said, handing me a bowl as we settled back in the living room.
“Thank you, Lee Know.”  I smiled at him gratefully.  I sat back and ate a piece.  It was melt in your mouth good-as usual.  The food is another thing I had missed, though not nearly as much.  It was so different here than at home – or my previous home I should say.
“Holy shit!  Y/n!  What the fuck?”  Seungmin exclaimed when the first picture loaded.
Chan whistled.  “This is borderline indecent!”
“Well, I needed to show the marks!  They go down most of my spine!”  I defended myself feeling self-conscious.
The picture in question wasn’t even close to indecent.  I had one arm across my body and softly placed over my ribs and my head was slightly tilted back and turned toward the camera, but not enough so that you could see my face.  Surprisingly, I kind of liked it.  Turned out better than I expected.
“You’re sure you’re not a model?”  Changbin asked.
I felt my cheeks start to warm.  “Shuddup guys!  I just know how to pose people.  It was part of my job!”
“Y/N, I don’t say this lightly, but you are a natural model.  You make it look effortless.”  Hyunjin praised as they flipped through more photos.
“Thank you.”  I responded blushing deeper and clearing my throat.
The next several hours were spent choosing photos and then editing them.  They each captioned the photo ‘Stray Kids found their Alpha!’ and posted their photos at the same time.
I again made sure to like each one.
Then we sat back and watched STAY and netizens go absolutely berserk.  It was kind of entertaining to watch how unhinged they all got.  And STAY was pretty much throwing a worldwide party to celebrate the news.
STAYs jealousy and dislike for change was overshadowed by the fact that Stray Kids was not being forced to disband – for now.  Some even claimed that waiting until the eleventh hour was very on brand for Stray Kids, but I didn’t see it.
The rumor mill started working overtime almost immediately.  There was a rather large faction that believed their Alpha was another idol and that’s why it took so long to bond.  They had to negotiate and adjust all the contracts accordingly.
Another rumor with a lot of believers was that they found their Alpha in the slave and sex trade ring.  They concluded that it took so long because they had to find a way to free the Alpha.  Some said they bought them, some said they snuck them out and helped them escape.  The most generous one was that they worked with the authorities to bring the ring down.  A handful of fanfictions were inspired by that last one.
Their attacks and hate on me wouldn’t start until the euphoria of Stray Kids staying wore off.  Maybe, if I was lucky, a couple weeks.  At the very least until I was revealed.  And then I could only hope their disappointment over the true story being revealed wouldn’t start a revolt.  Netizens could be very cruel.
“Well, we only have until tomorrow until we announce our mini tour.  So, enjoy the last of your relaxation.”  Chan announced with a sigh.
I perked up.  “A mini tour?”  I had never even been to a concert.  Too broke to go to a location they were at.  Too broke for a ticket at all, actually.
“It’s a surprise for STAY.  A kind of celebration that we are back.”  Han explained.
“But you didn’t know if you’d be back.”  Did they somehow know I would come back?  How?  I didn’t even know.
“We planned the tour when we first went on hiatus, under the assumption that we would be back.”  Chan shrugged.
“The power of positive thinking?”
“Hey, it worked.”
I snorted but couldn’t deny it.  I have always believed in positive thinking, this just felt more like a miracle.
“So, lots of practice then.”  Lee Know said in confirmation sounding a little relieved.
“Finally!”  Hyunjin cheered.
I smiled.  It was good to see them so excited about getting back to work.  They were all so passionate about what they do – their craft, if you will.  They truly loved what they did.  And put their everything into what they created and put out into the world.
“Cool.  Then while you are practicing, I’m going to go home a-!”  I was interrupted when Seungmin tackled me suddenly.  He maneuvered so he took the brunt of the hit when we landed on the floor.
Several voices cried out our names at once and I blinked up into Seungmins terrified eyes before they disappeared.  He hugged me tightly, fingers clutching at the hoodie I was wearing.
There was some chaos as the others alternated between yelling at Seungmin and fussing over me.  However, I clearly heard Seungmin when he spoke in my ear.  “You can’t leave us again.”
Realizing what happened I wrapped my arms around him and ran my hands up and down his spine once before gripping the back of his neck, right over his mark.  His body immediately relaxed on top of me, but he still didn’t let go.
“Shh, my Omega.  I’m not leaving forever.  I need to pack up my things and wrap up my old life.  Then I’ll be back.”  I promised lowly, keeping my hand on his mark.  “A week tops.”
He shook his head.  “Too long.”
“The sooner I get there, the sooner I can get back.”
The others managed to get us into a sort of sitting position, but Seungmin refused to let go.  “You can’t leave!  You can’t leave again!”
Giving up, Chan sat next to us.  “We can hire people to pack up your things and whatever.”
“There, see.  Now I don’t have to go.”  I whispered to Seungmin giving his neck a gently squeeze.
Slowly, in small increments, Seungmin eased his grip and released me, looking embarrassed and slightly glassy eyed.  “It’s okay, Seungmin.”  I soothed reaching out to smooth his hair from his face.
“He could have been gentler.”  Lee Know pointed out, annoyed.  He stood nearby; arms crossed.
“He protected me from the fall.  And I should have gone about announcing that differently since everything is still so fresh.”
“It’s just…letting you out of our sight is going to be hard for a while.”  Chan explained.
“Try impossible.  She leaves the room and I get anxious!”  Changbin added.  Han nodded beside him.
“It’s not possible to always be in the same room, but I’ll try to let you know where I am.  And not be gone long.”  I said looking to each of them.
They looked unhappy but resigned.  They knew just as well as I did that, I couldn’t be with them all the time.  There would come a time when they separate themselves for their own things and I can’t be multiple places at once.  We would have to decide who I will go with and when.
“Now, Seungmin, come with me please.”  I stood and held a hand out to him.  “We are heading to the bathroom.  I am going to give you a shampoo massage.”
“OOO!  Can I get one?”  Felix asked.  “That sounds so good!”
Seungmin took my hand and stood as I answered.  “After Minnie.”
I set Seungmin up, so he comfortably lay with his head over my tub.  Using my detachable showerhead, I soaked his hair before lathering it generously with shampoo.  While the shampoo worked its magic, I fished one of my face masks from my toiletry bag and smoothed it over his face.
He caught my hand as I moved away.  “I’m sorry.  The last time you were here, I – I’m sorry for how I acted.”
I smiled at him softly.  “I understand your actions.  I was never upset with you.”  I assured him, rubbing my thumb along the back of his hand.  “We can start fresh now that I’m here to stay.”
Seungmin nodded.  “Okay.  Thank you.”
“No need for thanks.  Now, relax and enjoy.”
I got back to work, humming softly.  I could hear the others behind me in the guest room, unable to stay far away for long, but giving us some one-on-one time anyways.  As much as they were able to.  They stayed quiet so they didn’t disturb us.  It was a nice, warm moment filled with love and care all around.
Seungmin seemed to be enjoying himself, so I took my time, alternating between massaging and gently scratching his soapy scalp, then moving down to massage his neck and shoulders as well.  Then repeated the process with conditioner, adding in an ear massage.
“Mmm.  You’re very good at this.”  Seungmin hummed as I rinsed.
I smiled.  “Thank you.  I’m out of practice.  I used to do this for my mother when she got a migraine.”
“Where is your mother?  You never mentioned your parents before.”
I paused before patting his hair with a towel.  “She passed when I was 14.  Brain aneurysm.  Dad never recovered.  He had a heart attack 5 years later.”
“I’m sorry.  I shouldn’t have pried.”  Seungmin sat up, turning to me.
Smiling brightly, I waved his words off.  “Don’t worry, Minnie.  I’m happy they are together again.”  I wasn’t lying.  I had long since come to terms with losing them.
“Now,” I draped the damp towel over his head.  “Send Felix in.”
Felix was almost as still as Sungmin had been.  I had no idea he could be so still and quiet.  He was always bubbling over with life, with movement.  To witness him so still and silent was unnerving.
“So, I don’t know how any of this works.  What can I expect over the next few weeks?
“We will need to link you to our calendars, so you have our schedules.”  Felix started.  “But the next few days are going to be filled with set list planning, dance practices, and making sure we still remember the lyrics and perfecting the singing.”
“So, I just…follow you around?”
“For now, I guess.”  He shrugged.
It honestly sounded boring.  Just sitting around while they practiced and worked.  I would just be in the way most likely.  And there was no way they would let me stay here.  I couldn’t even leave the room at this point.
Whatever.  It is what it is for now.  I’m new to this, learning everything as I go.  I would eventually find my spot in this part of their lives.  Where I could help and not be a burden.  Hopefully.
“What about when I’m revealed?”
Chan joined us, sitting on the floor next to the tub.  He must have been listening in to the conversation.
“We have a group live planned already for tomorrow, when our hiatus officially ends.  We can reveal you then and figure things out after that.”  He answered.
I dried Felixs hair with a dry towel while I let that sink in.  In just a day a secret I spent most of my life hiding will be revealed.  It almost didn’t feel real.  Like this was actually someone else’s life and I was just watching it from the sidelines.
“Is there any way, at all, that I can not be revealed?”  I asked with no real hope.  They always had a camera on them, and they always wanted me with them.  Therefore, I would always have a camera on me.
More than that, the law states I must go with them.  Stupid outdated law.
“We will be right there with you.”  He said not even bothering to answer my question.  We both already knew the answer anyways.
“It will be okay, Y/n.”  Felix assured, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and giving me a smile.
“I swear to god, if you guys break your promise and leave me, I’m running away!”  I threatened with every bit of seriousness I could muster.
They both chuckled.  “Yeah, you’re going to be fine.”  Chan reaffirmed.
Back in the guest room the Omegas had set up the makeshift beds again.  “Sleepover?”  At our ages?”  I joked.
“You are never too old for a sleepover.  Especially if it’s with you.”  I.N declared from his nest of blankets.
I rolled my eyes.  “If any of you snore, I’m kicking you out on your ass.”
Even though I slept most of the day, I was still ready to crawl under the blankets.  Since I didn’t sleep on the plane and exhausted myself bonding, my body didn’t know which way was up right now.  Though this may help get my sleep schedule on this time zone just a bit faster.
“No playing around.  We have an early day tomorrow.  Get to sleep.”  Chan ordered.  The room bustled into activity as the Omegas got ready for bed.  I changed into my makeshift pjs.  Turns out I didn’t pack any actual pjs, but I found something that worked so its whatever.
I crawled into the bed and faceplanted into the pillow, sighing loudly into it.  It smelled strongly of Seungmin.  So much so that I didn’t think he let anyone else sleep here since I left.
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gibsalad · 2 years ago
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Scat!
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aand we're back!
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sheepscot · 4 months ago
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You know a fandoms gotten to you when you dream up a fic: In dream I loaded my Danny phantom DVD and saw a new episode? One I hadn't watched before and selected it.
It starts with Batman sitting in the back of a theater waiting for whatever it is to start, people around asking him why's he hear in this rinky-dink town? And Batmans like "what, a man can't enjoy a night without it getting interrupted by villains?" And people accept this
But then we learn the real reason is when the screen rolls down and a silent film starts playing with Cassandra Wayne playing the heroine. Cass who had been kidnapped by magical means.
Guess who plays the leading man? Danny Fenton. But notice how I didn't call him the hero- that's because this story is a tragedy where the girl is ripped away from the young man by a vampire villainess (played by the irl kidnapper) and is haunted by his failure.
For some reason this story is split into a trilogy and played over a week cause after the first show Casper high and the rest of Amity Park (where this is taking place) are obsessed (like Ember McLain levels obsessed)
And for some weird reason outside of the silent film trilogy my dream was a musical? Like all the kids are getting to school and having a musical number about how great and amazing the silent movie was. Dash Baxter specifically sings that he chose a grayscale outfit because of how cool the movie is.
Danny manages to astral project himself to Sam and Tucker and explain that it's a ghost that's done this, like the ghost writer but for film. And that his body is trapped in a ghost lair film studio where the story is actually being filmed live when the audience sees it so the only way to save him and Cass is to mess up the ghost directors story so could they please save them? Because the story has Cass get turned into a vampire by the villainess and Danny really doesn't want to find out if the vampirism sticks after the story is done.
Sam is like "I volunteer as tribute"
Danny protests like "I know it's your dream to be a goth vampire but the story also continues to follows me as an 80 year old man being depressed about losing the young love I once had and being confronted by said lost love being a vampire. Please just get the specter speeder and the boo-merang and save us!" Because Danny's body gets locked into the roll of tragic lead once the cameras start rolling
And then I woke up (⁠ノ⁠ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ⁠)⁠ノ⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻
So I imagine how the story ends is with Batman teaming up with Sam and Tucker to go into the ghost zone and save the day. But how? And does Sam get her dream of becoming a vampire?
I might continue to work out the ending and write the fic
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