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wikitpowers · 10 days
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magical-oppas · 7 months
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I have some exams to study for so naturally instead of doing that i scrolled down to the bottom of Max's instagram.
And guys.
GUYS
He is the cutest individual to ever walk this earth
Look at this!
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Look at the caption!!!!!!! Look at the smileys!!!!!!!!!!
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#friends #forever
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BE NORMAL ABOUT THIS
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The Boys™️
I just know they felt so cool taking this and that is just SO endearing to me🥲
This is the villain of F1 guys. This is the man y'all love to hate on.
Another thing that i found very fun was seeing who had liked the earlier pictures.
As far as I could see Esteban was the first driver on the current grid to like his photos, I think he liked the 3rd or 4th one.
Lando and George liked MANY pics from his karting days.
And Arthur Leclerc seems to have had a period from around 2016 - 2017 where he liked every single photo Max posted lmao.
Anyways thank you for your attention. Now back to control system theory and analogue circuits(the electrical ones, not the vroom vroom ones)
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spookyboris2 · 1 month
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Random Alternate Timeline idea:
What if at the good ending of Aftertale, when Fatal travels to Aftertale and Error eventually finds his way there, Geno, Papyrus, and Sans in some way convince them to join the little family they have? So, Papyrus would have 4 brothers. And just like how Geno got his glasses, Papyrus and Alphys give Fatal a pair of glasses to help with his eyesight since he probably needs them too.
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soulless-bex · 1 year
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if only grindelwald wasn’t evil. can you imagine for a moment what life at hogwarts would be if the headmaster’s boyfriend showed up every once in a while to wreck havoc?
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magicinverse · 9 months
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While I loooove their dates investigating
I want them to have a date related to build Bobby's City
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gayboybyerz · 2 years
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Byler rain kiss leaving them both sick for a week but they are smiley and could care less. Probably even just deciding to sharing a bed together because they don’t wanna be apart while they recover
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aela-targaryen · 2 years
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skyrim dark brotherhood sidequest only instead of betrayal the dragonborn comes back to a surprise party
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allo-frouto · 5 months
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You ll have them, red looks great on you, I'd look great on you
I can live with that.
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shesnake · 11 months
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kendall, six months later, cradling shiv's baby in his arms: okay yeah I did kill that waiter
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morganski-19 · 3 months
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Steve seeing something on tiktok and trying it on Eddie
Steve: You know what I kinda really want right now, an orange
Eddie: Do we even have the oranges?
Steve: I’m not sure
Eddie: *getting up* Let me check. Nope, be back in ten
Steve: *to the camera* I was not expecting him to go that far
Ten minutes later
Eddie: *comes back to the apartment with a bag of oranges* Do you want peeled or sliced
Steve: Peeled
Eddie: Ok
Steve: *looking at the camera* I think he passed
Eddie: *handing Steve a bowl of peeled orange slices* Passed what?
Steve: Nothing
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peachesofteal · 1 month
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Thinking-
about a Pacific Rim AU where Simon and Johnny are in love and together, but not drift compatible. They’re both right side pilots, stronger and more dominant over their left side counterparts, and in a Jaeger, they just don’t work.
It’s all well and good, until Simon’s co-pilot of almost five years is killed. All that work, all that time… wasted.
Simon could kill him himself, if some poor sod didn’t already do the job.
Their captain starts the process of finding a replacement, cranking through cadets in an attempt to find a very specific person, a very specific brain capable of completing a neural bridge with Simon, until they finally stumble upon you.
Johnny is thrilled. He reads your file, pours over your record, drinks up every detail available, all before ever laying eyes on you. He finds your social media, your hometown paper, education record, service record, the works. You’re a shiny, smart, capable yang to Simon’s yin. You’ll be perfect.
A perfect match, he thinks. Thank fucking Christ.
But…
Simon instantly dislikes you. You’re too bright, sunshine abrasive in the dark of his life. He’s dismissive and stand offish, irritated by the fact command did not allow him and Johnny to even try drifting again, instead choosing to place him with a complete stranger shipped to his doorstep from halfway around the world. He doesn’t want you crawling around in his brain. He doesn’t want his memories to become yours, and vice versa. He doesn’t want you in his- their life. He wants you to fuck off.
It beats you down. You weren’t sure what to expect, but it wasn’t this. A co-pilot who can’t even look at you? Who dismisses you at every turn? It’s awful. You had heard stories about the Ghost, sure… but didn’t expect him to be so resistant to a new partner.
It’s so awful, you get pissed drunk one night. End up in a dark dive bar, licking your wounds and moaning to yourself about how all your training, all your work, is going to be for nothing. You’re going to fail. You’ll never pilot a Jaeger, because your co-pilot is too resistant, too controlling, won’t even try. It sucks.
So, okay. You have a little pity party. You try to drown your sorrows, and the guy next to you is very, very sympathetic. He listens to you cry about it, empathizes with your struggle and tries to commiserate with you.
It helps, of course, that he’s gorgeous. Blue eyes, golden like a god, long strands of mohawk perfectly framing his sheer bone structure.
“Dinnae worry, hen. ‘M sure he’ll come around. He’s just got to get to know ye s’more.” He coos, pressing a blazing hot thigh against yours with a wink. You lean a little bit into him, let him trace his fingertips down your spine, across your neck.
You’re so distracted, you don’t know the mass of a man wearing a mask, sitting in the shadows. Watching.
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it-wasntaphase · 3 months
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“that’s so us”
“phil called his mum who’s a nurse”
“dan facetimed me with an hour long presentation on what we needed to do in elden ring”
dan calling phil anytime he’s in a taxi just to chat???
phil asking dan to facetime as soon as he wakes up???
dan asking phil how he should get his nails done???
THEIR MADE UP LANGUAGE??? THE INSIDE JOKES???
ACTUALLY SHUT THE HELL UP IM TIRED
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diathadevil · 1 year
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Zagreus makes a horrifying realization.
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woah-i-am-here · 3 months
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Digital doodles.jpg
yeah, sure, why not. Getting better with my digital style
I'm lazy to order them, what the hell
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The last one is heavily inspired by Alien Stage -Ruler of my heart. Man, I freaking love this song.
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tornado1992 · 4 months
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Sonic is acting strange.
From the moment he entered the cave at the top of the mountain and going on even after Shadow finished the battle, he was more energetic, talking faster than usual, to his friends’s eyes happier than they had ever seen him before. But deep inside his mind and heart, he felt more melancholic than anything.
Rouge said something about to going visit Shadow, wherever he’d gone, though it’s not probable that Shadow would gift her a powerful gem of inter dimensional proportions, it’s still a possibility. He finds himself comfortable with the idea of either of them guarding it, after all, Shadow would never let it bring chaos to their lives again, and now he knows Rouge it’s a better leader than he could ever be, they both would make the right call.
Sparring with Knuckles was as much of a way to get the stress out of his system as it is a reminder that the guardian isn’t a glory driven danger prone sailor, nor a extremely paranoid jungle survivor, and definitely not a soldier willing to hit an 8 year old if it means saving the world, no, he’s just Knucks. Ready to put him back in his tracks every time he goes off, same old Knucklehead.
Asking Amy to help him bake a cake to celebrate their victory on the mountain took her by surprise, not expecting Sonic to have the consideration or patience to think about and prepare that kind of gift just so their friends would enjoy it together. But what really shook her to the core was how many times he thanked her through the making, in his mind just one of those “thank you” was for the cake, the rest of them were for everything else.
Tails knows Sonic is acting strange.
it wasn’t just the sudden consideration on his words and actions, but also the eagerness to just spend time with them, an insane amount of time in which he paid attention to everyone and everything, he looked to the sea as if it was more of a new racetrack than an obstacle to his speed, he turned his sight to the sky as if he’d forgotten it was blue, and gazed to the palm trees as if he’d never seen one before. But most of it all, between his friends and the rest of the world, Sonic was looking at him.
It wasn’t the normal look he’d give him everyday, being the only one Sonic hadn’t been alone with since the mountain battle was weird enough, they would usually race and joke together after every battle, but not this time; Sonic was actively keeping him at arms length while never getting his eyes off of him, It didn’t matter who was Sonic talking to or what was he doing, if Tails was around, he was looking at him.
Every time he was smiling he would look back to see if he was smiling too, when one of his friends tried to approach him Sonic would instantly get in their way without any more reason than to talk to them, if there was a sudden movement or loud noise Sonic would turn to him as if to expect him to be gone, the calmness in his body being noticeable every time he found him.
It felt wrong, it felt distant, it felt as if he was a problem. He hasn’t felt like this in years.
Hours and hours later when their friends finally got too tired of watching Sonic’s odd behavior they all went their own way for the night, with Rouge just disappearing in the dark, Knuckles claiming he had places to be, and Amy saying the day had drained her and she needed sleep, Sonic and Tails were finally alone.
The walk to Tails’ lab was quick, but quiet. The silence prevailed all the way before they entered the house and closed the door, then it wasn’t quiet anymore.
With the way Sonic practically launched himself over Tails knocking the air out of him as he hugged the kit tightly, both falling to the floor as Sonic held him against his chest with one hand while the other one placed itself securing the fox’s head just below Sonic’s chin. Tails was quiet, way too shocked with the sudden affection after a whole day of being so close while feeling so far away. But Sonic’s sobs and whimpers weren’t quiet at all.
They were loud and broken, not forming any comprehensible words as hiccups broke in every time it seemed like he was actually trying to say something, as if he held back from crying for hours, It felt guilty, sorrowful, and desperate.
Tails found himself breaking his silence and asking repeatedly “what’s wrong?!” as he reciprocated the hug just for Sonic to tighten his arms around him, breaking into fully crying this time, with a sea of tears falling from the speedster’s eyes to the genius’ head, not letting him go even for a second, not loosening his grip after what felt like hours of holding his little brother, who held him back just as tightly.
Even if the tears stopped, their embrace didn’t, with the morning warmth closer than midnight’s coldness the blue hedgehog found himself surrounding the sleepy fox as he fought sleep’s calling to stay with his big brother.
“I love you” was muttered to the boy’s ears as he was claimed by the land of dreams, in which he could fly all day with the shining star he called his brother.
Tails wasn’t sure if that whisper was part of his dream. Sonic knew it wasn’t
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evasive-anon · 8 months
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Cass' confusion the first time she punches a meta and they are unaffected is so fucking cute. She has no idea what's going on.
Bruce takes so many L's in Cass' batgirl run for his behavior but him immediately jumping in and getting overprotective once he realizes Cass is facing something new is precious. Especially since he was threatening people with her all of one panel before this.
From Batgirl (2000) Issue 3.
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