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this scene is so silly ajdjajsja but I can't stop thinking of him saying that to Ash and Ash just grinning.
"... G.arrus, humans usually just say 'you have a nice ass'"
"That's not what I meant! I wasn't even looking there- Well- Actually- Uh... I-I meant, you know.. It's just, well, uh... Oh, come on, Ash! You know I'm new to this!"
And then she bursts out laughing.
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general-cyno · 1 year
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More empty words. I swear to you the day will come when you have to pick between them.
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zorosdimples · 4 months
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a good orgasm can solve most of your problems. can’t sleep? orgasm. stressed? orgasm. anxious? orgasm. sad? orgasm. in pain? orgasm. angry? orgasm. need a treat? orgasm. wanna feel good? orgasm. got time to spare? orgasm.
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sionisjaune · 11 months
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32 for the settings prompt for sico pls
Setting prompts (32. a quiet hospital room)
You get sico in the context of problematic sebcedes polyamory:
Sebastian arrives at Lewis’s bedside with a giant, unruly basket of wildflowers that look as though they were plucked directly from a field somewhere in the middle of nowhere. He also brought Roscoe, Nico reflects. Point Sebastian. 
Lewis is still unconscious, snoring softly in the hospital bed with a dozen pins surgically inserted up the length of his arm because he foolishly shattered it surfing with one of the handful of friends Nico and Lewis don’t share. Miles, or Milo, or something like that. Nico met him once, and then forgot about it. 
“I came as soon as I could,” says Sebastian, cramming the basket of flowers onto Lewis’s beside table. “How is he?” 
Nico exhales a short breath and scrapes back the hair that’s fallen in his eyes. He’s the one that Miles called when Lewis broke his arm, and he’s the one that held Lewis’s hand while the surgeons administered the anesthetic, and he’s the one that ran across the street in the rain to buy a plant-based latte for Lewis to drink when he wakes up. Sebastian just waltzed inside with a basket of weeds and Lewis’s dog, like he has just as much right to be here.
“Fine,” says Nico, controlling himself. “His wrist is broken and so is the radial bone, in two places, and his shoulder was dislocated. Surfing accident.” 
“My God,” says Sebastian. He stoops down to scoop Roscoe off of the floor, and seats himself in the chair next to Nico, Roscoe on his lap. Roscoe whuffles pitiably until Nico gives him a pat on the head. “That’s a lot of broken bones.”
Nico refuses to roll his eyes. He won’t do it. Instead, he reaches for Lewis’s limp hand atop the blankets and rubs soothing circles with his thumb. He thinks he can see Lewis’s eyelids fluttering, but he might be imagining it. It’s almost hard to look at him, prone and unresponsive beneath the white sheets, a tube stuck in his arm. Nico wishes it was him that was with Lewis when he broke it, and then swallows the thought like a poison capsule. He holds onto Lewis’s hand a little bit tighter and shoots a baleful glance at Sebastian, who is absently rubbing Roscoe’s ears. 
“Has he been awake since the surgery?” Sebastian asks. 
“No,” says Nico. The latte he bought for Lewis is still sitting on the table, untouched and growing cold. Admittedly, the mess of flowers adds a splash of much needed cheer to the desolate hospital room. Nico had flashed his credit card and demanded the most spacious suite, but a hospital is still a hospital. 
“You don’t want to talk to me, do you,” says Sebastian, sighing.
“What gave you that impression?” Nico says. 
In the bed, Lewis’s brow furrows. 
Sebastian pauses his fondling of Roscoe’s wrinkly head. “You don’t think I should be included in Lewis’s life. You think that because you were here first, you matter more. Guess what? That’s not how it fucking works for regular fucking polyamorous people.” Sebastian finishes his tirade with a neat little quirk of his eyebrow, like he’ll have any luck convincing Nico of anything at all. 
Nico opens his mouth to explain how exactly Seb has presumed wrong when Lewis groans softly from the bed, shifting beneath the sheets. His eyes crack open in increments, and both Nico and Sebastian leap from their seats to meet him halfway. 
Lewis blinks and yawns sluggishly. He looks at his arm first, encased in plaster, and frowns. Then he looks up at Nico and Seb, and a slow smile spreads across his jaw. 
“I was surfing,” says Lewis, a toneless rasp. He coughs, and Nico lunges for the lukewarm latte and helps Lewis raise it to his lips for a sip. “And then…” Lewis trails off, licking his lips. “Where’s Miles?” 
Nico scowls. 
“I can call him,” Seb says, immediately. Rude, Nico thinks. He doesn’t let it show on his face. He’ll play nice with Sebastian, at least while Lewis is lucid. 
Eventually, after more stupid, inane small talk, Sebastian leaves the room with a promise to let Miles know that Lewis is okay. Nico collapses into his chair as soon as he’s gone. Lewis gestures weakly at Roscoe, curled up next to Nico’s feet, drooling slimy saliva onto the tile floor, so Nico scoops him up and deposits him gingerly on Lewis’s lap, where he won’t disturb Lewis’s cast. 
“You’re not very good at hiding how you’re feeling,” Lewis remarks, scratching Roscoe between the ears. Nico tries his best not to frown. “You should be nicer to him, even when I’m not around.”
“How do you know I’m not nice when you’re not around?” says Nico, reaching for Lewis’s hand again. 
“Because I know you,” says Lewis, smiling.  
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movedtodykedvonte · 2 years
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Just saw a post about Jester’s Privilege and (link) for those who want a definition and I wanna apply it to Spamvil:
Imagine Spamton and Jevil are thoroughly in the dating/smitten phase but Jevil still cannot stop making jabs and jokes at Spamton’s expense. Cute moment’s inturupted by a riddle mocking Spam’s gushiness or just a jab at his world view. It’s all in good fun, that’s just Jevil’s humor and the way he plays around. But Spamton takes so much of it to heart cuz it’s his partner saying it and it’s already hard enough to decipher what Jevil general means about certain things, let alone if he genuinely respects him in the relationship. 
Cue Spamton just straight up having this like break down cause he needs to know if Jevil means the jokes he makes or why he makes them so often and Jevil’s just like “They are just jokes, jokes? Why are you so wound up, up?” cause he’s a jester and the card kingdom’s resident madman, no one has ever taken him seriously because his whole existence is being part of the bit. Then Spamton has to explain that his words mean a lot to him and that in their more intimate moments they aren’t just words or a bit but something he has to take to heart because being part of a relationship require you to take your partner seriously and Spamton needs that part. 
So for the first time in a long time Jevil has to reevaluate that some games and jesting should be paused or reserved and it’s important to check when a joke doesn’t land, cause for a first time in a long time or ever his words actually matter/mean something to someone.
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honestly it bugs me a little how 99% of the comments on the these are the days of our lives music video, one of my personal favorite queen mvs for pure aesthetics and mood, are people calling it "heartbreaking" and hand-wringing about how SICK and PALE and CLOSE TO DEATH freddie mercury looks. like. wooow the dying man looks like he's dying? really? well done, nancy drew! have a gold star! yes aids is an awful fucking disease and yes hiv positive people shouldn't be reduced to washed-out portraits of the words "inspirational" and "strong" by the media and they should have their pain acknowledged but guys. freddie, by all accounts, very much Did Not Want To Dwell On It. he told his friends he had aids and then immediately was like but i don't want to talk about it. i just want to spend the rest of my time making as much music as i can. and his bandmates accepted that and supported him! he wanted to spend the time he had doing what he loved with people he loved and who loved him and he did. he had, by all accounts, a great last year. that one person who took the days of our lives bts color footage and edited Sad Piano Music TM over the entire thing and intercut interviews with the rest of the band also with Sad Piano Music TM and made it so we could barely hear freddie even say anything... it makes my blood boil like he's literally just. like it's literally just footage of him walking and discussing a take with the director and standing waiting for the take to start like. normal video filming stuff. and all anyone can see is a tragedy because he's walking stiffly or whatever
#imagine you're dying and you just want to spend your last days making music that you love and that other people love#and you're in so much pain all the time but you make the effort to go into work#and record even though your voice is getting weaker by the day#and film a video. even though you have to spend hours in makeup so people don't realize you're sick#and it hurts to STAND but you do it anyway#and you request that certain takes be redone because you still want to make the video the best it can be! you don't care that you're hurtin#you really want to make something you're proud of that people will love#because you know it might well be your last video#and you want it to be a fitting sendoff#so that you avoid being remembered for your disease#and then thirty years later no one talks about the actual video#they're not like 'what an epic kimono!' or 'this pared-down set is so nice and really fits the song!'#or 'wow roger taylor's wearing one hell of a shirt!' or 'this is some of john deacon's best bass work!'#they do exactly what you did not want. they focus on how sick you look.#i literally saw a comment that was like 'you can see the sadness in roger and john's eyes🥺'#bitch no the fuck you can't. shut up. you have the benefit of hindsight. you KNOW freddie was sick at the time#but if you didn't know that i know you wouldn't suspect a thing#fuck off. you're making that up! they literally don't look sad they look fine#because this may come as a shock to you but they were also doing something they loved#and yes undoubtedly the mood was dampened by freddie's condition. but do you think they didn't enjoy it at all?#you can literally see roger smiling in a couple shots. please just appreciate the band's hard work. it's a really good fucking song#and a really good fucking video.#sorry. lot of tags. i just have strong feelings on this lol
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kaizokuniichan · 11 months
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Y’all don’t understand like I have the whole vision of the smut between reader and Law fully laid out in my mind but how tf am I supposed to get it in writing 😭 it’s so loving and sensual and sexy and erotic and WHY CANT I WRITE IT
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grief-worn · 1 month
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He holds up The Hermit, Reversed. "This card brings a warning. Try not to become too introverted, lest it become isolation. It does more harm than good. Reflection, rumination, and soul-searching can be enlightening in moderation, but be sure to have a sense of balance, allowing yourself to be social as well. You don't want to become frustrated or starved for conversation."
She's squinting at him now.
"What do you think I'm doing right now, Age?" A sweeping gesture of her hand, pointing at the two of them seated within the comforts of his tent. "This interaction alone will feed me for the coming weeks." A cheeky smile, the barest twinkle of light behind her stare.
There's been a gnawing curiosity eating away at her for several days now. Concerning the exact intricacies of his soothsaying abilities, and how they're tied to the divinity that guides him. She hadn't asked any direct questions, of course. That would be too easy. Too obvious. A tattle-tell on her genuine interest in his life and his hobbies.
Could one call this a hobby?
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"… tell me. How accurate are these little readings of yours? There are plenty out there who doubt the predictions of something like this. They'd call it a parlor trick." As for Shadowheart? She isn't sure. Stranger truths exist. And she knows just enough about his visions to have confidence in his ties to fate.
And, well, she's been wrong before. But Age'ian just doesn't seem the type to lie. Not to someone's own face.
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idkimtiredanddumb · 2 years
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God I cannot explain it but that scene in ep 1 when Lucy is settling into her new room and all of the colours are so gentle and warm and then all we ever wanted was everything by Bauhaus starts playing just.,, itches my brain in exactly the right way
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orcelito · 1 year
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So I was chatting with my fellow very mentally ill queer coworker friend about mental illness (as we do) and I mentioned how I was realizing that my wildly manic depressive response to grief wasn't... normal...
& they were like 'oh my god Yeah I've been suspecting you're bipolar for a While now' bc apparently I get in... modes... where my pupils are Huge and I'm talking a mile a minute and doing 4 things at once and even my Posture is different
And then I'll come in the next day like all the life's been sucked out of me.
& she mentioned there's type 1 and type 2, 1 being the longterm episodes & 2 being them alternating on a day to day basis. And I'm just like... damng... I sure do seem to have that 2 thing...
Apparently it's not normal to alternate between manic and depressive states! Who knew!
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lord-shitbox · 8 months
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prescription i forgot i should be taking rediscovered. now it is 1/3rd of my personality
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reverieaudios · 9 months
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Hi this is the same anon who was freaking out about laws ba a while ago idk if you remember me or not (probly not haha it's been a while) and I'm commenting this here bc I'm still too nervous to comment on patreon lol but Desmond??? excellent. This man could make me fold so fast. He got all breathy and soft(ish?) and I?? wow. And are we watching Akira?? It sounds like Akira in the bg.
Yeah I remember you! I'm glad you liked it!
Also yes that's amazing that you were able to catch that with it being so quiet/muffled holy shit
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spacelesscowboy · 10 months
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just realized the only way i would want to meet a celebrity/famous person i liked was in an interview setting. whether that’s them interviewing me or me interviewing them. that sounds way more fun than running into like. gerard way in westwood and asking them for an autograph.
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toxifoxx · 11 months
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truly i think the fnaf movie needed more build up to the climax AND the climax needed to be longer. it honestly feels like it was rushed through
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sxfik · 2 years
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i struggled watching ep 15 so much because every second, every interaction filled me with so much anxiety that i kept having to stop the episode multiple times and calm down
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xx-hail2theking-xx · 2 years
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I have a feeling Lilith would be as restless as he is if you were the one not in the nest. I'm glad that you have the company, but I'm worried about him.
How uh, is Lilith taking all of this? Presuming she knows?
Oh, ve knows. I told vir before I left. Ve threatened to bite my head off!
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