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girafeduvexin · 5 months ago
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J'ai assisté à un atelier sur les troubles dys/tdah/autisme, avec un collègue lui aussi tdah et autiste, on était comme ça :
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chanrizard · 2 months ago
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250412 | dominATE Mexico City D1 / soundcheck
© BMaikoD
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froggerland · 2 months ago
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Fashion peaked during the napoleonic wars when the hussars pulled up in fits like these
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bugpoolz · 1 month ago
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I think modern au Valjean would use those old people ellipses… like this…
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skradio · 11 months ago
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doctor, what have i done wrong? why won't you look at me? (speedpaint)
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angelicenjolras · 2 months ago
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I think les mis fandom should redraw this part of Shojo Cosette with their own Enjoltaire designs because, uhhh, it would be cool
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queenlypirate · 11 months ago
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"don't let go."
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ninth grade frog dissection <3
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y-vna · 6 months ago
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ㅤ┈֯⠀ ͚֯ 𝅘ྀི𝅥ㅤ  🪷🤳ㅤ 1-800-ho𝑡-𝑛-𝑓𝑢ɴ 📸 ᭄᭡ : 𝅄 𝆬 ꒰͜͡ ୭ ͜͡꒱ ◌
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✧⠀𓈒⠀ ⠀𓏸⠀ ꒰͡   ㅤ𓈒 ༷ ♪ ˚. ㅤ where the heck is saki ?? ㅤ𔓶𑇓𝆬 ཾ ⊹  ୭⠀⠀
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thepiecesofcait · 1 month ago
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I'd say I'm late to the party but luckily time is fake!
Joining the fun for @angelicenjolras 's redraw challenge!
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radiance1 · 1 year ago
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Inspired by @puppetmaster13u and various dragon aus they have.
BUT! This is also a bit of a fantasy/DnD au I guess...? IDK BUT HERE WE GO-
Okay now so, I'm imagining that that Danny, Tucker, and Sam create a pocket dimension for their game via the use of reality warping (via scepter) and something given to them by Pariah Dark before he went off on that whole honey moon thing with Clockwork.
For the record, Danny isn't the ghost king here, Pariah Dark is he's just the prince.
Sam created a garden from the barren earth, that eventually grew into a great forest and spread out to the rest of the world, which technically made her the creator of life but anyways. So, she's holed up in said garden turned forest.
Tucker bestowed upon his subjects (after they were made of course) knowledge and technology and is regarded as the greatest teacher in that world's history.
Danny? Oh yea he became that one that giant dragon that everyone knows is there, is afraid of, and just sleeps all day in this one specific place. You'd have to cut him some slack though, because no one told him creating a world and its laws would be so hard even with help.
That and him, as the one with basically the most knowledge and resident fanboy of space, created the stars surrounding the place as well!
Of course, they couldn't stay there all of the time. What with work (Tucker), high-society (Sam), and studying (Why the heck did Danny decide to go to collage again?). That entire place was just made to play around in before they had to go their separate ways and be, you know, actual adults, so it was easy enough to let go of it really.
Except for Danny. Not of any great reason, really, he just needed someplace where he could quietly study in peace, nap, think or just get away from the Ghost Zone before he had to go through all that princely nonsense again. Plus, none of their creations in that pocket dimension really wanted to mess with the giant fuck off dragon who was said to created the place anyways.
For the record, Danny is more of an eastern dragon in design with a long body rather than western. So that probably just added more into his intimidation with his sheer length.
So, you know, of course he would have been none too pleased when someone actually did disturb his solitude (as stated by the dimension's residents) as soon as the world was thrown off-balance by an outside force.
Meanwhile, Klarion the Witch boy is having the time of his life coming across a whole world that somehow hasn't been affected by Order or Chaos. So he's capitalizing on that.
Then he came across a place that was said to be sacred, not that he cared, and then came across a boy who didn't look a day over his teens (which frankly doesn't say much in regards to immortals) with a frankly long tail that looked longer than he was tall and very majestic looking horns.
Danny was annoyed yet curious, Klarion was surprised yet delighted.
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chanrizard · 3 months ago
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[SKZ VLOG] | CHAN BANG VLOG 5 in Milano
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howlingmod · 3 months ago
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elliot x reader where he's introducing them to his parents except reader is REALLY unsettling (as in two time levels of unsettling) elliots being a huge sap while reader just stares at his parents they fear for their dumbass son being murdered in his sleep but tough it out (barely) because they love him and he seems happy "me and the bad bitch i pulled with my autism" type dynamic
summary - elliot x reader, pre-forsaken, reader's associated with Something i will not clarify because it is a fun reference for Me. </3
misc - oh this is so cute i love aut4aut love .... accidentally focused on the reader and the parents more but just know you two are being stupid and giggling the whole time
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-Elliot spoke so fondly of you to his parents. Everytime you were the subject, he'd go on excitedly about all the things you guys were up to, a cute gesture you'd done for him the other day, how you were working on something for your own family. Recently, he'd gone and visited your parents for the autumnal equinox, and he couldn't let the favor go unreturned, something you and his parents happily accepted.
-They were excited to meet you, happy to see the special someone who had made their boy such a happy man. He'd never shown them pictures of you, saying you were camera shy and didn't like sitting down for photos all too much, so they had no idea what to expect. They were only a little startled at the door.
-There wasn't anything extraordinarily alarming, you weren't actively on fire or immediately threatening, just a little ... odd. You had a wide-eyed look to you, one they'd initially taken as you being nervous but, confirmed by Elliot himself and the passing hours, seemed to just be a constant feature of your appearance. Neither of you were particularly dressed up, but you had both worn the sweaters that they'd sent you for Christmas the previous year, Elliot's warm red contrasting your deeper neutral starkly. (A detail which had brought a tear to his mother's eye, knowing you two had remembered and appreciated them ... she'd had to ask Elliot what you usually wore, wanting to make something that'd fit you well, she was touched to see her efforts weren't in vain.)
-You'd stuck you hand out to shake his father's hand a little earlier than he'd expected, almost as soon as the door had fallen open. A strange decision, sure, but he figured you may have come from a more formal, mannerly background, as your stilted, flat speech matched it.
"It's nice to meet you."
"Oh, the pleasure's all mine!"
-Your hands were extraordinarily cold, grip a little tight. It was fall, that could explain the temperature and, again, you may just be more accustomed to formalities. It made sense, even if he was a little unnerved by how you seemed to stare through him. He wasn't going to make fun of you for being nervous, he understands! He probably wasn't much better meeting his wive's parents. Probably.
-As you all settled in at the dinner table, Elliot largely took over the conversation. Catching up his parents on everything that'd happened since he'd visited last and answering the usual 'how have you been?' type small talk. Not wanting to leave you out, his mother had turned her attention to you.
"How's your family doing, dear? Elliot told me the ... solstice, went well," she smiled, folding her hands on her lap.
"Equinox. The solstice is in a few weeks, for winter," you started, voice stiff, "My family's good. I missed them, Risio especially."
She'd flinched a little, internally wincing at the stiffness of your voice and the correction. She hardly wanted to make a bad impression, especially if she came off as careless. "Ah, my apologies. We've never celebrated the coming-and-goings of the season much. Risio is your...?"
"Dog. I found him when I was younger."
"Oh, you have a dog? Well, isn't that just adorable! Elliot always wanted one when he was a kid, we just never really had the time for one."
You'd smiled at that, a small little crack in the neutral expression you'd kept from the moment you came in, "He told me about that. Risio likes him too, he told me he was happy I found someone to support me in life."
She'd been about to say something else when she'd halted. 'Told me,' weren't you just talking about your dog? Maybe she got lost in the conversation. She looked over at her husband, meeting an equally confused expression. You didn't seem to notice, digging around in your bag for something.
"I have a photo of him, I meant to send you an email with it a while ago but um," you pulled a Polaroid from your bag, sliding it across the table to them, "you guys don't have one and the mail doesn't work."
"Do you mean you can't send anything from your house? I'm pretty sure Elliot sent us a card from there," his father spoke up, confused by your wording once more. You only shrugged.
"It doesn't work the same. He told me as much."
In the time that he'd asked that, his mother had already gone pale looking at the photo. It seemed normal enough, a little poor in quality but not everyone has the same ease of access. It looked like a living room, an older style of home given the short, stained carpeting and bay-and-bow window showing an equally dark lawn, illuminated only by a far off, orange streetlight. There were two taller figures, presumably your parents, but neither of their faces were in frame, neither was illuminated very well either, almost fading into the background. A much younger version of you was sat on the floor, one of the few easily visible figures. You had a wide smile on your face, one that was almost shared by the large dog you had your arms thrown around. It was a bulky, old looking husky, strangely peachy in the face.
"Wow," came his mother's breathless reply. One mimicked by her husband seconds later under his breath, decidedly more grim.
You seemed to frown for only a split second, a small twitch more than anything. "This doesn't really work either. I'm sorry."
His mother was quick to shoot up, waving her hand, "Oh, no no, don't worry about it dear. I'm ... how old is your dog, anyhow?"
You'd paused, looked down in thought for a few moments. "Um," you started, quieter than before, "I think ... maybe 50? Older? I don't know. He never really told me when he was born."
The two of them stopped at that, equally as lost in what to respond with.
"Hey mom, I think there might be smoke coming from the kitchen ..." Elliot spoke up, timidly breaking the silence.
-Safe to say, they were unsettled by your history, even more so by how regularly you conveyed it all as plain, normal facts of your life. His father had stopped Elliot a little later, asking if your parents knew about the whole 'talking dog' thing. Something which Elliot confirmed.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, no! They all seem to understand him, or something like that, at least ... I didn't hear him make a peep while I was over, so I'm not really sure. I mean, there was this one time where I woke up in the middle of the night and (Reader) was out in the living room and I thought they were talking to their Dad but it sounded a little weird so ..." Elliot trailed off, only shrugging a little in conclusion.
-The rest of the night they couldn't help but be unnerved. They didn't want to be rude but ... well, it was a little hard for them to accept. Elliot seemed happy at least, you talked with him the most, referencing inside jokes between the two of you freely. They had to be happy about that, any parent would be glad to know their child found someone that makes them Smile.
-Once the night came to an end, you'd all exchanged your goodbyes. Elliot leaning on you as you turned and walked out the door to your car. They'd waved you two off, sharing a look once you pulled out of the driveway onto the road.
"They seem sweet."
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bloodyfries · 1 month ago
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Hualesbian au but the only thing that changes is just the gender of hulian. Xie Lian is androgynous/dresses masc(ish)/uses he/she though, so some people think she is a man. Ik this sounds contrived but hear me out
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SQX: You should change into your female form, it's so much fun!
XL: I am a woman
SQX: ...
XL: ...
SQX: Even better!
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PM: So you and Hua Cheng huh? I hear she's an evil seductress that has broken many men's chastity, though she's not my type I think you should be warned
XL: What's my chastity have to do with a friendship between two women?
PM (forgot XL was a woman): oh... well you never know
XL: ????
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Jian Lan (who simply forgot that XL the princess XL and the scrap god XL are the same person): He's the father!
The whole court room: gasps
FX: ????
MQ: ...
XL: ...no
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HX: Her Highness said-
SQX: Oh! You actually knew that he was a woman?
HX: *flashbacks to all the anatomically correct drawings he's seen, and HC constant yapping*
HX: unfortunately
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also I think it would be really funny if people started getting convinced that XL has a sister because MQ and FX switch between his Highness and her Highness
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zqnl · 1 month ago
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first pass at a younger javert
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strawberryteabunny · 4 months ago
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coord + brooch assortment to see the season preview at the Opera
OP: Le Flacon
Underdress: Victorian Maiden
Cardigan: Amavel
Brooches- Lily of the Valley is from eBay, bunny is from Sugar Bunny Shop. The others are vintage
Headdress is BTSSB (with added flower clips) and tights/shoes are offbrand
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