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bloodmoneys · 1 year
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MUAHAHAHA AHA
BEHOLD THE POWER OF DESTIEL
I typed "Destiel" into an AI ART generator--nothing else, just the one word--and:
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And then "Dean and Cas are in love" and got
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EVEN THE AIS KNOW YA'LL
@mittensmorgul
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ofmistnmoons · 20 days
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“ hey now, never apologize for feeling emotions, okay? humans are meant to feel all this stuff, no matter how good or bad the feelings are. besides; shoulders are built to be cried on! “ ( from tanjiro )
"SHUT. UP."
His voice came out far harsher than Yuichiro would have liked. Brought out more emotion then the elder mist Hashira would have preferred, it shown a vulnerability. A weakness. An intruder, a foolish naive brat who... Reflect apart of himself that took everything away from him. His teeth clench, bared like fangs ready to strike out and tear out the throat of the sun. Steps strode forward, fabric of his right side sickly empty an uncanny reminder of that night of his stubborn, desperate attempt at holding onto a life that neither twin could thrive in. Stifled by the fear of losing the one person he could never lose, the one person whose death would forever break him. And yet..
Inches from Tanjiro's face, his own twisted by his anger yet amongst the ethereal cerulean gaze of the youth there was a deep, never-ending sorrow. A soul crushing weight pressed into him and yet Yuichiro stood tall, his only remaining hand clasp the front fabric of his uniform to yank the elder down to his level.
"Listen here you bastard. Just because you caught Masters attention doesn't mean shit to me. How dare you think you can poke your damn nose into my business." Dark circles rests beneath his eyes, his features redden from the irritation of the tears that stung his cheeks. Fingertips clutch the fabric tighter as he shoves the other back just as he kicked the other back.
"Fucking selfish. You dont have any right, ANY RIGHT! I can't stand insects like you. Thinking you have a right to someone else's trauma, as if you have the right!"
A snarling huff pass his lips, his nails dug into his palm enough to pierce the skin and draw blood. A gaze he shares with his younger brother, his other half really taking in the newest catalyst of the demon hunter corp. Kind eyes... Such a gentle demeanor, only succeeds in angering him farther.
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felinefractious · 3 months
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🐱 Abyssinian
📸 Nils Jacobi [Amunzula]
🎨 Sorrel [Abyssinian Colours]
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crxmes · 1 year
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@crxmes
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eternvlsound · 1 month
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Neon street lights to guide you home
ig: space.ram
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soracities · 10 months
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anyone else have a word they absolutely cannot spell as in no matter how many times you read or write this particular random word your brain just absoltuely will NOT play ball for me its "genius" and "parallel"
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NPMD best line deliveries
oh shit! oh fuck!! i didnt think thered be a skele'uhn here ?!? im so fucking scared of skele'uhnz!!!
dont frighten him pokey you nasssssty boy
were going to jail...and with my luck no one will even B O T H E R making me their bitch...
🐦 heyus the thing about a bãrbĕqüe...it brings folks together...from awl wawlks of laife...theyres a storhé behand everyh burrghurr...everyh kehbahhb...
but I...called God a sonofa B word...who am iaieEUGHAHuhuuuh...
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cartoon-goon02 · 3 months
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Miss Oranje Disco Dancer
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ne0nthc · 9 months
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bloodmoneys · 1 year
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the categories on gus fring’s wikipedia page are a roller coaster 
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mycrystalearth · 7 months
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marzipanandminutiae · 6 months
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as a woman who grew up with an emotionally abusive mother constantly telling me I needed to wear more makeup/more revealing clothing/date (boys) more/go out to "normal" parties more, I despise "she should be at the club"
god forbid some people- especially young women, who already have to deal with a thousand different behavioral standards from a thousand different directions -not have the same dreams and desires for their lives as you do for yours
fucking hell. the correct response to "women should stay at home and have kids and be submissive wives" prescriptivism was not MORE PRESCRIPTIVISM
(I also just saw a poll asking if people partied as teenagers, and OP responded that the answers were "killing them" because No was winning. like? why is everyone so personally invested in other people having a very specific kind of fun?)
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ofmistnmoons · 5 months
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“Will you stay?” from muichiro :>
Will you Stay?
He’d come to visit the Mist estate after so much convincing from Amane, more of a genuine soft plea. And after the aid he gave to the suppose Flame hashira….
The interest in Yuichiro had significantly increased.
But his visit here had nothing to do with any of that. No. This was just for the elder twin to see, for himself, his younger brother finally thriving. To see everything he had ruined or held Muichiro back from finally being the person and swordsman he was always meant to be. He kept himself at a distance, out of sight, out of mind, because he didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve to be anywhere near his younger brother and he knew that.
He knew that.
And yet..
As the sun set on the estate, and night began to fall. Overwhelmed by guilt, self hatred, regret, the youth felt so sick from his guilt and he knew he needed to leave. Muichiro was doing so much better.. and if he stayed, if he was seen.
He would just ruin it, like he always did.
Don’t ruin this. Don’t hold him back. Stay out of his—
Gentle, yet desperate grip caught his wrist as Yuichiro took a step forward to leave to run away. Held him there, stopped in his tracks. Though his back was to his assailant, his touch was far too familiar. The same hands which he held when he wiped away those tears, fingertips that would cling to the hem of his sleeves, that guided his own though the art of origami.
It was Muichiros.
Muichiro, the person Yuichiro came to see, the person who held on when the elder was lost to darkness, teetering on deaths door, yet somehow gave Yuichiro the strength to hold on. Endure. Just a little longer. Yet. Pryed hands apart, had separated them..
Like it should have been.. he knew this. He knew.. he was the last person who should be allowed anywhere near the hashira and yet? It was the hashira that held him back. Stopped him from leaving. But why? Yuichiro already knew. He knew he’d been forgotten..
Just like he deserved and yet.
Yet.. though he knew it would be better for Muichiro.. he didn’t have the inner strength to pull away. He couldn’t bring himself to pry himself out of the others grasp, just as he couldn’t bring himself to even face him. That was, until he heard those words.
Will he stay..?
He had to have imagined them- no way would the other ask him to stay. It didn’t make sense! He had to been hearing things- and still. Yuichiro kept still. Stupidly clung to that foolish hope.
The hope that Muichiro.. Still needed him. That he was asking the elder to stay-
Caught in his own mind, in a state of genuine confusion and shock, with no attempt to pull away the word slips out of his mouth before he could stop it.
“….wha…t…?”
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The bad Ant Man reviews coupled with Disney starting to penny pinch the MCU is making me genuinely fucking wet
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crxmes · 11 months
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@crxmes
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