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rougelabatte · 1 year
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🌹 Kurama Icon Batch #16 🦊
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{ more kurama icons } { pls credit if using! }
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heartvisor · 2 years
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eternity in the style of the love combo graphic for june ❤️💛💚
+ uncropped version
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badolmen · 1 year
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Quality Lumbo
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skimblyshanks · 1 year
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The lack of regard for actors in general when it comes to labor rights within the arts is galling, actually.
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13ratio · 8 months
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man i forgot how nice it is to use tumblr on desktop (with xkit and the dashboard unfucker script)
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koolaidkitten · 2 years
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Sorry if i have hurt your feelings making observstions abour your behavior....
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bitchyycapricorn · 10 months
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Almost There
Peter Parker x Ghost!Reader
Chapter One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven
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Wordcount: 2.1K
Synopsis: Peter enters his apartment that night expecting to find an empty bed. But instead, he comes face to face with your transparent glowing figure.
Warnings: Angst, some fluff if you squint, jealousy, “cheating”, running away, fighting.
AN: not edited
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It had been a been about two months since yours and Peter’s first midnight encounter. Since then you both had fallen into a sort of routine together. Peter would come home late most nights, but every Monday and Thursday he would come home a few hours earlier to spend time with you. On these special nights, Peter would always have something for the two of you to do together before bed. Some nights you would snuggle up and watch movies, other nights you would stay up and talk. Or perhaps he would bring you home a new lego set to build together. A few times he even brought his best friend Ned by, who could see you when you were in your solid form. Regardless, Peter would always try and make time for his new roommate. As expected, there were still nights he was out too late, unable to make it back to you before you went to bed. But he was able to find a rather cute solution to this problem.
“Y/N?” Peter calls out to you as he enters his room. You look over to him from where you’re sitting on the edge of his bed watching Scooby Doo cartoons.
A soft hum escapes your lips as you pause your show. “Hey Pete, how was school?” You ask, shuffling your body so you’re now facing him.
“The usual,” he replies before holding up a plastic bag. “I got you something on my way home. Saw it in a shop window actually.”
A small “ooo,” leaves your mouth as you hop off your bed and make your way over to Peter, eager to see what he got you. Peter hands you the bag and you quickly look inside before pulling out a small Spider-Man plushie. “You got me a stuffed version of you?” You ask with a small laugh.
“Oh um, is that alright?” Peter asks, suddenly feeling nervous due to your lack of enthusiasm.
A big smile spreads across your face as you throw yourself into his arms, turning solid at the last second. The sudden impact throws you both backwards, causing Peter to fall back against the door. “I love it Peter, I love it!” You squeal. Your arms tighten around his neck, the stuffed Spider-Man still in your grip.
Peter lets out a sigh of relief, hugging you back. “I’m so glad you like it Y/N/N. Now you have someone to always fall asleep with.”
You cherished your stuffed Spider-Man and made sure it was by your side at all times, even keeping another version of it in the other world. It really did help you fall asleep on the nights Peter showed up late, even if Peter would replace it as soon as he got home. He was a sucker for your embrace after all. No matter how late it was when he got home, he would always make his way back into your arms. You had really started to fall for Peter, realizing that you wanted him as more than just a friend. It was the two of you, and you thought it would always be that way. That was, until she showed up.
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Desperately needing some fresh air and a break, you found yourself sitting on the fire escape that afternoon as you wait for Peter to get home from school. It had been a while since you enjoyed a cool breeze on your face. Despite it being a the first in a while, it was evident just how much cooler it was getting now, winter approaching quicker than you had hoped it would. Your thoughts were one with the wind in that moment, coming steadily before blowing into the distance. It wasn’t until the door to Peter’s room opened that you were brought out of your thoughts. Turning around, you went straight through the glass window to meet Peter on the other side. “So, what’s the plan for tonight?” You hum, noting in your mind that it’s Thursday.
“Actually nothing, one of my other friends is coming over tonight. The thing is, I actually really like this friend and I don’t exactly want her knowing I live with another girl.” Peter replies as he begins to frantically pick up his bedroom.
Your face scrunches at the mention of another girl coming over “Her?”
Peter nods, throwing his dirty clothes onto his hamper for the first time that week. “Yes, her. Her name is MJ, and she’s coming over to watch a movie with me tonight. Which means I need you to chill in the living room while we hang out.”
Your heart drops as you watch Peter finish throwing his room back together. “So you’re ditching me on our night to hang out with some other girl?”
“Y/N, please. I really really like MJ and I think she might actually like me back. If this goes well I might even have a girlfriend by the end of the night.” Peter pleads.
“Whatever. I guess I’ll leave then.” You mutter, a defeated look painting your face.
“Thank you so so much, I owe you big time.” He grins, going to embrace you only to walk right through you.
“Used up all my energy today,” you shrugged, knowing damn well you were lying to him in order to avoid giving him a hug.
“Oh okay,” he frowns, knowing deep down you’re upset with him for canceling. The doorbell rings a few moments later and Peter excuses himself to go answer the door, motioning for you to basically ‘make yourself scarce’ while he does so. A sigh escapes your lips as you follow him to the living room, hovering near the counter as he opens the door,
“MJ!” Peter beams, “come on in.”
A stunning girl with dark curly brown hair walks through the door, looking around the apartment. “Thanks for having me over Peter,” she says, giving him a shy smile.
Peter nods, leading her to his room, “Yeah of course, I’m so exited to have you over.” And with that his door closes and you’re left alone in the living room.
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It only took about an hour for you to get bored of floating around Peter’s living room and snooping around May’s room. You had at least found some interesting things tucked away in her stuff. Between baby photo’s of Peter, and some rather cute outfits, you were quite satisfied with your finds. But with nothing else to keep you entertained, the best option now was to go spy on Peter and MJ through his closet. Leavings May’s room, you made your way to the wall that lead into Peter’s closet, walking straight through it. You peered through the decent sized crack that Peter had left open, focusing your gaze on Peter and MJ, who were sitting much too close for your liking. Your eyes narrowed at the sight, a feeling of hot jealousy began to bubble up in your stomach.
MJ turns to Peter suddenly, tucking her hair behind her ear. “I really like you,” she says in a hushed voice.
You watch as Peter’s eyes go wide, “I-I really like you too MJ.” He stutters. MJ leans in slowly, pressing a kiss to Peter’s perfect lips. Her hand slowly moves to his hair, playing with it between her fingers and in her other hand she’s holding your Spider-man plushie.
You hadn’t realized that you’d gone soiled until you felt the hot tears streaming down your face. You wiped them away quickly, sucking in a breath before shifting back into a ghost and making your way back into the living room. Your whole body still felt achy and heavy, ally you wanted to do was run. And so you did. You let your legs carry you through the wall of the apartment and down the stairs as fast as you could. Not stopping until you were outside of the apartment complex.
You scanned the streets, realizing it had been years since you last dared to leave. You were always so afraid you’d never find your way back. But what did it matter now? It almost seemed like it would do you good to find a new home, so you let your legs carry you off down the streets of Massachusetts.
Your heart was still pounding despite the fact it didn’t exist in your hollow body. You still felt like you were crying despite not being able to produce any sort of tears in your ghostly form. Your mind was spinning as you replayed the scene over and over in your head. The way she kissed him, the way he kissed her. The fact that he let her touch the gift he gave you. I was clear you were no longer welcome. Which is why you had no plans to turn back.
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It was getting dark when you realized you did in fact have to go back. You had almost forgot about what was hidden under the floorboard, the last piece of your old life which you couldn’t seem to replicate no matter how hard you tried in the other world. It was why you refused to leave in the past, even when the the people who lived there were horrible.
In all your rage with Peter you had almost forgotten about the item. It wasn’t until you had walked for about two hours and calmed down that you finally remembered. Luckily you had just continued straight during your walk, going through any object that stood in your way.
It made it quite easy to find your way back to the apartment, since you just had to turn around and walk back the way you came. It was around 10 o’clock when you finally made it back, the streetlights were on and the bugs were singing their songs. Your legs carried you up the stairs of the complex, all the way to the sixth floor. If it weren’t for the fact you were still in your ghost form you would feel just as physically exhausted as you do mentally.
You wandered through the wall and straight into Peter’s room, not bothering to look at him. Only caring about the object you kept tucked away below the floorboard in his closet.
“Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you for over an hour now,” Peter sounded like he was on the verge of tears, his voice was shaky and he looked as if he had been crying.
“I was out.” You stated flatly, still not looking at him.
“Y/N, I was worried sick. You didn’t say anything, you just left.”
You stopped before the closet, turning your head to look at Peter. “You were busy. Besides, I don’t get why you care where I was. Not like you wanted me around while…she was here.” You snap.
Peter looks at you for a moment before letting out a long sigh. “I care where you are because I care about you. And I’m sorry about the whole MJ thing, but you’ll have to get used to it since we’re kind of together now.” He mumbles.
“I see.” You turn back to the closet shaking your head. “Let’s just go to bed I guess. I’ll be leaving tomorrow anyways. I don’t want to be here with you anymore anyways.” Your voice is dripping venom as you make your way over to his bed, laying down in your usual spot.
“Leaving? But wh-“
“Because Peter. I don’t think your new girlfriend would be too happy about another girl living with you, remember?”
Peter freezes, realizing you’re right. He stops arguing and turns off the light, crawling into bed next to you. “Goodnight Y/N,” he whispers, closing his eyes and drifting off.
You lie awake, feeling so unsure of yourself. Only yesterday you and Peter were messing around, talking, having a great time. And now, he’s kissing another girl and you really have no other choice but to move out. The hours seemed to slip by as you continue to stare up at the ceiling, unsure of what to do, you look over to Peter again, knowing you only have a few more minutes left with him. You examine his face, he looks so peaceful as he sleeps. The way his curly brown hair falls over his forehead, and the way his freckles dance across his nose and cheeks.
You feel yourself leaning in slowly, your body going solid as your hand meets his soft hair. You slowly press your lips to his, kissing him softly the way MJ did. You lightly tug at his curls, never wanting the moment to end. You can feel Peter’s arm wrapping around you as he pulls you closer, his eyes fluttering open. Your lips are still on his when he registers what’s happening.
And just as the sun comes up, you fade out of his arms, and back to the other side.
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periprose · 9 months
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i dont know if i like or hate claire yet. she kind of reminds me of one of my previous managers, who was a total asshole, but also she hasn't done anything wrong.
I also dislike when a show tells you this person is meant to be important just because they came from the past!! like I feel no connection to her even if the show is framing her like "ooo so important to Carmy and she's a girl oooo" it's lazy writing and not very good for a show that is so on point with all it's other writing. also she just feels boring. idk
you know who else is a girl? sydney. im thinking this girl is just an obstacle to them. or maybe I'm just coping.
Like Molly gordon is acting fine as well. but a lot of her lines and the music in the background is just made to make us think "ohhh this is the girl" which is annoying because she doesn't have much of a character and she's just there to be the quirky, obvious one? like how do I explain? shes just so transparently written as the love interest and the show is telling us we're supposed to care but I just... don't. lol
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peonypaint · 1 year
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LOVE COMBO! SUPER EFFECTIVE ATTACK! [ ID: two digital drawings of eiji and ankh from kamen rider ooo. the first drawing shows eiji in the love combo ooo suit form, standing in front of a pink background with yellow hearts. eiji has one leg kicking up behind him and is holding his hands up together to form a heart. there are semi transparent hearts in a ring around his hands, and another ring of hearts borders the drawing in a circle. the second drawing shows two panels of a comic. the first panel shows eiji in love combo ooo suit form once again, he raises one hand to make a finger heart symbol while he holds up the other hand to blow a kiss. to the left of eiji there is a pink and yellow beam with the words LOVE BEAM. above eijis head there is text that reads "mwah". the second panel shows ankh, looking flustered and confused, blushing. next to him is a large heart being shot by an arrow, with text that reads "twang". there are question marks and hearts surrounding ankh, and a white striped pattern in the background. /END ID]
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drawbauchery · 5 months
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Hi, I just colored one panel of yours because I was bored ^^
Also I'm sorry but I can picture Tsumugi wearing those french transparent scarves for some reason °-°
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this is such a nice palette OoO
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mirai-e-jump · 8 months
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skeltrr · 4 months
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are you a system?
i've sit on this for a few days wondering if i wanted to share, but since I'm being so open with my DID Dude fic, I figure this is a question ur asking to see if I'm writing it out of "ooo so interesting, so spooky perfect for postal!!" or if it's from a more genuine place
it is from a genuine place, i have some friends in my head, but I don't really want to talk too much about it. And I could just vaguely answer this 'yes i am' and be done, but I know people are curious. I run this blog, I make the art, everything u see here is from me, Jay. it always will be, it's unlikely anyone following here will see posts from the others, and if you did you wouldn't know.
we prefer to be seen as just some fuckin singular guy by most and aren't much into being open about this- yet here i am posting it to thousands. its important to me if I'm going to be writing this stigmatized af disorder into postal that i am transparent. i've kept this shit secret for so long lmao, but postal gave me an opportunity to create something so tailored to me i couldn't resist. ah well. now ya know
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One of my quickest Avatrice edits, mostly because I love this Freya Ridings song.
Ooo, I also spent the time to look at how to make my tag transparent on edits now so that's cool. 🤙
I've noticed any edit I spend less time on seems to reach more 👀, which sounds about right. 😂
Anyway it's also on the TT.
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murderovqrows · 4 months
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i managed to do a ref quickly ;ooo here’s grumpsona !
tumblr likes transparent pngs right…?? No clue…
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transmutationisms · 7 months
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ooo wonder what u think abt these Good Leftist™ entertainers (podcasters, youtubers, streamers, etc) taking sponsorships from shitty companies (betterhelp, amongst others) be regarded with the "theyre just making a living" argument
i don't really care to litigate whether or when it's excusable to do shitty things for money lol i think the useful thing to point out is that if you're shilling for a shitty company then your actions have a social cost regardless. whether you 'should' feel guilty or whatever is between you and your moral code; the harm is there regardless and that's something we can discuss either way. it is also worth pointing out that most podcasters and youtubers who are big enough to get sponsorships are employers who have staff and are rarely transparent about that class position.
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