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natgf123 · 9 months ago
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Guys hear me out... rockstar!Ellie x pregnant!reader🙏🙏🙏
(I don't know how to write someone steal my idea please)
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eclectic-confusion · 2 years ago
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0h-basic · 3 months ago
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I use these on my insta for my highlights so I'm reblogging 💙
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Blue cds and dvds ☆彡
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skyekitsuneart · 10 days ago
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its that time of year again sighs,,,,, shes so beautiful i cant stand it
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insanekatlady · 4 months ago
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Poor Isa is probably cold
Happy new years btw
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localemofreak · 11 months ago
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Would y’all judge me if I made a fic about Joost Klein to The Color Violet by Tony Lanez..
Idk man, crazy frog Europapa man has taken over me 😖
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kinos-fortress-2 · 2 years ago
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uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sketches....
ok maybe i am a bit insane for them
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moraent-keys · 11 months ago
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The amount of shit I will shove onto one canvas and then try to post the pictures as if they’re separate is ridiculous
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mayvora · 3 months ago
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imagine this. all 4 seasons of star wars rebels were just a dream ezra had . and he wakes up alone in his tower. with pieces of this dream, shatters of the memory. he clings to them, tries to catch them, tries to remember. but the only thing left is a soft echo of his voice saying those sacred words.
"I could not wish for a better family. I can't wait to come home. "
A home that he no longer can remember.
And maybe part of him still tries to catch that dream, still tries to find those people he had loved and lost forever. People he never actually had. Maybe his eyes fly from person to person, from face to face; he tries to find them. He hopes he'll see them. But he doesn't even know what to search for. He looks at them, listens to them, digging his memory for the smallest bits of their words, of their voices. For any information, anything. What was their favourite colors? What did they like? Who were they, what were they? What did they fight for? Who did they love?
What was their names?..
What is the meaning of the words he still hears in his mind from time to time? Those broken bits of what they said once? Why did they call his name with worry? What were they trying to teach him? What did he learn, exactly? His heart pains weirdly at the sight of someone lost, of someone broken; he sees people who's lives were shattered by the empire and feels the urge to do something, to fight; are those his parents calling out to him? Or do those calls belong to people he will never know? To people who are his life and who are nothing but the shattered memory?
What are those places he sees, familiar yet never seen? What is this call from universe, those words not spoken by a human tongue but rather a song of something old and powerful and familiar and right and wrong? Like a whale song? A murmur of the sea of stars?
Why heart of his will sing song back even if he does not know the words?
Why world calls, why soul answers?
Why world sounds like tired proud man, whose tone somehow reminds him of his father's yet sounding nothing like his voice? Why does the sound of the ship feel like a lullaby? Why colors on the walls and firemade bird are such a pleasure for his starlitten eyes?
What was your name again?
Why is his room so lonely if he hasnt lived with anyone for very, very long? Why would he look up again and again expecting there to be drawing on the roof and walls? A smell of paint and waffles haunts him with every step he makes, but there's no source; he searches for the droid he never ever owned; he feels a touch and claims it mothers yet they feel nothing alike; he is haunted again and again by aquamarine soft eyes.
And why is he so afraid of fire?
And why is time for him never right and never wrong?
And why he sees wolves in the fields and a sky-loved bird?
And why won't he remember who he is? Looking at the mirror, searching for himself and not finding a glimpse of recognition; not knowing the person that looks at him back with a lost tired gaze?
Who are you, Ezra Bridger?
Who are you supposed to be?
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sufjanista · 1 month ago
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how many of these movies have you seen?
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alien-til-i-stage · 6 months ago
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i decided to finally do that inspirations for my sona!!! these didnt have a lot to do with the progress of my sona (except na taehan), but most of it is more like me relating/kinning these characters caused me to learn more about myself than I realized!!
From top left to bottom left, to top right to bottom right
- Eunyung from No Home
I relate deeply to Eunyung to a worrisome degree, and while i only recently started reading No Home, he has already had an impact on my sona! (gen everything he has said or thought, i have too and its a little worrisome) (Aoki and Nad’s relationship is a lil similar to Eunyung’s own jealousy and sadism)
- Minako from Pink Bitch Club
Again, I relate to her a very worrisome degree, with her jealousy and her two sidedness, you will see some aspects of Minako in Nad’s story, but while intentional you can see the similarities (AKA nad’s hatred and jealousy of Aoki and their desire to watch Aoki fall horribly one day)
- 9 from BFDI
They’re cool, they use all pronouns, Nad is very similar to 9 in day to day life!!!
-KDJ from ORV
Again, i relate to him deeply and at some point youll realize the similarities (Nad ending up being completely disconnected from reality, and lowkey not thinking any of it is real)
-Na Taehan from Anti Buzzing Club
Look at Nadohan and then Na Taehan and tell me you don’t see it
-Me from Real Life!!!
wowowowow who knew my sona was based on me! Nad will share all of my insecurities and hatred so beware!!!!
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kowaindar0u · 9 months ago
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presses face into hands
i am watching some older (like 2000s-2010s) kpop performances and. brain just said "what if idol au"
and i'm like Fuck cause... toumyu almost gives a lot of that anyway but . oh my god lol
sengo would thrive i think tbh... he'd be SUCH a dancer i know it in my heart ... i think about idol!sengo a lot actually oh man...
fudou would be a trainee struggling to get his shit together so he can debut ???
sada would either be a trainee with him or in a new group idk (with urashima!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
hachisuka of course known for his visuals more than anything lol (maybe also his group's leader idk)
i can't decide if taikyuu would be in a group or a soloist... i suppose he could do both
of course the gous are the gous
if yuichi was an idol (lord help him lol) he'd have been like... either scouted randomly when he was out somewhere (i guess for his looks? he'd never believe that askdfkfd) (OMG if they saw him among a garden and the agent was like 'shit... flower boy...' LOL) or he'd work for the company in some capacity already and get put in an on-the-spot audition or something idk. what i'm saying is he'd never go out for an audition himself he'd have to be thrown into it.
otherwise he could perhaps be a makeup artist or something? idk. or maybe a fan lol
the genji bros would def be in a group but have their own duo unit too
oh man oh my god HEH.......HA... *dies*
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hahaalaine · 1 month ago
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looking up a kid's book author and love that amazon needs me to know about the worm
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svrlobotony · 2 months ago
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there is a virus (perhaps an ai) which haunts cyborgs and eventually drives them into suicide. the virus ends up being in kami nari, an unfinished personalized model of a prototype that has been dead for a while
instead of haunting it merges with Kami nari, heavily effecting her behavior which also effects her combat because she wouldn't care if she died unlike her old self, makes her willing to take risks with massive explosions, pushing her power to its limit as much as possible
as in her ideology kami wants nothingness to take over. she wants to wipe out everything in order to keep her pleasure. she doesn't care whether it's a painful death or not because it wouldn't matter anyways
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ale-draws-stuff · 11 months ago
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misssclumsy · 1 year ago
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Am I the only one who can vibe over any soul sucking ringtone?
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