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Schmeb You Unlocked pages

Scans of images from the Schmeb You Unlocked pages. Sorry about the black line intersecting them, as on the website itself the image were fractured, and I had to reconnect them.

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This scene lives in my head rent-free 😔🙏

Dub people, IT WOULD MEAN THE WORLD TO ME if somebody did the voices..... 🥺🤲

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Teachers pet

Stanford Pines x Gn reader(no description)

@moronic-validity

Warnings: angst ,age gap, student teacher relationship. Student is in early 20s, non descriptive sex scene. Stanford is a selfish man. Kissing. Mdni

The new substitute professor was handsome. Stanford Pines or Mr. Pines was a few years older than most of the students he was teaching. Awkward and a little on the odd side. There was no denying his passion for physics,and it translated into the way he taught his classes. He always made his lessons interesting, often showing practical examples, and invited his students to show off their work.

On one such occasion it was your turn. You would be embarrassed to admit to him just how much time and energy you had poured into the presentation. He didn't have to know that the only reason you haven't dropped the class yet was because of him. His praises and fawning over your work,the insistence on staying after class to discuss your work more in detail, the undivided attention he seemed to give just to you. Is what landed you in this mess in the first place.

It started out innocent,he would make you tea and the both of you would sit in his office unbothered discussing the work and upcoming projects. Until slowly the two of you stand talking about your school work less and less. You started getting to know him,and he learned about you. He opened up about his aspirations and dreams. You became a confidant to him clever with your jokes and wit it became routine. Every day the two of you would sit and talk about everything and nothing. You enjoyed the time together. Talking and laughing. Until it  wasn't just talking anymore.

Ford watched you from afar at first,you were a promising student. But he could see that you were slipping, small mistakes you usually wouldn't make. So he decided to take you under his wing,gently guide you without making it obvious to your peers. So he gives you more praise,pushing you a little more than the rest of his students. Small things that wouldn't draw attention to you and leave you at the mercy of jealous students and teachers.

But then he had to go and invite you to his office after school. And slowly his resolve started to slip. You were younger than him and his student. He should have drawn the line he should have been a stronger man. But he was a weak man who gave into temptation. Everytime you would smile at him and show him the slightest amount of kindness he fell deeper and deeper into oblivion.

The first time it happened it was like any other afternoon. He was showing you a new anomaly that he had been tracking, and you much like anytime he spoke to you and opened up about the things he enjoyed, looked at him eyes filled with awe and adoration, and in that moment his last bit of self control slipped. He pulled you in his lips, searing hot against your own. It's like the thin thread of student and teacher snapped. And it was just the two of you,nothing outside of his office meaning anything to you at that moment.

He took your breath away and made your knees weak with his insistent touches and the breathless sounds he made into your mouth. He was firm and hot against you. His slight stubble scratching against the sensitive skin of your neck as he trailed down to litter kisses there. You should have stopped him,pushed him away, done literally anything else except pulling him closer against you moaning his name out to the world.

This continued for weeks before the two of you fell into his bed together. His kisses made you weak, his taste had you addicted to him. But it wasn't enough. You wanted to see him completely. Mark him as yours even if you knew deep down that he never would be yours. People wouldn't approve, they would say he was taking advantage. They wouldn't listen if you all but yelled at them that you were just as responsible for what happened between the two of you as Ford was.

He wanted to end it. The guilt was slowly eating away at him. He was supposed to be level headed and better than his hormonal students. But here he was just as bad if not worse. And he had to stop it before things got out of hand even more than it already was.

He would gently tell you that this had to stop. He already signed the papers to transfer somewhere else when your actual professor came back after fully recovering. Despite the fact that he had been offered a permanent position. He had to leave not just for his sake, but for yours as well. He wouldn't be the reason that you lose your place at the university because of his lack of control.

Everything would be fine. But once again nothing was as simple as it was supposed to be. You had dressed up a little for the dinner he had invented you to. And with the wine he had served the nervous tension had slowly faded. And you were both chatting and laughing. Dinner was lovely and soon you two moved to the couch. But there was clearly something that was bothering Ford if the large space between the two of you was any indication. He wants to tell you,you used to be the easiest person to talk to. He wants to spill his heart out to you. To make you see who and what he really is. But he can't not when you're looking at him like that.

So like every time before he folds and he hates himself for it. But god he loves you, so he takes and takes because this will be the last time he'll have with you.

The moment your head hits his bed,Ford is on you like a man possessed. The gentleness he usually handles you with is gone, replaced by a hunger you have never seen in him before.

“Be good for me” he whispers against your parted lips. Before his tongue is lapping into the heat of your mouth. His hand is gripping your hip holding you in place as he grinds against you. You gasp at the friction,hot and heavy as he continues to touch you in all the places that leave you gasping for more. He fills you and it's warm and perfect. The two of you fit together perfectly. You wish this moment could last forever. 

Monday morning when you walk in your old professor is back and Ford is nowhere in sight. You choose to ignore the pit forming in your stomach. You'll see him this afternoon at his house. Everything is fine. Only it's not. He's gone, the only thing left is the leather bound journal he left for you with the landlord.

In it you find a note addressed to you.

I'm sorry for not being brave enough to tell you that I'm leaving. I was a coward for letting things go on for as long as they have. It hurts me to have to do this but I truly believe it's for the best. I would have held you back from your full potential. I hope this journal can be filled with your stories and discoveries. Take care.

He just left. Like what you had meant nothing. You throw the journal onto your nightstand. You want to cry and scream but you're too exhausted. So you sleep tossing and turning until eventually you give up. Switching on the lamp beside you something catches your eye. On the note there is a strange stamp on the back

“Gravity falls Oregon”

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He's just a funky lil' fella

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literally my favorite aspect of sock opera is bill calmly but repeatedly failing to buckle his seatbelt. like its funny enough that Bill Cipher of all people is putting on a seatbelt but its so funny that he keeps fucking it up. but he's still just smiling like a dumbass the entire time

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Tonight we smoked them out… (hello tumblr you scary site that I know nothing about. Take this)

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im living and BREATHING that stanford would totally, 100% appreciate and love you a trillion times MORE after the whole portal incident

the fact that you were patient alone and loyal makes he love you an unexplainable amount

during his Bill stan arc, it was always putting you second, treating you more of an assistant and a stranger in the house u shared because all of his focus and attention was drawn to the beyond

almost nearly as soon as hes dropped into the portal his own world is shattered, overtime he realizes the many faults of his own actions to his loved ones, especially you

he unfortunately didnt have a picture of you on hand but he would draw you, putting all of his time into recreating every detail of your face and he kept it safe treating it like it was a real picture of you

he do everything in his power to keep the drawing safe and well preserved, he look and kiss it when times got rough with himself

the drawing and the push to seeing you again was what motivated him, to see you not just through a picture or a drawing but back in his pwn world, you in his arms

you are his anchor, you are what motivated him to keep on pushing for an escape of the multiverse, the research was just a plus

some moments would be harder to bare, he cry worried that his dream of coming back to would only be a hopeless dream

and even if him coming back was a success…would you even still love him? he left you off with a bitter and erupt departure, god he has no idea how long he has been gone either depending if the multiverse warped time

what if you moved on?

of course he only wanted the best for you but…he still loves you and way more than he ever could now, his heart would throb and ache thinking about everything pushed against him

a mountain of doubts and fears forced him to think that his chance would be in the negative (thanks to his overthinking and paranoia)

by the time he finally came out of the portal and the one the first things to see was you, he felt so many emotions…

the fact that you still cared to stay after all this time made his heart skip, leap, and do a summersault

he tried his hardest to not run up and lift and hug you from the excitement and need to tell you everything he felt!

your moment would be slow and sweet, its clear from the way you look back you are still hopelessly in love with him, which matches what he feels for you as well

the time he would actually and finally tell you everything, from the picture, his doubts, his fears, you being his motivation.

of course when he would say all of this, it was a bunch of word throw up as he rushed to convince you

the amount of talks between you and him, ranging from sweet to emotional

you can clearly tell, aside from his age and personality you still love, you know what ever happened made him realize what he was doing to himself and your relationship

kisses and hugs are on the daily! he always worries that something is going to rip the two of you away again :(

at times he talk to himself in front of you, saying that this is much nicer than kissing a piece of paper with your face drawn one it… he wink while kissing your knuckles admiring you

he truly cant keep his eyes off you, every second is healing to him, while in the multiverse you were his anchor, back at home? you are his medicine<3

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HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME CRY LIKE THIS,WHY IS THIS FANDOM ALWAYS ATTACKING ME

Pines! Pines! Pines! - A Gravity Falls animatic

My take on the scene before the classic twin switcheroo

Program: ToonSquid

Audio : Cinematic Melody Main (Pixabay)

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I finally read the Lost Legends gf comics and I have to talk about this panel because

What do you MEAN Soos instantly recognizes the sound of Stan sobbing. WHAT DO YOU MEAN. Stan always tries to put on a front; we know he isn't knowingly crying openly in front of Soos. How many times has he been not just crying, but SOBBING, alone, that Soos has still managed to accidentally overhear it that often. I'M GOING TO CHEW THROUGH A TREE. I'M GOING TO BE ILL

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Well, folks @hauntinq-6 finally showed me Gravity Falls after years. I never saw it in the first place, I really never cared for it, I just understood it was a good show and I stopped just at that.

Now,I have been part of the other fandoms, but I would usually just stay in my lane, roleplaying and sharing fan arts with my bestie, we create AU.

usually, she's the one who puts a lot of effort in our AU, creating a storyline and a backstory for the character. I do the same but it's a lot less complicated.

Now.

Tell me why, it took Gravity Falls of all fandoms to start obsessing over an AU so much. What kind of drug Alex Hirsch put on this show to make me so obsessed.

I have started making playlist for the characters, I never make those, I usually go with the concept. Gravity Falls seems like the only thing I want to talk about and I SHOULD BE STUDYING BUT INSTEAD I AM LISTENING TO SONG TO SEE WHAT WOULD FIT THIS SILLY CHARACTERS.

I am obsessed about an old man that is 30 years older than me and is an incredible, annoying nerd-.

HELP ME.

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Weirdmageddon deleted scene

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Me playing a SDV run where I don't marry Elliot

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Mc: *reading* Devildom polar bear...

Diavolo: Ha, ha, ha, isn't it adorable?

Mc: You're kidding me right?

Diavolo: ??

Mc: *pointing at the bear* It's just a polar bear you brought from the human world!!!!

Diavolo: *rolling his eyes * Nooo…

Mc: Diavolo *with their arms in their hips*

Diavolo: I don't know what you're talking about Mc *without looking them in the eyes*

Mc: Dia, *putting a hand on his shoulder* It's a polar bear with plastic horns.

Diavolo: But…

Mc: *pointing at the bear again* You didn't even try.

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What makes me angry is that they showed us that Marvel can make a good movie,they really could but they also know that some fans will watch whatever they write Because,ehy,it's Marvel. I enjoyed this film,I really did. As a long time fan of the Marvel movies that was utterly disappointed about most of the movies after Endgame, Deadpool was a breath fresh of air. But what I'm scared about is that they just threw a bone at us for them to keep going with such low quality movies. I just really hope that isn't the case,but It won't probably be the case

bro the sad part is even after the success of deadpool 3 I just know kevin feige isn’t going to learn a damn thing from it. ryan and co had to fight tooth and nail to do it their way. to have it R rated. to have the original writers who actually like writing about deadpool back . to make the jokes and the cameos that felt fresh. to focus less on cgi and explosions and more on characters (while also having lots of explosions). to have a contained storyline that didn’t just feel like a trailer for the next film. for creative liberties and comic book accuracy (if not plot wise at least aesthetically & tiny lil details for fans). it felt so cinematic bc u could tell how much work and thought was put into it. the costuming the lighting the make up the cinematography the jokes the 100 detailed Deadpools. and it might not have been perfect but it was fun and fucked up and weirdly heartwarming and a movie I’m going to be watching again and again on rotation (something I cannot say about many if any recent projects). and yet despite this I just know deadpool 3 is going to be an outlier not a lesson. alas

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I wish people didn't list "they still live with their parents" as a reason not to like the younger love interests in stardew valley.

Like. It's a small town, where do you want them to move into? Surely they can't all bunk with the farmer. Rent would be even higher in the city and the only one who seems to express a want to live there is Sebastian. Even then, it's more out of a desire to escape his dismal family life than to actually leave Pelican Town.

Where would they even get the money? Abigail's taking online college classes, Sam's already working part time at Jojamart, Sebastian's the only one out of the ASS trio with a semblance of a conventional "day job" but freelance doesn't pay consistently.

Pierre, Shane and Harvey all talk about barely scraping by, and they all work full time. Shane doesn't even have his own place to live in.

It's also worth mentioning that whether or not you live alone shouldn't be a measure of your maturity. Where I'm from it's the norm for many adults to still live with their families, so I never thought it strange that they'd be living with their parents.

If you don't like any member of the ASS trio because they act immature, that's another thing and at that point it's just down to personal preference. But I really don't like it when people cite their living situation as part of the reason.

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Some doctors shouldn't be able to do their job and this is a fucking example.

Too many times,women and overweight people get brushed off the side because "they should lose some weight" or just because "They're being melodramatic"

They are the reason why some problems get even worse,because they refuse to see over their textbook answer. Humans are more complicated than that,if someone is worried about their health you should LISTEN. You should HELP. No matter how tedious it could be.

For fuck sake people,do your job right,so that people can actually feel better,instead of seeing them as a bother. Helping and finding a solution could actually save some people the pain and the depression they go through because of your incompetence.

So start doing your job right.

The chronic pain that's haunted me for five years might not be what I thought.

So... the fuck do I do with this information now?

To explain:

Five years ago, not too long before covid hit and while I was still in high school, I started having these "episodes".

One night I woke up suddenly in the wee hours of the morning (somewhere around 2-3 am). I was in pain and it was something like I'd never felt before. It was like somebody was stabbing me in the abdomen. I had this pain that started on the right side of my body and spread through my whole belly and my whole back. It hurt to the point where I couldn't find a comfortable position and it was almost hard to breathe. I tried taking some painkillers but the pain just wouldn't leave me alone. That was the first of many sleepless nights.

Sometimes it would happen once every two or three months, other times once or twice a week. My final exams were in full swing and sometimes I was losing sleep right when I needed it the most.

When I went to the doctor with my concerns he dismissively said that I just had some irritation in my colon and then asked me how much I weighed. He told me I should move more and change my diet. All things I could agree to for a better future, but my pain was an immediate problem and I had no solution.

My doctor gave me no clear diagnosis or explanation for my pain and just prescribed me some antispasmodics to take whenever I needed them.

I continued on like this for a while but I was unsatisfied and unhappy with the "solution" he gave me. I even went to a specialist but he just seemed puzzled and also didn't really help me, and so I went on like this for five, long years.

At some point I tried searching for some answers myself, and the closest thing I could find as a suitable explanation was IBS... which essentially meant that there really wasn't much I could do to make it go away.

I was sad, but at least I was somewhat satisfied with that explanation. Some more weird things started happening around a year ago, but since my doctor didn't want to take me seriously and I thought I had IBS I just didn't question any of it.

Fast forward to last month, when I woke up at 6 am once again, in unbearable pain. But this time it was different. It was stronger and my stomach felt like it was full of rocks or something from how tense it felt. At first I just waited it out because this pain had happened to me once or twice in the last year but it lasted only a few minutes. This one didn't, and it kept increasing, to the point where I was audibly crying and complaining. I had never felt anything quite like that. I took my antispasmodics and, eventually, it died down... but during lunch it came back.

THAT had never happened before. Usually once it's gone it's gone, but not that time. I was starting to feel scared, and my mother as well. That's when we decided to go the ER.

Long story short: I have gallbladder stones.

It's not a big deal. All I need to do is to get rid of my gallbladder and I should be fine. It's a simple, quick procedure and the recovery should be rather swift.

It's been a month now since that ER visit and for now I am on a strict diet to make sure I don't put any extra strain on my gallbladder in case the stones shift around and obstruct the bile ducts (that's what causes that terrible pain).

At first I thought to myself "wow. IBS and gallbladder stones? Just my luck." But tonight I has a sudden thought.

I had modified my diet plenty of times in the past and the pain never left me, but now that I am following this specific diet, suddenly I don't wake up in the middle of the night anymore?? Yeah, no, things don't fucking add up.

I did a quick search on the symptoms of colics related to gallbladder stones and wouldn't you fucking know it...

"Acute pain on the right side of the abdomen that spreads through the whole back and can last from a few minutes to a few hours".

Are you fucking kidding me?

I spent five years not knowing what the hell was wrong with me and all it took for me to finally get the truth was to be in so much pain that I had to go to the ER??

Look, I know there are people out there who suffer much worse things on the daily, but those nights when the pain would hit I felt like I was slowly going insane. My mental health just tanked and it got to the point where I just started fucking hating my body. I hated the fact it couldn't function properly and I hated the fact I could never truly have full control over it, because no matter what I did I could wake up in pain any night. I spent countless nights crying to myself while waiting for the meds to finally take the pain away. I have been miserable. I got used to feeling like shit and yet sometimes it all just got to be too much. Anxiety, fear, sadness and pain.

And now I come to find out that there's a very high chance that this could all finally go away with a simple surgery.

Don't get me wrong, I am overjoyed that maybe, MAYBE I can fix this and finally get back to my normal life... but all this pain could've been avoided if my doctor had just listened to me.

Yeah, thanks asswipe, I know I'm fat, I don't need you to remind me, but this is a new pain and it's very bad and I'm scared and MAYBE YOU SHOULD TAKE A FUCKING LOOK AT IT.

Five years of PURE SHIT and it all could've been fixed in a matter of weeks if somebody had just taken the time to actually hear me out and investigate the problem.

I am so pissed off and just sad right now and my emotions are all over the place. I am not even sure why I am writing this all down, but perhaps it will help me vent and MAYBE somebody else could find this useful.

Always listen to your body, people.

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How to know if your friend on Stardew Valley is an Elliott lover in three steps.

Step one- See if they have a pomegranate Tree/The fruit bat cave

Step two- See if they have a pomegranate/multiple pomegranates.

Step three- Is the pomegranate in the Enchanter's Bundle filled in?

If not, you probably got an Elliott lover as where else are they gunna use that fucking pomegranate? Them shits don't sell for much even as wine.