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Cass vs Ivy story that consists of Cass standing between Ivy and an abhorrent scumbag billionaire with the blood of millions on his hands and the death screams of the planet emanating from his bloated wallet and Ivy standing atop a mountain of the broken corpses of those who got in her way and both of them screaming "WHY DON'T YOU CARE?!" at each other.
im convinced imaginary friends are a lie made up by the american media to sell more mental illness so. participate in my research
Laughed way too much at this. Gotta love Paul's mantits.
This is, without a doubt, the funniest image I’ll ever own.
Anybody know any good Batman/BtVS crossovers?
Specifically any post-UtRH and -season 6 fics where Buffy and Jason interact. Not necessarily looking for a romantic ship, I just really really really wanna see these two not-dead kids having a snark-off about crawling out of their own graves. Because, yeah, both universes have plenty of characters coming back to life, but reverse grave digging seems to be distinctive to these two and they could have a lot of fun making their (extended) families uncomfortable with all the dead jokes they’d probably make
Good timing. I was thinking about one of my grandmothers yesterday. :)
I would like to talk about my other grandmother here, though, since I know the most about her.
We always think of her when we go to her old house for certain holidays. Two of my uncles own the house now, but we always call it Grandma's house anyway. She also had a delicious nut bread recipe! One of my aunts has the recipe now, but for whatever reason, Grandma's was just something else.
I miss her. I miss all of my grandparents, but Grandma was one of the most consistently present in my life. She and Grandpa babysat me and my brother when my parents were busy, though we easily spent more time with her than we did with him. She took us shopping at the local Shop 'n' Save. She cooked and baked delicious stuff for us, and we helped out a bit when we got old enough. She was special, and we were lucky to have her.
She died in early 2014, when I was 11. She had pancreatic cancer. One of the last conversations I remember having with her was about my grandfather and her last moments with him; he died in 2010. She remembered staring into his eyes has his heart rate on the monitor dropped, holding his hand and telling him how much she loved him. All he could do was stare back at her since he had some kind of surgery on his throat, keeping him from talking. As his heart stopped, and he slipped into the void, she sent him off with a kiss.
It's incredible how quickly life moves, isn't it? How much can happen in just a few years? I wonder what she'd think of me and my brother now.
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TW/CW for the tags: N9zis, r9pe/SA, somewhat in-depth discussion of dementia
Jennifer Love Hewitt as Maddie Buckley 9-1-1 | 7.09 Ashes, Ashes
; I was listening to my spotify on shuffle and in my head it was two cats smacking each other, one saying " IT'S QUEEN, WE WILL ROCK YOU. THAT'S OBVIOUSLY THE CLAP !! " and anothe saying " YEAH BUT IT SOUNDS WEIRD !! IT'S DIFFERENT MAN !! " and then a giant cucumber lands on them like " TOAD. " so yeah it was a cover of we will rock you by Toad and I think my heart js got divorced from the rest of my body
; an artistic reinterpretation bc it'll only then get the proper message across ( sorry this is C- quality my hamster keeps summersaulting in her cage )
; I was listening to my spotify on shuffle and in my head it was two cats smacking each other, one saying " IT'S QUEEN, WE WILL ROCK YOU. THAT'S OBVIOUSLY THE CLAP !! " and anothe saying " YEAH BUT IT SOUNDS WEIRD !! IT'S DIFFERENT MAN !! " and then a giant cucumber lands on them like " TOAD. " so yeah it was a cover of we will rock you by Toad and I think my heart js got divorced from the rest of my body
i have a beatiful relatioonship with my keybooard specifically the letter o key because well to be hoonest i dooont actually have a oo key anymore and its all fucked up and like 50% of the time it just types a secoond o sometimes after the next letter i hit soo im cnostantly saying shit like youotube and the likes and i think it adds a little spice a little controoversy..... i have a beautigful relationship with my keyboard
IN OUR ORBIT
(a wip story introduction by z.m. @poeticparchment)
❝When they say that everything can happen in high school, in one singular moment, in a place so small that it hurt to stand out; they knew what they were speaking of. Apparently, it’s either you’re proven right or proven wrong. But here’s the catch, it’s always the latter. You will fall in love and you will be loved.❞
GENRE: Young Adult Romance
DEMOGRAPHIC: Young Adult/New Adult
POV: Dual Narrator
THEMES & TROPES: Flirty & oblivious dynamic, oh no they’re isolated together, enemies to lovers, spending time together as an academic requirement, opposites attract, slow burn relationships, found families, lgbtqia+representation, diversity, fictional places in real cities/countries, and etc.
STATUS: Drafting/ongoing/will post full chapters
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Ok so, here’s the character concept which I am contractually obligated to put into my story for reasons or other: He lives in the same building with a bunch of other guys, of which he is friends with, they spend most of their free time playing cards. He works to help people in his settlement who are injured or sick take care of themselves. The main thing I am contractually obligated to add to this character, is that he is smokes weed (yes weed is still kicking around in the post apocalyptic world full of kaiju), and is absolutely a stoner.