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"Trios never work." 🤨👇

Some Dragons Rising spoilers I guess??

In the first season of Dragons Rising, Kai says to Wyldfyre "you remind me of me" and I didn't really think too much about it, since I wasn't very fond of Wyldfyre.

But now that I watched part 1 of season 2.. I actually see it! she reminds me so much of pre season 8 Kai and I literally love it so much😂

Literally😡

A likely reunion~

Forgot to mention, guess who got a $70 lego settt!! This dumbass right here☝️

It's Kai's climber mech! It came with Kai, Jay, Wyldfyre, and Jordana. (This mech looks cool as hell too) I'll edit this and add some pictures tomorrow afternoon hopefully. (Memory bad😙)

HERES THE FINISHED LEGO SET!! It so preppy🥰

New season of DreamZzz just dropped yall!!

Bro when Logan was screaming the subtitles say this😭😭

Todd silly little guy

Base ⬇️

IM SO EXCITED FOR HIS FACE REVEAL❗️❗️

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH YALL

Congrats to those who know what they are and who they like cause I sure as hell dont!!🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ (But I atleast know one thing, I'm Demiromantic👍)

To celebrate, here's my favorite homo shippp:

I drew the YouTubers Bloom and Divided, during my French final, but I didn't have enough time for Dyso😔 These guys are absolutely HILARIOUS!!! Does anyone on Tumblr even know them??

CHAT AHHHH

ITS LITERALLY THE SIZE OF MY UPPER BODY WTF.

Almost 2,000 pieces, pray for me and my future back problems🙏🙏💀😞

Also this bad boy was EXPENSIVE, almost $140-

Kai: Sees Cole in a relationship with Geo You have a secret relationship away from me!?😦

...

Can I join?😁

😂😂

It's 1:40AM and I think I got possessed when I drew this just now...😭🙏

I JUST WANNA BE PART OF YOUR SYMPHONYYYYY🐬🐬✨️☁️🌈

(Well, at least TSC is technically 8 since he was created by Alan 8 years ago-)

Another drawing made in study halll!!

I wasn't going to open commissions again until July or August but I'm incredibly broke right now hahaha so opening a few headshots if anyone's interested!

I have some free time this week so if you order today or tomorrow, I'll aim to get it done this week

Ko-fi

dizzypunch's Ko-fi Commissions

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I played this game just for some of the Eater eggs (And for a Love of Jacksepticeye), and gosh darn it I think it is so worth it even if it doesn’t seem to affect anything but an initial response, I could do this all day 

Naming Easter Eggs

-Jack, Sean, BoopyDoopy, and a variety of other Jack names (including ones he’s used in the past) will cause the game to ask if you’re Jack. If you are, the ending is a little bit different, as we wanted to put out a message from the subscribers in place of Jack’s message to the player.

-Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, Toriel, and Blooky will also give you responses (some are disallowed)

-One swearword we didn’t allow in the game also will prompt a response but you can’t name yourself that.

-Billy

-Cliff and Jenny, of course

-Ma

-Steve

-Sam

-Evie

-Katie

-Joshua

-Satan

-Markimoo

-PewDiePie

-MatPat

-Potato Man/Jorji

-AllTheWay

-Anti/Antiseptic

-SCYOBI/Scyobi

-Makorie

-Toby Fox

-Jester

-One of the characters from Growing Up Haddock (the fanfiction series in which Cliff originated)

-Cat

-Joel

-Undyrus (or a ship name variant; this was thrown in to thank the shippers who helped us out so much with the game and the headcanons)

-Alphyne

-Soriel

-Alphore (or a ship name variant)

-Goo

-snas

-Jessi

-Alina/Ace/Becca/AnnyAlice/Fife/Oonagh/Wolfie/Catherine/Eva (our artists)

-Justin/Laura (composer names)

-Amy

-Jay

-Taylor

-David

-Stanley

-Sharon (new update only)

-Gregg

-Bea

-Mae

-Angus

-AAAAAAAAAA

marry me | t.h.

pairing: tom holland x female reader

word count: 2633

warnings: angst

summary: in which it happens to be the best day of your life: your wedding day.

author’s notes: for @spiderboytotherescue’s 4k writing challenge, with the song prompt marry me by thomas rhett. here is a link to the song, if you’d like to listen to it while you read. congrats on 4k+ followers, amber! if anyone deserves it, it’s you, because you are an absolute goddess. x

| lyrics | | flashbacks |

she wants to get married, she wants it perfect she wants her granddaddy preaching the service she wants magnolias out in the country not too many people, save her daddy some money

Tom couldn’t help but notice that the wedding was everything you’d ever dreamed of. You had always wanted a summer wedding, one where the sun wouldn’t set ‘til later in the day and where a warm breeze would wrap everyone up as they sat outside for the ceremony. There were fairy lights everywhere, twinkling as if they were dancing to the music playing softly in the background. Tom looked up, admiring the tall trees surrounding the small area set aside for the ceremony and noticing that they seemed to have stopped shedding their needles, if only for today, if only for you.

You’d been planning this wedding since you were a little girl, drawing pictures of yourself in a white dress with a handsome man standing beside you ready to tell you that he loved you to the moon and back. As you’d grown older, you’d collected pictures and inspiration for your future wedding on a Pinterest board, shamelessly adding photos of dresses and rings and anything else that you just had to have for your big day.

Tom knew all the details, of course, you’d told him one day when he’d asked you where you saw yourself when you were older and you had simply said ‘married, hopefully’ – he was your best friend, after all, so why wouldn’t you tell him?

Sure enough, by the time the day rolled around, everything was picture perfect.

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this one has me fucked up.

not that i think harry would do this, but what if you were having a threesome with him & another girl & you kept hogging him, not letting the other girl touch him & he like snapped, tying you up & fucking the girl for the rest of the night

Be all grumpy about it in the morning.

Like, you’d obviously be hurt because he is yours and he just up and outed like that like it was nothing, all for some random chick you barely knew.

He’d apologize for it repeatedly and make you breakfast in bed and endless waves of kisses while softly murmuring phrases like, ”I’m sorry, baby, it was just in the heat of the moment.” and ”I just felt bad for her because she wasn’t getting her share!” and “Promise you were the one on my mind, though.”

You’d refuse to look at him directly, shoving the plate of pancakes and eggs away, the brim of the platter digging into his bare tummy. “That’s not what it looked like when she was kissing down your neck while you gripped her ass and told her to keep going.”

Harry looks down at the rejected breakfast with furrowed brows and a regretful frown dipping his ruby lips. “I’m really, really sorry.”

“Just leave me alone.”

He pushes off the mattress, setting your food down on the nightstand in case you would want it later. He stops at the frame of the door, looking back with pain evident in his jade eyes because he didn’t know it would upset you this much. “I can…I can call Niall, if y’want? And you can do it to me…”

You laugh humorlessly— bitterly— while shaking your head in disbelief as you draw your knees up to your chest, turning your face fully away from him so he can’t see the tears glittering on your eyelashes. Your voice is tight with emotion.

“It’s not the same. Not the same as watching the person you love fuck someone else without a second glance at you because even then, all I would be thinking about is—“ there’s a crack in your words and you try to reign yourself back with a deep breath. “All I would be thinking about is you. Now, just get out. Please.”

Harry’s eyes cloud with regret as he sees just how deeply this is affecting you. The fact that he can’t do anything about it— can’t take last night back— is tearing him apart inside. He fucked up and the only thing that could fix it was time.

So he lets out a shaky sigh and wipes at his eyes messily with the back of his hand, slowly closing the door behind him as he leaves, the sound of you sniffling making his chest tighten.

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PART II

Amare (Eros p.t 16)

Billy Hargrove x Reader, Jonathan Byers x Reader (Unrequited) 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16

Word Count: 4386

Warnings: Swearing, fighting, TRUE LOVE BITCHES

Author’s Note: We’ve come to the end of Eros my lovelies. This has been a wild ride, I never expected to make Eros into a series, it was a one parter I posted off handedly when the story I was going to originally post turned out to need so much editing that it wasn’t worth fixing. I am so happy with the end result and while looking back I would’ve done things differently (planning the whole thing for one), I don’t regret any part of this series, I even love the stupid plot holes. So from the bottom of my heart, whether you’ve been here from part one or you just found this now, thank you for reading. You all have made my heart soar infinitely higher with every reblog, like, and comment. Thank you.

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You didn’t actually chicken out of talking to him, no matter what anyone said. Your grandmother called you that night and invited you to come visit her before Christmas. So you went to Chicago on your own for the first time, taking the train into the city, and stayed with her for a whole week just before Christmas break. It was lovely-for the first time in over a year you were able to breathe fully. You didn’t have to worry about your grandmother the way you did your mother; you could simply be a teenager.

Your grandmother seemed to know this and made sure that she indulged your whims without judgement or annoyance. She made sure that you saw the city in its fullest and took in the sights. You went to museums and every other tourist trap the city had to offer, it was a wonderful trip. Wonderful and far away from all your problems. You never called Billy-there just wasn’t enough time between your grandmother’s call and the train’s departure. You hadn’t even had time to call Stacy and get her to pick up your assignments, much less anyone else.

And you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t nice to be away from your problems for a week. Nobody knew where you were and nobody could bother you. You spent the whole time in utter peace and tranquility. But you had to return home and, due completely to good planning; you left on the train on Christmas Eve. The ride was serene-sure, the train was crowded and loud and there was a screaming baby two seat away from you and an elderly man with a gnarly cough hacking up a lung the whole trip- but the soft snow drifting down made the whole place seem like a winter wonderland instead of the dreary towns you’d known your whole life. The trip took a good portion of the day, but you didn’t mind, you knew you’d be going home to nothing. Your father had decided to drive your mother to her sister Martha’s house and they wouldn’t be home till late that night. You’d be arriving home to an empty house.

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