Nov 5, 2025
Episode 4 in a nutshell
Vox: All I ever wanted to do was help, and WHAT did you say to me
Alastor: *flashback* Sorry buddy, I work alone
Vox: It tore me apart
Incredibles ahh backstory 🤣
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Episode 4 in a nutshell
Vox: All I ever wanted to do was help, and WHAT did you say to me
Alastor: *flashback* Sorry buddy, I work alone
Vox: It tore me apart
Incredibles ahh backstory 🤣
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“Hey, pass me that black, flowy top and then we can leave, alright?” Having to get to Northlake from Southbank every single day was a pain in the ass and nine out of ten times, Mo was running late “It’s not my fault I turned my alarm off, I don’t even remember doing it so I can’t be held accountable”
@whyjulying
iOS 11 took away my favorite filter B(((
“don’t ever talk to me or my clone son again”
proxy clone kiddos + their creators.
@aphrcgeneia
“to what do i owe the pleasure of your visit? needed to get away?” blue-green eyes gave the goddess a once over before they returned to the pages of the book in his hand. “feel free to stick around. oh! i think ares might have been looking for you earlier. can’t be sure though.”
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a closed starter for @triggershappy from here, re: “i immediately regret this decision.”
“too late, dickpool, you’re an accomplice now!” it’s shouted backward toward the male as harley holds a lighter to the fuse of the bundle of fireworks she scored on a trip into the city. once sparks begin to fly, harley’s running back to her partner in crime, hiding behind his frame as she peers just over his shoulder. a few silent beats pass, confusion and upset quickly forming to her features as she abandons her hiding spot behind wade. “i think it’s a dud.” the harlequin concludes, a few steps bringing her a bit closer to the pile of fireworks. though when they start to go off, she’s running for the hills - which means she’s using wade as a human shield - eyes bright with wonder as all the different colors shoot off into the sky. “holy COW, that was sick! again, again!”
mo·cha
ˈmōkə/ noun 1. a drink or flavoring made with or in imitation of a fine-quality coffee, typically with chocolate added.
“he starred out the window into the winter wonderland, sipping his steamy mocha and thinking happy thoughts”
Stanford: [stares into the camera like The Office]
credit to kyle for making me draw this
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