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loumulousrocks · 6 days
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my flex is that my sweetness is genuine
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loumulousrocks · 12 days
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naddpod loves to posit the question what if you did everything right and you still failed. what if the people who came before you did everything they were supposed to and the world still feels so bleak. what if people tried, really tried, and it still didn't work. what if heroes fall, what if heroes become the same thing they sought to destroy, what if heroes become petty and bitter and isolated. what if people had to keep trying to care in a world that doesn't, and that battle between the two never ends. naddpod also loves to posit the question what if this man-sized frog had human teeth.
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loumulousrocks · 15 days
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loumulousrocks · 16 days
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A little Cran and Derlin doodle while I’m relistening to NADDPOD campaign 1
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loumulousrocks · 16 days
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yeah im still thinking about the minotaur sorry but just . imagine youre born wrong. imagine your entire existence is a punishment from the gods. for something you had no control over. imagine your mother holds nothing but contempt for you. she wont even look at you, not really, & she keeps crying & you keep crying & reaching towards her with your little arms & someone drags you away from her. & they keep you hidden & alone & a stranger comes & builds an impenetrable prison around you so youre doomed to forever haunt these endless corridors & youve never known kindness or companionship or love. & when they call you a monster. well. you believe them
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loumulousrocks · 16 days
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I saw some of the greatest minds of my generation fall victim to Captain America: The Winter Soldier (2014)
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loumulousrocks · 16 days
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"A great golden dawn over mountains. A beautiful chariot pulling the sun. She was tall and glorious, goddess of giants. Her sister was the light of her life, a goddess of sorrow and of winter, and their dance throughout the seasons; the bitter and quiet hope of winter and the loud and joyful blaring of trumpets in the golden days of summer. Hers was a domain of the coming of long days of plenty. Hers was the coming of the light of the sun, of clarity, discernment, judgement, justice. A goddess, she was, of righteousness, and of the clarity and conviction to act with all the burning fury of the sun, that those who would wrong her or her sister would not be allowed to let their wickedness spread."
Ankarna.
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loumulousrocks · 18 days
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If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
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loumulousrocks · 19 days
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Maya Erskine as Alice Mori in Plus One (2019)
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loumulousrocks · 19 days
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bits from ep. 9 but make it Calvin and Hobbes
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loumulousrocks · 25 days
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I wish for Palestinians to have ordinary days without artillery and i want them to eat their cuisine in peace on a mundane morning. I want their children to go to school and i want them to go to work in peace in their own damn fucking country and their own damn fucking land. It's all theirs. It will never be Isntreal.
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loumulousrocks · 26 days
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The ending they deserved :(
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loumulousrocks · 1 month
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Bilal Al-Shams, Sacrifice
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loumulousrocks · 1 month
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you will live and you will say the wrong things and make mistakes and people will love you anyways.
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loumulousrocks · 1 month
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i do not ghost purposely i just have no idea what to say ever
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loumulousrocks · 1 month
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god I would be UNSTOPPABLE if I was capable of consistently initiating tasks. just you wait. you'll be waiting a while but just you wait
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loumulousrocks · 1 month
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I’m really tired of seeing children in Gaza being forced to be resilient through absolute living hell. I hope when Palestine is liberated these kids get spoiled rotten with all the food and toys they want and play to their hearts content without fear of bombs dropping on them
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