Pro tip: you can bite your loved ones
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When ur bitey with ur affection
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every so often I go a bit insane over the tragedy of Henry Blake. like. they're in this place broadly agreed not only to be hell on earth, but actually worse than hell, and he gets to go home. nobody gets to go home. the goal post is always moving, and the only way to be shipped back is in a cast, minimum. and Henry gets sent home, to his wife, to his kids. everyone is so pleased for him, so pleased, because if anybody deserves this it's Henry.
and then he dies during the trip. the war refuses to let him leave, so he gets shot down over the sea of japan, and he never makes it home.
what gets me about this is the fact that to my recollection, nobody from the 4077th (save for the woman who died in the minefield and brave, brave tuttle) dies. they all survive the war, they all make it home, bruised and a little bit broken, but there. and if Henry hadn't got that 'lucky break', if he hadn't been sent back home, then he probably would've got there.
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There is a fine line between love and cannibalism; that perpetual urge to consume the one you love - or to offer yourselves up for consumption. Why else is love described as all-consuming? Because that is what it is, at its core; love is consumption. It occurs unconsciously, when you are folding in on yourself, rearranging your bones and organs, to make yourself small enough to fit inside someone's mouth. Eat me, I’ll beg. Devour me whole
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Vita by _maiqo on twitter, reposted with permission
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Makes you fluffier. Makes you fluffie. Makes you fluffier. Makes you fluffier. Makes you fluffier. Makes you fluffier. Makes you fluffier. Makes you
Ball of bite
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super quick cooldown sketches… (Cardassians are not afraid to attack or kill each other. Should serious disagreements arise within the military ranks - they often escalate and end in blood.)
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i wish my teeth weren’t so flimsy in this body :( i wanna bite thru tires
this is very specific lmao
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I could drink your blood if you let me, baby
Hang from your rafters, patchwork & paisley <3
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Having the context for the scene makes me even sadder that what laudna took from it was that she was holding imogen back because, just look at how eager imogen was to hold her hand
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I think about her a normal amount (lying)
Sketches from a random dirty bit of paper I found on my desk because in my manic urge to draw Carmillas fangs I had to grab the closest thing I could draw on instead of finding my sketchbook. I have normal feelings about sharp teeth (lying again).
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