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noctiwaft · 3 months
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The dog that weeps after it kills is no different to the dog that doesn't. My guilt will not purify me.
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eyessonu · 7 months
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Trade with artist - Djimbo_fro !!
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koughingkoala · 2 years
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Quick sketch of daddy chamber cuz why not...dis man right here-
(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭❤️~
-sorry for the low grade rendering..was being lazy :')
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caliberbook · 11 days
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PART 1 VINCENT Chapter 1 (part 1)
When Marielle woke up Monday morning, she wasn’t surprised that her phone was loudly ringing, or that it was bright in her room. Nor was she surprised that she’d fallen asleep on top of the blankets, still in her dress from her date the night before.             Right, she thought, Joe something or other… Definitely no second date. She chuckled silently. Joe Goldberg, probably.             She wasn’t surprised that the night had ended with them parting ways, and him upset that she “wasn’t who she seemed to be.”             None of that surprised her, no. As she fumbled languidly for the cellphone mid-yawn, she was surprised by the I.D. on her phone screen, a name that instantly made her throat go dry and shut her voice down temporarily.              Barely blinking herself awake, she answered, “Sabine?” 
The line clicked and went dead, and for several moments Marielle sat in her bed, staring at the phone and wondering if it would ring again. Maybe she needed to call her back? Maybe the call was a mistake, or maybe they’d been disconnected? Maybe someone had grabbed the phone away from Sabine and hung it up?              She drummed her lip in thought, mulling over all of it for a few more moments before sitting up and looking at the clock. 7:10 A.M. She’d find out the answer to those questions soon enough, since she had to be at Valorant headquarters in less than an hour.             Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she stretched as her mouth opened forcefully in another long, uncontrollable yawn, one that made her left ear pop a little. She put four fingers to it and tested her jaw a bit. How late had she been out last night? Even though the date had been such a bummer, it sure seemed like they’d spent a lot of time together. She clearly recalled leaving the house at six o’clock, and it seemed that she had hit the sheets around midnight. She and her date had met at a local bar, had a few drinks over some bland conversation, and then gone to a nice restaurant where she’d ordered lobster. 
At least I got a good meal out of it. She chuckled inwardly, deciding it was probably time to stop the blind dates, and maybe the dating scene altogether. Swiping right wasn’t getting her anywhere; it never really had.                  She had been on exactly three dates in the last year, and none of them had gone well. She called guy number one Mr. Pokemon. Her guilty pleasure was video games and first-person shooters as well, but he’d been a bit much. She sarcastically called guy number two dressed to impress because he certainly wasn’t and had very little going for him at forty. Last night was the final date. If she was being honest with herself, she was over the whole thing.             She knew that being who she was didn’t help matters in the romance department at all. As a profiler, she could—if she focused in and tried hard enough—pick up on things that made her back away from any and all men. Those same men didn’t like this ability, and they often just paid for dinner and never called again.  Marielle sluggishly stood and stretched her muscles, then went into the bathroom to get ready for the day. Tired, bright green eyes looked back at her from her mirror as she brushed her teeth, and her long black hair was slightly unruly from another lonely night of tossing and turning. Being welcomed into Valorant headquarters had definitely given her a kind of anxiety she’d never felt in her entire thirty years. Well, except for when she had been twelve and the phasing had started.  -------- Want more?
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aidaxos-blog · 1 year
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Chamber and Phoenix from my new video
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jessycat67 · 2 years
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"If you’re walking down the right path and you’re willing to keep walking, eventually you’ll make progress." 
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noctiwaft · 9 months
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BLOOD WARNING!!
Please tell me there are other people out there who think of them...
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caliberbook · 1 month
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Marielle Chaenes wants to be an agent at Valorant, a covert organization dedicated to protecting the world from the dangers of the strange element known as radianite. Instead, she works there as a profiler, counseling the other agents, training alongside them, and dreaming of the day when she might finally earn the title.
 When a mysterious stranger infiltrates Valorant headquarters, Marielle’s world is turned upside down. Apprehensive, scared, and dangerously attracted to this man who calls himself Vincent, she must delve into his mind to uncover the truth behind his startling claim that she might be the key to a sinister plot set in motion by unknown attackers.
To complicate matters, the U.S. government sends another profiler named Austin to review everyone at Valorant, but he is no less of an enigma than Vincent. Unbelievably handsome and charming, yet deeply troubled, Austin draws Marielle into his own schemes and the demons of his past.
 Torn between these two formidable men, Marielle is unprepared for the chaos that is about to be unleashed. To conquer her world, powerful forces with nightmarish abilities must first destroy Valorant, and with it everyone Marielle holds dear… ----- Sound interesting? Dive in- https://www.caliberbook.com/
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