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astriaels · 2 months
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one piece doodle dump
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OKAY I JUST FOUND OUT THAT A MAGGOT WAS IN MY FUCKING CITY LAST WEEK, ON A VISIT, AND THOUGHT THAT I MIGHT LIVE THERE BUT DIDN'T ASK ME BECAUSE I'M APPARENTLY A TUMBLR CELEB AND THEY WERE SCARED
Y'ALL PLEASE DON'T BE SCARED OF ME I SWEAR I'M JUST A GUY DON'T BE INTIMIDATED BY ME I'M DERANGED BUT I'M VERY UH APPROACHABLY DERANGED (I THINK) (I HOPE)
FOR REFERENCE BANANA (@lxvenderjewel) ONCE WAS SCARED TO SEND ME AN ASK AND NOW THE LIL SHIT CALLS ME ASS-MEAT SO LIKE YEAH THAT'S ME ONCE YOU KNOW ME
ALSO INDIAN MAGGOTS IF YOU'RE EVER IN BANGALORE, THAT'S WHERE I LIVE. PLEASE. MEET ME. I NEED HUMANS. WE WILL MEET. I PROMISE.
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ultraviolencegaming · 11 months
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Diablo IV (2023)
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saetoru · 1 year
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HELP 💀💀💀💀💀
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can bots stop following me and can actual gay people start?
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devilsharm · 7 months
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Now go make dmc blogs for me to bother before you make Papa Inle sad 🔪
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mannerofwhump · 2 years
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i was supposed to set more things up before whumptober what how have i not written anything😭😭
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microwaveexplosion · 1 year
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mothcpu · 15 days
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There's no point in trying if the end result will be the same anyway.
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purrvaire · 11 months
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I'm having a moment
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devilfic · 11 months
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part two to this because I can't stop thinking about them
you're actually really good at this.
miguel can count on one hand, maybe a few fingers less than that, the number of times he's met his match. not many could keep up with him, could take a blow from the full weight of his fist and stay standing, but you can. and you're relentless.
he could be shaking with rage and by the time he's spent sparring with you, you're still grinning with all the energy you had from when you first started. it's the thing that really excites you, he notices: the thrill of the chase, the struggle, the victory and defeat. because he never sees you get like that unless he's taking you. to the mat.
you get this feverish look in your eyes that he doesn't know how to satiate yet, but he likes testing your limits the same way you test his. he likes seeing that excitement on your face, it makes him keep coming back for more.
until he splits your cheek open.
you hadn't calculated correctly, hadn't considered how close his talon would come to your face until it had torn the skin beneath your eye in two. the blood dribbles down your cheek.
miguel's eyes go wild. when he first felt the resistance against his claw, he'd thought of much, much worse. he'd stood there, hand hovering between the two of you in a stunned silence waiting for something worse to happen. he watched the red pearl at the cut, so slim that had it been anyone else, he wouldn't have even hesitated, "shit."
you touch a finger to the blood, smearing it, "it's okay, it's nothing."
it is nothing. to anyone else in the spider society, it would be nothing. the super healing would kick in and wouldn't even scar. and he'd seen you heal before, had left bruises on you that mended themselves within hours.
he presses his thumb to the cut. a bead of your blood sits on the surface of his finger, a reminder that as strange and wonderful and powerful as you are, you bleed all the same. you watch him, curious, "you can have some. if you want."
his eyes flicker to you with that same shock from when you'd first caught him off guard, "what?"
you gesture to his thumb, "my blood. I don't mind it."
miguel stares, "I'm not a vampire."
"that's what gwen called you."
"I'm... spiders have fangs."
you frown, "then why-"
"are you sure you're okay?" miguel asks, even though he sees for himself that the blood has stopped. soon, your skin would sew itself back together. soon, this wouldn't even matter.
you soften. you melt. miguel doesn't know what to do with all the warmth in your expression... "of course. I can handle you, o'hara. no need to be gentle." and there you go again. you know exactly what you're doing when you say those words and look up at him like that. he feels hot under the collar. he presses his thumb into your cheek and smears the blood even more, but you just laugh, "I knew you had a soft spot for me."
his grumble is meant to be a growl—a warning—but he comes off sounding like a puppy who's bitten off more than he could chew, "not in this universe."
part three
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taglist: @sleepdeprived-barelyalive @internal-soundtrack
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hardasstaichou · 2 years
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who watches house of the dragons? let me bitch talk about it with you!!!
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mudwingprince · 2 years
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I am the anonymous of truth I will not show myself
Your art is very good!!!
STOP HIDING BEHIND THE ANON
I'LL TURN IT OFF UNLESS YOU SHOW YOURSELF AND stopsayingthatmyartisgooditsnotimstilltryingtogetbetterq-q
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phantomrose96 · 11 months
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Fun bit of etiquette difference between Reddit and Tumblr is if someone misuses a word on Reddit (wrong "their", "peak"/"pique", whatever) it's common to see someone in the replies correct it and the OP will be like "oh thank you. edited my comment to fix grammar error"
If you do that on Tumblr you get mauled with teeth.
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kittensouls · 7 months
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press f to forgive
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snorp-gorp · 15 days
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Floofty on the mind
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