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black-cat-named-onyx · 4 months
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*scratching at the walls of my enclosure* let me out! let me oooooout! i can be trusted! let me out!
(you should trust me, i am totally not ferl /s)
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potatocopycat · 2 years
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I have way more instax photos during my tatay's wake but I added them already in my journal. I saw this on my gallery and this just looks like a perect photo. I'm not evem sure how I was able to get this scanned so good.
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junotter · 5 months
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Legitimately can't explain what caused me to get just get really into this hetaliaAU that exists solely in my brain but I couldn't stop
At first it was just imagining like a Japanese woman in kimono in like 19th century New York and then I started thinking about how amazing fem japan is and like then ameripan came in and now I'm like losing it
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fluentisonus · 13 days
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working full time with normal hours has convinced me more than ever that actually high school Could have been a sane & even enjoyable time for me if it weren't for the homework. sick & twisted tbh
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troblsomtwins829 · 16 days
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This was the AU that came before StrayCat. The Desert Cryptid, also known as "Feral!BBY" for...i hope obvious reasons. Instead of being offed in the fortress, The Baron has Jak sent out to the wasteland to die.
Along the way, Jak goes dark and ends up making the ship crash. He survives, and doesn't ever go...back to normal? Instead just slowly changing over time as the limited food options in the wasteland have him eating metalheads and even people just to have something to eat after so long with nothing. He survives with limited mobility and the most vague idea of what a person is and that he used to be one.
Rumors spread across the sands, between marauder bases and even to Spargus, about this mysterious creature that will attack anything and everything.
Sig is the one who ends up finding and sticking with Jak, could not for the life of me remember why, something about being ill or injured, and Jak saves him rather than kills him because Sig "smells like home." "Home" being some nebulous feeling he can barely recall after spending two years surrounding by concrete and feeling nothing but pain.
Daxter's a hu'men in this AU. Can't remember how it happens, just that it does, and he's still looking for Jak even after all the crap in Haven takes place.
Oddly enough, this AU was also inspired by the NOVEL of Dracula in terms of pacing and the amount of withheld information from the reader.
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they should offer separate flights for passport bros and lure them with free drinks then fly them to a deserted island instead
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vroomvroomsposts · 4 months
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You know when I said I wouldn’t fight a TikToker about Carlos. Yeah, I might start a fight. Because this is the third content in like two days where she’s talking shit about Carlos to sort of uplift Charles. And it was about Spanish media at first and somehow went to how it was Carlos’s fault for when they almost double dnfed in Monza (which btw what the fuck are you on did we watch the same race?) and of course Charles being the sacrificial lamb for Carlos’s Singapore win (🙄 if I hear anymore about Charles’s “Sacrifice” I will be going violent) and undermining Carlos’s win!?!!
And speaking of Spanish media. Yeah they are shit stirrer at times but what do you expect them to do when a driver from their country is getting shitted on. Where’s that energy for idk the British media? And the fact that wasn’t even the actual Spanish media like girl… bffr!!!
It’s the same tiktoker as always. It’s f1Devyani (if any of my carlos girlies(gn) wanna block so they won’t have to suffer like me by seeing the carlos hate on their fyp). I did like her content at first but then the Carlos slander just kept increasing that it was the only thing of her I got on my fyp ( which already tells you how much she has posted carlos slander and not just individual post but also posts that’s like about all drivers.) this is not really a hate post against her!! Just annoyed with her.
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3rr0r-202 · 3 months
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✭🖥 [digital art] 2 posts in one day omg, felt like I should also post this kaishin guro art I made last night bc I actually like how it looks, the drawing is quite dark in nature for kaitos usual personality so consider this a more like morally grey version of kaito kid ^^
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A more silly lighthearted doodle of them to lift up the mood:
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tweeterwilbury · 3 months
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The thing about I'd have you anytime and behind that locked door is that both songs started with george trying to get to bob. He started I'd have you anytime with "let me in here, I know I've been here, let me into your heart" bc bob was distant in that trip to woodstock. Behind that locked door is an entire song with a similar idea but he also wants to show to bob that he is loved by everyone ("the love you are blessed with this/world is waiting for") and by george himself ("with only this short time/I'm gonna be here with you") and also how much george loves to listen to him ("and the tales you've told me/from the things that you saw/makes me want our your heart"). And then on the concert for bangladesh when bob goes there and play in the concert he is basically opening himself to that possibility, yknow??? And when George says "I'd like to bring an old friend of us all, Mr Bob Dylan" he is reinforcing those ideas he mentioned on behind that locked door, that Bob is loved by everyone, but he does it in a much bigger scale somehow
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dogecreations · 3 months
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soldier-poet-king · 3 months
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Feel good indie pop playlist you're supposed to Make me feel BETTER. INDIE POP SAVE ME.
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cupcraft · 4 months
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Anyway if anyone needs a distraction rn feel free to send me asks about stuff. Can be fandom or anything. Ask for recipes if you want. School advice. Etc.
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potatocopycat · 2 years
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Got a new toy film camera. Not my usual go to color when it comes to my things but I do have a yellow film cam. So its okay to purchase a bold color for me right? Purple was my favorite color way back on hs all my things from my bag and pencil case to notebooks were all purple but it was labeled 'jejemon' back then tas ngayon 'aesthetic' na shuta. Anyways, this is so cheap the film I'm gonna use is probably more pricey than the camera itself.
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cranedcurse · 7 months
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Koaru being slay
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lexa-griffins · 9 months
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Nun Lexa has been praying for divine intervention. She didn't expect Angel Clarke to appear and bless her with holy water
Her beliefs have been faltering as she wonders if there truly is something divine out there, much less a God at all.
She has been praying for a miracle, something to show her she did not waste her youth praying to something that is not there.
But she... she is concrete evidence there is something so very holy out there, something beyond human. She appears to her in the nude, nothing to hide the human form she has chosen. Why would she hide truly when everything she has is so clearly perfectly and godly made?
The angel never tells her her name but Lexa knows it. "Clarke" leaves her lips easily, as if its the name of the god she has been praying to all this time. She smiles, beautiful, angelic, and she says Lexa's name with care, tells her to lay down at the altar, clear her mind, allow her into her slowly turning stone heart.
Who is Lexa to deny an angel?
Her heart is definitely not the only thing Clarke is touching. Lexa has heard the expression touched by an angel but no one ever told her what it would feel like to be fucked by one. The holy euphoria of feeling an angel's cock inside of her, her soft pillowy chest above her, squeashing down on her smaller one. She is warm and cool all at once, the feeling of her weight on top of her and at the same time light as a feather.
Lexa isn't sure if Clarke truly does fill her with God's love. But she does fill her, over and over again and if what Lexa sees behind her eyelids isnt heaven then its as close as she'll ever get to it while on this plane of existence.
When Clarke pulls out she gentle closes Lexa's legs, making sure not a drop leaves her, "it is holy." Clarke tells her as she scoops her from the table and kisses her ever so softly, taking Lexa to her room enveloped in feathery wings.
Once Lexa feels the bed underneath her she sighs, unable to move a muscle, still oh so delightfully filled of love and /something/ divine.
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gunpowder-tim · 2 years
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mechs mutuals im putting u all in a lil basket and taking u on a walk with a picnic
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