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sleep-nurse · 3 months

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sinceyesterday · 3 months

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billie eilish <3

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thecountessdiary · 1 year

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blonde billie solos your fav!

#billie eilish #billie eyelash #happier than ever #hte era #hte #blonde billie #billie #cardib #gay #lgbt #slvt for billie

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fishhjuice · 23 days

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No homo

#my art #splatoon #splatbands #hte #hightide era

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thatshautee · 1 year

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made by me 🧘🏼‍♀️🫶🏻

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ex-justmychampagneproblems · 1 year

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Halley’s Comet x Do I Wanna Know?

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theshiaxartist · 1 year

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Jak got a new outfit this chapter I wanted to draw it <3

#shiaxart #HtE #Jak #JnD #Concept

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many-gay-magpies · 2 months

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HGWAHT THE FUCKH

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lwveless · 2 years

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the most unrelatable lyrics ever written

happier than ever - billie eilish | hold no grudge - lorde

#framing this as #web weaving #this is my sense of humor #billie eilish #happier than ever #title track #lorde #solar power #hold no grudge #hte #sp

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ladykatie512 · 1 year

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Rogue realized too late that she should have reached for Johnny’s cyber arm. She knew that thing could grip better than any ‘ganic hand could. It’d be more likely to rip her own arm out of its socket than slip down her forearm like Johnny’s right hand had.

She looked away from his face for a fraction of a second and realized that his hand was slick with blood. Rogue wasn’t sure whose blood it was; it could have been Johnny’s, it could have been one of Saka’s agents, it could’ve been Blackhand’s. For all she knew, with the chaos this mission had turned into, it could have been her own.

Before she could register it happening, Johnny’s bloodied palm had slipped too far down her forearm. With a perfectly timed reflex, she gripped Johnny’s palm with her gloved hand hard enough for all the muscles in her arm to scream in pain. She wasn’t going to let go for anything. She would have tumbled out of the chopper before she let go of the rockerboy. He seemed to understand this because the look of shock on his face turned into determination, and they both knew he needed to get inside the helicopter’s cabin. The longer he was hanging there, the longer he was a sitting duck–

There was an explosion; sparks and smoke burst to Rogue’s left. She felt the chopper throttle awkwardly as the sound of a motor struggling filled her ears. Rogue lost her footing, causing her to land hard on her knees. She felt a firm hand grip the back of her belt, keeping her from tumbling forward as more explosions (gunfire, she realized, it was high caliber gunfire) erupted around the side of the chopper.

Rogue understood too late that her fist was clamped around nothing. Her eyes widened, and her mouth fell open in a silent scream after the man she had been holding onto a millisecond before. Johnny realized he was falling after Rogue had, and she watched absolute terror fill his face. He didn’t have time to throw up his walls or hide it behind vulgarity or aggression.

Rogue put absolute blind faith in whoever was holding onto her belt and tried launching herself after Johnny, stretching as far as she could to reach him– It was futile; Johnny was already halfway to the rooftop. She exhaled sharply, watching him land hard, feet first, before collapsing backward and knocking himself unconscious. Rogue already knew he wasn’t walking away from this, even if he came to. With Shaitan down for the count, she and Spider would have to hoist him back into the helicopter.

Only Rogue realized too late that she was no longer looking at Johnny on the rooftop of Arasaka Tower. She was staring down the barrel of a heavy machine gun, which looked like it had been ripped off of a military-grade turret, complete with a tank of a man to wield it.

She couldn’t breathe when she realized why Adam Smasher, Arasaka’s pet cyborg, hadn’t continued his assault on the chopper, despite having a clear shot of her hanging out of it. He didn’t take his shot because Rogue had lost Johnny. It was because Rogue hadn’t reached for Johnny’s metal arm instead.