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teecupangel · 25 days
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Honkai Star Rail: "Make a drink that shows who you are"
Me: (remembers I named the main character Desmond) ... Oh.
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"Desmond"
(slightly bitter, mellow and broken, presented in the Brotherhood's color of white and red)
Pretty proud of it, if I do say so myself. The hardest part was getting the right color for a Broken combination lollol I should have picked a smaller glass so that the ratio of white and red wouldn't be equal. Cocktail mixing in Honkai and potion making in Genshin. Sounds like someone in Hoyo is into concoction making mechanics atm...
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justbiran · 2 years
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Started watching VGHS. Needless to say I'm finding it hilarious.
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So I made a few gifs of my favorite moments so far.
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orangeispice · 9 months
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guys what if cissy ironwood and deb whitman got married
make peter their best man and all
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ceruleanharley · 1 year
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funny how all of a sudden croatia is enough european when you need to insult us yet everyone conveniently forgets eastern europe when talking generally about The Europe
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widevibratobitch · 1 year
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Richelieu was hot but plz elaborate. :3 Why?
1. obsessed with cats. literally the hottest thing.
2. his general girlboss attitude. he was THE bad bitch of France 💅 that's v hot if you ask me
3. i mean look at him. daddy. certified babygirl. dude would do numbers on tumblr (*DOES! in the more sophisticated circles at least 😌)
4. huge fan of this guy's nose. he had the hottest nose shape ever. just looking at it makes me horny. i would kill to have his nose. it's beautiful.
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final verdict: 1000000/10 hot af great material for the next tumblr sexyman!
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rainbowbeanstyles · 4 months
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i saw this dog and the first thing that came to my mind was CELLBIT
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ghostboyjules · 1 year
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okay.. I don't know the ratio of overlap that sandman enjoyers and orville peck fans have, but... I have brain worms so imma put em out here and see if I catch anything 💀
Curse of the Blackened Eye and C'mon Baby Cry are Hob Songs™ to me and I will clutch them in my hands until my dying breath...
the chorus and verse 2 of C'mon Baby Cry..... I gotta lay down... Blackened Eye is more specifically verse 2 for Hob in my mind but like. Idk just the vibe. anyway, the worms have been released.. for now.. byyee ✨
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ghosts-untold-tale · 2 years
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TIL that jamilburr existed before Hamilton the Musical
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somerandomdudelmao · 2 months
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I made some colored refs for my comic ~ And also some sketches because can you guess who is my favorite haha
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ilumin · 6 months
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I'm crying, they're so silly
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mmandibles · 1 year
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My friends and I have been working on a summer playlist, and I figured I’d share!
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teecupangel · 3 months
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https://youtu.be/ifCWN5pJGIE?si=MvBHr36xNbHdsjYH
This kinda fits Desmonds mom in some way. Thoughts?
Here’s the embed video version for those who don’t wanna copy and paste the link:
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I’m just imagining her hearing for the first time that her son, the son she hadn’t seen for nine years, could not even seen or talk to for one last time for the sake of both of their safety, was now dead.
Sacrificing his life to save the world.
Savior?
Messiah?
What used were those moniker to her dead son.
She wouldn’t be able to see him ever again.
She wouldn’t be able to touch his cheeks and take a good look of the man he had become in person.
She wouldn’t be able to smile and say “You’ve grown so much.”
She wouldn’t be able to ask…
“Were you happy these past years?”
“Was letting you go to be free worth the pain of not being by your side for nine long years?”
“It should have been you.”
She felt him freeze, the hands on her shoulders trembling ever so slightly.
“You should have died instead of our son!” She screamed as tears fell from her eyes.
He opened his mouth, most likely to call her name but stopped, letting out a gasp as her hands curled around his throat, squeezing him with the strength of an Assassin that have been in the field since she had been a teenager.
“You share the same blood as him! You’re a descendant of that cursed Auditore-Kenway line these beings haunt!” She shouted.
She could break his neck.
Snap it.
She’d done it before.
She’d kill so many people in the name of the Brotherhood before.
She was raised to be an Assassin.
She could just as easily-
She let out a frustrated scream as she threw him away, covering her eyes as bitter tears fell from her eyes.
He called out her name, his voice hoarse.
Was he grieving as well?
Did he loved their child as much as she did?
Who knows?
Who cares.
“Get out.” She lowered her hands as she ordered, the decades of forcing her emotions to shut down coming to the forefront, “Don’t ever show your face to me again, William Miles.”
Her expression turned to one of frigid nothingness.
It reminded William Miles of a recording of a memory of Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad.
The face the legendary mentor had made when his desire to kill the man who killed his youngest son triumphed over his desire for peace and truth.
“The next time I see you, I will claw open your chest and rip your heart out.” She promised in an emotionless tone.
She watched him leave.
The man she loved and loathed in equal measure.
It should have been him.
No.
It should have been them.
They should have been the one to die in their son’s place.
They both failed him as parents.
And now…
All she had left was a Brotherhood barely afloat and the useless legacy of her blood.
After all…
Those who have the blood of the Ibn-La'Ahad were meant to lose their beloved child.
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grezzirossi · 27 days
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My Bg3 Party with the cutest barbarian and 3 pathetic guys.
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shatouto · 6 months
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i've seen a poll about gale and anders but i feel like this one is a more difficult one to answer
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just-french-me-up · 9 months
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psssst... add that Florence + The Machine song to that playlist. Add that Hozier song. Add that Mitski song. Add that popular bop. Someone's art touched you to your core and relates to you, as it did with millions of other people
that's not cliché
that's the fucking human experience, gorgeous
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captainswhore · 14 days
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you see price sitting like this when you walk into a room post mission- and you know exactly what it is he needs.
he's licking at you and holding your thighs open with his rough palms- and you can't take it. his calluses and his beard and the fabric of his sleeves are rubbing at your legs just right- but not enough for you to lose focus on his hot tongue rubbing on you and in you and you've never been wetter in your LIFE.
his only problem? you're still moving too much. he can't reach where he wants to inside of you because you keep wiggling out of his way. his hands want to touch you everywhere- not just hold your thighs still. this is when he begins to squeeze at you everywhere, and tell you to rest your thighs on his shoulders.
"b-but price- hhnngh ohmygod- i c-can't. they're too big. thighs are too big"
you whine at the loss of contact, but then you look down and see him staring at you with massive pupils and a wet face. "lovie- my shoulders are broad for a reason. rest your thighs on em and i swear they'll have enough room"
and you listen, and you're crushing his ears with your thighs, and he's never been happier. the next time you look down? he's rutting into the mattress and you see his hips stutter when he groans into you and your vision goes white
(@chamomiletealeaf and i had SUCH A HORNY discussion about this and she told me to post it so here i am- and also omg photo creds to her. we've gotta reign it in lmfao)
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