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luckyjorabbit · 10 months
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Hank hill and dale gribble comic 👍
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sea-buns · 8 months
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captioners you are so valid
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lover-of-mine · 2 months
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Buddie Countdown to Season 7:
25 days.
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rollingsim · 1 month
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Eri Mihara - heiress to her father's tech company and Asahi's first ex-gf
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letsgolando-4 · 2 months
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Posting my edits on tumblr because TikTok has beef with umg now :p
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virtuosossqaure · 1 year
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my quality on my drawing’s keeps getting worse when i try to post it on here and that greatly upsets my soul.
Maybe i should just start posting on computer???
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to find more abt this ink go to @moonblossom-au their amazing
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loserdiaz · 1 year
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psst buck actually took his own magazine to jerk off and it was a photo album of eddie wearing his slutty black tank top. pass it on.
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callmeahopelesscase · 3 months
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-> Porchay Kittisawat & All That We Get by First Aid Kit (ft. Chay & Porsche sibling bond)
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ahollowgrave · 3 months
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11. Blood at the corner of your mouth.
It is not your blood at the edge of your mouth. Not your blood that your tongue swipes from the corner of your lips.  Not your blood whose coppery tastes lingers between your teeth. 
But he fucking deserved it.
Sister Kindness has you tucked under her arm as she, to use her words, books it. Something she must not do often because she huffs and puffs her way through the crowded Shaded Bower. And though some call out ‘Sister’ to her with warm recognition she does not stop ‘booking’ it. (Sister Kindness would have you know that she is perfectly in shape for a woman of her age. She was ‘huffing and puffing’ from the extra weight of carrying you, thank you very much.)
She slows when the westshore pier appears around the corner and then she steps off the main path and sets you down. Kneeling to be something more like eye-level, she pulls a Roegadyn-sized handkerchief from the depths of her habit. Wetting a corner with a flask pulled from a separate, equally confusing pocket she begins to clean the blood from your face.
Sister Kindness’ hand is firm where it grips your chin, holding as little of you as possible. For once the contact does not send you recoiling. Perhaps it is the way your rage has left you as quickly as it had flooded you, leaving you feeling drained of everything else as well. Now that the moment has passed you tremble and, to your horror, you can feel a well of tears rising to fill that empty space.
“Was a helluva bite, darling girl,” Sister Kindness’s voice is quiet as she tilts your head to the light, searching for any blood she may have missed. You focus on her creek colored eyes and swear you feel their waters lapping at your ankles. Her smile is sudden but woozy around the edges; she is just as shaken. "Reckon he'll have a scar, too. Bet he lies about who gave it to him." ‘He’ was an elezen man -- maybe a merchant but likely not, as Sister Kindness did not know him -- with a face as sharp as his ears and a smile that spoke of too much confidence. And you had hated him on sight. His crime was making Sister Kindness uncomfortable and his mistake was not being aware of his surroundings. 
It does not take much pressure to break skin. 
Pleased with her work, Sister Kindness rises and disappears the handkerchief away. Handing you the flask, she instructs you to take a sip, swirl it around your mouth, and spit it out. There is some confusion about what 'swirl' means but, eventually, she is satisfied with this too. “Well, we didn’t get what I came for but we’ll be headed home all the same. Come now, before the ferry leaves without us. We will, ah, not be telling the abbess about this.” You don’t know if she means the bite or the trip to the city. 
You don’t ask.
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Thank you for the ask, Anon! ][ Sensory Prompts ][
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guckies · 3 months
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Tina is genuinely the qsmp graveyard shift, I just went to the library before my class and she is still streaming. It’s midday my time.
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emahriel · 1 year
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True Soul Nere
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pythoria · 5 months
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End of the world musings (alternative version under the cut)
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captainbogwitch · 1 year
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“Besides the inability to breathe underwater? I have quite the temper, or so I’m told, I’d be causing wars and skirmishes all across the ocean.” The very idea of going underwater was impossible, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t play along with the fantasy.
“For you, my dear, I’d stop a thousand wars.” Sidon’s hand reaches up to take the Hylian’s and presses it to his mouth gently.
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cosettepontmercys · 2 years
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languages aren’t just made of words. they’re modes of looking at the world. they’re the keys to civilization. and that’s knowledge worth killing for. — babel, by r.f. kuang
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So I just edited my first ever Greta video edit for Meeting the Master. I have a college degree and background in professional video editing, but my job has made me so burnt out on editing, so I thought I'd edit something that makes me happy, so I'm excited to put it out, I think I'll post it here tomorrow for y'all if you wanna watch it. 🥰
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911 // Eddie and Shannon + Tyler Braden Try Losing One (listen here!)
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