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sluttylittlewaste · 4 months
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Finding out not everyone is turned on by blood rocked my world
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nautica-universal · 2 years
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Lucky For You
@darkseraphscorner
There was a gruesome storm raging where Nautica was patrolling when she heard an emergency broadcast. The person’s boat was immobilized as they tried to get back to shore & it continues to take damage. If things were different she would let the proper authorities handle it, but they weren’t gonna make it. She floors her boat form to their coordinates & when she arrived she engages her holoform. She climbs on to the other craft, ‘Ahoy! I’m your rescue,’ she calls out as she searches for the caller.
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primewritessmut · 6 months
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22 - TRACK
Several thoughts assault me at once when I swim my way back to consciousness. My head feels like a vice is attached at the temples and slowly cranking down tighter and tighter. My throat is dry and my tongue is furry, the taste a combination of sour and rich like I’ve been throwing up expensive steak all night. And fuck does my arm hurt.
My hand isn't cold anymore, which is probably good, but instead it’s on fucking fire, which is probably bad. A roiling wash of heat from the tips of my fingers up to my elbow. A pain searing enough that it distracts me from my headache and the scratchy, furred feeling of my mouth.
The space distracts me, too.
It’s freezing here. The air is so frigid that it hurts my lungs when I suck in a breath, like the ice encasing my arm has transferred to the room somehow.
It’s dark, too. When it occurs to me that my eyes are closed, I pry the lids open with focused effort but it’s still dark. Oppressively so. A darkness that has weight and heft. A black cat settled on my chest trying to shove a claw-tipped paw down my throat.
And I realize that I’ve lost track.
That’s not a necessarily a newsflash; I’ve been misplacing time since maybe even before the monster. I’d wake up one morning thinking it was time for Saturday morning cartoons only to find that it was Wednesday and I had to go to preschool.
It used to only be minutes; I’d flash forward in a conversation and not remember any of it. Then it was hours, blinking alert to realize that I’d been listlessly shoving wooden blocks around while my parents ignored me. Then days. Then months.
Even if losing track of the months is new.
Time is time, though. It moves forward like riding the subway and sometimes I space out between stops. Sometimes I won’t know how I got from here to there but the transition is never jarring, just a door sliding open and letting me walk onto the next platform. Hardly noticeable until I see the date written somewhere or catch sight of a calendar out of the corner of my eye.
I lose track of myself less often. But, every once in a while, I’ll wake up somewhere I’m not supposed to be. Maybe some place that I’ve never even seen before. And everything hurts as though, instead of riding the subway, I threw myself in front of the moving car.
One of my psychiatrists, one I only remember because of the carnivorous plants he had covering every surface, told me to start a tally. To watch the number increase each day and feel confident that I was closer to finding myself than losing everything.
I don’t remember what happened to him.
But I think my tally just started back at zero.
21 - FRAGMENT || 23 - WARD
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tuuneoftheday · 10 months
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Bully - All I Do
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adorethedistance · 11 months
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could you write about quinn pleeeease
had a dream last night: Quinn was in New Jersey for a Canucks and Devils game and went out with his brothers to a roller rink (?), met a girl by the candy machine (her candy had gotten stuck and he politely punched the machine to catch it) they spent the night talking (the two youngest Hughes looking for him like fools) and he invited her to watch the game and, soon after, a date; she said she would go to the game but would only accept the date if he scored a goal for her (he scored a hat trick)
So I may or may not have written this in one sitting...
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chaoticfandomthot · 1 year
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I am summoning demons to have a tea party
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esteemedhelga · 1 year
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poprocklyrics · 1 month
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Time's just a useless measurement of pain You can take all the time in the world, things won't ever be the same
Lose You, Bully ft. Soccer Mommy
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casualworf · 2 months
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Take some time to understand what empathy could do
We would all be better off, all of us, yes, even you
'Cause most of us weren't meant to fight the way we end up to
But the media tries to control what we say, think, and do
If we don't give them all the power that they want from you
Maybe we could all learn to have an authentic point of view
But I'm tired of waiting
For change and debating
I can't handle all this noise
Save us from what it destroys
There's no glory to be found
America's been burning down
Jesus won't save the polar bears or halt the melting ice
But he'll give you an excuse to shame and take our bodies rights
There's an AR-15 in your house it's got one job to do
It's to quickly kill as many things that you want it to
But god forbid we take action to keep our children safe
As our ego stands in center stage another life it takes
And I'm tired of waiting
For change and debating
I can't handle all this noise
My body is not your choice
There's no glory to be found
America's been burning down
And I'm tired of waiting
This pain is too draining
I'm tired of waiting for hope and for change and
I'm sick of extinction each time that we blink and
I won't let a man choose my own body's plan
I'm tired of waiting for change and debating
What else is there to do
When you can't escape the news?
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ffruzsiinthebox · 2 months
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time's just a useless measurement of pain you can take all the time in the world, things won't ever be the same
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sophiaphile · 4 months
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forgottenfaction · 6 months
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Dropping my official Lady Rutile vs Hossana Hess design study, which is far from complete!!
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wroniec · 7 months
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Tara&Gale
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zoe-oneesama · 1 month
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Eager, isn’t she.
Episode 52 Part 18 First < Previous > Next Season 1, Season 2, Season 3, Season 4, Season 5 Ep 41, Ep 42, Ep 43, Ep 44 Ep 45, Ep 46, Ep 47, Ep 48, Intermission, Ep 49, Ep 50, Ep 51
Ko-fi | Patreon
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gl1tchxr · 6 months
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reminder that i am doing tumblr trick or treating on halloween! come to my door (askbox) and say trick or treat and i'll give you something!! (a png) please reblog if you are turning on your porchlight (opening your askbox) this halloween
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itgetsrad · 8 months
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pretty sure this is my fave album of 2023
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