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For Neuvillette, being an ancient dragon in love with a mortal would mean when the time comes he would hold Wriothesley’s body in his arms, begging celestia to smite him, against his beliefs, whispering “take me with you”, quietly drowning his tears in rain.
Neuvillette is trapped in a cycle of increasing suffering: the more he dwells among humans, the more he learns about emotions, the closer he gets to others - the more it hurts to lose people again and again around himself with nothing he can do
Neuvillette would see a child, a little boy, all covered in scratches from playing a little too rough. It would bring a smile to his face, with a punch of pain in the chest. He knew reincarnation was possible for souls of strong will with potential for greatness taken from them. And just as he feels the clouds gather above him, he remembers a promise he made just before this child would be born to inherit that strong feisty soul: he would never cry for Wriothesley, he would keep skies clear in his memory. With that he turns around, to attend to another trial like hundreds before. He will not talk to the child, he will not bring the pain of the endless circle of his personal struggles upon him. No, this child has a life where it is up to him whether Neuvillette will be a part of it.
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Why are they spending all this time, energy and money into making a new social media app when they can just bring back MySpace
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A new image of Clickteams Lolbit design has been posted for the holidays!
The drawing is made by @ _V_I_J_ ("Yinky Baginky")
this is NOT a teaser, just a silly image.
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i'm pretty sure i've posted this fucked up spamton image to this blog on at least 20 separate occasions, and i don't intend to stop any time soon. that being said, i truly cannot recall where i even found it in the first place. it's kind of been haunting me. out of everything in my 6.2 gigabyte archive of assorted spamton images, this file remains the most mysterious 44 kBs in the depths of my disk drive.
of course in this case, the best thing to do is run a reverse image search of the file in question. i did, and here are the results:
nothing but my own blog. and then, the bitter end.
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