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sumyerki · 7 months
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restyling my icons today & then? bg3 verse i think
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sumyerki · 7 months
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that's like!!! that's my dude!!!
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sumyerki · 7 months
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hi (with the intention for force-ship)
hi 😳 (whipped & would do anything for u)
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sumyerki · 7 months
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been plagued by sasha thoughts lately ....
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sumyerki · 1 year
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Ronnie Suck Session verse is so funny to me like. You're a Columbia English professor. The most powerful family in America if not the world hired you to tutor their gradeschool children. Your university is making you do this to guarantee your tenure. You would protect the children of this family with your life. Said family makes you hang out with them at various events they throw. Your parents are there sometimes as investors. You just want to go home to your " Russian black ops boyfriend " as one of the family members calls him. He has never met these people but knows everything you know about them. You gossip with the mother of the children you tutor who is now not legally a part of this family and the woman who will be in the near future. They are the only ones you like hanging out with. Of course they have pâté here.
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sumyerki · 1 year
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live music rewired my brain
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sumyerki · 1 year
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*   (  INCEPTION  2010  SENTENCE  MEME  !
❛     you  mustn't  be  afraid  to  dream  a  little  bigger  ,  darling  .     ❜ ❛     i'm  going  to  improvise  .     ❜ ❛     what's  happening  ?     ❜ ❛     no  ,  it's  perfectly  possible  .  it's  just  bloody  difficult  .     ❜ ❛     i  need  to  get  home  .  that's  all  i  care  about  right  now  .     ❜ ❛     don't  you  want  to  take  a  leap  of  faith  ?     ❜ ❛     i'm  asking  you  to  take  a  leap  of  faith  .     ❜ ❛     sweetheart  !  look  at  me  !     ❜ ❛     that  price  on  my  head  ,  was  that  dead  or  alive  ?     ❜ ❛     your  world  is  not  real  !     ❜ ❛     dreams  feel  real  while  we're  in  them  .  it's  only  when  we  wake  up  that  we  realize  something  was  actually  strange  .     ❜ ❛     have  you  come  to  kill  me  ?     ❜ ❛     how  do  you  translate  a  business  strategy  into  an  emotion  ?     ❜ ❛     why  can't  you  go  home  ?     ❜ ❛     i've  come  back  for  you  .     ❜ ❛     when  we're  asleep  ,  we  can  do  almost  anything  .     ❜ ❛     you  remember  when  you  asked  me  to  marry  you  ?     ❜ ❛     quick  ,  give  me  a  kiss  .     ❜ ❛     why  is  it  so  important  to  dream  ?     ❜ ❛     thank  you  .     ❜ ❛     we  all  yearn  for  reconciliation  ,  for  catharsis  .     ❜ ❛     listen  ,  there's  something  you  should  know  about  me  .     ❜ ❛     we'd  be  together  forever  .  you  promised  me  .     ❜ ❛     i  miss  you  more  than  i  can  bear  ,  but  we  had  our  time  together .     ❜ ❛     in  my  dreams  we  are  together  .     ❜ ❛     i  have  to  let  you  go  .     ❜ ❛     what  do  you  want  ?     ❜ ❛     i  am  impressed  .     ❜ ❛     your  condescension  ,  as  always  ,  is  much  appreciated  . ❜ ❛ come  back  .     ❜ ❛      i  just  want  to  understand  .     ❜ ❛     you  said  you  dreamt  that  we'd  grow  old  together  .     ❜ ❛     i'm  the  only  thing  you  do  believe  in  anymore  .     ❜
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sumyerki · 1 year
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the aleksandr baghra content we would get in a perfect world
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sumyerki · 1 year
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                    [   @howverytm   &   VERONIKA   :   " YOU ARE TRYING TO START A FIGHT WITH ME TO GET OUT OF THE FIGHT I AM TRYING TO HAVE WITH YOU. "   /   THE LOCKED TOMB MEME   /   ACCEPTING   ;   ]         if asked days in the future what their fight had actually been about,   neither of them would be able to name any one specific.   one of the little things that had snowballed way out of proportion,   a number of smaller arguments smashed together into one large problem.   from accusing the other of being too distant——​​​​​​​—   an argument they could both make  &  do not usually bring up    ( NOT EVEN AN ISSUE FOR EITHER BUT AS THESE THINGS GO   .  .  . )    to picking apart each other's unhealthy    ( &  unethical )    behavioral patterns,   they are now positively seething.   it rarely lasts long,   eventually one of them will break the sulking first  &  put their head on the other's shoulder  &  all will be well.   until it,   inevitably,   bubbles up again  &  the spiral starts anew.   usually it grants them a good three weeks of peace.   that there might be better solutions to having   .  .  .   a relationship of whatever variety does not occur to them.    ( it does,   of course.   but it requires reopening scars lying dormant for decades  &  they are just human. )    " no,   you never finished the argument we were having before. "    that might be true,   it might not be.   but since aleksandr cannot quite recall,   he doubts veronika can.    " which brings us back to square one   :   why? "
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sumyerki · 1 year
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i will make your life worse but the sex will be great
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sumyerki · 1 year
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anyway as you may or may not know, my classes start again today so we are back to semi - hiatus until august. if you want to reach me, add me on discord ( TELEPATHETIC#2319 ) or like this post so i can shoot you an im <3
you can also always fill out my interest tracker ofc
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sumyerki · 1 year
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     THE QUESTION HAD NOT SEEMED PARTICULARLY COMPLICATED SO     a few seconds tick by with both of them staring at each other.   enough time to make sense of the situation   .  .  .   or not.   what had seemed like a simple fumble of freezing hands attempting to accomplish a finicky task appeared less ordinary the closer he had stepped.   the rope had not merely slipped the other man's hands,   for that aleksandr could comprehend with ease.   fjerdan cold is different from ravkan cold,   wetter,   more gruesome.   it slips in through every gap in your clothing  &  burns.   even something as simple as tying a rope would hurt but   .  .  .   it was not quite that,   was it.   the other's hands lacked the substance to hold onto the rope for long,   it fell more than it slid from frostbitten fingers.   he frowned for the fraction of a second   :   but what was the point.   being grisha shows you one thing,   one thing above all  &  it has you stop perking up at everything one might perceive out of the ordinary.   once you split a nation in half by accident,   you lose the right to wrinkle your nose at things you do not understand.    " i asked if you needed help with   .  .  .    that. "    aleksandr gestures vaguely at the rope that is rapidly dismantling however much progress has already been made.    " else you'll be here all day  &  quite possibly freeze to death. "    with no other help in sight,   too.   the nearest town is an hour away,   if you walk swiftly,   &  even then fjerda has the annoying habit of surprising you with snow storms out of the blue.   how anyone lives in a country that hates even otkazat'sya with such a burning passion is beyond him.   the sooner he can leave it behind  &  never look back,   the better.    " unless that is the plan,   then i'll leave you be. "
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it had been a few weeks since it happened. he knew it had happened but he couldn’t even admit it to himself that he’d been manipulated, tricked. he’d spent so many years with just himself and of course the second he met someone, the second he let someone in, he was betrayed. he’d let the fjerdan, saint djel, in and fell for him, like an idiot. he shouldn’t have gone to begin with, he should never had left that little camp of his, that precious dog he’d found one day and he never managed to shake him off. daisy was all alone. he’d left him behind with the thought that he’d be right back. 
he’d flinched when he heard a man’s voice near him, he was currently trying to tie a rope in order to tie up whatever he’d found of his belongings after the months of him being gone. the only thing left behind of daisy was the collar he’d made for him, but he’d assumed someone had found him and brought him home. he’d hoped. 
“sorry?”
the rope kept falling from his hands, he couldn’t hold them long enough in order to tie them up right. he was a ghost. he wasn’t alive any longer and he was going to have to live. . . die? he didn’t know anymore, time didn’t exist for him anymore but he couldn’t help it. his laugh was suddenly halted, he burned at a stake they’d blessed especially for him. by their saint. by his love. 
the man in front of him was older than him, he’d say. quite tall with handsome features. he seemed to have power about him that felt daunting, fearful almost but what had adam to fear? he was already dead.
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sumyerki · 1 year
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The Locked Tomb Starters Harrowhark the Ninth edition
❝ Please don’t be in such a hurry to die. ❞
❝ I would rather have my tendons peeled from my body, one by one. ❞
❝ So what I’m hearing is… maybe. ❞
❝ I have never been murdered before, and I truly don’t intend to start now. ❞
❝ The past is dead, but you and I are alive. ❞
❝ Well, I tried, and therefore no one should criticize me. ❞
❝ Did you really think I entertained any delusions that you could be mistaken, in the dark, by a dementia-ridden dog raised with no knowledge of bladed objects, for a swordsman? ❞
❝ Ask me no questions and I shall tell you no lies. ❞
❝ I will not suckle at your boot heel. ❞
❝ You’re trying to start a fight with me to get out of the fight I am trying to have with you. ❞
❝ Should we hold hands, in girlish solidarity? ❞
❝ Your weapon should be stealth; if through unholy means you wake them, there will be no other weapons left. ❞
❝ I am making a joke. I josh. I kid. I do that. ❞
❝ Your job is to stand, to face our foes, and to die when you are empty, but not before. ❞
❝ You need a blade, and someone with the will to wield it. ❞
❝ I can’t kiss you back. My lipstick’s perfect and I refuse to smear it. ❞
❝ I never heard her say an unkind word except when it was very funny. ❞
❝ I will let you know now that the plan for my funeral is in my top drawer, and I’ve got it down to a minute-by-minute framework, and it’s only twenty-four minutes, and it’s just lovely. ❞
❝ Once you turn your back on something, you have no more right to act as though you own it. ❞
❝ You don’t fear dying. You are afraid that your life has incurred a debt that your death will not pay. ❞
❝ You see death as a mistake. ❞
❝ What did you say, to make him try to kill you? ❞
❝ United we stand, divided we fall, or so the saying goes. ❞
❝ God is a dickhead. ❞
❝ I personally loathe tattletales for the purpose of insult, but it seems to be your main weapon in our conversations. ❞
❝ Soup is easy. You cut up an onion, burn it at the bottom of the pot, put in a few vegetables, and then some meat. It won’t taste like anything, so put in a few teaspoons of salt, and then it’ll taste like a few teaspoons of salt. ❞
❝ May all the blood of your blood suffer even a fraction of what I have suffered. ❞
❝ Raise your hands, [Name], or make me strike down an unarmed man/woman. ❞
❝ Me? I’ve never regretted anything, as a rule. ❞
❝ Once I tell you, whatever you do to me, don’t do it below the neck. None of my other shirts are pressed. ❞
❝ Your dress is perfect. You look like a melon. ❞
❝ Let me introduce you to the special world of sisterhood– I will reveal everything you do, contradict what you say at every turn, and hold your hair back in the morning. ❞
❝ That was disgusting, to say the least. Old people should be shot. ❞
❝ You’re even stubborner than I am. I thought I’d cornered the market. ❞
❝ But the problem is that heroes always die. You can’t even really pronounce someone a hero until they die heroically. ❞
❝ Let’s go through all the other, less awkward questions first. How is a baby made? I can do that, easy. I mean, I don’t want to, but I’m ready. I have this little book about babies, bodies, friends, and family. Are you and [Name] being safe? ❞
❝ You are a murderer, a conman/woman, a cheat, a liar, and a slitherer. ❞
❝ I am not a hero, [Name]. I never was. ❞
❝ You have paid the price. The hardest part is over. Smile to the universe, thank it for it’s graciousness, and mount your throne. ❞
❝ I am sick of roses and I am horny for revenge. ❞
❝ I owe you a great debt. You have given me much in return for very little. ❞
❝ You’ve got two short minutes left before I punch you right in the butthole. ❞
❝ It’s a rule: chickenshits don’t get beer. ❞ 
❝ I’m poor with thanks and worse with goodbyes. Therefore i won’t bother with them. ❞ 
❝ Confess, and be the man I want you to be, rather than the man you apparently are. ❞ 
❝ There is no such thing as forgiveness. There’s only bloody truth, and blessed ignorance. ❞
❝ I’m being selfish. But I wanted you to know. ❞
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“I liked Yuri better. Can we have him back?”
          " YOU CERTAINLY KNOW HOW TO CHARM A MAN. "      aleksandr only almost pouts,   which would have looked better on features that weren't yuri's.   any expression would look better on features that weren't yuri's.   not that the effect    ( none whatsoever )    would have been different   .  .  .    he cannot fault nikolai for that.   wishes he could,   truly!   a major regret is disregarding the wayward prince for his plans,   he would have been the asset vasily never was.   never could have been.   but past regrets taste bitter  &  there is no fixing their relationship now   ;   when nikolai is the king  &  aleksandr is locked in a cage.    ( &  just like that their roles remain eternally the same. )    " he is still alive,   you know?   would you like to leave a message? "     /     @kcrclrezni
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sumyerki · 1 year
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nyeways one of these days i'll talk about aleksandr & that stupid little verse where he fucks off to the ass end of fjerda, leaves grisha salvation to someone else & becomes a local saint by accident
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sumyerki · 1 year
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at any given time i am thinking about him
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sumyerki · 1 year
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                    [   @tsareviich   &   VASILY   :   " SO WHAT I AM HEARING IS   .  .  .   MAYBE. "   /   THE LOCKED TOMB MEME   /   ACCEPTING   ;   ]          a rare feat!   rendering the darkling speecheless.   &  though it seems like a personal challenge vasily accepted,   what can aleksandr do but pinch the bridge of his nose between two fingers  &  imagine the prince's head would explode.   they can't lock him away for his imagination,   after all,   though they surely would   .  .  .   but they also do not see the mental toll it takes to be around vasily for a prolonged time.    ( false,   why do you think the babysitting duty falls to you? )    " no.   what you are hearing is,   do that  &  you will most certainly be found dead in a ditch by sunrise.   &  while i have no greater interest in your survival,   that would be rather inconvenient to me so.   don't. "    aleksandr already knows how it will end.   regrettably,   vasily's death is not a part of it,   though maybe he can watch him get socked in the face just once.   after being a perfect model   .  .  .   ex - prisoner  /  part time saint he might just deserve that.    " your choice,   really. "
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