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askachroma · 4 months
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Hello,Nikolas!
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I have no idea where you came across that name, but if you value your life you will not speak it again.
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heretherebedork · 3 months
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DON"T WATCH THE FINALE OF LAST TWILIGHT. IT"S JUST A HIGHLIGHT REEL FOR ABLEISM. SMH.
Thrilling. But I gotta watch it to be able to critize it. Don't worry, for me the show ended on episode 10.
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gaylittleguys · 5 months
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was wondering what would happen if you pray to bhaal in the tabernacle and evidently the answer is the game crashes
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hemopseudo · 6 months
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Can you please tag your human hate with TW: speciesism?
absolutely the fuck not
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hcndsomejck · 1 year
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@neuroslayyer asked:  ---- 💋 (for shits and giggles but only if you want to!)                     [ have jack give you smooches meme! ]
      “Ho-ho-holy fuck, you’re a bitch~.” 
To be fair, the best relationships are built on honesty. And by way of mirth-ridden intonation, Jack clearly isn’t upset by the rakk-tonne of attitude he (and everyone else) has gotten in the last... hour? 
              ( Well fuck him, how does time fly~. )
                         "Hey, do that thing again with your arm~.” 
He’s antagonistic, grinning ear to ear because holy shit is she hot when she’s pissed. Hotter still when the blood to soak her skin wasn’t hers. Sometimes it was his, just because he couldn’t help himself from getting a bit hands on, and  o o p s  that was in her WAY wasn’t it~?!
Now, mercifully to either of them, wasn’t one of those times. Instead it was one of a plethora where silence got a little too close to grating, and every little thing Kitten did was murder. On him. His senses.
The scraaape of a tool adjusting ethereally sensitive neurotransmitters and wires- click, click- and she’s shut once more to the world and all in it. Until, of course, the next time he sees her dance.
An exhale- she’s ignoring him, and... suddenly it is quite literally the worst thing in the world. It is AUTOMATIC to reach, and grab, and pull-- large hands wrapping instinctively around a dainty throat--
                        ( oh it’s his favourite thing to touch- )
In her gaze he finds the calm only a maelstrom could provide, and despite the vague tightening of his grip, and the delicious curl of her lip-- the only thing to run his mind was...
                                     ( how would they taste? )
He is staring too long for it to be deliberate, his thumb coming up to brush the underside of her jaw in a motion that could be mistaken for genteel. Along her jaw, then back down. There’s something inside him that still [somehow] holds to the barest decency- and it is only when her feral grin CHALLENGES him that he greedily DEVOURS all she’ll give.
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a-froger-epic · 2 years
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For the asks: 3, 28, 38, 49
Thank you! <3
3. Do you leave the window open at night?
Yes! Well, right now in summer, we would suffocate in this heat with the window shut, but in winter I really like to sleep in a cool room and have fresh air.
28. Do you wear a mask?
Other than public transport and at the doctors/pharmacies, no places in Spain require masks anymore. So, no, 95% of the time, I don't wear a mask. If I have to wear one, I do. My mother sewed me some lovely silk masks.
38. A soap bar that smells good?
Haha, any soap! I love soap and I have a funny story about that. When I was three, I bit off a chunk from a bar of soap because it smelled so good, I couldn't believe that it wasn't edible. XD
49. Can you skip rocks?
Yes. Not very well, but I can, haha.
Ask me!
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yamujiburo · 3 months
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clothes shopping!
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ineed-to-sleep · 4 months
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Collection of memes with mostly my tav/astarion to keep myself sane
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bixels · 4 months
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Baffled.
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askachroma · 4 months
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*pant... pant... ...*
Now get out.
OOC// Maybe this is a liiiittle too aggressive for my hcs idk? But this is mainly for entertainment so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ bring on the drama
Also Colress is extra frustrated here because for all his threats he knows there isn't much he can do over a screen!!
Bonus:
Faba sitting in the next room: o_o ;; ??!
Knox, also sitting in the next room: o///_///o !!<3
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invarietas · 2 days
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004.   kiss hand - for Ardyn? (With eternal affection, from Gen. <33) @whitedecadence​
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he is fractal- splintered in ways no cartographer could ever chart. long has he lost the thread of who he used to be; failing to match any ephemeral recollection with the image that greets him each time he passes a reflective surface. 
the face is not his, yet is. is familiar yet strange, and all too often does he find himself embroiled in his own head- separate as he is from his initial, astral given purpose.
this world was new, and saturated with magic far and beyond his own mana-less realm. his first scourged victim elderly, from a grunged metal city with a plate for a sky. he’d wandered, found various jobs with those who couldn’t care less whether he remembered the date or their faces from yesterday.
           ( he usually did. it was not always this bad. )
made a sort of life, blending with others wearing piecemeal garments. ambition did not touch him until he awoke to himself, as himself.
had met a soul of fire, with abilities that made his pulse quicken and his lips smile for the first time in what seemed an age. spoke eloquence as if he were royalty himself, tending within adagium a flame of fondness--
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                           ( he is lost today )
pulls him back with a gentle grip upon their walk of streets less cluttered with filth, bewildered gold riveting upon that particular shade of emerald ice (too new, too new, where am i?), frantic thoughts slowing gradually - from jackrabbit to crawl, and his heart yet beats the former.
“genesis...” a breath, and perhaps a new beginning. the name a herald of change, as much as a plea to return to what is known.
                                           ( he is known. his poet. )
“i am sorry...” and truly, he is. tone mournful, for how could he have gotten so lost? 
                            “it’s alright now.                                             ...what were you saying~?”
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hcndsomejck · 1 year
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🖊️
Mun Questions!! --- 🖊️ — any tattoos?
Indeed! I have four~. Two fandom related, one aesthetic related, and one spiritual related.
Inner right forearm: Tony Stark's Arc Reactor with Stan Lee's signature of Excelsior! beneath, in memoriam to the legend's passing. (fandom #1) Upper left arm/shoulder: Final Fantasy VIII's render art of Shiva. Just an outline atm, but I may get her coloured in. (fandom #2) Inner left forearm: A skull surrounded in blue fire, gotten at a studio called Daddy Jack's. The artist who did it was named Lobster. Had a whole Borderlands feel to it XD (aesthetic) Base of left middle finger: Two alchemical symbols for fire, the base of one lain over the tip of the first. I'm heftily pagan, though probably more predominantly generalized spiritual. (spiritual)
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carlyraejepsans · 4 months
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When I was like 15 I dated this guy named Wes and we would roleplay Soriel so then when we broke up it made me have a vendetta against the ship for a few years. You made me like them again though so thanks. Also I'm a lesbian now.
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samble-moved · 8 months
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post itself
false flags
trans/adjacent tags
accessibility features
tumblr live post (thanks for the link, @problemnyatic)
flashing / strobing / lights
unblockable flashing ad
buying ad free
staff @/macmanx guilt trip
list of staff + more issues
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