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canineentity · 15 days
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I keep having this feeling of "I need to lean into the dog thing MORE" and usually that means like, consuming a lot of therian + dog content and buying a lot of dog related things. This leaves me feeling really unsatisfied though. There's always a feeling of lack.
Just realized that it's because I want to physically be a dog and no amount of money spent will be able to recreate that
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shuttershocky · 2 years
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Lmfao Hypergryph seriously gave Gravel access to True damage? What were they thinking.
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scoutingthetrooper · 2 months
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wmlz · 1 year
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iliacium · 1 year
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Heres a little xtalecest comic that takes place in an au i made up where xpap somehow ends up with the BSG! Dont ask man i dont know how it happened either
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Maybe someday he'd join the polycuIe
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𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔪𝔟𝔞𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔯 (յգճՏ) 𝔡𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔇𝔦𝔫𝔬 𝔗𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞
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eggs-can-draw · 3 months
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I decided to write a little thang after a while of not really writing-writing, so here ya go! :)
Sorry for any typos or grammar mistakes, I'm,,,,, so sleepy lol.
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Don't think.
It was so deceptively simple sounding. Something they had heard their father—no, creator—say as they crawled their way out of the abyss. As they climbed out of a tangled mess of broken limbs and cracked masks.
As they left one of their only kin to fall back into the darkness they, themselves had hardly clambered out of.
No, they couldn't think about that place, they shouldn't think. They needed to stop thinking. They weren't supposed to.
They glanced to something, anything to provide some form of distraction. For a minute, they found reprive in the lumaflies flittering in the lanterns overhead.
It hardly lasted as they found their mind wandering yet again. This time, to what it would feel like to contain something like that.
They had to imagine that it would feel odd. Like the strange feeling when their creator briefly forgot himself and talked to them as if they were his child. Or that one time their mother—always more of a mother, despite her efforts to maintain distance—had gently ruffled their hair in response to hearing that they had made great progress in their training.
"Vessel," their creator spoke up.
They made their way towards him without a second of hesitation, choosing to focus on their creator instead of the thoughts buzzing away in their mind.
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Containing the heart of the infection was far worse than it had imagined containing the lumaflies to feel.
The cold chains wrapped tightly around its torso hardly did anything to distract from the burning within its chest, let alone that sickly sweet taste in the back of its throat.
God, that taste was potent. It would describe the flavor as if someone had brought blood and sugar to a melting point and poured it down its throat, if it had any real company to describe it to, anyways.
The only companion it had was in the form of the goddess it—along with its dark and barren prison—was made to contain. Even then, it knew better than to entertain her attempts at conversation... And yet, it found itself drawn to the ideas she fed it.
The idea that it had deserved a better life. The idea that it was unfair for everyone to ask this of it. The idea of family and connection.
The idea that it could have been loved.
It shook quietly as it tried to stifle the thoughts, as it tried to stop thinking. As the sickening taste of iron and sweetness crept out into its mouth and as the fire in its chest burned hotter and hotter, threatening to burn it from the inside.
It tried so desperately to keep the infection in, gritting its teeth and balling its fists. Any distraction it had wouldn't do anything to stop the agonizing pain as its porcelain features cracked from the building pressure.
And it screamed into the dark surrounding it, voice overlaid with burning, divine wrath.
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cottagecoreunderscore · 4 months
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For the #Misfits lovers
All crimes committed by the OG Misfits gang (I think!)
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Wonderful April Fools u guys (I think I might turn off the undercut for some one my less eyestrain y art)
Also KILLS!!!!!!
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potatobugz · 1 year
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*RATTLING THE BARS OF MY CAGE* LET ME INTO THE OWL CLUB WEBSITE LEMME IINNNNNNNN
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tngrace · 1 year
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I'm watching The Offer for 1 reason and 1 reason only
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That's my girl
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kenro199x · 2 years
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The H Man 美女と液体人間
It didn't hit me until I made this gifset that the H Man (a movie I highly recommend watching) has a good body count.
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nalyra-dreaming · 10 months
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So it took two kills a night to keep Claudia full, how many do you think it would take for someone like Lestat or Louis?
I would say 2-3 (they also suggest that number in the movie), probably depending a bit on size and blood amount (as a note: the thirst differs the books, depending on age, situation and need…)
With Louis on diet I would put the number at ~5, so roughly 1500/year, more or less 30 years and Louis back on it later… which is why I always total that to roughly 50000 people during the NOLA stay. 😶
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thebowerypresents · 2 months
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The Kills – Webster Hall – February 26, 2024
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The Kills’ new album, last October’s God Games, is a ripper. And back in NYC on Monday night, at a sold-out Webster Hall, they once again proved that you don’t need a big band to have a big sound.
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(The Kills play Webster Hall again tonight.)
Photos courtesy of Joe Papeo | www.irocktheshot.com
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rastronomicals · 2 months
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The Kills
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wirunddieundich · 3 months
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„My head kills Me Inside / Outside… it feels like i am Brain Dead“
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