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tnsfrbc · 28 days
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உயிராய் நினைத்த எனது பதவி எனக்கு உதவவில்லை..
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muppetjohntavares · 1 month
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The rosiest cheeks in all the land 🌹
(Picture credit to Icon Sportswire and Michael Martin)
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brasil-e-com-s · 2 years
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gtgokufan · 3 months
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Which Van are you going in
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I'm going into goku's van cause it seems like It's going to be fun. Also someone please make fan art of this
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dayurno · 2 months
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DAYURNO ARE U BRAZILIAN could we have been speaking portuguese this whole time.........
acontece isso toda vez c brasileiro no tumblr 🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷 clube atletico kevin day fofinho
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bomdiabanana · 7 months
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desertoparticular · 9 days
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Eu tenho. 😍
Fonte na imagem.
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uchihanitro · 5 months
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Big burger
// Burgão
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bokujo-monogatari · 1 month
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sometimes i forgot how wild little dragons cafe is but then i go through my screenshots
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gleber74 · 1 year
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tnsfrbc · 29 days
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உறுதி அளிக்க முன் வரவில்லை என்றால், நாங்கள் இந்த மூன்று கூட்டணியையும் புறக்கணிப்போம்.
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bb-editing · 1 year
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ROXANA (Chapter 21)
*TW: Self-harm
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“Are you going to visit the toy now, Miss Roxana?
“No, I’m going to stop by the poison butterfly hatchery first.”
Three days had passed since that day, and my daily routine had become quite predictable. I visited Cassis three times a day to deliver is meals- which also allowed him to gauge the passing of time- and I made sure to engage a physician anytime I was too busy to take care of his wounds.
I had many other tasks to complete besides visiting Cassis, one of which was caring for the poison butterflies. The hatchery was humid and warm, with the air inside flowing softly but heavily.
The space was originally a greenhouse to cultivate poisonous plants, but after obtaining a poison butterfly egg, it was converted into a hatchery. Still, it was covered in poisonous plants, and no ordinary person would be able to withstand being in this room for more than ten seconds without fainting. However, because of my poison tolerance, the poisonous air had little to no effect on me.
I walked deeper into the greenhouse, and after a while, a black egg wrapped in a thorn vine appeared in my sight. The poison butterfly’s egg was now almost the size of two fists.
I stood in front of it, pulling out a dagger from my clothes. I rolled up my sleeves and cut my skin with the blade. Blood dripped over the egg, which soon turned dark red.
“Eat well. And if you aren’t already, grow faster.”
At first, I had three eggs, but because the hatching success rate of poison butterflies is only around thirty percent, I only had the one egg left.
The poison butterflies were monstrous creatures, and were extremely difficult to find, not to mention tame. So in order for me to be imprinted as their master, they had to consume my blood regularly like this before hatching.
Another nutrient the butterflies consume is poison, as the name suggests, which makes this poison-filled room a good place for breeding them. The same was true for my blood, which has been infused with poison since childhood.
Originally, the butterfly egg should have been discovered by one of the male leads- the “White Beast.” He had the ability to deal with monsters, and he succeeded in locating and breeding the poisonous butterflies. Thankfully, I had remembered this scene in the novel, and told Emily the precise location so that she could bring the eggs to me.
Breeding and taming monsters was a rare ability to have. Obviously, I wasn’t the best at it, but it was good enough that I was being imprinted as the butterflies’ master. If I succeeded in hatching them, I had more means of protection; if I failed, I had nothing to lose.
After consuming my blood, the egg now seemed to be covered in a thin film. I reached my hand out to stroke the surface, and as if it were alive, a warmth immediately penetrated the tip of my fingers making contact with it.
Somehow, I had the feeling that the day of their hatching wasn’t far away.
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After leaving the hatchery, I went to visit Cassis.
“Here’s your lunch.” Today, he was given chicken stew, wholegrain bread, and fruit. I still avoided providing him food that required the use of forks and knives, so the menu was slightly limited.
“It must be troublesome for you to have to come here all the time.” Cassis was still aloof, but seemed less uncomfortable with me than he was previously- he was more gentle and cooperative than I thought he’d be.
I’m sure I’ll be able to bring him food with forks and knives soon.
As per usual, he proceeded without saying anything.
After placing the tray on the bed and stepping back, I felt something rise in my throat. Oh. I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Suddenly, dark red blood stained the palm of my hand clasped over my mouth. I suppose I’m reacting badly to the poison Emily brought me yesterday. I calmly wiped my lips with my sleeves.
Then I heard a sound in front of me. Looking up, I saw Cassis staring at me. His face was hardened and surprised- his widened eyes were a little unfamiliar to me. He lifted the tray from the bed and placed it beside him.
“You…” He spoke and faltered, as if unsure what to say. “… That blood…”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I apologized. It must have been strange for Cassis. “I brought you food, and now I’m ruining your appetite with the sight of blood.” I hope he doesn’t think it’s dirty.
Cassis’ facial expression changed with my reaction. He looked at me, half suspicious, half confused. “No… Didn’t you just vomit blood?”
“Yes, but… you don’t need to worry about it. It’s not a big deal.” I said, covering my lips with the back of my sleeves. There was no mirror here, so I couldn’t wipe the blood from my mouth and chin completely.
But my sleeves were already stained with blood, and Cassis’ eyes seemed nailed to the patches of red on my clothes.
“Vomiting blood isn’t considered a big deal?” Cassis’ face seemed harder than before. “Something like that…”
I thought a little about how to answer, before finally saying, “It’s fine; it’s happened a lot in the past.” Why would I need to explain why I’d vomited blood? On the contrary, it was the way of the Agriche to develop a tolerance to poison by consuming it from an early age.
Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to show such a scene here, but it wasn’t really a big deal in the eyes of the Agriche.
“So it turns out that last time…” Cassis drifted off.
Huh? Last time? When have I ever vomited blood in front of Cassis? I didn’t have any recollection of that happening, but Cassis didn’t elaborate.
But stranger than that… “Are you worried about me?” I looked at Cassis, and he flinched as if I’d just insulted him.
“Why would I be worried?” A chilly look was cast on his face. “Isn’t it natural to be surprised that someone’s vomiting blood in front of you?”
He may have denied it, but he also gave me an opportunity to dig deeper into this weakness of his. “Oh, I see… It’s a familiar sight to me, so I never thought that anyone else would be surprised.”
Looking at him, I realized that he was the type of person to maintain a strong appearance in front of the strong, and an air of vulnerability in front of the weak. If so, it would be alright- no, better- for me to show more vulnerability in front of him.
“But I thought you would hate me… It’s caring of you to worry about me like this. Thank you.” I smiled faintly, deliberately using a cool but bitter tone.
Cassis was rendered speechless, and I thought that it would be best to leave it at that.
“I’ll take my leave, then.” It would be better for him to eat in peace. “I’m sorry that I surprised you,” I told Cassis again, turning around.
Cassis stiffly shut his mouth, and I could still feel his gaze digging into me as I walked towards and out the door.
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soqueroquetudodecerto · 2 months
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todasuaeternamente · 25 days
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Hora lanchinho da tarde delicia
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avsandflyboys · 1 year
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"bruins will go 2-0 against the stanley cup champs" no they will not!!! they played like 5 people that won the cup pls stop saying this
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lanceeselhombre · 2 months
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