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yongsaengz · 6 months
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o. ¿cuántas señales crees que nos faltan para el fin del mundo? siento que nos morimos en cualquier segundo.
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' ¿premio o premio? ' cuestiona en referencia a lo último que le dice. no sabe cuándo comenzó a tener un humor tan dañado porque definitivamente no estaba así hace un par de semanas. oh, bueno, las casualidades de la vida ' siento que son puras patrañas, de todas formas ' encoge los hombros ' así que estate tranquila ' ✩ @aurovra
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miyamins · 2 years
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♡          PISCINA con @ccrato​ 
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‘   esto no es bueno.   ’   menciona para sí mismo, sosteniendo una mano encima de su rostro para tapar el sol inclemente.   ‘    ¿y si me insolo?  me perderé de toda la diversión   ’   quería ir a jugar en la piscina pero le tenía más miedo a terminar como langosta hervida que a aburrirse solo.   ‘   ¿tienes protector solar?    ’
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tajitbw · 2 years
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revisar los dibujos de sus estudiantes ahora que tenía mas tiempo, se estaba volviendo su actividad favorita. allí mientras probaba quizá su tercer mithaa paan sentado afuera de ese restorán fusión que estaba siendo su preferido también, consultando hora al notar atardecer & esperando terminar antes de llegada de brasilera. admite que hay cierto nerviosismo, sabe que preguntas vendrán pero siente que luego de tantos días, ya tiene todo bajo control, aunque claro, ignora que tanto le sirva la mascara con la pelirroja pero dibujos logran distraerlo mientras tanto.   /  @daianerz​
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veren4s · 1 year
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"me siento un expertx y sobrecalificadx para mi club de idiomas después de esa charla."
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' si eso te sirve como consuelo después de esa charla tan aburrida, seguro ' la observa un par de segundos antes de sonreír y volver a enfocarse en su teléfono. sólo la mira otra vez cuando termina de mandar el último mensaje de texto, quejándose, claramente, de la feria a la que ha sido obligada a asistir ' quiero decir... esto es algo que pueden enseñar en las clases de clubes ¿no? tal vez hacer un examen, ganar puntos para las notas... no lo sé ' @nurias ♡
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cygnuvs · 1 year
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🧸.
𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞.
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🧸  ¿tiene tu personaje algún pasatiempo o placer culposo del que le avergüence?
     ‘      pues es un poco vergonzoso,  quizás lo que nunca dirá en voz alta,  pero le gusta comprar lencería masculina.  no la usa para alguien más,  sino para sí mismo.  le parece cómoda,  particularmente durante las noches de verano.  su único secreto mejor guardado.    ‘
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jetleparti · 7 months
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scapegoat (unf.) - oil, acrylic, wax pencil, graphite on canvas. 2023. Jet Le Parti archive.
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toaarcan · 9 months
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Which Krana-Kal do you think each of the Bohrok-Kal used?
We see several of their Krana physically during various events in the story, for example, we know that Tahnok-Kal was using a Za-Kal at the time Onua and Pohatu defeated it, and Kohrak-Kal and Nuhvok-Kal had the Su-Kal and Xa-Kal respectively during their attempt to free the Bahrag.
While they likely started switching Krana based on the situation at hand once they had the support of the Bohrok-Va (honestly, I’d love to see the Bohrok-Kal being accompanied by a whole squad of Va carrying their alternate Krana-Kal so they can switch out as necessary), I do think it’s possible to determine which carried what.
Tahnok-Kal, being the leader, likely used a Za-Kal most of the time. Za-Kal’s power was Telepathy, the same as its non-Kal counterpart, though it gains the added ability to sense strong emotion.
Among normal Bohrok, Krana Za was used by squad leaders (which is probably why it was the one used to control high-value targets like Matau and Lewa), while Xa commanded entire swarms, but Xa-Kal is now the key to awakening the Bahrag, so Za being promoted to the “Overseer” rank makes sense, and it’s probably thus the leader’s Krana of choice.
Maybe Tahnok-Kal lost access to this Krana after Onua and Pohatu took it, I’m not really sure if there were multiple copies of each Krana-Kal made.
Kohrak-Kal having Su-Kal makes sense too. Su-Kal is another Krana-Kal that shares its power with the default Krana version, adding endurance and temperature-resistance to the extant super-strength. Kohrak-Kal had to operate in Ko-Wahi (though either Greg messed up the powers or the Kal were together when they took Kopaka’s symbol, because Matoro is defeated by Gravity, not Sonics), and, like its counterpart among the Toa Nuva, it was also the lone wolf of the Kal. 
Unlike Kopaka, of course, this was less by choice, and more because its teammates legitimately couldn’t stand it. Kohrak-Kal was so powerful that its sonic abilities were actually dangerous for the other Kal to be around.
With that in mind, it makes sense that Kohrak-Kal would usually have Su-Kal as its choice, it would need superior physical might if it was to operate alone.
Nuhvok-Kal is the bearer of Xa-Kal. Xa-Kal is the most important of the bunch, being vitally necessary for their mission, though it wouldn’t surprise me if multiple Bohrok-Kal used Xa-Kal during their attempt to free the Bahrag, just in case one or more of them were disabled.
Still, Nuhvok-Kal is one of the more powerful Bohrok-Kal, and using it as the vessel for the key would be a smart choice.
So that’s half of them, but can we work out the others? In my opinion, yes, at least partially.
Pahrak-Kal is the easiest one. Pahrak-Kal was the member of the team that found the Bahrag, and hey, look, they had a Krana-Kal for exactly that. Ca-Kal is the “Seeker” Krana-Kal, trading out its counterparts shielding power in favour of a new one that links it mentally to the Bahrag and allows it to track them. And it doesn’t give the user headaches to tell them they’re getting closer, sucks to be you, Hahli.
Greg is inconsistent on how great the range of the Krana’s power is, but given that Pahrak-Kal specifically was the one to do the exact job that the Ca-Kal was made for, I’d say that it did so by using Ca-Kal.
From here, it’s more vague, but there’s some conjecture that could suggest an answer for Gahlok-Kal.
During the theft of the symbols, it was Gahlok-Kal and Nuhvok-Kal who took Lewa’s symbol. They both escaped very quickly, and Gahlok-Kal in particular went all the way from the southern reaches of Le-Wahi to Po-Koro in the north, to take Pohatu’s symbol and cover him in goats.
With that in mind, I’d suggest that Gahlok-Kal used the Vu-Kal, which grants the user super-speed, both on the ground and through the air, to get from one location to the other at such a pace.
That leaves only Lehvak-Kal, and while normally the answer would just be “Whichever one’s left,” unfortunately we have eight Krana shapes, and there are actually three remaining unclaimed Krana-Kal.
So what does Lehvak-Kal do in the story? It’s described as relying on ambush tactics, disappearing into the jungle to evade its opponents, and is the one that took Onua’s symbol. And frustratingly, all three of the remaining options fit at least part of that role. Bo-Kal gave it night vision and x-ray vision, Yo-Kal allowed it to actually tunnel through the ground at an accelerated rate, and Ja-Kal gave it radar and enhanced senses.
Fortunately, there’s an answer for this, because Lehvak-Kal was one of the three that fused into their Kaita form. Kaita for all three forms of Bohrok are named for the Krana that controls them, and in this case, the Kaita is named “Ja”, and as Lehvak-Kal is the only one without a confirmed or speculated Krana-Kal, and as it also forms the head of the Kaita, I think it’s safe to say that Lehvak-Kal had the Ja-Kal. The same is true of the opposite Kaita, having Tahnok-Kal form the head, and being named “Za.”
I’ve typed -Kal so often that it’s lost all meaning.
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dukeoftheblackstar · 10 months
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Obsessed with @thirsty-boba-fett-posts VampBoba thots ♥ And @daimyosprincess because bestie, I just read part III and I am very much into all that shit ♥
You've been browsing them magazines for some red bottoms that you know is just gonna make your ass look tight. Not to mention something sparkly for that neck of yours. You buy it using the Count's business card all excited and giddy. You, however, did not, for a hot fucking moment, check the price.
You in big trouble now bestie.
And the store doesn't offer returns or cancelations for rushed purchase, but adds a little extra.
If it pleases the court once more, here's Count Boba and his moody love languages ♥ ||
Lazy writing... but with progress? *LE GASP* !!! - Blood mention, biting, vamp things smut stuff idk, I really suck at tagging please forgive me, but it be filthy down there.
So you forgot that bit that banks will notify the card owner if they make purchases, particularly massive ones. Shops do the same with a bit of a thank you beep for your patronage and will send a brochure of the more lavish selection offered only to big buyers.
Our no fuss no muss count barges into your room, takes you by the wrist and effortlessly drags you against the wall. You best believe he'd pin you there with your hands over your head and his knee hard between your thighs because babe, he old with a bad knee. A very bad ~ knee.
He'd tell you in that sultry, velvety voice all: "Now what did I say about being such a naughty little money whore?"
He'd 'hmmm?" the shit out of that question in such a low, baritone voice, paired with them dark, devious eyes that burned right through your heart. "Did I not tell you that you only get presents from Daddy when you've not misbehaved?"
You arch your body towards him because he being hella hot and you being hella sus over some orders coming in today that you didn't tell daddy.
And before you could answer, he drops you on the floor and began unbuckling that grade A-spankmedaddy belt he has on his waist.
He doesn't say a word and hooks the belt around neck and fastens the buckle. You'd think he'd choke you out then and there, but no baby girl. No, no, no.
DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED.
A short tug, motioning you to follow as he walked out the room. The palace is a labyrinth of mirrors. The naked eye may not see both of your reflections, but you can see your own.
You'd think this'll turn into some over the top, hot angry sex where he'd nail you down the bed and fuck your lovely brains out until the frame breaks? No boo, he denying you that too.
DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED. DENIED.
He drags you to his office, the one place you're not allowed with your clothes on. But being the stupid little baby girl you are with his belt around your neck, you were too worried about the carpet burns on your knees and the belt around your neck.
He takes offense in this. His mind be like:
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Like bestie, you should know better! TSK. TSK. TSK. He about to double dick you down with that electric dildo you decided to buy that greatly offended his pride because droids, am I right?
But he loves you enough to give toys a chance because you know, you're his pretty, little, baby girl~ ♥ His one and only full-time princess ♥ And he knows he's always for work to get that dough rolling you love so much just so he could make it rain on that tight, juicy, punani ♥
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He walks towards his desk, leaning, sitting on the edge with arms folded over his chest. You can see the white formal shirt barely leaving any room for his muscles and it's just.. unf.
You sit on your ankles with a whimper, rubbing your barely flustered knee from having to crawl to his office. You recall what you ought to do because huntie, we not really dumb bitches here ♥ We're intellectual, independent queens who just want sum dik.
You began unbuttoning your shirt but you see him push off the desk and walk towards you with your back on the wall. Obvi no room to escape.
But like bestie, why would you? You're on the floor looking at this hella fine man. You ought to be praying ~
He takes you by the chin and forces you to really look up to him, even hitting the back of your head against the wall accidentally.
I guess he really wants you to go stupid for him. SMH.
So he reaches for the shelf above your head and whips out the electric dildo you purchased that his butler had snitched on you. SHH BBY, THANK HIM LATER.
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( The butler is Din Djarin. It's official.)
Any how.
He turs the dildo on and it begins vibrating. Something about him holding another cock made you moan and sigh at the same time, it seemed like you wheezed a little. Maybe died a little. Understandable.
He drops to his ankle, chin still a firm grasp under one hand and the other , bringing the toy close to your face.
"You like this shit, hmm?" He asks, clear with a tone of anger. He began to tap it on your cheek. Boba's not shy about it as he began to slap it on your face a little harder, making you wince and move your head.
BUT BESTIE, HE AIN'T HAVING IT.
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"LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU."
His eyes be red and you can hear the soft hissing sound he makes when he's not at all happy. His voice loud and domineering, forcing you by the chin to look at him. He bears those dangerously sharp fangs close to your face as he presses his forehead against yours for a brief moment, steadying your gaze.
So you do and no amount of sugar is gonna change this daddy's mind. Buckle up bitch, you in for it now.
He pulls back and properly thwacks the entire shaft onto your face. Nodding almost approvingly as he could hear the impact on your skin.
"Good girl."
With your new found obedience, he brushes your lips with his thumb. Caressing your cheek and leaning forward to offer a whisper of a command as he drags the dildo right over your mouth.
"Now lick."
You gulp and obey. Not wanting to anger the count.
He peers at the corner of his eye as you lick the toy, making sure to move it around and make you coat the entire tip.
At a point he even drags the entire shaft slow along your tongue. Down to the base to the head once more.
"That's my dirty, little devil ~ "
A stifled moan escapes his lips that moved inches down your neck. Breath hot against your skin and you could feel the sharpened tips graze generously.
He adjusts himself to kneel and guides you to fully sit on the floor. A free hand tracing your thigh, only to duck under your knee and pull it up.
With your knee up and your legs spread, Count Boba kneeling between your thighs, he lowers the toy to level with his own.
"Now be a real bad girl for daddy and fuck it."
I'd write some shit about how hot that made you feel but babe, I am not about that life for now. I'm too tired from work so, get your own freak on ♥
You drip the toy inside you and you can sense him look down with interest. You were starting out slow, but like I keep saying: THE FETTS HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO CHILL.
"Surely, you can do better than that." He'd tease, licking the length of your neck and rubbing his face onto the side of your head. "Come now, show daddy how good of a slut you are."
You tried mid and the vibrations were doing it for you. Get it girl. It made your knees twitch in an attempt to close your legs, but it wasn't enough.
He notices this and pulls back. Reaching down to take hold of the toy over your hand and flick the switch to Max.
See, bestie? He cares! He knows that that garbage mid-tier vibro ain't doing you good! Love languages all about ♥ Our man here being sensitive to your needs ♥ Okay, so back to fucking.
You groan loud and your hands frenzied on where to go as he pumped the toy in you a few times and pulled it out to let it rattle against your clit.
You could feel some wetness on your own hands under his and it didn't help that he had stuffed two of them thick fingers in you.
He went on like this for another minute or two before he reached down with his other hand and whipped that might sword of destruction out his slacks.
"Oh ~ You like that, you naughty, cock-hungry whore? Have you been blowing daddy's money because he hasn't fucked that filthy tight cunt lately?
Boba had pressed his face onto the side of your neck, mumbling and grunting as he began stroking himself while he continued to hold the toy rattling your clit with two fingers pumping inside you.
But as usual, the count doesn't like waiting for an answer. Specially if he's dripping precum on the floor and you know he ain't about that wasteful lifestyle.
He gave himself a long, full to hilt, stroke and coated his hand with cum, leaving his cock only to shove the same fingers between your lips, only to wipe the slickened on your tongue.
He took hold of himself again and pulled the busy hand free, exposing your wet cunt only for a second before, he his tip in.
You gasp and started burying your nails on your thighs because you know daddy doesn't let you do them grabby hands unless he tells you to ♥
He grabs your leg and pulls you to take him by a good half before holding the toy upside down to continue vibrating against your clit, gyrating as he buried himself deep inside you.
Grab on bestie, because this is the shit that just drove me wild an hour ago as thots just smacked me in the head while I was contemplating useless shit to buy today.
"That's it, baby girl."
You can hear him swallow and his voice rasped with desire as he began to just fuck you with that mightier than mighty cock of his in full, deep, hard, merciless thrusts while that droid dildo keeps on your swollen clit like a lamp to a moth (or some shit idk this has gone too long Dx)
"Come and fff--fuck daddy. Show daddy you deserve money. Come on, come on, come on, come on. Be daddy's fucking slutty cockdumb whore..."
You can tell he was close by the fact that he's dick is dummy thick in you and he was grunting, groaning, huffing, hissing, as you were. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you pooled cum under him, feeling your body violently shake.
Your arms find his ribs, digging through with your own nails, ripping his good shirt because you a vampie bitch too ♥
You began clawing for him, ducked under his arms as you dragged your nails from his shoulder down to his back, pulling him as close as you can as you literally convulsed on that vampire dick.
But just as you thought you were in the heavenly graces of god himself...
CHOMP CHOMP CITY BITCH ♥
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Hard to tell if it it was a moan, a cry, a whimper, a scream, insert any other word here because I'm tapped out. But you made sounds babe. Sounds you didn't expect your whore mouth to do today.
Fangs a precise cut to bury on your neck and you can feel the blood run up the area.
It wasn't lock until his lips fell on your neck for optimal grip. The taste of your blood is as exquisite as his now cum-stained cock pounding you like he about to build a house in that bitch.
Blood filled his mouth and caressed his tongue like sweet, sinful nectar.
Perfect for those who dig eating/drinking and fucking at the same time.
But of course, old men get rich by being greedy.
He pulls off only to admire the holes from where his teeth sank and the sight of your blood oozing down your neck and onto those sweet supple breasts of yours.
He licks his lips, savoring your blood as he slowed his pace down a little.
He took the toy off your clit and just let it fall over your lap, still buzzing.
He takes your chin, turns you to face the other way just so he could sink his teeth on the other side of your neck in the same fashion. But this time, he pulls you from under your knees, lifting as he stands and pins you to the wall for a better angle at fucking.
He rams you in hard. Hard enough for one of his framed certificates to shake and break on the ground. Hard enough for the potted plan atop the shelf to hop and follow suit.
He breaks off from your neck again and you can tell the sight of blood slithering down to dampen both of your chest together was driving him mad with unabashed lust that his pace quickened the longer he stared.
"F..Fuck,... Fuck, Fuck, Not like this.."
And as if seeing you in a state near passing out as your palms knead, squeeze, and roam over your breasts and how tight your legs were wrapped around him was enough. It wasn't.
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Let me introduce to you all my greatest personal kink that not even daddy kink would sway me:
M O N E Y.
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He leans back only for a little to take in your blood stained presence that made his cock twitch inside you. Reaching down to procure a handful from his pocket, a devilish grin turns into a swift lick of the lips before leaning only to give you a quaint, barely connecting kiss.
And without a second to spare, the Count stuffs a handful of crisp bills with a new black card (with your own name on it) stuffed somewhere in the middle and a thin golden chain hooked in that messy clump, between your lips.
Seeing you with his riches in your mouth, cock in your cunt, and your pale neck marked and stained with the succulent supply of blood you just blessed his tongue with, he leans in to finish the job by moving in a little lower to take in the conjunction between your shoulder and neck into yet another bite. Piercing your ashen skin as he bucks wild within you a couple more times making you shiver, flail, and desperately try to push him off with how sensitive you've become after finishing before him.
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Lowkey proud of myself for writing the end bit in not so lazy writing. But meh, garbage but in paragraphs OMG.
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postsofbabel · 6 months
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opopnomi · 1 year
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Mes billets vedette en 2022 :
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STEAMPUNK-CEMBER 2021 - DAY 17 Professor Law
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@rivvd-art asked:
Voir l'intégralité du billet
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STEAMPUNK-CEMBER 2021 - DAY 13 Cyberpunk Zoro
Not a request but this cyberpunk design of the marimo was so great
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Tag List: @vemuabhi
Steampunk-cember 2021
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Since I have no new stuff, let me present you with this quick doodle of the Ray of Sunshine himself in this trying times
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STEAMPUNK-CEMBER 2021 - DAY 14 Doflamingo
Some self-indulgent flamingo in corset, because of reasons
Tag List: idea inspired by @coolannepotts - @softrozene @dressroba @vemuabhi
Steampunk-cember 2021
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Mon billet n°1 en 2022
I may not be a Big blog but I wanted to reminds this blog is a safe space for Trans People, nonbinary and other people with all genders and body types.
I may have not drew in some times but requests are still open, and I'd glady try to do stuff for you and for anyone. I dont assure the qualité of it, since I am still learning a lot, but you are free to Ask and would be very happy to try.
This also goes for selfship stuff
I am open to almost every kind of requests, dont hesitate to Ask or dm me.
I am not totally ready to get back to drawing right now but I would keep it preciously in my askbox.
Really, dont hesitate ♥️
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sasster · 1 year
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Aelium where did you get your medical training? When did you know you wanted to become a doctor?
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~) D)x( y)x(u kn)x(w what it takes t)x( be a d)x( ct)x(r that helps mutants in his time? That takes resilience |
~) Unf)x(rtunately, m)x(st )x(f my training was d)x(ne at a fleet training center |
~) Th)x(ugh because my intenti)x(n was t)x( bec)x(me a civilian d)x(c)t)x(r, I was n)x(t treated very kindly |
~) I did als)x( have a ment)x(r that let me w)x(rk )x(ut )x(f her clinic while I g)x(t my feet wet |
>Don't ask me about her, I literally just made her up.
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sagitariogata · 2 years
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Tell us about your coworkers, their friend and your plants?
Hm. My c❀w❀rkers... I'll call them Butt❀n, Pyth❀n, and... S❀wbug. Sure, that w❀rks. As f❀r Pyth❀n's friend... I'll call her... D❀llie.
Butt❀n is p❀ssibly the ❀ne I c❀uld... M❀st call a friend, alm❀st? I think I c❀uld maybe call them at least like, n❀t a raging assh❀le. Basically. Butt❀n is the ❀ne wh❀'s enam❀red with ❀ur little m❀th friend. Als❀, recently had a plant gr❀w t❀❀ big f❀r the p❀t, and had t❀ d❀ the walk ❀f shame t❀ g❀ put it ❀ut! We're ❀n g❀❀d terms, I think.
Pyth❀n I have very little t❀ say ❀n ❀ther than that he's an assh❀le, and we butt heads c❀nstantly. I abs❀lutely despise him. /plat.
S❀wbug... D❀es any❀ne kn❀w anything ab❀ut S❀wbug, really... It's n❀t like it ever helps us with anything, ❀r even c❀mes ❀ut ❀f it's h❀le t❀ d❀ things. We basically handle it ❀urselves. It's s❀ hands ❀ff, we rarely even see it. Kind ❀f like having a gh❀st haunt y❀ur narrative, rather than having a c❀writer...
D❀llie sucks. I hate her w❀rk and her as a pers❀n. I have n❀ idea why Pyth❀n hangs ❀ut with her. Fun fact - I g❀t my Snapdrag❀n fr❀m her, and they were S❀ maln❀urished and p❀❀rly cared f❀r. And she was HAPPY with that. Eugh.
Speaking ❀f my Snapdrag❀n! They're gr❀wing in nicely. This is, like, their sixth p❀t ❀r s❀mething!? I c❀uldn't be m❀re pr❀ud. I mean, they're ❀nly ab❀ut 150ish cm, but it's a figure ❀f speech.
My ❀ther tw❀ plants are a venus fly trap which I recently had t❀ put ❀ut ( my p❀❀r baby... my p❀❀r little Dr❀sera... ) and a cute little butterfly plant I'm taking care ❀f f❀r a few reas❀ns. Unf❀rtunately, D❀llie had a hand in that ❀ne, t❀❀, and my venus fly trap is actually a clipping ❀ff an❀ther fly trap... I'll call them Dr❀sera and Jaws t❀ tell them apart. I als❀ g❀t Jaws fr❀m s❀me❀ne else, wh❀ ALS❀ sucked. Basically all ❀f my plants are rescues. I have a huge heart, what can I say! ❀w❀
Wh❀❀ps, this g❀t l❀ng! Anyway, h❀pe that explains it!
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empresskaze · 21 days
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🤧🤩👃🏼📖
🤧 - Do you prefer stoic characters or characters who complain?
Generally I prefer stoic ones who might complain just a bit. Unless they're just at their end and starting complaining over everything because they've kept it bottled up for so long.
🤩 - Is there any symptom/torture tactic/snz trigger that you haven't portrayed or seen yet that you'd like to try?
I'm not sure. I think I've written everything I like at least once. It would only work for Beckett and Mathias but Beckett kinda playing with Mathias' nose would be something I may try at some point (maybe not tho).
👃🏼 - What would you like to do with your blorbo's nose? (Break it? Tickle it with a feather? Wipe it with tissues? The possibilities are endless!)
For Gabriel I would 100% pull a Liam and just want to nuzzle it so hard all the time. Give me those nose on nose kisses!! I'm a simply person but just gazing at Fessor's red nose would make me so damn happy.
For one Art/hur Les/ter, christ I'd give anything to wipe his eyes and nose after a good cry like in 26. Here's hoping they get another handkerchief....at some point. Gonna be hard where they are now tho xD. I love when artists draw him a good nose, unf, makes my day.
📖 - Recommend some media that has a good i&i/whump/snz scene
Hmmm well you already listen to Mal/evo/lent which I feel has some of the best whump I've had the pleasure to endulge in.
There's some good whump near the end of the first season of Gh/ost W/ax because all hell starts to break loose and people get hurt (both physically and emotionally).
Also I believe it's in the early or mid 50s of the first season of Di/ce Sha/me when Har/lan plays his character with a cold and IT'S SO FUCKING GOOD. I yelled about it before, Har/lan does the sick voice and everything. Praying for that in Mal one day.
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Cuándo rompiste mi corazón otra vez.
Creí que era un sueño que iba a despertar y que mi rayo de sol iba a estar ahí, que era tan fácil olvidar lo malo porque siempre creí en el amor de nosotros.
Que en verdad iba a ignorar todo porque el amor que teníamos estaba ahí vivo como el primer día en que conecte mi vida con la tuya.
Pero… no fue así en vez de un sueño fue una pesadilla de esas pesadillas quedan tanto temor y se hacen realidad ¿Te imaginas estar con la persona que tienes miedo de perder? Y te pones a pensar si esa persona ya no estará en tu vida tal vez que muera por algo o que se vaya muy lejos o cualquier otra cosa que no estaba predestinada,mis ojos se volvieron llorosos de repente y llegue a pensar que estoy loca que solo yo pienso en esas cosas malas pero que son una realidad que por alguna razón así tenían que pasar y pasaron.
Y….Un día ya no eras tú, un día se terminó el amor, un día me engañaste, un día te gustaba alguien mas, un día dejaste de verme, un día ya no estabas, un día te atreviste a tocar a alguien más, un día te olvidaste de mí y un día fui una extraña para ti así fue mi pesadilla.
Trate de comprender que si para ti era tan fácil pues para mí también. ¿que podía salir mal?
(todo salió mal)
Quería tomar todos los días,le pedí al eclipse mi deseo más grande olvidarme de ti, intenté enamorarme de alguien más de salir con el primer chico que apareciera en mi vida,inicié una relación me mentí una y una otra vez que no significaste nada para mí porque yo no era nadie para ti,volví a besar estuve con alguien más, viaje y aún así ese vacío seguía ahí llegaba a casa y me derrumbaba tu presencia seguía ahí y la odiaba pasar del amor y convirtió en odio no era fácil me estaba hundido yo misma y ya no era yo que cada día el alma me dolía horrible.
Hasta que comprendí que no podría ser igual que tú,no podía convertirme en el desastre que eras tú y que cada día tú estabas muy bien sin mí y yo no podía hacer nada más. Así que gracias porque tenía que pasar todo esto para entender que nunca fuiste para mí y que lo que yo soy nadie más lo puede igualar porqué soy única en este universo y fui una vez en tu vida.
Espero que cada día te desvanezcas un poco más con el tiempo y encuentres eso que no era yo.
@unfe-eling Nunca te conocí realmente.
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i9andrew · 4 months
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las odio, no las tolero, son unas putas desleales, les conté todo sobre mí, les dije lo que me molestaba y fueron y siguieron a esas dos perras, ojalá se pudran. si ya me dio unf en la main que lo haga en la side por ambas cuentas, estoy harta, dejen de hablar mierda de mí si no se ven ustedes primero.
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