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torstens55 · 2 months
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Everyone had different combat skills and powers. It was fun to design. The persona world it always fun to work with
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lunaraureums · 8 days
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Looking back through my docs I just found my old document where I wrote out the entire Arcana timeline to my friend because I was having major brainrot at some point and could not stop yapping about it to her 😭
I might remake it tbh but I ate??? Should I post it? Here’s some sneak peaks lol
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hauntedbystorytelling · 8 months
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Monday's sacrifice ~ Montags Opfer
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Portraits von Künstlern des Bolschoi-Theaters aus Moskau und St. Petersburg; um 1900 | src Jeschke Jádi Auktionen Berlin (JVV)
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werthersamsa · 25 days
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😂😂😂
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shiny1jux · 3 months
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Das sollte wenigstens ein Mal im Monat erlaubt sein 😌
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bauxite-muse · 10 months
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soul eater oc stuff from 2021
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lisamarie-vee · 2 days
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corestilo · 9 months
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Montag… Attacke..! Wir machen dich fertig! 😀 Auch die besten Wochen beginnen mit dem Montag. Happy Monday! 😍
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torstens55 · 4 months
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islieb · 2 years
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arsenicxarcana · 2 years
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sequel to this doodle
what is the goddamn point of a traumatic experience if you can’t even have dinosaur bandages
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hauntedbystorytelling · 4 months
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Wake up its Monday!
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The Hearth and the Salamander
It was a pleasure to burn. It was a special pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed. With the brass nozzle in his fists, with this great python spitting its venomous kerosene upon the world, the blood pounded in his head, and his hands were the hands of some amazing conductor playing all the symphonies of blazing and burning to bring down the tatters and charcoal ruins of history. With his symbolic helmet numbered 451 on his stolid head, and his eyes all orange flame with the thought of what came next, he flicked the igniter and the house jumped up in a gorging fire that burned the evening sky red and yellow and black. He strode in a swarm of fireflies. He wanted above all, like the old joke, to shove a marshmallow on a stick in the furnace, while the flapping pigeon-winged books died on the porch and lawn of the house. While the books went up in sparkling whirls and blew away on a wind turned dark with burning.
I really like this book, so I thought I’d share it. It just came back to me and now I want to reread it!
Here’s the link to a pdf if anyone wants to read it with me.
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shiny1jux · 2 months
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I feel you 😴
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broquimp · 10 months
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(via GIPHY)
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