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washiinmachiine · 1 year
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Team Sweet!! I would be going team spicy if it wasn’t for my friends, but at least I am keeping my team frye streak going
i’m of the opinion team spicy would make more sense for frye and shiver has a lower tolerance for it, but maybe shiver still enjoys it
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cursed-anduknowit · 1 year
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@donathan @knightish-knight
hELP
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anarchywoofwoof · 3 months
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*watching Futurama with @thatcrazywitch. santa claus is on the tv* *harassingly* me: you like santa claus huh. you want santa. you have a santa fetish. @thatcrazywitch: i do not have a santa fetish me: you want to fuck santa @thatcrazywitch: mrs. claus doesn't even want to fuck Santa i heard he only comes once a year me:
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thecolorsfucked · 1 year
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yall realize that fast food workers that make the food gotta kno how every single thing on the menu is made without notes without cheat post its just off the top of their head
like at the sandwich shop i worked at we were tested on paper for each sub in order and if we didnt get 100 on our second try we were fired
unskilled fucking labor bitch die
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ofspark · 2 months
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SHOTGUN VERSION / FFXVI VERSE: Branded, hailing from Sanbreque. Since absconded from the Imperial forces due to the deeply rooted systemic corruption and an emperor straying from the regard of his people. Once a decorated knight, now an integral part of the Hideaway's reach and influence on a combative front. From hunts to dispatching severe threats that draw too close to settlements where connections are located.
DEFECTION: During the battle between Sanbreque and Waloed, she is cornered by Waloed forces. Her existence as a bearer had been kept secret since birth until this particular moment where magics are employed to survive and see another day. She is therein ousted and stripped of both mantle and status wherefore she defects before enslavement after being branded. Taking on the moniker of Lightning.
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melonisopod · 5 months
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Going through my WIPs I'm not even done listing them all and there's 34 god help me.
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neonpinkotter · 1 year
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Coco missing her daddy, rolls a fatty
Why so sad?
Immersive bliss on a heating pad
Don’t leave her be, because you will see
5 seconds after this picture was taken
Coco proceeded to pee
Now that’s not very kind bb
Momma must clean and remind you of the very word she cringes to mutter
Please don’t scold me with an earful, oh brother
There’s always room to squat and make butter 💩
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stayliquidarchive · 8 months
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closed starter for @neveraftcr !! x
muse. sawyer reese.
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"why do you care? you could have just walked away."
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quietfervour · 2 years
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I have read your bio, tell me a story .....
I was following you but how did I got unfollowed ? 🤔 Or this is new blog ?
I’m writing this on the fly. In the bath. Lying naked in too-hot water that has started to make me sweat. I can feel the trickles down my neck and the sides of my face. My face is flush. My heart pounding with the heat. My skin is very warm and slippery to the touch.
But not my breasts. They are cool. The water is not deep enough to keep them warm. They lie—exposed and wanting—on my warm, wet, and slippery belly. The fact they lie on my belly is not a detail I would have shared once. But I no longer care what strangers think of me.
I slide my legs against each other. The prickles agitate, but they are easily fixed. I have no need to impress. To hide the fact I grow hair on my legs. It is nothing to be ashamed of. I wonder why I often was. Ashamed, when I no longer care what strangers think of me.
This bath is for me and no one else. The bubbles pop. The water moves with me. I wonder if I should exfoliate. Give myself the gift of self care. The bath is only the first step. It goes with the ritual of the candles. The quiet. The time alone.
I guess this may not be the story you expected or hoped for. It is just a snapshot. Of reality. Reality is not always what we want. But I no longer care what strangers think of me.
Copyright 2022 @quietfervour/quietfervourwrites
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stardust-poetry · 1 year
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i’m falling apart, stardust on rye with a side of bacon. it’s everything that you want but i’m still nothing that you need — remember me in madness. remember me in dreams.
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jazzstarrlight · 2 years
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Overthinking T's me off
Thought go zoom,
Too much zoom.
Thanks panic!
Triggers anxiety attack.
Took a "few" breaths,
The depression kicks in.
Tears.
Thinking too much.
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azukilynn · 2 years
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Life is a whirlpool
It is a bright chaos
Of all the people who love you
Saying why they love you
You are the dark center
Stuck in your own negative options
Your only hope
Is to wait
For the outside
To get bright enough
That there is no more darkness left
To live in
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themysterykat · 1 year
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Distracting myself
With overstimulation,
Dissociation.
A haiku by yours truly.
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wileycap · 21 days
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I don't think I've seen anybody talk about how absolutely insane The Boiling Rock is from Hakoda's perspective.
Imagine getting captured, and your son tells you that you won't be apart for too long. That's sweet, but obviously your son has no resources to spare for organizing a breakout. You hope that the Avatar can defeat the Fire Lord soon - that's the earliest time you could hope to be rescued.
You get put into a temporary holding facility until the guards can sort out who is who. After a while, they put you on a prisoner transport to the Boiling Rock. Your captors try to intimidate you by telling you that it's the highest security prison in the Fire Nation, probably the whole world. It's far away from the capital.
You arrive at the Boiling Rock. It really is in the middle of a boiling lake. There's only one way in or out, and it's a gondola that takes you above the boiling lake. You meet the warden. They take you to your cell. You settle down to wait for the end of the war.
And 15 minutes later Sokka comes in like "hey dad I'm here I got the prince of the Fire Nation and an Earth Kingdom ninja leader gf ok let's go I'm busting you out"
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What we need to do is convince all the disney adults in america that high speed rail would be a preferable way of getting to disneyworld compared to driving or flying. We could maybe harness their fondness for the monorail or something, but this is a group of people that has time, income, and passion that we could leverage. If we could direct 5% of the enthusiasm they have for limited edition popcorn buckets into calling their representatives and demanding high-speed interstate rail, we could get it by 2030
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