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kaguraway · 2 years
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Demons Love - Praça das cerejeiras. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1185790884-demons-love-pra%C3%A7a-das-cerejeiras?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Kaguraway&wp_originator=f9F89HuGUtg6UD%2BvJnwHmvJEd1JBaIy9IvoGi40D8JQt4dG5jE6EFbtKaYpXbT%2Bss9jBAgzxA0bsK07OoIPuNH2ZUcWxkf0LQpjJKij1IL4J6FlqPdxFkJ2UG9ZolEKE
Kai é um anjo caído do qual via-se entediado, por ter sido obrigado a levar somente almas ruins ou recrutar anjos para a causa de Lúcifer. Em contrapartida, Uruha poderia ser da mesma espécie, porém sua índole era de proteção cujo intuito era auxiliar um humano que deprecia sua vida. Em um certo momento, sem ao menos notar, o anjo loiro havia chamado a atenção do guiado pelo Rei do submundo. Talvez poderia intitular aquela situação como um romance proibido?
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rat-tango · 8 months
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being parasocial is just being social with wings
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spiciestmarinara · 2 months
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I know other people on here have probably checked out Jessie Gender's video on the *new* James Somerton comeback video, but she hit the nail on the fucking head.
She pointed out that the only people he apologized to by name in that video are her and Vito Russo, writer of The Celluloid Closet. AND he still has some content creators he stole from blocked.
This on top of everything else we have posted and shared about this terrible bid for relevancy. It is all for the illusion of contrition while trying to plug his next money making scheme and it's just so gross.
I don't want to be the official James Somerton hate account, but I wish he would have stayed gone and tried to peddle his snake oil elsewhere.
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crsentfairy · 8 months
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her and lloyd are deeply in love and she's pregnant with his baby! ^_^ (he's not even aware of her existence)
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bluiex · 1 year
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GoodtimeswithScar has no right making me as happy as he does 
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you're genuinely the funniest person I've ever seen, like you're so iconic and ilysm, tysm for posting you make my day so much brighter <3
that's so nice of you to say!!! and i think everyone should share your opinion so i can be treated like the funniest most iconic greatest person ever by everyone forever because i deserve it :]
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xomoosexo · 5 months
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hi!! sylvee was on ansichans stream today if u want to check out the vod once sapnap ends
https://x.com/ansiupdates/status/1728575548396380259?s=46
OMG SHE WAS ON SOMEONE'S STREAM AND I DIDNT KNOW 😥
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profecional-dreamer · 2 years
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I feel like 23 is going to be the biggest and most influential year of my life
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bagelbucket · 2 years
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wilbur is so dramatic n theater kid..
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sandsofdteam-moved · 2 years
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dreamrdrmeadream I lobe uu so much you're my babygitrl say it to me
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agent-marusankisser · 23 days
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xaeoism · 9 months
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Muichiro and you finally make up Part 1 Part 2
To note : This upper moon is not any of the upper moons that are currently in the show right now. I merely made one up on a whim and I apologize if this is a little disappointing. I would also like to apologize if this was too long hahah.
The two of you dashed through the woods, trying to get to the location as fast as possible before anyone else gets killed. During the whole journey, muichiro kept trying to apologize.
"Hey, I wanted to say sorry, for everything, really.", he slightly shouted whilst running.
You don't respond and you weren't planning to. Perhaps you were just afraid that you might say something you didn't intend to but you ultimately decided to blame it on the fact that you didn't want to bite onto your own tongue instead.
"I'm sorry, really sorry."
There he goes again. Is that all he ever does? Spew out apologies like a broken recorder?
"Would you just shut it? God, your voice is starting to tick me off.", you finally replied, exasperated by his stubbornness to earn your forgiveness.
He keeps quiet before opening his mouth again.
"...Sorry."
Tsk. Could he stop that annoying habit?
"Stop apologizing or I won't even think about listening to you anymore.", you said as you ran faster, leaving him behind.
The two of you made it to the assigned village within an hour. Immediately, the smell of iron flooded your senses, causing you to cringe. You may have been too late to save some people but you refuse to let anyone else get injured.
"This way", muichiro said, as he rushed towards the west of the village. You followed behind him quietly.
It didn't take a lot of effort to find the demon. Or rather, it didn't put any effort in to hide itself. It was blatantly squatting there, tearing a human apart. The deafening crunch of human bones made you close your eyes in disgust.
Muichiro wasted no time, quickly unsheathing his sword to get an attack in on the demon before it could do so first. However, before his sword came into contact with the demon's neck, it vanished.
You instinctively jumped back, sensing something behind you.
The demon could be seen standing at where you once were, it's hand sticking out to where your neck was a few seconds ago.
You shuddered, had you not been any quicker to jump away, you may have just died right there.
You were just about to unsheathe your own weapon when you felt something warm trickling down your neck. You touched it and looked at the dark red liquid smeared on your hand.
You didn't feel any contact but yet you still got injured? How fast was this demon exactly?
Now that it was facing towards you, you could finally make out it's features. The demon was wearing a kimono that perfectly hugged it's petite figure and in it's right hand was a crystallized parasol. Before you could assess it even more, she looked up and scowled at you with such ferocity that it made your hairs stand on end.
Upper Five, huh.
You drew your weapon. It wasn't a normal sword like muichiro's, but a rapier instead.
When you first started training, you were able to use a normal sword as well. As time passed however, you found that having a rapier as a weapon suited you and your breathing style better. Like Shinobu, you also used wisteria poison to help fasten your killing process since trying to cut off the demon's head may take a few slashes from your weapon to effectively do so.
You gripped onto your rapier tightly, running towards the demon, and in one swift moment, you thrusted your sword straight at her neck, only for your attack to be parried by her parasol.
She swung the parasol, causing numerous crystallized shards to cover a large area of the ground. You jumped away, sustaining a few cuts on your arms and legs in the process.
Suddenly, she appeared under you in an instant, parasol closed and ready to pierce through whatever was in its way. You quickly bent backwards, the tip of the parasol scraping pass your chin. Muichiro was positioned behind her, ready to lop her head off before she disappeared once more.
"You're so annoying, can't you just stay still?", you grumbled in frustration as you wiped off the blood from your latest injury.
Muichiro looked at you in concern, some parts of your uniform were starting to turn darker from the injuries you received.
"Hey, are you alright? I'll protect you.", he said gently as he stood in front of you.
"Thanks, Muichiro, but do you think that I'm so weak as to need your protection?", you spoke, eyes boring holes into the back of his head.
"Just focus on protecting yourself.", you said as you pushed him aside.
The demon said nothing, only eyeing the two of you as if choosing who she should attack next. As if on cue, she launched at muichiro, who wasn't on guard at that time and landed a hit on his leg. You watched in shock as the demon's parasol pierced through his flesh. He yelled in pain and swung his sword down at the demon, severing the arm carrying the parasol.
You sprung into action, gathering your thoughts as you hit the demon with a flurry of quick thrusts, tearing tendons in their arms and legs before finishing with a shot to their neck. This time, it successfully went through the demons neck. You held your weapon tightly, anxiously waiting for your poison to take effect. As each second passed you grew more paranoid.
Your poison was not... working?
You immediately tried pulling your weapon out from its neck after coming to that realization. However, it was as if the demon already knew what you were planning to do next and quickly tried to merge with your sword still stuck in her neck. Your hand was still gripping onto the handle of your weapon, trying to tug it out despite it proving to be ineffective a few seconds ago. You watched in terror as the demon's left hand curled up to form a fist and before you knew it, pain bloomed from your stomach as you crashed onto a tree trunk.
The pain in your back was excruciating. You definitely broke many bones from the impact, you thought to yourself as you coughed up large amounts of blood. Your vision was blurry and your ears rang. You looked up to see the demon walk towards you. Every cell in your body was telling you to move, run, to do something rather than just lying on the trunk awaiting your demise. You tried to move but hissed in pain when you tried turning your torso.
The demon was now in front of you. Her arm had regenerated and another parasol grew from her palm. She aimed the tip at your head, preparing to deliver the final blow as you brought your hands up to form a pathetic defense.
However, the final blow never came.
You slowly opened your eyes and saw drops of blood fall onto your clothes. You turned your head up and gasped in horror. There was muichiro, standing in front of you, with the crystallized tip of the parasol stabbing through his stomach.
The demon twisted the parasol before pulling out and muichiro's limp body fell on you. You held his body close, eyes still wide open from what had occurred.
"Muichiro..? Mui- Wake up!", you pleaded as you tried to apply pressure onto his wound with your trembling hands.
Suddenly, you heard something drop. You followed the sound, and saw an eyeball. Then, another eyeball fell. You glanced at the demon, only to be met with the sight of her kneeling down, desperately trying to hold her face together with her hands. You wondered what was happening before something clicked in your head.
Your poison. It was working now.
Adrenaline took over all your senses, your heartbeat and breathing increasing rapidly as you quickly crawled over to grab muichiro's sword that was left at the side when he fell limp. You ignored the searing pain in your stomach and stumbled over to the demon.
Her skin was now melting from her face and it doesn't seem to be getting better for the demon anytime soon. You hold the sword at her neck, your hand visibly shaking due to the adrenaline rush. You pushed the sword through her neck, cutting through it in one clean swipe. Her head fell, turning into ashes before it even made contact with the ground. Her body laid on the ground lifelessly, slowly turning into ashes as well.
You collapsed a few seconds later, your legs finally giving out as the adrenaline began to settle down. You made your way back to muichiro's unconscious body.
"Mui..? Mui, why did you stand in front of me? Why couldn't you just protect yourself instead?", you asked teary-eyed as you cradled him, gently caressing and brushing stray hairs away from his face.
"Oh mui, please be alright... Please, I don't want to lose you..", you mumbled softly before closing your eyes and falling into a deep slumber.
Sunlight filtered into your room through the small cracks between the blinds, causing you to stir from your sleep. You looked at your surroundings groggily, trying to figure out where you were before coming to the conclusion that you were at the Butterfly Mansion.
How long had you been out for? And most importantly, how was muichiro doing?
You thought about paying him a visit before your eyes landed upon your hand intertwined with someone else's. You stared at your hand, before looking at the other hand connected with yours. You turned your head around and saw muichiro lying behind you, sleeping peacefully. Your eyes widened in surprise as you turned in the bed to face him properly. Your hand reached out, gently caressing his face.
"Should I maybe be unconscious more often?", muichiro spoke with a soft laugh as his eyelids fluttered open.
"Muichiro! Why are you even here- Aren't your injuries much worse than mine?", you replied quickly, a little embarrassed that he caught you in the act.
"I woke up a few days ago but you hadn't yet, so I decided to come here to wait for you.", he said.
"You shouldn't have recklessly taken that hit. You could've died if it pierced through your vital organs!", you said with a frown as you felt yourself getting angry again.
"I'm sorry, I just couldn't bear seeing you get anymore injured than you were.", he said, voice trailing off weakly as he looked away from you.
You kept quiet, unsure of how to respond to his sincere apology.
"Will you forgive me..?", he asked meekly as he looked back at you.
You pondered for a moment before sighing.
"I will, if you promise to not do something so brash ever again."
Upon hearing this, his eyes lit up.
"Would you.. consider being my lover again?", he asked hesitantly, holding his breath as he waited anxiously for your answer.
"I.. believe my heart had already started beating for you once more when you protected me from that fatal attack.", you replied, looking up at him with a small smile.
He smiled in absolute joy as he hugged you close to him.
"I missed you so much.", he said, happiness evident in his tone.
You slowly wrapped your arms around his back , returning the affection he was giving you.
"I.. missed you too."
I sincerely hope that you enjoyed this last part! Personally, I believe that this post is not on par as compared to the previous two but I still hope that some parts of this post made up for it.
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dynoguard · 2 years
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The Dinosovians are Here to Stay, But Who Are They?
B.K.  McNair, Eon Magazine
It is June. I’m in a medium-sized dance studio in uptown Chicago. I’m here to meet the past, face-to-face, but I’ve forgotten my stepladder. The past’s ambassador is seven foot seven inches tall, has a foot long muzzle filled with razor-sharp teeth, and equally sharp talons.
She’s also a person. This is my first time meeting a Dinosovian. I am unsure of the etiquette,but thankfully one of us has done their research. She pushes her hand into mine and shakes it. Her name is Deinah Keenfoot. It is a translation, she tells me. Her real name would take a piccolo to recreate. 
We sit down to talk.
Excerpts from B.K. McNair’s profile of Dinosovian civilian life are available (top to bottom, left to right): Each with a lore snippet. 
“A Change of Career” -  Dr. Drake Sharpdome, Paleontologist (68).
“Leading Man” -  Gerry Nuthetes, Actor (38).
“Do you have an appointment?“ -  Deinah Azureback, Office Manger (43)
“ Ancient Beats “ -  Quilliam "3 Large" Trimbo, Musician (45).
“ What is coffee, Anyway? “ -  Crez Paraso, Barista (28).
“ Keep Austin Prehistoric” -  Apatricia Rootminder, Builder (83).
“ Exiled to Paradise” -  Nip Megal, 'Tech Bro' (56).
“ A Respectable Carnivore “ -  Ty Y'Scute, “Importer” (36).
“Plumage and Claws “ -  Deinah Keenfoot, Dancer (48).
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socialc1imb · 3 months
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Sorry for being rude ig but PLEASE take more responsibility for your actions rather than calling a 14 and 15/16 year old parasoical for calling you out on not talking about a literal genocide? Also please take the abisthine drawings and etc down n rework the au at the very least! And maybe a more formal and proper apology that's more specific
Hi! Thank you, genuinely, for coming to me. Let me clarify some things, if you don’t mind?
Concerning the stuff about the genocide, I’m genuinely sorry. Unfortunately, I have pretty bad anxiety/depression, and surrounding myself with that constantly genuinely takes a toll on me, which is why I liked posts but didn’t necessarily repost them. I realize I should have done better, but also I do have to take into account that I need to care for my mental health, something that has only become more important as I have gotten older. I will do better in the future.
Also, the “parasocial” comment was not necessarily directed at the person I believe you are thinking of. That has been something that has weighed on my mind for a *while* now, and perhaps I posted it at the wrong time. However, I am still uncomfortable with the fact that someone was paying *that much* attention to how I spend my time online. This would be the case no matter *who* had done that. I would genuinely appreciate it if people didn’t study my every move online.
And lastly, Absinthe. I *genuinely* was not aware that the use of a voodoo doll-like concept would be offensive. You’ll have to forgive me, for I am not well versed in that, genuinely. I *have* deleted all of the art/explanations having to do with that specific topic, though! It is no issue at all to rework the au, and worst comes to worst and I never get around to reworking it? Then there’s one less au clogging my blog /silly. (Also!! If you do find something i forgot to delete, send it to me and I’ll delete it!)
I genuinely do hope this clears some things up. I’m sure that no matter what I say people will be upset, because that is unfortunately how the world/internet works, but it’s probably best to let people know anyways.
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amberpriceenthusiast · 7 months
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Jordan fisher has done so much and he’s like you know famous but everytime I hear his name I’m just like “that’s my boy!! My man!!”
I have a parasoical relationship with every actor in until dawn
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patchesjam · 9 months
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slime (from the yard) and dream have equal but opposite parasoicalism.. they both see eveyone as a person behind the screen in a slash pos way for dream and a slash neg way for slime
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