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veryluckyclovers · 2 months
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thelatestkate · 10 months
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laughingfate · 2 years
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On the morning of the knife fight I was scheduled to lose, I washed myself in the ritual soap and dressed in soft, loose fitting clothes as was the custom. I would not break my fast until after the deed was done.
My second ferried me to the entry point at the North, where I declared my secret name to the gatekeeper and several acolytes in quick succession. They prepared me for the inner sanctum, infusing my veins with salt water and drawing intricate sigils on my chest. I bid farewell to my second, who would keep vigil outside. I remember very little after this, but when I awoke, I felt a great weight had been lifted from my chest.
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Anyway, the top surgery yesterday went great!
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kraaico · 11 months
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sporeclan · 4 months
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Finally back to business as usual-ish!
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lefttoesucker · 3 months
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Not much for the beach, Johny?
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Turns our he doesn't mind the beach when Ghost is around...
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My babies for real <3
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voidsquidd · 2 months
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I'll get better after I get worse, I promise
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fjordfolk · 4 months
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Rice was rejected by the Council of Sparty's Innards, so reported to our vet this morning. She's not worried as long as Sparty has an appetite, drinks, pees, and seems relatively chipper, so there's no immediate change of plans other than dropping the rice idea altogether and sticking with very low volumes of a diluted gastrointestinal wet food my sister picked up for me. If she doesn't keep that either or gets worse, we're going in tomorrow evening to consider an x-ray just to rule out foreign objects, but neither of us really feel like that fits the symptoms here.
Also discussed my semi-controversial use of yogurt as a stomach aid and got a thumbs up on that - especially considering she spews bile on a normal day on an empty stomach.
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clever-fox-studios · 3 months
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Found the art meme and thought of them cuz... that's what I see i my head every time. Every. Time.
Greer is just... completely susceptible to the Disney Villain Rizz and I can't for the life of me tell if and when Cat is serious about anything and I have so much temptation to crank the villain part up to an 11
This can only end in either a Greer Corruption Arc or a Cataclysm Redepmtion Arc and I'm not holding my breath that Greer is in a good headspace to see if 'love' even works on crazy so...
2024 Greer Villain Arc?? Probably
@8um8le come get your boy, he's a bad influence
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whereallthewhumpgoes · 7 months
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Kicked
Caretaker'd had a very long day at work. By the time they got home to Whumpee, it was well past dark and their eyes were glazing over. Typically, they paid better attention to anything - or anyone - that might be lying on their floor, but tonight they were too focused on getting to bed to notice their charge until their steel-toed boot connected with Whumpee's side, waking them from their peaceful slumber.
The startled Whumpee stumbled back, making a heartbreaking whimpering noise in the back of their throat. "Christ, Whumpee, I'm so sorry, I had no idea you were there," Caretaker stuttered. "Sorry," Whumpee sniffled. "Sorry pet was bad. Didn't mean to be bad." "No, no no no, you weren't bad, stop it." They reached out to hold Whumpee's trembling hands, brushing the tears from their face. "I kicked you by accident, you see? I didn't know you were sleeping on the floor. I thought you were in bed." "Pet can't go to bed," they said. "Pet's not supposed to sleep until master comes home. Didn't mean to fall asleep. Sorry. Don't be angry."
A sob welled up in Caretaker's throat, but they stuffed it down. "Whumpee, were you trying to stay awake for me?"
Whumpee nodded, curling into a ball as they often did when under stress. Caretaker reached forward and scratched them behind the ears, and a soft, contented sigh escaped their lips.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm not angry, I promise. Next time I'm out this late, you have my permission to go to sleep when you usually do, alright? In the bed, on the floor, anywhere you need. You're not bad, okay? You've been a very good pet."
They rubbed Whumpee's head affectionately, and the tension went out of their limbs completely as Caretaker stood up, took their hand, and brought them back to their bedroom. Master loved them, really loved them. They weren't used to it, but they could learn.
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pigeon-system-boys · 6 months
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Why? Did I deserve this?..
YOU DIDN'T. YOU DID NOT, YOU STUPID FUCKING PERSON
IT'S JUST EASIER FOR YOU TO BELIEVE THAT THIS WAS DESERVED. YOUR BRAIN IS PLAYING TRICKS AND TRYING TO ECONOME ENERGY.
just-world hypothesis is only cognitive distortion, and also it's VICTIM BLAMING
Would you say looking to my eyes that I deserved it? No? You would never blame the victim
SO TRY TO TIGHTEN YOUR NUTS AND STOP BLAMING VICTIM (yourself)
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thelatestkate · 4 months
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hushedhippie · 8 months
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It physically hurt to be a human today but I did my laundry and slept alot with some journaling in between. My depression is so loud and angus has really been a great distraction but fuck. Sometimes it just feels like the end of the road.
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vacant2007 · 11 months
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