#this is my eots truth

[birdcatt]

eots spoilers under cut

HERO/DARKRAI COMES BACK AND AND THEN THEY WERE HAPPY!!!!!!!!

#eots #pmd eots #pmd #pokemon mystery dungeon explorers of the spirit #pokemon mystery dungeon #pokemon #eots spoilers #spoilers #totodile #darkrai #art tag #this is my eots truth

[newhologram]

Tweets by VerloreneZeit Chronic illness is an experience so unlike anything a healthy person can imagine, the mere description of it often provokes defensive reactions in those who witness it from the outside. A standard reaction is: This symptom makes no sense in my “healthy person” frame of /1 reference, so it cannot exist. The person must be exaggerating, making it up or they must be mentally ill. I’d like to ask you to confront this reaction and reflect on whether its origin truly lies with the chronically ill person, or if it’s a (common and /2 and understandable) protective mechanism of your own mind to shield you from the uncomfortable truth that health is fleeting and some people are just a lot more unlucky than others. I want you to realize that psychologizing physical illness helps nobody. It’s simply a from of /3 “othering”. Not because mental illness is any less real or potentially debilitating, but because it’s simply the wrong model for a lot of poorly understood chronic disease. One which doesn’t correspond with the lived reality of patients and offers no solutions. So next time a /4 chronically ill person describes a weird symptom or problem, try not to go into immediate defensive mode. You don’t have to be able to relate or understand to show compassion. Sometimes, there is no common language to explain phenomena from the land of the sick to people on /5 “planet healthy”. That’s nobody’s fault, it’s just the way things are. /EoT

#chronic illness #chronically ill #ableism #spoonie #disability

[roxannepolice]

I guess brainrot over the idea of an ineffable husbands style tensimm kiss won't let me sleep so.

I think, leaving aside the general collective unconscious and David Tennant in a telepathic mode of transport, the main reason the dynamic hit as so similar is this kind of. Absolute versus relational morality? I mean, this is what's on the deepest level, because the most apparent aspect is the idea that one of these semi immortal entities believes the other can be kind of restored to the state of goodness? And not just this person specifically, I think Aziraphale in general and the Doctor mainly as Twelve tbh just have this worldview where good is somehow definite and in a way natural for the universe? Oh yes, Twelve will be making speeches about whether he's a good man but the very asking of such a question implies "good man" is something definite, something that one can be. And oh yes there may be villains and monsters but you know if we all just sat down and talked then sure everything could be figured out. And this is more obvious than ever in his attitude towards Missy, where y'know. She just never heard the music. Whatever that metaphor means. Just as Aziraphale assumes Crowley can just be restored to the angelic status, because sure it was just a misunderstanding right he means he's not actually evil right? In a sense, pre-time angelicness and childhood are parallel in that they both assume a mind that hasn't developed individuality yet and I guess this is why Moffat is obsessed with throwing children at the audience 24/7.

And I find it fascinating that where everyone sees Aziraphale is wrong (or, indeed just needs to figure out Heaven is evil), Twelve's clockwork orange vault is generally hailed as reaching out to the truth behind the Master that Missy got closer to than any regeneration we've seen. For some reason, because sure as hell not because of anything that happened in EOT. And that's writing for you: if it's intelligent enough you'll look at something fundamentally similar and see completely different things.

Now, Crowley and the Master have more relational relational ethics - and relational is not the same as relative. And sure as hell don't think the universe or any individual will "naturally" veer towards good. In fact, they're both pretty cynical about, at least human, nature. Difference is Crowley needs to get drunk from Spanish inquisition, while the Master thoroughly enjoys letting future humans go murder their ancestors for fun. I mean, Missy even calls the Doctor out for his absolute and sentimental idea of good, except that's framed as her being in the wrong. And then there's the whole "Paradise. You've destroyed paradise! - They were lazy. I made them hungry" exchange between War and Saxon Masters in Masterful. Serpent in Eden, anyone?

And I think that this is why tensimm give off those vibes that they were closer to understanding each other than ever before. Obviously, the moral divide is still there, as it has to be, but I think Ten, especially in EOT, is more aware of how easily one can slip into a vengeful god, and all this to SAVE someone, than ever before. So while the moral divide is arguably widest it's ever been, the perceptual differences between the Doctor and the Master are almost gone in those episodes. And I suppose the metaphor of the Doctor hearing the drums is pretty pertinent here.

Now, before there's any accusation of moral nihilism on my part - no, there isn't. I specifically wrote of moral relationality not relativism. An action or attitude can be good or evil, the thing is that every individual exists in a net of their relations to others that they can't get out of through spontaneous epiphany. And at the same time the idea of absolute good is necessary, precisely because the general momentum is towards... the opposite. At the same time, there is nothing vile that hasn't been done in the name of higher good. Again, dialectics.

Which is why I say the Master (the Simm!Master, reduced as he was) fell where he stood no less that the Doctor in season 10. Like, this absolutely wasn't the intended point and I still say the mutual suicide was peak contrivance, but. work's intent. And all of this goes back to platonists vs. sophists, you know.

So anyway, it's still Ten that desperately grabs Saxon's lapels and kisses him in hopes of making him stay where they can be happy together.

#am i making any sense #prolly nit it's one of those cases where my brain won't shut up until i let it scream #anyway #doctor who meta #good omens meta #doctor who x good omens #the doctor #tenth doctor #twelth doctor #the master #simm!master #gomez!master #thoschei #ineffable husbands #philosophy in doctor who

[quinn-of-aebradore]

“You’re home.” He says it softly, like the truth of it is fragile and if he speaks it too loudly, Caleb will vanish again. Caleb does not want to leave his side again. “Schatz,” he breathes, voice shaking, though the hand he reaches out does not. “Essek, I—” After the Solstice and what follows, Caleb returns home.

EOTS has thrown me even deeper into the Wizard Emotions than I usually am. Have a fic about it, because I had to get some of it out somehow XD

#critical role #cr spoilers #echoes of the solstice #essek thelyss #caleb widogast #shadowgast #quinn fics

[lily-orchard-gossip-blog]

On the topic of EoT’s suspension and whether or not that’s a self ask anon, it’s very much likely bc I’ve never really seen any of LO’s fans use her exact name calls for anything or think they’re being creative by coming up with a clever insult for something she doesn’t like, or copy her exact phrasing word for word, not that I’ve really paid much attention to that anyway, however….I was once a LO fan, and my ex as far as I know, most likely still is. Even when we were still together, they sometimes threw around specific terms LO uses when talking about stuff ie “white favoritism” in terms of writing characters, shipping and character lineup, “Poe faced” about a mobile game we played together coming out with a new season at the time and their ‘concern’? over it being unnecessarily ‘edgy’, “gay reylo” about catradora, and “nazi/fascism/abuse apologist” about making their main villain oc irredeemable and making sure not to write them like rebecca sugar would,etc and i hate to say it but they’re a pretty good example of a sheep and not even just when it comes to Lilian. I think what started to have me go down this rabbit hole of how problematic and awful LO really is, is how I kept getting this vibe/fear of accidentally offending her, if I were to interact with her, basically walking on eggshells, which is not good, and brings me back to my own past traumas with toxic abusive assholes I’ve dealt with. If anything I still kind of enjoy MO’s art and videos, but I’ll have to watch in a way that doesn’t go straight to LO’s pocket.

And I kind of have the feeling LO’s influence may have also contributed to even my friendship ending with my ex too, bc even when we broke up as a couple, we were still okay with being friends, and even while I thought things were fine between us after awhile, apparently things weren’t on their end bc they pulled away from me completely over how similar our coming outs were; they told me after reflecting on it, they noticed this pattern of similarities between them and their timings, basically accusing me of copying them and tacking on their labels just so they could notice me? I’m sorry but don’t flatter yourself. Because that is farrrrrrrr from the truth and it literally took me over 6 yrs to come to terms with being gay, going back n forth on whether I was actually bi or lesbian, and even with my pronouns, I am comfortable with going by she/they, and even with those I still contemplated over for awhile bc I always had this fear of ‘faking’, so I made sure to take my time in figuring these things out, regardless whom I was interested in, not letting anyone define me and they knew that. While they said I never did anything objectively wrong, it’s like they just picked apart any “questionable” thing about me and used it as a reason to drop me when she/they were never like that at allllll, more so the opposite, and seeing them act this way felt like such a betrayal because I never saw it coming from someone I considered one of my best friends, we literally started dating on our 7th friendship anniversary the year before. We almost made it to a year and despite their hectic work schedule, I knew they still did their best and I was nothing but understanding and supportive and loved them no matter what…I just..feel like it could have been handled so much better and that we could have come to some sort of understanding. I made it clear that I wanted to hold myself accountable for any flaws and mistakes I may have made throughout our relationship and apologizing for my timings coming off a certain way that offended them…taking responsibility for myself, my actions, any misunderstandings, open to having a civil conversation, call things out and clear up any confusion, but they just weren’t here for it and I don’t think it would have mattered what I had or hadn’t explained at that point, not if they were just going to pick it apart in a black and white/all or nothing way like a certain youtuber they sheep over. Shortly after Christmas, I found they had me blocked/removed on everything… Also they didn’t know I was getting those walking on eggshell vibes from LO either, I never told them, mostly bc they seemed to be defensive of her and I was still trying to figure out my feelings on that, not knowing if it was intuition or just me being paranoid. I’m so sorry if this is all over the place, but I also recall seeing an ask here about friendships falling apart bc of LO’s influence and I felt I may as well work that in and vent a little. If LO encourages questioning the validity of someone’s labels and cutting them off over it, that is truly fucked up, considering she said that if someone identifies a certain way, you don’t question it unless you want your teeth knocked out, yet she also misgenders those she doesn’t like… those inconsistencies alone, among many, are a red flag.

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[isagrimorie]

I think... Chibnall really liked The End of Time. I’ve been scrubbing through the Doctor Who videos in my harddrive and one them is End of Time. I don’t watch EoT often because it’s not my flavor of Who but it had so many things in it -- I mean, Timothy Dalton was Rassilon FFS. 

But also, I’ve come upon the scene where Dalton!Rassilon showed themselves and we know somehow the Master knew about his monologuing when he recreated it in The Timeless Children. 

It feels watching the scenes back to back, Dhawan!Master is making Rassilon’s dreams true and his perfect revenge on Rassilon and the other Time Lords that used the Master a tool for their means. Particularly when Rassilon says: 

[id picture: Image of Earth, with Dalton!Rassilon’s voice speaking over it: “But even then the Master had no concept of his greater role in events.”]

Dalton!Rassilon: This day was the day upon which the whole of creation would change forever. This was the day the Time Lords returned. 

The Master has always been proud to be a Time Lord, to be part of the mightiest, the greatest civilization in the universe. The Master’s whole identity are built on two things: Being a Time Lord, being the Doctor’s Oldest and most intimate friend. 

And both those truths were, he thinks, taken from him. 

 Then he finds a way to mock and destroy the Time Lords and he thinks, in his way, honoring the most bastard son of Gallifrey, Rassilon. 

[id: Timothy Dalton!Rassilon on the foreground, holding a staff, two women covering their faces and two Time Lords in formal robes and collars. Text: ‘For Gallifrey!’

Second photo, Dhawan!Master on the foreground, looking up -- presumably at the Cybercarrier over the Citadel, two CyberMasters behind him. 

Dhawan!Master: “For Gallifrey!”

CyberMasters: “For Gallifrey!”]

Look at how he even positioned himself, in a parody, almost of Dalton!Rassilon. I won’t be surprised if those two CyberMasters(Lords) are the exact same Time Lords behind Dalton!Rassilon. 

[id: Dhawan!Master continues on: “For the Time Lords.” And the second screencap, tighter on Dhawan!Master’s face, an emotion in his face as the CyberMasters repeated: “For the Time Lords!”] 

 And then the Master almost spits: “For the Time Lords!” 

There’s an indescribable expression on his face, it is not lost on him what he’s doing. 

The Master flicked his eyes to the Doctor when he said “Time Lords”, all fire and misplaced anger towards the Doctor.  He really thought that this is what he wants, he really thinks it’s the Doctor he’s angry with. 

[id: From behind with Rassilon on the point of the triangle, assembling Time Lord elites with his staff raised as everyone repeated Rassilon’s words: “For the end of time itself!” 

Second photo: The Master and the CyberMasters are arranged in a similar formation with the Doctor at the center as the CyberMasters repeat the Master’s words: “For the end of the universe itself!”]

Then at the end, even how the Master ends this, the way it’s all arranged is such a callback to Rassilon’s own call ‘for the end of time’. 

Rassilon did what he did in End of Time to supposedly ‘save’ the Time Lords by making the Time Lords like Omega, beings of pure will and conscience. On the precipice but never dying. 

The Master, in a twisted and angry way actually did what Rassilon planned to do: “We will ascend to become creatures of consciousness alone. Free of these bodies, free of time, and cause and effect, while creation itself ceases to be.” Except for the part where the Time Lords ascended to become beings of pure consciousness. 

Also, now why can’t I shake the feeling that the Master was originally Rassilon’s child? Whether by blood or adoption, there’s just something that feels... like they’re related somehow, the Master’s hate for Rassilon and how this very truth seem to be his undoing. 

TLDR, I feel now there’s more of a connection to the Time Lord storyline in End of Time working its way in a circular pattern back to where the Master started from in NuWho. The Master finally getting his ultimate revenge on the Time Lords for turning him into a tool, for lying to him. For hurting him and every renegade child (including, possibly the big reason why but still very much headcanon, the foundling who became the Doctor). 

#doctor who #dhawan!master #rassilon #time lords #dw edit #my edit #character analysis #thematic threads #long post

[mobius-m-mobius]

Omg you're taking prompts! 15 for Ten/Simm, if you're not sick of writing them for me as it is 😂

How could I ever tire of it? 😂💖

Thanks for my first ever prompt, and you know I can't resist a post EoT AU so that's what I'll try for 15. In the dark (under a cut because it really got away from me, sorry 😅)

“At least you'll finally have to lose the suit.”

The Doctor whirls around in the midst of getting Wilf and the others to safety, the rush of waking up to the realization that he kept this regeneration nothing compared to the sight of the Master climbing to his feet out of a nearby pile of rubble.

Wary but alert, he's watching the disheveled rescue attempt with sharp amusement and a stillness all but saying the drums have finally gone. The fight looks good on him, and the Doctor no longer feels the twinge of guilt he once did at thinking it. To top it off the bitter sting of life force has dissipated, leaving desperate hope that those moments spent in and out of time fighting off Rassilon changed something, anything about his botched regeneration.

They've done it, he thinks, head spinning. They're alive. Everything that's happened feels momentous; once again the only two left after saving each other's lives in a way that says everything about what they've meant to each other all this time. Then again the Master may not see it that way, being the most unexpected variable in his life. He can never guess his next steps, not fully, and carries the memory of him dying in his arms as proof.

“You never know, I may have spares,” he calls back, careful to keep his voice casual as he escorts the last of the staff from the ruined building. “You might want a look at the Tardis wardrobe yourself.”

Given their history any pleas for the two of them to travel together seem to immediately strike the Master as false despite the truth in it growing stronger with every year the Doctor ages. Simply asking gets him laughed out of the room, and demands fare even worse to the point that he wonders, not for the first time, if they can ever truly come back from the day he ran from Gallifrey.

Finally alone he turns to see the Master scanning him with similar intensity, a blatant once over as his chin lifts in a slight sneer that's always suited him more than the Doctor would ever admit.

“That an invitation, Doctor? Only, oh, a millennium late, give or take a few dozen years.”

Wordlessly he holds a hand out. Watches his eyes widen as they flash to it then back to his face as he waits. No speeches, not now. Nothing the Master can twist to unleash the rage he can see building as Rassilon's words start to echo. Minutes pass without movement.

Only when his hand finally falls back to his side does the Master stride towards him, stopping close enough to press the backs of their palms together in a caress as he stretches upwards to whisper a rough question against his ear.

“So where's your Tardis?”

What seems like seconds later they're in the stable.

“A second out of sync? Really, Doctor?”

The Doctor finds himself trying to ignore how easily he leaned into the Master's touch, how nice it felt to be around someone who understands without explanation in favor of watching him circle the console room. Occasionally he runs a finger over buttons or knocks over small trinkets along the way, and as the Doctor starts to comment on the habit he's caught off guard by the thought that somehow the two of them have never been on any Tardis together, the Master looking up sharply at the sudden movement.

“Sorry. It's just – Long day. Well, bit of an understatement, don't you think?” He tries not to cringe at the obvious deflection but he'd rather get off his previous train of thought and still doesn't know how to act in a world where the Master saved his life yet seems determined not to bring it up.

“I think,” he grins, eyes glinting as the Doctor looks away. “That it's even worse off in here than I remember. Perfect timing to take you up on that wardrobe offer, probably find a spare of my own.”

The Doctor releases a breath he didn't realize he was holding as he watches the Master stroll off, pulling at his worn hoodie with distaste. Of course. That's all they discussed, even if it can't possibly be the reason he's really on board. But for now he savors the feeling of another Time Lord's presence nearby, too much of a coward to disturb the tentative balance they've found.

It's late and he ends up walking down corridors by reflex, finally stopping in the darkest room he can find to look out at the stars as he tries to shake one particular moment that isn't leaving him easily. Talk of Gallifrey is always unsettling, but to see the Time Lords again – He'll always be sorry that sending them away is as necessary as it's always been but that never stops him from remembering... Everything. The indignant arguments, the screams, flashes of light and fire and – Was there fire in the room today? There must have been, there always is and -

“Doctor!”

As his eyes fly open he jerks slightly, surprised to find himself on the ground with the Master knelt in front of him. His arms are clad in a thin, black robe and are wrapped tightly around his shoulders in a hold that the Doctor curses himself for breaking. At the sudden movement he moves back, face falling from a look of panic as he tilts a hand under his chin that immediately helps him take a few deep breaths.

“Master? What -”

The Master roughly shoves him back against the wall, leaning away with a scowl. “I should be asking you that. You know, I was just making some progress getting this heap to show me a few couture brands -”

“What? Oh, like you – You don't know anything about brands, I've always found great outfits there!”

“I'll save us both the trouble of responding to that,” he sneers.

“Master.”

“Shredded a few ties while I was in there, probably the biggest favor anyone's ever done you since none of your little humans ever seem to speak up.”

It's such a ridiculous way to top off the day that the Doctor almost laughs, earning another scornful look. “I know you're trying to distract me.” He sobers. “You don't need to. I'm fine. I'm sorry you were pulled into all that, you've had enough to deal with today.”

At that the Master looks away and back, fury building in his face that the Doctor isn't sure is directed at the idea that he tried to help or the horror he's been put through since childhood. Suddenly terrified this is the moment he's upset the uneasy ground they've made their way to and with his own shoulders still burning with touch he's been craving for a lifetime he makes the decision to dive forward, sliding a hand under his robe to rest on one of his hearts.

As the Master freezes he pulls back slightly, worried he's only made another wrong turn until he sees his expression relax into something... almost serene, if he were describing anyone else. Fascinated, the Doctor watches the shadows play across his face in the dark, the occasional bit of starlight catching slightly.

Beautiful, he thinks, because he wouldn't dare say it out loud.

But he also can't trust himself not to, so he pulls the Master back against his chest, hands splayed across the tight muscle of his back. After what seems like an eternity the Master's hands come to mirror his own and he can feel him smirking into his shoulder at the sigh that escapes him.

Eventually, the Doctor knows, the sun will rise and take with it the comfort they've found in this moment. But it's his turn to chase the Master now and it looks like starting in the shadows is all the head start he needs.

#thoschei #doctor who #tenth doctor #the master #tensimm #simm!master #that's right 'in the dark' literally and figuratively #the depth you get from me 😂 #i have no idea what i'm doing but i tried! #also posting mine first so i can rb the better ones y'all wrote over it lol #my fic #fanfic #writing prompts

[pearly-plays-mtg]

Hello Yes Plz Help

Hi!

I have a reeeeeally weird modern Storm deck, and I’d like your help and suggestions for what else to put in this deck! But that’s not all! Below that, I have another decklist idea that I’ve been putting together for like a year and I would also like recommendations on that!

STORM:

4x Serum Visions (Draw 1, Scry 2)

4x Sleight of Hand (Scry 2, draw 1 bottom 1)

4x Desperate Ritual (Add RRR, Arcane Splice)

4x Manamorphose (Mana Mana, Draw 1)

4x Pyretic Ritual (Add RRR)

4x Remand (Counter-bounce, Draw 1)

1x Noxious Revival (Bounce gravecard to Library, Phyrexian Mana Only)

2x Gifts Ungiven (Tutor 4 different cards, get 2 of opp choice, toss other two)

3x Past in Flames (Sorceries/Instants gain Flashback eot, Flashback 5)

Weird Choices Time:

1x Baral, Chief of Compliance (Mana effect, Counterloot)

3x Goblin Electromancer (instants/sorceries cost M less)

2x Curious Homunculus (Mana effect, flip Prowess 3/4

2x Grapeshot

Manabase:

4x Sulfur Falls (Innistrad Checklands)

3x John Avon ‘97 Mountain

1x Spirebluff Canal (Kaladesh Fastlands)

2x Shivan Reef (Apocalypse Painlands)

4x DotP Island #100

2x Steam Vents (Dissension Shocklands)

2x Flooded Strand (Odyssey Fetchlands)

SIDEBOARD: Zip. Nothing. Maybe one Echoing Truth. Idk.

As you can see, I’m missing four cards from this list. I’ve made quite a few changes over the past few months/year and I took out:

Past in Flames, Grapeshot, CH x2

CONSIDERLIST: (Things I do not have unless stated, but have thought about)

-Snow Covered Mountain (or Island? Both?): Obviously, I’d wait until Modern Horizons for the price to start dropping, or grab some packs of my own, and put like one in in place of one of the lands.

-More Gifts Ungivens: It seems like the right thing to do.

-Opt: I have them, I just haven’t put in any of them.

-Discovery (of DIS/covery or dispersal): I have two, I just haven’t put in any of them.

-Pyromancer Ascension: I’ve heard this card is just GOOD.

-Blood Crypt, Grapeshot in Sideboard, Mastermind’s Acquisition: In case of Disruption. I have at least one Blood Crypt somewhere. The only problem is that Bloodstained Mires are expensive, and I’d want to get those as well. And it’s not like I can waste time playing Grixis Panoramas or something like that.

-Sacred Foundry: White-Splash sideboard? Possibly one where I’d hit artifacts or enchantments, like Grafdigger’s Cage and RIP.

-Scalding Tarn: If I wasn’t limited by budget constraints.

-Dragonstorm: :^) (would appreciate Dragon suggestions for this card too)

-EDIT: Aria of Flame. Extra mana cost, but also very good in this sort of thing. Requires testing of this vs. Ascension.

-EDIT: Ral, Storm Conduit? Idk how it works with Storm though

Please send in any other suggestions!

Other thing:

Tamanoa! Commander! I’m working on a list. Will hopefully have up soon.

[talesfromwildspace-blog]

So I’m starting to make what’ll likely end up being my ‘trial’ homebrew campaign for EotE and it’s based on a super old fanfiction i did once called ‘Dignitaries’. Basically, the PCs are employed by a wealthy diplomat to infiltrate and steal a precious item from a rival of theirs and bring it to them (although he fails to outline the appearance of said item. Adds a little spice.) The employer provides the PCs with invitations to an upcoming party/ball/shindig happening at the target’s house/mansion for a way in. So far I haven’t decided if I’m going to split the party up and have only two invitations (the most likely to fit in at an upper-class party and a body guard) and the others have to find their own way in or just give everyone invitations. Doing the former would definitely make things more interesting though, more adversaries and complications for the other members to face while they’re getting inside unnoticed.

The next part is going to the room where the item is being stored (a big fancy display room) and getting that item out without getting caught. With the former option of invitations, the two who are conversing with the other dignitaries have ample change to cause a diversion or occupy the target or any curious party-goers. Meanwhile the rest of the crew, with (incredibly inconvenient) item in hand, have to escape scott-free.

From there, I haven’t really figured out what to do next. Possibly: They set off an alarm and things get complicated? Or the item is indent-stamped/tracked and they have to figure out a way to lay-low before they can deliver it to the employer?

There’s also stuff like - under certain circumstances - if the PCs who are mingling don’t distract the target they wander into the display room and catch the thieving PCs in the act. Depending on impulses, the target could possibly be killed or stunned/knocked-unconscious. This could cause more problems in future when the PCs are trying to get off-world or even out of the mansion.

I guess this seems all very overly complicated, but trust me, Truth In Legends is waaay more complicated and intensive. Dignitaries is a side-quest compared to Truth in Legends. More on that later though...

does this short campaign sound good so far? Anything I should add/change to make it more entertaining for my PCs? I’d really like to hear some opinions, especially as a first time GM and first timer to tabletop games.

#eote #edge of the empire #star wars tabletop #( our adventures )

[mrmonde-blog1]

In-fact he is too weak in bed that he should take all of his mandibles and start eating or take her boobs out and start feeding upon them to add him the pumping strength. I will cut you into pieces/fishes, ablongadi matindotindo nikukupata na baby wa mine, take heed wasee. Ero wach/maneno mit edhogi, words are sweet in your mouth to me am a man of few words, a cold man not talkative. Pumping like never was i promise girl. The AE technology that is used to make Sosa, the parable of the sower TS, the swedish, swissnakevin, sianda etc The green man Gm used saucer to bring the aliens like the luo, luya to earth out of their disturbance- i have come to create division as Christ says. The white people where waiting some one to explain fully how the Sosa works so they can return the aliens back not killing as it can bring curse on them. It will be built like a prism, like a rocket, corn shaped and can move on both side, it gets to the north pole next to rusia, if its going to pluto it goes downwards and if it goes to Venus or mercury it goes upwards with the seats people sits can rotate once the individual has tighten his seat-belt. The irony is the higher you go the cooler it becomes and the downer you go it becomes hot, so based on this philosophy Venus is cooler as compared to satan or pluto. What you hear the white folks are telling you that mercury is hot while Satan is cold is just a hoax to delude you from ultimate truth, just lies. This is a wake up call to the luo, kikuyou you are digging your own grave, i mean nelson is a thorn in the flesh to you. This purely what was being waited for and thats the beautiful thing guys.

sex mit kambuta like nile patch says kate, kevin asking again, i mean reiterating sweet like what kate saying kambuta like nile parch when making love according to our recording gadget we bought at   www.kilimall.com https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ju80jV2p8tg

  Ndukle mamitu that was the voice or the scream given to our ears the whole night according to our recording gadget.Ndukle mamit owadwa that was the woman cry as the man was trying to oppose that am not now your brother am your enemy cant you see you are in cry, girl saying then give it to me boy, sweetamu, mitu yaawa jokanyama, tamu. Pumping tamu PT, pumping sweet that was the cry from the woman all night. Pumping sweet ps, psalmfalme wa yawhoodi. Okablo pielo ni eot kaka ulisikia, okablo keti ethier, babe plomise never lay my hands on ya, will never put you in abject poverty, sitakuweka kwa au katika upweke baby girl. I swear sitakuweka katika kuklukakala ya mapenzi, This a plus to you or  just a guarantee from me to you, i will almost always strive to make you happy at all cost and i willmake sure the comfort you need is at you hand or desk.

My card is already linked to another pay-pal account i know not, but the beautiful thing is if you can investigate and tell me the email address added to that account or that was used to open the very pay-pal account that was linked to my co-operative bank account of Kenya card number CN is 4407 8300 55927165 the name under the card is Kevin Nelson Omondi and Equity bank of Kenya  Card No An is 4478 1501 6484 1759 The name being constant- then i can get the culprit through logging the email on a yahoo.com or Gmail.com under email or phone option then on password side i just right a wrong password then it will direct me to posting wrong password then i click on the forgot password FP option, then i click up-to Get a verification code under the recovery option. Once i have the last digit of the phone number under gmail i can go a head to the phone company involved to arrest or warn the culprit if he is a bank employ because they always know the card number before any client open an account and is given the card moreover sometimes they take the card home- this is an experience, i have worked with the bank , i know that. The explanation is same with a yahoo account. Please do your level best, I will be happy/pleased to hear from you. I do hope my request will be put under favorable consideration. Need your support so that we correct this mysterious vice or this sickening habit. Keep on smiling Guys. Equity account is 0290177504886 and co-op is 011162944450000003