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rosesraeken · 14 days
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drew the ghoul boy while rewatching ghost files
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miumiumanzo · 9 months
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OOOO-OOOO-WOOWW-WOOOOWWW
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thegoldenhigh · 2 months
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Posting a new link with an update!! Share/donate if you can pls!! 🙏🏼🙏🏼
I'm Tyler, I'm 29, and I recently had several strokes and now I need heart surgery to close the hole in my heart that is causing it! I don't have much family I can go to (I escaped a cult and was excommunicated, and I'm disowned by the majority of my family) so I'm trying to reach out to ppl and friends I have online! Please consider sharing and donating if you can, I really need help. I know I keep spamming my link and sob story and I feel shitty bc it obviously annoys ppl but I'm trying my best to get help.
Anything at all helps! Even if you want to just dm me and say a kind message that helps me stay positive. :')
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Thanks for reading, I really appreciate your time! ❤️
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cat-mentality · 5 months
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Sad QSMP headcannons that have like half a toenail in canon.
The French version:
Baghera cries very silently, like someone who is used to having to keep quiet.
She also has a very high pain tolerance and she didn't understand why until recently.
When Pomme disappeared Baghera was terrified that the Federation had something to do with that, terrified that her little girl would be at the hands of the people who made her and hurt her so badly.
As much as she wants to hate the Federation for having hurt her, at the same time she can't and that makes everything so much worse.
Baghera doesn't have wings. But she does have two scars on her back where no feathers have ever grown.
Antoine was not prepared to actually get attached to any of the French, or even to Pomme. He knows he is in too deep, has too much to lose if he cuts ties with the Federation, and yet it twists something inside of him when he thinks about their possible reactions, especially Etoiles. For the first time in a very long existence he understands what friendship is, knows what it feels like instead of just watching others experience it, and is very aware that he will lose it all.
That is why Antoine was so pissed off at Osito for being careless with the picture, the earlier they discover about his true past, the earlier he will lose them.
If the Federation truly had Pomme he would have burned it all down himself just to bring her back.
The first time Cucurucho saw Antoine angry was after the torture session nearly killed Pierre for good. No one knows who was more shocked by his display, Cucurucho or Antoine himself.
Pierre continues to trouble sleeping and constant nightmares when he does, he can't remember the last time he managed to truly rest without waking up in a cold sweat or screaming, he is always on the verge of passing out and even when he does crash he still has nightmares.
He refuses to acknowledge it or even talk about it, hides his exhaustion with everything he has, pushes people away just to make sure they wouldn't realize there is something wrong, too afraid they will see a weakness to be exploited.
Pierre hates being alone as much as he craves it- He likes being by himself working on his machines and keeping his secrets close to his chest, but at the same time when he is alone is when the dark thoughts take over
He will, on occasion, not exactly seek to get himself hurt but not exactly avoid it either- If he can feel pain it means that there is something human in him doesn't it?
But Pierre hates dying and he will avoid and lash out when put into such a situation. He fears what will wake up, if it will still be him.
Sometimes Kameto look at the rest of the Islanders and he wonders what his own life could have been, what sort of bonds he could have forged with people, if the Federation didn't come for him first.
Etoiles does not know what his worth is if not as a warrior.
He is not smart like the others, he doesn't build pretty buildings or incredible machines, he doesn't know how to do anything but fight. And if he can't fight, if he can't protect the people he cares about, then why is he still around?
War is everything Etoiles really knows. By the time he reached his late teens and was released from the battlefield he had seen more combat than some people in their old age, everything he knew how to do was to fight, he had nowhere to go, knew no one, had nothing.
He was never able to settle down for too long or even to truly build himself a home, Etoiles knew so very little about the world that he just decided he would explore it. Some people in the army talked about things they missed, things they thought worth fighting for, and Etoiles wanted to understand that feeling of fighting for anything but his own survival.
To this day he still feel more comfortable fighting than he ever does doing anything else.
None of them ever had families.
The concept of family was something Antoine learned by watching other species and for a very long time it was not something he truly understood or could relate. It was only after the plane crash and Pomme that it hit him that maybe he can understand this thing now.
Baghera always thought she was just an orphan with amnesia. She had very little memories of her young years and none of them involved other people, just her and a room, so for a long time she believed she was alone in the world. Even now she struggles with that emptiness, especially now that she knows that the Federation may be the closest thing to family that she will ever have.
Etoiles had parents once. He knows he did, but he cannot remember their faces or even their voices most of the time. He was still just a small child when they came for him and sent him to war.
Pierre was always alone. He had parents but they could as well be ghosts haunting their home, he hardly could see glimpses of them from time to time, all he ever truly had were his machines.
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sheepgirlmaidtummy · 1 month
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for an extremely long time i couldn't get into fantasy as a genre because its so very racist and i wish i could say that its different now but. if anything its just easier to see than before
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whilomm · 9 days
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"oh theres so much laios tentacle stuff" WHERE IS IT?? WHAT WEBSITES?? TELL ME
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dilfhos · 7 months
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#!WHO; SUKUNA. GOJO. TOJI.
#!CC; fem!reader, spitting, dubcon? (you struggle to swallow it. girl same.) degradation
+this is so lazy but i needed to just write something new. now i can get back to the canva assignment thats been staring at me for like 2 hrs. edit l8er
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for someone who recoils at the sight of puckering lips and the white, slimy substance that follows, you sure like it an awful lot when fingers are digging into cheeks and the disgusting sentence is uttered;
“open your mouth.”
Sukuna only rolls his tongue out, letting the spit gather on it’s surface like a dog as he drools into your mouth. his lips are upcurved, a wicked grin on his face as he watches your tongue twitch when it falls. the demon’s spit mixes with your own and your tongue pulsates as you struggle to swallow. you shudder but your cunt tightens wonderfully around his fat cock like a vice. His hand comes down to tap against your clit, before rubbing circles, his pace brutal.
“what a disgusting little whore I have, hm?”
as Gojo’s thrusting into you with finesse, his dazzling features are your sole focus if not the girth stretching your greedy pussy. his thumb flicks against your sensitive clit, hip bones snapping against your ass as you’re fisting his sheets. his eyes then shimmers with something devious. eyes flickering down at his lips, you watch as he opens his mouth, a small gather of foamy wetness at the tip.
“Ah?” you obliged instinctively, compelled by his coo and precise stroke and whimpering as he gripped your chin gently. the sound of his ptoo hits your ears the same as his taste spreads on your tongue. you moan, gazing deeply into his eyes before he’s kissing you, strokes deepening with a a groan.
“…”
Toji doesn’t ask. he just kisses you, his grip firm, not tight, on your jaw. your eyes are shut and he thinks it’s precious until he’s thrusting saliva in your mouth, his tongue lashing against yours as it mixes. his grip tightens when your eyes snap open, brows furrowing in small panic as you instinctively tense. but when you’re suddenly moaning and practically sucking his digits into your sopping cunt like that, it makes him wanna do it again. toji’s thick fingers keep a steady pace thrusting into your drooling hole but he’s added his thumb to your sensitive clit, a lazy but necessary attempt at making you melt in his lap. when he pulls away, he licks the drool on his lips as your twitch in his grasp.
“You look so fuckin’ pretty, all messy-like,”
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dilfos. do not reupload or plagiarize my content—current or archival.
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sawvidae · 5 days
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Please learn to use tags.
Half the stuff you share is Hilarious, and half is unhinged fucking garbage.
It would be nice to be able to filter out the later half...
my sincerest apologies. shall i run each post i think about reblogging by you, O Great Anon, so that you may deem if i should tag it "#funny" or "#not funny"?
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wyldhunt · 8 months
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Here's my little treat with their cheeks all flushed. You will come to my bed tonight, won't you?
[...]
But you... you I'll remember. Have a fine evening, dear.
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youremarvelous · 7 months
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no, no, I'm sorry, claw noir looks like a 50-year-old punk lesbian named sharon. keep the spiky bell, everything else needs to go
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wintersongstress · 4 months
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Hello dear friends 💗 It's that time again where I look back and give a shoutout to a few of my favorite blogs that made me stay on tumblr this year. If you're on this list, that means you create amazing content—be it gifs, art, or writing—and share it with the rest of us. Thank you for what you do. You are SO appreciated. And I for one love seeing you here! Have a wonderful new year and may your creativity flourish forever 💘
a-e: @aaphra // @aesfocus //@apocalypsekid // @theashenphoenix // @ave661 // @boozerman // @brujah // @collinnmckinley // @elsvveyr //
f-k: @fashionablyfyrdraaca // @fettboba // @foundynnel // @galensmarek // @galerion // @groguspicklejar // @halfwayriight // @the-halo-of-my-memory // @insomniaeon // @itspapillonnoir //
l-r: @laezels // @liquidsnvke // @mazurga // @miss--river // @miyku // @nvoc // @onewingedangels // @pagonyban // @pinkiemme // @preciousgyro // @quakebeats // @raccoonscity // @rivetingrosie4 // @rxkuyo //
s: @a-shakespearean-in-paris // @shallow-gravy // @shandrias // @sillygamingartghost // @sleepyconfusedpotato // @somethingtofightfor // @stedebonnets // @sternbagel // @sunshinexlollipops // @sweeetestcurse //
t-z: @tatzelwyrm // @ugh-my-back // @uhlunaro // @vault21 // @vindicia // @wrenhavenriver // @yuniper
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rouge-the-bat · 6 months
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"shadows a teen! haha, teen angst edgelord" shadow was literally drinking at a bar with rouge in sonic x
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chickenoptyrx · 1 year
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I feel like its taking me a bit to get back into drawing, so please take this dumb blorbo doodle.
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As usual idk what they're talkin about, I just enjoy drawin em
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hanlight · 1 year
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Another C² Music Challenge!
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foileadeux · 1 year
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points. white lady!
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black-and-yellow · 6 months
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