i challenge all the "kobra kid is NOT british" truthers to give me one reason why he's not british
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I got a MUG
Look at how pretty it is!!!
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My favorite part about mid-week dip in follower activity is that I can post snippets and potential plans for future chapters, knowing that almost no one is gonna see them.
it's like getting away with crime
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Characters I've fallen in love with in order of oldest to newest but I only describe what they are:
Had to put the list under a cut because... is long XD
Edgy black hedgehog.
The shadow of Edgy black hedgehog and the literal God of Darkness.
Blue hedgehog but with halloween vibes.
An alien with a voice as smooth as silk and as deep as dark chocolate who is just a ball of awkward when you romance him but the sweetest partner when you are successful.
Alien robot who transforms into a jet and was heavily abused by his boss then sacrificed himself to garner peace with his warring race.
Alien robot who transforms into a jet and was heavily abused by his boss and was voiced by Spongebob.
Alien robot that transforms into a red Aston Martin and was designed to be the sexiest robot in the franchise.
A blue car who was murdered in the movie he was introduced in. (this one is obscure)
An Australian man who is a professional assassin and whos' parents do not approve of his profession.
An orange bear robot who got me calling in 'daddy' unironically.
A green gator who would easily demolish me if given the chance.
A three in one package deal celestial robot who will brighten your day, sooth your night, snuggle you warmly and protect you fiercely.
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Hello sorry for tagging. I am very sick, my asthma is at its maximum level, my nose freezes, I have no medicine or food. I am in bad shape financially, I am a black disabled, who uses multiple medications, I pay for my food and lodging
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Something I just wrote in my head that I'm jotting down before I forget:
The armored man stared down Demise as he stood, taken aback. "I said you're going to step away from my son." He repeated, his voice a deep, rumbling thing, placing a firm hand on the Dark Gods shoulder. He pushed, and the chain watched in awe as Demise stepped back. One. Two. Three. Three broad steps, each at least two feet. The man, evidently Hyrules dad then turned, and started walking back towards them, as the God of Hatred stood, face contorting into patterns of rage and malice and abhorance. "Come on you lot, I threw a chicken in the slow cooker when V notified me that you were back. It should be just about done now." The man called, as casually as if he was just picking them up from a day out with friends. Demise seemed to come to himself, and took a step forward. "Who are you?" He challenged, lips curling into a sneer. The man turned back, an imp-like smirk crawling onto his face. Demise took a step back. "Call me... little sunshine." Hyrule laughed, and then they all turned to follow him.
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The idea that uni protesters are "elitist ivy-league rich kids larping as revolutionaries" on Twitter and Reddit and even here is so fucking funny to me if you actually know anything about the student bodies at these unis. Take it from someone who's going to one of the biggest private unis in the US, 80% of the peers I know are either from the suburbs or an apartment somewhere in America, children of immigrants, or here on a student visa. I've heard about one-percenter students, but I've never met one in person. Like, don't get me wrong, the institution as a whole is still very privileged and white. I've talked with friends and classmates about feeling weird or dissonant being here and coming from such a different background. But in my art program, I see BIPOC, disabled, queer, lower-income students and faculty trying to deconstruct and tear that down and make space every day. So to take a cursory glance at a crowd of student protesters in coalitions that are led by BIPOC & 1st/2nd-gen immigrant students and HQ'd in ethnic housings and student organizations and say, "ah. children of the elite." Get real.
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