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#it's not my blood
begaana · 8 months
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oh no
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everlastingrandom · 4 months
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got blood work done today and i just remembered a time i got blood work done as a teen. after the nurse drew like 6 vials of the stuff, i asked him “is all that mine?” and he said “not anymore” and walked off
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dumpsterf11re · 1 month
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squarecloud73 · 1 month
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*I worship you Tumblr don’t remove it
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Red means I love you.
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kavaleyre · 23 days
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• The Hanged Man •
“Compared to what Falin went through? This is nothing.”
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linktoo-doodles · 3 months
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resurrection is sort of romantic, isnt it
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retquits · 2 months
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1.6 is coming—see you march 19th!!! 🥹🌱
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ra3kiv · 2 months
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canonkiller · 8 months
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but you can't keep holding on like this.
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suiheisen · 4 days
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studio trigger understood the assignment. i would let her wreck me.
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akl-sketch · 3 months
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Inside me are two wolves - one wants to play Baldur’s Gate and the other wants to draw Baldur’s Gate.
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gaylactic-fire · 6 months
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The Curse
Aka Hylia's favourite transmasc gets amnesia and forgets what periods are
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noknowshame · 1 year
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why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
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catsharky · 3 months
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Create cool summer treats for your vampire with this one neat trick
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feefal · 1 month
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A murder has occurred
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decapod-appreciator · 1 month
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might be heaven and it might be hell
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