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vestsfriends · 2 days
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I HAVE NEVER BEEN MORE CONFUSED AFTER AN HSR MAIN QUEST IN MY LIFE
LIKE WHAt?!?! HUH?? WHO??? WHEN?? WH AT???!?
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lillazyboithings · 4 hours
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IM STILL ALIVE
I just got really busy from studying for tests n shit, and I had to do a deadline for the school newspaper but I'M BACK WITH ART BABY
Which is mostly more OC art....I am not normal about her nor about any of my other ocs (to the person who wanted me to infodump about her, you're gonna get it soon-)
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gardeniacat · 6 months
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i want to be a slenderverse character, just a silly little person in a funky little outfit running around with a shitty camera as all hell breaks loose.
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I legitimately question what I make sometimes
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thatstolenpayal · 11 days
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so no one has the romance novel-intense-married to her in my mind-she's mine-i'll win her heart-i'll do anything to see her smile-extreme simp-she's my world-i even named our kids-crush on me??????
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origami-butterfly · 2 months
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Is there a poll blog of "Would you trust [x] to do your top surgery"? Because that would rock.
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genrebender · 1 year
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Opens with a scene like the opening of the lion king but with tape recorder sounds in the background.
Annabelle stands tall holding a smol Jon like the scrunkly wet cat he is. Elias walks up and smears green paint on his forehead. Avatars of the other fears come up in turns and smear some paint/color/mark on Jon’s forehead.
When Jon’s been marked by all the entities, Annabelle lifts him up into the air, and the view shifts to the fears below. A door opens in the sky, screams fill the air, and the screen goes dark.
Smol Jon suddenly appears and green eyes open all around him, within him, and on him; he looks like a biblically accurate angel.
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misty-sees-you · 26 days
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my random Doodles or Sketches :3
Warning : My oc is probably gonna be a Pervert and a weirdo in this!!
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And also AkiMui is all in this if you know 😏
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fluffynicoopriv · 10 months
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Warning for sun and stars spoilers :3
When I was reading sun and stars the most interesting pov was actually Will. This perspective show a huge issues in Will's ming that he even don't know he has. I mean everyone knows about Nico's problem and traumas. Everyone talking about them. But Will always seems fine. I mean yes he have to has some traumas, because he is halfblood and trauma with parental issues is caunt to that. But Will has really low thinking about hemself. He thinks that he's not good enough for Nico. He's not good enough for he's dad. He's not good enough for he's mom. He's not good enough for anyone. He believes that he brings Nico dow. That he can't do anything to help him. And thas so sad... Will wants to help Nico and he supports him on he's way to being healthy. But Nico can't do the same thing because no one know about Will's issues. So when Nico with time (i hope) get's better and better ( i believe Will and cocco puffs gonna have a big inpact to this) Will's problems will be left alone. And the will grow and grow nobody will know about this. Only hope is that one day Will release that something is wrong with him and he won't be afraid to ask peoples that care's about him for hepl.
It's just my overthinking about some nightmare that Will had when he was in Underground lol
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lordofthesoups · 8 months
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I treasure this singular note on my bit of writing so much. Thank you person who left it you mean a lot to me. Thank you for taking time out of your scrolling to say yes i liked that thank you for creating this. It means so much to me that at least one person enjoyed something i made and something close to my heart so thank you, you have never met me but you have given me lots of happiness.
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vestsfriends · 2 months
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Y’know since like 2019 the Hazbin Hotel fandom has questioned how tf Charlie ended up being such a good person and a kind soul even though her parents are the rulers of Hell-
Welp it’s bc she is exactly like her dad- a funky lil’ goofball
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reavenedges-lies · 2 years
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Okay my Hockeys as Pokemon (Full Penguins Roster + Random)
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I want to wrap Adam Murray in a blanket like a burrito… and then brutally beat him with a lead pipe
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marmarbunny · 1 year
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Your smile illustrates my sheer form.
Your eyes gaze into my blackened soul.
Your hands burn your name into my heart.
Your kiss brings me to my knees.
To worship your light.
To stand in your shadow.
It's a gift I would break myself for.
For without you,
I would be lost.
-Myra Mae
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origami-butterfly · 10 months
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My dad and I were driving back home from explorers (like scouts but for 14-18s) and we saw a hedgehog about to crawl onto the main road, so we moved it to the nearest bush.
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galadriel1010 · 1 year
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So I was talking with a friend the other day about packing and dressing for the England-Australia route in the 1920s, and because I have a steamer trunk I thought I'd give it a go.
One important thing to note is that this steamer trunk is cabin sized. When travelling first class to Australia, passengers got up to 40 cubic feet of luggage space included and could pay for more, but that was split between cabin (limited to one case that would fit under the bed), wanted (accessible on journey up to five times a week and at least once) and hold (not accessible until end of voyage). Most cabins had full length wardrobes, many had ironing facilities, and there was also an ironing room available and the ship's laundry was able to cater for 'limited quantities' of personal linen. I assume that this is shirts and underwear fine, ball gowns not, but you'd have to ask your bedroom steward for details.
Passengers arriving at their destination would therefore arrive refreshed and freshly pressed. Disembarkation was in the morning, but passengers were asked to set their luggage outside their rooms ready to be offloaded for them before they went to breakfast.
All of which raises the vitally important question of just what you could fit in your cabin case. Mine is a Watta-joy, probably 1930s but sadly the label is illegible. 
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I packed my case over the weekend, moved it around a bit, laid it flat, and then reopened it to see how it looked. All in, I packed one two-piece suit, one blazer, three shirts and a dressing down in the wardrobe section (I should probably have put another pair of trousers in, but I don’t have any), two pairs of shoes in one of the drawers, and a pair of pyjamas and another robe, two dresses and five days of underwear in the other drawer. Obviously your 1920s man of the world could leave out the dresses and add vests or more trousers, and I could have got at least one more pair of shoes and as many ties and handkerchiefs in as I could possibly need.
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The case open. The two drawers are on the right, and the wardrobe section is on the left with the clothes strapped in lest they escape. It is not a neat pack due to the space constrains, and as my suit is linen I will definitely be needing those ironing facilities.
Also, yes, my suit is amazing. It’s a linen-silk blend, tailor-made in Hoi An, and one of the most beautiful things I own.
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Wardrobe section extended. Here you can see the suit and the blazer, the shirts, and you can just make out the dressing gown behind them. You can also very clearly see the initials of the previous owner stamped on it. Useful when you were coming through customs and needed to identify your case in the shed.
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The top drawer open, with the clothes tied down securely. On the left you can see one of my dresses, and on the other the violent purple of my dressing down. I packed two because we’re going from England to Australia, so it’s going to be winter at one end and very hot in the middle and I don’t want to get too cold or too hot.
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Shoes open. Terrible blurry photo, but you can see the amount of space I have in there. I did stack them neatly, but moving around ruined that. You could fit at least one more pair of shoes in there, and you’d probably want to bag them or pack them out with things to stop them getting scuffed. For some reason I decided to pack two pairs of dancing shoes and nothing for playing tennis, so something more casual than Irregular Choice would probably be a good idea.
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And finally the two dresses I packed. On the right we have a very 1920s flapper style dress by Joanna Hope that I picked up in a charity shop, and on the left is a more 1930s Grecian-inspired evening dress that’s from the same tailor in Hoi An.
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