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6-atlas-6 · 7 months

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Woo redacted tweets are back

I'm gonna say this rn, I do understand Darlin's character development and making them overly violent in these tweet post makes it seem like I don't. HOWEVER I think it's funny. And barely any of these posts are ever in character anyways.

🎀Tags: @capitalisticveins @vilf-lover @deviantaj @plutobutartsy @crescentgrim @morgansplace @epsi-l0n @kitheking @randomhoneybee @messenger-of-stupidity @shawslut @samlizdavis @betta-phish @darlin-collins @verbal-static @puffin-smoke @cyc-chilla

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vind3miat0r · 6 days

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redactedverse twitter part YIPPEE

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vampierium · 7 months

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If you make those redacted character’s posts on Twitter, please know that I love you so much

It feels like I’m scrolling on my Twitter timeline and occasionally seeing Asher posting some random nonsense and everyone else on the pack is just contemplating blocking him

I have yet to see someone give twitter to Hush and let him speak his mind (PLEASEE TAG ME IF YOU GUYS EVER SEE OR MAKE ONE WITH HUSH PLEASESE)

#redacted audio #redacted asmr #redactedverse #redacted tweets #redacted asher #redacted headcanons #redacted hush #vampier ramblings

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russilton · 5 months

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I’m only just seeing the full body of this- the pose? The hair? The OVERSIZED PLAID BOYFRIEND SHIRT? This is not just an f1 driver this is a GIRLFRIEND

#george russell #gr63 #he should be [redacted] in that shirt send tweet #no credit to photographer because he’s terrible!

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pycth · 3 months

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He finally got his coffee date (sponsored by Hush.mp3)

What are the odds the three current characters I’ve worked on/am working on are in the current video lineup— that means y’all know who’s up next 👀

#I love getting to create two different forms for the daemons/demons #no matter the kind their accent color is gold #send tweet #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redacted verse #redactedaudio #redactedasmr #redactedverse #redacted avior #redacted starlight #redacted sovereign state #redacted demons #pycthsketches

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plaqying · 3 months

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milo’s head is inline with sweethearts tits so whenever he gets stressed he just shoves his face into them

#send tweet #redacted audio #redactedverse #redacted asmr #redacted milo #redacted sweetheart

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sparkler16 · 3 months

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Hey redacted fandom I’m SO curious,

What’s the audio you have almost if not entirely memorized?

Personally mine is the full stealing your hoodie back from guy audio, I love it sm he makes me so happy

(+ Bonus points add your favorites quote(s) if you have one)

(Currently mine might be “oh you are getting close- Hi! Hi baby :) I love youuu~”

#my bf is the irl im just so in love with both of them #I quote it at said bf literally all the time #and guy in general he is so very quotable???#anyways I’m so curious pls send tweet #also who do you guys quote chronically if you do? I feel like that could be a whole separate post #I might do that #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redactedverse #redacted headcanons #redacted quotes #redacted guy #redacted honey #redacted fandom

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abbey-rae · 3 months

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me when a post of mine gets 15+ likes:

#wow #a hit tweet #redacted asmr #redacted audio

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spookside · 1 year

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#😭#[redacted]#tweet #e

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beescake · 4 months

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found some old tweets frm my private diary acc logging errant thoughts i had while getting into hs

and well. smth abt the progression of it makes me emo. happy new year ig :')

#srry misleading opening img. i am actually asian #homestuck #2024 #vioart #karkat vantas #dave strider #sollux captor #davekat #ok ya i did cry a little #esp since these were like. littered here n there btwn vents of struggling w mental health executive dysfunction assignments etcetc #so it was kind of (a lot of) cope. but id say it worked well considering im now here livin my online cringe life :)))#took me super late in the year to actually join the fandom tho so theres a huge gap of absence and my tweets p much ended there #my final tweet was “captor fans 🤝 trekkies” hgehe it makes me kick feets to see those fandoms crossposting on blr :)))))#but aye these are just the tweets relevant to the lore behind my fanart the rest is for me to keep priv...#esp the character tier list! 2nd half of that had to be redacted for my protection LMAO

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plutobutartsy · 1 year

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sam collins

#i actually hate this tweet format i've been seeing it everywhere for the past 3 days #but i saw this one and somebody had to say it okay #redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted sam #sam collins #shut up stella

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6-atlas-6 · 27 days

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Guess what, it's more redacted tweets

Yk someday y'all are gonna get tired of these

🎀Tags: @capitalisticveins @vilf-lover @xanyiaz @plutobutartsy @vampiriceclipse @morgansplace @kitheking @randomhoneybee @messenger-of-stupidity @shawslut @samlizdavis @betta-phish @darlin-collins @verbal-static @puffin-smoke @cyc-chilla @themeridian @whensomethingwickedcomesthisway

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vind3miat0r · 9 days

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redactedverse twitter part idefk (feat a new format and some recycled tweets)

#redacted asmr #redactedverse #redactedaudio #redacted porter #redacted treasure #redacted avior #redacted blake #redacted bestie #redacted starlight #redacted doc #redacted hush #redacted twitter #redacted tweets #vinn says fandom things #vinn says really dumb stuff #vinn yapping

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sheawritesstuff · 2 months

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Sorry Mama

[Pre-Sam Darlin and Marie Greer - mentioned Quinn]

[Angst - Hurt/Comfort - 1347 words]

[TW: Violence, Brief Thoughts of Death]

It didn't start as anything too out of the ordinary. Tank was upset Quinn wouldn’t let them spend any time with other people. He always claimed their friends were bad news and only stuck around to try and split up their relationship. None of them cared for them like he did. No one else could understand them as he did. And even though they were not allowed to spend any sort of time with people he didn’t approve of, he would be gone for hours at a time doing who knows what with any number of people Tank didn’t even know.

It was a standard argument that followed them out into the park and toward wherever Quinn planned on running off to…Then it escalated.

There was screaming and pushing that led to threats and full-on fighting. Teeth, fists, fangs, claws. They both came out of it pretty beat up, but Quinn played dirtier. When they saw the chance to shove his “lover” head first into the ground and run into the night, he took it.

So Tank laid face-down in the mud, feeling the blood seep into their clothes. They considered just closing their eyes and letting go - letting the pain win and float them down the river of death. They felt their ribs ache as they took a deep breath in. Slowly, they moved their arms up and pushed against the ground. Whole body shaking, they lifted their torso out of the mud and rolled over. Their back hit the ground with a thud, causing another jolt of pain to run up their spine. Staring up at the stars reminded them of everyone waiting for them, the whole pack wondering where they’d gone and when they were coming back.

They pulled their knees up and grabbed at their legs to sit themself up. They winced and clenched their teeth. Once they were upright, they pressed their palms back down in the mud. “Alrighty,” they groaned. “Up we go.”

Their whole body screamed as they pushed upward but after an agonizing minute, they were on their feet. They swayed back and forth uneasily as they reoriented themself. With a deep breath, they shifted into their wolf form and began the slow, painful journey.

The route was so familiar it was practically second nature. Going from Quinn’s place to Marie’s after one of their fights was a disappointingly frequent occurrence so their body almost moved on instinct.

Tank’s muscles burned as they finally approached the quaint little house. Once they reached the porch, they shifted back and forced their way to the door. They rang the doorbell and knocked in the same pattern they’d made up to identify themself years ago. As they waited for an answer, they looked down at their ripped-up clothes. Dirt and blood almost completely covered their body. “God, I’m disgusting.”

The door peeked open a second later as Marie stared out at them. She sighed quietly as she opened it the rest of the way, ushering them into her home. She pulled them into the front room and quickly looked them over.

“Oh, honey, you’re a mess.” Her voice was soaked in concern with a tinge of sadness that they were back in this situation. Tank stared at the floor, refusing to meet her eyes. She carefully pulled at the outermost layers of their clothes and set them on the floor. The silence was almost more painful than the actual wounds.

“Would it make it better if I said not all the blood was mine?” they tried to joke, lip quivering. Marie huffed and held their hands gently in hers. They finally lifted their head and looked at her. She looked at them with kindness and compassion they’d never experienced from anyone else. They didn’t know how to handle it, so they just stared at her.

“Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up, baby.” They walked together to the bathroom. Tank sat on the toilet while Marie set up a little fold-up chair in the shower for them. She slowly helped to undress them and sat them down. Her hands gently roamed over their body, switching back and forth from healing their wounds to washing the grime from their skin.

A warm tingle filled their body as the overwhelming pain melted off their skin. After about half an hour, they were clean and without their more major injuries. Their whole body was still sore and a little bruised, but they were a far cry from death’s front door. Marie gently dried them off and wrapped the towel around their shoulders.

“Thank you,” Tank whimpered. They looked up at her and pulled the towel tighter around themself. She touched the side of their face and pushed some of their hair out of their eyes. She looked sad for just a moment before smiling meekly. She kissed their forehead and helped them up to their feet.

“Let’s get you dressed, alright?” They nodded in response and followed her out to the guest room. She pulled out some of the clothes they’d left there and set them on the bed. Marie took the towel from their shoulders and dried their hair again before laying it on the bed too. She helped them into their clothes, conscious to avoid the bruises. It was slow and tedious, but she didn’t mind. Doing this was better than the alternative. Once they were dressed, she sat them down at the foot of the bed and stood in front of them.

“Do you wanna talk about it?” It was the same question she asked every time this happened. She knew there wouldn’t always be a response - that was ok too. Tank looked down at their newly clothed form and thought about it. They remembered the look in Quinn’s eyes and the things he said. It was the same as it was every time they fought. Did they really want to tell Marie all of that that again? Especially after they kept going back to him again and again?

“Tank, it’s ok if-” she cut herself off. They squeezed her hands and looked up at her through misty eyes. They sniffled and took a shaky breath.

“I’m sorry, Mama,” they mumbled as tears fell down their cheeks. She held their hands tight and smiled the same sad smile she always did. Marie sat down next to them and wiped the tears away. They held tight to her arms and shook as they tried to hold back their tears. She held their head softly and nodded. It was ok. Everything was gonna be ok.

They collapsed in on themself and sobbed. Ragged breaths echoed through the almost empty room as they struggled to keep air in their lungs. She pulled them into a hug as their body shook with sadness, regret, and anger. Marie held them close against her chest and waited. They babbled barely audible apologies as they gripped onto her for dear life.

Eventually, their breathing slowed and evened out and they were able to pull away. Marie wiped away the tears and snot with her sleeve and pushed the hair out of their face again. Tank gazed at her with half-opened eyes and sniffled again. They looked absolutely exhausted.

“You need some sleep, honey. We’ll talk about it in the morning,” she cooed. “You need to tell your family about this too y’know- and probably David.” They knew that. They could pretend it wasn’t a big deal all they liked, but Marie knew when to put her foot down. Most things dealing with Quinn qualified as times to put her foot down.

Tank nodded and took a deep breath. They rubbed their eyes before crawling up into bed and snuggling under the blankets. She kissed their forehead and ran her fingers through their hair.

“You don’t deserve any of his shit, baby,” she whispered. “I wish you could see that.” She pulled away and turned off the light. She went to walk out back to her room and paused in the doorway.

“Good night, Tank. Sweet dreams.” “Good night, Marie.”

#Mama Greer to the rescue #Tank calls Marie mama because their family is shit send tweet #I'm not the best at writing angsty type stuff #but I tried #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redacted darlin #redacted tank #redacted quinn #redacted marie #redacted marie greer #redacted fanfic #she writes

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crysoon · 9 months

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#i might be busy but i would never neglect my citizens have a tweet au #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redactedverse #redactedasmr #redacted memes #redacted damien #redacted audio damien #redacted asmr damien #redacted gavin #redacted audio gavin #redacted asmr gavin

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misathinks · 2 months

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Asher and baaabe but Roger and Jessica Rabbit

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted asher #redacted baabe #aaand send tweet

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