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shrimpchipsss · 1 year
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skip to loafer ep 2 redraw
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nhd0ml90wfx · 1 year
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MIXEDX Lesbian Therapist Amirah Adara Helps Romy Indy With Inner Desires Milf fingering teens pussy Tres mexicanos ardientes Longlegged brunette gets mouthfucked Ebony squirter anal fucked lezdom asiatica pechos enorme besando sexo caliente Older men young boys blowjob videos gay Say Hello to Compression Boy Muscled black mistress whips male slave Yummy blond girl gets her pussy screwed on a massage table Kate Bloom
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ta1zmz5cgeduvc · 1 year
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MACHO DO PAU GROSSO GOZANDO Gruba laska z ogromnymi cycami skacze na moim kutasie Jennifer White handled a BBC in her ass How to use it - Sucker and Vibrator for super huge orgasm - Dual love by Satisfyer - GaiaOnTop Cachando a carla scarlett Beurette remplie Nude beach video of hot bimbos playing in water Hot Sex with Perfect MILF - Real Female Orgasm Passed out drunk young girl gets fucked and creampie Hot couple sexy fucking
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doctorwhoisadhd · 2 months
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also, another thing: everything that ever happened to jack harkness was because of the doctor after the first 35 years. EVERYTHING. none of it have would happened if the doctor hadnt 1) invited jack to travel with them 2) stolen the tardis and ran away 3) met queen victoria in torchwood house and caused her to create an organization dedicated to hunting him down 4) helped open the rift with the gelth in cardiff 1869. THE DOCTOR WAS RESPONSIBLE FOR EVERYTHING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO JACK: HIS IMMORTALITY. TORCHWOOD. AND EVEN TORCHWOOD CARDIFF.
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andypantsx3 · 3 months
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pressing a mic into your hands to pls tell me more about slip villain shouto au? 🎤💛
Omg so the last time we left off, villain!Shouto's taken us hostage, right? We're his dad's secretary taken in broad daylight from the Endeavor agency and he knows Enji is going to come for us, in part to recover his reputation.
But we don't know anything about this villain. All we know is he's an S-class criminal with power like we have never seen on this scale before, and we don't know what he will do to us. Our every interaction is tinged with danger; he seems well-mannered but we can sense the threat of him, the roiling power just beneath his skin, the intensity of his fixation on his father, with us as the current proxy.
Only, the more he demands to know about his father, the more he seems to become interested in us as well. And that single-minded focus on revenge—well, possessing something of his father's is sort of revenge too, isn't it?—becomes a single-minded focus on us. 😌
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duskissed · 1 year
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suffuse by sana yasir
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Marie Meloney describes her struggle to convince Marie Skłodowska-Curie to write her own autobiography in the introduction to Marie Curie's biography of her husband Pierre Currie.
Marie Curie needed significant persuasion to write about her own life and referred to the Curies' maxim that "in science we should be interested in things, not persons" to argue against it. She eventually agreed to write autobiographical notes that were included at the end of the book. She opens by reiterating that she had to be convinced to write them and describes the idea as alien to her.
Her attitude towards writing about her husband is entirely different. She described hesitation in writing his biography but only because she didn't know him in his youth and she wished there was someone who knew him intimately throughout his life to recount it.
There was never a question for her that his biography should be written. She hoped that it would conserve his memory and "remind those who knew him of the reasons for which they loved him".
Her general aversion to biographical writing falling away when it's about her husband instead of herself is such a profound expression of love that it almost made me cry.
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stuckinapril · 4 months
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my gma told me that my mom used to wake up, eat breakfast, then study for 12 hours straight. every fuckin day. and my gpa would bring her food and tell her to take breaks bc of how immersed she was. she’s literally my role model forever
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wilderflcwers · 5 months
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"For both bonobos and chimpanzees, the bodies of the dead evoke many emotions. Even if the process often begins with trauma and confusion, typically corpses shift to a liminal status; not alive, but equally not a lump of meat. They're more intensively manipulated than hunted animals, and carried for longer. In some – if not all – cases, the eaters must know what and who they're consuming. Cannibalism is very probably a powerful means by which individuals and groups process the impact not only of killings carried out on emotional impulses, but other deaths too. In other words, it's about grieving. [...] "Shift these scenarios to Neanderthals, and add into the mix their far greater cognitive sophistication, and lives that revolved around using lithics. Suddenly it's not difficult to envision how skills in carefully taking apart hunted carcasses might be transposed into a grieving process that involved butchery and cannibalism as acts of intimacy, not violation."
Rebecca Wragg Sykes, Kindred: Neanderthal Life, Love, Death and Art
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july-19th-club · 1 year
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oh yes and "servant of two masters" the episode she's got It All™: slapstick. whump. frantic searches long past when everyone else has given a loved one up for dead. Camping Wounded In The Woods. assassination goofs. chains and bondage! katie mcgrath. murder. mayhem. old man makeup. pratfalls. disappointing replacements. angel coulby! enough hurt/comfort to shake a stick at and also not nearly enough at the same exact time
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beautifulstorms · 7 months
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Christina Carreira / Anthony Ponomarenko, FD Perfume • GP France 2023
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doublel27 · 26 days
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If I had a nickel for every symbolic necklace exchange that made me feel more than a necklace exchange should in a p’golf gmmtv series, I’d have two nickels but it’s delightful that it happened twice.
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desultory-novice · 3 months
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[Trimming for length...!]
...Mechalor Anon, how dare you take my attempts to give them a vaguely implied happy ending and convince me (challenge level: super easy) to turn this into something Truly Horrific... ANYWAY!
Snowflake!Noir and Adeleine, aka...**** ****...
Adeleine, as always, takes up art. She's more unsure of herself, so she's been experimenting with different crafts, trying to find the one that fits...whoever she is now. Noir waits tables at Kawasaki's while learning how to cook from him. He's stuck with his collar but the encroachment seemingly stopped with 02's defeat so...that's good.
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[This timeline MUST have a Happy Ending. See? They're even smiling!]
They have a home at Castle Dedede when they're not out...enjo... sorry ENJOYING!! Dream Land; the soft cuddle bear penguin king unable to NOT care about these two in every reality, apparently ^^
Overall, they're not fine. All that shock and trauma in rapid succession, followed by being in communion with a dark power, letting it gently infuse their souls for decades to help escape their awful waking life, only to be very psychically available as it was destroyed and then waking up in a perfectly ALIEN situation that only pushes the two of them closer together is totally not fine though!
Today was another good day...
[Warning: horror, body horror, original attempt at biblically accurate Kirby last boss, semi-realistic eyes, no salvation, character death]
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:Adeleine smiles wide, hopping onto the large bed where Noir sits:
Adeleine: "Ready?"
Noir: "Only if you're ready to lose two bucks."
Adeleine: "No way! Today was a good day! It's going to work!"
:Adeleine gears up to pry at Noir's collar, trying to break or otherwise remove it from him. It still refuses to budge:
Adeleine: "...Nghhhhhhh!"
:Noir wryly shakes his head:
Noir: "Ready to call it quits?"
Adeleine: "...Noir, are you sure you didn't accidentally glue this thing to you and you've been too embarrassed to tell me the truth?"
Noir: "Says the girl who sewed the shirt she was wearing TO my apron when I asked you to fix the ties on it for me. I didn't know you hated being apart from me that much, Adeleine!"
Adeleine: "No~ir!!"
Noir: "Anyway, no, I didn't and that's two bucks you owe me."
Adeleine: "...I don't have any money. They don't even use it here. Why do you keep betting me? What would you buy, anyway?"
:Noir replies with mock seriousness:
Noir: "...Chiropractic work for all the neck damage you've given me trying this thing every single day."
:She pouts before finally letting a little laugh slip through:
"...Adeleine, listen, it's okay. You don't need to worry about me..."
Adeleine: "It's not okay though! Dark Matter's supposed to be all gone now. Everyone said so. So...why aren't you better, Noir...?"
:A faltering smile to match her growing sadness:
:Keep lying to your sister, boy. You're an expert by now:
Noir: "...I am better. We're both better. Right...?"
"I mean, isn't this place a lot better than home? You're out there painting and sculpting and sewing and building and who knows what else and I'm...making less guests sick at Kawasaki's every day!"
:He laughs a hollow laugh. She doesn't laugh with this time:
"...Just cause this stupid thing is still stuck to me doesn't actually MEAN anything. It's just a boring hunk of metal. Nothing more."
:It doesn't still whisper to him. A thousand lost souls crying out to be one again:
:She crawls into his lap:
Adeleine: "Still...I'm...scared, Noir. I'm scared for us. Nothing feels right anymore... What if, the next time I go to sleep...I wake up someplace new again? What if...it's someplace without you...?"
:He hugs her tight, their shivering bodies fitting together perfectly:
:Why do you shiver, children? It is not cold here. It is too warm:
Noir: "C'mon, snowflake girl. That's not gonna happen anymore. We've stuck together so far and we're going to keep sticking. Right?"
"...And anyway, today was a good day. You said it yourself."
Adeleine: "Yeah..."
Noir: "We just have to keep having good days. Don't let the little things get to us. We've still got each other. ...We can do this..."
:Back to sleep. In sleep, we are safe. Only in sleep. Though... ...They ask us to wake up here They worry when we do not wake up:
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:Outside the door to their room:
Meta: "...Your majesty."
Dedede: "Whaa?! It's not what it looks like!!"
Meta: "I have no idea what you're implying."
Dedede: "So, uh, what brings ya here, Meta Knight?"
Meta: "The same reason as you, I would suspect. To check on the status of our guests from Shiver Star. How are they?"
:Dedede points inside, where the two siblings sleep cradled in each other's arms, akin to how they were found. Though, it's a little uncanny to see them continue to sleep that way:
Dedede: "See for yourself. Sleepin' peacefully. At least, I hope so..."
:A bit of worry makes its way onto his face:
"...Adeleine's right, Meta. We beat Dark Matter. Twice. Hell, maybe more! Sure, we've had a host of problems since then but Noir's..."
Meta: "Do you believe that, my liege? That we have defeated it?"
Dedede: "What do you mean by that?"
Meta: "...When you look at those siblings, what do you see?"
:Dedede looks back inside the room:
Dedede: "I see two kids. Quiet. Respectful. Scared of trouble but they don't cause any. They mostly stick to each other but I seem 'em out there slowly trying to make friends with the others..."
Meta: "...You are a good man, my liege."
:Dedede balks and puffs up his chest:
Dedede: "That's 'Great' and get it right!"
Meta: "......Then I take it back."
Dedede: "Hey!"
:Meta fixes him with a fierce, burning gaze:
Meta: "Look at them again, sire. Not with your eyes."
Dedede: "......"
:Dedede can see it, their matter is locked in a twisted spiral, Soul and Dark feeding each other, tightly intertwined, and growing still:
Meta: "Do you see it?"
Dedede: "...No. I don't see nuthin'."
:Dedede turns away:
"And before you ask me to look again, I don't WANT to see it. They're just two kids, Meta! Just two small kids! They haven't hurt nobody!"
Meta: "...In the beginning, it was just the boy. He was sick with Dark Matter. I didn't know how he was still alive. He could have easily been a threat to the kingdom and not just because of that sword."
:Meta shuts his eyes, regretting his lapse:
"I...had hoped the presence of his sister could alleviate that some. But Dark Matter is not so easily tamed. It has grown fast, feeding off the two of them. It is already more than twice what a normal member of their species should be able to handle without being consumed."
Dedede: "...Right. That doesn't sound good. How do we stop it?"
:He sees Meta Knight's expression and rephrases:
"...How do we save 'em, Meta?"
Meta: "I believe, my liege..."
:His lowered eyes go to Galaxia's handle:
"...the answer will depend on your definition of 'save'..."
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Meta Knight's words hung heavy on him.
King Dedede shut his eyes and decided to continue along as if it was nothing. Just...keep making the place as comfortable for the two as he could. Maybe the knight was wrong? Maybe it wasn't too late?
It wasn't long after that. The trigger was something forgettably small, as simple as a thoughtless suggestion or an accident; one of them gets hurt, bleeds a little, maybe. It only needs to be one of them, so inextricably are they linked that the resonance of the other's echoed pain races across Popstar like a sonic boom. Dark clouds swirl in, covering the whole planet, blocking out the star's brilliant light.
King Dedede rushes out. He doesn't want to know-without-question what is the cause this time. He wants it to be something unknown. A new invader; not his familiar tormentor, the foe he knows so well.
But he knows exactly what it is because he is already mouthing the words to a waiting Meta Knight. "The kids! Where are they...?!"
"Look up..."
It is a cruel joke to him. Always, Dark Matter had a way of getting inside him. But every time, it had been his body. Never had it succeeded at invading his heart.
He wishes this one would take his body.
...Take me instead...
But the two violet eyes are not looking at him. They arc laterally with rapid movements, back and forth, back and forth, stretching to the edge of their vision, looking for their other half they know to be there, felt through the comforting grip of tightly twined fingers and hinted at in the reflection of wings like the points of a snowflake...
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-ZERO THREE-
" " yI at kH Ou er Bt ls lN 'o ti Ir " " | " " Dt ol nu ta LF ey aM vl el MA es Ai ls oi nh eT " " | " "It Ji um sm ta WD ad no tG Tp oU Ds rU ee ak ma FW ou ro FY od ri eD vy eh rW" " | " "Hr ee lH pe Hv ia mS" "
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"...Give them back..."
"GIVE THEM BACK!!"
" " ...eK di en dg eD De gd ne id Ke... " "
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...He will not get them back...
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ZERO THREE's dialogue reads:
"It Hurts Noir / It'll Be Okay" | "Don't Leave Me Alone / This Is All My Fault" | "I Just Want To Dream For Forever / Why Did You Wake Us Up Godammit" | "Help Him / Save Her"
...The last one you can probably guess...
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Mechalor Anon's full post below. Sorry I took the worst possible ending choice you offered and SOMEHOW MADE IT WORSE!
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Noirs Saved: 2 (Gijinka, AU AU) Noirs Failed: 1 (Snowflakes)
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familysickness · 9 months
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kicktwine · 5 months
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Ch’ari is not very romantic his charisma score is like eight and he’s tottering between aromantic and who knows what but darn. if he wasn’t bound and determined to be a fairytale prince for just a little bit. just long enough to get raha settled. he’s never been hero worshipped in a way that made him comfortable but it makes him feel so much better that raha is a) like, kinda more powerful than him and b) just a nerd about Everybody , Ever. idk if I ship them but I need to be cool in front of him so he gets all excited okay? he gets so excited when I call him by his name. he’s SO excited to go on adventures I LOVE going on adventures we shall go into a dungeon and emerge with a creature and five dusty tomes!!!
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official-penis-posts · 8 months
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like. the flash drive???
I. am. WHEEZING!!! aaaaaaaa ChkxkfxKgxkgxkgcigc I am an IDIOT
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So… I had the acronym wrong, and google wants to interpret every search as a desire to buy a product now,,,
Dump The MotherFucker Yesterday is what I thought I was saying, but the better-known phrase is Dump That MotherFucker Already
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