any pronouns oc:, foc:, and npc: tags all relate to my ocs, my friends ocs, or npcs from various ttrpg campaigns
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anya is the oldest sister in some capacity for sure
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I don't understand how people just Do things without daydreaming. like how are you not off in a silly little fantasy world rn
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whats cool about being trans is my parents are totally right. i did kill their beautiful son. im the thing that animates his corpse in an ever more convincing parody of a happy girl. i devoured him from the inside out and now there is nothing left of him and he is dead dead dead and there is only me, with my hollow eyes and dark eyeliner and long hair, and my big smile. my limp, effeminate gestures belie the marionetting of the boy they loved. my fagginess is his death. already his body becomes a fitter home for my parasitism in full; the tits, the hips, the thighs. sorry about your kid. thanks for the biomass <3
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On a lighter note Ekko's facial journey when he tried the tea had me giggling like my man was disgusted 💀
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her enormous juicy interiority heaved against the fabric of her personhood, threatening to burst a seam with every swinging step of her strong female character
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taking away a clowngirl's makeup telling her she doesn't have to be a clown she can just be a normal silly billy and correcting her any time she tries to juggle until she gets sadder and sadder and eventually stops talking altogether and just communicating via gestures and realizing with horror you've created a mimegirl
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i don’t know. i’m barely a person. i just want to be kind and hold someone’s hand. eat an ice cream cone. stare at the lake. feel the sun on my skin. lay in the grass. run through a sprinkler. it’s so easy to forget life is supposed to feel like a deep breath and not a gasp
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"Now it's so quiet. What am I supposed to do with that?"
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