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More Stan-atomy studies just because

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I feel bad I didn’t make any Halloween art pls forgive me and have shirtless Stanley

(Edited because WOAHH THAT BOTTOM IMAGE IS TOO REVEALING FOR THIS ACCOUNT)

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forgive me lord for I have imagined a life far more soft and tender than the one you created for me

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My sister absolutely bombshelled me for my birthday.

You all know I’m kinda insane about Cromdo. And he’s my favorite character but it goes a bit deeper than that? He’s my dad. In every sense of the world, he’s like a dad figure to me. Maybe I got too attached to him calling me kid or something, I dunno.

But this? This was beyond my wildest dreams. I…I genuinely think this is one of the best gifts I’ve ever gotten.

@toffeeandtatertots I love you so much. Thank you so so much.

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Hello, my friends. I ask you and I beg you to contribute to the treatment of my autistic child. He needs your donation to recover from what happened to him during the period he lived during the war. Please help me save him. His condition is still bad and will deteriorate further if he does not receive the appropriate treatment. I trust your humanity and generosity.

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Hello lm hamdi ,I humbly ask for your support by reblogging this post on your account to help me and my family. As newcomers to Tumblr and GoFundMe, we are in desperate need of your kindness and support. ���🇵🇸🍉😔Please donate 🙏🏼Let's reach the goal as soon as possible .

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🚨 abdallah aleashi 'aeish fi shamal qitae ghazat🚨

'ana waeayilati nueani waeayilati min aljue waleatash walnuzuh almustamiri

laqad 'ansha'at hadha alhisab litalab musaeadatikum fi hadhih almihnat alsaebat bialtabarue litalbiat alaihtiajat aldaruriati, hayth kunaa naetamid ealaa almusaeadat alaijtimaeiat qabl alharba.

hadafi hu musaeadat eayilati ealaa aleaysh bi'aman watawfir aldaruriaat allaazimat lileaysh hayth 'ana hunak ghala' almaeishat wasueubat alhusul ealaa aldaruriaat natlub musaeadatakum fi mughadarat qitae ghazat li'iinqadh hayaat eayilati

laqad marat sanat mundh 'an qalabat alharb hayaatana rasaan ealaa eaqaba. walyawm najid 'anfusana eajizin fi manzil hayil lisuqut la tuafir lana maljaan min albard alqaris 'aw almatar aladhi la yahda'a. 'atfalana aladhin yanbaghi 'an yaerifuu aldif' wal'aman yarqudun ealaa 'ard baridat waratbatin, waqulubina muthqalatan bialkhawf ealaa salamitihim.

raja' tabaraeuu limusaeadat eayilati lilkhuruj min ghazat 🙏🙏

Please donate to help my family. https://gofund.me/f2693f58

Instagram link https://www.instagram.com/abdallha.alashi/profilecard/?igsh=MWZ3aHR3emVzNHBlNA==

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I can imagine The Characters to any song

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Would an honorary non-holiday-boop from a certain cat-adjacent somebody be able to bypass the previous boop preferences? 🐾

….sigh. yes. yes she would because i love my sister to bits and pieces.

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The boopening has commenced once more

oh that! I tend…not to join those. Idk why it just doesn’t appeal to me

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Danganronpa 1 if it was actually really godman good and didn't fuck around

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*about a heterosexual couple* they’re so gay

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i. made an animation of snorpy

(song is musical chairs(alternate version) by lemon demon)

isolated frames under the cut :)

yay

its on youtube too !! https://youtu.be/GTdOm7lEWF0?si=GaGMMIH_sVKlMQEN

bye bye,,,,,,

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I want to be loved in the same way I love. I want someone to be so in love with me that I can see it in their eyes everytime we look at each other. I want someone to want to touch me constantly, somehow, whether that be a hand on my thigh or holding my hand or even our shoulders touching as we sit together. I want someone to obsessed with me, but not in the toxic way, just because they love me that much. I want someone to give me the love I have been giving my entire life

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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This too shall pass but like holy fuck