-Currently FAILING in being a worthy or functional Human being.- [I write something every time la marrana laids an egg.]
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blorbo doesn't cut it that thing is my squeaky toy and i'm a dog with a strong kill instinct. shaking it shaking it shaking it shaking it
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A buen entendedor, pocas palabras. ¡Pocas! No "Buenas"
I just got out of the room to hear Maduro Say that, Buenas palabras (good words.) Instead of pocas palabras (few words, something like that.) And I know he probably does it on purpose, right? To get People to mock and whatever, but I just. Had to stop and breathe in. He was already taking about cyber protection (is Twitter going down yet again? Fuckthis.) Blablabla Elon Musk and drones to...Eh, fight drones, counter drones, against drones??? Idk how to translate or call it, but all this talk about getting this things in airports and bus stations just doesnt sit right by me, all I can see in the future is more talks about how theres been an drone attack, an cyber assault or some shit and Def. Another country Wide blackout.
...It hasnt been a whole month since the last, I think???? Oh fuck this hell.
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A shadow tells you which way to go to find the light 🤍✨
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bears…kinda look like dogs don’t they?
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War God
im getting better with this brush
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These two like to pretend they're not dates
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this made me cry so now i need everyone to see it
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Postal de Venezuela: Pico Bolívar, Mérida.
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sabito relaxing on the engawa early morning watching the sun rise, slowly turning when he hears footsteps heading closer. giyuu walking up next to him silently, head hanging so his hair hides his face- sabito gives him a sad apologetic look, he doesnt know what happened during giyuu's patrol but he can guess. He leans back just slightly as giyuu drops in his lap, pulls the edges of his haori around to engulf him as he buries his face in sabito's shoulder. Not a word is said the whole time, sabito gently nuzzling into giyuu's messy hair and holding him firm as the rising sun laps at their edges, tension slowly easing until hes the only thing keeping giyuu upright.
viceversa; both of them locked in bedrest at the butterfly estate after a mission gone wrong, sabito getting up out of bed anyway the moment the butterflies leave. giyuu notices the way his arms tense from pain despite his face not so much as flinching as he walks around to giyuu's side. he pulls the blanket off and sabito carefully throws himself over in one heave, stiff and a stuttered breath as giyuu tenses himself from sudden pressure on a tender spot. slowly relaxing as the pain ebbs away, giyuu pulls the blanket back over the both of them and smooths it across sabito's back as he cozies himself up with his head against giyuu's chest. giyuu's face softens as he realizes what all it was for- silly sabito, he thinks with the ghost of a smile. running his hand through fluffy pink hair and playing with the odd strands sticking out, other hand holding sabito against him, above where his heart is, just as his head's above giyuu's.
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“BECAUSE YOURE WORTH SOMETHING!” “THEN I DONT WANT TO BE WORTH SOMETHING! AND ESPECIALLY NOT TO YOU!” “WHATS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?” “EXACTLY WHAT I FUCKING SAID!” Giyuu stared down at him, contempt rising in his expression- but Sabito could feel the hurt behind the anger, both boiling over into a moment of shock. Pain bloomed on his cheek as his head was knocked sideways, he snarled and struck back- yelling vaguely filled his ears aside the pounding of his own heart. His throat hurt though he couldnt hear his own screaming over the adrenaline and tension, it- ..it hurt. His cheek, forehead, he could taste blood- but what hurt the most was seeing the same on Giyuu. That he was inflicting. The same pain in his eyes he knew his own echoed. All of it a desperate plea, their bared teeth and glares wavering for a moment.
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“What happened to Tomioka-san and Urokodaki-san?” “They got in a fight.” “They did..? Why are they holding hands?” “They get upset when they fight.” “Uwaa…. Thats so cute!” “I dont think Urokodaki-san’s busted lip is very cute, nor Tomioka’s black eye, Kanroji-san.” “Ah!! I didn’t mean it like that!-"
(Sabito gently smoothed his thumb over previously bloodied knuckles, since patched up and cleaned. He felt Giyuu’s hand tighten around his own, resolved and firm. He huffed a sigh and rested his head in his other hand, the ache subsiding.)
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POV you just called someone a pussy for appearing to love their girlfriend
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