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Hello 👋, I hope you're doing well..

My name is Mahmoud, and I'm a 17-year-old from Gaza. The ongoing war has devastated my city, destroyed my school, and made daily life incredibly challenging.

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i love the phrase ”singing praises”. what a beautiful combination of words. the word ’singing’ is often used for the act of singing (preforming songs or tunes with one’s voice by making musical sounds with the voice) but here it is only used to makes the word ’praise’ (express approval or gratitude) seem like such a musical word. like an art form. ’singing’ in this context can also be seen to be used because praising someone is seen as an art. it can go both ways.

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me seeing people still use cow as an insult when cattle are the cutest animals ever and have been integral to a lot of humans before us’ survival😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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why am i still thinking about my teachers from when i was like 15…. ily but get out of my head the nostalgia is making me lowkey cry

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Astarion doodles~

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fantastic commission for a mysterious anonymous client... wyll is a horse girl in my heart

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like dude what the hell is that.

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I like to draw Ratio's face.

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argenti ily ueueueue😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭let me kiss your feet😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🤤😭😭😭

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just rawdogged vampire therapist in one session…. oh my gods. i love every single character and i think i am in love with all of them

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HAAAAATE WITH MY ENTIRE LIVING FUCKING BEING when people call dr. ratio self centered… his whole arc in every fucking thing he’s ever been in is about how he views other people and his role as a doctor, like…

i get it if u don’t care about lore, cus i can understand that sometimes. but how geniuenly ignorant can you be when you think someone who works as both a DOCTOR and PROFESSOR hates humanity. like????? his work revolves around other people entirely he would not be able to do the shit he does if he was as arrogant and mean as yall called him out to be.

i get it, he can be snarky. but like… have you tried living in the same universe, no, working MULTIPLE TIMES with someone who goes entirely against your philosophy of logicism and intelligence for prolonged periods of time???? no, i don’t fucking think so. i would, too, get slightly irritated at that person because they’re so stupidly foolish, and yet they survive each time they make a bad decision so they never learn their fuckinh lesson. fuck you.

”oh, but he literally sculpts statues of himself doing cringe poses!!! why would he do that if he didn’t have the biggest ego ever!!!?” ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID??? sorry. whew. his voiceline when he erects the statues is ”for the theatere of the mediocre”, which implies that the only reason he makes the statues public is to entertain his ’mediocre’ audience. he doesn’t do it for himself, he does it for OTHER PEOPLE. BECAUSE HIS CHARACTER FOCUSES ON HIS LOVE FOR HUMANITY AND THE WAY HE CARES IS QUITE WEIRD I KNOW BUT HE CARES IN HIS OWN VERITAS WAY. sorry.

ratio follows the path of the hunt, which means that he has a set goal that he works very hard to achieve, or at least wants to strive for. ratios goal is to eradicate ignorance from the universe. this can be gathered from not only his character stories, but also from his title. in the cn version of the game the doctor part of his title is the same term as that of a medical doctor, not someone who owns a/multiple doctorate(s). this means that he sees himself as a healer more than anything, and what he wants to heal humanity from primarily is ignorance.

he does this in multiple ways. firstly, in his ”acceptance test speech” (idfk what to call it, it’s in his character story 4) he expresses ”if ignorance is an ailment, it is the duty of scholars to weed it out and heal the universe.” this informs the other people in the intelligensia guild that they, too, should treat ignorance like a sickness that plauges humanity, thus taking the problem more seriously. secondly, (i don’t remember where i read this but i SWEAR on my life that it’s canon) he has mentioned before that the reason he is so ’mean’ is because he wants people to realize how stupid they are. it sounds awful, but he’s smarter than all of us so stay with me now. the reason he says that is because he knows the first step in learning something is accepting that you don’t know it, so he wants people to realize their foolishness in order for them to want to become smarter, thus making them forgo their ignorant tendencies. isn’t that amazing? look, i know if he was my teacher i’d be crying the first fucking lesson, but it’s still a good strategy imo. make people realize how dumb they are, making them want to not be dumb, making them solve the problem you hate so much.

he’s very dear to me if you can’t tell. i’ll stfu now i promise

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has this been done already

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I need more of Astarion being an absolute undead fucking weirdo. No more suave charming elf man NO this man forgets to breathe for prolonged periods of time and randomly gasps or croaks because he can't speak without air in his lungs. He lurks in dark corners with weird reflective eyes and doesn't move until you notice him. He's SUPER into the scent of his lover and buries his face in their neck or chest while taking in a BIG snorf. He gets very affectionate when he notices his partner is on their period or is bleeding from other causes. He doesn't make noise when approaching someone and often scares the shit out of them because he just silently shows up behind them. He's addicted to the warmth of his partner and rubs his body against them like a cat. He makes animalistic grunts and moans while he feeds. He forgets to blink and just stares at people with wide eyes while they talk. He stares at his lovers pulse point instead of looking in their eyes. He growls when displeased. Sometimes he smiles just a tad too wide. He watches his lover sleep and waits for them to wake up for them to find him just staring them down, unblinking. He's a fucking freak and I love him to bits I need more weirdo Astarion.

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tsuntsun

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With each triumph, you must confront yourselves anew, peering into the depths of your hearts and acknowledging the potential for malevolence.

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sensitive wings hc. cw. sub!sunday, gn!reader, thigh riding, playing with sunday's wings. <3 not proofread.

“i told you.. to stop touching my win– ngh–!” sunday scolded between moans and gasps. he trembled lightly on top of you, gripping your shirt with shaking hands as you caressed his wings. you honestly didn't see the problem. he was clearly enjoying it—he was leaking all over your lap and making such unholy sounds.

he was ashamed of himself—of how easily he crumbled under your touch. of how he must look right now, with his body shamelessly responding to the stimulation.

you chuckle softly, finding the front he was so desperately trying to keep up adorably amusing. “what if i don't, hm?” your fingers continued to dance over his wings, only pausing for a brief moment whenever they fluttered lightly. with how sensitive his wings seemed to be, you couldn't help but wonder how (and why) he had gotten them pierced.

sunday attempted to respond, but all that came out was a whimper. you felt his legs tighten around your thigh, his hips pressing further against you, seeking more friction. he gave you a pleading look, as if admitting defeat and finally dropping his act. sunday looked so pretty, his face flushed and tears beading at the corners of his eyes—you couldn't help leaning forward and giving him a kiss, stealing away what little breath he had left.

“you're such a mess now, angel.” you purr, earning a glare from sunday, though it lacked the annoyance he meant to portray. finally, after almost ten minutes of nonstop teasing, you release sunday's wings—much to his relief and surprising disappointment. “just messing with your wings isn't enough to make you cum though, is it? don't worry. i'll make sure to give the rest of your body the attention it deserves.”

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adam michael gold… what did they do to you…