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vio1315 · 2 years
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Tagged by @greater-than-the-sword to list 5 songs I ‘actually’ listen to
Thank you! Appetite for Destruction - Vo Williams
Bones - Imagine Dragons
Here Comes the Judgment - Walgrove
Smoke - Willyecho
Happy Face - Jagwar Twin
Tagging: @niwawings15 @jacepi-time @nebuladrip 
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frankierotwinkdeath · 2 months
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Y’all want Taylor Swift to be gay so bad but you won’t even write femslash about her
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overlymetaromantic · 5 months
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Dungeon Meshi, or as I like to call it, Marcille's-increasingly-difficult-to-ignore-revelations-that-her-endless-devotion-to-Falin-may-in-fact-be-more-rooted-in-lesbianism-than-she-originally-thought
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junglejim4322 · 5 months
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“Touch me while your bros play grand theft auto” the tortured poet screams
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crispy-crust · 5 months
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was out on a hike today and i found this nailed to a tree.... what the fuck?
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secondbeatsongs · 1 year
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source
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mangozic · 6 months
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archivist be upon ye
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 2 months
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I Need Screen Time at Night to Fall Asleep As an ADHDer
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AJ’s Brain
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meziniart · 12 days
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Ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves
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zouffle · 4 months
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they should invent a doctor that actually helps you
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collgeruledzebra · 3 months
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the thing about trying to recommend fiction podcasts to someone who isn't familiar with them is that not only are so so many genres represented but also the level of production can fall anywhere from "basically an audiobook" to "major motion picture minus the pictures"
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FNAF movie Vanessa’s thoughts when meeting Abby..
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willabee · 8 months
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what kind of rabbit is this
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crabussy · 2 years
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asian glossy starlings are severely under utilised Scary Birds. I see crows and ravens and vultures where is the love for these freaks
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oohhh you want to put them in your art so bad oooohh
ID: three photos of iridescent black-green birds with bright red eyes and small black pupils, with long crow-like beaks. END ID
EXTENDED ID: three photos of glossy iridescent dark green birds, feathers almost black asides from where the light makes them viridian green. They have bright red eyes with jarring black pupils set into their head like precious stones and seem to be staring directly at the viewer, and their beaks are similar to crow beaks. The first photo shows a group of six starlings clustered on a wooden pole, presumably on a wharf. The second photo is two of the birds perched on branches, and the third photo is a close up of a starling's face from profile view. END ID
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whosherefor-thechaos · 5 months
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incredible translation of sheeesh thank you google
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aeonmnei · 2 months
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— “‘samu, stop,” you whisper, as he finds you at the opposite corner of the bed yet again. “it’s so hot.” the fan drones on, making little creaks as it oscillates. it does nothing to quell the heat. if anything, it just cycles the hot air around you, making the bedroom akin to a rotary oven.
what also doesn’t help is the six-foot human space heater in your bed.
osamu groans, his arm coming around your waist to pull you against his bare chest. “stop kickin’ me,” he mumbles. “i wanna hold ya.” he nuzzles his face in your neck, kissing it.
it would be sweet, if his body heat wasn’t the same as an elephant’s. he’s sweltering, and your shoulder sticks to his chest as you try to move away. osamu practically whines as you do. “stop leavin’ meeeee.”
a blast of heat envelopes you as he tries to pull you close again, and you let out a huff. “m’not leaving you, ‘samu, i told you, it’s boiling in here,” you tell him, hitching a leg over his hip to get some air. “s’not my fault,” he mutters petulantly, his big, hot hand reaching over to rest on your leg.
this boy…!
you give another huff. not even thirty seconds later, there’s a low snore that rumbles behind you. “how are you even asleep?” you whisper incredulously, turning to see his peaceful expression. “m’holdin’ ya,” he mumbles sleepily in reply. he inhales deeply, breathing you in. “i love ya.”
guess you can’t be mad about that.
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