akshjshsshsvjsjsh tell me why 90% of people doing the kiss ask game are running for their lives after kissing zayne 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 y'all kill me
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the girl i went on a date with 100% wants to hook up next time we see each other and i want to but also like. ive got a feeling it’s gonna be a turn off for her that i haven’t done anything and i’m nervous that she’s gonna be uncomfortable and i’m nervous that she’s gonna ask why and if she does i’m just gonna be like “haven’t felt like it” which is somewhat the truth but idk! i feel bad since she’s into me and was really happy and she doesn’t know i’m all fucked up
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i have put this off for far too long. do it weird
(giggles cutely) ive had so many wonderful opportunities to commission bones, my friend bones, @quickhacked! he's always been a pleasure to work with too so definitely commission him if you get the chance ^_^ ND THANK U AGAIN BONES.. I LUV THEM SO SO MUCH!!
but without further ado.. aheem. this is (left to right) sildraste, loren, morant and valerie :3
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3 hours left of work and i’m here thinking about sam and his insistence he is nothing like his father but really he is everything like all his fathers (john / azazel / lucifer). it’s a fate he cannot escape from no matter how far he runs.
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yeah that was me. i had to replay like ten hours of the game but i finally FINALLY managed to get with astarion… just to end up wanting to be with gale instead 😵💫
i wish i could show you the shock on my face.
no jk jk jk gale is.... he grew on me. at first i was on that ridiculous train of hating him just because it was funny, but he always ends up the bestie of all my tavs/durges. also, according to tik tok, there's a very real "astarion to gale" pipeline. i just think me and the wizard are too damn similar for me to love him to the extent that i love astarion.
gale can hang... he's on thin ice, but he can certainly hang <3
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i've been occasionally seeing you post about pokemon and i'm Curious,,,,,,,,,,,, what starter did you pick? and what's your team like!!!!
I PICKED CYNDAQUIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and my team changes a lot cause 1. i get bothered if All my pokemon (including the ones in my pc) arent the same level and 2. theyre all underleveled as FUCK. but mainly i keep a farfetched and poliwhirl as my tm/hm slaves and then i just kinda, pick whoever else is in need of exp. currently its just my misdreavus and then some low level gastly and paras i caught cause they know hypnosis and stun spore and i am getting SICK and TIREDDDD of hunting for raikou -_-
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zombie apocalypse klance. keith fights with two swords michonne style and lance is the sniper. samurai and sharpshooter. maybe they knew each other before or maybe they met right when it started. doesn’t matter. they become their own little survivor group and have each other’s back. friends <3
their base is being overrun and keith goes to fight as many as he can to try and save their shelter. killing a lot of the undead but whoops there goes one of his swords and they’re closing in so he runs and is running thru their base and he keeps running into the dead but that’s not possible bc he thought it was secure that’s why he left lance here- where is lance? finding the room where lance was and finding three zombie with fresh blood dripping from their face but no there’s no way that’s lance no way not possible he refuses. keith frantically running around yelling for lance but there’s too many dead and they chase him out.
lance hearing the doors being broken down and knowing he’s gonna be overrun and also how stupid could keith get? just leaving him here like this? like he’s not gonna run out to help him? complete idiot. anyways he’s running and god there’s so many zombies and oh here’s where they’re coming in at- oh god keith’s sword. where’s keith? there’s a lot of dead zombies but no dead human (unless he’s already one of them- nope not following that train of thought). lance picking up keith’s sword and fighting a few back before booking it around outside looking for where keith could possibly be, yelling for him, receiving no answer, looking back at where he found keith’s sword and seeing so much blood but there’s no way to tell if it’s his or the dead but he’s not here- shit, they’re closing in and lance runs.
spending years separated thinking that the other is dead. lance stops using guns almost completely and fights with keith’s sword. almost everyone he runs into makes some samurai joke and he wants to gut them but also he was to break down and cry. keith starts using guns more and is split almost 50-50 between using his sword and using a gun. years later meeting again with their new groups (pidge, hunk, allura, shiro, coran, etc., etc.). lance trying to give keith his sword back but keith insisting he keep it bc he’s glad it protected lance when he couldn’t.
edit: it’s been a while since i’ve watched twd, i thought michonne had two swords,,, apparently i’m wrong 💀
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— OCS AS A LOVE LANGUAGE.
TAGGED BY: @kingsroad, @chuckhansen, @echo3-1 and @marivenah to take this cutest uquiz for the loves! ty ty <3
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A KNIFE CALLED GRIEF.
You have left your house, you have left those people behind, but what are you going to do about the memories which have taken root in you? You can run but not without them. You want someone to sit with you on this cool marble floor while the sun burns everything.You want them to cut your rotten heart and theirs too. You want to sit with it in front of you, let them see you with all your flaws, which haven’t been your fault but you have been made to believe so, and you want them to love you anyways. Because you know you’d do that for them.
AN UNDOING INFLUENCE.
Can someone tell you what to do? You have been carrying so much love within you for so long it is starting to turn into anger (why does it matter, all you see is red anyways) and you have been dragging this body through each day and every night you are split open on your bed and it is so so so lonely. If someone were to walk in while you were on your bed that way and they stitched you back in a new way, lining the seams with their love and kisses, you’d probably find this dreary world a little more bearable. You want someone to turn you over and over until you look in the mirror and see yourself looking back at yourself with a gentleness which has been lacking in you since forever.
VIOLENT DEVOTION.
Everyone seems to think you are faithless, but the thing is you haven’t yet found someone who will bring you to your knees and make you raise your head in reverence. This world has stopped bringing you joy, you want more of the divine. You want to dedicate your entire existence to someone; you want to make them realise they are not something terrible, make them see just how much beauty they are bringing to this world. You want to be the only one for them, the only one they have chosen to love. There’s a god shaped pit inside of you and only they can fit in it. And what if they choose to walk away? Didn’t I say this was violent devotion?
A STORY THAT ENDS IN BLOOD.
The world has always been unkind, and when you have turned to yourself for comfort you have come face to face with an empty pit which seems to be laughing. You don’t care if it kills you but once you find someone whom you love and who loves you back, you will make sure nothing happens to them. They are yours. You will make a tear in this world and create a new place for you and your love if it comes to that. Because it has always been about love, and it is how it always ends.
CONSUMPTION OF A HEART UNLOVED.
Here’s a dining table, here’s a set of plates. Here’s your heart, red and bursting with love. You have tried to love people all your life, but no one seems to understand you. Your own mother perhaps forgot to teach you how to protect yourself, maybe people whom you trusted chose to look the other way when all you wanted was a hand full of love. All you want is someone to take from you, all you want is someone to dig in your heart and eat it and kiss you afterwards - bloody and red. You want them to tell you that you are what they have been looking for, you want to be the one who ends their hunger.
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