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boobsperv02 · 24 days ago
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buglyknight · 2 months ago
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1327) empty man
it's the one foot highs
the rock bottom lows
oh, the empty man
looking for a home
his laugh is a mask
and glass is a cruelty
a dial tone voice
betrays all the beauty
keeps an ash tray for a brain
with thoughts like cigarette stains
eyes always surprised
as if he just remembered
he once saw sunlight
his heart was a campfire
his glossy gaze was a star
his laugh lived for kindness
and the glass was a friend
his brain was a butterfly garden
before the ants came and went
but he is the empty man
plays the piano without a soul
only hopes for an end
gave up years ago
still blisters in the desert sands
looking for but a drop to drink
every oasis a mirage
disappearing with a blink
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vanimeiy · 1 year ago
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230614 Jessica Jung attends Luisaviaroma x British Vogue Runway Icons in Florence, Italy
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celebratedaily · 6 months ago
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June 14th - Fictional Birthdays
Pippy (Animal Crossing) Phyllis Summers (The Young and The Restless)
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35mmproject · 6 months ago
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Castillo san Crisobal
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rikublivion · 5 months ago
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jade has its flaws,
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ⠀ and life its vicissitudes.
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⸻ ❝ᅠLost in a Dreamland.
heyhey, welcome to my blog! my name is rene, but you can also call me yosua. i like to play and draw :) currently, my biggest interests are Limbus Company, Kingdom Hearts, and TWEWY. i am also Cough especially fond of Cough a certain sinner from LCB. Cough.
i use he/it/doll pronouns, but i'm also just fine with any neos! i only don't like using they/them, so please refrain from using that for me. :(
on this blog, you'll mostly only ever see reblogs! but sometimes i post my art, and maybe (if you're lucky) my writing. otherwise, i spend my days gaming away...
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ rules. ‐[]‐ carrd.
usernames: suba-sekai -> ancientdrm -> rikublivion
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motecomic · 7 months ago
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umenodo · 6 months ago
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0614 Virginia ✨🌹✨
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lostintransist · 1 day ago
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Groundhog Day? I will grind that dog into the ground if I ever find the fucker
Reader gets stuck in a loop, has 4 days and 6 hours to convince them to help break the loop.
CW: Mentions of Johnny's canonical death
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"The seventh hour is a liar."
You lay on the couch in the break room for the 141 tossing a cricket ball in the air before catching it. Predawn light filtered past the crack in the slat blinds. The light is not strong enough to catch the dust motes scenting the air.
It was nearly five am and Ghost had risen at his predictable time. You had stopped sleeping after the seven loop. You were experiancing groundhog day in all its fucked up "glory".
"What?"
He sounds confused, steps silent as he moves to peer down at you.
"When you and Johnny were talking on the comms trying to escape Mexico he made a joking agreement with you that if either of you were stuck in a time loop you would use the phrase 'the seventh hour is a liar' to tell the other about the loop." Cricket balls are hard, you are reminded of this as you jam your middle finger into the ball instead of catching it. It rolls away from you. Instead of sitting up to grab the escapee you nail Ghost with a blank but serious look. "In four days, thirteen hours, and," you lift your phone from your stomach and trigger the screen, "roughly seven minutes John "Soap" MacTavish will die by Markorov's bullet in his brain."
"And how the fuck do you know that?" He is still looking at you like you are crazy.
"At 0903 Captain Price will start a phone call with the phrase, "This is a secure line, who is this?" Soap is going to trip as he comes through the door at 0614 this morning as you sit next to me on the couch. Gaz is going to sneeze four times in a row at 0853. You will say bless you twice followed by two repeated fuck yous. Your mum joked that any more than two sneezes meant the devil could take your soul and no more blessings would help."
The place skin around his eyes and brows blanche. Ghost does not talk about his family, ever. You knew it was right thing to say though to prove the point. He had told you the last four times you convinced him that if he forgot to tell him that fact. Ghost would only remember the loop until you died though.
"You will believe me by 0930, and then we can talk about how to save him because I can't keep living this stretch of time. Not even death will keep me," your voice cracks on your last word.
He stares through you as he processes your words.
"Okay. Tell me everything," he commands, voice gruff.
Sitting up with a sigh you run a hand over your hair.
"Nice try, you can walk me to medical for an eval after 0930. That happened the first time I tried to tell you."
The silence became charged. Ghost was your commanding officer but he was also a man who did not like to be predictable. Ruined the brand.
"What now then?"
Standing you flick on your flashlight and start to look for your ball.
"Now? We wait until you believe me."
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Should I do more with this? Probably.
Masterlist
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leveloneandup · 6 months ago
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buglyknight · 2 months ago
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1326) where do i sign?
something venomous slithers
through veins that are dim
every moment i spend with you
smothered by a curtain
god stole the sun from my bones
dimming light bulb
heaven laughs
if your son ever sets foot on this earth again
ill put the nails in myself
do you want the blood of my children?
or the blood of my goat?
how long will the flood last?
should i bother with a boat?
should we spare the virgins this time
or kill them too?
tell me, how much do you want
for the sun?
every once in a while
the butterflies
twitch their dead and mangled bodies
and i remember too much
there is something unworldly
buried in a lock box with Her name
where do i sign with my blood?
my top half places its
neck in a noose
my bottom half digs its
toenails into the chair
desperate to stop
the kick
i swear for a moment
when i crack the lid off the rum
i hear the ocean
or perhaps a dozen ghoulish wails
put me to sleep
is poison so wrong?
i promise i wont throw up
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vanimeiy · 1 year ago
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celebratedaily · 6 months ago
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June 14th - Holidays
Flag Day (United States) Strawberry Shortcake Day Skunk Day
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tamsoj · 2 years ago
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Charles Bukowski, "462-0614," from Love Is a Dog from Hell: poems, 1974-1977
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m4tty-iz-ztr4ng3 · 2 months ago
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Join my whiteboard >:)
(Aimed at td/Disventure camp fans but yall can draw ocs too:3)
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rya-rants · 4 months ago
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Whats ur credit card info >:3
0914 0173 0614 3008
Jk those are just some of my favorite scp's
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