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cymk8 ยท 9 months ago
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๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ’ƒโ›ธ SHE GAVE HER A CHANCE!!!!!
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mari-lair ยท 2 months ago
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obsessed with @anxiousapplepie role swap au, so have a quick fighter and housemaiden siffrin!
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actressposts ยท 2 months ago
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yuri-alexseygaybitch ยท 2 years ago
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The bad Ant Man reviews coupled with Disney starting to penny pinch the MCU is making me genuinely fucking wet
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saltpepperbeard ยท 1 year ago
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You're in the Gravy Basket, man. Always has been. Never was.
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clownsuu ยท 1 year ago
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Also I stole this ask just so I can post this fuggin weirdo I made smhh (I raise from the dead just to post an oc again LMAOAOAOAO)
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Hopefully this will be my last one in a long while I can live with 7 fuggin wh characters HHFHFUDJSNKSSJ- well- technically 8 if you include Betsy-
But to keep it (somewhat) short and sweet- my loser- a ye ol Milkman- Zachary Milksop (chronically lactose intolerant) and Betsy (a lil mascot moo sentient puppet)
Another character made almost spur in the moment again (like Mari) though thankfully not another bUG, but just some average human smhh. Heโ€™s a really simple guy, a loser, is as interesting as normal milkโ€” heโ€™s just the ye ol milkman who delivers you that gud shid smhhโ€” enjoyer of the finer things in life (lunchables). A lil flirty and charming (in possibly the cringiest way possible) however he doesnโ€™t really seem to pick up anyone besides the local cows that constantly harass him (and eats his pants). He enjoys watching them though, from v e r y m u c h afarโ€”โ€”
hes just kinda, โ€œthat guyโ€
Also Betsy- a very sweet woman! She always greets everyone and has the friendliest extroverted personality ever! Always the type to bring (albeit tiny) gifts for her favorite neighbors and always leads when talking to anyone. Not like she would allow Zach to say anything anyway, she hates his polyester guts (and only him smhh)
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themusicsweetly ยท 2 months ago
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Partners in Crimeโ„ข
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laissezferre ยท 1 year ago
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favorite bits from the terror screenplay, 20/20
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littleoceanbabe ยท 10 months ago
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i have been attacked. humiliated. demoralized. ASK THE MAN ABOUT THE DINOSAURS, PODCAST BOY ๐Ÿซต
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buttercup-barf ยท 1 year ago
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Headspace Kel would definitely bite Pizzahead's face off.
Agree?
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"LET BASIL GO, YOU JERK!"
"My, my, aren't'cha a rowdy one!"
"Kel, be careful!"
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aoitakumi8148 ยท 3 months ago
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๐“›๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ด ๐“ค๐“น ๐“๐“ฝ ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ผ, ๐“ข๐“ธ๐“ท... ๐“๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“–๐“ธ ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฑ ๐“ค๐“น๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ž๐“ท๐“ฎ, ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ท...
๐’ž๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐“‡๐‘œ๐“€๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐’ท๐‘’ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ท๐“‡๐‘œ๐“€๐‘’๐“ƒ, ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“ƒ๐‘œ๐“ƒ-๐‘’๐“๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐’ท๐‘’ โ€น๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‰๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐“Š๐“…โ€บ ๐’ถ๐‘”๐’ถ๐’พ๐“ƒ? ๐ผ๐“ˆ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’ ๐’ถ ๐“๐’พ๐“‚๐’พ๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป โ€น๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘’๐‘”๐“‡๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒโ€บ ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“‚๐‘’๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘”, ๐’ถ ๐“๐’พ๐“‚๐’พ๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐’น๐‘’๐‘’๐“… ๐’น๐‘œ๐“Œ๐“ƒ ๐“๐‘œ๐“‹๐‘’ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“Ž ๐‘”๐‘œ?
I do not have apathy, depression, anything that would be fashionable to rant about. I am simply in pain... extreme pain. And attempting to dull the edge of it is what I have been doing since v.1. As if something has indeed been fragmented & this is the pain of my conscious life. And every time I travel the melodious/glamorous path of frenzy, every time I complete it, I am going to experience the same precious pain intensity, purity of pain/ecstasy. I am going to be eventually bound to this inmost/overwhelming awe, this vehement impulse to feel/fondle/kiss what is loved, to kneel down before it, to cuddle up to its heart, to recompense bliss with bliss... More and more. Neither the good boy nor I are free. I do not want to be free... free from... These bare feelings are โ€นclawingโ€บ at the reconstructed interpretation of the organ inside me. The great minds will not know what they have done, neither will Anthony... It speaks louder-truer than anything, but the sounds are not obvious... Words. All I possess, this rich but poor instrument for... And you always do end up in the point where...
The aesthetic masterwork, perfused with the golden brilliance of authentic ideality x pierced with the darkest blade of bitter-salty inaccessibility, inevitability, impossibility.
Excruciation, pleasure, euphoria, art. Blended together. Find yourself... or lose yourself on this journey. Emotionally. Totally. An unparalleled effect... and the lulling sparkle the vessel has never actually had. Something in this body x mind has died, and I do not know if there is a way to accept it, to recover it. I have described the lesson of unprecedentedness I have learned, not the expected story of โ€นinsult-betrayal-contemptโ€บ. No one will ever f-g hear it. Not from me, not in this lifetime. / Loving extraordinary is merciless a priori, แƒ“/แƒ“ become telepathic... & the severest trial ~ the unhealable wound ~ is to be a ๐“Ÿ son without the cause to be... *If I have to detest many donkeys for a chance to protect one venerated Father figure, I will go for it.
๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐’พ๐“‰๐“ˆ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ธ๐“‡๐’ถ๐’ธ๐“€๐‘’๐’น ๐’ฝ๐“Š๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“‰๐“Ž ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“๐“ ๐‘’๐’พ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡ ๐’ท๐‘’ ๐“€๐‘’๐“…๐“‰... ๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“…๐‘’๐’น ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‰ ๐’ธ๐‘œ๐“‚๐“…๐“๐‘’๐“‰๐‘’๐“๐“Ž. ๐ต๐‘’๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐ผ ๐“๐‘œ๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ฎ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‡๐’ธ๐‘’, '๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐‘’๐“‡ ๐“ˆ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“๐“๐‘œ๐“Œ๐“ˆ ๐“‚๐‘’, ๐“‰๐‘œ๐‘œ. ๐ต๐‘’๐‘” ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š... ๐’ฎ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐“‚๐‘’ ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐‘œ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐“Š๐“‡๐“ƒ๐‘’๐’น ๐’ป๐‘’๐‘’๐“‰ ๐“Œ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐ผ ๐’ถ๐“‚ ๐’น๐‘’๐“…๐“‡๐’พ๐“‹๐‘’๐’น ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š. ๐ฟ๐‘’๐“‰ ๐“‚๐‘’ ๐“‰๐‘œ๐“Š๐’ธ๐’ฝ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐“๐’พ๐“…๐“ˆ... ๐’ฎ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐’น. ๐’ฎ๐‘œ ๐“‰๐‘œ๐“‡๐“‰๐“Š๐“‡๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ...
While I am willing to imbibe all the anguish of the human I love, to ease his suffering, the loss of us is taking its toll on me irretrievably. I see him. I see what is inside him... & I am incapable of safeguarding it, saving it truly.
I do not have apathy, depression, anything that would be fashionable to rant about. I am simply in pain... extreme pain. And attempting to put up with this gift is what I have been doing since v.1. The chest is โ€นcut openโ€บ too deep, the fragility of the organ is exposed... Would you allow me to grow more flowers? I wanna do it... Because it is you, It has always been you. The one who has given us everything, endued me to the brimย with the intimate fatherly affection that this organ never remembered. My eternal wish & exuberant price for humanity, the misunderstood nature. *What an odious irony. / I do not know if there is a way to recover what is gone.
I would sacrifice the lot to be with the human that needs me, needs to be healed, heals me. I would rip my core out but I cannot, the limitation of freedom. *Tell me that the โ€นstrings of abuse/child neglect/liesโ€บ are finally cut. Tell me to โ€นcelebrateโ€บ. Tell me that both ๐“Ÿinocchio/I are wrong x naive, โ€นfixโ€บ me. You have no f-g clue about it. / When it is written that your starving heart must be left half-empty & helpless... No freedom is scarier than this.
Affording harmony to the sapphire star that is going to fall away... The sentiment it deserves. All I have ever hankered for. & I am terrified of that my grandest instinct x fear will not grant any lasting peace to me.
Death will do our Sun-hugged family apart ~ but I will still be yours, for ever. The core has never felt as good x feverish as it does when with you... as astray x anxious as it does when deprived of you. I am not lying to you, I hold no resentment... Let me โ€นfeed onโ€บ the emotions of your heart... Even if it means your pain x my love turn the vessel inside-out & your love x my pain do the same. Not blurred, always remember. Always. If a masterpiece could be made into a masterpiece, I would prefer to share this fate. My bona fide mission, however, is not allow anything to be in vain... Even if it hurts. ~ The atrophied ability to express love verbally has been โ€นrousedโ€บ again, in a fervidly devoted but preciously righteous way... The โ€นlashโ€บ of despair, compulsion, dream, reality.
๐น๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐’ท๐‘’๐“‰๐“‰๐‘’๐“‡ ๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐“Œ๐‘œ๐“‡๐“ˆ๐‘’, ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ถ๐“‚๐’ท๐’พ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’ฆ๐“‡๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“ƒ๐‘œ๐“‰ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐“ƒ๐’ถ ๐“๐‘’๐“‰ ๐‘”๐‘œ. ๐ผ๐“‰ ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ƒ... ๐’œ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐ผ ๐’น๐‘œ๐“Š๐’ท๐“‰ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’ ๐’พ๐“ˆ. ๐ฟ๐’ช๐’ซ ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ธ๐‘œ๐“‚๐‘’ ๐“…๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“ ๐’ป๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐Ÿ™/๐“‚๐“Š๐“๐“‰๐’พ๐“‰๐“Š๐’น๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ ๐“…๐’ถ๐“๐“…๐’ถ๐’ท๐“๐‘’ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐“ˆ, ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐“‹๐“Š๐“๐“ƒ๐‘’๐“‡๐’ถ๐’ท๐’พ๐“๐’พ๐“‰๐“Ž ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡.
...Take the whole meaning of this, its flavorful, pathetic, shameless, lonesome taste. Take it all, for it is all that is absolute. Teach me how to โ€นmergeโ€บ with it, the mortal desire of a puppet child, a human Mastro x a faceless observer like myself ~ & when the desire full of unexploited majesty is cutting off the oxygen to the lungs... True geniuses of any kind are among the silent. These eyeballs will not dry up, never fully. I have tried so many times to resist it, but why live if you repel what puts your โ€นdehydratedโ€บ pieces together? I would spare no effort to keep them hot and uncurb what is being restrained... Nothing affects self-perception and โ€นunmasksโ€บ the unconscious like sensation, nothing genuinely matters without it. / Shivering with cold, this body is burning. My atrophied reality in exchange for a moment of irrepressible happiness, agony, guiltless x not bottled up impulses ~ just a moment. It keeps consuming me without reserve. I do not need God. โœ’
#Aoi Takumi#blog#my gifs#special gifset#my audio#NEOWIZ#ROUND8 STUDIO#Lies Of P 2023#Lies Of P#2023#game#NG+#Winter Holiday Edition [Premium Edition]#license version#v.1-v.5 [6]#PC#Pinocchio#/#๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐‘’ ๐“Ž๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“‹๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“Ž#~#โ–‘6โ–‘ โ–‘gโ–‘aโ–‘mโ–‘eโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘[โ–‘1โ–‘ โ–‘&โ–‘ โ–‘Nโ–‘Gโ–‘+โ–‘ โ–‘5โ–‘]โ–‘#โ–‘3โ–‘7โ–‘5โ–‘ โ–‘hโ–‘.โ–‘#โ–‘4โ–‘2โ–‘/โ–‘4โ–‘2โ–‘#โ–‘5โ–‘6โ–‘1โ–‘ โ–‘lโ–‘vโ–‘lโ–‘.โ–‘#โ–‘1โ–‘0โ–‘0โ–‘%โ–‘ โ–‘uโ–‘pโ–‘gโ–‘rโ–‘aโ–‘dโ–‘eโ–‘#โ–‘2โ–‘ โ–‘tโ–‘aโ–‘tโ–‘tโ–‘oโ–‘oโ–‘ โ–‘uโ–‘pโ–‘dโ–‘aโ–‘tโ–‘eโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘~โ–‘ โ–‘1โ–‘ โ–‘mโ–‘oโ–‘rโ–‘eโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘oโ–‘nโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘tโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘wโ–‘aโ–‘yโ–‘#โ–‘eโ–‘xโ–‘tโ–‘rโ–‘aโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘nโ–‘fโ–‘oโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘nโ–‘ โ–‘tโ–‘hโ–‘eโ–‘ โ–‘tโ–‘aโ–‘gโ–‘sโ–‘#โ–‘iโ–‘nโ–‘-โ–‘gโ–‘aโ–‘mโ–‘eโ–‘ โ–‘mโ–‘aโ–‘tโ–‘eโ–‘rโ–‘iโ–‘aโ–‘lโ–‘ โ–‘oโ–‘nโ–‘lโ–‘yโ–‘ โ–‘~โ–‘ โ–‘nโ–‘oโ–‘ โ–‘tโ–‘hโ–‘iโ–‘rโ–‘dโ–‘-โ–‘pโ–‘aโ–‘rโ–‘tโ–‘yโ–‘ โ–‘rโ–‘eโ–‘sโ–‘oโ–‘uโ–‘rโ–‘cโ–‘eโ–‘sโ–‘#โ–‘5โ–‘1โ–‘ โ–‘[โ–‘5โ–‘3โ–‘]โ–‘ โ–‘pโ–‘oโ–‘sโ–‘tโ–‘[โ–‘sโ–‘]โ–‘ โ–‘pโ–‘uโ–‘bโ–‘lโ–‘iโ–‘sโ–‘hโ–‘eโ–‘dโ–‘#โ–‘aโ–‘tโ–‘ โ–‘lโ–‘eโ–‘aโ–‘sโ–‘tโ–‘ โ–‘2โ–‘ โ–‘aโ–‘uโ–‘dโ–‘iโ–‘oโ–‘ โ–‘pโ–‘oโ–‘sโ–‘tโ–‘ โ–‘iโ–‘dโ–‘eโ–‘aโ–‘sโ–‘ โ–‘nโ–‘oโ–‘nโ–‘-โ–‘iโ–‘mโ–‘pโ–‘lโ–‘eโ–‘mโ–‘eโ–‘nโ–‘tโ–‘eโ–‘dโ–‘/
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pastelaspirations ยท 1 month ago
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Iโ€™ll never forget you babes ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿฅบ
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I finally come back to tumblr and t h i s is what I see. That's it, I'm done, I'm uninstalling tumblr. Bye everyone, it's Honey's fault-
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qkmlh ยท 11 months ago
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Still ducking hilarious to me that Zoro & Sanji began their beef because they thought the other was misogynistic and it came to a head of no return when Zoro felt his title of โ€˜Luffyโ€™s specialest boiโ€™ threatened by Sanjiโ€™s comment
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crancisfrozier ยท 1 year ago
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Rewatching RTD era Doctor Who and thinking about how Journeyโ€™s End is more of a celebration of the history and spirit of Doctor Who than the 50th anniversary ever was
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saltpepperbeard ยท 10 months ago
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๐Ÿ’›๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ’› And it was all yellow ๐Ÿ’›๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ’› For our sunshine, our starlight, our marigold, @stedesearring. Happy birthday, beloved! You are such a sweetheart, and such a beacon of positivity in the fandom. You're a lighthouse, really, shining bright and true always. From screaming about certain scenes and taking Severe Damage Together, to fighting and shunning the cold weather, to being haunted over Yale LMAO, I cherish you and our interactions so very much. Happy birthday once again, love you so much, and hope you have a wonderful day! ๐Ÿ’›
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wristglitter ยท 7 months ago
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