#THEY MAKE ME ILLLLLLL
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turtleduckmocha · 4 months ago
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Vash "lived 150 years before meeting the one human he'd pray to be with for the rest of his days, for whom he betrayed his most deeply held principle so his death wouldn't be in vain, despite only knowing each other for a brief couple years" The Stampede & Marcille "met the person who'd become dearest to her 5% into her thousand year lifespan, then lost her over and over again, each time fighting tooth and nail to bring her back despite knowing she'll die permanently in a few decades" Donato
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vinegar-rights · 10 months ago
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hi........ i really love ur art. i got so hyped when i saw that u started making hlvrai fanart again... ouggghh kiss kiss kiss bye.
Im back stronger than ever💪💪💪💪 YAYY
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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 11 months ago
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im completely unironically a sukugo stan i think
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apollos-boyfriend · 1 year ago
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“i’m glad you feel comfortable around me. i’m gonna be honest, besides roier, you’re the second person i’ve shown this place to.” HE’S TRULY PART OF HER FAMILY IM GOING TO THROW MYSELF INTO THE OCEAN
sorry. roier taught jaiden about cooking food on the skillet. cooking was something so important to the animations household, between roier’s past and bobby’s tamales and roier’s light-hearted critiques of jaiden’s cooking. and now jaiden’s taught the same thing to cellbit.
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jubmato · 4 months ago
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girl f rienss................. 🩷
quick scribbles of my stardew valley farmer & haley HEHEHEHE.... im playing stardew for the first time and im OBSESSED with her. she is everything 2 me. she let me dance with her at the dance and i screamed out loud in a discord vc. im SICK
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trains-boy · 3 months ago
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No matter how much Akutagawa hates Dazai, how much he wants him dead, at the end of the day, Dazai is the one that saved him from awful conditions. And I think that deep down Akutagawa can't help but be thankful, even if his current life is equally as bad. Because Gin is alive, and safe, and she'll never need to worry about going hungry again and this is all because of Dazai.
As much as Dazai broke down and abused him, he also provided a safe life for Akutagawa and the only form of family he has left.
Idk tho maybe I'm just talking out of my own ass
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milksnake-tea · 6 months ago
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im so normal about sunday actually
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glass-oranges · 7 days ago
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It means everything.
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Transparent version,, i tried a new brush for this >:3
Fishgirl belongs to opuntia-artworks
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fivzen · 9 months ago
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Can you understand why this makes me mentally ill
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chlorophyll-tints · 1 year ago
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satosugu makes me so goddamn violent. GOD I FUCKING HATE GAY PEOPLE
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kaseyskat · 1 year ago
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sparrow hugging henry😭😭😭💔💔💔💔 i cant take this
SPARROW MISSED HIS DAD :(((((
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moonlightsmasquerade · 5 months ago
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I have another headcanon that Carter calls Sean her summer hope and I've thought of a poem that made me sad.
"When the sun beats down on me with its relentless heat,
you were here to provide me shade.
When the rain pours down,
you were my umbrella.
No matter what happened, you were always there for me.
In my brightest days and my darkest nights.
But now that you're gone...
I will have to live without my summer hope." - Carter Perez
(I teared up writing this----)
AUGH AUGAHGH AUGHAHGHJAHGSHAJH
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quasieli · 1 year ago
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"How am I supposed to grieve someone who isn't really dead?" The question was to the open air, but, unexpectedly, Cham did get a response. Cham's eyes fell downward as he felt a gentle headbutt against his knee, Nita's twinkling eyes slowly blinking at him as she stared back. He couldn't help but crack the faintest smile, giving his girl some scritches between the ears and rubbing along her back as she nuzzled into him. He sighed as she contentedly plopped down on him, purring as he continued to mindlessly scratch her. It felt like she was the only piece of home he had left.
It had been nearly 4 years since Omma died; what would she think of the man he was now? She had always prided herself in his intelligence; he wouldn't have been able to nurture it without the home, and love, she gave him. But what good was this magic now? The part of his brain that screamed in rage over this whole situation began to nag at him, You could've gotten Jassin back if you just made that damn deal.
He shook his head, brushing away the sticky thought. He did a lot to earn this magic, he worked his ass off, it was right to not give it up. But that didn't stop the guilt. Maybe he wouldn't be so distraught, maybe things would be clearer, maybe he'd still be here. That's a lot of maybes, they weren't worth the definitive end to his arcane practices.
As the rest of the party lay dormant, soft sounds of sleep filling the dome, a thought dawned upon Cham. Without thinking, he raised his hand to allow a small arcane orb of purple light float up from his fingertips. Nita's eyes went wide at the sight, bounding from Cham's lap to pounce and bat at the small globe. Although she could not find purchase with the incorporeal orb, it was still amusing to watch her try.
Here, just like this. A soft voice echoed through Cham's ears, a familiar one, but one that sounded foreign to this time and place. L-like this? His mind then filled with the image of a small, purple hand raising to the air, releasing its first Dancing Light. Yeah, that's perfect! You're a natural. He could feel the pride as if this was happening before his eyes, and not a lifetime ago. The wonder of looking up and seeing two, three, four more orbs blink into existence, one by one, crafted by small, eager hands. They look like little stars.
The words of this child from long ago warmed his chest; this is how he remembered Jassin. He'd thought a lot about their fights and their arguments and disagreements over the last few weeks, but the image of this twinkly eyed boy never faded. Cham wanted nothing more than to see that twinkle again. He hoped that that woman didn't snuff out that spark, she'd done enough damage already. He just wanted to see the light again.
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neurodivenport · 1 year ago
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DUUUUDE i literally stopped watching true crime shit because it made me feel so horrible but i've been watching some shit recently and i feel horrible. why do i NEVER learn
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rhymaes · 2 years ago
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“The Death of Merlin,” The Acts of King Arthur And His Noble Nights, John Steinbeck
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starheirxero · 8 months ago
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I'M GUNNA DIE FOREVER I NEED TO REBLOG ALL MY LUNAR AND ECLIPSE BLORBOCORE POSTS OR I'LL EXPLODE BAD STYLE
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