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just read thru yesornopolls because im snoopy and its sooo funny how theyre like i work SO HARD and running this blog is a BURDEN you cant possibly expect me to screen EVERY LITTLE DETAIL. and im just like dude if it sucks hit the bricks 😭😭 folks are gonna be reasonably upset if you allow racist bullshit to run rampant on your blog
RIGHT LIKE im sorry when they posted a screenshot of their activity screen 😭 and wrote a whole paragraph of excuses before FINALLY just saying "im sorry"... this is the worst you couldve possibly handled this situation. shows that they obviously dont even care about any of the harm they couldve caused by perpetuating antiblackness, they just want people to stop being "mean" to them
#og post#ask#blueberryratz#had that last bit in the tags originally but put it in the body bc its very relevant actually
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TRICK OAR TREAT :3
TEETH for you :)
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6 for the ask game !
6. a horror movie you liked but wouldnt recommend to most people (give a reason if youd like to)
I think i talked about it before, but the one that comes to mind first would be Possum. The reason why is because it's very slow paced and quiet but also such a depressing and cold movie and it makes me feel like shit, but that's ironically why i tink it's good
Also there's themes of implied CSA, the adult main character is a victim who is still trying to find a way to deal with the trauma
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they got you.... how sinister
they sold me the markiplier sinister potion and i fell for it.......
#👁️🗨️#im hanging onto hope that maybe ill get blueberryratz AND my sideblogs un-shadowbanned because i have so much shit saved there 😭
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THIS IS THE OLD POST, THE NEW ONE IS HERE
If you see this, please consider donating to Nedaa's campaign so that she and her elderly parents can evacuate. I've been keeping an eye on her campaign for almost a month now, between August 29th and September 22nd she only went from 34% of her goal to 37%. She's been fundraising since April and she needs to reach her goal before it's too late.
Please donate to her campaign. If you can't, the least you can do is follow @nedaapalestine and reblog her campaign posts.
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COMMISSIONS!!
To help my boyfriend with his rent, I'm offering commissions! You can pay normally or you can get them cheaper by donating to his roommate and partner (@blueberryratz 's) rent fund! (link here)
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5 songs on repeat. mostly musicals. thank you for the tag sammy :) @columbosunday
chet baker - ive grown accustomed to her face
olivia rodrigo - lacy
les mis 25th anniversary london cast, john owen jones - who am i
merrily we roll along new broadway cast, jonathan groff, lindsay mendez, daniel radcliffe - old friends
phantom of the opera 25th anniversary - overture (ive been a little obsessed with hadley’s little pre-reprise in prologue and the organ explosion and resulting orchestration)
tagging @binked-bonked @blueberryratz @mychemicalraymance @thirteens-earring @lucyvsky
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My favorite running gags from various 8:11 play-throughs that my friends and I made (no particular order)
- Leon’s bible being a copy of Undertale for the pope (First play through with my bf Habit)
- Ryker isn’t allowed to have nice things
- Accardi eats books
- Accardi believes in reality shifting
- “Hiiiii Leon!!!!”
- Southern Leon (HEY RYKER!!)
- The Rosso Cadere extinction event (Completely wiped out all the women)
- Juliek is literally @blueberryratz and every word out of his mouth is only more proof.
- “Mom says it’s my turn to play Vittorino!”
- making Gabriel sound exactly like Tails from the Sonic Realtime Dubs
- “I love men—WE KNOW MARKUS!!!”
#8:11 game#these are only a few#if you have any to add (and are my friends) feel free to add more#ryker dublin#accardi florentino#leon tremblay#8:11 vittorino#juliek octavia
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@blueberryratz ‘s oc!
make a donation towards palestine to get a drawing from me
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The Virgin Marie
commission for @blueberryratz thank you !!!!
CONTENT WARNINGS: extreme body horror, gore, pregnancy
Dr. Kulp wouldn’t have admitted it, but she was a little bit annoyed to be interrupted. She always got the calls that nobody wanted to deal with. Dr. Kulp was greeted at the front desk by a reedy, nervous intern she’d been training named Joey. He said nothing, but grabbed her by the sleeve and began to pull her down a side hallway. Dr. Kulp jerked her arm away.
“What are you, five? What’s going on?”
“K-keep your voice down. I don’t- I don’t know, I just- they said to take her somewhere, cause the maternity wards are full and they’d send someone, but nobody’s come yet, and I didn’t know who else there was in, and I don’t- I don’t know what to do.”
As he finished speaking, the pair arrived at a lonely exam room at the end of a hallway. It typically went quite unused, evidenced by the dusty chairs and the chipped paint. The silence hung heavier there, the doctor had thought, before it was broken by a muffled wail. She jumped, as did Joey.
The two peered through the window to the exam room. On the table lay a heavily pregnant young woman, dressed in old, baggy clothing. She was pallid, covered in sweat, staring straight into the fluorescent ceiling light with red eyes. Her nails dug into the padding of the exam bed, and through her heavy breathing she let out another moan, seemingly despite herself. Dr. Kulp politely knocked on the door. The patient didn’t seem to notice.
The doctor let herself in and was immediately struck by the smell. It smelled so strongly of old metal that it was almost nauseating. Not quite like blood, she thought, but she put that aside. Close enough. She approached the bed, still unacknowledged by the woman.
“Hey,” she began, gentle. “I’m Dr. Kulp. I’m here to help you.”
The woman darted her eyes towards her, still unblinking.
“Doctor. Something’s wrong.”
Her voice was hoarse and desperate. She shakily grasped at the doctor’s sleeve. Dr. Kulp began to pull back, but the patient let out another whimper.
“Please. I’ll show you.”
Uncomfortable with the woman’s unbreaking eye contact, Dr. Kulp glanced back at Joey, who was standing in the doorway, seemingly quite unsure of what to do. The woman pulled the doctor’s hand to her stomach. She felt a kick.
“Uh, y-yes. That’s normal.”
The woman kept staring into her eyes. She slowly pulled the doctor’s hand along her body to a spot just between her right armpit and her breast. Dr. Kulp could feel her ribcage.
“Feel.”
The doctor blanched. She had felt another kick. The woman’s breathing hitched, and she dug her fingernails into her wrist harder.
“They’re moving, Doctor.”
The doctor didn’t turn around.
“Joey, I need you to go get as much medical staff as you can, please. Now.”
He ran out of the room.
“Miss, can you take your clothing off?”
“I can’t move.”
“I… may I cut them off?”
“I don’t care.”
She found some safety scissors in a desk nearby, and tore through the oversized sweater.
The woman’s stomach was pale and stretched taut, and the doctor could see movement underneath it like hands against the wall of a tent. She tore open the covering of her chest, right as the woman lurched to the side in pain and shrieked. On the right side, where her hand had been, Dr. Kulp watched as whatever she had felt kicking began to bend one of the woman’s ribs outward. Her skin bowed and began to tear as she wept. The snapping of the bone echoed.
As it stopped, the woman grabbed the doctor’s hand again. Dr. Kulp began, “I’m-”
“Just hold it. Please.”
She did. The two stayed like that for a minute.
“What’s your name?” asked the doctor.
“Marie.”
“Marie, what happened?”
“It happened a few days ago. I woke up from the pain and they were growing in there. Three of them. I don’t have anywhere to stay, and nobody believes me. Nobody believes me. I think I’m going to die, doctor. I’m scared.”
Dr. Klup choked back tears. She didn’t want Marie to realise how frightened she was.
“M-Marie, we’re going to fix this.”
“You can’t!” she croaked. “You can’t. It’s not… they’re going to hatch soon, doctor. They’re hatching. I just want someone to stay with me. Oh, God, please…”
She trailed off into wordless whimpering as the cracking began again. Dr. Kulp watched and the kicking thing began working its way across Marie’s chest and up her esophagus. Marie grabbed her hand tighter.
“God, please.”
“I… I’m here, Marie.”
Marie’s eyes began to lose their focus. Her breathing became raspy as the thing began to obstruct her windpipe, her throat bulging like a snake after swallowing a mouse. She instinctively lifted her arm to grab her throat as she choked.
The doctor heard a tearing, and she glanced down at Marie’s stomach. It had been pierced by something sharp, it seemed, and it had begun ripping down her torso like a boxcutter. Blood began to run down her sides and onto the exam bed. Dr. Klup began to weep.
There was a sickening crack, as Marie’s face too began to bend outwards. Blood gushed from every orifice of her face, and her grip began to go slack.
“I’m so sorry, Marie, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” the doctor whispered.
Marie’s skull broke open at the same time as her stomach, blood spilling and teeth scattering across the floor. Dr. Klup collapsed to the ground, still clutching her now limp hand.
After a while, the doctor stood. She looked into the two new cavities in Marie’s body. Inside were two cherubic, giggling babies. The one in her stomach had bird-like talons, and the one in her face had feathers coating its arms like wings. They beamed up at her.
Dr. Klup was in shock, naturally, but she remembered something. Marie had said there were three of them. Where was the third? A bead of sweat ran down her back.
The door opened behind her, but she didn’t turn around. She could faintly hear the screaming, but it was drowned out by a new sound: a heartbeat. Marie’s heart had begun to beat.
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Clockwork Orange Gooning
Think about it
(Credit to @blueberryratz )
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trick or treat :3 !!!!
you receive hatsune miku project diva figurine (vintage dress version)
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i got tagged in a picrew game by @blueberryratz so BEHOLD IMACHE
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the main difference between my young self & now is that i literally never, EVER put my hair up (besides side braids) even though i had like, a yard of hair. now you'll never see me with it down my heterochromia is not as obvious irl but i still love when it's an option
anyone can play! i tend not to tag ppl on these
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tagged by @foxy-sparrow to post my lockscreen, last song i listened to, and last pic i saved :)
tagging @skune, @minecrafttemple, @slasherisms, @blueberryratz, @djungleskogs, @eatsteas :) no pressure of course
#mars argo released a new song!!!! so happy…#i like it a lot :)#video.mp4#lockscreen partially censored because personal info srry 😔#thank u for tagging meeeee
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i miss blueberryratz.....when will my blog return from the shadowban.....
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NEW POST HERE
16/09/2024 NEDAA'S FUNDRAISER UPDATE
Nedaa @nedaapalestine only needs £181 to reach £9,000. This is not something that will just happen magically, she needs donations. Her already stagnating campaign gained less this week than last week. There have been no donations in 12 hours.
Donate to help her family evacuate here (click)
Vetted Gaza Evacuation Fundraiser List. (column A number 107)
This post as well as daily updates will be in my pinned
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