#cheaos
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viaetor · 2 months ago
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"Diggin' your gay crop top, buddy boy." Finger guns.
(😭😭😭)
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“... what's a crop top? why are you digging it from the ground?” on that fateful day, jinx learned that the fellow gay crop top user and long-hair braided buddy boy guy is, in fact, a natural blond. and maybe a bit socially inept. or an alien. maybe all three?
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essencefluxed · 2 months ago
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@cheaos appeared…
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“Ugh, nope! I did not sign up for Jinx-level crazy today! Go and bug someone else, ‘Kay?” It’s time for him to turn on his heels and head for the opposite direction!
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lifebinds · 2 months ago
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CasaaaaaNDRA!!! 💥
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you ARE TRACKING MUD THROUGH MY HOUSE
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bladeundone · 2 months ago
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great conversation.
̗̀ะ໒⋮━ FOR PEOPLE WHO DON'T SAY MUCH
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She winces at that. Yeah, this is turning into quite the one-sided conversation, isn't it? Riven wasn’t even sure why the blue-haired stranger kept talking to her—honestly, she’s long since tuned the woman out, only to snap back to reality and realize she’s still going on.
How long has it been since she made the mistake of responding to that offhand comment about pushing the noisy guy off the ship? What were they even talking about two seconds ago? She runs a hand over her face, letting out a slow sigh as her shoulders slump. It doesn’t look like the ship they’re hitting land any time soon either. Perfect.
“I—spaced out, sorry. You know how it is… motion sickness and whatnot.” She forces a smile, though it comes more like a grimace. “Continue. I’m listening.”
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starseered · 2 months ago
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i feel like i'm screaming and screaming and no one hears me.
—  golden  eyes are taking  in  swathes  of  blue  with  earnest  intrigue.   it  is  what  brought  her  here  all  that  time  ago  :   human  wiles,   disorder   against  the  stars  designs  .     she  is  brought  to  mind  of  targon’s  purest  ices,   strikingly  vivid  amongst  their  surroundings,   but  dangerous  should  the  awe  draw  you  in –  all  it  takes  is  one  crack  for a  reaction  to  begin,  &  the  grounds  do become  so  weathered  the  longer  they  withstand  their  environment. in  the  stars,    she  feels  her  wear  clearly, drawing  to  her  face  a  tight  frown.   tragic  that  she  is  so  young,  then,  &  that  they  are  similar  at  all.
she  merely  listens  for  a  while.    poor  things  don’t  always  have  the  choice,   do  they?   it  makes  her  ache  to  know   (  &  she  knows,  but  will  not  tell  )  that  this  time the  stars  had  simply  been cruel in their laying of plans,   that  none  of  their  courses  were  fair.    but  there  has been a rather clear shift without her influence, hasn't there? a chain reaction :    she has stepped beyond their plans herself, seer finding nothing but  uncertainty  in  the star's  shining  now. the deviation eases her heart, loosens her tongue.  
‘   the  stars  are  always  listening,  little  light,   ’   &  she  is  not  screaming  now,   but  when  soraka  focuses,   she  thinks  she  can  hear  the  echoes.   certainty  she  has  told  the  truth, then,   that  they  are  aware  of  her company & that she is more than they can keep up with. warmth carries her words, an openess to recieve so long as there is the will to give, ‘   i  am  listening.   ’
kindness. @cheaos.
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cupcait · 2 months ago
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@cheaos . . .
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' I don't understand ... if you weren't the one who called for the attack , who was ? I thought they were following you . '
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hextrusted · 2 months ago
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@cheaos (jinx) requested:
"Do I need to remind you what happened last time you pushed me too far?" @ vi.
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A breath. A simple exhale to relax her. A solemn sigh as Vi averts her gaze. “No. I’ll never forget it. How cruelly I treated you.” She clenches her fists, then relaxes them at her sides again.
Vi remembers. Of course she does.
She’s never forgotten what happened back then. She’s never forgotten that it was her who started all of this. Her own cruel, reckless words that turned her sister into this. The guilt has weighed her down ever since that night.
Not once has she let slip that this mess was her fault.
Vi turns to look at Jinx again. Her vision is blurred by tears that threaten to trickle down her cheeks. She wipes them away, hoping that the split second of vulnerability wouldn’t be noticed. She takes a deep breath. In….. and out.
In….. and out.
“And I’m sorry for that. Fuck, I’m sorry, Powder. I… I was just so…. angry. I don’t know what I was thinking. I shouldn’t have called you that. I shouldn’t have said any of those things. I…” Her voice cuts off into broken sobs as Vi falls to her knees. “I…. I just want my sister back. Please.”
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cringelordofchaos · 1 year ago
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"he is overrated :/" yes. and for a reason .watch me obsess over him like everyone else right in your face. just outta spite.
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officrnolen · 2 months ago
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@cheaos and i accidentally made the best ship so they're gonna be my ship-exclusive jinx ily rai
CHEAOS. ( everybody says i'm sleeping with the enemy i don't even care if you're gonna be the death of me ! )
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the-bees-are-beeing · 7 months ago
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I think I'm in like a hugeeee vitamin b12 deficit.
Like I've been feeling so so so weak and just exhausted especially during training way faster than normal. Its gotten to the point that my trainers talked to each other about me how much worse I've gotten (like especially energy wise) and if other people and myself noticed my energy levels then there has to be sth wrong.
Anyways I'm going down a rabbit hole of vitamin b12 products and what ökotest and the likes saw as good ones and I think I'll just have to test one of them. I'll talk to my mom first tho since she has more experience reading scientific studies and stuff like that and maybe she can like help me a bit with which one to get...
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kodakiin · 5 months ago
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Taking $5-$15 pwyw commissions! Anything above $10 is a half body/ waist up.
I need some extra money for gas and food this week.
I take venmo, cash app and PayPal!
I'm willing to work with just about anything except Mecha :)
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More examples of my art:
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hesitationss · 5 months ago
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should i apply to a seattle festival the flights are cheaper than flying to other canadian cities lol
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baddminton · 9 months ago
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I've been blessed my the Monster Energy gods apparently bc this is the second time I went into Walgreens and ended up not paying full price
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gloriaris · 1 year ago
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getting my own wappy i can't FCUCKING WAIT
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starseered · 2 months ago
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this is weird. is this what caring about someone feels like?
her teeth are too sharp, even for the tribe she mimics, & when she laughs, their appearance betrays the light sound that carries from her throat to the space between them. ' it is not weird, ' chastising , if only slightly , & were it anyone other than her, the seer would have reached a hand out, found a shoulder to ground sky blue in the reality of it all. instead, she keeps to herself, hand gripped 'round her staff. ' it is light. ' & again, seer craves to take, to press finger over corona of her companies being , over her heart, where warmth has recently made it's home.
balance is struck, a compromise, as she leans in just a bit nearer, ' hang tight to it, child — they will try to rend it to dust. ' ( again )
kindness. @cheaos.
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cupcait · 2 months ago
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so... do you like this underworlder? i'd have hoped she poses no threat to you, caitlyn.
mother cassandra is in the houuuuuseeeeeeeeeeeeee
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' Mother ... ! '
She hisses her protest before Cassandra can fully vocalize her concerns , though she's well aware her mother has no intent to go silent . No , Caitlyn is left squirming as those knowing eyes , laced appropriately with distrust and judgement , scan her expression for answers . Caitlyn , with a sudden cough to clear throat , straightens posture — an attempt to collect herself .
' She's no threat . She brought me back home safely , didn't she ? Well ... '
Gaze falls to wound , freshly stitched by loving father . ' In one piece , at least . She wants the right thing . So do I . '
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