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genekies · 2 months ago
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rewarching markipliers playthrough of Resident Evil 7 (Biohazard) as I get more drunk
I'm so ready to sleep but prepare for a bunch of reblogs about RE7 because I'm tired, drunk, and thinking about it mmmmm
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angelofviscera · 9 months ago
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good afternoon anne
YAY HI AMELIE 💗💗💗
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liwuid · 3 months ago
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felt so wretched and sad and emotionally nauseous today for no reason rhankfully as soon as i got home i masturbated and it all simply washed away
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emilnikos · 4 months ago
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water enjoyer devastated to find that after recent filtration issues the water from the tap now tastes like actual dirt
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bitchfitch · 2 years ago
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bathroom floor is about 70% tiled now. the thinset needs time to finish drying finish drying before the last row is put in and grout is laid down. once that's done the shower walls will be tiled and then the cabinets, sink, toilet, and fixtures will be installed. and then the bathroom will Finally be done. The rest of the apartment just needs the 40+y/o carpet ripped up and replaced with faux wood, the walls painted, the outlets and switches replaced (to get everything up to code) and the new lighting fixtures to go in. and then the whole kitchen needs ripped out due to mold but I'm trying to not think about that. tldr another big step has been made towards me finally getting to move into the new apartment and I'm very excited about it.
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snekdood · 6 months ago
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this is so true 😩 absolutely 0 survival skills
"if we make america worse and more of a dictatorship that will be even harder to unravel and make it the way we want the country to be, maybe then everyone will join our Glorious Revolution!" bb girl you cant even be in the same room with someone who thinks you should vote, how in tf do you think you're gonna unite people to fight in The Revolution with you? it's gonna be you and your 5 friends, i hate to break it to you.
#do you know how to make a fire?#do you know how to survive outside for a long period of time w/o bug spray?#do you know how to cook food over a campfire?#do you know how to forage and what to forage for?#do you know how to hunt at all?#would you know the correct combination of herbs n such to make soap to bathe yourself?#do you even know how to find water?#do you know how to find where you are w/o a compass?#do you know how to listen to the movement of animals and take hints from them about whats going on in the world?#would you tolerate being stinky for long periods of time and likely wear the same 3 pairs of clothes if that?#do you know how to survive w/o your little luxuries and essentials like lotion n shit?#what about your prescriptions? how will you get them filled?#i mean we're running away from the far right rn we're sure as fuck not staying in our houses#do you know how to drive????????? i don't either#do you know how to ride a horse?#do you know how to use a gun or any other type of weapon quite frankly?#do you know how to disappear w/o a trace?#do you know how to find/build shelter w/o a tent?#do you know how to survive w/o toilet paper ?!!??!?#what if you get injured- do you know how to heal your wounds w/o a first aid kit?#do you know how to navigate w/o your phone?#do you know how to clean river water to make it drinkable?#do you have ANY bare minimum wilderness survival skills? wb how to fight? any self defense?#we're gonna hafta become nomadic i mean they got cops on their side yall#my guess is majority of leftists larping about a revolution in AMERICA... dont even have a quarter of the skills ive listed.#its a militarized government.#guys i think you're woefully unprepared#DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW TO IDENTIFY POISONOUS/TOXIC PLANTS?????????? *BESIDES* POISON IVY???#how will you acquire food? even if you made like a prepper and stockpiled everything it still wouldnt last forever#and lets be honest you likely dont have the money to invest in that kinda stockpiling anyways
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copingwithcomics · 8 months ago
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sirompp · 2 years ago
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you think your life is hard? well IM an EXTROVERT and i HAVENT SEEN ANY OF MY FRIENDS OR JUST RANDOM OTHER PEOPLE in THREE WEEKS!!!
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mychlapci · 2 years ago
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my mothers boyfriend bought me a steiger and lord is it a shitty fucking beer
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fagcrisis · 2 years ago
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Did mixing the collagen powder with hot / warm water work better by the way
no :(( still got lumpy and also the powder is strawberry flavored and being warm it was. really bad to drink. i did nkt consider this
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woso-dreamzzz · 1 month ago
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Injured (Alexia's Version): Future IV
Aggie Beever-Jones x Putellas!Reader
Summary: You and your 'new friend' in Mallorca
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There's a soft pad of feet outside the cabana and you peak an eye open.
Your partner for this holiday approaches, fresh from the ocean and your open eye tracks her progress towards the towel that she uses to dry off.
"I don't think I've ever been to a better beach."
"I told you." You sit up, rolling your shoulders. "Everything is better in Spain."
Aggie sits on the edge of your sunbed, fingers slowly walking up your bare leg until they rest on the curve of your knee. "Well, you've certainly shown me that."
You sip at your drink.
It's gone kind of warm in the hot summer sun but it's still drinkable, still full of flavour that gives you that nice buzz in your veins.
"Well," You say, your quiet voice carrying across the air like a secret," I do try."
Aggie's hand climbs up to your thigh, rubbing your skin lightly as she shuffles closer.
"You've done a very good job at it."
You move closer as well until there's barely a centimetre between you.
"Isn't it so nice that this cabana is private?" You drawl, fluttering your eyelashes as you press as close as you can without actually touching your lips against hers.
"Just us," You continue," So far away from anyone else. Just me and you."
"It's perfect," Aggie husks and you finally connecting your lips, grabbing at the back of her neck to deepen it.
She allows you that control at least.
Aggie's fallen into this role fairly well. She knows this isn't going to end in a relationship and, frankly, she doesn't care at all. Straight out of a relationship herself, she's completely fine with this just being a friends with benefits situation.
Your hand pulls at Aggie's neck and she grins into the kiss, finally taking control of it.
You lay back against your sun lounger, grinning as well when Aggie hovers over you.
She's panting, glancing around. "How long until you think that waiter guy's coming back?"
"Forty five minutes? An hour?" You say," He came by a few minutes before you came back."
"Excellent," Aggies says," That leaves us plenty of time."
The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in red and pink and blue.
You sip at your drink, eyeing Aggie over the top of her menu.
"What?" She says," Is there something on my face?"
"Nothing," You laugh," You look very pretty tonight."
"Flatterer."
"I'm just telling the truth."
"You're in a sappy mood today."
You lift up your drink. "Must be the alcohol."
You both laugh and you relax easily into small talk.
"This trip has been lovely," Aggie says suddenly as the evening winds down," Thanks for inviting me."
"Thank you for not being intimidated by my mother."
That match when you first met, Aggie had nearly been caught on the wrong side of Alexia's wrath after absolutely clattering one of the Barcelona players two minutes into the second half.
"I won't say she's not scary," Aggie says," But I know how to stand my ground."
"I'm glad and pray you never have to meet her in her own house," You tease.
Aggie winks. "Good thing I'm not your girlfriend. God help whoever meets your mother as your girlfriend."
"I can drink to that."
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dacuslucy · 9 months ago
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hats off to murph watchingthecredits for doing the real research
do you guys know who is actually blue rev coded. mattea roach
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phantomarine · 5 months ago
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Ok, from what ive gathered the world of Phantomarine is largely oceans. So completely random thought. Where do they get their fresh water? are there lakes or rivers of fresh water or do they have a way to desalinate the salt and souls and turn it into drinkable water?
There are freshwater rivers and lakes! And a solid rain collection system for good measure in some places.
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weepinglavenders · 4 months ago
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Staying Put: Kill Me (Part 8?)
If Newt still had his gun he would have shot himself in the head right there. He knew he was alive, knew that something had saved him, again. He didn’t want to be saved. He never wanted to be saved. He didn’t need to be saved. How hard is it to shoot someone in the damn head? It’s a pretty big target. How do you mess that up?
He sat up, glaring at the white room, a doctor inside. They looked at him and went to say something but Newt just flipped them off.
“Slim it. I don’t need you to tell me what bloody happened and no I’m not grateful that you shucks saved. Get me an IV with either a really good drug or poison to kill me with, you can decide.”
He finally looked at the lady who stared at him in shock, he just gave her a blank expression before sighing and standing up from his bed. He walked over to the door, raising an eyebrow as he found it was unlocked and he stepped out of the room. He was in a clean sweater and jeans, which he was thankful for because it was cold as hell in the hallways. His shoes were gone, much to his disappointment. On a whim he opened a door, looking into the room to see it was a storage room.
Newt rolled up his sleeves, seeing that all the bandages were gone along with his black veins. He walked up to a locked glass door, staring detached at the contents, eyes landing on a bottle that looked like a thick liquid. He grabbed a metal chair and slammed it into the glass without a second thought, grabbing the bottle and sighing quietly as it sloshed against the walls.
Not morphine but it was definitely something. He looked at the small writing on the back, popping it open as he saw the word alcohol, not really caring if it was drinkable or not. He drank it, walking out of the room to see people walking by. Sirens went off and he sighed, getting a bit annoyed at all these security breaches. He followed the crowd in the direction they were running to, sipping from his bottle as he walked. An explosion made the building shudder.
I wonder who that could possibly be.
He hummed quietly, his body feeling numb as he watched the WCKD staff be shot at.
“Newt?!”
It was Gally. Of course it was. He ran over to him, covering him as he took out more of the staff.
“You’re supposed to be-”
“Dead? Yeah, I’m disappointed too. What the hell are you shanks doing here?”
“Saving the immunes and Thomas.”
“Oh he got caught?”
“As part of the plan. You’re not sour about us leaving you in the berg, right?”
He laughed, giving Gally a warm smile.
“No of course not!”
He smashed the bottle into the side of his head and grabbed the launcher from him as he staggered back, clutching his bleeding head.
“Is what I would say if I was a bitch.”
He shot him in the chest, launching him backwards with the jet of electricity. He walked over and looked down at his seizing body.
“You just stay here, it’s for the best, you could blow the whole thing.”
He said sweetly, using the words that his ‘friends’ had said to him. He knew he was being insanely petty but he just couldn’t find it in him to care. They had left him behind again, he had been saved, again. He was sick of it.
“And just to put it on record, this is very personal.”
He stepped over him and slipped past the fighting, humming softly to himself, the alcohol making him feel calm and slightly fuzzy though he’d only drank half of the bottle. The next person he ran into was Ava Paige and he grinned as he spotted her.
“Newt? You should be recovering not-”
“Where’s Tommy?”
He asked, voice void of any emotions, standing right next to her, glaring, his launcher aimed at her heart.
“Why would I-”
“Because I know you shanks have him. Where is he? And God save you if you don’t tell me I will shoot you so many times your heart will have to restart three times before it finally kills you.”
He hissed and the Chancellor's face paled at his threat.
“He’s going back into the maze to get the rest of the immunes. We don’t need them anymore, there’s a flat tram from them to escape through.”
“You don’t need them?”
“No, we have enough data.”
“Oh, then where is the flat tram?”
She gave him directions and he walked around her, hearing her sigh of relief. He turned around and shot her in the back, watching her fall flat on her face before he walked away, humming again. He followed her directions and sure enough, there was Tommy, helping people get inside the flat tram. Newt looked behind him and saw Janson who stared in rage at the boy.
“YOU! YOU MISERABLE CHILD!!”
The Crank screamed and Newt shot him, aiming at the other two nameless guards.
“Give me your goddamn guns or I’ll break your legs with my own shucking hands.”
Instead, they pointed them at him. A shot rang out from behind him and one fell, blood shooting out of their forehead. Newt turned around and there was Thomas, looking at Newt like he was seeing the dead, relief filling his eyes as he walked up to him, looking like he wanted a hug but Newt hefted up his launcher and pointed at him, making Thomas freeze.
“I begged you. I trusted you.”
“Newt, I shot you.”
“And you managed to not kill me.”
Thomas looked at him, hurt.
“I don’t understand your pain, Newt, but dying is definitely not the right answer to get away from it. Please, come with us, we can recover from this, together.”
“Together? Like how we went into Dever together or how we went together to get our friends? That type of together?”
His voice was cold, slowly turning into pain and anger. He was so sick of them leaving him but not letting him leave them.
“I’m sick of it! I’m sick of waking from nightmares and having to see them again! I hate the feeling of knowing I will never see Alby or Lizzy or my parents ever again! There’s no place in this goddamn hell hole of a world that is safe from those fucking nightmares! I DON’T WANT TO LIVE LIKE THIS ANYMORE!”
Hot tears ran down Newt's face and his grip turned white on his weapon, staring at Thomas.
“Please don’t make me stay here Tommy. I can’t do it anymore.”
The launcher slipped out of his hands and hit the floor loudly and Thomas rushed forward, wrapping him in a hug and falling to the floor with the boy’s body as Newt sobbed in Thomas’s chest, clutching to his shirt. He stayed silent, fingers tangling into his blonde hair to keep him close, pressing his forehead to his head as he fought back his own tears.
“Don’t make me do this again, Newt. Stay with me, please. We can work through this, and I won’t leave you behind again.”
Newt didn’t respond, his shoulders shaking with silent sobs. Minho ran over as the building shuddered again.
“We have to go!”
He picked up Newt, who didn’t protest, as they ran into the flat tram. Gally barely managed to make it in time before the building collapsed.
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ghoulinfuschia · 9 months ago
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you know in murder drones cyn had a pretty cool drink of just straight up 2 roboroaches and oil, but assuming it was drinkable, would you drink it?
Ive eaten straight up miso paste before, absolutely.
I love eating things then immediately regretting it. Have you ever had vanilla ice cream with soy sauce?
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artdcnaldson · 2 months ago
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Nah my pussy is the final boss, i used to hold in my piss for hours when i was young, not for any reason more just random circumstances that was extremely regular for some reason. One time holding it in on a bus going between two countries in europe for nearly 24hours. I was always using cheap nasty soap and i was always dirty when i was a kid for one reason or another. Not to mention i was weird and always performing experiments down there and poking around with stuff i shouldnt because i had nothing better to do/left unsupervised as a child. In desperation I have also masterbated with objects as a tween that would turn your hair white
Like i swear i could rub mud in there rn and nothing would happen
That thing can take a beating 😭
Tmi but ive only ever had 1 uti and that was because i had explosive diarrhea and it splashed up into my pussy and the drinkable medication was literally like dish soap, it was NOSTY
Im clean and stuff, im not as beastly as i sound i promise but ive got an iron pussy like the iron gut of someone who eats gas station pickled eggs
Bringing immaculate vibes to the function from this anon i feel lol
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