#eat defeat

[h0nestandcunning]

free throw, saturdays at your place & eat defeat @ the key club, leeds

[hinamie]

10 years later

[thoughtswordsaction]

Leeds Melodic Punk Rockers Eat Defeat Released New Single "We Live In A Society"

Leeds melodic punk rockers Eat Defeat released the new single “We Live In A Society.” You can check it out below.

[punkrockmixtapes]

Eat Defeat - Turnabout Ranch (Official)

[cantagirldrawinpeace]

Saw the title of today’s episode, can’t wait to watch my girlfriend get his ass kicked 🥰

[technicolourcowboy]

He would listen to mitski I think

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 234

More of the Tiamat Au? More of the Tiamat Au! 

Sharing a body was strange. Ten limbs split between the nine of them- thirteen if one counted the tails and seventeen if one counted the fact that their cloak… skirt… whatever could mimic the wings of their other form. 

One which they would change back to after a few moments- there was much less stumbling when it was all fours. Not to mention that if not for the tails they’d have easily toppled over with how many arms they had making them slightly top heavy. Okay more than slightly, it was taking a bit to adjust. 

Honestly the fields of wheat and other crops did nothing to hide them with how tall even this body was, but it was still better than nothing, and they were using the fact it was the middle of nowhere to their shared advantage. 

At least the humanoid- not human, even now their shared power thrummed through the air, leaking from them- form was smaller than their true draconic one. Well, perhaps they shouldn’t call it their true form, when they were once all human, halfa and liminal alike, but they’d long since stopped being such. So perhaps it was in fact true to call the form they had become as their normal state now. 

Actually, could they even separate now? Or had their power melded together so much that it was impossible now, and an attempt would end them? It would at the very least crack their core- 

“What the fuck.” 

Their head lurched, a little too far if the jolt of pain was anything before it melted away. They were all too used to moving their own necks separately. But all of them agreed that discovery could not happen-

Oh.

It was a child. A preteen with red-orange hair, blue-green eyes, expensive clothing, and most damming of all, large swaths of bruising across his arms. Bruising that did not come from usual play, and looked far too much like hand prints for any of their comfort. 

Someone had very much not been taking care of this child. And that really made them quite angry. 

[shngrtto]

goretober day 1

[sevenangrybees]

If people keep tagging their perfectly normal vanilla ass fics as "typical consent issues inherent to mithrun" and shit like that, I'm gonna start biting people. Some of yall aren't actually examining the complexities of Mithrun's relationships with other people, and what it means to desire something vs consent to it, you just don't think disabled people can consent to sex. fucks sake

[khaopybara]

happy halloween!

[melljam]

oh gitae is so devilishly handsome

but i wouldn’t dare go near him … just look at the wolfish grin on his face while eating a raw steak … absolute feral beast of a man!.!!

[wonder-worker]

Thinking about Elizabeth Woodville as a gothic heroine is making me go insane. She entered the story by overturning existing social structures, provoking both ire and fascination. She married into a dynasty doomed to eat itself alive. She was repeatedly associated with the supernatural, both in terms of love and death. Her life was shaped entirely by uncanny repetitions - two marriages, two widowhoods, two depositions, two flights to sanctuary, two ultimate reclamations, all paralleling and ricocheting off each other. Her plight after 1483 exposed the true rot at the heart of the monarchy - the trappings of royalty pulled away to reveal nothing, a never-ending cycle of betrayal and war, the price of power being the (literal) blood of children. She lived past the end of her family name, she lived past the end of her myth. She ended her life in a deeply anomalous position, half-in and half-out of royal society. She was both a haunting tragedy and the ultimate survivor who was finally free.

[mossymandibles]

Late to the party but here’s a quick aside of my elden ring character. Her name is Shivva and she’s half misbegotten but I’ll draw her with her tail later. The Frenzy flame blew her tits clean off.

[fullmoonfireball]

actually. Louie poisoning himself compilation. there isn't as much as i thought there was but it's fun to read regardless

+ bonus olimar cringe bc he's not immune to eating the planet either:

[scoriarose]

I am the creature of the lagoon!

You must bring me a sacrifice! A sacrifice of ...

Delicious froggies!

Oh hey what's this?

There's some sort of cave down here. It is clearly...A DELICIOUS FROG CAVE!

[sulky-cabbage]

I love how gege made sure that there is a logical non-gay explanation for every gay thing that sukugo does...

Sukuna using his own technique against Satoru and refusing to use the ten shadows at first that even Satoru is confused about it ???

(after we literally saw Yorozu beg for him to use the shrine's technique on her a few chapters before)!!

Don't worry there's a completely logical explanation for that..

Gojo hugging Sukuna mid fight??? (even though he could've touched him any other way)!!

Don't worry it was also just fighting strategy...

Sukuna using Satoru's hand signature???

C'mon guys he has no other choice he lost his other arms🥺