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vicstenius · 2 years ago
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Contrary to popular belief free styling sweet Caroline on a trumpet and or singing it 47 times a minute is not gonna win ur gals the game 👍
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stlamb · 10 months ago
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i was going to wait until kitten season but should i adopt this beautiful boy...
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deedala · 1 month ago
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Colorwheel Timestamp Roulette ⇆ 07x07: You'll Never Ever Get a Chicken in Your Whole Entire Life ↳Gold + 7 for @creepkinginc
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vellichorom · 4 months ago
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Everybody do the flop!
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ouh
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kitocrystal · 11 months ago
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I’m not dead.
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satansfreshhottiddymilk · 4 months ago
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Ollie singlehandedly saving the horse population on twitttttterr 🤠
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bunnies-and-sunshine · 11 months ago
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Floppin' rabbitude.
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Who put this cage in my way?!  I'm floppin' here!
I love how River looks offended on Simon's behalf. ����
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stormbreaker-290 · 5 months ago
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Bestie Ough I’m so tired, bestie come cuddle, bestie cuddles :3
Ougg sameee it's bestie cuddle time au yea :33
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luck-of-the-drawings · 1 year ago
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HOW DO YA LIKE THAT DARK DOG??
BEEN REAL ENAMORED BY THE 'SORRY' BOYS AND THEIR ODD ESCAPADES LATELY. I THINK THEY COULD DO A LOT OF GOOD THINGS WITH THREE GALLONS OF 'FAKE' BLOOD.
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quietbatperson · 8 months ago
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bruceawaynefrfr · 2 years ago
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Detective comics comics are allergic to recognizing adopted families as real familes
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mossofteeth · 3 months ago
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It had been a quiet night. Peaceful, even. Genevieve lazed on the surface of Lake Nimue, her tail glittering gold in the moonlight. She’d been practicing a trick for the last four hours before she had to take a break. The night before, quite by accident, she had managed to turn the thick humidity into a dense fog that surrounded her like an impenetrable cloud. She had been so proud, so excited to feel the energy flow through her body, like a rush of cold water.
It seemed as if tonight wasn’t going to grant her the same luck, so she chose to relax her tired mind and soak up the energy from the moon. The gentle waves lapped against her body, comforting her as her eyes drooped, heavy with sleep. She was almost under when the slightest vibration rippled against the water. Her eyes shot open, pupils narrowing into thin slits before she slipped underneath the dark water.
She shot through the darkness, darting around plants and hiding within the thick grasses at the edge of the lake. She remained frozen, her curls blending in with the thick grass as they waved along, a perfect camouflage. The space to her right shifted, prompting her to dart back a few feet. Her eyes, now glowing a deep yellow, take in frantic movement in front of her. Her body froze once more, every nerve ending feeling like a live wire, urging her to capture and kill. There was a brief shock of fear at the new, primal urge, but she had no time to analyze why it was happening.
She was a rush of gold and curl, rocketing through the water towards the thrashing body, colliding into it like a cannon ball busting through a brick wall. She had misjudged her speed, causing the tangle of the two of them to tumble out from the water and onto the ground. Strings of saliva dripped from her mouth, frenzied eyes darting around the stranger’s shirtless torso, searching for the answer to quell this incessant, burning need. The stranger writhed underneath her, strangled screams turning into gargled moans as she digs her sharp claws into the center of his chest. A deep crack ricochets through the still night air as she breaks open the stranger’s rib cage. She looks down, saliva dripping into the open chest cavity below her. A growl rumbled through her chest before she dove in, face first, moaning at the warmth on her cheeks, mouth, and hands.
@velvetpill
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kitkatpancakestack · 5 months ago
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However I might feel about breaking being brought into the Olympics, and I have many feelings about it, I just want to say maybe it was worth it for whatever that Australian lady was doing
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doomedclockworkdotmp3 · 2 months ago
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more photography! this time its a sunrise. i remember catchin a glimpse of the sky through the window while i was pacin in the kitchen and the telltale signs of a beautiful pink mornin and immediately turnin around and runnin to grab my camera before the sun could get over the horizon
that was actually a pretty bad day too. but i got some really dope pictures outta it anyways
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caprine-bees · 1 month ago
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This morning I was able to dish out breakfast before the ladies woke up. Which lead to this lovely photo, including Piper running FULL TILT towards me
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nerdstreak · 1 year ago
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man flipflopping between b.luey and db.h as the Interests is the wildest tonal dissonance lemme tell yall idk how yall put up with me lol
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