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shmothman · 10 months ago
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and his favorite hashtag. is #beastmode
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crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf · 3 months ago
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Still with the tongue piercing thots. I also gave him some chunky gauge earings cause I can literally hear them clinking they're cool.
....ETA on that priest?
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midnightscxre · 1 year ago
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@feral-fuqboi-danny​
It was a secret that was held like breath underwater. It rose up to her throat, which squeezed it , gurgled it back into her chest, where it, like a carbon dioxide, wrestled with her lungs and demanded to get out. But it didn’t. It couldn’t  Not after what she did. What she was doing for a long time.
Clare’s days in solitude were over. The tent she destroyed to make a hammock between the long, tall branches of the two pine trees was cut down, and dragged to the clear sight among the other survivors. It didn’t happened over night, or did, she was not certain. It was like feeding a wounded animal, with patience and dedication, the other survivors were hell bent on luring her back into the in the meager dimensions of security, near to the bon fire. The day that changed what seemed to be an eternity was when the temperamental loner that was mostly despised saved every single survivor just when it was time for them to be consumed by the entity.
She had an exit. And everyone thought she will take it. 
But the redhead did the opposite, humiliating the killer in the process. And no other, than Myers, the one counting sins mercilessly in silence. After all, the man stole the gravestone in pure malice, to continue his wicked path of revenge. However, that night he ended up with a foot in the head, knife hammered to his hand, and to top it off, ruined mask with a fire cracker no less. What she did, took great bravery and even more insanity, but the example she showed, to go after the killers, bloomed fast, and soon enough, she became a leader, everyone spearheaded by the fearless redhead. It gave them hope. It gave their spirit something more than the desire to run, to be more than rabbits running in front of their certain demise. The slight change in the survivor’s behavior didn’t end there. To be frank, there were secrets, hidden affairs, favorites. . . the place was worst than Big brother, just here the lucky ones won their life not ravaged for Entity’s entertainment.  But from all the shenanigans, drama and private affairs, there was something that was almost a taboo subject, something no one dared to do. And that was to openly and loudly, mock the killers. Even around the spitting embers. Mocking the killers meant more suffering, brutal kills, a unholy torture. . . but quickly it became a routine, fun way to spend the night. Again, starting with Clare. 
The woman went after all the killers, maybe the Huntress a bit less due to the history told in whispers, but there was one she had her claws in the most. Shroud always hiding every inch of his body, shadows covering his every move and embracing him as one of their own, silence was his weapon, stealth his death sentence he forced upon everyone. . . with more joy than others, with such enjoyment that he even took photos to admire or mock later, who knows, Clare swore he even jerked on them. Sick fuck. So, she did what no one else has done before. Went to the killer’s realm in order to do mischief. In order mess with them. With him. 
It was not easy, not in the slightest. Risk was higher than with others, this one could be anywhere and no one would hear him coming. But after months of effort, she got a window of ten minutes she needed. It seemed the man was a fan of the Legion, and while he was enjoying himself with his ‘ friends ‘, scarlet haired woman entered his living area. . . and made sure he knew it. Stolen goods, ruined photos with a red marker stating ‘ DICKface ‘, Eat it, Fuck you, You are no ones favorite scary movie, just a comedy’ .. . . the messages were endless, along with the photos of her middle finger on every empty film roll he owned. However. . . there was something she didn’t expect. A photo. Hidden  photo. Clare stared in shock and. . .well, fascination. The only killer hell bent over never to uncover his face, the only one no one has seen. . . had his mask off. Taking a photo with the legion. Pine-green eyes stared at the undeniably handsome face. Two dark pearls of the eyes luring her in with something dangerous, challenging. . . promising. That staring nearly got her caught, hearing the movement in the last second, and fleeing the ‘ crime scene ‘ with the picture by mistake. 
It started. . . strange. Gazing at the photo in private, under the ‘ new ‘ tent the survivors helped her to built. Frowning at the picture, throwing it around, nearly tearing it, since it had some unexplained charm to it, something that pulled her in like a magnet. Something that brought a bunch of realizations she managed to burry until that cursed moment when she saw his face. The way he operated and staled -- flawless, a skill to admire in eve. The way he played with the pray --- fascinating to observe, specially to her and her endless interest in such people. The way he thrived and bathed in every sick kill and slash he made, the way the hoarse voice sounded, the way the deep, smoky laugh echoed through the fog. . . it made a lethal combination in her mind, and before she knew it, the one she wanted ruin the most, became the favorite killer, and she didn’t look forward to his arrival only to ruin his day. . . oh no, it was much, much more.
It began with comments, whistles, waves . . giving away her position for no reason, stalking him, like they were playing a game. Much less pallets on his head, much more small things that don’t hurt as much thrown at him. Much more. . . ‘ playful ‘ winks and jokes. Of course, none of it sounded nice, playful or anything that would be mistaken for something that is ‘ not ‘ . . . but it was. . . very different. So different people started to notice, the survivors, some of them. 
Clare was low on ground, fingers resting on the muddy surface. The hook hovering over her head. She looked around, hearing the busy hands working on a generator. She was supposed to stay and guard the area, to alert. . . but what she wanted, was to distract. Ivory color of the mask flashed quickly behind the thick tree trunk, almost seeming as a literal ghost. . . but she knew it was him. A a secretive and scheming grin on her face. Her heart accelerated with some form of happiness, like the teenager seeing their crush in the hallways. It was so foolish it slipped her mind, and just like that, she got to her feet. “ Photos you take are so. . . boring.  All the same poses, all the same places, same bleeding shit. . and so much potential is wasted. “ Long, elegant  arms reached for the hook, bringing the whole body up with ease. “ Always thought this grim things were much more exciting than a stripper pole. “ Hourglass shaped moved quickly, sensually, as she flipped her head and allowed herself upside down then back, spreading the alluring inked legs before wrapping them around the hook again. “ Was that one of your kinks, hm? Chasing down strippers and prostitutes for an easy kill. It’s a good start. No one looks for them, they don’t scream when you touch them, you can take your time with both pleasures, if you are catching my drift. “ Remaining to swing like she isn’t confronted by a killer that is known to go feral on the sight on her, dedicated to tear her apart, she continued. “ What was your choice? Brunette? Blonde?. . . Redheads? “ Cheeky green on the plump lips, teasing the man. . . or. . . . . fishing for some information about his taste.
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mxmoth · 3 months ago
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A TOWN DOWN UNDER on INSTAGRAM LIVE
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darkmothsy · 11 months ago
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My hair is currently at the worst stage and I hate leaving the house because of it
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still-nix-d-goffic · 7 months ago
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Side tracked here but I feel like my main issue with Twilight is not so much the bland love interest thing, I think it's that they're incredibly bland monster boys as well. Like Monster Fucker™ lite. Insulting to a seasoned Monster Fucker™ such as myself.
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ang-gab--12-13 · 2 years ago
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So kind of funny story: my prom date was a friend that I kind of had a crush on, but he had a girlfriend at the time so of course I didn’t try anything. We were going to prom as friends, nothing happened between us.
Only thing was, he kept texting his girlfriend once she caught his attention for something minor and he wouldn’t stop texting her the entire night. I wasn’t expecting him to make it a magical night for me, but I at least wanted him to be a friend and just hang out. I should add that he didn’t go to my school and we knew each other from our debate club, so he had one more prom coming up for his own school – this was my only one.
Also, my school had a thing at my school called Morning Madness where they would take us to Dave & Buster’s after prom; the point is to keep us there up until around 3 AM to prevent teenagers drinking dangerously before our graduation the next day. No-one exits the building until it’s time to leave and if they’re not going to morning madness, they need confirmation from parents that the kids are going straight home.
So my date texted his gf the entire time at morning madness. I peaked at a few of his texts and she was literally telling him to stop texting her and just go have fun but he continued to love-bomb her. (I should add that I was aware this guy had some f***boy tendencies, he already hadn’t been smart with how he treats girls he’s romantically involved with, and was now choosing to overdo it.)
He basically wandered off and left me alone the whole night just to text her. But before that, while I still had whatever amount of his attention left to play at least one game with him, I took us to the 2 Mario & Sonic at the Olympic Games sets. I made him select Sonic and I picked Amy (SonAmy shipper shenanigans) so I could purposely trick him into losing at swimming so I could win more tickets than him.
i will never get over sonic’s doggy paddling im sorry its so fucking cute. all the other ppl bend over getting ready to dive in and he just stands there and then jumps in and flails his arms everywhere with his stupid little life jacket hes so CUTE RURUUGRGH
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aajjks · 2 years ago
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warnings: mention of sex, sex sex, fboy behaviour, hints of mastrubation (barely), YANDERE BEHAVIOUR, unhealthy behaviour, toxic personality traits.
- now, yan!f-boy doesn’t think he’s a manwhore.
- he just likes the feeling of sex. That is until he sees you.
- At first, he thinks you are not so special at all? So why does he feel the need to clench his thighs together everytime he sees you?
- yan!fuckboy has an unhealthy addiction to sex. He just can’t live without it, it is fucking him up, he tends to get vocal in the bathroom stalls.
- he can’t stop fantasising about you, you have him in a trance, his touch is not enough for him? He can’t bring himself to fuck just any girl to get rid of the ache.
He needs you, so bad. But he just doesn’t want to use your body? He wants to Cherish you, you deserve to be loved, appreciated and respected.
- God the way you don’t even have to try to turn him on? It is like a natural talent of yours, just look at him and he’ll be a mess.
- But? You don’t look at him, you hate him, of course you would… he’s a fuck boy after all.
- yan!fuckboy who’s pretty sure that he’s slept with your best friend too, yandere fuckboy who’s starting to hate himself because you hate him.
- oh how he wishes he could turn back time and mend his ways?
- he wants you so bad, he needs you so desperately. Just give him a chance.
- hint: don’t.
- yan!f boy who starts to go crazy with his lust problems turning into an obsession with you.
- looks like? yan!fboy will just have to force you into giving him a chance.
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charlieisacastle · 11 months ago
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i cut my hair-
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in my fuqboi era
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kurokrisps · 4 months ago
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started out as a chara profile thing but then it became genderbend of my sdj ocs
short trivia: James (Jamie) is still very smothered but he receives more of actual acknowledgement than his fem counterpart. and his dad actually parents him now yay. still skittish and new to how the world works but he's trying
Marcus (May) is more of an out of practice/reformed fuqboi. realizes a lot of relationships prior and after Isabelle (Ian) were pretty shallow and wishes he can get that back but just sort of gives it up. gives a bit of internalized misogyny 😬
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starshapedjello · 8 months ago
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LOVE IS BLIND season 6 astrology observations & SPOILERS👹👹👹👹👹👹
♈️♉️♊️♋️♌️♍️♎️♏️♐️♑️♒️♓️
AD
She was cool from the beginning.
She called that “serial killer” (Matthew) out on his bologna.🙄 Before her and Clay’s wedding date episode I asked my sister if she thought they would get married. Her response was, “I *HOPE* she says no! She’s too good for Clay.” 😤
Rejection👏is👏divine👏protection👏
Matthew
(Capricorn)
Omg EW. We shouldn’t even mention him! 🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🤮
Jeramy
(Scorpio)
Chihuahua energy 🐕
Small dog with big personality
Barks a lot for no reason
Are all Scorpio males like this?
Laura
(Virgo)
Dang, it gets competitive in LIB. I feel like after Laura saw Jeramy for the first time, she regretted winning against Sarah Ann.🤣
When Laura is around Jeramy on the vacation, she’s acting like a mom with an obnoxious son. I’m getting second hand embarrassment just by watching it.😮‍💨
I really do not understand how Jeramy can’t tell she can’t stand him. Are all Scorpios like this? 🦂
Sarah Ann
(Scorpio)
It’s totally f*cked up of her to DM Jeramy after he got engaged to Laura. 👿 She’s a home wrecker.
Even sadder that she is willing to be with Jeramy after he rejected her.🥴 Pathetic.
Are all Scorpios like this?
Jessica
Slay💅
(Capricorn sun / scorpio venus)
Jimmy
(Scorpio)
Loves Megan Fox. Likes big b00bs. Looks like a thumb.🙈
Are all male Scorpios like this?
Chelsea
I don’t think she cried very believably. Her voice sounded fake sad. Was she really upset or just trying to get her way?🤨
Is this a cancer mars thing?
(Libra sun / scorpio venus / cancer mars)
Clay
Told AD at the alter that he was “not ready to get married” while on a reality show about GETTING MARRIED.
IRL fuqboi 🚩🤢
Trevor
(Leo - I think)
Chelsea should have followed her heart to mullet boi here, but instead she got competitive and battled Jessica to win Jimmy’s heart/(🍆)
🙄
Amy & Johnny
Both fire signs.❤️‍🔥
Obviously compatible.🧨
(Amy: Leo / Johnny: Sagittarius)
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the-twink-tank · 2 years ago
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✨ CW for flashing lights throughout ✨
An ode to the toxic f*ckboys of Utena. (Akio doesn't really count as a f*ckboy though, he's just uh...a predator. The Arch F*ckboy, let's say.)
Song: “Fuqboi” by Hey Violet
Anime: Revolutionary Girl Utena
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crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf · 2 months ago
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I wonder how much Bad Batch drama would have been solved by Rampart addressing his deeply repressed attraction to Nala Se.
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midnightscxre · 1 year ago
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Plump lips pressed in a thin line, coal black eyelashes hiding the pine-green color when the eyes narrowed. Usual stone cold surface always gave at least a small crack, solid proof of a shaken composure, something only he could accomplish. Something she despised. . . and in the same time adored. Dollface -- one word, and the great wall of indifference became a pathetic castle of sand.
A small bandage to her pride knowing such small things affect him as using the gifted blade, but no matter how furious the scarlet haired woman was, handsome face she loved clearly ravaged by lack of rest and inner demons, showing themselves in the redness of his eyes poked at her like hot poker. Yet, the ego, the pride, the disgusting need to be on top of an argument, which in her eyes was big as an elephant, no matter that in reality it was smaller than a mouse, made the tongue to dance with another vexing answer.
" I don't see why it's irking you, Danny, the last time I checked, we were both single birds, no need for jealousy. "
How ironic, how hilarious the statemant was, when they always were, and always will be, fueled by jealousy to the point where the reason for it will bleed, suffer and finally be buried nameless, all because one of them felt the need to protect what was theirs, and only theirs. " Speaking off. . . saw the papers. A pig? Really? I know you had fetishes but fucking a hog is digusting even for you. Was the swine's head on her head supposed to be scary? Maybe if she took the mask off, she would accomplish the desired look much more easily. " Only one article from some moronic reporter that combined Amanda's and Danny's attack was enough for Clare to lose her entire cool. Redhead though she knew the feeling of hatred well, but learning about the pig headed bitch made her discover a whole knew level of loathing.
" Even a blind, drunk, mentally challenged idiot would find you considering your sloppy work. " she bit back with the venom still pumping through her because of remembering the ' pig (potential) problem. Pushing the tempting hourglass shape off the wall, Clare fearlessly devoured the distance between them, stepping maybe a few feet away. A snort, then a mocking chuckle. " Egoistical, sure, but I don't recall giving you compliments. Last time I checked, monster was one of my favorite pet names. And as I said, it is hard not to see you when your blood trails could even be found by boy scouts. "
Keeping the intense stare, she mindlessly crushed the rest of the candy in her hand from the hard grip she had on them. "  The bitch is striking too close to my lab. So I suggest you do something about it before I have her bacon cut into tiny little pieces, melt it in acid and slip the rest in your breakfast. "  
No matter the anger gnawing at her, the consuming fury and jealousy, the heart screamed with yearning at his presence, and she knew why -- no matter how far, no matter how long, they were always destined to end back next to each other.
@feral-fuqboi-danny
( HAHAHAH NO SHIT, BUT IT’S SO DELICIOUS)
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fatalelity · 11 months ago
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spell out your url using song titles. then, tag as many people as there are letters in your url. (or just tag however many people you want :D)
f - fuqboi by hey violet a - all the things she's said by seraphine t - thumbs again by lucy dacus a - all i want by kodaline l - lonely eyes by lauv e - electric feel by MGMT l - like real people do by hozier i - ILYSB by LANY t - trouble by cage the elephant y - you're losing me by taylor swift
tagged by: @gilmor tagging: @feylived, @junktrap, @clawsextended, @amadaans, @afraidofchange, @becoach, @astremourante, @yoakkemae, @mecwmellc, @goldshadows, + if u wanna do it just tag me
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