#h0ly

[x-heesy]

DΞSIGИ HДЯDCФЯΞ

𝗦𝝝𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗪𝗘 𝝠𝗥𝗘 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗

𝗠𝝝𝝝𝗗 𝗕𝝝𝝠𝗥𝗗 / 𝝠𝗣𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 /𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗗𝗥𝗨𝗚𝗦𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗦𝝝𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗛𝝝𝗟𝗘𝗦 / 𝗣𝗨𝗡𝗞𝗦𝝠𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗗𝗘𝝠𝗗 / 𝗟𝝝𝗩𝗘 & 𝗟𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝝝𝗩𝗘 / 𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 & 𝗟𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 / 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗜𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝝠𝗟 / ​𝗡𝝝 𝗚𝝝𝗗𝗦 𝗡𝝝 𝗠𝝠𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 / 𝗣𝗥𝝝 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 𝗠𝗙𝗭 / 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗧𝗛𝝠 𝗦𝗬𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗠 / 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙 𝗬𝝝𝗨, 𝗬𝝝𝗨 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙 / 𝗜 𝗗𝝝𝗡’𝗧 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝝠 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞 / 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗧𝟰𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗡 / 𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗥𝝝𝗜𝗗𝝝𝗚𝗥𝝠𝗣𝗛𝗬 / 𝗙𝝝𝝝𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚𝝠𝗥𝝝𝗨𝗡𝗗 / 𝗧𝗥𝝠𝗦𝗛𝗠𝗘 / 𝗧𝗥𝝠𝗦𝗛𝗖𝝝𝗥𝗘 / 𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗥𝝝𝗜𝗗𝝠𝗥𝗧 / 𝗘𝗘𝗞 𝗣𝗘𝝝𝗣𝗟𝗘 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝝝𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗘 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 & 𝗖𝗥𝗬 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗠𝗬 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 / 𝗕𝝠𝗟𝗖𝝝𝗡𝗬𝝠𝗥𝗧 / 𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗬𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗥𝗭 𝗡𝝝𝗧 𝗪𝗘𝗟(𝗟) 𝗖𝗨𝗠

I'm straight out the flames

Open the case

I'm burning dead bodies

I don't know their names

I piss on the church

I come with the purge

They all in the basement

You don't need to search

They call me freak and the loser

Fiend and the boozer

My whole body itchin'

But I'm not a fuckin' user

Maybe now I could use some

Life is so gruesome

Your mother, me, Bloody Mary

Gonna have a threesome (I always seem to break)

It's a denial

I can't escape my fate

I burn in fire

I'm burning at the stake

I start to smile

And it's so fuckin' fake

I see the light

Little blonde

Put me in the fuckin' friendzone

Now I get the feeling

I should pop another benzo

Bitch, I'm at the peak

I be coming to an end zone

Just so you know

I will never forget you

I represent all the bad

Motherfuckers from the dead

As I'm walking in the dungeon

And the vision like a bat

It's a threat, make a sweat

Demon crawling on your back

Now you're burning in the fire

Can you see the shades of black? (I always seem to break)

It's a denial

I can't escape my fate

I burn in fire

I'm burning at the stake

I start to smile

And it's so fucking fake

I see the light

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Soundtrack: Straight Outta Flames by REDZED 🔥

[technicalgator]

Doing your research before stating information as fact can make a world of a difference.

[tf2incorrectquotes]

Scout: Why are you drinking? 

Demo: Oh, I drink when I’m depressed. 

Scout: But, Demo, you’re always drinking?

Demo: *smug grin*

[mentaly-british-biologist]

Thank you. @h0ly-tea for this beautiful gift.

If anyone else would like to see the others, please go to h0ly-Tea's blog, and if you ask NICELY, then maybe you will get one. They are a great creator with many good ideas that I'm sure you will love.

[contaiinedarmageddon2]

the f0rces of the emulated mind and h0norable arist0crat lay defeated through m0stly skulduggery tbh but anyways now i can cram s0me numbers.

lets see. NINE zeroes? uh.

fifty five. th0usand. five. fives. five five five five five.

jegus christ.

[d-ecrescendo]

<- previous.

She'd  already  talked  to  Lilith,   already  confronted  the  she-devil  about  Adam's  death,   and  yet  she  had  avoided  Sera  at  all  costs.  Desperate  not  to  further  acknowledge  the  agony  that  ripped  her  gentle  chest,   she  had  quickly  left  when  the  others  made  it  into  Heaven,   and  she  had  chosen  to  recluse  to  her  room  to  lick  her  wounds  rather  than  join  her  sisters-in-arms  where  they  were  sharing  bandages  and  condolences  among  one  another.  What  was  the  use  of  a  guardian  angel  with  no  soul  to  protect ?   Even  moreso,   what  good  was  she  when  she  failed  such  a  minute  task  as  that ?

The  only  thing  to  draw  Lute  out  of  hiding ?  Well,   that  had  been  a  summons  from  Sera  herself.  Something  that  Lute  was  NOTABLY  dreading.  She  is  going  to  be  so  mad  at  you,   her  inner  monologue  jeers,   because  you  failed  and  Adam  died  as  a  direct  result  of  your  incompetence  as  a  lieutenant.  Even  despite  her  ever-growing  anxiety,   Lute  knew  she'd  have  to  see  Sera;  avoidance  was  not  an  option  anymore.  She  had  cleaned  herself  up  to  the  best  of  her  abilities,   made  herself  look  presentable  and  drew  in  a  deep,   unsteady  breath.  The  doors  open . . .  and  shut  loudly  behind  her.  Sera's  eyes  bore  holes  into  her  very  being  despite  the  older  angel's  tone  of  voice;  she  steels  herself  in  wait  for  scathing  reprimanding—  only  to  be  met  with  a  simple  inquiry.

❝  Adam  is  dead,   as  I'm  sure  you  already  know,  ❞  Lute  begins,   forcing  her  voice  to  remain  steady  and  her  expression  steeled,  ❝ and  we  lost  a  lot  of  lives.  Lucifer  and  his  hellspawn  won.  They  won't  win  again.  I'll  see  to  it  that  all  of  them  are  cut  down.  Don't  worry  about  this. . .  minor  oversight.  They  will  face  retribution.  You  have  my  word. ❞ 

Short,   simple.  Apologize  for  failure,   assure  it  will  not  be  a  recurring  problem.  Start  finding  solutions.

Immediately.

This  wouldn't  occur  a  second  time.

[bunnygirlism]

some bunny regressor ( 1 || 2 ) + bunnygender icons + edits of the Mecha Engineer I made 4 myself !!

(♥︎)> ໒꒰ྀི˶• ༝ •˶꒱ྀིა/

[shrimpin-aint-easy]

Oi, You call these things chips instead of..

Crispity,crunchy,munchy,snap,jack,snapper,pop,whister,chester shire, shire, queens lovely, jubly delights?

That's a little cringe innit bruv- ☕😌🇬🇧

What language is this

[h0lyhandgrenade]

im just wondering... why does your character list contain spoilers?

I think people wanted a thing to keep up to date with what each character had done, idk I don't fully remember, it was a long time ago. Keeping people happy is hard, I don't really try so much anymore lol.

[bumblingbee1]

what is ur romantic/sexual orientation ??? (for the anti-honesty ask game)

I’m as straight as they come!

[i-am-confused-always]

I never get any and I would love them please.

[tf2incorrectquotes]

You can't escape my existence you mortals

The Butcher: “Who would you rather save?” I wouldn’t be saving nobody because I’m the one that’s killing them.

[coopundme]

Holy shit this blog is 10 years old

holy shit

[fuocofatu0]

maddalena svenuta

Guido Cagnacci - Maddalena svenuta (1663)

[h0lyheck]

Sometimes I get reaaallly tired of the whole “women in stem!!” thing getting shoved down my throat at every turn. Do I think gender equality in stem is a good thing that we should strive for? Yes. Do I particularly want to be put on a team of one friend, a girl who I don’t like/am very awkward around, and a girl in the grade below who I know nothing about for a chemistry competition because “women team!!!!” when I’m not a girl myself? No? I don’t know. I feel like I’m letting them down if I decline and being put on the spot in front of them is. not ideal? I only felt comfortable joining because some of my friends (not girls) were also joining. The teacher even had us all email her who we want to be in a group with!! And that just gets pushed to the side I guess. I don’t know.

[yoru-no-seiiki]

tagging @onyanjune and @h0ly-l3mb for giving me the idea/motivation to do this lol

link to original post here

tw/cw: MDNI or you WILL be blocked, DDDNE, (skip for spoilers) yandere! reader, mentioned non/dub con, mentioned filming of said non/dubcon.

yan! cool kid has two siblings, your upperclassman and underclassman respectively. and it hella irritates him how close you are to the two.

ofc yan! reader’s intentions have and will always be depraved yearning. they only befriended the pair for the sake of “getting close to the in-laws.” after all you wouldn’t be a good future spouse if you weren’t somewhat involved in the family side of things.

but your tunnel vision sort of . . . backfired.

“quite a bunch of lunches you’re packing.” he mumbled, raising his head from his arms after a thorough nap through class. he had already studied everything that subject had to offer and thoroughly memorized it thanks to his notes that were covered in photos of you.

“oh these? these aren’t just for me, silly.” you answered. he already knew what you were planning, and you already knew that he knew, but keeping this façade of normalcy was a game you two liked to play, “you haven’t been bringing food to school recently i’ve noticed. so i made some more to share.”

“just one?”

you blinked at him, confused. laughing after you realize where his eyes were focused on. you explain that the rest will be going to his siblings, since you thought it may be a household / financial problem.

soon after that you took off, trying your best to hide the giddy feeling in your body threatening to spill unto your facial expressions.

yan! cool kid stares at his brand new lunch and wonders if you also cut out heart shaped potato for their curries, planning out ways to torture yan! loser later

yan! loser who’s yan! cool kid’s younger brother. they look so different, their demeanors even further apart. the only way you knew they were related was cause you stalked the latter on his way back home and almost killed the former before you found out.

you dropped by his class with a smile. his classmates staring at you with wide eyes as those in higher levels rarely ever go to this section of school.

“i hope you don’t mind, but i made lunch for you. is that okay?”

“is ThaT okAy?” he parroted back at you, his voice cracking, nerves on edge at all the people staring at the situation. he was going to eat lunch alone in the bathroom again like always but was occupied with erasing the marks left by his bullies on the table.

you laugh at his response, and set the lunch you prepared on his table.

you stare blankly at the brutal remarks written across. silently you walked outside before coming back with a spare table. you frown as the food you left remained untouched.

“you should eat first. lunch won’t last forever.”

you pat the poor boy’s back and left.

one last delivery til you were done.

you breathed in, knocking the door to the student council’s room. “mr. president, it’s me.”

“come in.”

yan! school president doesn’t even raise his head to look at you. his focus remaining on the papers in his hand and table. “leave the lunchbox there.” the bespectacled man points to your table in the room.

you set it down obediently and walked out. at least, you tried to until he stops you. “before you go, tell me why i shouldn’t report your actions to the faculty.”

you don’t turn around from the door, but still you answer, “hm, actions?”

“you, using school funds to pay for my youngest brother’s harassment.”

“…mmm…” you turned around, placing a hand on your chin in feigned deep thought “because . . . you love love love me?”

yan! president sighed. you hear paper shredding.

“you may go.”

you giggled. stepping outside of the stuffy room to go finally see your beloved again in class.

you put a hand in your pocket and fished out your phone. briefly smiling at the home screen wallpaper of yan! cool kid and quickly tapping out the password.

you then delete the video of yan! president tying you up as his unclothed hips slammed into yours. your skin covered in bites and slap marks all over. your eyes converging fear as tears fell and your mouth was gagged and unable to voice the feeling. the once prim and proper man man groaning in ecstasy and yelling words of degradation as he defiled you.

but you could only cringed at the words “i love you.” escaping his lips.

“a little reward for mercy i suppose.”

you stuff your phone back into your pocket. wondering if you should also warn him about the laxatives.