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status ﹕ closed [ salome alvarez / @hehates ]
location ﹕ pandemonium
⁽ ⠀ ✶ ⠀ ⁾ ⠀ ⠀ — ⠀ ⠀ she can only look at a painting for so long, examining the technique and brush strokes and composition and unique choice of color before she becomes restless. yejide fiddles with the large bow behind her head and ensures for the third time in as many minutes that it's straight. in her peripheral, salome is absolutely absorbed by the piece. listen, she's not bored and she doesn't need near constant stimulation to maintain her sanity, she just doesn't see the point in spending ten minutes on each one. she's firmly part of the skim the plaque, hum appreciatively, and move along to the next community.
yejide rocks back and forth on her heels, trying to shake the nerves out. "you like this one." not a difficult conclusion to make; she hasn't seen him look so enraptured before. "planning on buying it?"
#okay im sick and tired of redoing this just take it . . . . .promise the next reply will be better#hehates#𓍢 ・ rotimi‚ yejide ﹕ communication.
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victoria has already lost track of how many great announcements she has seen, and she's only been in town for just over a month. she knows better than to stick around whenever sylus strides in acting like they just discovered fire. yet, curiosity beckons ── or maybe it's masochism. perhaps it's a bit of both. leaning against the wall, her arms crossed, she watches her boss with a bemused smirk. wonder and whimsy ? a real nice way to ignore the blood and guts, but it's not some vast universe of sparkles out there. it's too late when she realizes she's been caught enjoying the spectacle; a defeated sigh tumbles past her petals. as he approaches, overflowing with enthusiasm, she shakes her head. ‟ chin up, back straight ? you tryin’ to make me a model or what ? ” she questions in jest. pushing off the wall, she steps closer to the other, feigning interest. she squints at the handheld device, the screen blaring bright colors right in her face. ‟ yeah, i get what the mini beastie doohickeys are. you actually dig this kid stuff, huh ? ” she waves her hand dismissively, but a hint of curiosity plays at her lips. ‟ what's next, wacky packs ? ” as the words slip out, she knows she's made a mistake. green hues widen comically, fearing she's sparked an idea. she scrambles for a distraction. ‟ jus' a heads up, i'm not on facebook, so ya can't hit me up with requests when you find out 'bout farmville. ”
who : open [ 0 / 3 ] . where : punchy business .
HE PUSHES THE DUAL DOORS OF HIS GYM OPEN WITH GREAT URGENCY . . .
" attention , my patrons ! i have made a great discovery ! " announcements of this nature are so common that the staff and regulars of the boxing gym greet him with a series of groans . sylus , however , is smiling hard enough to flash a full set of pearly white teeth as he strolls in , gaming handheld in hand . he shakes his head at the absolutely exasperated reaction he's shown , propping his hand on his hip under the floor length coat layered on his shoulders . " you see , that's the problem here . you all have no wonder ! no whimsey ! the world is more than sweating . it's vast ! everyday , something new awaits ! " one unfortunate soul makes the mistake of meeting eyes with him and he wastes absolutely no time strutting over to them . " you there ! adjust your form . chin up , back straight — there , excellent . now , tell me . . . " the excitement practically radiates off of him as he raises the handheld to their eye level . " have you yet to discover these pocket monsters ? or , ' pokemon ' , for short . blast these abbreviations . . . "
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ok goodnight fr this time if i dont wake up for class tomorrow it'll be joever
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : private , utp ( @hehates ) ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : garden memorial
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙰 𝙵𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙷𝙻𝚈 turned grave, carmilla tilts her head, the faintest hint of a smirk playing at her lips. " they always come back here , don't they ? no matter how much they think they’ve moved on , the dead always leave a mark. " she sighs , almost theatrically. " pity. some things are best left buried. "
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Oh no, what a nightmare.. if only someone could stop it..
Clover found illusion
Well, there goes Illusion.
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STOP following @megabuild.
he wont answer any asks pertaining to some problematic stuff hes been up to (ie. not playing toys with me, not taking serious requests of ethubs yaoi) and he fucking hates me. hehates me. its like he saw me in a beautiful berry bush plucked me out and just squeezed the juices out of me and spat and stepped on me. its actually sick. can we spread awareness. hes also denying to be deeply in love with me which is also problematic.
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I'm a bit confused, I want to learn everything, well, all I can. I asked the other day, "Do you hear me? Yes I did ask. I have been looking for the paper. Messed up both my home's and they couldn't be found. So I gave up( sort of) I also said, "Do you hear me. I stopped looking. Then, for no apparent reasons I just looked in a bin, and right inside there they were, in a folder. My heart ❤️ just blew up with so much joy. I said thank you to the Universe, Hehate, God...
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They didn't kill EACH OTHER for a living, BUT THEIR FAMILIES DID! Romeo even KILLED a Capulet, but he and Juliet still loved each other! It doesn't matter what team you're a part of, you can still make it right!
It’s mmy JOB. Tae kill him an my teams job jobs?? too an either hehates me an i keep me job or my team hates me an i get fired an i like me twam anf i like me job an ive killed him with a SWORD im a filthy traiter either way !!!
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in his defense, briar's snickering because he's impressed. despite being woefully weak, he's gotten into their fair share of fights ( too many to count. usually he wasn't the one in trouble, though, since they weren't the one winning ), and he can tell the other could knock him out without blinking. which — well, maybe snickering wasn't the smart thing to do, given that it seems like raf actually does want to knock him out in one punch. god fuck. lithe palms with long fingers shoot up in defense, both to show he's both not a threat and wants absolutely zero smoke. briar's head shakes and their curls move with it wildly, some type of terrified hairography. " no — no, nope, didn't say that. wouldn't even dream of it, actually — go 'head, you can do it again. just thought you looked cool, man, swear it — even when you did that lame thing with your jacket — " absolutely no sense of self-preservation, you almost have to marvel at it.
who : open [ 1 / 3 ] . where : arcade .
THERE'S A SMALL CROWD GATHERED AROUND THE STRENGTH TESTER IN THE ARCADE . . .
the sound of the punching bag hitting the backboard is followed by a mix of gasps and young girls giggling . another punch , more reaction , more people gathering around . he doesn't pay the attention any mind , he is here with two goals in mind : to blow off some steam and make enough tickets to win an obnoxiously large ( and overly expensive ) teddy bear from the prize shop . every punch attempt beats his score from before , his name littering the leaderboard from top to bottom . still , raf isn't satisfied , not even with the ocean of tickets that swallow his feet . " tch , not good enough . " it was never good enough for him , not with his expectations being almost as unnatural as he .
fingers grasp at his zipper , ripping it down and freeing himself from his jacket with a few aggressive shakes of his arms . it drops to the floor , joining his winnings . then , another charged up punch , this time without the weight of a jacket on his shoulders . the scoreboard lights up with his score in red lights . 999 . fuck . story of his life , always a step away from perfection . he's visibly irritated , swiping his palms from his forehead down the length of his face . just then , they swear that they hear a snicker that has them whipping their head around for the source . " what , you think you can do better ? well , by all fucking means ! step the hell up . "
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and great are all nuts and losers. fantastic. ims stuck with tards as they were so greedy.
mac daddy
good so you know what you did wrong now
Thor Freya
and this s ucks macs your out of line and blowing shit of yours all over you morons.
mac daddy
and we see him go on sell it all ok slow down lol ahhaah and we needed that we are at capacity no. move out then ok chubby shit and we do see it hehates us and you had it done idiot and so i do and with good cause. ...go see grandman and arn and more they are dead no hahahaha fn missed them too hahah and yeh they will make you gods like dr manhattan will be ok chumps you five nd pennynothings how lame ok here is what we are diong like tommy f the fat slob.
and we sy it can sstand it we lose somehow
giants 5000 miles highand you got it uuuups nnooo it is the lcans lt is the clans yippee e you say good all will blame the one guy what shit you faggots
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keep thinking to myself I must not be a romance guy when it comes to reading books and stuff i feellike im always a hater about romances in books Butthen i remember This is how you lose the time war -_- How can hehate romance when thats one of his favourite books? Then i also remember it was 1. good 2. had really cool world set up.
and also the dead djinn series But that one has a lot of cool world and good lesbians So i think my mandate for having a Good Time witha book that has romance in it is 1. lesbians 2. cool worldbuilding.
however this doesnt always work becasue some of my least favourite books were these two points. how did this happen...? it slamsotlike theres stuff going on with writing and books. hmmm. well, letsnot think about it.
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What if i like him so much and he actually hates me so much :(((((((((( and HEHATE ME AND DOESNT WANT TO TALK TO ME 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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So like i was talking to kunikida and and somebody broughg ip the "kunikidamommy milkers post" and kunikida went "thats gay dazai" and i went "maybe. What about it?" And im gonnakms i think hehates me!!
Dad i fucjed up
What happened Goose?
#thid is abt the idealistic lone poet acc#cause the acc my dazai was dating is like not ever used anymoe
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