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dorkycats · 2 years ago
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Yappy Meowlentine's Day everyone! 🐩 My #gotchaday is today! 🐩 #laphicetthelhasaapsomix #laphicet #laphi #lhasaapsosofinstagram #lhasaapsoofinstagram #lhasaapso #lhasaapsolovers #lhasaapsoworld #lhasaapsolife #shihtzusofinstagram #shihtzupuppy #shihtzunation #lhasaapsomix #lhasaapsosmile #shihtzu #toypoodlesofinstagram #toypoodlestagram #toypoodlelove #toypoodles #toypoodle #toypoodlelife (at Dasmariñas, Cavite) https://www.instagram.com/p/CopRUU_v7I9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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xiomeebo · 7 months ago
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I think if I were to make a prsk dunmeshi au, tsukasa would be falin an saki would be laios.
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lecliss · 6 months ago
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Oh my god. Oh my god. Zaveid refers to Maotelus as "our little boy" Oh my god. Was that a hint the whole fucking time like even a year or two or however long it was prior to the reveal that Phi is Maotelus??? He's like the only person in Zestiria's time that would reasonably know the truth aside from Eizen who obviously can't talk about that since hes a fucking dragon now.. I'm so fuckibg mad. Oh my god imso fucking mad.
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dreamdripdistance · 10 months ago
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i love when a mutual rbs stuff i just rbed of my special little guy. its like. the posts r so nice you gotta see them twice :3
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wackymaci · 1 year ago
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in the olden times vibe is Maci and Tory asking Jesse if he’d maybe possibly consider sleeping with them if he wants sometime someday🥺❤️ and Jesse’s like, (immediately starting to take off his clothes before they’re finished saying the sentence)
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chthonicgodling · 3 months ago
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also shout outtttt to EeL and Epi having their first interaction all year since EeL got knocked up LOOOL (in the context of canon convo material like I’m SURE they’ve spoken uhh offscreen but fenixe and I have been SO HYPERFIXATED on the trio that they haven’t talked to ANYONEEE ELSE IN THE PALACE ALL YEEAAAR) (PLEASEEE I WANNA KNOW WTF EPI AND EURY THINK ABOUT THIS HILARIOUS THROUPLING AAAA—)!
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valiantxunion · 11 months ago
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❝You’ll only find the truth by looking with your own eyes and walking with your own feet.❞ from @thosetaleskids; Laphicet for Karol? ^^
"Huh...?"
Had Karol really been caught mumbling out loud again? Maybe that was a habit he should really get checked out at a later date. He had only meant to go on a walk, in order to clear his own head so he could try and think about what it was they really wanted to do for his guild. Every guild had a specialty that they worked for but his guild seemed to be all over the place.
It was a little hard to advertise a guild like that. He was just worried about how other people saw his guild and he wondered if it would even be worth asking around to see how other people saw the guild.
He found himself getting caught in a loop of overthinking again as he slowly moved to sit on a bench on the side of the street, mumbling to himself and getting so lost in thought that he hadn't even noticed the presence of another person wandering over to him.
But now that he thought about it, this person probably sat there and watched him for a while before speaking. And when Karol finally looked up, eyes wide in surprise, he found himself looking over at another child who stared back in concern.
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"My own eyes...? My own two feet?" It was... solid advice coming from the other but... "How do I know if I'm really seeing something from my own point of view and not a view that's been influenced by someone else's opinion?"
Ah. Perhaps instead of just confiding randomly into this poor kid, maybe Karol should remember his manners first and actually greet the poor kid. "Ah... Sorry. You caught me in a bit of a weird moment. I'm not in the way, am I? I don't think I've seen you around before..."
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canonicallyginger · 1 year ago
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it's a good ship but whoever told you eleanor/velvet is canon was lying to you, sorry. please enjoy it anyways, they have fun vibes.
Wait really? I thought it was like Sorey and Mikleo? Like, almost blatantly canon but just barely obscured. Like most of the romance in the Tales of series.
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no-fxn-club · 2 years ago
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My queerness is shown by simping for both Magilou AND Eizen
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ofstarsandskies · 3 months ago
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"None that I can foresee, no. The only possible complication is monsters on the highroad to our home might delay our arrival. They're no threat to you or I, but they can be annoyingly persistent if they haven't eaten recently."
Such is fate when building your house on the outskirts of a major city. The security and solitude outweigh any negatives, but he can't deny downsides do exist. Although with Ludger introducing people into his family by the hour, Victor's house is becoming just as much of a tourist attraction than it was as a serial murder site.
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"Alright, I'll wait here for you. If Ms. Crowe needs me to remove this," He taps his mask. "to prove I mean no harm at any point, know I'm happy to comply. Take as long as you need-- Elle certainly won't mind the extra minutes to prepare."
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"...Is something likely to happen?"
That stopped him in his track, a tilt of the head betraying confusion. He wouldn't have expected that anything untoward would, and he supposed that Victor was just being cautious of an absolutely worst-case scenario; but something about the way he worded that made Phi wonder just a little bit.
Still...
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"I think it'll be okay. Still, I can point you out to her if that would make you feel better about it."
Honestly, the boy thought Velvet might be more sceptical of an ominously masked man approaching the crew than she would of him simply saying that he was going to catch up with a friend; because while he trusted that Victor had been sent by Elle, he wasn't completely sure that anyone else would. Plus, Laphicet wouldn't really wish Velvet's wrath upon anyone, especially given that she would be far less likely to punch Victor than to simply eat him whole with her daemon arm if something should happen to him.
"I'll be back in just a minute, okay?" Still he lingered a moment, waiting for confirmation, before scampering in the direction of the docks.
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burnertracfone · 2 months ago
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Sensei by Laphy
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dorkycats · 2 years ago
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We've joined the #superpetsclubatsm! 🐱 #snowballcay #laphicet #laphi #laphicetthelhasaapsomix #zuko #zukothemaltipoo #superpetsclub (at Dasmariñas, Cavite) https://www.instagram.com/p/CojEQ7xvukY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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xiomeebo · 10 months ago
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back in video editing hell yippee
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flamerunn3r · 17 days ago
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Laphi
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carrera-ffxiv · 18 days ago
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The Bitter Taste
The sound of the chronometer grated in her ears. She meticulously scoured through each letter, each number, each symbol, each nonsensical scribbling along the margin of myriad tomes and grimoires; yet her efforts yielded nothing. Tick-tock, tick-t-
A shattering reverb, the exploding glass sounded, mixed in with grating teeth cracking at the sheer pressure. Steel and metal bits dislodged itself from the clock along the wall.
Well, there goes the rest of her bottle.
Her rage had consumed what little patience she had left.
She thought she’d have time for it all, time to enjoy anything and everything. Her hubris had given her the luxury of a dream though she’d been stuck in a nightmare. She should have been grateful for what she had. Always, she wanted more-- always a little more, a little more, just a little more until her avarice could take none. Immortality; she’d joke about it-- that it was the ultimate goal of her research and that she’d share such a treasure with others should she uncover the secret to it.
The unfortunate truth was that her research expedition into Tural had garnered her little. The prospect of Alexandrian technology and the recycling of souls were such a promising lead… yet in the end only false hope lied in the end of an empty bottle. Her condition was not compatible with such technology.
She heard the quiet chittering in the back of her mind grow into a cacophony. The void chewing into the cords of her mind, growing into a chorus of masticated neurons and torn sinew. Such a fool to continue enjoying life as she had but what choice was there? Was she to lament the end of her life and make everything miserable and hopeless for those few around her? Or was she to continue her grandiose project in hopes to usher in a new era for herself and those few comrades?
She was never going to be satisfied with simply living. She needed more: more time. How else would she unravel all the secrets of the world, all the spells, all the potential of her Mhachian blood? She was destined to be the last and greatest Mage of the Black in her bloodline and all bloodlines, after all. Carrera glared at the blackened veins and ichor running through her arm, into her hand. What she wrought in Bleakpoint-- uncovering the artifact, unearthing Creature, sundering and taking its body for more power. It was all a foolish quest. She was corrupted from the core, out and now it consumed her extremities. She could no longer maintain a glamour to cover the ugliness she had wrought.
She did all she could through many moons to slow the infection. For what little it was worth, at least the infection did well enough to stay the frayed shards of her mind from fraying even further. It gave her some semblance of coherence and peace, a reprieve from the bloodlust she lived and drowned in. The compulsions of a shattered mind slowly subsiding and giving her a semblance of peace. Her cousin’s subtle glances always gave Carrera the impression that she knew something was different about her- more stable in the latter months. Or maybe it was the familiarity of the creature inside of Vahalia whose body Carrera had taken into herself. It didn’t matter who absorbed what or where, now they were both sentenced to corruption of both body and soul. Mayhap she would fare better.
It was meant to be a gift; this was planned while she was still twisted in the mind. In retrospect she had cursed everyone whom she’d have ever come to care about. She had promised Laphiline a courtship and a lofty future which she knew she could provide- should she survive. It was clear now, she wasn’t going to. She hated lying. Still, it was time to wrap up everything. She knew now without any doubt that she wouldn’t survive much longer and every avenue has brought her to a dead end; Even her desperate study into necromancy.
“I hope you understand, sweet Laphi…” she’d grip at the page her hand rested on, tearing from a priceless tome whose secrets would now be lost to eternity. She tore, and tore, and tore as tears streamed down her face. What good was it all if there were no answers?
After the tantrum subsided she’d slump in her chair. 
She would need to make plans in the coming days before she withdrew into nothingness. She’d use the guise of caring for her sick mother to escape into the night. She’d prepare administration and correspondence to leave her assets in her cousin’s care. Her businesses, arms contracts, even a glowing recommendation to the Ambassador of Doma to Hingashi to help with her contacts and business. Not that she would have had trouble with convincing the man to help, mayhap it was simply a goodbye to an old friend too. One of the last she had left.
Among all others, there was one she would have cheated the most.
“Gwendolyn…” she squeaked out. Even to say her name broke her heart. Still, at least she knew this was a possibility. She had never lied to her lover and maybe with her ministrations and help with prepared medication they could eke out a meager existence. At least a few more weeks, maybe moons, away in peace-- away from anything and everything. From everyone.
All the while she’d devolve into a monster. An abomination reminiscent of void and seething with corrupt power from the abyss retaining the knowledge of Mhach. In private, mayhap, she could descend into madness with some measure of dignity. At least, she knew when the time came that Wendy would end it. She wouldn’t let her linger long enough to cause misery to those around her. She wouldn’t allow her to wallow in anguish long enough to hate her continued existence. Still, it was too much to ask of someone she loved and still further, too much for one to bear. 
But she had no one else to ask for such a sacrifice. Were she a better woman, she never would have asked this of her-- but her avarice would win out as it always did. She always had to have her way to the end, after all.
At least in her arms there would be a sweet end no matter the pain. No matter how bitter the tears tasted to the end.
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randomthefox · 17 days ago
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Just a RIDICULOUS amount of vore dialog regarding Velvet eating Laphi x3
they literally start referring to him as her emergency rations later on
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