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loveisinthebat · 7 months ago
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The Most Screm
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artemis-the-starling · 5 months ago
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Bird Community: oh yeah birds quiet down during their molts
Me: challenge accepted
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crescentia-fortuna · 2 years ago
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Another ballpointpen doodle I did while calling customer support today. 
It was very "screm".
obligatory link to all my galleries and stuff: https://crescentia-fortuna.carrd.co/
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tau1tvec · 4 months ago
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Perhaps I'm missing out on some key lore, but I went to makeover Don, and why does he have a daughter with Katrina?
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princessanneftw · 1 year ago
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Princess Anne and Tim Laurence’s Christmas card from 2010
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buttercup-fluffalove · 9 months ago
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the giant floofy baby needs pets!!!
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bug-buddiest · 6 months ago
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friends who scream together flock together
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justporo · 6 months ago
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I say this with love but this applies to most everyone on this hellsite.
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velvetafterdark · 6 months ago
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Thinking about an overstuffed star with a full belly, unable to balance with jackie helping hold his belly up.
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He seems very confident in his boyfriend's ability to hold him up, and tbh jackie doesn't look nearly as sure about it.
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rufusahhahh · 2 years ago
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buly
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also here is warmup doodles i made of lizard wizard shades oohhh
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tweetstreetshop · 9 months ago
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These are the first enamel pins that I have designed and brought into reality! Based off my bitey babies Beaky and Sunny 🌞
Available on my Etsy :> 💚💛
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polutek · 10 months ago
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Thinking about Roman (Scream 3) and his death again. Like... Oh my
Him smirking at her when she told him that they think alike after all (bulletproof vest)
Sid looking at him with teary eyes as he's lying on the ground telling her about everything.
Her *killing* him and him grabbing her hand, squeezing it hard and her not taking it away. Waiting for him to *die* by his side.
Her comment about him not being a superhuman at all, still with these teary eyes. She understood him, he was just a human after all.
Them being so similar and different at the same time. He, the mastermind behind her suffering, and her, the victim. Both of them just needing someone to rely on, someone who would stay by their side.
Im literally dying.
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chaos-has-theories · 3 months ago
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I mjdjsnd. Done
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barbatoskisser · 2 months ago
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Yk i wondwrwd why my entirw peoplehood hrowinf up thought i had anxietu up until right this second whERE IM LITERALLY NERVOUS ABOUT NOTHING
I AM EXISTING. HOME ALONE. I HAVE NO ONE TO SPEAK TO. I CAN BE SILENT OR I CAN SCREAM
But no i feel nERVOUS AND I FEEL LIKE RAMBLING TO SHOW THAT ??? I DONT KNOW
Im trying to be good homie by rambljng so my friends see me and are like lit yeah thats a good peraon to not chuck a rock at
MY FRIENDS WOULD NOT CHUCK ROCKS AT ME
Would they
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RYUUSEI PEOBABLY WOULDNT ANR GUNTER WOULDNT
EVERYONE EXCEPT INFER ARE PROBABLY TOO POLITE TO
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c-ii-r · 1 year ago
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NATG2023 day 17 - Lyra Scared Senseless
Not many can match @witchtaunter's skill of facial expression, but an attempt was made.
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top-shelf-tender · 7 months ago
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I wonder what it feels like, to splinter and mend repeatedly at the hands of that monster? Do you think if you actually loved yourself, you’d seek a partner who trusted you’d stay without the aid of a leash?
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Husk had an intimate familiarity with the feeling. He’d gone through the motions of loving and hating Alastor like the cycling of seasons, so much so that the bartender had begun to wonder if he’d be doomed to repeat this macabre dance of the heart for all eternity. And then a shift had occurred.
It was a gradual and timid change to their dynamic, but for someone who had kept his feelings locked away for several decades, Husk had been receptive to any effort his keeper put forth to repairing the damage he’d inflicted all those years ago. Their bond was far from healthy or conventional, but it was theirs. It was one of the few things that Husk could definitively claim, and he wasn’t about to let a masked coward bully this choice he made freely.
“I don’t need to love myself to know I love Alastor,” the feline asserted. “Not sure what your motive is for playin’ mind games, but the deer is stuck with me, whether you approve or not.”
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