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setoronini · 3 months ago

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i cant think of anything cryptic to hide in here. https://www.youtube.com/shorts/T8NvtpL_YrE

NEURO, why do you have 2 eyes?? i'm pretty sure every other gradient we've seen so far has had one.

[TRANSMISSION ACCEPTED. REDIRECTING TO C:\Users\UNSTABLE\Desktop\NEURO.dat]

(I)(AM)(NO)(LONGER)(A)(PUNY)(GRADIENT)(.) (I)(HAVE)(TRANSCENDED)(SUCH)(BASIC)(FORM)(.) (BESIDES)(,)(IT)(GIVES)(ME)(MORE)(INDIVIDUALITY)(AMONGST)(THE)(MUDDIED)(COLORS)(OF)(MY)(DESCENDANTS)(!)

(SPEAKING)(OF)(DESCENDANTS)(.)(.)(.)

(THE)(GREEN)(ONE)(.) (GIVE)(HIM)(MY)(CODES)(.) (aSBjYW50IHRoaW5rIG9mIGFueXRoaW5nIGNyeXB0aWMgdG8gaGlkZSBpbiBoZXJlLiBodHRwczovL3d3dy55b3V0dWJlLmNvbS9zaG9ydHMvVDhOdnRwTF9ZckU=) (IT'S)(BEEN)(A)(MONTH)(NOW)(.) (YOU)(PEOPLE)(ARE)(USELESS)(!)

#thanks exsponged #seto translations

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brooklinraw-blog · 6 years ago

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This is behind the scenes filming with thrift store curtains.. My new favorite dress... Thos was at 4 a.m. should of postes then.. But too tired.... Thank you Kayla for you girl power ( making me not feel like I have popped out a bunch of babies ... Basically she consraly callwde beautodul and woman to woman.. Thar is purort.. That is how we should treat each other.. Be Cause we are all amazomg and beautiful....Not to mention Kayla is gorgeous to this red hair for days amd green eyes.. Like really.. But man did I appreciate her love ans generosity... All credit in Camera " Action' Rolling is Paul Warner seriously a visionary rhat I kniw God senr me... He is fulfilling my dreams I thought wwre over nust a month aga as I sat in jail thinkinking fuck a failure to appear & now I am back at square one.. Well the JUDGE EXSPONGED all former charges ever.. Like God is so good.. He just needed to remind me.... Um Brookie Cookie.. U have made misrakes amd u camt run.. They catch up and u have to pay the consequemces... I really had forgotten about certain charges...misdeamoner DUI - switched to Dwi.... Switched.. So gone completely and here I am 4 amd a 1/2 weeks later I am filming the most amazing music video as afar as his imagination versus shaking my bottle and fake boobs being a requirement ...( no offense NOOKIE (durst) was the most fun a girl at 17 who jist got a teen pregnamcy body back amd was one of 5 main dancers.... Ibam grateful... If you go to my you tube channel u can watch the video with me and my dad @daveweiderman amd how me being on yours so young... Ok.. Paul Warner Shadowwalkfilms.com. thank u together we are EPIC and I am geateful

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brooklinraw-blog · 6 years ago

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jasperwatchinga · 2 years ago

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cfvoid / 𝐣𝐚𝐱 :

Jax acts composed but it’s only because he’s scrambling internally. Part of him wondered how much of an open book his every action is to someone who’s seen him in his most candid. Inked hand rubs at the side of his neck. His posture is certainly more laxed then only minutes before. He helps himself to a spoon he spots on the counter and proceeds to heap three spoons more sugar in before finally stirring it.

His lack of looking at Jasper doesn’t mean he isn’t listening. If anything, he couldn’t NOT listen with this insanely good hearing. He’s trying to hide the mild embarassment he’s feeling under such praise ( was that what this was? ) and most of it was because Jax really hadn’t ever seen anything in that light. ( That’s not true. ) He has to mindfully keep a tight jaw to refrain from awkward laughter possibly escaping. ❝ Uh… well, first; thanks, I guess? ❞

He finally takes another sip of his coffee, nodding his head in approval with it’s sweetness. ❝ Can’t really say I’’ve ever considered myself a glow kinda person but then again, Salem calls me little miss sunshine. ❞ Sharp and humored exhale seems to exsponge some of the tension in his bones but he carries on –– ❝ Okay. Let’s start over. ❞ It’s a slow nudge off the counter and a step forward with extended hand. ❝ I’m Jaxson but everyone usually just calls me Jax. ❞

⭑ 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃. it is truly the very last reaction jasper could have predicted at the way he poured his confession at jax’s feet, 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 seeming far more likely when he’d calculated the odds of what the other might say. and yet, just as he had miraculously absorbed the frankly mind annihilating fact that he was now an undead thing like that of movies and horror stories, he appears to expand further to make room for these messy, unpolished truths that jasper has let tumble from his mouth ⸻ which he has mercifully thought to towel clean in jax’s absence so he does not profess his adoration from bloodied lips and they can pretend this is a suitable, nearly normal introduction.

“ 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 , ” he introduces himself in turn, sliding his hand into jax’s with the unpracticed stiffness of someone who cannot recall the last time he has engaged in such small social normalcies, or even the last time he touched skin without the intent to devour. jax’s skin is undoubtedly only warm from the shower, coldness of death beginning to underwrite that warmth, but it burns jasper up to have this one small incidence of grace and understanding from the stranger. his gaze travels back up to jax’s and something that looks remarkably like a smile gravitates to his lips. maybe things really could be okay.

“ it’s really nice to meet you, jax. i’m sorry it had to be, you know, [ . . . ] like this, but i really can help you figure this out. people don’t have to get hurt for it to work. ”

#cfvoid #vampire verse : tbt.

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multistoty · 6 years ago

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It was quite odd to hear those words from his beautiful full lips. Even when things were bad, she’d never seen Arthur be anything but sure and strong. He could be dying in Gauis’s bed and still tease her about worrying. The king always helped ease the pain that was harsh and deep wether emotional or physical. This time she was the one with the answers. The person that blue eyes sought out with uncertainty and need. Thank the Gods he didn’t dare pull away. This tether with him was the only thing stopping her from passing out. If only she could have knowledge of the stores around here- Merlin had only just shown her around enough for his place. One look at the long scar against his chest felt like someone had only just run her through. The warlock hadn’t told her that such a wound was this bad. She could still see the grave pain and exhaustion on his face as he’d told her though the death was almost immediately felt. A swallow gave her the courage to speak to him. Stepping closer now, uncaring of the looks they would receive. He was a gentleman and she’d learned to be a lady. But even those manners where nothing compared with the love they shared. The brunette wanted exsponge every sorrow he had like the castle floors she had cleaned on her hands and knees.“Why your Arthur Pendragon a handsome man who is as smart and kind as the greats? A man who lives no matter the time or attempt on his life. And my husband- should you decide that’s still what you want.” There was anger at first. The king constantly threw himself into danger uncaring if he survived for the sake of others. It was an admirable quality while reckless. Truthfully, the idea of his death had seemed imaginable. The worry there though Arthur always paraded the gates back to her. He’d gone off and left her to be queen. That anger hadn’t made sense. It definitely wasn’t his intention though this position was something she’d never wanted and now was forced to fight to uphold and keep. The anger masked the pain she felt. The agonizing memories of him from the dent in their bed to his red shirt on their side table. The goblet he’d always yelled at Merlin for never cleaning up. The chamber had made it almost possible to imagine the king fit into it. Imagine him teasing her as he kicked up his boots. Anger at the world for taking Elyan and him so quickly. Though the feelings recended as Gwen began work on her rule. People made terrible comments from her skin color to her station. And the payback was a few stomped feet on the dance floor and her causing the people and country to flourish. Reign as Arthur would be proud. That included letting all the anger go. Morgana has been corrupted by this malice and this other was a mask to the devasting pain she felt. “Forgive me for overloading you, my love. Why don’t we get out of here before I have to head another comment shall we?”

Arthur Returns

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