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vonecent · 12 hours ago
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literally how is traffic real everyone just go
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vonecent · 12 hours ago
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"i'd pay big money for that" - a phrase i like to use when i wouldn't pay money for anything
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vonecent · 2 days ago
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be so real with me if I were on total drama island and I fucked up so bad would you vote me off. I'm talking like I fucked up really bad. like unforgivably
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vonecent · 2 days ago
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The Angel of the Freeways
Approaching the freeway, it appears the same as any other, save for the poor deer lying on the far side, bleeding out. Such a bright white it's impossible to miss. It looks so delicate, with its light blue eyes and mangled antlers still in soft velvet, begging you for assistance. Surely you must help. The road is still and silent as you run across. You're nearly halfway there (how many lanes wide was this road again?) and the deer disappears, replaced by a rumbling approaching from up road. It is easy to forget the layer of velvet on antlers is thin, and that there are still sharp bones underneath.
"The Angel of the Freeways" comes from a misconception by the locals that it only kills bad/sinful people, I mean it just looks so serene surely it has reasons to kill. It also only has one freeway, it just changes places sometimes.
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vonecent · 2 days ago
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if you're pure of heart you will never be injured in any knife fight
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vonecent · 3 days ago
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A closeup, I really liked the face
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Attack for ANGELIC_ACINONYX
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vonecent · 3 days ago
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self-care phrases to boost your confidence
this shit ain't nothin to me man
I'll fucking kill you
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vonecent · 3 days ago
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Even its form was a cruel mockery of Heaven; like an angel stripped of beauty and flesh.
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vonecent · 3 days ago
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play that hurdy gurdy white boy
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vonecent · 4 days ago
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I made them to be tweeting practice so I could make them do a jig or something. I Did Not Like the program I was using so. explodes him
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Oratio, The Caped Pronghorn, and Atropella in the style of Cult of the Lamb
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vonecent · 4 days ago
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Oratio, The Caped Pronghorn, and Atropella in the style of Cult of the Lamb
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vonecent · 4 days ago
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car accident is a beautiful name for a baby girl
(She/it,) she was originally made by an alchemist to guard an area and an important article within it. Now the alchemist is dead and forgotten, the article burned, the lands unrecognizable, but still Atropella remains. Over time the deer trail it walked morphing to match the world around it, first appearing to be a dirt road, then a cobble street and in the modern day it takes the form of anasphalt freeway. Its freeway appears as a long stretch of asphalt with a varying number of lanes. Sometimes there are road signs, sometimes not. Its freeway usually appears in a forest or field. Often its victims are scattered across its freeway as roadkill, but they get eaten by scavengers so aren't always present.
Because of her remaining guardian instincts It runs at anyone who sets foot on her freeway, trampling them with her sharp hooves. She cannot step off of the freeway. Its eyes shine like a cat or deers, resembling headlights. Deer aren't very tough, and when she tramples larger animals she ends up with injuries, broken antlers, broken legs or further breaking her jaw. She can't feel pain and her body stitches itself back together eventually. She likes the intimidation factor.
She doesn't have much patience for people, more for lack of previous socialization than a genuine want for solitude. Lately she's been hanging out with The Caped Pronghorn. The confusion and aimlessness brought on by age combined with the remaining guardian instinct has left her confused, violent, and reactive. The Caped Pronghorn helps to ground her, and despite herself she enjoys and relies on its company. She doesn't understand why she does the things she does.
Caped and Atropella's deal is that Caped has too many options, too many directions while Atropella has one direction, its road and it switches between finding comfort in that and rage for how trapped it is.
It is an antlered doe, so she always has her antlers and they are always small and in velvet. Deer don't have upper incisors. It's sometimes a little delirious and dizzy. From all the blood loss.
oh and here's her artfight
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vonecent · 4 days ago
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Nobody even talks about crop circles anymore 😒
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vonecent · 5 days ago
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From here
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vonecent · 6 days ago
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does anyone fuck with my unhealing wounds⁉️
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vonecent · 6 days ago
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don't go wasting your emotion lay all your love on me don't go sharing your devotion lay all your love on me what's not clicking
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vonecent · 6 days ago
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high paying jobs for women who have no work ethic and like to dillydally
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