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daily Pokèmon #0163: Hoothoot
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watercolor roark :3
/ reika random thoughts: doing the light like that makes it look kinda like a flower… or maybe a fried egg… 🤔
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ふたたびひまりさま。 生存戦略、 | awa [pixiv] http://p.tl/i/20209367
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put that old man in a situation
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feels so embarrassing to b hyperfixated on your own oc like the smallest thing that reminds you of them has you giggling and kicking your legs and smiling goofy in public but it’s like sorry everyone i was thinking about shmoopsie from my brain again. yeah the one like max 10 ppl know about
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some madoka magica sketches
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I mean yeah he’s evil and all but what if I were his favourite
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watching a video on brewing Mesopotamian beer and look at this orange man (his ass cannot guard the barley)
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me when I doom the yuri
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Flying to the south for the winter for the first time must feel so good when you're a migratory bird. Like imagine that you can feel some change in the air, sense that Something's Up, but you don't know what. You just have a restless feeling like you gotta be doing something but don't know what it is, and go bug your parents and other fully fledged adults in hopes that doing so would fix something. But the adults aren't helping and even if your communication is precise enough to express something as complex as "not yet", that's still not an answer! Not yet what? Something is off and feeling weird and nobody's doing anything, just huddling together in a flock!
And then somebody high enough in flock status ranks decides "alright, it's time", and you start flying off and suddenly everything clicks together, your restless yearning and discomfort was the longing for long journey, you're going somewhere you've never been before because your blood pulls you to the lands of beautiful winter, but right now you have no idea what's going on or where you're going but it feels so fucking good and you're in the flock like
LET'S FUCKING GOOOO
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DAY 81: the og yuri couple
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