superultrapop
superultrapop
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im just a burner 7th blog for the user ohthati. please dont report me
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superultrapop · 7 days ago
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WHOSE HOUSE? LA CASA DE SWERVE!
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superultrapop · 7 days ago
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Really worth remembering that Kota doesn’t speak English as he does more face acting for an English scene than some people do in a whole movie.
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superultrapop · 9 days ago
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Inner Rage Because we can't always let it out, so it just grows and grows until it consumes us.
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superultrapop · 9 days ago
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Art by jinglin Xu
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superultrapop · 13 days ago
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superultrapop · 13 days ago
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hate an x reader fic do not put me in a situation
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superultrapop · 19 days ago
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superultrapop · 19 days ago
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𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖞
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superultrapop · 19 days ago
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superultrapop · 20 days ago
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The Life of Fairies
paintings by Hans Zatzka (Austrian, 1859-1945)
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superultrapop · 24 days ago
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Art by Denis Istomin
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superultrapop · 28 days ago
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He's got his head stuck in the clouds
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superultrapop · 1 month ago
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[source]
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superultrapop · 1 month ago
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superultrapop · 1 month ago
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superultrapop · 1 month ago
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It is November of 1893. You have just killed a vampire. Exhausted and worn, you close your eyes and rest.
You wake up. It is May of 1893. You are on a train en route to Transylvania. Your diary says you have had queer dreams lately.
You try to believe it.
(An old woman puts a rosary in your hands. You accept it without question.)
You are a guest in a castle you have never been in before (you recognize every hallway and know without trying that every door is locked). Your host is a man you have never met before (you killed him you killed him you killed him he had turned to dust and there was blood on the snow).
One morning you cut yourself while shaving.
There is nobody behind you in the pocket mirror’s reflection.
You turn fast, and the razor is like a Kukri knife in your hand.
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superultrapop · 1 month ago
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"kill them with kindness" WRONG. chair attack 🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑
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