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sir--crow · 2 days ago
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Will in season 5: screaming, crying, throwing up. veins are turning black, hallucinations haunt him. Fire surrounds him. monsters lay dead at his feet, and he stands above them with their blood on his hands. he doesn't care. he has a job to do. he has to save everyone while trying to quell this beast inside of him. this monster. how can he do that? he's using this monster's power, his power, doesn't that make him a monster? maybe he already is one. maybe he always has been. will doesn't know anymore. he doesn't think he cares, because if he can save everyone, then he'll gladly become a monster.
Mike: I think I like men.
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creatingblackcharacters · 2 days ago
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Well. That ended up going left.
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pa-pa-patato · 2 days ago
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papa me want more movie (hell's tweets)
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elizabethlailfricked · 2 days ago
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w0m3n can't be r4p3d. you're a set of holes. if you refuse to fuck, then you deserve what happens to you cun7 ❤️
whaaatttt
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littlevioletart · 18 days ago
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Similarity.
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goomyloid · 7 months ago
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something something Memories
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theraeveerie · 20 days ago
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Your kid thinks this is a vr game, your kid thinks this is a game of tag
and YOUR kid doesn't even KNOW who you are
that's rough
(i’ll try to make a proper design for both of them but for now this all i got)
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toodrunktofindaurl · 3 months ago
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local idiot experiences her heart skipping a beat for the first time
twitter | bluesky | insta | 🔞 patre*n
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jaytalking · 1 year ago
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Oh yeah I have a tumblr, forgot.
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teaboot · 9 months ago
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Okay so like. You know your own name as a kid, right?
You remember how it sounds, how your parents say it, how your friends say it- you learn how to spell it, and maybe even what it means and why it was given to you, and it's yours.
It's not a tangible, physical thing, like your hair or your fingernails, but it's yours. It belongs to you.
So, like. Imagine there comes a point in life where everyone gets their name tattooed to their forehead, or something.
Could be when they're two. Could be when they're twenty. Hell, it could be when they're eighty, or ninety-nine, or whenever. But it's everybody, and it's inevitable, and it happens.
Now imagine the time comes for you, and you get up after and look in the mirror and realize they spelled it wrong.
And you have to go outside and live your life in a world where everybody is so totally used to knowing people's names on sight that not a single person second-guesses that your parents named you Susam, or Ahley, or Benjabib.
And you know it's wrong, every time you hear it, but you can choose to explain every single time- every time you're called in a coffee queue, every time a teacher picks you in class, every time you meet a new person or bump into a stranger or are greeted on the street, by children and employers and door-to-door salesmen and your fucking waitress- or you can kind of just learn to grit your teeth and ignore it.
You still notice, of course- maybe you learn to accept it, maybe you hate it every time, but whether you do anything about it or not, you still know. You know people have the wrong word for you in your head.
You know they still mean YOU, but it's not you.
So what's your solution?
Do you shrug, decide it doesn't matter, and go about your life?
Do you smear the typo over with foundation, pencil in new letters every morning?
Do you stare into the mirror sometimes and think, "wow, I should really get that fixed"?
Maybe you save up your money and get it removed, or covered up, or changed to something else. Maybe the whole damn thing was wrong, and you've been a Jacob running around as a Hailey this whole damn time.
That's the best way to explain it. It's not an easily-provable thing, or a demonstrable thing, or a feeling I can one-for-one substitute as something else-
but that's what it's like to know you're not a girl.
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mr-avocado-man7 · 1 month ago
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guess who!!!!!! ive been busy graduating and stuff but I’m back ready to himejoshi out
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flamingphoenix916 · 4 months ago
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Highkey obsessed with the idea that the world fell apart and then back together, and now a) everyone hates British people because of one (1) very evil guy, and b) government is socialist because nobody wants to be in charge
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weezerfan123 · 2 months ago
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chausie9 · 5 months ago
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Hi.
Kayne sketches.
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swordy-da-goat · 2 years ago
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Masterpost
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