baguetteish
baguetteish
a spaceship with an earth license plate
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ayla | any pronouns ⚢ raging dyke, devoted nerd, & ocasional human
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baguetteish · 5 months ago
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Be gay, trans and alive
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baguetteish · 6 months ago
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caitvi kind of based off of that one bound (1996) press photo
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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john 20:8 pt 3
pt 1
pt 2
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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Did you know cows have best friends?
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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the truth is out there 👽🛸
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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our dearest camilla
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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command 41205's fireworks
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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[ID: Digital portrait painting of Kaname Date from Ai: The Somnium Files. He is facing left and looking at the viewer with a neutral open mouth expression. Part of his face is obscured by hair blowing in the wind, leaving his glowing left eye visible. The piece is done in dark purples and black with strong orange lighting. End ID] The Witness
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baguetteish · 8 months ago
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ripley :)
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baguetteish · 9 months ago
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no offense but. clasping your necklace, zipping your dress. hands on your waist, kissing your neck. i love your body, i love your mind. they will change. so will mine. but you are my best guess at the future, you are my best guess. if i were a gambling man, and i am, you’d be my best bet. tracing your tan lines, making you mine. if this doesn’t work out, i would lose my mind. and after awhile, i’d be fine. but i don’t wanna be fine. i want you, you, you are my best guess at the future, you are my best guess. if i were a gambling man, and i am, you’d be my best bet. here is the church, and here is the steeple—you were looking for saints, but you only found people. ain’t that just the way it goes? i watched you fall from grace, you were graceful. after all, it’s a small world. you may not be an angel, but you are my girl. you are my pack a day, you are my favorite place, you were my best friend before you were my best guess at the future, you are my best guess. if i were a gambling man, and i am, you’d be my best bet. you are my best guess at the future, you are my best guess. if i were a gambling man, and i am, you’d be my best bet.
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baguetteish · 9 months ago
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My knight AU Gideon was lonely so I made her a Lady Harrowhark to flex for
Prints!!
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baguetteish · 10 months ago
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10 crazy locked tomb things, a list compiled entirely on the drive home from the grocery store and containing spoilers for the whole series so far
tamsyn muir inventing i am become death destroyer of worlds barbie before i am become death destroyer of worlds barbie was cool
when the book you thought was written in second person had actually been in first person the entire time
when they finally kiss after almost three books but one of them is dead but kind of alive sort of but only parts of her or something i'm not really sure and the other one's body is being inhabited by the soul of the monster that was created when god destroyed the earth who currently has amnesia and thinks she's six months old and likes eating erasers. and they're both girls.
entire horror/sci fi book narrated by a six month old who likes eating erasers
some goth teenager feeding god and a bunch of 10,000 year old saints soup made out of her own bone marrow
guy who exploded is alive kind of but sharing his best friend/bodyguard/second cousin/soulmate/unclear what else's body with her and theyre slowly killing each other and they can communicate with and interact directly with everyone around them except each other and muir has the nerve to say that even after all that you still havent begun to see the horrors of love
when the murderer at the locked room murder mystery party was actually none of them but a secret 18th thing.
coffee shop au in the middle of the climax of the second book
when youre crying bc of a t-shirt with a mustache joke on it
when there are nine planets, nine houses, nine lyctors, and nine resurrection beasts but none of these numbers correlate with each other
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baguetteish · 10 months ago
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imagining a het ship as butchfemme
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baguetteish · 10 months ago
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they should invent 7 hours between 10pm and midnight
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baguetteish · 10 months ago
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Intertwined
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baguetteish · 11 months ago
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me and the bad bitches i pulled by giving myself a lobotomy <3
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baguetteish · 11 months ago
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doomed by the narrative no matter what
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