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― David Levithan

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                                         あなたは何も怪物ません。

                                                                 You are nothing but a м σ η s т ε я.

                            しかし、誰が、私が話すことになっている

                                                    But who am I to speak

                         私はもっと恐ろしい午前とき

                                                                 When I am even more  т ε я я ι f y ι η g

                                       私が今まで想像していたよりも。

                                        Than I ever could have  ι м α g ι η ε ∂.

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HUNTER’S RAD ALMOST 3K FOLLOWERS GIVEAWAY

-The Prizes-

4 kids or troll shirts from topatoco

2 pairs of troll horns from korundur

2 pairs of glasses from akujin

2 pokemon plushes under $30 (each) from amazon

either a red or blue limited edition pokemon 3ds

a copy of pokemon x or y

and last but not least 6 lbs of candy!

-The Rules-

Must be following me (i will check— my url is subject to change keep an eye on the url that shows up above this text)

Reblog as much as you want; likes don’t count

Giveaway/sideblogs are not allowed (i will check)

Ask must be open and you must respond within 24 hrs otherwise i will pick a new winner

The giveaway ends April 30th

Good luck!

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psa to my followers on this blog too

//sorry about not doing my replies. i just havent been feeling it. lots of emotional bullshit. maybe later tonight or tomorrow.

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629/2000

JLPT: N3

School Grade: 5th (10 years old)

This character was formerly written 絕, which is a combination of 糸 thread, 刀 sword/cut, and 巴 bending body. Through miscopying, though, the right side is now written as 色 color. In this character 色 is a phonetic element expressing “bend/break,” which combined with 糸 gives “cut and break threads.” This led to “sever” and “cease” in a broader sense.

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i really needed some damkri

you know damara would be the one to dye/bleach her hair too much tho

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abilletage

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Horse hooves - Tired of people looking at you in your Horse Mask and saying, “I can tell you’re a human because I can see your hands, you loser”? This pair of 14” latex Horse Hooves is the answer. Also good for dressing as your favorite rapper, 50 Centaur. 

Buy them here

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Okay, so, basically, it’s a vibrator, but, it goes with the rhythm/beat of whatever you are listening to.

It’s $69.99. 

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The maroon blooded troll had grown tired of residing in the same part of the dream bubbles for so long. It had been what seemed like an eternity, and she finally thought it may be time to explore a bit. She knew where Rufio's bubble was, along with Porrim, Cronus, Meulin, and Aranea's bubbles. Damara had wandered into a few other ones, though she didn't run into any of her friends. That's not to say they may not have been their's, more so that no one was there to interact with. 

On her current exploration, she decided to travel deeper into the bubbles than she had before. Damara had walked a long distance from where her bubble was and traveled through quite a few to wind up where she was. It was unfamiliar, which was to be expected of course. That's what she was looking for. 

As she crossed from one dream bubble into the other, the ground turned from brown to a deep pink color. The walkways that appeared soon after were beautiful, lined with sparkling gems of multiple colors. She pondered taking a few but decided it wasn't worth getting her hands dirty. As she continued to walk, she pulled a cigarette from her pack and held it between her teeth. She lit it and blew smoke out from behind her ruby lips. She glanced at the plants, noting how the trees were similar to the one's in Latula's bubble but with a pearl colored base. 

She groaned to herself, thinking about how much she had walked in the past day. She held her cigarette between her teeth as she adjusted herself to sit underneath an especially tall tree. "私はこれを取得しています。" she sighed to herself as she plopped down on the ground. She wondered idly to herself if whoever was the creator of this bubble would be around.

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Damara had been sitting on a grassy hill for the day. Or was it night? It was hard to keep track in the dream bubbles. She pulled a cigarette from her pack and held it between her teeth, lighting it and inhaling deeply before blowing smoke out between her red lips. Most didn't come to this end of the dream bubbles. She often wondered if anyone knew her memories were here. The last person to travel to where she kept her memories was probably Cronus, and after how she reacted, he didn't dare some back. 

She laid back on the grass, allowing the sun, that would have once burned her alive, bathe her in warmth. Granted it wasn't exactly the Alteranian sun, but it still felt nice. She closed her eyes for a few minutes, only to be interrupted by the voice of one Kankri Vantas. She lifted herself up on her elbows, looking up at the red sweater wearing troll. "あなたはここで何をしている。" she questioned, eyebrows in a slight scowl. It had been a long time since they had spoken. She always assumed the language barrier made Kankri uncomfortable. None but Rufioh could understand her fully, making it difficult for others to carry on conversations with her. Just how she liked it.

Traveling through the dream bubbles, finding he had suddenly landed in someone else’s memory, Kankri paused to take in his new surroundings. The place was sort of lonely, and he regretted wandering off from the others, as bothersome as they could be at times. When he caught sight of a familiar red outfit down the hill, Kankri realized he couldn’t remember the last time he had a lesson, er, conversation, with Damara. “Greetings, Damara, I do hope I am not intruding on a private moment. Is this your dream bubble?”