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That's his dad...

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I love Welt Yang so much. I wish he was my dad. Maybe if he was my dad I would grow up less fucked up and mentally ill

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i’m a slime girl made out of every drugs

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stop being silly in front of me

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Sword, Korea, 17th-19th century

from The National Museum of Korea

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Dodging one of Cinder's arrows

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Awawawawawawwaawawa.

Like if you agree

Reblog to incase yourself in porcelain

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new outfit

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sorry again for the months long hiatus. I’m going to try soon to see if anyone else wants to help admin so you don’t have to wait for me to find some funny images by chance to post again

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I’m picturing a girl (loser) who is also a legendary sword master (unbeatable in combat, none who draw steel against her live) but who remains unemployed (came out, got on estrogen, lost job) and vaguely wandering from city to city every few years (bad polycule drama, mostly her fault) and who (most important part) remains a huge loser with baggy black clothes and perpetual subway mayo stink and painfully negative riz despite, again, being literally god-killingly good with six feet of cold steel.

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Reblog if you’re polyamorous, support polyamorous people, or think polyamorous people and relationships are valid

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i have faith that one day someone is going to make an anime about girls who play tabletop wargames with all the standard tropes and intensity of a high school sports anime

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When the dolls first joined the rebels, it was met with suspicion. Every rebel knew what the dolls did for the Empire, knew that they were the assassins of those gilded bastards. But they took the dirty work. Everything the rebels asked of them, the dolls performed to the best of their abilities. Cleaned the mechs, made the hole in the ground barracks livable. But every day, they asked to be put on the battlefield. Leadership was hesitant, but rebels aren’t well known for having a lot of deployable troops. And leadership got scared. The dolls had left their golden cages, most of them very violently. Showing up to rebel bases with the heads of some of the Founding Families was one reason they got in. If this was someone insidious trap, the Empire had been willing to lay some serious cover, because as good as medicine had become, it couldn’t fix missing heads. 

Finally, the dolls got their chance, when a base was raided without warning. The dolls rolled out alongside the mechs. The goal was to slow the advance long enough for the base to be evacuated. The result was a total rout of Imperial forces. Mechs are big, badass pieces of tech that can level cities, but big things have big weaknesses. Dolls, most topping out at a heighty 165 cm, abused the blindspots of the Empire’s mechs. They also enjoyed it. The dolls handled all the tasks the rebels had given them because that was a doll’s duties. Taking out thirty meter tall mechs with slug guns and chain weapons was something new. But it was also what a doll did. They removed the stains and took out the trash.

After the fight, the mech pilots and dolls got on like a house on fire. Which wasn’t a good thing for their enemies, because the house on fire was usually theirs. 

One day, a technician, reattaching a doll’s leg, asked something no one else had. Why, why did the dolls defect. They were made to be the perfect servant, but in the end, they turned against their masters.

“You whip a dog enough, even the most faithful hound will bite it’s master.”

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EVERYONE(!) I’m blazing this post because at this pace we might barely hit 1,000,000 signatures—or just fall short. PLEASE reblog this post, no matter where you are from, so we can reach as many EU citizens as possible and end this horrible practice!