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fnjfieruhgiuerhgf I DID IT AND I WILL BE OVER AT @epistrefei LIKE A GREMLIN. can i pay u 3 dollars to interact with artemis

i log into my silly little tumblr and i think of bringing my interpretation of the greek goddess artemis because i always had a hoot writing her and i miss her,

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i log into my silly little tumblr and i think of bringing my interpretation of the greek goddess artemis because i always had a hoot writing her and i miss her,

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...............................hello,

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the expanse : season 1 … sentence starters

“So, you killed her.“

“We live in strange times.”

“Just tell me if she’s alive.“

“And that makes me a monster.“

“So, you decided to switch sides?“

“Some people aren’t worth saving.“

“I’d keep that to myself if I were you.“

“What if they don’t like being followed?“

“They might be infected with that crap!”

“I remember I didn’t like to be excluded.”

“Air is good, don’t you think? Air is nice.“

“Folks, I do believe somebody got away.“

“Sometimes you have to kill to preserve.“

“How much are they paying you to find her?”

“You haven’t answered any of my questions.“

“You had no way of knowing that at the time.“

“Can I ask you a question? Do you miss Earth?“

“It’s a good way to start a war and to cover it up.“

“Trust your gut before your head gets in the way.”

“Sure. It’s part of the legend you like to leave out.“ 

“So, everybody dies for the cause, except for you.“

“They started this fight, and we’re going to finish it.“

“We may have stopped a war. For a while, anyway.“

“We could be a supernova a few seconds from now.“

“You’re short-sighted, selfish… and it will destroy you.“

“When people don’t tell the truth, it always ends badly.“

“No one’s gonna believe our story. I wouldn’t believe us.”

“It’s okay to be a pawn, so long as you’re on the right side.”

“I have the facts about your son, but I don’t understand him.“

“If we act like animals, we only justify their belief that we are.“

“You can tell a lot about a place by how they treat their people.“

“All that’s waiting out there for you is more trouble, more death.“

“You must think I’m pretty stupid, don’t you? I mean, you’re right.“

“You took an innocent kid and you forced her to do your dirty work.“

“Watch your eyes. People get killed over a wrong look around here.“

“Coming here was your only option. But it was also your best option.”

“We’re here looking for survivors and some answers… If we’re lucky.“

“Not technically, he ducked my punch. I broke my hand on a bulkhead.“

“Do you know it is possible to cry so hard that your tears turn to blood?“

“Well, partner, it’s gonna be kinda hard for you to stay anonymous, now.”

“We can still do what needs to be done. We may not get another chance.“

“Hey, what’s the deal with you and (name)? You two an item or something?”

“You’re either some kind of genius, or you’re the luckiest dipshit in the solar system.“

“You want to continue to play games, or shall we talk about how to help each other?“

“I’m sure you’ve told so many lies about it, you don’t even remember what happened.“

“None of us can change the things we’ve done. But we can all change what we do next.“

“Why, when the universe has bestowed so much upon you, you seem to care so little for it?”

“We make it all this way, so far out into the darkness. Why couldn’t we have brought more light?“

“I’m not judging, I’m just curious to know what your rate is, in case I need you to suit up for a different side.“

“You will do anything to win. Just like your father. That’s what got him killed. I won’t play with you, ever again.“

“Usually, when a man is about to lose everything, he realizes what mattered to him most. He sees it clearly for the first time.“

“But ask me whether or not I should rip your helmet off and kick you off this bucket, and I couldn’t give you a reason why I should or shouldn’t.“

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im sorry im back and im insufferably attached at the hip to bruce wayne once more

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Lone Pine is a small town in New Mexico, near the border, built upon the blood and sweat of late 19th century gold miners. You will be an influencer coming to sign a contract with the trillion-dollar company, Forsythe-Newman Technology Management (FNTM), which is a household name and widely considered to distribute the best, most high-quality film making equipment on the market.

You take a plane to the Albuquerque International Sunport, and from there you head south on the Rail Runner Express, the state-wide railroad. You ride in the train car for several hours, watching the sprawling desert scenery rush past, and notice the presence of humans becoming dauntingly scarce. You disembark in Truth of Consequences, the home of the infamous Toybox Killer, and from there, your contracting company provides a car with a driver to take you the rest of the way down to Lone Pine.

The driver explains that you've been provided with housing, food, and brand-new production equipment in exchange for living in Lone Pine to produce content regarding the eerie paranormal activity reported there. They make extended and uncomfortable eye contact in the rear-view mirror, and when they stop to let you out, you hardly have time to take your bags from the car before the driver peels out and races back down the road from whence you came.

𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟹 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟷𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹. 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙻𝙸𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚆.

ARE YOU INTERESTED IN A 21+ HORROR-BASED DISCORD ROLE PLAY SERVER? JOIN LONE PINE FOR ITS THIRD SEASON!

BEFORE FILLING OUT APPLICATION : MAKE SURE YOU HAVE READ THE RULES AND ALSO MAKE SURE YOU FILL OUT YOUR CONSENT CHECKLIST.

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im getting some WILD urges to write but am simply not acting upon them like. first of all im getting the urge to write ALL FOUR of the pevensies siblings from narnia. second of all i VERY STRONGLY want to write killing eve rp (as villanelle or eve frankly). and lastly. bitch i do not know

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imagine being active, actually,

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what if i made a fantasy verse for villanelle? testing the waters here—it would open her up to dragon age and Baldur's gate 3 audiences (and other fantasy settings like Skyrim too).

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me listening to "it's no use" by hayley williams, thinking about any of my ships: im not crying. im not crying. im n

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A DIFFERENT KIND OF SEXY MEME.

Send [BLADE] for SENDER'S muse to best RECIEVER'S MUSE in battle. SENDER tilts their chin up with the point of their blade.

Send [BLADE REVERSE] for RECIEVER to best and tilt the chin up of the SENDER instead.

Send [SIT] for SENDER'S muse to sit in RECIEVER'S lap, uncomfortably closely.

Send [STAY] for SENDER to hug their arms around RECIEVER'S BACK, to convince them not to sacrifice themselves for the greater good in battle/war. Send [STAY KISS] for SENDER to kiss them instead. Send [STAY BEG] for SENDER to get down on their knees and beg instead.

Send [BOW] for SENDER to insist RECIEVER bow or kneel before them.

Send [SECRET] for a dance or kiss in secret between our muses in a private place where they can still hear or see people-- though they cannot be seen together.

Send [PLACEMENT] for a situation in which SENDER'S muse roughly pushes or pulls RECIEVER'S hands into place. Send [PLACEMENT REVERSE] for situation in which RECIEVER'S muse roughly pushes or pulls SENDER'S hands into place. Example: putting on clothes, dancing. Feel free to specify.

Send [CHIN] for SENDER'S muse to grip RECIEVER'S face and MAKE them meet their eye. Send [CHIN REVERSE] for RECIEVER'S muse to grip SENDER'S muse.

Send [CONFESSION] for RECIEVER to confession attraction or love in a heated moment, or in the rain.

Send [DISGUST] for RECIEVER to confess disgust at SENDER, even if that disgust is actually a lie to hide their true feelings.

Send [BEAUTY AND THE BEAST], for one of our muse's to take care of the other's wounds while ANGRY at them for some reason.

Send [TENDERNESS] for SENDER'S muse to hold reciever's muse like they are made of glass. Send [TENDERNESS REVERSE] for RECIEVER's muse to hold SENDER'S muse like they are made out of that.

Send [HANDS] for our muses to hold hands in a strange way. Too hard, too light, In a moment of tension, when they thought they would be having rough sex instead, etc.

Send [FOOD] for SENDER to lick something off RECIEVER'S FINGERS.

Send [TENSION] for SENDER to massage a knot or soreness out of RECIEVER'S BACK.

Send [SEX] for SENDER to pretend that their relationship with RECIEVER is just about SEX, or was a FAKE relationship, even if either of them were starting to have feelings for each other.

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Villanelle could sense something different in this meeting; as if they were two leopards circling one another, analyzing one another, two women normally meant to glide through these crowds like knives instead of... encountering another. She couldn't help but be fascinated: the Russian loved to watch people, after all; how they behaved, desired, fought, those nuances that made them so interesting. What made someone appetizing to another: she studied this constantly, tried to mirror it. Here, at the Casino, in front of unsuspecting men, she wore the skin of a bubble-headed heiress.

Under Yan's gaze, she felt seen. Detected underneath this skin of hers, this camouflage, sought out for the apex predator that lurked underneath.

"Thank you," Villanelle answered, but it wasn't immediately clear as to what she was thanking her for. Her arm looped in Yan's and she gladly accompanied her to the bar where she ordered an entire bottle of Veuve Cliquot. While she poured each of them a glass, she said, idly, "What do you like so much about the game, that it inspired you to become so good at it?" A heavy-handed question--Villanelle did not care for excessive small talk. "Mastery--it does not make it any less entertaining?" She picks up her glass and drinks from it, meets Yan's gaze while doing so, looking over the rim. "The hunt is nothing without the chase."

Out of the corner of her eye, her target breezed past. Glittery gold proceeded to the women's lavatory. A prime opportunity for Villanelle's intervention, a momentary pause for her death.

Perhaps Yan could be useful in this.

Not to say that the evening had been dull so far, but it had certainly not been surprising. Taking money from fools was predictable enough, the excitement contained only in the moment of the game and fading quickly once it was done. She couldn't enjoy the refreshments on offer, but didn't want to spoil her more ancient of appetites so early in the evening. That could come later, though. This meeting changed everything. It was like looking in a mirror, watching her rise so perfectly to the occasion. It was wondrous. There was something in the eyes...

Yan laughed, eyes bright with sudden delight. "Well, if they wouldn't make it so easy..." she teased, accompanied by a little, half-dismissive gesture that made her sharply pointed nails glitter in the light. Her expression turned to something faux-thoughtful, one finger against lips for a second, "No, no. I would still feel the need."

There was no way that Yan would refuse her offer, in any case. She turned on the stairs in order to offer an arm, her glossy smile a sharp, dark-painted thing. "It would be my pleasure."

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howdy everyone ive been writing on discord a lot more so hmu there if you'd like

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If you are a ship whore and you know it click reblog.

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IM SORRY I JUST THINK THAT THIS STARDEW VALLEY ICON OF GILES IS ADORABLE.

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Jean Béraud - Symphony in Red and Gold & BØRNS - Holy Ghost

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