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#✺;;|| the flesh suit
chaoscrawls · 2 months
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"I think you can do better than that."
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maskofnova · 4 months
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You weren't invited to this party but theyre gonna do a cool pose at you anyway until you leave the room.
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vaimetanyx · 28 days
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@themolluscasometimes said she wanted a Skinhe plush and now this skin creature lives in her home because I asked 'how much do you want one?' and everything spiraled from there. The most interesting part of all this has been explaining who and what he is to people not in the know - stay insane svsss fandom
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ahbogman · 5 months
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warmth.
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kakyogay · 8 months
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⚠️ploppy playbime chaper 3 spoiler and gore warnig ⚠️
the line goes so hard!!!!!1
(stupid dog getting me really into this stuid game and breaking my rain world streak grrr grrrr >:[ /pos)
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pics without text under cut <3
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bigfatbreak · 2 years
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Birds of a Feather previous / next
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theysies · 15 days
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the fact that tumblr considers bush nsft is so stupid.
it literally HIDES what theyre so fuckin scared of.
yet again, my body is not inherently sexual. nobody's body is inherently sexual. this is my fucking VEHICLE, what I use to exist as a fully fleshed out human. and the fact that it sometimes engages in sexual activity does not change anything.
I've spent so much of my life terrified to wear anything "revealing" or tight due to being told that my body makes other people uncomfortable.
If you cannot see a strangers legs or shoulders or midriff without thinking sexual thoughts about them, you are the problem. and you better fuck off and keep your nasty mouth shut.
I wasn't allowed to wear shorts or non-baggy pants as a child because adults and my peers found my ass to be too sexual.
the part of my body literally designed to allow me to sit down. and shit. too sexual.
as a child. told my existence is too sexual. I wish I could go back and punch every fucker that made me feel like having a body was a problem. because it never is.
people viewing bodies as sexual are the problem.
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mipexch · 2 years
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heed heaven’s call, one way or another
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arabiidhound · 6 months
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"The Deal is off. . ."
Another angy Dealer, he's so much fun to draw
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chaoscrawls · 10 months
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all nyar sees most of the time is the hell fox's mortal form. where's the fairness? he never gets to see nyar in THEIR mortal form. they're probably hot. that's the usual secret ingredient in the underworld. humans love it.
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They peek over their shoulder at the fox as if they can feel his eyes and hear his thoughts. All of a sudden a swathe of shadow consumes the god. From the mass, the sounds of breaking bones and tearing flesh can be heard till finally everything stills and there is silence.
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Darkness slops to the floor like mud. Left in the place of the creature is a human. There's a slouch to their shoulders, yet they still stand at roughly six foot five. Their eyes are a deep honey amber while their features are sharp and masculine. It's clear not a lot of thought has gone into their hair, as the dark wavey locks remain unstyled atop their head. It's almost at odds with their attire. The god's mortal guise is wrapped up formally in a grey suit with lilac accents.
"Happy now?"
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the-silly-o5 · 1 month
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The woooorm
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cottonfeltgembira · 28 days
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Stealing the famous au version of Bill, chucking him into my machine and spitting out my fun pseudo twins from another reality agenda
Basically uhhh Will is more conceptually his opposite (order and chaos, truth and lies, manic and depressive, anger issues and repressed anger... Yay!)
Will is actively atoning for his wrong doing (detsroying his version of Euclydia) and learns about Bill and this version of him scares him because it reminds him of the monster he is (and the even worse monster he could be) that Bill brings out Will's own anger at himself onto Bill
Which is why he's been on a witch hunt to kill bill and then his own self but uh. Doesn't happen as he starts to reflect and see Bill as a brother (oopsies)
(I'm calling this the cipher twins au until uhhh I get a better name cause they aren't twins biologically... You've heard of brother from another mother get ready for....Twin from another reality...?)
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raidante · 3 months
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yeah im playing it.
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multifandom-gif · 26 days
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HARVEY SPECTER & DONNA PAULSEN in SUITS, 4x05 “Pound of Flesh” 💙
“I'm a Donna fan.” 🥹
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pigskinmask · 2 months
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Finally legarde posting (and a Darce)
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sunflowercider · 4 months
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Once Javier Asrahan becomes a grandmaster, there are only two times he is ever harmed by a blade.
This first time is one of his most painful memories. A chaotic battle in the pits of Hell itself. He desperately attempts to defend his master, and only briefly succeeds. The throbbing pain of his shoulder is no comparison to the shattering of his heart as he watches the man closest to him sacrifice himself to save everyone they love.
(He does not allow this man to suffer alone.)
The second and last time he is injured by a blade is a quiet evening not long after. The master of his heart is resting in the bed before him. The entire household is appalled at the state of his health and has ensured he remains rested and well-fed. Javier is no exception, and has brought an apple for a bedtime snack. The man watches him as he quietly quarters it and hands a slice over, making sure to pick any seeds out. As he cuts into the next slice, there's a long sigh beside him followed by a quiet "I love you". Javier whips up to gape at the man. There's a faint stinging in his palm. It's a wonder he can hear his master's yelp of shock over the ringing in his ears. The man tugs at the hand holding the apple, babbling about something, but all Javier can do is tug him closer and ask him to repeat himself. Through gritted teeth and pink cheeks, he does, and Javier is reminded of his most treasured memory every time he sees the nick on his palm.
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