#That's it!

[memendoemori]

I am officially the only one who didn't catch COVID from getting exposed to it - this was my 9th exposure and miss - and as much as I should be celebrating my apparent immunity to the super death virus I mostly feel like this. Four years running and I haven't caught it

[meckyjpg]

I need to confess something...

I like ocxcanon, especially when they do it with my favorite character. That helps me a lot to create mine and show it without fear, only for the entertainment purpose of loving a character who has helped you so much in your life. It doesn't matter the reason, I really like that activity in which you don't harm anyone and above all and you don't harm anyone with things about your ocxcanon. That's all, thank you for publishing your ocxcanon on this site, they helped me a lot to be brave and publish my ocxcanon. BTW I love it when you publish your ocxcanon with pride and love, keep it up!

[thelostgirl21]

OMFG! I was making a gif, and my cursor stopped right on that frame, and now I'm dying!!!

[quirk-drive]

Love!

Let me tell you (the readers, hi readers!) how much I have come to love my friends since I learned to live.

That aside, hello people of Rotomblr! My name is 805C393, but you can call me Aoi. I chose the handle "Quirk Drive" because I can be described as quirky and I also love Miraidon.

I created this account to learn all about the wonders of the Internet. And to share my day-to-day experiences!

[cowardlycowboys]

Favourite kind of pizza?

pineapple pizza:D

[transgender-catboy]

they really need to invent a friend that lives close by, this whole other country/ side of the world shit really needs to STOP

[nosferatufaggot]

*mumbling to myself* I will finish this bonus Wordgirl drawing. I will.

[lilmcttens]

@jabbers-wild-world

"Hunter!!! You and all your online pals are done for!!"

[bj-cuntycunt]

Spock Mr. Darcy hand flex save me

Spock Mr. Darcy hand flex

Save me Spock Mr. Darcy hand flex

[echthr0s]

frankly Wyll is the main character of BG3 to me. he has insane MC energy. he would 100% be the one to do all that shit -- gather allies, right wrongs, save children, kill a big ass brain. definitely not my Nuadha lmao she's much too busy evicting Bhaal from her head and starting a sex cult

[fancyratvanity]

I've been thinking, and I'm gonna stay offline a while. It's a distraction, and I've lots of work to do!

[chroniclesinlacuna]

......dare I try bg3 mods to make Asphodel. Dare I.

[nanabanonana]

stop! liking my post! omg!

[sircesimblr]

Manon: Pardon me?!

Stam: What kind of a suit is that?!

Klaus-Ove: Me? Mine?

Manon: Why, yes!

Orbin: Mine, probably.

Stam: Orbin! You're positively reeking of mothballs! Don't - ugh, don't even think of coming near Rachel in that thing. You'll ruin your... why! am I even saying this?

Orbin: Sorry. It's my father's wedding suit. He wore it on the happiest day of his life. I don't own a suit myself so I figured it "suits", haha, to borrow it, for a special day like this. Don't I look, like, "flashy"?

Manon and Stam: "Flashy"?

Manon: Oh, my eyes are hurting me, Mr. Larsen. I cannot look at you. Flashy? Those colours are thunder flashes to the soul. You may be artistic, little pup, but this isn't exactly a display of good taste and modesty!

Klaus-Ove: And why not?

Manon and Stam: Why not?!

Klaus-Ove: People, look at the big picture. Squint your eyes. I am just a simplified representation of this breathtaking nature all around us: the green and mustard grasses, the grey skies and waters, my seven ginger strands of hair, hahaha. I could've gone a little more with the greys, I admit. But imagine Rachel next to me. She's got her hair up. She wears a long dress, like, teal, or soft flaxen... white? Would she not be the only one, anybody would be looking at, next to me? Exactly. And nothing would make me happier. Mr. Stam "let me show some more of my chest so everyone will notice how hot I am" Hardenes!

Stam: I.. I... Oh, shut it.

Klaus-Ove: Hahaha, just teasing, man. You don't care about looks, I know, it's okay, you probably lost a button when you changed. I'll help you look for it later.

Manon: Oh, this is terrible. Absolutely terrible. My apologies, dear Rachel, this was a true misreckoning on my part. Please, please, erase their formal appearance from your mind when this is over... They were such fine, charming gentlemen before... Do - I urge you - do take them to a taylor's first, before you'll debut with either of them in society! Now, gentlemen, let's not prolong this and take our leave. A final bow, a kiss, to our esteemed lady!

And with that, Miss Rachel Murray, I feel my little adventure, my story about love, is coming to an end.

It wasn't an easy task, but I'm honoured to feel a little of what it must have been for you. My big little nibbles, presenting their solemnest of hearts to only you, dearest and loveliest you. By now they're all behaving like loosened hosiery, pardon me, but you've seen them. Their ways and wishes, words and dreams, and in between the lines, who they truly are.

Dearest Rachel, I wish you the very best of luck. Meeting my gentlemen, and the many more that seek your friendship and affection. Have fun, dear girl, on your journey. I bow to you too. And please, let me, or let my Watcher know some day, how it all turned out for you. It's not only love, it is life.

So, good-day, Watchers, Authors and Readers! Thank you so very much for spending your time with us. And now: back to our own worlds.

(behind the scenes:)

The gentlemen: Thanks, Miss de La Haye. A bow and a kiss for you too. Here. Here!

Manon: Stop it. Stop it.

The gentlemen: Well done! Good job. Rachel will be over the moon. We'll take it from here! But we'll forever and always be your big little nibbles too.

Manon: My heart. My goodness. Give me a minute to breathe, to recuperate, before our Watcher just magically poofs us back to where we came from. Please excuse me, lovelies. This is not the easiest thing to say good-bye to...

My big little nibbles. This desolate, lovely island. My heart, my heart, connecting with these gentle souls, like it does with each and every one of my children... it's, it's - how did I ever get to experience this? How do I go back to Praaven remembering this? Knowing these kind of men exist, knowing this kind of love exists, ready to be given to one special woman... Not me...

How do I live on, with all this inside of me?

What... And what... if she makes me... forget? What if my Watcher makes me forget this ever happened, when she sends me back?!

Heavens, no! To forget what became so dear... I don't want to, no... she can't - is that hell? Will she truly send me through hell, to get back?! All of us?!

My goodness, my goodness!! May the heavens help me!!

Stam: Guys, something is wrong with our hostess. She's having a ... meltdown? Miss! Miss de La Haye, are you alright?!

Orbin: Miss de La Haye? Are you in pain?

Klaus-Ove: Miss de La Haye!

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[yourlocalnerd07]

Also I love this description

[frenchiefitzhere]

This is the cat that resides in the lab, it learned from Carol.

I rest my case. 😌