#bad thoughts
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hr00hraa · 5 months ago
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Raw. Next question.
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lingrimmart · 2 years ago
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Worms
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yoan-le-grall · 7 months ago
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zushimart · 3 months ago
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is scara a perv or no
i think so ... in secret. so sort of but not really. i think scara has a rly hard time admitting things 2 himself, so i don't think it's a very... like... conscious thing? he will quietly ogle u in a tight shirt & then shift blame onto u in his mind (he'll think stuff like "that shirt is too tight on purpose" or "hmph... must be trying to seduce me" instead of confronting his own attraction... bc god forbid he be affected by something as trivial as desire...). very tsun & kind of fucked up. tldr yes & idk if he totally realizes
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prtty-lil-thng · 2 months ago
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Audio P0rn #3, I’m having literally wayyyyy too much fun doing these and so is my bf lol, he’s a good boy though and stays quiet so you can all hear my lovely voice. I was super overstimulated and sleepy when I recorded this so enjoy 🥰💋
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geraskierfanficprompts · 8 months ago
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Prompt 125
In place of August Thirteenth, Promptapalooza 6/
Geralt has a contract but won't tell Jaskier anything about it. Nothing. "Geralt, come on! Is it big? Is it small? Does it have fangs? Is it venomous?" "Jaskier, just stop asking." "But how am I meant to be safe enough to gather inspiration if you won't even tell me what to look out for?" "Because you'll be staying here. Away from the hunt." "Wh- What?" It's been years since Geralt refused Jaskier's involvement in a hunt. "It's too dangerous." Jaskier stares at him a moment before just sighing and nodding. "You'd think he'd tell you of the dangers if he didn't want you to go for your own safety." Jaskier thinks, though it doesn't sound like his own voice. "Can't you tell me something about the creature if I can't come with?" "No, Jaskier." "He doesn't want to talk to you." Jaskier shakes the thought out of his head. "Just play for the bargoers again if you need something to do. I'll be back before sunup." And without further ado, Geralt grabs his supplies and stomps out. "They hated your last set, though, didn't they? You've put so much effort into pursuing this dream of yours, just to get vegetables and stale bread thrown at you. Only to get cursed off stages. Is that what you wanted? When you became a bard? When you left home? Did you risk your life to leave just to be stuck with an audience that doesn't want to listen?" Jaskier shakes his head. Stop. Stop thinking about this. "Not even Geralt listens to you. Your only friend. The only person who manages to deal with you doesn't even want to hear you." Jaskier starts tidying their inn room in a panic. He needs to get his mind off the sudden turn for the worst his thoughts are partaking in. Usually only things got this bad after a bad fight with Geralt. Then Geralt would apologize and- "But did he ever really mean it? Or does he just do it to placate you? The little overemotional bard weighing him down, dragging him back, ruining his li-" "BOOK. I- I need to read a book." Jaskier fumbles for something to read to try and get something new in his attention, but he can't even make out a sentence. The thoughts are getting louder. "Is there even a contract or did he just finally leave you behind? Jaskier's vision blurs and suddenly he realizes it's tears. He rubs his face vigorously to get rid of them. He'd hate for Geralt to come back and find him bawling. "That's when he'd leave you for sure. Pitiful excuse for a companion, crying because of his own thoughts. Geralt would be so annoyed. You're nothing but a burden to him. He hates you." Jaskier grabs his lute and hurriedly begins strumming the worst tune he's ever made in his life, because he just needs something louder than the thoughts. He just needs to hear something but the thoughts. "He'll never love you back. You stay, and you keep hoping, but he'll never love you." Jaskier drops his lute and covers his ears, starting to sob in earnest. "He's been gone too long. He ditched you. He took Roach and he left you. The pebble in his shoe. The constant irritation. You're nothing to him. You're a speck of mud dirtying his life. He begs the gods every night to be rid of you. Everyone begs the gods to be rid of you. Everyone wishes you'd just shrivel up and die. The useless bard." "Stop- Stopstopstop-" "All anyone wants is to fuck you, but is it because you're desirable or is it because you're just that easy? Like a damned cat in heat. They always leave you come morning, anyways. Even the ones you begged to stay. Even the ones you wanted something more with. Nobody wants you to stay. Nobody likes your voice, your supposed 'talents', nobody likes your looks, nobody likes your personality, nobody likes your soul, nobody wants your love, you're a crumbling stone about to bring down a whole tower. And every other stone will hate you for it. They'll hate you. They'll fucking HATE you. They all HATE you. Geralt HATES you. He hates you. He hates you. He hates you." "JASKIER!" Jaskier blinks his eyes open
and sees Geralt kneeling in front of him, holding Jaskier's face in his big, calloused hands. "Jaskier, stop listening to it!"
Geralt had gone after a creature that infects people's minds, speaks horrible things into their thoughts until the person is driven crazy. He couldn't risk bringing Jaskier to be infected by it. And he couldn't risk telling Jaskier, because Jaskier would be paranoid of it infecting Geralt and he'd come along anyways, and the monster would sense Jaskier's fear, it'd burrow into him in a milisecond. Geralt's never been angrier for being right, before. He just thought Jaskier was safe here. But he came back and saw the undeniable symptoms of the monster. Pure black tears coming down Jaskier's cheeks as he sobs and begs an unseen force to 'shut up'. Geralt will kill this damned creature, and make it sorry for distressing his bard. And then he'll spend the night holding his bard close, and whispring every reassurance and praise he can think of.
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ishaans-posts · 4 months ago
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What is yours will find you
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downfalldestiny · 11 months ago
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Forgotten 🔥 !.
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empatheticnymph · 7 months ago
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I wish I had friends who prioritized spending time with me, like I do them.
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noodlesisrealzz · 5 months ago
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"thoughts"
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I just made Fern but her colored version
This drawing kinda means a lot to me but idk how to describe it
It's lke 1am for me, my schizophrenia ahh won't let me sleep
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celestial-choc0late · 1 year ago
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His eyes, bro
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memepocalypse · 13 days ago
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Bad thoughts
Lyrics from Bad Thoughts by bbno$ gently modified into starters
"Baby no compliments, every man for himself."
"I'm tryna get my money, yeah, I'm really 'bout my wealth."
"Pull up swingin' on me?!"
"Can't you see I'm black belt?"
"Wonder why I be the only rapper 'bout my health."
"If I'm not grinding might as well put me in hell."
"labels chasing me 'cause I deactivate the stealth."
"Fuckin' hated school."
"I was saved by the bell."
"I ain't so different from you, yeah, why can't you tell?"
"Cash in, cash out, consider it dealth."
"Do this for myself, I ain't do it fro the clout."
"Never copy lanes, yeah, I took another route."
"Always cause 'grains, never shared a bit of doubt."
"Fill my cup, and I watch you talk shit."
"I've never been a bitch."
"Be my guest, go burn your own bridge."
"I'm cold enough, don't need a new fridge."
"Seems like every song you drop is a miss."
"Drip too much, hydrolysis."
"Really 'bout the cheese."
"Get my mom a brand new whip, I'm proud of the gift."
"Pink-yellow piece of plastic all up on my hip."
"12 years later, you gon' show me to the kids."
"I knwo my music's timeless, I don't even need to risk."
"Once I'm super rich I'll post with diamons on the bed."
"Finally got some property, cop the boardwalk."
"Got some money but I still check a price tag."
"Won't relax, no slack, hit a jackbox."
"All I got is bad thoughts."
"I gotta make sure they don't break me."
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drearydroplet · 4 months ago
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Living is hard when you constantly feel like a burden to family and friends and consistently fuck up your life… I mean haha I’m just a silly little guy. I’m so silly. Such a silly puppy girl. Nothing wrong here, haha!
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cryybabycatz · 1 day ago
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im tired
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borderlinejessie · 3 months ago
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I want to say goodbye but everyone left...
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plantley · 2 months ago
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we are doing full blown, mask off, black bagging legal residents FASCISM. why are we not rioting in the street? how do we stop this when the democrats in government aren’t giving any meaningful tangible pushback
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