#bitething

[the-chosen-chip]

Ive been hate crimed

[rabidbatboy]

♱ MUTT ID PACK . . .

NAMES ; charlie , rogue , wilder , scamp , wren, scout , river , winter , archer , wolf , harper , brutus , fenris , miles , serge , west , jet , harley , havoc , red , rebel , arrow , riot , hound

PRNS ; snarl / snarls , paw / paw , teeth / teeths , cani / canis , mutt / mutts , bite / bites , growl / growls , rabid / rabids , claw / claws , wild / wilds , grime / grimes , muzz / muzzle , howl / howls , fur / furs , snout / snouts

TiTLES ; the feral thing , the one who walks the streets , the lost one , the abandoned , [X] who snarls/growls/barks , the flea-ridden thing , the dog with wild eyes , [X] who bares [X] teeth , the rabid mutt , the hound

iDENTiTiES ; thingmutt , boymutt , girlmutt , traumamutt , muttgender , streetdogferalic , muzzlegender , feralgender , muttlexic , bloodymuzzic , feralthing , bitething , feruvel , muttfreak , caninegender , rabidcaninial

🦇 ——— REQUESTED BY ; anon

[ PT: mutt id pack

names;

prns;

titles;

identities; (links)

requested by; anon / END PT]

[lace-eyed]

Javier Escuella from Red Dead Redemption 2 is a patheticboy, intersex, freakmasc, patheticfreak, oddthing, itthing, genderthreat, ragebodiment, assigned bastard at birth, malewifething, girlbossthing, boyfool, wolfgender, wolfboy, wolfthing, caninecoric, sodapupgender, bitething, rabidthing, caninething, feralthing, oddthing, narcfemmasc, humorthing, genderfool, girlspike, prettymasc, achillean, sapphic, sapphichillean, lesbiromantic veldian, and a romance positive arospec. He is also a pup regressor and a dog therian!

She uses he/she/blood/pup/claw and pup usually uses masc/nonhuman terms, but occasionally uses fem ones!

Claw has NPD, BPD, ADHD, autism, P-DID, C-PTSD, and chronic pain. Blood often uses forearm crutches.

Pup is the host of his system and is always fronting!

[fireflycollectivelibrary]

Hi!! Could we get a dog/feral gender hoard? It’s okay if not!! /g -Eddie

of course!

masc ; wolfboy, boycreature, dogboygender, dogboymasc, rosdogboy, boydoggiewoofic

neu ; feralengeric, wilddoggender, feralthing, rabidthing, bitething, canniwolfgender, rabidpredator, feralrageic, wolfgender, forestwolfgender, direwolfic (@/we-are-the-backrooms on here), baddoggender, doggen, muttlexic, hundatennuric, traumapupgender, growlcanineic

femme ; doggirlgender, dogboyfem, softpawgender, wolfgirl, girlcreature,

[astralnymphh]

I wanteth to mount thee and biteth thy shouldst'r at which hour i finish

okay you're my new favorite anon. please, by what name have they christened thee. divulge your anonymous alias ♥

[mogai-headcanons]

Himiko Toga from My Hero Academia is an autistic alterhuman bathearted polyamorous greysexual pan lesbian affectivamp genderfloretten genderfinch :3gender poromantian coreapatchic chompgender gorelace aborrorosic cluttergirl bitething gorething cutefear genderfluffy fleshillovic deathkiss romancegoric luniade lovecoric g♡rl whon uses she/her, it/its, blood/bloods, and fluff/fluffs pronouns!

dni link

[the-transid-gacha]

alter pack? pref one that can help w anxiety or protecting us. either brainmade or a bhna fictive, thanx! anything else is up 2 u

Names: Toga or Ayano (Nor correlated with yandere sim lol the name just fits)

Genders: Demigirl & BiteThing

Orientations: Omnisexual, Omniromantic (prefers women), Hyperomantic

TransIDs: TransJapanese, TransGyaru, TransSympathetic, TransEmpathetic, TransEnergetic, & TransBlond

CisIDs: Albino, ASPD (Anti social personality disorder), Brown Hair, OCPD (obsessive compulsive personality disorder), & OCD

Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, & Bite/Bite's

Species: Human

Age: 16

Source: BNHA (Toga fictive)

Roles: Protector (can also be a soother but with the ASPD she struggles with it)

Appearance/Personality: By no means does she look like her source I mean I guess she does with the face and body but her outfits her hair and her personality are nothing like her source She has straight brown hair that she keeps perfectly brushed always has to keep her hair brush on her cause its one of her compulsions is her image and how people perceive her she does sort of have a similar outfit to her source but she never wears her baggy sweater only carries it around with her and uses it if she thinks she'll get dirty her shoes are always pristine and in good quality her uniform is a simple dark grey school shirt a red ribbon neatly around the neck to make it put together and following all the dress code rules her skirt is a much longer dark grey pleated skirt she is blunt, abrasive, Protective and studious

[losingmymindrn]

Alr pooks I wanna hear some coralbaird hc/ hc requests or whatever that you have. Doth not beest afraid, i doth not biteth🤭

[acornmaybe]

Donnnnt bitethe electrical equipment. Cease

[swoobatte]

Juste heard a howl. I hopeth a big and scary werelycanroc is not out running around looking to biteth me! please

[ao3feed-jeevesandwooster]

I Daresay Jeeves

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/VqW6hdo " by doyke ;or, A Sheep and a Star "Indeed black, as you so rightly say, mail, Jeeves." In which old hat is doffed, fervent words both withheld and given tongue, and affections made to biteth like a serpent and stingeth like an adder. Words: 4651, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Jeeves - P. G. Wodehouse, Jeeves & Wooster, Blandings Castle - P. G. Wodehouse Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Reginald Jeeves, Bertram "Bertie" Wooster, Joan Valentine, Marion Wardour, Richard P. "Bingo" Little Relationships: Reginald Jeeves/Bertram "Bertie" Wooster Additional Tags: espiglielerie, sorrow- I mean angst, nondirect period appropriate confessions of intimacy, Drag, the kind of burn that has you asking is this a fire, or am i watching snails dance to the 3rd movemet of mahler 5?, slowburn its slowburn, there is a pleasant resolution to this detail. i promise. a happy ending i mean to say " read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52009366

[cucamonga-springs]

The state lieth in all languages of good and evil; and whatever it saith it lieth; and whatever it hath it hath stolen. False is everything in it; with stolen teeth it biteth, the biting one. False are even its bowels. Confusion of language of good and evil; this sign I give unto you as the sign of the state. Verily, the will to death, indicateth this sign! Verily, it beckoneth unto the preachers of death!

— Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathustra (Thomas Common translation)

[hornblowershitposts]

Collage for the bestest girl the Bellhop!!

“I’M HAVING THE TIME OF MY LIFE!”

The deadliness of a snake depends on several factors, including the size of its fangs, how much venom it can produce and whether the snake is inclined to strike at humans.

MURDERS & MAYHEM

“At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.”

It’s simply beautiful.

the flesh.

IT’S MORE THAN SKIN DEEP.

IT’S NOT JUST OUT JOB… IT’S OUR PASSION

Does God Have A Body?;

A HOUSE

watching us

with

A Real flesh Eye

Shhh! 

They’ll never know there’s meat in these

WELL-DRESSED WALLS

carcasses, off cuts or bones.

FAST & FANCY

SPICK & SPAN

Organic Lines

I was told about a genius way to peel the skin off

SMALL BUT DEADLY

GRAPHIC DETAIL

“I LIKE THINGS CLEAN,

I suggest you try a little undiluted bleach on a cloth. Rub it over the stain and see how you go.

Removes dirt, dry skin cells & misconception

the next step is to admit all fleshly efforts are futile.

Putting It Together

Nice and easy

FRIENDS

tangled

close

they become “one flesh” - two parts of one new organism.

DID YOU KNOW?

Your skin is the fastest growing organ in your body!

to us

You’re 

just

more

fresh

MEAT

EASY TO SPOIL

[gatekeeper-watchman]

Daily Devotionals for August 31, 2023

Proverbs: God's Wisdom for Daily Living

Devotional Scripture:

Proverbs 23:29-35 (KJV): 29 Who hath woe? Who hath sorrow? Who hath contentions? Who hath babbling? Who hath wounds without cause? Who hath redness of eyes? 30 They that tarry long at the wine; they that go to seek mixed wine. 31 Look not thou upon the wine when it is red when it giveth his color in the cup when it moveth itself aright. 32 At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder. 33 Thine eyes shall behold strange women, and thine heart shall utter perverse things. 34 Yea, thou shalt be as he that lieth down amid the sea, or as he that lieth upon the top of a mast. 35 They have stricken me, shalt thou say, and I was not sick; they have beaten me, and I felt it not: when shall I awake? I will seek it yet again. Proverbs 23:29-35 (AMP): 29 Who has woe? Who has sorrow? Who has strife? Who has complained? Who has wounds without cause? Who has redness and dimness of eyes? 30 Those who tarry long at the wine, those who go to seek and try mixed wine. 31 Do not look at wine when it is red, when it sparkles in the wineglass when it goes down smoothly. 32 At the last it bites like a serpent and stings like an adder. 33 [Under the influence of wine] your eyes will behold strange things [and loose women] and your mind will utter things turned the wrong way [untrue, incorrect, and petulant]. 34 Yes, you will be [as unsteady] as he who lies down amid the sea, and [as open to disaster] as he who lies upon the top of a mast. 35 You will say, They struck me, but I was not hurt! They beat me [as with a hammer], but I did not feel it! When shall I awake? I will crave and seek more wine again [and escape reality].

Thought for the Day

These verses paint a picture of what alcohol addiction can do to one's life, with a warning not to go there. An alcoholic is never satisfied with one drink but lingers at the bar. His thinking process becomes distorted so that he says and does strange things; leaving him open to disaster like one who falls asleep atop a ship's mast. Alcohol, a form of poison, truly "bites like a serpent." Anyone having seen someone with a hangover recognizes the symptoms - red, bleary eyes; headache; nausea, and perhaps even bruises and cuts. The drunkard awakens from his stupor as if he has been struck with a hammer, yet does not remember if he fell or if someone hit him. Despite physical and emotional pain, as well as loss of income, the drunkard continues to drink because he craves alcohol. This is the nature of sin; the more one indulges in it, the more one wants it until he is finally destroyed.

Christians need to extend God's compassion and mercy to alcoholics, who through Him, can be permanently freed from their addiction. Mere human sympathy cannot bring deliverance. Calling alcoholism an illness is an injustice to those seeking deliverance from it. It is not an illness, but a sin that produces illness, as do other sins. Like drug abuse, it has its roots in rebellion, irresponsibility, escapism, lust, and over-indulgence. To be free from alcoholism, one must recognize it as a sin, and deal with it Biblically. Submitting to Christ as Lord, taking up one's cross daily, and overcoming lust breaks sin's power.

Rehabilitation programs available to addicts are helpful, but some programs tell addicts that they will always be addicts. Permanent freedom from addiction can be found through the power of God. When God makes us free, we are free indeed. When we are born again, we become new creatures (2 Corinthians 5:17). Christians caught in alcoholism can also find deliverance. There is a way out through the Lord Jesus Christ. When we cry out to Him with all of our heart, He hears and delivers us (Romans 7:15-25).

Prayer Devotional for the Day

Dear heavenly Father, so many people are caught up in the evil of alcoholism today, I want to pray for them. Lord, deliver those who are in bondage to alcohol. Father, forgive them and touch them with Your Hand of mercy and grace. Lord, go deep in their souls heal the wounds, and remove the desire for this addiction. Let them feel Your love and set them free from the dependency of alcohol. May they depend on You to overcome the things that have brought them to this place. Cause their family and friends to be merciful to them and help them in the right way. May they experience Your touch at this very moment. I ask this in the powerful name of Jesus! Amen.From: Steven P. Miller @ParkermillerQ,  gatekeeperwatchman.org Founder of Gatekeeper-Watchman International Groups Thursday, August 31, 2023, Jacksonville, Florida., Duval County, USA. Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/groups/Sparkermiller.JAX.FL.USA, https://www.facebook.com/StevenParkerMillerQ Instagram: steven_parker_miller_1956, Twitter: @GatekeeperWatchman1, @ParkermillerQ, https://twitter.com/StevenPMiller6 Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/gatekeeperwatchman, https://www.tumblr.com/gatekeeper-watchman, https://www.pinterest.com/GatekeeperWatchman1/ #GWIG, #GWIN, #GWINGO, #Ephraim1, #IAM, #Sparkermiller, #Eldermiller1981

[tropicalsnuggles]

Entry #1

I am Dr. García, as you know one of the head professors at the University. Over the past two years, I have traveled all over the world in search of information regarding a creature called The Dealmaker.

If the bits of information that I have collected are true, which I am led to believe are so, then it is in my best judgment to acknowledge that the university has stepped into a puddle that is much deeper than expected. 

Please read the first account of The Dealmaker that lured me into my harsh two-year-long journey. It was written in the year 1568 by a shoemaker named Basil Smith --

T is hath said yond just by m'rely bethinking about h'r, thou art in h'r controleth.  

but the ones who is't has't been did slam 'gainst the mure of despair; moth'rs and fath'rs with with'ring infants, seni'rs who is't art did stick to the confines of their coffin-like mattresses, and doct'rs who is't res'rt to the lasteth possibility of desire.  

those gents bethink.  Then those gents act in 'rd'r to escapeth their m'rtality.  Liketh a rat who is't hopelessly scraping 'gainst the walls of its death chamb'r.  The dying jaunce into the f'rest.  

deep, deep, deep into the f'rest those gents walketh.  Wh're the travelling lamp doest not maketh t through the luscious leaves.  Wh're the smelleth of moss nips at the nose.  Wh're the trees despite their unnatural grandeur and fruitful floweth'rs who is't reak of death.  

just at which hour the humour of anguish threatens to killeth.  Just at which hour the vultures circle ahead.  Just at which hour a bawbling misstep turns into a collision with the f'rest flo'r.  A howling is hath heard.  Hath followed by furious snarls and whines.  

wolves em'rge from the shadows.  Their gurgling growls and en'rmous sharp teeth causeth the bravest of the brave to shudd'r in feareth.  Alloweth high-lone the decaying who is't art on their lasteth stepeth.  Crows bruit from the canopy.  The f'rest becomes alive as a hive mind of muscular h'rnets swarm.  

h're is wh're i kicketh the bucket.  The hopeless can feeleth it.  Th're is nothing yond i can doth to escapeth death.  This is wh're i kicketh the bucket.  

the lady wast just a fairy tale aft'r all.  

those gents waiteth f'r the stingeth of the h'rnet, the biteth of the wolf, and the brutality of the crow.  But all those gents feeleth is the soft breeze of the windeth 'gainst their hath raised hairs.  

the wolves, the h'rnets, and the crows art all still.  Then in unison, as if 't be true suddenly gaining the consciousness of a human, those gents treateth the fearful individual with gentleness.  A deer appears from the shadows and gently nudges the shaken individual onto their wobbly forks.  Snakes warily gaze from the und'rgrowth.  

the f'rest becomes alive.  The strange behavi'r of the animals casts a dumbfound'd fog ov'r the dying.  But those gents has't nay strength to intermit.  

so those gents art lur'd into the deepest depths of the f'rest.  Nev'r to beest seen again. 

[zhnnveuxpasdrmir]

the state lieth in all languages of good and evil; and whatever it saith it lieth; and whatever it hath it hath stolen False is everything in it: with stolen teeth it biteth, the biting one. False are even its bowels. Confusion of language of good and evil; this sign I give unto you as the sign of the state. Verily, the will to death, indicateth this sign! Verily, it beckoneth unto the preachers of death!