#h …. help……..

[skyistheground]

edit: turning off reblogs because 1. i am now very aware this could be an allergy 2. talking down to me, calling me names, and making assumptions about my identity over a stupid pepper poll is irritating

[baenuit]

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𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗌──𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗌ㅤㅤ𓂋ㅤㅤ𝗉𝖺́𝗀. 𝟢𝟥ㅤㅤ'

(ㅤ+ㅤ𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾ㅤ)ㅤㅤ𝟣𝟤:𝟢𝟨ㅤㅤ♡︎愛情

ﾛﾛㅤ ﹫𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋ㅤ   💌ㅤ   𝖻𝖾𝗆⎼⎼𝗆𝖾⎼⎼𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺.

𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾ㅤ𝖼𝖺𝗄𝖾ㅤㅤహㅤㅤ 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗎ㅤㅤ♡︎

𝖽𝖾𝖼⏨ㅤㅤ日付,ㅤ普通ㅤㅤ🪕ㅤㅤ𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍.

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(𝟢𝟦:𝟢𝟢)

𝗉𝗀.𝟤𝟥𝟩

𝙿𝙷𝙾𝚃𝙾-𝙶𝚁𝙸𝙳

𝟣𝟤月𝟣𝟢日

𝖿𝗅𝗈́𝗋𝖾𝗈──✿︎

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𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗌ㅤㅤ(ㅤ𝟢𝟨ㅤ)ㅤㅤ"ㅤ𝙰𝙻𝚅𝙾𝚁ㅤ"ㅤㅤ𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾.

florado.ㅤ{ㅤㅤepㅤㅤ0.3ㅤㅤ}ㅤmeu âmago, banhado de amor, o espelhar de um jardim, com o abraçar do sol ao amanhecer; denotar das coisas boasㅤ ─────────ㅤ @enfloris

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equinócioㅤdeㅤ──ㅤprimavera.ㅤ駅'愛ㅤ✿︎

você é o toque méleo que traz sentido aos meus dias, natureza aprazível a fazer-me florescer sob o melodioso acorde entre a "paz e o amor".

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parágrafoㅤ"𝟢𝟤.ㅤmaresia e fulgor;

no balouçar das ondas formadas pelo reconforto de contigo─estar, levaram consigo todo o meu desalento;

o dilacerar da amargura que outrora arrojou fazer morada em meu coração, culminou-se em desaguar.

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-> ㅤmoodㅤ ＿＿ ㅤBIOS⠀·⠀modificação livre.

[dragonpyre]

Me: wow I sure am stressed

My body: I have the perfect solution to this! We destroy the stomach lining with acid

[druid-for-hire]

hawkeye and trapper get fake septums

(id under the cut)

[image id: a three-page digital comic about characters from the TV show MASH, illustrated by "druid-for-hire." On page 1, frank burns squints at Hawkeye from a short distance, who is next to Trapper, who is reading a newspaper that obscures his face. "Pierce," Burns asks, "what's on your face?" Hawkeye turns to face him, revealing a septum piercing. "what's what, Frank?" he asks. Shocked and affronted by this breach in army regulations, he shouts, "I can't!! Believe you!! It's not enough for you to disagrace the army uniform by being out of it all the time? You have to go and--and do that! You look like a punk! Or a cow!"

On page 2, Hawkeye, unbothered, replies "Y'know, Frank, I'm finally living up to the Pierce name. I was thinking about going for some ear tag earrings. Maybe I can get a nurse to pull my udders." Frank howls, "That's disgusting!" Turning to Trapper he shouts, "Did you have anything to do with this, McIntyre?" Trapper pulls down the newspaper to reveal that he's wearing three septum rings and says, "I sure did! He stole my look!"

On page 3, Frank says "You're both terrible. Both of your butts are going on report!" while Hawkeye takes out his apparently fake septum ring behind his back. "Report for what, Frank?" he asks; Frank turns to see that the piercing is now missing. "Yeah, what's the matter, Frank?" Trapper says, whose piercing is suddenly missing as well. Frank storms off, yelling "Neither of you can pull the wool over my eyes!! Just wait until General Barker hears about this!" Some time later, Frank is standing next to General Barker, pointing at Hawk. "General, I'm telling you, the hole is THERE!" he shouts. "Go and take a look in those nostrils for yourself!" There is a long and awkward pause. The General did not like that. Hawkeye remarks, "Gee Frank, take a girl to dinner first." end id]

[starry-bi-sky]

bruce and danny being fuckign nerds together,,,, they are being the BIGGEST nerds. geeks. if you will

these losers are color-coding the most inane bullshit. they are making diagrams for things you've never even thought of. they are having the time of their lives

"what are you two doing?"

Danny, sitting criss-cross on a table, hunched over a spread of papers and a bunch of different jello cups, his back is gonna hurt SO much: color-coding jello

Bruce, sitting in a nearby chair, also criss-cross, scribbling on a graph paper: hm [agreeing]

Alfred, already exasperated and SO fond: may i ask why? and on what parameters?

Danny: we're basing it off which flavors are the most mentally stimulating and for which subjects :}

Alfred, SO fond: ah. i see.

Danny, snapping his head over to Bruce and leaning over: wh- no-- no. Buzz, I told you: lemon-flavored jello stays strictly in the 'smelling salts' category--

Bruce, still writing on the graph paper: mn. no.

Danny, nearly sprawled across his back, faux-outraged: strawberry is NOT good for math-- you fucken HEATHEN--! Give me that pen!

Bruce, did that solely to rile up Danny, now trying not to smile: hnm.

[octo-blobs]

en... ki...

[revasserium]

soooo thinking about pro!hero shouto being waylaid in the street by a tiny cute girl scrabbling for his autograph, and he's still a bit bewildered by this whole fame thing but he tries his best -- so he bends down to ask her what he'd like signed, only to hear your voice, to look up and see you, just about the prettiest creature he'd ever laid eyes on, running up to the little girl and scooping her up into your arms before bowing and saying --

"i'm so sorry! she just ran off -- you can't do that, mia-chan! your mama will kill me of something happens to you!" before turning back to him with a pleading sort of smile and just, "sorry again -- she's my cousin's daughter -- i promise she doesn't mean to bother -- she's just such a huge fan --"

but he can't help noticing the glow in your cheeks and can't stop himself from wondering if you're a fan too. and what he'd do if you said yes.

"not a bother," he smiles, "it's just part of the job." he looks at the girl now, extending a hand, "thanks for being my fan -- what would you like signed?"

"no really -- you don't have to --" you say, but shouto reaches for a pen all the same.

"no, it's okay. i want to."

so he signs the little girl's handkerchief, and feels his chest go warm at the way she presses it to her chest, grinning wide enough to split the sky. it's only then that she looks back at him with curious, wide eyes and asks --

"aren't you going to sign anything for big sister? she's your big fan too!"

"mia!" you go just about the most darling shade of red, looking anywhere but at shouto; he clears his throat, licking his lips.

"i... i don't mind... if you'd like something --"

"no, please -- we've bothered you enough."

"can she have your number?" mia asks, now positively devious as she looks between him and you, "it was her new years wish when we did our first temple visit --"

"mia! that's enough -- i'm sorry, we'll just go --"

"here." he scribbles down his number and presses it into your hand with a bright blush of his own. and now he's the one who can't look at you, "you don't have to do anything with it -- if you don't want to. but if you do..."

"i -- i do! i just --" you glance back down at mia, grinning smugly in your arms.

"then... you can call me later. or text. whichever." he takes a few steps back, swallowing passed the heartbeat now thundering in the back of his throat.

"yeah. sure -- i will! i mean -- only if you don't mind."

"i don't. really."

"okay."

"okay then. see you."

"yeah... see you... soon."

"yeah. soon."

[baenuit]

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𝖺𝗅𝗈̂, 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖺?

𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖺̃𝗈 ✿︎ 𝟢𝟦 ' 𝖿𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺.

𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺̃𝗈, 🫔 詩 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗌

𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗎𝖼𝖼ı𝗇𝗈 ㅤ& ﾛﾛ 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗋 ' 𝗋𝗈ı𝖽

𝟣𝟥 : 𝟢𝟢 𝗽𝗺 🔅 ( 𝗆𝖺𝗋 - 𝗓𝗂𝗇 ) calor do verão a esquentar emoções guardadas por momentos frios.

𝖲𝖠𝖬𝖡𝖠 , 𝟣𝟫𝟪𝟨.

𝗑𝗈𝖽𝗈́ ㄔ 𝗈𝗁, 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗌

놀이｡ 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖺 🪴𝆕 0:27

#𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺 ? 𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗅. 🍻 ' ꉂ 𝟤𝟨 ° 湿度

𝖼𝗁𝖺́ · 𝖢𝖠𝖬𝖮𝖬𝖨𝖫𝖠 , 𝖼𝖺𝗅─𝗺𝗮𝗿─𝗂𝖺.

random──bios

[bulbabutt]

sometimes you just need somebody else to point out the obvious. thank goodness for mikey and her gender collecting habit!

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[nezzblina]

oiee, boa tarde!! anjo, poderia fazer uma bios, moodboard e h,names por favor? uma vibe meio dark mas nem tanto (?) para uma veterinária, que ama desenhar e com userlove. estarei lhe dando os devidos créditos 🫶🏻

faço sim!! - 𝗰𝗿𝗲́𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗼𝘀 �� 𝗻𝗲𝘇𝘇𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗶𝗴!

𝗵.𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀

𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗮 𝗋𝗈𝗂𝗱 ‹ 70 ' 𝚂

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ძᥱᥲ𝗍һ - 𝗍᥆ᥒᥱs

ׅ ʿ ﹫ 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 ?

❛ # 𝟷𝟯𝟶𝟰 .

𝟗𝟏𝟎𝟗 ‚ 𝕔𝕠𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐚𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 '

𝑨. ✝︎ 𝗻 𝗈𝗂𝗍𝖾 ˙

𝗕𝗶𝗼𝘀 :

› 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝗰𝗮𝗼𝘀 𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗌 𝖾 𝗽𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗮 🥀⃝

🪶 𝑨 𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝘃𝗼𝗰𝗲̂ 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝑰 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺́𝗏𝖾𝗅.

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚 - @/𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

— 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚 ( 𝐬.𝐦 𝐞 𝐬.𝐟. ) 🎹 ⌗𝙣𝙤𝙞𝗍ᥱs ♩

𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗮 𝗴𝗲̂𝗺𝗲𝗮 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝖽𝖺 ’ @/𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

❕ 𝓒 . C̲𝗛𝘈𝘖𝗦 - 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐞 𝑽𝐞𝐣𝐨 ..

' 𝐄 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝐞𝐮 𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊

𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 🗝 : @/𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

( 내 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟱 ) ... 𝑴 𝐨𝐨𝐧 !

𝗰𝗿𝗲́𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗼𝘀 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘇𝘇𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗶𝗴!!

[cigsrettws]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖤𝖲𝖲𝖤𝖭𝖢𝖤 ᵒᶠ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ @asaprocky 𓌚⠀🥷🏽

𝗁.𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌

04𝖺𝗆

𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗊𝗎̈𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺

⠀𝖺𝗍𝗈⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗌

𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇 — 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖺

𝖥𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖠𝗇𝖽𝖬𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗒

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀© @cigsrettws

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Caso pegue comente "pg"

[catoswound]

i hauv wound-sucking disease its where i see the wound and immediately latch on to it as if i were an infant nursing. yes its incurable

[tsarjozinzbazin]

Snow blindness

[where-is-the-angst]

how the fuck do the riordanverse characters remember the prophecies after hearing them once

[dizzybizz]

mingling memeing for today 🥰

[existentialterror]

Fellas, if your story has...

Way too many narrators

Self-aware weird formatting

A metanarrative

Courier font

Meaningful colored text

The story existing as a piece of media within the story itself

A fucked up house

An unreliable narrator

Just way too much about the romantic lives of people who suck

That's not your story, that's