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roninkairi · 11 months
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You can only reblog this today.*
*PLEASE READ THE TAGS
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biposi · 1 year
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Lobelia~
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strawbbfluff · 1 year
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y’know i find female lers to be so underappreciated in this community. if ur a female ler just know u are seen and i appreciate and love u so much u are the best
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gerbits · 6 months
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perks of taking a simblr break: refreshing!!!
cons of taking a simblr break: going through the followers list to block bots
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marrondrawsalot · 2 months
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OKAY BITCHES I FINISHED THE ART!!! NOW GET READY FOR THE FUCKENING FANFIC THAT HAS YET TO COME
@adrianasunderworld @mangacupcake @writing-heiress @the-weirdos-mind @skboba-stars @nproduction626 @rose-tea-and-strawberries @anxious-twisted-vampire @yukii0nna @achy-boo @abyssthing198
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wingswifey · 4 months
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This is just a scrap of the story I have in my mind right now. No names yet. :‘)
Sorry for mistakes 🙏🏼 Feedback is very welcome!
Warnings: mention of death, abuse
A little introduction where Raphael may be the saviour of Tav‘s life.
The nights were colder and everyone in the group started to lose their spark. This one spark which made this nomad group who they were. Since her death, each one of the members felt their source of energy extinguished. Performances have not been the same without their leader guiding them. She did it with such passion and love, in a way where she pushed all of them upwards. Made them the performers they are now. He, who took her place, is the complete opposite. Instead of motivating them like she did, he has made them suffer. Called himself the Grand Director. He especially had an eye on the groups main act. You. Months of pure exhaustion, manipulation and violence felt like knives stabbing into you and your found family’s backs. To keep him pleased, you always stepped in front, catching the blows.
That’s how you ended up on your bedroll. Staring at the pure nothingness of the night. Different parts of your body started to feel numb, like they’re falling asleep. Slow breaths made your chest rise up and down. The only thing your body was moving. You couldn’t feel anything after what he did to you. The only things you could recall were punches, the gross words, this quenching feeling of hopelessness. And while your head was recalling every detail of what he inflicted on you, your eyes slowly closed. The darker your sight grew, the slower your breath got. Until you saw only one last light. Then your heart stopped pumping the blood to keep your lungs working. Darkness.
A big breath overcame you in an instant. Your back straightened, your eyes widened. Your eyes registered a tall figure standing a few feet away from you. The figure made a quick move with its hand and a flowing paper appeared. Flowing towards you, burning inscriptions on the paper granted you a little light in the night. As the paper and a quill stopped right inside your reach, your brain connected the dots. The devil who has visited you in the past gave you another chance. You have denied him multiple times before but what other choice have you got now? Death.
Your weak hand hesitantly grabbed the quill and with all strength left, you signed the bottom of the paper.
The contract vanquished along with the quill and the devil stepped closer. „Rest now, little mouse.“ Was the last thing you heard before darkness surrounded you again and sleep overcame you.
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CC: i feel the infinite possible outcomes like thorns within my mind, skewering my every thought. i cannot pull the strings behind this. my influence is too limited to do anything but watch and entreat an infinite and all knowing universe to violate its very nature and be merciful
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cerseimikaelson · 1 month
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Friend breakups can be a hundred times more painful than romantic breakups. My best friend of two and a half years, who knows everything about me, just told me they don't want to talk to me anymore.
I don't know why I am asking this of strangers on the internet, but can someone please tell me it's going to be okay?
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Something Hollow Knight related at last!
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ryokoaoi · 1 year
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a proper will/cam art as promised 🌹
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I needed some days to recover from writing and posting the BC advent calendar fic because for whatever reason it was stressing me out so so so much. Writing it was good, only a bit rocky but posting it was scary.
Therefore I’m more than grateful for all the feedback I received, no matter if like, reshare or comment, it really means the world to me. I thought about quitting, I thought about deleting all my fics and my blog, but you guys showed me once again that no matter what’s going on in my personal life, no matter how dark my thoughts get, I'll always have a place here to come back to, to express myself to dream and relax for a bit.
Thanks for not giving up on me, for accepting me, for listening and reading my weird ideas and for sticking around. I might not have been active here much but I love you all 💕🖤
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juiceshrimpium · 3 months
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once again, I am ravenous
now accepting offers from people who want to put their neck into my jaws so I can drain them of their vitality
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euesworld · 10 months
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"She's like a nightmare walking, daymare stalking, twister soul ripper, no stripper but she's sucking out my soul.. if she took off her clothes the whole house would burn down, cause the demons would be released and out would jump the wicked clowns. She eats steak but all I can think is I need a stake, maybe a garlic clove, to keep that vampire at bay and maybe stay a little low.. or lie low for a while, I was high on her eyes but there were lies in her smile and I can't help but to think she just wanted to run the show."
She's a walking nightmare creeping through the mist, beware her stares cause she'll tear out your soul with a soft little kiss - eUë
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jack-crow-lantern · 4 months
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My love language is giving me dead things that even though you find disgusting, you still picked up and gave to me a thing that disgusted you because you thought I’d like it.
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wearenotclosed · 1 year
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You…
Yes you…
The rat does not lie
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captain-amadeus · 9 months
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