#kles

[paliamouzalh]

Does 4 a.m. snack count as breakfast?

[wereshrew-admirer]

:..)

[katenoneko]

Kles: ...

Kles: Good naight... Loreline

Kles: Buenas noches... Loreline

[ego-13]

Auta genika...Kalo vrady na exete

[allmythologies]

day 11 of horror mythology: tah-tah-kle'-ah

the yakama, who live at the border between what is now washington and oregon states, say that the tah-tah-kle'-ah were giant owl witches who once roamed the plains at night looking for people to devour. they most enjoyed feasting on children and could mimic the languages of the tribes to lure victims.

[mllllonsknlves]

2am shenanigans.

[tmumy]

how to kill Ko in one shot

[aengelren]

Eremika reference in bakemonogatari

[hart-on-my-sleeve]

"The best part about this is that I'm on the front cover! :D "

1 3 1987 Wrestling Spotlight - Roddy Promo

[revenant-coining]

Kle & Lein

[pt: Kle & Lein /end pt]

[id: a rectangular flag with 4 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 medium, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: red-orange, light orange, orange, red-orange. /end id]

[id: a rectangular flag with 4 horizontal lines. sizes in this order from top to bottom: 1 thick, 2 medium, 1 thick. colors in this order from top to bottom: dull red, pale orange, light dull red, dull red. /end id]

Kle; a flag for when one is a kle, the chaokleine equivalent to boy/girl/etc.

Lein; a flag for when one is a lein, the chaokleine equivalent to man/woman/etc.

tagging; @radiomogai , @thecoffeecrew404 , @rescanwriter

[paliamouzalh]

Είπες ότι θα μου χάριζες τον κόσμο. Μα ποτέ σου δε διευκρίνησες τι σημαίνει "κόσμος" για σένα. Κι εγώ αμέλησα να σε ρωτήσω...

[kunrlegr]

Kunrlegr

I will put some info about Kunrlegr here, but I will not reblog it on my primary until I make a drawing of it and edit it into this post.

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Kunrdegr is the first Grineer crafted Warframe, made by Tyl Regor after trying to equate the mystery of the Tenno through the spare Warframe blueprints him, Vay Hek, Vor, Lech Kril, and Sargas Ruk had lying around.

[art'll go here: Kunrlegr]

Kunrlegr is a bubbly, very child-like, and contagiously happy Grinner Warframe hybrid. He likes almost everyone, but loves Tyl Regor with a burning passion. Kunrlegr sees Tyl Regor as a father and the best person in the whole origin system. Tyl Regor feels the same, and sees Kunrlegr as a son, and the greatest gift of his whole life. Kunrlegr changes Tyl Regor as a person, and anyone that tries to do harm or otherwise do something negative to Kunrlegr will face the doctor's wrath. Kunrlegr loves talking about Tyl Regor, and looks up to him with the most intent of anything in the origin system. Kunrlegr always manages to integrate Tyl Regor somehow into his normal conversations. Kunrlegr calls Tyl Regor father all the time, never anything else. And in return, Tyl Regor calls Kunrlegr son almost always.

[art'll go here: Tyl Regor]

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Kunrlegr, his abilities, and weapon:

Ability 1: Kunrlegr throws a small missile that deals slight corrosive and magnetic damage.

Ability 2: Kunrlegr hurls a disc of cold energy that deals medium cold damage. If he holds the ability, he'll throw 2 small discs that deal cold and heat damage

Ability 3: Kunrlegr throws both of his arms in front of him and 2 fists of energy shoot forward from his arms. They both deal large damage, but one deals heat damage while the other deals electricity damage.

Ability 4: Kunrlegr summons Grineer units made of raw heat energy to fight for him. If he taps it, 4 lancers/butchers/troopers/ballistas (and/or) will be summoned. If he holds it, he summons 2 eviscerators/flameblades/powerfists (and/or).

Kunrlegr: Requires Ember, and the three parts below this

Kunrlegr Chassis: Requires Hydroid chassis, 4,000 alloy plates, 5,000 Ferrite, and 70 Grokdrul

Kunrlegr Neuroptics: Requires Frost neuroptics, 2,000 Carbides, 5 Neurodes, and 3 Gallium

Kunrlegr Systems: Requires Equinox Day systems, 10 Morphics, 3 Detonite Injectors, and 5 Control Modules

Means Kindler in Grineer.

Kunrlegr has 1 signature weapon:

Melee: Srof & Klof: A handaxe and shield. Srof has the blade of the Ack, as well as a long handle resembling the Amphis. Klof has the same shape as the Brunt, however, it has the style of the Korrudo. The Srof & Klof has electricity damage integrated into it by default, as per the Amphis.

[art'll go here: Srof & Klof]

Requires Ack & Brunt, Amphis, Korrudo, and 2 Orokin Cells to build. Means Shock & Block in Grineer.

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Please ask these 2 some questions! Anything you desire! It can be something directed towards them and their personality, directed to them and their opinions/interests, them as a decision-maker/victim in a scenario, etc. I will accept any ask! Any kind and anything!

[art'll go here: Kunrlegr and Tyl Regor]

[silliestofsillys]

HAPPY KEL DAY

[foolsflesh]

been watching drag race with the bf .. he suggested i turn the rupaul funnypose into sparkle on it's wednesday except.. a little different

[somethings-diner]

I wonder what happens if I give the neighbors toast

YEAH TOAST!

[tmumy]

On one hand, he could just tell him he's stupid. He could just tell him that he should have thought about it twice and that it's his own damn fault for putting himself in this situation.

However, he's on the verge of tears.

So Ko wastes no time sitting next to Po while he groans and whimpers curled around a bloated stomach that hurts worse than anything. His hand goes to his shoulder and squeezes it gently to offer some comfort; the other mumbles something before wincing in pain again as another gurgle shakes the stiff ball of food and who knows what else that sticks out from his middle, clutching at it.

This isn't something that's happened before - it's hard to get a stomach ache for eating way past one's capacity when you're made of metal, don't have a stomach, and don't eat. But by the looks of it, it's really, really painful.

Ko shifts a hand to sit on the blown out belly: it's sturdy and still, almost harder than rock. It's so large that Po had to lay on his side before it crushed him, or at least that's how it looked like. He's still whimpering and moaning pitifully while he curls up his legs and toes in discomfort, and every now and then he gives a little sob and squirms while he tries to massage that terrible mound that's his stomach. Clearly this isn't working out, though.

"Hold on," Ko murmurs gently, and turns him to lay face up.

Po mewls a protest without managing to find any words when the weight of his gut pins him down to the mattress, belly somehow looking as though it's growing bigger with each labored breath. His useless hands are gently swatted away to his initial dismay, and he whines in such a heartbroken way that it almost hurts - but the slightly cold digits that replace them press just right as they rub him comfortingly, soothing his aches so well, that even despite his pain his moaning turns much more relieved.

Ko watches him carefully, to make sure he's not pressing anywhere that hurts him. At least... He tries to, at first.

Sooner than he expected he's struggling to take his eyes off of the poor ballooned organ as he very gently digs the heels of his hands into it, feeling it bubble and tremble under his palms. The little sounds he makes are indication enough of his comfort, anyways, as are the jolts and twitches of his legs when a particularly sore spot gets pressed so gently to chase away any air trapped in there, to help the overworked organs push through the overwhelming fullness just a little more, a little bit more...

The hard stomach eventually softens just the littlest bit, only barely diminishing in volume but at least not feeling so terribly cumbersome anymore; Ko moves on to rubbing all over it, in big circles, until Po exhales a long loud sigh. When he looks up at him, the other looks absolutely at peace.

Well, if he's all better now, he doesn't really need to...

Po moans quietly and reaches out, holding his hands right where they are and trying to keep them moving.

"Stay 'ere," he pleads with a murmur, eyes still closed, grip gentle.

Ko doesn't reply. He rubs a long, large, slow circle that hugs the entire bulging belly, languid and sweet and so very comforting; after a few more massages and a lot of deliberation, he leans down on his friend and kisses his stomach once, twice, thrice, again, again... It's still so huge and tight, and immensely warm, and twitchy, it makes it so infinitely hard to focus on anything else.

He thinks of those talks about pregnancy that the doctors mentioned: this should be close enough in feeling, right...? These are not things they are capable of, but he can't help imagining it...

Po sinks a hand in his hair, huffing satisfied as he scratches at his head and holds him in place with a blissful smile.