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ranted to my friend about how Achilles and Patroclus were separated and she suggested I just pull a Hector

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not now sweetie mommy’s blogging about something that 5 people care about

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my hungry ass could never be the vice president

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spreading love across the galaxies :)

taglist: @snaxle @neonkoii @areus-in-a-little-cave @cupcraft @cnnamonrolls @yourfriendphoenix @wiiwarechronicles @tee-gee-em @tweewig @omegamoo @t3rm1n0s @atthebell @avid-dust-collector @marszstar @frauggiethecreature @exorjack @possuminnit @spider-shoes @coffeeflavored-tears @crimeboys @meeowerzz @routeriver @qjaiden @faglovesongs @bunnyrabbitofficial @jeanbean16 @cloverstellar @tricktack @lifeintheworldtocome @thehelpenchantingfig @lexicled @cathartidae @sneefsnorf @sirpiglin @thinkingabout-girls (ask to be added/removed)

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fetch the bolt cutters, fiona apple / carlyle's house and other sketches, virginia woolf / rabid, nicole dollanganger / louceph / succession / these violent delights, micah nemerever / i know you're not the one I'm looking for but i am so cold and a fire is a fire, ana kennedy / codependency, oral gartland / bloodsport, yves olade / unknown / finalgirldeanwinchester / the place where he inserted the blade, black country new road / capacity / my beautiful girlfriend who is reading this / flesh-hierarchy / vulnerability, aj / purpleyearning / fault lines, the mountain goats / needleteetles / codependency, oral gartland / more and more, margaret atwood / werewolf, fiona apple / succession / self-portrait against red wallpaper by richard siken / bridgersart / richard siken / fetch the bolt cutters, fiona apple

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Are you being fucking real with me right now? Are you pulling on my fucking dick? Are you seriously yanking it? Are you jorking it in the stripped club? My fucking peanits?

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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@theitskid Alice color palette art for you :3

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@theitskid Alice color palette art for you :3

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@theitskid Alice color palette art for you :3

[theitskid]

@theitskid Alice color palette art for you :3

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do u wanna come over and play drugs

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Timestopper

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i didnt have any background just cquackity🫶🫶🫶 in love

fionadid you ever see the goth cquackity i drew smoking a cigarette

no ‼️ show me

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My first foray into jojo haha (it was my bf’s idea)