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Rival, Intermission.

Walking across the field of blades and bodies; amidst the thousands of years of wars. The Knight came and he went, black fur, eyes which gazed into the others of soldiers—footmen, cavalry, the famous, the infamous. It did not matter.

His armor clanked. The wooden right leg boomed against the ground like a stag’s hoof. There was no hobble though, he walked like he meant it—he moved by his command and when he moved, he spat at the Gods for moving with such dexterity and agility, fluid like the wave and yet imposing like a star’s imposition. Twas the insignia of the star—hope, faith, prayer; but there were no Gods when he emerged. He was offered the chance to fight alongside the radiant, the compassionate, the forgiving. He chose to go alone.

They damned him, he was abandoned by every man and every God.

With thin and sturdy of arrows along his back, like wings of trial, he embraced his place as the incarnation of the aphelion; farthest from the sun, farthest from hope, untouched by hearth and light. And hardened by the things which kill the child; and birth the man.

He took the freshly bleeding head in his hand—blood drooling and spurring from where a neck once connected it to a body, the plated phalanges gripping its hair as he kneeled to retrieve its helmet, fitting it on the severed head before placing his dominant hand where the head was severed, he pounded the helmet into place so it wouldn’t be lopsided when he showed them—a metallic ring and boom resounding throughout the field like a crackle of thunder; manmade.

He held the head up. It was not an offering, it was a warning.

Blood dripped down to his forearm, coating the bloodied crust of the steel once more before it dripped down to his snout, sliding down to the maw. He faintly tasted the coppery tang.

Look at your warrior.

And watch me surpass them.

Watch me; outclass you.

Suffer the thought. And drown in it.

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Fucked up dog ❗❗

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funniest thing about the thing (1982) is that the titular thing is both a master manipulator who can perfectly replicate anyone but also a big bundle of nerves who flips out and starts screaming and turning into 5000 meat parts at once the INSTANT it’s found out

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laurie 😔

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NGC 3372, Carina

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new piece yahoo

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Big green wolf man Algae

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Do u think the rat guy and mouse lady would try having their own kid? Or are the six she had is enough?

This doesnt answer your question but I think if they did want to try for another litter, going to the rodent OB-gyn would be an experience

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my favourite way to fish in this game

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bunlith? in MY anime op? more likely than you think 🖤🐇🪄❤️

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compliments

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first art in months? i am a fake artist tbh

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🌕 Jodie's Corner 🌕

soooo our system had a host change. time for a new pinned, perhaps

i'm Jodie, the new host. i'm 23, and i use it/shi/any, in that order. as always, i'm otherkin. got a problem with that, go somewhere else.

i'm an artist, i'm queer with my boyfriend, and my comms are pretty much always open. my folio is here (still pending a rebrand), and my comm trello is here.

↓ DNI below ↓

i can't be bothered to make a proper DNI but just trust that if i block you then you're on it. for clarity's sake, things that'll get you blocked are queerphobia, racism, zoophilia, pedophilia, and generally being an asshole. i am also chronically disabled so if i see you talking eugenics or defending capitalistic hyperindividualism i'm exploding you with my fucking mind

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GNC deer couple 🦌🌿

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sunset twi adopt!

SB: $20

AB: tba

really proud of this design, hope you guys like her!! <3

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her ass is NOT listening!!

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she asked me if i believed in god and i told her that when i was four i almost drowned in a public pool and in my panic mistook a stranger for my father. i clawed my way up his leg. four years later he’d send my parents a picture of the scars alongside a tin of cookies. he said, “i hope she’s still okay. i carry her with me. it isn’t every day you save a life. it isn’t every day you feel like you were here for a reason. when it does happen, you have to cherish that memory. for once, i had a purpose. just being there was enough. she tore me open but she taught me a lot about love.”