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审1积累
有这么帅的一张脸进入苇名…………

That Mandela effect that gets me every time is thinking Yuri had his own campaign in the Red Alert 2 Yuri's Revenge expansion 💀

I choose love over hate.
And bigger love when love comes.

If you're unsure about trans people,
Chiitan isn't asking you to understand.
Just watch over them kindly.

Trans folks simply want to laugh, love & grow
with those who light up their world. 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈

top person labeled "Fetish Content Creator" holding a paper that says "Horror Content" and saying "That's kinda hot, gives me an idea" buttom person labeled "Horror Content Creator" holding a paper that says "Fetish Content" and saying "That's kinda horrifying. That gives me an idea"

And for those of us that fall into both fetish and horror? Good luck! 🖤 🫦

Mayuri-sama!! ❤️

昔の絵を探していてマユリ様を見つける
探していたものは見つかってない

Heute habe ich die Benotungen fast erledigt. Ich habe auch meine Flugkarten nach Bucharest gekauft und mein Airbnb gebucht woohoo. Ich muss den Unterricht am Donnerstag vorbereiten. Der Montageunterricht war mega schlecht, weil ich nicht so viel Vorbereitung gemacht habe.

(Deutsch schreiben üben)

Everyone's playing Requiem I'm so jelly... I don't have the hardware to play 😩 Village was quite fun but it has sections I fucking hate bc they're a slog to get through... Zzzz

Iji reads hard romance novels written by merchants across the land. Sometimes he'll read gossip too.

I can only suspend my disbelief up to a few hundred years max...

Maybe I'm too much of a realist but I just go :/ when stories, even in fantasy, talk about timelines... As in they throw out 'it happened 10,000 years ago' and they show a flashback of everything looking the same. Like, where's the evolution of people, culture and technology??

He remembered the children in the centuries before. Knew of their error but also believed in their innocence. They'd brought back a fond memory, a time when all was right. When he still had his daughter, who had since been lost in the chaos. So he took them in and named them his Thought and Memory.

At him and scratched at his face, nicking right under an eye. Tainted as they were, Oathen spared no chances and cleansed himself of said eye and split it into two, replacing theirs instead. His celestial power acted as a limiter, bringing them back to their senses and keeping the Taint restrained.

Who felt their hidden presence like a beacon. A familiar power yet something dark and dangerous within. When Oathen split open their sarcophagus he did not expect them, small bodies curled like feral animals. They awoke in a state of frenzy, one eyed and baring their teeth. Like hounds they clawed

Thus sparked the events. A seal meant to be secret was exposed. The children were tainted, no longer welcome in heaven. They were cast out, their bodies sealed just as the beast was, buried deep in a mountain to the mortal realm below. Only centuries after were they found by a fallen celestial,

Hunger, eager to consume, but the children were out of reach. It swiped its claw out instead, barely slicing into the children. For them, it was a miracle that death did not take them, but gouged an eye each. Perhaps unwittingly, the beast has made its mark. The children are not spared a cruel fate.

Unknown presences. Especially of such youth and innocence. Its Hatred flared, consuming all space within the goal and the children collapsed under its weight. Seething, cloying, unbearable disgust embedded deep in their minds. To destroy, to kill, to ruin. The beast snarled and snapped its maws in

#oclore
They did not mean to, as children do, to break into a goal for a slumbering beast. A varg of Hatred, sealed as it cannot be destroyed. The girl gasped upon the sight of the beast, while the boy shielded her protectively. The beast's eyes open languidly from sleep but did not appreciate the

The lord's eyes widen with surprise. Wolf commits it to memory. Blades clash and clatter. Wooden floor creaks. Lips meet and tongues slide over the other. Fingers dig into skin. Wolf feels something. Heat rushing into the emptiness inside. A large warm body enveloping him. He sighs in relief.

He leaves his orange haori. Steps into the castle's dojo and swings his sword. He tries to feel something, but nothing comes. Instead, a lord approaches. Tall, broad and long haired. Eyes of steel grey. Wolf stills, a rush of adrenaline from a remembrance of their duels. He feels something.

He yearns for something, anything to fill this void. His mind shows him harsh training, pain inflicted in the name of discipline. Illusions accompanied by the chime of a bell. Dead. Wolf opens his eyes to break the vision. His chest aches. He needs a distraction. He gets up and pulls on his clothes.

Wolf curls up as he lays on his side. He closes his eyes. Breathes. He feels empty, but he doesn't understand why. His master is safe, sleeping peacefully in his quarters, and the ministry has retreated. Lord Isshin is still sick but stable, thanks to Ema. All is right. But Wolf is hollow.

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#raideye 🏴‍☠️🫛

Archery training

#eldenringnightreign #NIGHTREIGN #cremeart #ELDENRING #FROMSOFTWARE #ironeye #raider #raideye #comic

Repressed wolf bursting at the seams....

겐늑 #弦狼 #genikiro
겐칠이 항상 여유없으면 좋겟음

I haven't been drawing, weh

嗯其实这个还有个视频来着（

Delusional Hunter in Another World.. Changho x Giryeo... Sugar daddy s rank literally owning alien possessed f rank... And they wanna tell me this is a straight manhwa. I'm gonna nUT