Loser, 17, probably acoustic. Bunch of stuff that the lizard in my head screams out from time to time.
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Y'all not my SO getting concerned when I told em I was gonna sacrifice em to the moon goddess so we can be more connected lmaoooo
Why does bro have to be h0rny RIGHT NOOWWWWUH
WHY can't I just fantasize about engorphing myself on your freshly bloodied carcass in some misty woods in peaceeuhhh ๐๐๐
Batman Beyond S01E13 โAscensionโ
....If you're being hunted by a teenage ghost I feel like you should see a psychiatrist. No shade btw
I understand the feeling of it coming back to autism all too much
That's actually so real tho ๐ญโค๏ธโ๐ฉน
1. I use color codes and #tags to understand what I'm looking at, they're also they're in case someone else needs them. Sorry if they aren't helpful to you but #I won't apologize for them
2. I admit the OG post could be more straightforward but at the time I had assumed it's general target audience understood it well enough, seeing as how it has 54 voted since it's inception.
2.1. sorry that you didn't understand it then, I apologize for misunderstanding your question- did my best to answer as I thought you were genuinely curious about Ace people. Didn't know it was the slang term that baffled you, mb.
Looks like I'm making a series outta this ๐คท๐พ
Do I sleep or should I write T4T SatoSugu while the rain is just right?
(guys I can hear those water droplets and there's thunder n lightning ๐ฅฐ๐ค๐ฎโ๐จ๐ฎโ๐จ๐ฎโ๐จ)
Ohhhhhhhhh- alr that's my bad, I apologize for that.
I thought you were asking about the user who was being complimented in the og question
From what I gather, bad bitch/mf means a girl/boy/person that looks super goood or they look really hot.
"my students are watching, so I'm gonna show off a little"
"my students are watching, I'm gonna go ahead and keep showing off"
GEGE WHYYYYY ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
EVERY AMOUNT OF DISRESPECT I EVER AIMED AT OUR GLORIUS BLUE EYED KING
(I'm in the middle of Shinjuku Showdown ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ)
(Guy the leaks n spoilers were real)
(i can't do this)
IM SORRY GOJO I WILL NEVER BE MEAN ABOUT YOU AGAIN NNN ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Yowaimo (@ myself) In Satoru - The Strongest Sorcerer with hopes and dreams - Gojo
The original posts asked a specific group withing the LGBTQ+ community (A-Spec people*) what their reaction is when a Bad Bitch/Mf compliments them. The various options of facial expressions are posted below.
(it's good to note that even if people in the A-Spec community don't express a large amount for the feeling that I will explain below, many still like/try to reciprocate or experience these feelings in their relationships)
(also good to note that A-Spec people are a VERY misrepresented or conversely Unrepresented group when people think of the LGBTQ+ com. Ace people make up a large portion of the LGBTQ+ which is sometimes lengthened to include them as the A in LGBTQIA+, where the A stands for Asexual and the I for Intersex)
*A-Spec or Ace Spectrum people are a large group of people who defer from the norm of relating on various levels as seen in mainstream society:
(yapfest incoming)
Such as:
Ace/Asexual - Not enjoying, thinking about or having feelings of or about sex.
Aro/Aromantic - Ace but replace sex with 'romance' (imo as an aro person, romance is a subjective term)
AroAce - A person who is both Aromantic and Asexual
Demi/Demisexual - A person who likes (or prefers) to express sexual feelings AFTER establishing an innate emotional connection with their partner
Demiromantic - Demisexual but we again replace sex with romance
Greyromantic - (as explained by Google) " a term that is used to describe people who feel a limited or uncertain romantic attraction to others. Some Greyromantics may feel a strong emotional connection with others but do not desire romantic relationships, while others may feel a weak romantic attraction to some people but not all."
Hopefully I understood you're question correctly, anything else? ๐
Guys Imma cry
1. I'm so fucking cringe bro
2. I'm folding for Gojo The Strongest Fucking Satoru when I've been an ADAMANT!!! Sukuna The Malevolent Dirtbag Kinnie
EVERY AMOUNT OF DISRESPECT I EVER AIMED AT OUR GLORIUS BLUE EYED KING
(I'm in the middle of Shinjuku Showdown ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ)
(Guy the leaks n spoilers were real)
(i can't do this)
IM SORRY GOJO I WILL NEVER BE MEAN ABOUT YOU AGAIN NNN ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Yowaimo (@ myself) In Satoru - The Strongest Sorcerer with hopes and dreams - Gojo
EVERY AMOUNT OF DISRESPECT I EVER AIMED AT OUR GLORIUS BLUE EYED KING
(I'm in the middle of Shinjuku Showdown ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ)
(Guy the leaks n spoilers were real)
(i can't do this)
IM SORRY GOJO I WILL NEVER BE MEAN ABOUT YOU AGAIN NNN ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Yowaimo (@ myself) In Satoru - The Strongest Sorcerer with hopes and dreams - Gojo
Would you like me to explain it to you?
Adds another reblog cuz I'm chronically online n shit ๐๐๐พ๐ฆ๐
ALSO HUH???
listen to it here on YtMusic
The room was really dark when he came too. Bunzy had trouble adjusting his sky blue eyes to the lack of light in the large area. He knew something was immediately wrong when one of the first things that hit his senses was the smell of iron and the sound of something decaying. He turned his head left and right and back and forth until he had to get up. Unable to find the light switch in the vast darkness infron of him, he stumbled around the room. The last he recalled, he was in The Rabbit King's throne room of a building called The Burrow, which was situated away in the woods, somewhat far from civilization.
The smell and... the taste? of iron jolted and confused him beyond belief. Had The Rabbit King taken over while he was talking to him? He hoped not but it was a likely scenario. Bad things always happened like this. Bad things always happened- to him. He kept shuffling around, the smell of a fresh corpse getting stronger and cascading his nostrils. He trip, momentarily stalled until he realized in his blight that this was where that foul oder was the strongest.
He reached out in front of him, it was a wall. "How ironic." he thought. Slowly, he stood up, spanning the wall with his arms until he finally found it. He lipped the switch and turned around. The lights in the Throne Room were always delayed a bit to give dramatic effect once the utmost inner rings of light shines on the large seat, the throne of The Rabbit King, in the middle. Behind the throne, where viewers couldn't see, was a solitary light switch, the one Bunzy had just flipped. He looked down to the floor.
Not one sound was uttered when his eyes met figure on the ground before him. It was more silent than the night Amaranth Catar was exiled to The Southern Mountain. If someone else was here, all that would fill their ears would be the sound of Bunzy's heart pounding an escape from his ribcage. The lapse and crack in his breath and the thud of his long legs hitting the ground. His position a kneel at the body of his best friend.
Blood ran from 3 visible places on the surface of his large body, he probably had internal wounds as well. The left half of his face had been mailed to bits. The right side was a permanent scene of fear, anguish and.... Betrayal. He had never known the entire time. Bunzy himself couldn't help but try and soothe him even though he knew it was hopeless. He had stopped breathing the moment he came too. That's where the betrayal came from.
All either of them really wanted to do was reconnect. But he had metaphorically slapped him in the face of his repressed feelings for him, for Vik. His friendship, his honor and loyalty, his unrequited love. He let it all out in the stinging pain of words, and when he, Vik, tried to bring him back from jumping off the deep end- he was too late.
It was just like graduation day from highschool, where it all went down. Bunzy had blown up into a million metaphorical pieces and stabbed Vik through the heart with his knife in the form of words laced with hurt and resignation. A bond killed, a friendship destroyed, paths and bridges severed. It took all of Bunzy's strength not to cry when he watched Vik, the Valedictorian (go figure), walk across stage with his grin lined with mirth and humor, dimples on display and shining brighter than the sun so as to hide the dam of feelings inside him. But Bunzy knew better. He looked into his eyes as he spoke and saw nothing. Saw nothing when he was applauded at the end of his speech and saw nothing when he smiled and shook the Mayor's hand. Vik was dead and gone, Viktor Torian, the mask and the face, was alive and thriving.
Nothing
The Rabbit King had already taken his place at the front wheel. He took his long, claw-like nails and drove them through Vik's flesh like a rabbit would do an enemy. Vik fought back with a feverish desperation, punches and counters, trying to win his friend back from the monster that held him down.
Maybe coming here had been a death wish all along. Trying to reignite a spark that had long since been washed out by a tsunami of hurt. Trying to resurrect something that maybe should've been left dead.
But where would that leave them?
The memories played through his mind like a torture device made solely to attack you psychologically. He takes his vision across the cold body of the one person he could truly call a friend all his life.
He had always been perfect.
Near midnight colored skin complimented the raven sheen of his silken hair. A smile that won him any argument since he a child. Dimples like trophies to prove it. Friends came easy to him, as compared to Bunzy where people saw him- saw his crooked grin with a gap on the side, his fluffy but messy blonde hair, his affiliation for the color pink, rabbits and wonky smiles.
They saw him and saw his occasional passive stares- sky blue eyes and pinprick pupils that would see straight through your soul, his tendency to smile out of nowhere and bare his teeth like a challenge, a dare, telling you to come near and get bitten like an animal. Eyes darkened and pupils blown to high hell. They saw him and saw something monstrous and incomprehensible. It was rabid and wild. Untamable and seemingly unkillable. Older and quicker and something that wasn't of this world.
They saw him and they saw he needed to be exterminated.
The tears that flowed from his face put the water on Europa (or was it Titan? I don't remember) to shame. His cries were something similar to the creaks and groans of a large metal structure falling to its impending doom. Never had he cried this much over anything, especially not over a person.
Vik was the only person loved more than himself, hell more than his own mother even. But now they were both dead. Mrs. Trander had passed about a year ago, the funeral was lonely with just 2 people in attendance- Vik and Bunzy.
Ironic isn't it? How Vik's name was first... like always. The number 1 choice, leaving Bunzy, the afterthought, the runner-up. And now, Vik was the first of them to die too. And to the hands of his number 2, how fitting.
After letting everything out, Bunzy decided not to let any information of the incident trickle out of his cult of 8 years, Rabbits of The Down. Even if no information was let out, he still did his best friend the service of leaving his body in a place where the police could find it. So he would be given an awe-inspiring funeral, closed-casket of course, presented by his... wife; the one and only person to ever come near the greatness that was Viktor Torian, Arista Torian Kayes. Bunzy attended from afar. The guests, including himself, all in immaculate shades of purple (Vik's favorite color), swarmed around Arista and gave her their condolences.
Viktor had gone off one day after contemplating something. He had said his sweet "See you later, Darling" to Arista and gone off to the edge of some decrepit woods. The last anyone saw of him, his face looked like stone and determination.
His body was found a few days later when someone complained about a bloody oder emanating from the woods.
Bunzy stayed situated in the woods for the rest of his life. Slowly, The Rabbit King took over permanently, and Bunzy himself was never heard from again.
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Inspired by,
SatoSugu (Jujutsu Kaisen, Gege Akutami), Bang Bang Boom! @bangbangboomcomic , Watership Down (Richard Adams), more shit I don't remember.
This is an original story (ending) by me. @jammofsammichflip
How's it feel to kill one of your friends? How's it feel to kill him again?
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Dear Friends,
I write to you with tears in my eyes and a heavy heart. After 188 days of displacement, constant fear, and struggling to survive, we managed to escape with our lives and reach Egypt. But the pain didnโt stop there. Just yesterday, we lost my children's grandfather ๐, not due to direct war, but because of malnutrition and the lack of basic life necessities. We couldnโt save him, just as we couldnโt save our home or our dreams.
The rest of my family is still trapped in the war, suffering the same harsh conditions that led to the passing of my children's grandfather. We are here trying to build a new life, but we have lost everything. We lost our home, and my children were deprived of their schools and universities. Even my eldest son, who worked so hard to build his future, lost his job and saw his dreams shattered.๐
We are now in desperate need of your help. We seek to secure a safe home that will provide us and our children with basic needs. Life in Egypt is extremely difficult, and prices are soaring beyond our reach. All we ask for is a chance to rebuild our lives and secure a better future for our children.๐๐ผ
From the depths of my heart, I ask you to stand by us in these difficult times. Your support means hope and life to us.๐๐ผ๐ต๐ธ
https://gofund.me/59e9578a
Share, reblog and keep going yallkk
What imma end up doing to @blazedbakugou cuz they don't understand how much imma capture them and make them my writin moot
Picks you up and puts you in this
May not be a rock in the au BUT ILL MAKE IT HAPP-
ALEX STOP RUNNING I JUST WANNA TALK
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Bonus Jay watching the footage and realizing that Alex probably straight up ate their missing friends.
Oh Jay- you forgot your flashlight!-
*Light flashes to pasty and monstrous version of Alex crawling through the fucking window*
"I want to devour you whole, but I don't want to get rid of that delicious taste. I want to be able to savor your smell, your taste. You are more than just a meal to me, you are all I want to drink."
COUGHS THIS AT YOU. It was like 4am when writing this so its really bad but use it however u want!!
What could you have possibly expected to find?
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Stealing the quote at the end. Gonna take it apart in my head (Google docs) n then do some good shit with it
It doesn't matter if you aren't hungry. The parasite demands a predator.
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Drank too much lemonade so I washed it down with 2 air-dried shrimp ๐ค๐ค๐ค
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*foams at the mouth and clangs on my cage*
LET ME OUT
I want more writer friends on here :(
HAPPY BIRTHDAY NO INTERNET DINOSAUR ๐ฆ๐
Itโs the no-internet dinosaurโs birthday!!
Turn off your internet! He has a hat!!
I want the level of clarity this man has