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"Having powers and being deathless" does NOT a God make.
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I’m going to be honest I didn’t know you could fuck it up this bad. Thank you for keeping me informed.

c< its beeN a lOt lONger 4 Me, but at tHe eNd Of tHe NigHt, tHis was decided frOM tHe begiNNiNg, we were gOiNg 2 wiN >c

IT WASNT EVEN CLOSE, BABY VICTORY IS OURS!!!!!!!!!!! THREE AND A HALF MONTHS RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[NA] is now online! not much more training i can do besides waiting

((Unquirk to see the full text OOCly! Thanks to Livemind for the regex!)) It’s sweltering in here, the final room that houses the final chain binding Bastet. The smell of hot metal (which has a smell, no matter what anyone tells you) is undercut by something else - an animalistic, feline musk, and blood. The chain rattles fill the room as Bastet moves, visible under the grate floors as a massive, hulking creature, dragging the remnants of the broken chains Nyrita’s already severed below. It looks up at Nyrita, massive blood red eyes glowing in the gloom. Nyrita does not look down, though, because her gaze is locked to the figure before her. She’s tall, standing over eight feet tall. Her clothes are immaculate, even in the heat, and there is no sweat that mars her …. What stops Nyrita cold, and sends a different kind of sweat down her spine, is the shape of her horns, the shade of her color of …, the symbol embroidered on her clothes. “Greetings, child,” says Marher Mastus, the …. “I did wonder how my descendant might fare, unable as I would have been to see her hatch.” Nyrita’s quiet for a moment, before she speaks. “I wouldn’t know. I’m not her.” The … scoffs. “Come now. You wear gray, you don’t wear our symbol, and you bleed gray, and you think that was enough to erase - “ “Shut up!” Nyrita’s yell echoes in the chamber, drowning out the sound of the chains - which stop, as even Bastet pauses in her pacing. “You don’t know anything about me! You don’t know anything you fucking … have put me through! I’m done! I’ve been done! It’s been six sweeps, and I’ve thrown it all away and been happier for it!” The echoes die down, and it’s silent, before The … speaks, her voice quiet. “And you know nothing of me, if you think I wanted you to suffer like you have.” Nyrita blinks. “What?” The … continues. “I suppose it makes sense that you don’t know who I am. I am not as … The … begins to pace the room, her oration growing impassioned, filling the space. … Nyrita blinks. “Okay. Sure. Fine. Whatever. I don’t care, though. Why are you here? Did Sophia pluck you from the afterlife, or something? Why am I listening to you, I’m going to sever the chain and be done with it.” Nyrita swings her chain at the one binding Bastet, the length telescoping - and snatched out of the air, by the …. “Because this is your legacy, Nyrita. The bonds that bind you, and support you. Even your denial of them does not mean you can escape them. You are controlled by … Nyrita snarls, and yanks the chain back. The … opens her hand and the chain returns. “So, what? You’re here to get me to be all zen? Let go of my past trauma?” “What better final test for a Prince of Blood than to finally erase their own blood, hm?” “Stay still, then.” Nyrita swings again, and the … catches it again, sighing. “You’re smarter than this, Nyrita. Anyone of my blood would have to be.” “Stop /saying/ that! Fine!” Nyrita thinks, grumpily. The … puts her hands behind her back, waiting patiently. …It’s funny she’s trying to sever the connection between herself and her ancestor with a chain, isn’t it. Not just metal, then. A swing powered by the severing of ties as a Prince of Blood can. Thwack! The … stumbles, but only a little. “More than that. It takes two ends to connect.” Still in Nyrita’s blood, then. Dammit. She ripped that color out of her soul! She threw it into the void. Fine. Fine! She flicks her claws out and they sparkle with rust-colored energy, before she slashes them across her face. Severance, the energy released by broken bonds, flowing into the weapon, and she strikes again. When the blow lands on her ancestor, she staggers, catches herself by leaning against the chain. “Half the definition, Nyrita! Half the answer. You know what it means to be a Prince. Do it!” Nyrita shakes her head, shaking the blood out of her eyes. To destroy. Or to destroy with. What will she use, then? What, in fact, will take the place of her bloodline, if it really, truly is severed? She grips the chain, and thinks. She thinks of Karama. Of Furann. Of every friend, and partner, and acquaintance, and person she happens to see that she’s spending time with instead. Of her true legacy, rather than what was given to her. Her chosen bonds, the ones she keeps instead of cutting off. She swings. The … falls. The chain binding Bastet shatters. Everything goes white.

session update: #violen(e

that carapacian bastard doesnt stand a chance

ehehe. i appre(iate it

Nyrita stands at one of the main roads of the Land of Wrath and Roads. She shades her eyes with one hand, watching. Ahead of her, the road intersects with another. This is only really visible by the raging sandstorm where the two meet. She taps the toe of one shoe on the road, thinking. Then she nods, and starts to run. Jog, then run, then sprint, defying the heaviness of the road that sets into her bones - tearing the road up, even, each footstep heavy and cracking the very stone beneath her. She dives into the storm, and reaches for its seething heart, plunging her hand into it and tearing it free. She squeezes it in her hand and the storm fades, the Rage stolen. But Nyrita has more work to do, leaking black lightning, and she doesn’t slow down, running ahead to the next intersection. She follows a route throughout the entirety of her land. Each nexus of Rage swallowed keeps her going, fills her with the unpleasant truth even as her lungs burn and her legs ache - she can do this. This is possible. The idea that it’s hopeless is a comforting lie, that would stop her from doing what needs to be done. She just needs to keep. Going. She staggers to a stop at the end of her circuit, and turns. Behind her is a behemoth of flesh and steel, a giant and a tank made one massive being. At some point, Jagganoth had started chasing her. But that’s fine. She’s been chased before. There wasn’t any change in what needs to be done. The Rage gave her that insight too. It gives her a lot of insight, really. It hurts, too, threatening to shake her apart. Not the first time she’s done this, eat a land’s power until she split apart at the seams. Jagganoth leans down, and in a voice of red hot metal, says “CHOOSE.” Keep it, this apocalyptic fury? This power? Nyrita takes a deep breath, then exhales. She reaches up, and smites Jagganoth. An outlet, this time. It flows out of her, all at once - but there are no orderly roads anymore, destroyed as they all were in her marathon. It all flows out into the land as a whole. No bunching up, no unhealthy concentrations. Focusing on the bad is, too, an unreality. Sometimes the truth is more than just the ugliness. Nyrita staggers to one knee. The land sizzles with the power, and then goes brighter and brighter until everything goes white.
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Spreader bar #nsfw

hops up onto you, does a little circle 8efore I lay 8ack down, sneeps
catch me nd my friends in a cuddle pile on my bed xx

repost for #shirtlesssaturda7! if 7ou want something more re(ent, 7ou'll just have to (ome see me in person #nsfw #nsf(

if 7ou rub the (litoris and the g-spot at the same time, 7ou take a s(reenshot #nsfw

c< ....tHiNKiN abOut stuff agaiN #suggestive, prObably >c
I wish it wasn't so difficult to relearn how to be myself.. to be anyone, really.

I hope you are having a good night

beach day photo!!! :P #nsfw as all heck, sorry..

Something like that

thenn i will be twice as positive.
FuCK THiS. i'M JuST GoNNA WaLK iNTO THe BaCK oF THe FiRST CLuRCH i SeE aND WaLK oUT WiTH MY PoCKETS FuLL. WHo'S GoNNA SToP Me. i'M JoHNNY. i'M iMPORTANT.

This idiot over here wanted life to stop changing. He doesn’t even realize the river only stays beautiful because it keeps moving. Fool.

its really happening

players are smoking the heart aspect #substances

// yes making puns for troll versions of human stuff is funny and all but peak comedy for me is always gonna be just slapping a "troll" in front of it. troll costco here I come.

okay 8ut tell me you wouldn’t 8e curious

FUKCK1NGP 1CKL35 0N 7H17H 57UP1D 8URG3R.....,...,.. D1NN3R!!!! #5L0P!!
Yes! #juniorbadgedyou
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Salted caramel everything beam.

ANNOYING THE PEOPLE CLOSEST TO YOU.

A loss you say?

oh i need this actually

doing pretty good myself! honing my god tier stuff as well, and finishing up everything left on my land

| th|nk evrryones greAt :) :) :D

#roseshouseparty is today, time should be around 4 pm CDT when I am fine with you all showing up. I will post about it around that time so you all can be aware it is good time to show up. I Look forward to seeing you all there. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
kill your boss, ☭hey probably deserve i☭

WE NEED MORE FAT WOMEN SEND POST

FAT WOMEN uNLIMITED FAT WOMEN BuT NO SKINNY WOMEN

STANDS ON A WOODEN 8OX IN TOWNSQUARE TROLLS. LISTEN TO ME. HEAR MY WRODS humans have SI8LINGS !! !! !! WHAT THE FUCK !! !! !! we have 8roodmates 8ut like it ain’t the same…it’s not a good word we can do 8etter than this we need a snappy cute word for it LISTEN. I FIGURED IT OUT. YOUR GRU8LINGS. LIKE SI8LING 8UT GRU8LING. I’ve invented the 5th secret platonic quadrant that’s like having a human si8ling it can even have its own sym8ol ∞ and you can have so many of them 8ecause human families are vast

I got ★ bunch★ little Sylinks in my he★d ★ll fighting for the controls to big Sylink

c< yeaH, ill be up tHere sOON >c

MARIO PUSSY ATTACK

၄⋆၃ loxal indigo blooded troll xonfesses he still feels inadequate in xomparison to other highbloods due to his own insexurities and sometimes wishes that he were anyone but himself dot dot dot what other shoxking news will be unxovered question mark this was lunzet news do not tune baxk in it will get worse

၄⋆၃ on my way to purxhase more figurines and posters despite having no spaxe in my respitebloxk sighs so fuxking loudly

see, the thing is... while it's USUALLY cosmic horror... sometimes it's cosmic joy unbridled.

Life Gets Much Easier When You No Longer Think That Everyone Secretly Hates You, By The Way.

Hmmmmm Five whoppers, ★nd five MORE whoppers.
If anyone DARES to lay a finger on my consorts, they will not keep that limb for long #violence
i got fat spheres 2.74 in <hange and a dream you wish you were me #suggestive
Girls only want one thing and it's getting to complete their land quest in peace

7ou should have to redo pott7 training ever7 (ouple of 7ears to keep up with new developments in the field

getting smothered in tits #needdat #yearning #nsfw
I hope everyone feels validated today. You're someone's favourite person.

And Yet Your Ancestor Could Never Be The " Yaoi Fairy ". You Are Wonderful Of Your Own Merit, And You Do Not Need To Be Like Your Ancestor To Have Value. #positive

>=>}My Death Was... Greatly Exaggerated... Sylph Of Space Is Godtiered Bay-beeee!!! -9-

Plub attacks for short.

Oh wait this is four different things. I thought you were doing beam attacks that give out peace, love and unity.

>> New pfp :)) #newpfp Th¡ડ ¡ડ a draw¡ng my fr¡end d¡d of me and my barkbeaડt

▲need to do a quick purge of a couple kinks these things are getting annoying▼ ▲like seriously what do you mean that turns me on▼ #nsfw #vaguepost

I MEAN, THE MOMENT WHEN THE THERAPIST IS SQUEEZING THROUGH THE FINAL CORRIDOR TO ESCAPE THE PIRATE, AND HE REACHES FOR HER AND HE’S… SCARED? SCARED, TO BE LEFT IN A PLACE LIKE THAT DESPITE BEING MADE THERE. UGH.

red s/) when i stand at the end /)f dark r/)/)ms and c/)ver my pink eye it l/)/)ks like a gl/)wing red sleep paralysis dem/)n is b/)uta get pe/)ple and im willing t/) be punched t/) see pe/)ple shit themselves

glad to hear someone knows whats up. :B

obliterate twinks? what if we obliterated a plate of hotdogs together? what if we obliterated cakes or french toast? #hungryposting #frenchtoastclub

If your wizards aren’t majority old and bearded, or at the very least an occasional bumbling newbie that plans on being a great court wizard one day, they are not the type of wizards I enjoy. I think it is a disgrace to the hobby to make wizards just regular people with magic.
if yor gonna vaguepost about me dan maybe dont be such a prankable fellow #whoopeecushionandwaterbucketprepared

(◕ ᴥ ◕) guso the list was gufor mathematical reasons... gueh...guehehe... fraimi still guon top...

:33< gang? :33< who gives a shit?

swordfights are cool but have you ever seen someone try to block a hammer? it is REALLY funny. like buddy this thing is moving fast enough to knock over a building whats that shield for.
"I'LL WHOOP YO ASS. YO MATESPRIT LOOK LIKE MY MOM" -my brother 2026
I d☼ n☼t understand the "bit℃hless" thing; it is stupid, and it reeks ☼℉ inse℃urity and the la℃k ☼℉ sel℉-value y☼u have ℉☼r y☼ursel℉ ☼utside ☼℉ generi℃ inti☁︎a℃y. Real value is elsewhere; h☼wever, n☼ne ☼℉ us will ☁︎easure up t☼ a ☁︎es☼s℃ale ℃☼nve℃tive Syste☁︎. Truly w☼nder℉ul, there is s☼☁︎ething t☼ learn ℉r☼☁︎ the s☁︎all-s℃ale extratr☼pi℃al ℃y℃l☼nes be℃☼☁︎ing ☼rganized.

// busy playing minecraft with friends
ᐖ PENIᐖS ᑈOLAᐖA ᐛ

I c★ll this piece "if there w★s ★ guy who looked like this it would be kind★ fucked up wouldn't it?"

Ye★h like I s★id prob★bly not good but I'm gl★d we know for sure.

Bre★d do lowkey t★ste better th★n key. Th★t guy w★s onto something.

Sex party in a medieval castle w0uld g0 s0 hard #nsfw

?will the itty bitty titty committee please stand uP .lets have a hoorah for the perky puffS .beating on my chesT .loud and prouD .shouT #nsfw #ittybittytittycommittee
XDXD flying is easy you just roflcopter until you achieve lift lolololol

llaaww gives me big trans fem energy / i can't lie / i dunno how to place it #trollonepiece

▲turns out you can just buy the entire company of hot topic on their website▼ ▲really convenient▼ ▲so yeah i own them now▼

'C★use I h★ve thirty thous★nd doll★rs in credit c★rd debt When they c★ll, I tell them I c★n't p★y it b★ck yet (Credit c★rd debt) Tomorrow, I m★y buy myself ★ dining room set Or this Bob★ Fett Credit c★rd debt, credit c★rd debt Credit c★rd debt #lyrics

if inhaling paint fumes affects your memory just imagine what inhaling paint fumes could do #substance #attemptatajoke

french toast man will always be in our hearts. noted to the list.

unironically beat jevil for the first time earlier never got around to it on my first two chapter 1 playthroughs

Remember that you can't save everyone. Remember that you have to try.

That tr⚣ll raver l⚣⚣ks like fun... S⚣me⚣ne @ me when they find a way t⚣ telep⚣rt s⚣ i can g⚣ t⚣ their parties
[RIT#HY KELDAM I$...BU$Y WITH #OMPANY WORK?]

20k kult and kull! a big number! i was (onsidering doing this for 10k but things got out of hand, so we're doing it now. let's pla7 a game, (hittr! i want 7ou to look at this video and tell me what 7ou think what (aste i was born into. if 7ou alread7 know, no telling! i'm still holding 7ou to 7our promises. #nsfw #selfpi(s [atta(hed is a video! n7rita is looking into the (amera, adjusting it, before giving it a grin. she saunters ba(k to a big, overstuffed arm(hair and flops into it. what's noti(eable is that there's (olor in the video. her horns are the shades of orange of a troll, the arm(hair has a floral pattern in greens and blues and whites, and behind her, the ba(kground rolls off into hills and valle7s, (overed with all sorts of flowers, with petals dan(ing in the breeze. this is the first look at herself she's posted to (hittr that's not in gra7s(ale. she takes a moment to breathe in and out, stead7ing an un(hara(teristi( anxiet7. but she's who she is, and that smooths over an7 wrinkles. (onvi(tion thus se(ured, she strips. shoes (ome first, then so(ks. then she takes off her blouse. she's not wearing a bra. her breasts are in full displa7, as are her grub s(ars. the nipples that boun(e to stationar7 positions on her (hest and her grub s(ars are a dark, (olorless gra7. the (hain on her waist (omes off with a (link, and she shimmies out of her jeans. and then, dropped off on top of the pile of (lothing and also metal to the side of the (hair, her panties, the last stit(h of (lothing on her bod7. thus naked, she turns this wa7 and that in the (hair, stret(hing, striking a pose or two. she's not sh7 at all, and she's making sure ever7one gets a good look at her soft (urves. then she settles down, and slings one leg over the arm of the (hair. she rubs a hand up and down the slit of her nook, before sliding a finger inside with a shiver. she relaxes with a soft exhale as she fingers herself, one finger, then two. she sighs softl7, (losing her e7es and fo(using on pleasuring herself for a moment. it doesn't take mu(h for her bulge to start slithering out. her bulge is long, ma7be a bit shorter than knee length. it tapers to a point about two fingers' wide and has a spiral of shallow divots that starts at the tip and works its wa7 down. it (oils into her free palm with an unusual dexterit7, threading between her fingers. then she opens one lazil7 to look at the (amera, shifts her hips for a better angle, and spreads her nook open with a moan. her inner walls are soaked, just as her bulge is dripping. and both nook and bulge are slate gra7, like a storm (loud. she sits ba(k, e7es (losed again, and starts going at herself with more fervor, thrusting a third finger in and jerking off her bulge, moaning and gasping, until - she opens her e7e again, and grins mis(hievousl7. then she stands up and walks towards the (amera, inner thighs sli(k, bulge (oiling in the open air, and turns it off.]

-=[me when im a bowl of proofed ddough ready for the oven_☺]=-

a different kind of hole post #nsfwv https://cdnimgchestcom/files/482cb1f774ecpng

Just got consensually fondled. #epic #nsfw

a fancy bedroom with dimly lit candles is soooo overrated!! we should fuck somewhere actually romantic like that alleyway over there #nsfw

garden plants : where the hose at

i think the alcoholics of chitr should start a support group and by that i mean we get together once a week and go bar hopin adter pretending were gonna fix our shit for 10 minutes over shitty coffee #substance














