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don7 be 7oo pr¡defu!

you worry 7oo much yuvane

Correct. There can be raid pugs too, if you don't have a group/guild to raid with.

PUG in this context is an acronym for Pick Up Group. As in, gathering a group of random strangers to clear a dungeon.

Y3S

That's crrazy, mate. Ta ferr th' inforrmation.

Wouldn't have asked if I werren't

Wordle 1,918 5/6* ⬛⬛⬛⬛🟨 🟨⬛⬛🟨⬛ ⬛🟨🟨⬛⬛ ⬛🟩🟩🟩🟩 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩 I think I actually got fairly lucky securing this five. Good morning, chittr.

k¡$$e$ you

wait we should make a blanket fort

im literally once apple tall
see if i just ignore the fact im in my eighties, no one will notice how ancient I actually am because im very topical

SP3C14L 3D1T1ON PR3M1UM PLUS R3D

☆ > It is a verb ☆ > I meant it to imply heavy drinking and eating
🗡 Ehhehehehhehehe, I enj✶y y✶ur insults, they maꓘeehehehhehehhe me laugh, but genuinely.

☆ > I appreciate that conclusion ☆ > As I have realized I am bickering about e✖cellence in the comments with a rustblood ☆ > And wish to cease

ok well its kind of stupid. and im right here with them! if something freaks them out i can take their palmhusk
COCKY WANT BOING BOING #NSFW

☆ > I didn't ☆ > I punned it ☆ > I put rein in the word ☆ > Like a horse's reins

☆ > This has become a migreine to rival gods

xx_woooooo_xx

The ink and skin cells, I explained it a bit in an earlier reply💚💚

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@megaloMemes Need to procure this.

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.
:33 < sometimes they are not :33 < and i like s33ing who my dead friends could have become

YOUR N3XT WORDS W1LL B3 " WH4T "
okay i will do my best to write something to share using the word serendipity

YOU N3V3R KNOW MY N3XT ST3P! 1 DONT KNOW 31TH3R! >:]


what is he on about now

I AM BROODING. AND COVETING.

BROOD. AND COVET. ARE BOTH ACCEPTABLE.

work is awful man i wanna flirt with dud≡s and buy cluckb≡ast wings
:33 < anonymouse asked :33 < Vis a vis the previous question, can we s33 it happen. :33 < do you mean my bulge or the mew mew magic

L|ke The Sw|ne That Plays |n The F|lth, You Do Not Real|ze The Metaphor|cal Pearl Of Qual|ty |t Was. Too Good For Your Ph|l|st|ne Eyes Were The S|ght Of Troll Rob|n W|ll|ams Sk|llfully Evad|ng A L|on. You Would Not Surv|ve Even An Hour |n The Conf|nes Of Zathura Or Jumaj|.
:33 < they're still there phew :33 < they don't wanna wiggle though

i need more guns #violence

L3TS HOLD H4NDS 4ND 34T CH4LK TOG3TH3R >:]

⊹ #e#e it’s ⟡kay!! ⊹

⊹ #ug#ug ::< ⊹
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i have a pen. i have a pen.

Enough "horny" posting. Begin Horn posting. What do you do to maintain the heallth of thine keratinoid growths. #Suggestive by technicallity.

Woke up for my middle of the morning huge gulp of water. Check chittr Timeline is full of highlighters Also Who the FUCK is Professor Pocket LMAO

does THREE backflips

bing bong
:33 < got a better picture for ny'all
♨𝒪h, 𝐼'ෆ s✿rry﹗ 𝒮tressing ✿ver it 𝐼 guess 𝐼 didn't take the chance t✿ read in the fun j✿ke. 𝑀aybe next tiෆe﹗

print("i do not think i have done anything to deserve this") print("i do not even know who you are")

#relatable

≽(•⩊ •マ≼ <3

they call me busy for the sole fact i am busy

What's your business with me?

I do believe I am being forgotten, or merely gotten used to. That is amusing. We'll see how long it lasts.
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I let him have hair, as a treat. (Was bald bef∞re.) https://cdn.imgchest.c∞m/files/62fcb848ae9e.jpeg
Another drop of ink from the drip. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/d9ae7a2982b3.png I don't play games very often. But a lot of them have. I believe a consensus reached is the Starfetchers soundtrack. This one in particular. https://open.spotify.com/track/5PbspVxM9HV6HrAfn5cKzy?si=0810eabdbf0545c1

If you look closely enough you can see the creepypasta entity in the darkness.
Fishing up little icebreakers for you all- favorite ice cream flavor?

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