♣ mediated by @mercurialGorepriest
#nsfwe #nsfw #violence #gore what if we pailed and you killed me after? turn me back into a ghost
= B(---> Get His Ass
Girl (Girl) Ugh - Posted from my Unreal Heiress Tiaratop FLARP VvR Headset -
It would appear we are no longer alone in the way we once were. There are signs of a presence we have dealt with before. Caliborn does not return quietly. And where he emerges, the possibility of Lord English is not far behind. I will not insult you by pretending this is insignificant. This changes things. You may feel uncertainty about leadership. That is reasonable. The structure you have operated under was built for a reality that obeyed certain rules. Those rules are no longer reliable. If a force of that magnitude is reasserting itself, then authority may shift, not out of weakness, but out of necessity. Understand this: leadership is not a title. It is alignment with the dominant vector of reality. If that vector changes, so must we. Now, as for coexistence. If I am to exist alongside them within the Felt, then this is no longer an organization. It becomes a system of competing inevitabilities. Caliborn does not collaborate. He consumes narrative space. He forces outcomes through sheer insistence, brute and inelegant. If he is present, then subtlety becomes… secondary. Lord English is something else entirely. Not a leader in the traditional sense, but a gravitational constant. Things do not organize around him by agreement; they collapse into alignment. So what would I do? I would not oppose them directly. That would be inefficient. I would adapt. I would observe the new structure as it forms, where their influence begins, where it fails to reach, where contradictions emerge. Even something as overwhelming as that cannot occupy every space cleanly, especially in a reality already fractured. There are always edges. Gaps. Moments where inevitability has not yet fully settled. That is where I would operate. Not as a rival. Not as a subordinate. As a correction. If they reshape the board, then I become the piece that ensures the board remains playable. You may find that unsettling. You may prefer a simpler answer—one where I declare dominance or concede it. You will not receive that. What you will receive is continuity. Whatever form that must take. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/74e75388155f.png
mfw i get flamed s0 hard i hateclick 🔥
𐂐◯𓇋 Hello again; Chittr. My last account was banned due ★ ★ the backlash from those chauvinist fucks at Shake-n-Stake who forced me ★ ★ take down the Everything Mix™ review. I'll be posting updates about new videos soon.
My thanks to all who attended #teatime. Thirty-seven in total, once one accounts for staff, overlap, and those who found it necessary to arrive more than once in one form or another. A number that settles quite comfortably where it does. Not excessive. Not lacking. Simply… correct. You each entered under your own reasoning. Curiosity, obligation, defiance, habit. Some of you came to observe. Some to be seen. A few, whether you realized it or not, came because you had already decided to long before the invitation was extended. The room accepted all of it without complaint. There were, of course, deviations. There always are. Tea set aside in favor of stronger indulgences. Doors treated with less care than they were built to withstand. Conversations that began where they should not have, and others that ended before they had the chance to become useful. None of this disrupted anything. If anything, it confirmed a few expectations. I trust you noticed certain things while you were there. Small details. The way the space seemed to accommodate you without effort. The way others occupied their places without needing instruction. The way certain moments felt… heavier than the rest. You weren’t mistaken. For those who found something of value, you’re welcome to keep it. It was never mine to begin with. For those who did not, I wouldn’t concern yourselves. Recognition has a habit of arriving late. In any case, the evening concluded exactly where it was meant to. And you, each of you, contributed precisely what was required to see it through. Until next time.
kneel before me and kiss my lowblooded feet like the deprived creatures you are, , , #nsfw
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talking to your definitely not pale connection and they hit your drama sharing with "call me 'gurl'" smh fml this dumb bitch no.
OBJECTION! there's a lot of discourse around universes beyond in #tmtg and i really want to defend it because i mostly like it but the art direction alone in the turtles set pisses me off so bad. mechanically it's at least more interesting than spiderman imo because that was a nothingburger all around but i hate it
=^owo^= i would fucking suck a throwing it back #nsfw














