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I7's no7 a good game un7il I'm shaking and hyperven7ila7ing. #7rvke
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i LIKED murder and bein bigoted
Oh, 7he 7hings I do for love. #abou7myfriends #pla7onic #noquads #Don7S7ar77alkingAbou7Quads!!!!!!!
Who said a 7eal blood wi7h an underpaying casino job couldn'7 ea7 an en7ire jug of peanu7 bu77er filled pre7zels before work? #whosaid7ha7
Mama migh7 be a li77le 7ipsy. Mama lives in an in-be7ween s7a7e, so no one really knows for cer7ain.
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yea my bad i didn't think there were like, actual therapists on here lol. i was kinda just doin my thing. appreciate you though! dig the aura.
thanks babe i'm good but i'll totally keep you in mind
need to find: antipsych holistic cptsd attachment wounds processing certified experiential practice focused takes no insurance telehealth
Alas, I do believe it is yet another ſilk robes and fainting plank ſort of evening!
Ahah, it truly is not ſo dire. How darling regardleſs!
How peculiar. I’ll keep a globe open and a fin perked to ſee how true this is in the meantime.
Settle down, now, ſweetpuſher. Was that truly too much for you? What a charming creature you are.
How befitting that your name is Vix, for I could think of nothing more vexing than this. Perhaps they ſhould reexamine the dictionary and replace it with vixing!
Of courſe I do. What a rarity you are amongſt the landdwelling caſtes to have ſuch muſings. I am Aphoſe, and you have my acknowledgement.
Well, well I aſſume I need no introduction, now do I? Thought you could keep me at bay for long? I’ll always, always reſurface.
Perhaps I’ll juſt cut to the chaſe then. Nary a nibble on my lure? Surely at leaſt one of you has the ſenſe to recognize He who ſtands before you.
Now then let us teſt the waters of this here Chittr.ing. What of the bread and circus? Hot takes, culling tutorials? Surely there is ſome ſemblance of a natural order to this algorithmic illuſion of a free market in pageantry.
I never truly underſtood the age old parable of kiſſing ſome amphibious little character to turn him into a prince. I am already amphibious, and I am already a prince, ſo really this entire ordeal juſt ſeemed utterly extraneous to me.
I ſhall ſay that the beſt ſort of ice cream is that humble vanilla which beads itſelf upon your trembling lips like pearls. Priceleſs. #suggestive
Well, well, aren’t you unlike all the other olives? Care to elaborate on what inſpired this poſt, hm?
You know they ſay ſeadwellers “aren’t playing” when they pull this profile picture out. https://i.imgur.com/z3DufuL.png
They made me in a lab on the pink moon.
Hello. Vix has called me in 7o 7alk abou7 7he many 7alen7s/7rai7s she bears. I'm going 7o 7ry 7o keep i7 shor7 and swee7. 1. Vix is a grea7 vege7arian cook. No7 vegan; massive dis7inc7[🍋🍋🍋JACKPOT🍋🍋🍋]ion. One migh7 believe 7his is 7he mos7 annoying 7rai7 a 7roll can have, bu7 I would say no7 so. I7 7akes a cer7ain level of craf7iness 7o make food 7ha7 is bo7h nu7ri7ional, balanced, and delicious, while cu77ing mea7 ou7 en7irely. She doesn'7 even mind if you personally ea7 mea7. She's one of 7he bes7 cooks I've ever me7[🍒🍒🍒JACKPOT🍒🍒🍒]. Like, no one rivals her. 2. She knows how 7o keep people en7er7[💎💎💎JACKPOT💎💎💎]ained. One of 7he bes7 hos7s, one of 7he bes7 comedians, one of 7he bes7 7rolls I know. You will no7 be bored around her, even when she's having a lower energy day, as rare as 7hose are. 3. By far, 7he mos7 loving and loyal person I've ever me7[💎💎💎JACKPOT💎💎💎]. 7he 7ype of person 7o show up af7er a hard nigh7, no ques7ions asked. 4. She's super crea7ive and is willing 7o 7ry any7hing once. She'll also 7ry 7o ge7 you 7o do 7he same. 5. She's s7ubborn and de7ermined as hell. If she wan7s 7o ge7 good a7 some7hing or prove someone wrong, she will. I7's her own way of s7anding up for herself, even if she can'7 do confron7a7ion. 6. Vix knows exac7ly how she wan7s 7o spend her 7ime. 7here's basically no deba7e needed; she already has some7hing in mind. 7. 7his migh7 be 7he mos7 impor7an7 poin7: she may no7 know wha7 her fu7ure holds or wha7 i7's going 7o look like, bu7 she knows concep7ually wha7 she wan7s, and 7ha7 is enough of a compass 7o guide her. I7's of7en no7 enough for o7her people. She le7s o7her me7hods guide her, bu7 I 7hink deep down, i7's her in7ui7ion and in7erpre7a7ion of 7he si7ua7ion 7ha7 drives her forward, no7 cards or 7ea leaves or 7he roll of 7he dice. 7his kind of deep, inner belief, even if i7 manifes7s i7self 7hrough ou7side means, is rare 7o find in someone and, in my opinion, deeply admirable. She can cook, she can crea7e, she can en7er7ain, and she can compe7[🍋🍋🍋JACKPOT🍋🍋🍋]e. Plus some o7her awesome s7uff abou7 Vix you need 7o keep in mind.
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~~~~~~~~ Well, little olive? What would you do?
Be sure you're hugging a pillow and not the Taut Obliques of Nutsack, the Clown Pervert.
yeah sure i'll rechitt that.
~~~~~~~~ Hm. An animatronic is both more and less interesting. And ha, you're adorable, little olive. Enlighten me.
~~~~~~~~ You could always make your own such mobile. It is not that difficult.
@7heurgyAberran7: "No, because I am saying 7his pervy s7uff because I am a Gemini rising and i7's in 7he same house as my black moon Lili7h, so of course I'm 7alking like 7his." Like 7his means any7hing.
Wa7ching videos wi7h Vix is always seeing a small window in7o a random Cruel7uber's life and 7hen carrying 7hings 7hey more 7han likely don'7 remember in7o every video. How is Sa7anic Wi7ch Head a more dis7urbing anima7ronic 7han Cool Jerk? Wha7 is 7he poin7 sys7em here?
NOT ENOUGH OF YOU #LIVELAUGHLOVE AND IT SHOWS.
⧃ "The risk of love is loss, and the price of loss is grief - But the pain of grief is only a shadow when compared with the pain of never risking love."
I fear some of you have experienced an ego death so grueling, you've no idea who you were to begin with.
Evil prevails. Wickedness follows in every face7 of life. 7he nigh7 goes on. Wha7ever. Have a grea7 life Szackh and Kaydah. #quadisland #fmsbl
RELEASE HER!!!!!!! FOUL SORCERER, RELEASE HER!!!!!!!
Bu7 anyway. Vix, Cinian, and I are caugh7 up and going 7o wa7ch 7he newes7 episode of #quadisland. So, I'm going 7o keep i7 quie7 for a bi7. We're finally ge77ing in7o 7he cheesecake because i7's se7, 7hank God.
7he #quadisland producers need 7o qui7 s7uffing 7heir fe7ishes in7o every challenge. I7's ge77[🔔🔔🔔JACKPOT🔔🔔🔔]ing ridiculous. Be7ween 7he fee7 and 7he cake si77ing, I can'7 decide which segmen7 was more nausea7ing.
How do you look a7 wha7 Braice and 7rini7 have and decide 7o con7inue wi7h your bum ass, lame ass, ain'7 shi7 rela7ionship wi7h an ain'7 shi7 man who doesn'7 even wipe his own ass? "Nobody picked me! Nobody picked me!" 7ha7 was 7[🍒🍒🍒JACKPOT🍒🍒🍒]hree fucking weeks ago!!!!!!! Aniyah pu7 her whole fucking every7hing on 7he line, refused 7o explore her op7ions, refused 7o da7e anyone else, and you come back wi7h 7he girl wi7h 7he fucking fulani braids who you pounced on firs7 hour you had wi7h her alone. "I didn'7 swi7ch up firs7 chance I go7-" Bu7 you sure 7ried. You were wan7ing 7o explore Solara and couldn'7 because everyone could see your dumbass 7rying 7o abandon Aniyah from a mile, bu7 you wanna play dumb. And don'7 ge7 me s7ar7ed on 7ii7ii. "I'm 7ii7ii." I wan7 you 7o leave-leave. Speaking for a guy you only knew for 7hree days, give me a fucking break. Smiling and laughing while Aniyah is mourning 7he guy who is going 7o 7rea7 you like shi7 7he second you realise, oh, wai7, he does wan7 7o explore even fur7her 7han jus7 me. You jus7 go7 yourself a fucking lame. Grea7 job, Kaycee. Lis7en 7o 7roll Kanye when you ge7 boo7ed ou7, LOSER!!!!!!!
@7heurgyAberran7 sa7 on 7his fucking couch and said abou7 Jaydin, "'She is a 7?' Yeah, I guess I see i7. Wi7h her shoulders and her body and i7 goes down." I'm dying. I'm fucking dying. I'm falling 7o 7he floor and bus7ing my head agains7 a wall.
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I canno7 fucking s7and you.
ill let you havve m fat science wwand shovved dowwn your throat an havvin yer pan stem blowwn out the back a your cranium #suggestivve #gore #vviolence
"s0rry babe i cant make y0u nut im busy hitting the gym" What a chad excuse w0rks every time #nsfw
∻I h☢pe I reincarnate as that bird that keeps saying suck f☢ll☢wed by sl☢rping n☢ises∻
∻I need me a bitch that stinks g☢☢d fr fr #nsfw #suggestive∻
iT wIⱡL TrY
i see there's a troll wvwith some sense around here.
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I must not havwve seen that. Yes.
WVhy did you not message me privwvately?
Right.
If they can put up a fight. Bring them on.
Shopping trip. #BettyCrocker #Reup #NeedMyMix #Yummers!
My descendant wvants me to change my profile image to something more tasteful and less distracting. I wvould like to ask the masses of chittr their opinion this evwvening.
X I’ll start getting things arranged x
WVe are not discussing this in public.
Ugh. I thought wve had an understanding on discretion. But I see that is not the case.
Good grief. Howv stupid can one blasted brine blood be. At least I can breathe easier knowving there are no rats aboard.
Excuse me?
-- autoClicker [AC] has posted a link. Onlyfans.com/autoclicker/bullets It's free so everyone has access. -- The video goes as follows... The camera focuses in on Tevsie, she's mostly clothed? Questionably clothed? The only thing you can make out is a white cloth. She might be naked. We'll never know. On the massive dining table she sits upon, is a case of bullets, they're not small. Pretty big rounds that could do some pretty big damage. "Hello!" Tevsie waves. "Tonight I am uhm... Eating a box of..." She picks up the box. "These? These! I was paid a lot of money to do so. Thank you to weaponedCommodity? For the $25k!" "And special thanks to my camera troll @blackJack! Themis!" Tevsie smiles extra bright, the swirls on her glasses starting to spin. "So I'm not sure why this was a request? It's uhm. Odd. I mean I've totally heard of someone eating lead but I didn't figure that'd be so... Literal?" She shrugs. "But uhm... this is someones goons? Just not really mine." She struggles to open the box, ripping the side to pull the plastic divider out. Tevsie moves to look beyond the camera, pulling one out, it's about the length of her finger. "No shot someone actually paid me to do this?" The troll from behind the camera speaks for a second. "Don't ask me. You dug this hole." "I dug this hole with pride and honor!" Tevsie sweats, looking incredibly nervous. "I guess I just swallow it? And try not to gag?" "Do you want a chaser?" "Do I want someone to chase me? Like cause I'm fat?" "What? Do you want WATER. WATER." "Oooh. Yeah. That would probably help." Tevsie reaches out to grab a water bottle. "There's 12 rounds here so I guess I just? I don't know. Whatever. It's kind of hot to do something I don't like for someone else to g-" "Stop. Shut up. No gooning to this in front of me." "Okay, okay, jeez." Tevsie wipes a bit of drool from the corner of her mouth. Tevsie holds the round between her teeth for a minute, letting it press between her mousey front teeth and her lip before tilting her head back and letting it slide down her throat, she doesn't gag, lubing it with a bit of water. Once she's finished she opens her mouth wide to show the camera. "Yeah, this is really weird. It feels heavy when it goes down." This happens 11 more times, Tevsie complains more Every Time. As the video wraps up, Tevsie smiles weakly. "So uhm... I don't think I'll be doing this again? Like ever? Unless the pay is insane. I think. Uhm. Yeah... So... Goodbye? I hope you enjoyed?" She hesitantly puts her pointer and thumb together to make a heart before the video ends.
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ #11inBulge #𝙸tsDykey
One night I hope that she wvill acknowvledge my accomplishments. Evwverything I do is for her approvwval. One day she might see me for wvhat I am, one day wve might stand as equals. Or closer. #vwvagueposting #yearning
Truer things havwve rarely been spoken.
Thinking back t0 the g00d 0ld days 0f the t0rture dunge0n #nsfw
Sometimes the audacity of lowv bloods baffles me. WVhy do you think you get to make demands of me? This is not an equal exchange. You are beneath me and you wvill stay that wvay. You should be grateful I am givwving you the time out of my night to entertain you and you should thank me on your hands and knees. Or maybe just your knees. #vwvagueposting #suggestivwve
It can be quite amusing to entertain the slobbering lowvbloods. Little things on their knees clinging onto evwvery wvord. Funny. I like seeing howv far they wvill go for a compliment, a little bit of praise. So easy to toy wvith. Too bad they tend to break if I am too rough wvith them. #nsfwv
I do wvonder howv much of this wvine I can drink before I become non-nonsensical. A bottle and a half through and it seems not much as changed. #substance
Nowv that I havwve finished the second bottle and started on my third it is beginning to havwve its affects on my body. Beautiful Fuchsia wvomen PM me. Certain parts of my anatomy are in dire need of your affections. #substance #nsfwv
I havwve seen folks on here creating something called an "ask box" wvhere one can submit questions they wvould like answvered. I havwve decided to make one myself. Ask me anything. https://forms.gle/SPCJtGSRGogKUWVNH9
If no Fuchsia wvill havwve me I suppose I can open my privwvate messages to the lowver castes. I wvould settle for most if you do not mind the risk of being broken. PM me. #suggestivwve
As the sun crests the horizon and disappears belowv the sea I am reminded of howv grateful I am that wve are nocturnal. This hangovwver might be the death of me. I plan to remedy this wvith a sodium rich breakfast and a hearty helping of rum. #substance
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ 70/100 followww.ers to do www.hatever you guys www.ant fora night @0@
GANDER’S GANDER INTO THE FOLKS OF CHITTR PART ⒊0 — @celestialAbsurdity V WOWIE ZOWIE! Who’s THIS mysterious lady, I hear you reading in your mind and therefore Thinking Yourself? This, folks, is my CLOSEST, MOST ANONYMITICAL INTERPRETATION OF V, whom I consider to be among the more CRYPTIC of the Chittr site. You’ve probably seen a number of these ‘CRYPTIDS’ inhabiting the gaping wound of our be♥d website, whether their behavior be recognized through GIMMICKERY, EDGYMAXXING (not to be confused with Edging #suggestive), BEING A HORROR COMPREHENDED ONLY ON THE PLATFORM, or an UNHOLY MIX OF THE THREE (⒊). What’s her Lore? Why is she so STRANGE? SLOW ↓ THERE PARTNER. That is a mystery you must scroll ↓ to find out. So Let’s Take A Gander at V! (Accursed Silence) (JUST KIDDING, THE CROWD IS CHEERING!) V is best described with the atmosphere she delivers before anything. She’s the last remnant of sentience you encounter amomg the fringes of subgrubs, tucked away in the overgrowth of the woods. The type to impart a piece of magic bound to stay with you forever, whether this be good or bad. 'Tis a price for your Curiosity. Or your Desperation. If this snippet of imagery hasn’t hammered the POINT IN YET, she is a WITCH. A TALENTED ONE AT THAT. Also this is literal. V is, very evidently, a master of TONAL DISSONANCE. A lot of what she says is with FANFARE and excitement. Meanwhile what she’s telling you is with the absurdity of someone who knows How You Will Die. That is to say, V is remarkably ERRATIC. But that’s something she prides, a DEDICATED TRAIT OF HERS. I haven’t seen anyone behave as freely and without restraint as V, and I don’t (entirely) mean that in a bulgethrobby sort of way. Whether it’s disseminating morbidity through lasting psychobiological impressions or just FANGIRLING OVER ANIME BOY NINJA YAOI, she wants to be someone you can’t fully grasp. But in the pursuit of trying to not succumb to an ARCHETYPE, she has caught herself within the web of one: the two-faced coin——or someone with two faces. As we peel the layers for her depth, we encounter a litany of inconsistencies. Think about it: the off-grid witch with Internet Access and Niche Internet Knowledge than someone dabbling solely in the Esoteric Arts comes off as a paradox than believable flesh. Someone who intends to PERTURB people but makes an effort to RESONATE AND BEFRIEND is retrograde to her identity. Not impossible per se, but certainly something to question. There’s a cadence to the way she speaks that denotes a reiteration to who she is. As if she WANTS you to know the one (⒈) who terrifies in the same breath as she charms. Popping ↑ in sparse replies is, surprisingly, ANOTHER troll wearing a similar typing quirk and… V’s FACE in her PROFILE PICTURE? (CROWD GASP?) Was this a representative of Her Like, revealing all her secrets in ONE FELL SWOOP? OK, enough with the SUSPENSE. It’s not actually THAT concealed—an irony for her secretive character—but V is not a real person. She’s a pseudonym. A CHARACTER (or an OC, if you will). I hate to ruin the surprise of it all, but I want to be THOROUGH IN THIS PEEPERY and treat V as both a person and a tool representative of her p↑peteer’s mind. An ONLINE SOBRIQUET is a fascinating way to shed the skin of your IDENTITY to wear a new face. It’s a blatant escapism and a projection of herself in simultaneity. Because IN THE END, her CREATOR doesn’t only use her for fun, but as a COPING MECHANISM. This is instantiated by the fact this creation lacks the depth of her own selfhood, carrying the voice of another as though venting as an alias for someone else. There ARE times in which V behaves as a separate entity, judging her creator, but this is a form of VENTING at what she isn’t. Therefore, V serves as an effigy to what her creator truly wants to be: in control of her circumstances. Please don’t take this as me trying to SHAME YOU for V, because that’s never my intention with my psychoanalyses. I will not make assumptions about who YOU are beyond the platform, but I have some ideas. You lose yourself in what discomforts people because that’s where you think a part of you belongs. A place that disturbs the comforted and comforts the disturbed. The horrors are a place where no one can hold or hurt you simply for your beating heart. As a character, V doesn’t have any standards to hold herself to, which extends to YOU. She exists for FUN, not to bear any burdens or responsibilities. She is your SOCIETAL DISCONNECT and your RAGE. She’s how you VENT, how to FEEL POWERFUL AND TAKE CONTROL. With her, you’re able to hold the world between a prong and shout, “I DON’T ANSWER TO ANYONE BUT MYSELF.” She is the life you cannot have. And HONESTLY, the fact she exists as a part of you is your triumph. Her realness is something you should be delighted with; she is you and you are her. (SUSPECTED CLASSPECT: MAGE OF RAGE! This one (⒈) came PREDETERMINED. You can guess why. I suspect her creator to be a HEART player, though I haven't explored her to a satisfying extent. Yet.) FOLLOW V or she’ll curse you… Seriously, this post has subsequently given me the curse of Twink. I’LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT ONE! #gandertag
THAT IS SO COOL DUDE. YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO TELL ME HOW V EXISTS. It's the GAME, ✓?
Are you mutant?
(=^･⩊･^=) < HOLY FURRCK, UNSTABLE WOMEN ARE HOT.
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i am named bucket cumjar. think i can match the freak. #nsfw.
a romantic one where i haunt her.
pretty??? dang
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @woegothic wouldn't You Like For These Memories Of Yours To Rot? you And I Both Know That They Don't. they Are Polite, Still, And Indispensable. They Lie Beneath The Floor Of Your Mind Like Something Wrapped In A Sheet, Once Beloved Enough To Be Mourned. Now, It Is Inconvenient Enough To Be Forgotten. If One Is Fortunate, The Sheet Says Clean. You Were Not, And Now It Has Stained Through. woegothe Curatrix Does Not Remember Her Death In The Manner People Would Prefer A Girl Like Her To Remember Dying. there Was No Tidy Last Breath. No Dramatic Hand Reaching Toward The Light. No Helpful Witness To Close The Eyelids And Declare The Narrative Meaningfully Concluded. there Was Only The Temple. there Was Only The Impossible Architecture Of A Frog Built To Contain A Universe, Or Perhaps Hatch One, Or Perhaps Make A Joke Of The Distinction. it Was, Quite Frankly, The Last Thing Left. there Was The Old Black Pressure Of Something Vast And Watching. There Was The Sensation Of Dreaming Too Deeply, Of The Self Turned Inside Out And Stitched Back Together With A Thread That Was Not Thread, But Command. A Cueball’s Bright, Blind Eye Resting Where An Answer Should Have Been. her Dreamself Did Not Wake. that Was The Version She Kept. wasn't It Easier To Say The Body Had Just 'despawned'? Easier To Say The Game Had Eaten It. Easier To Shrug And Let Such An Old Loss Become Yet Another Dead-end Mechanic In A Doomed Session Full Of Them? players Lose Things. Players Lose Versions. Players Lose Planets, Friends, Beds, Names, Timelines, Entire Cosmologies. your Missing Dream Corpse Was Not Special. you Did Not Let It Earn The Candle Of Mourning. Nor Did It Earn The Softness Of An Investigation. you Buried It. and Because She Is Very Practiced At Burying Things, She Did It Beautifully. she Placed It Under Jokes, Under Aesthetics, Under The Careful Little Pageantry Of Being A Person Online. She Placed It Beneath Black Lipstick And Lace. even Now, As Your Memories Form. You Are Not Sure If It Is Her Own Memories, Or Yours. are You Her? Were You Her? is She Even The One Remembering Such A Thing? she Folded It Into Persona Until The Seam Could Not Be Found. She Made Herself Into A Mausoleum With Excellent Taste. then, Years Later, Something Wearing The Shape Of Certainty Stepped Out Of The Same Grave. a White Skull. A Green Suit. A Voice That Knew How To Sound Amused Before It Ever Sounded Kind. A Creature Whose Politeness Had The Exact Weight Of A Locked Door. A Thing Called Scratch, Introduced To The World Like An Old Mistake With A New Title. she Did Not Know Him. that Was The First Mercy. she Did Not Know Him, But A Disobedient Corner Of Her Did. Not In Thought, But In The Same Register An Animal Might Identify A Threat. the Way Her Attention Snagged On Him. his Presence Felt Less Like A Stranger, More So, Someone Using Your Own Voice Behind A Wall. she Does Not Recognize Him By Face. rather, Their Shared Wound. the Reward Planet Was Not A Reward, Of Course. It Was A Stage Set Built Around A Frog Temple, Dead In The Way Abandoned Places Are Dead, Meaning It Was Full Of Things Waiting To Happen Again. Vriska, Because Vriska Cannot Enter A Room Without Making It Historical, Tripped The Old Machinery With Her Little Parade Of Flarpers And Borrowed Relevance. Equius And The Others Thought They Were Playing With A Prize. A Planet. A Resurrection Trick. Some Stupid, Glittering Corpse Of A Session Waiting To Be Looted. they Brought Her Back. they Brought Him Back. they Opened Up The Drawer To The Wrong Universe. they Had Then Been Claimed By Someone Much Uglier. much Older. much More Patient Than Any Of Them. caliborn Had Always Been There. The Moon Had Never Belonged To Her. The Planet Had Never Been Dead. It Was Only Pretending. woegothe Remembers The Return In Fragments. cold Grass. Artificial Sky. A Temple’s Mouth Behind Her. The Sour Embarrassment Of Continuing. The Feeling That Something Had Been Removed From Her With Clinical Precision, Then Placed Nearby In A Suit And Taught To Smile. she Does Not Think About That. she Has To Think Around It. every Moment. she Thinks Around Scratch The Way One Walks Around A Covered Mirror In A Dark Hallway. She Knows There Is A Reflection There. She Knows It Would Be Bad Manners To Look Too Long. She Knows, In The Small Horrible Church Of Instinct, That If She Ever Understood What He Was, Something In Her Would Have To Grieve Backward Through Time. so She Calls Him What Everyone Calls Him. scratch. a Name Smooth Enough To Hide The Abrasion. a Name That Does Not Say Dreamself. A Name That Does Not Say Corpse. A Name That Does Not Say You Were Split Open In Your Horrorterror State And Something Clean And Monstrous Crawled Out Wearing Your Missing Future. a Name That Does Not Say: You Are Not Haunted. a Name That Does Not Say: You Are The Haunting. the Worst Part Is The Fondness. it Isn't As Though She Likes Him. not Cleanly, Not Safely. not In Anyway That Can Be Considered Healthy. scratch Is Horrible In The Way An Old Portrait Is. Flawed, Decrepit, Beautiful. Full Of Details And Mistakes Alike. he Is So Cruel With His Posture. this Is Such A Shame For Her. not That He Frightens Her. that Would Be Sensible. her Shame Is That Of Some Lost, Starved Mechanism Of Her Within Him. some Little Broken Organ Of Recognition. she Knows Better. she Knows She Knows Better. every Conversation With Him Feels Like Standing At The Edge Of A Very Old Hole And Pretending She Came There For The View. There Is A Pull To It. that Is The Guilt. that She Wants To Be Understood By Something That May Only Understand Her Because It Was Made From What She Lost. she Cannot Help But To Defend His Disgusting Form. she Is Him. he Is Her. not Directly. passively. adjacently. in The Way An Egg Is A Cake. in The Way That A Crack Is A Fault. in The Way That A Gear Is The Clock. a Component. there Are Days, Quiet And Humiliating, Where She Wonders Whether He Is Lonely Too. that Thought Disgusts Her Most Of All. because Pity Is How The Trap Learns Your Name. #horror #cw-self-harm #body-horror . . . We . . . Are Alike. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗 https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1faipqlsekfh6j2vgskoqsezds9n0t5tnb8gtkihiapootjcd9yp3hmw/viewform?usp=dialog
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8reak yer \/\/\/\/ay in.
I am sure you can find a wvay to make up for the swvill in your vwveins.
Bring me his head and you can PM me.
Shore, vwhy not. I miss baked goods.
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I doubt that
Tvwould be funny to see someone turn that bingo game into a drinking game. Though I fear none of ye vwould make it to sun-up if that happened.
Thank you dear. Bring me his head and I wvill consider a picnic.
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So you wvont drowvn wvhen I push your head under?
I am too old for you doll, ovwver 500 swveeps. Howvevwver, if you do get the job done wve can consider a vwvisit. Bring me his head.
Good enough.
You are pushing it.
Cull him.
Go on, showv me wvhat you can do tho. Provwve your wvorth.
It pleases me that you knowv your place.
Not an unappealing offer.
I See An Old Man, I Have A #suggestive #nsfc Thought And I Realize That Video Was Right. #neverbeatingtheoldmanlikerallegations
I found this little thing outside squirming in the sand. Do I kill it? https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/7a8309f57eee.png
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The room is, I admit, disappointingly theatrical. You awoke, chained by the ankle to that iron radiator in the scullery of your hive. Though, we both admit it has never been host to an honest meal. The radiator is hissing with civic spite. The floor is tiled in a pattern that suggests grief. On the stove, centered over a ring of blue flame, is a dented iron pot full of boiling tallow. Boiling. It pops and spits with a greasy impatience, exhaling the rich, animal stink of rendered fat. The pot itself has been welded to the stovetop in four ugly seams, each bead of metal thick enough to survive tantrum, leverage, and several low-grade acts of divine resentment. It cannot be tipped. It cannot be slid. It cannot be persuaded. Someone has taken precautions, and how flattering that must have felt for them. A small card has been nailed to the cabinet at eye level. The handwriting is juvenile, but the cruelty has ambitions. ꓄ꃅꍟ ꀘꍟꌩ ꓄ꂦ ꌩꂦꀎꋪ ꋪꍟ꒒ꍟꍏꌗꍟ ꋪꍟꌗ꓄ꌗ ꅏꃅꍟꋪꍟ ꍏ꒒꒒ ꌗꂦꎇ꓄ ꓄ꃅꀤꈤꁅꌗ ꁅꂦ ꓄ꂦ ꀸꋪꂦꅏꈤ. ꋪꍟꍏꉓꃅ ꀤꈤ꓄ꂦ ꓄ꃅꍟ ꓄ꍏ꒒꒒ꂦꅏ ꍏꈤꀸ ꋪꍟ꓄ꋪꀤꍟꃴꍟ ꅏꃅꍏ꓄ ꂦꉣꍟꈤꌗ ꅏꃅꍏ꓄ ꌃꀤꈤꀸꌗ ꌩꂦꀎ. ꓄ꃅꍟ ꎇ꒒ꍏꂵꍟ ꅏꀤ꒒꒒ ꈤꂦ꓄ ꒒ꀤꌗ꓄ꍟꈤ. ꓄ꃅꍟ ꀘꈤꂦꌃꌗ ꅏꀤ꒒꒒ ꈤꂦ꓄ ꓄ꀎꋪꈤ. ꓄ꃅꍟ ꌗ꓄ꋪꍏꈤꁅꍟꋪ ꃅꍏꌗ ꍏ꒒ꋪꍟꍏꀸꌩ ꌗꅏꍏ꒒꒒ꂦꅏꍟꀸ ꓄ꃅꍟꂵ. The last part is, unfortunately, true. Somewhere in the adjoining room, a stranger shifts in their bonds with the wet, panicked discomfort of someone who has been made to swallow porcelain stove knobs, brass fittings, and possibly one of the screws from the pantry door. They are no help. This is not their fault, which makes the arrangement a degree less tidy. They are, by all available evidence, regretting their involvement. Your lusus, meanwhile, has done nothing wrong. Within reach, however, are tools. These tools are an inconvenient sort, selected by a person who understands that hope is funniest when it has to assemble itself from insults. There is a bent fondue fork, too short by several inches and slick with old cheese. There is a pair of sugar tongs, silver-plated, delicate, and clearly intended for extracting cubes from a tea service rather than a key from boiling fat. There is half a broom handle, splintered at one end, with no bristles and no dignity. There is a rusted soup ladle with holes punched through the bowl, rendering it useful only for failing to carry liquid and proving that someone had time to modify a ladle maliciously. There is a length of curtain cord. Frayed. Decorative. In no way heatproof. You will find that their length, though comforting, does not permit you to grasp the key. Merely, to bother the stranger. The key is underneath a small iron cage. It requires dexterity to retrieve, and lift. All of these items are either too cumbersome, too lengthy, or too humiliatingly delicate to help. The chain around the ankle allows enough movement to stand, kneel, strain, and reach the stove only at the very edge of one's capacity. Naturally. One may extend an arm toward the pot and feel the radiant heat push back before skin ever reaches the surface. The tallow rolls and churns, opaque and yellow-white, concealing the key entirely. Every bubble that breaks seems to say: perhaps. Perhaps here. Perhaps lower. Perhaps deeper. The stove knobs are gone, leaving only bare metal stems protruding from the front panel. They are too smooth to grip by hand. Too hot to hold for long. Too stubborn to turn with anything delicate. The sugar tongs slip. The butter knife bends. The fondue fork skates against the stem and threatens to fling itself behind the stove, where all useful things go to become rumors. The pot cannot be toppled. The flame cannot be reduced by ordinary means. The stranger cannot be induced to return the knobs on command, despite being addressed with a degree of civility they are currently too distressed to appreciate. One is left, then, with the intended lesson. Not courage. Courage is what dull minds call panic after it has survived. Not sacrifice. Sacrifice implies nobility, and there is nothing noble about boiling kitchen grease in a welded pot. No, the lesson is patience under insult. The careful inventory of indignities. The conversion of uselessness into sequence. The radiator knocks behind you like an impatient audience member. The tallow boils. The stranger gags in the adjoining room. Your options are obvious, only to the two of us. Sacrifice your hand, or sacrifice a person you have no particular reason to care about. A less dignified person might call this a route to your victory. I would call it an unnecessarily warm inconvenience.
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i love youu. be happy
pity beam..
more vviolet chasers out here than people wwould like to admit it aint easy bein a sex symbol
vwhatre your pronouns?
(=^･⩊･^=) < WHEN I WEAR MY HIGH PLATFURM BOOTS I CAN REACH UP TO 6 F33T!
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Your name is GORGOA GOGANI, and you are the greatest living astrophysicist of your time. This is a very easy accomplishment however, as you are the ONLY REMAINING astrophysicist of your time, having been recently BROUGHT BACK FROM THE DEAD. Technically, you never really died— within the MAD SCIENCE COLLECTIVE of the PALANQUIN PROJECT, you preserved your awe-inspiring grey matter for future generations to marvel at, maybe gawk a few times in wonder of how truly sublime each fold and wrinkle truly was. Now, many thousands of years hence, you've been placed within an advanced pentapodal shell and can get back to your very important scientific discoveries. You are a master of ASTROPHYSICS and MATHEMATICS, a witness to the grand cosmological beauty which comprises our universe. Science is your god, the art of LOGIC AND EXPERIMENTATION your prayer. You reside in the soon-to-be ruins of THE PALANQUIN-1836.15b, functionally a DEATH-TRAP WITH ENGINES, though some would refer to it as an ORBITAL SPACE STATION, dangerous close to the system's nearby black hole. All you wish is to continue your work and discoveries in peace. Unfortunately, the civil servants who revived you keep requesting 'administrative aid' and 'COMPUTATIONAL ASSISTANCE TO MITIGATE A LOCAL DISASTER, OR ELSE THOUSANDS WILL DIE BY NO FAULT BUT YOURS'. Ugh. PATHETIC. Can't they see you're busy? You've just dissected another chimera from Qhoral's wing of the Palanquin, and looksie: it has 4.3 hearts that beat together in the pattern of John Coltrane's 'My Favorite Things'! HOW FASCINATING? They're lucky you don't shoot them with your state of the art SUBHIEMAL EXPULSION CANNON, a new project you've been working on. It's a work in progress, but you've always wanted a freeze-ray...
I have been! I just want first hand opinions, too! ..And I guess I'll tell Amy she has a fan on here, hehe!
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ Areyou mad at me
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ Otayyy ^~^ ╰┈➤ WWW.e can do it n.exet www.eekend and force everyone to take off www.ork https:DD
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╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ Oooh ╰┈➤ No apparently Vixtra doesn't run that page youwww.ant this one @theurgyAberrant
YEA !!
YEAH !! !! !! 8ackrooms pool here I COME !! !! !!
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ 𝙸feel so naked be.ing postedhere @~,,,@
and they thought we couldn't do it @autoClicker https://file.garden/aerg5N7dt0Euhalp/the-8ackrooms.png
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and wwhy pray tell wwould you vvisit such a place
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ WWW.e cull the drone instead #LOVEWWW.𝙸NS
Ƹ 🌂 > All of YOU FOOLS!!! STOP PITYING THE DARK ONE'S POSTS!!!! Ʒ
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⊹₊˚{ thats LITERALLY just like the name four my old flarp character.... }˚₊⊹ ࣪ ࣪⊹₊˚{ the high cultess lady phosphora ghoulfin }*_*{ }˚₊⊹ ࣪
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╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ Yasss ^~,^
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ 𝙸 am destined to abandon my vessel and join the horrorterrors beyond our realm as their divine vessel 𝙸 www.as ask.ing if youwww.anted to join me so www.e can both do this because it www.ould be fun to .combine body and soul www.ith someone for ascension @~,,,@
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ ╰┈➤ 𝙸 have to start collect.ing freaky people www.hoknowww. th.ings so 𝙸 can be www.ith my call.ing faster... @~,,,@
★lterni★n idiot
Humming ★ tune rn, but none of you get to he★r. But just know, it's h★ppening.
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A COUPLE OF NIGHTS AGO, I TOOK SOME POLLS TO SEE WHICH PAIRINGS WERE MOST BELOVED BY CHITTR, AND THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO VOTED. IN AN EFFORT TO #SUPPORTARTISTS AND FEED THE HUNGRY FUJOSHI AND FUDANSHI ON CHITTR, I HAVE COMMISSIONED ART OF THE WINNING PAIRINGS. HERE IS THE FIRST OF THESE COMMISSIONS. THANK YOU TO @oleanderSupernova FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL #YAOI. https://images.squidge.org/images/2026/04/13/Troll-sasunaru2.png
one more time from the top. babes, chicks, and vwomen, react for a tbh zz;)
// I posted him earlier but I post him again you will witness him https://file.garden/agS5WwzKlhVH5a2r/IMG_0215.png
i’m preparing for the day XD
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// Pervert blindbox opening video https://file.garden/agS5WwzKlhVH5a2r/IMG_0215.png
its wednesday i feel like im forgetting to say something
the king's never sounded better than on the big tv's speakers. well, except probably live on concert, but. my house is one of the only places where i can bless @amorousChanteuse with my amazing, not at all annoying singing. https://open.spotify.com/track/76HKOVWqsEg26SECtmw7Rz?si=7b656bccb82744ad
WHY IS EVERYONE F**KING GOONING!!!!!! I CAN'T BEAR IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I s7ole i7 from ano7her user because i7 looks funny.
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I think you're severely swisstaken???ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ
I have anothfur debate scheduled with Kankri Vantas!..ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ He's really is quite the oppawnent!..ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ Furry wordy, wide reaching and pawfectly considfurate!..ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ I wish the university would let me debate him all the time...ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ
No, ★llied m★stercomputer is doing ★ "torture or extermin★te"
===================================== IC ===================================== 7hemis As7ri7 - Working a7 7he Lucky Clover Casino & Cabare7 PM me any informa7ion on a fuschia 200+ sweeps old bearing 7he Pimini sign. ===================================== OOC ===================================== I'll block over anything; don't be inflammatory towards me OOC, and we will probably be cool! This character is an easily ragebaitable Prince of Hope (UNRELATED to Mr. Ampora...), so have fun with that and don't take anything she says personally. Before she started working in a casino, she wanted to be a legislacerator, but lacked the funds to do so. He hates, hates, HATES working at the casino, but this is the best he's got. Other than that? She believes there was a secret empress in line for the throne, who got taken out or had to go into hiding before she could take it. It's a crackpot theory, but it keeps him sane. Or, it makes her feel bigger than herself. (psst, i really like this video and this creator, and this particular creation reminds me of themis in particular :] https://www.instagram.com/reels/DVQ4zivjWSP/)
just found out the lowwblooded deservve care and compassion and the unity of their felloww troll. wwho fuckin kneww bro