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⏀ Please refrain from sending any inappropriate comments or any NSFW content in my blog. As someone who doesn't like NSFW and is a minor, I feel highly uncomfortable whenever I see these kind of messages and I hope I won't see them any time soon, if you send these to me you will be blocked.
⏀ if you dislike an opinion of mine, please do not argue with me or harass me because of it. You can either ignore it or you can discuss it with me on my DMs nicely, thank you.
⏀ I will not tolerate any disrespect towards my religion. If I saw you on my inbox making fun of it I will block you on sight.
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WORKS THAT I KNOW:-
The promised Neverland, my hero academia, dragon ball, demonslayer, Alienstage, hunter x hunter, omori, doki doki literature club, jibaku shounen hanako kun, spy x family, miraculous ladybug, gacha, zeyn-syre, uzumaki, five nights at freddy, poppy playtime, slay the princess, mysteries of the house, from, yandere simulator, studio investigrave games, madoka magica, class of 09 and visual novels! (if you've found me in a post of an another fandom it's probably because I forgot it)
And that's all you need to know now you can scroll through my blog without any problems, have a good day! :)
NOTE: if you are about to send me a rude ask just remember that you mean nothing to me and that the delete button exists <3
This goes for assholes, too, guys. I know a couple who went tubing once, and they had to re-air their tubes, but the guy thought it would be funny to stick the tip of the air compressor up to her bikini trunks, the air ruptured something inside her and she died within thirty minutes.
Reblogging with a link because I thought this was a legit joke. Never heard it before. Like I knew you could kill a person by inserting air into a vein but still.
As a general rule of thumb, do not push air into any bodily orifice, regardless of gender. It never ends well. Air compressors and the human body do NOT mix.
Thereâs a reason why, when youâre taught mouth-on CPR, youâre specifically told âdo NOT blow hard. A normal exhale is enough.â
itâs so you donât pop their lungs.
Also - please remember that this is especially important for pregnant folks, folks with connective tissue disorders that weaken these structures, and folks on, say, testosterone, or other medications that can cause vaginal atrophy and fragility. This is obviously very rare. But itâs still a legitimate risk.
don't forget to tear apart and overanalyze every detail of that entirely positive social interaction you just had that initially made you feel good but now you're not so sure ok love you
Other Words for "Look" + With meanings | List for writers
Many people create lists of synonyms for the word 'said,' but what about the word 'look'? Here are some synonyms that I enjoy using in my writing, along with their meanings for your reference. While all these words relate to 'look,' they each carry distinct meanings and nuances, so I thought it would be helpful to provide meanings for each one.
Gaze - To look steadily and intently, especially in admiration or thought.
Glance - A brief or hurried look.
Peek - A quick and typically secretive look.
Peer - To look with difficulty or concentration.
Scan - To look over quickly but thoroughly.
Observe - To watch carefully and attentively.
Inspect - To look at closely in order to assess condition or quality.
Stare - To look fixedly or vacantly at someone or something.
Glimpse - To see or perceive briefly or partially.
Eye - To look or stare at intently.
Peruse - To read or examine something with great care.
Scrutinize - To examine or inspect closely and thoroughly.
Behold - To see or observe a thing or person, especially a remarkable one.
Witness - To see something happen, typically a significant event.
Spot - To see, notice, or recognize someone or something.
Contemplate - To look thoughtfully for a long time at.
Sight - To suddenly or unexpectedly see something or someone.
Ogle - To stare at in a lecherous manner.
Leer - To look or gaze in an unpleasant, malicious way.
Gawk - To stare openly and stupidly.
Gape - To stare with one's mouth open wide, in amazement.
Squint - To look with eyes partially closed.
Regard - To consider or think of in a specified way.
Admire - To regard with pleasure, wonder, and approval.
Skim - To look through quickly to gain superficial knowledge.
Reconnoiter - To make a military observation of a region.
Flick - To look or move the eyes quickly.
Rake - To look through something rapidly and unsystematically.
Glare - To look angrily or fiercely.
Peep - To look quickly and secretly through an opening.
Focus - To concentrate one's visual effort on.
Discover - To find or realize something not clear before.
Spot-check - To examine something briefly or at random.
Devour - To look over with eager enthusiasm.
Examine - To inspect in detail to determine condition.
Feast one's eyes - To look at something with great enjoyment.
Catch sight of - To suddenly or unexpectedly see.
Clap eyes on - To suddenly see someone or something.
Set eyes on - To look at, especially for the first time.
Take a dekko - Colloquial for taking a look.
Leer at - To look or gaze in a suggestive manner.
Rubberneck - To stare at something in a foolish way.
Make out - To manage to see or read with difficulty.
Lay eyes on - To see or look at.
Pore over - To look at or read something intently.
Ogle at - To look at in a lecherous or predatory way.
Pry - To look or inquire into something in a determined manner.
Dart - To look quickly or furtively.
Drink in - To look at with great enjoyment or fascination.
Bask in - To look at or enjoy something for a period of time.
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Your mother passed a few years ago, leaving your younger brother to shoulder the burden of household chores and caring for your younger sister. (You wish that he would let you help. That you would have the time. He's young -- so young, and you want to protect that smile for as long as possible.)
Your little sister doesn't even remember what your mother looks like. You've begun to forget it yourself. It's difficult to pick anything out between the monotonous, repetitive days -- you rise early, set off for school with your brother. You put your all into your work, because as the eldest son of your family, as YOU, you have a reputation to uphold that you can not fail at all costs. The pressure is suffocating, stifling.
But you need to persist.
There's no other way.
After long hours of work, you've come to the more tedious task. Night patrol. You walk the barren streets for hours, blisters forming on your heels. It is deathly quiet, exempting the soft chirping of the cicadas. You do your job. You come home, hands sullied and achingly tired. You wrap your blistering, battered hands with bandages, careful not to wake your siblings.
Then it repeats again.
And again.
And again.
You're close to cracking. You feel it every day. Everything has become too much to bear. Your brother's smile is faltering. Something is wrong, but he won't talk to you. He's been putting himself in danger. Your little brother, your baby brother. He doesn't trust you enough to tell you what happened. He wanted to be more like you. (You would rather die than let him take your place. This is the burden you must bear, and you must bear it alone.) You suppose that you haven't been entirely honest either. You thought that by witholding things from him, he could keep his innocence for just a breath longer. But it seems he drifts further and further away by the day.
What if the MC have the most HORRENDIOUS colors to the Prince when Painting?
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Have you even been in a situation, a job or a class perhaps, where every hour seems to fly by. Then when itâs nearing the end, it feels like the final moments have stretched into a lifetime, painfully eating away at your patience.
Thatâs how I feel right now.
As Ellian painted me, taking his sweet time to make sure every ounce of color he put on the canvas clashed to look like color vomit, I found myself daydreaming beating him up for this.
And even though I had the upper hand here, I still felt powerless as I was transformed into a Visual Monstrosity.
âThere⊠Iâve finished it. I honestly think I did wellâŠâ
No, No you fucking didnât.
âItâs all done, Prince⊠I have⊠successfully⊠painted youâŠâ
He fell hard to the floor as you finally stepped out of your paper prison. You didnât even thank him for freeing you, nor after This.
â⊠How did you do that?â
You didnât even rub in your Victory to the Jester before you lifted Ellian by the shirt and Decked him in the face, giving him a eye so black it could rival the black paint he used for one of your eyes.
Youâve been waiting for that for soo long.
âWoow, resorting to violence already? I thought you would donât that until later for freeing you.â The Jester interrupted.
âShut up! Just look at me, now I look more ridiculous than you.â
âYeah you do. Maybe itâs what you deserve after all, now you wonât be table to deceive anybody anymore.â He said with a chuckle.
âDonât think that youâre getting off Scott free just because this asshole Fucked around and Found out.â
âW-What the Hell is going on?!â
âYou may have freed me, but you permanently ruined my appearance. And thatâs something Iâm not forgiving so easily.â I said, dropping him.
He thud onto the floor, groaning in pain.
âYou think this is Funny! You think deliberately picking out the Worst colors to use on me was a Joke!â
However, instead of feeling intimidation or remorse, he was just confused and hurt.â
âAh, I see. To summarize what you did, your life energy was imbedded into those paint bottles, and you just wasted it making me look like a freak!â
The Jester couldnât contain his laughter, pissing you off more.
âWhat are you?! An edgy terminator who couldnât decide his hair color?!â
âA-Actually, I based him off an Original Character I made when I was NineâŠâ
What
âHis name was âT0N!673â, h-he was shot in his rainbow eye in battle, resulting in his death, so he was revived as a Robot with the eye they could save.â
âYOU FUCKED UP MY APPEARANCE FOR AN OC YOU MADE WHEN YOU WERE NINE!!â
The Jester couldnât help but laugh even harder.
âLet me guess, his rainbow hair was from a radioactive chemical spill.â
âC-Close, it was a mutation from the Superpowered Drug they gave him to be the perfect soldier⊠and because my sister wanted to color his hair.â
âEVEN BETTER!!â He said, slapping his knee and laughing like a madman.
You couldnât believe this. You won the bet, you were victorious, but these Two imbeciles were somehow getting the upper hand.
âP-Prince, Iâm sorry, I didnât knowâŠâ
You just tsked him before waking over to the Jesterâs canvas. Apon seeing you, his laughter died down knowing what this meant.
âYou annoy the Hell out of me.â
The Jester just stood in silence as you raised the knife and stabbed his canvas over and over, red gushing as inhuman screams roared throughout the room. After all, he lost the bet, and you had every right to kill him.
By the time you were finished, the red was barely visible on your black cloak. You thought about changing your clothes and dying your hair to fix this, but that wonât change your metal skin or your multicolored eyes. Not even the Jesterâs death was enough to satisfy you.
You approached the door when you heard a weak voice call out your name.
âP-PrinceâŠâ
âOh, You.â
Ellian weakly lifted his head to look at you, his eye begging for some form of mercy of explanation.
âI would give a proper explaination to all this, but Iâm not going to. Consider that a punishment after what you did to me.â
He didnât even talk back, he just looked down weakly. A pitiful sight, really.
âIâve got a creator to defeat with this power youâve unfortunately given me, you wonât be missed.â I said, opening the door.
However, it appears that he died before he heard it, as he was completely sprawled onto the floor.
Had he not joked around, maybe you would have given him a proper explanation, some mercy perhaps, but thatâs not the case here.
You had just one more person to kill, hopefully that would finally give you the satisfaction you so desperately needed.
âââââ
Aftermath: The Creator then proceeded to Laugh himself to Death to the Princeâs appearance, Leaving him with a deeply Unsatisfying Victory.
I hate hate hate "she doesn't NEED a man" as a way of indicating that a woman is supposed to be 'strong because it suggests that, if she HAD a boyfriend that means' shes completely helpless to do anything without him, when that's not really what relationships are supposed to be FOR? Maybe, just maybe, she'd LIKE to have companionship? Not necessarily a hero, savior, or errand boy?
We don't say that male characters "don't NEED a woman". Even "progressive" people keep defaulting to seeing M/F couples as "guy = Person who Does Things & girl = Mindless Trophy & Sex Receptacle" and that the only way to have a Girl who Does Things is if she stays a pure single Virgin Mary or gets paired up with a woman.
