I am Malikai (insert cool catchphrase)

Hey Ladies! Hey Fellas! And the people who don‘t give a fuck! - https://pronouns.cc/@Moxxie.13

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https://pronouns.cc/@Moxxie.13 hey so this is my introduction or whatever man

Malikai (@Moxxie.13)

@Moxxie.13 goes by Mali, Mal, Malikai, Malakai and uses It/its, Star/starself pronouns.

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I have decided Varians last name

It shall be

Varian Larousse

No context or explanation at all it just sounds good

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And what if I said

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Where is the content

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TRANSFEM Varian but she’s still ripped, just a crazy strong woman. Her and Cass bond over being insanely pretty and the strongest person in the room. The pub thugs love to see her arm wrestle dudes at the snuggly duckling cuz she always wins and these men are absolutely bewildered cuz she’s so unsuspecting. Just a pretty girl who calls people “hun” when talking, beating this big tough guy in a bar fight.

Hugo uses her for protection “hey man don’t do that. My girlfriends a good fighter” he hides behind her during confrontation (that he 100% started) and she loves it cuz she thinks it’s cute

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Hold up I’m listening

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I play with my hair an ungodly amount it’s a comfort thing to me but it always loosens my ponytail

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Happy halloween:3🎃

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Im satisfied with my art and then I see somebody else draw something and suddenly I wish I just killed myself

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Have the patootie

She‘s fine dw she’s just doing this for attention

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We had guests yesterday including one six year old girl. My parents put on My Little Pony for her and when I got into the living room I just joined her. An hour later I was literally so hooked that I was legit mad when I felt myself becoming tired.

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Anyway I surely can’t be the only one who’s convinced Sashannarcy tried these L.A. fruit desserts like they literally live there

[brain-w0rmz]

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Hahaha love potion au I’m so originallllll

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I LOVE FEM4FEM 😝😝

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„For all intents and purposes, you are still the same Anne Boonchuy.“

And what‘s the purpose with which she got brought back to life? The purpose of maturing a whole lifetime before she can take it upon herself to be god. What does that entail? Exactly. She matures faster than she normally would because that’s the purpose of her life— to give her as much experience as possible during that time.

Now that‘s not inherently bad, but that means Anne can‘t allow herself to be childish or carefree. Even if she wanted, she couldn‘t. Because that‘s her fate.

I can only compare that to a fruit you picked, be it a fig. It‘s not ripe yet, but it’s edible, maybe enjoyable. You decide to not eat it yet because you figure it might taste even better if you leave it to ripen more. You put it on a small plate and place it in the sun for a few hours or a day, then you eat it. It ripens quicker than it would by nature, since you‘re putting it in the optimal spot to ripe fully in the sun.

Anne is placed back in a body, so the plate in the sun. She is placed there with the purpose of maturing, ripening if you will. Later she will be taken again, but the process of ripening was way accelerated.

Anne cannot be irresponsible. Or immature. And that, I think, is one thing that makes you human. Because humans aren’t alive only to mature. Irresponsibility makes you human. Anne doesn’t have that. Because Anne isn’t quite human anymore. She lost crucial parts of her humanity when she sacrificed herself.

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I’m over them!! I swear!!

* downloads any picture I can find of them and puts it in their special folder *

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Guys she lowkey doesn’t look the way i know her and I know her so well I know the way she smells and it’s not like this I don’t even know what she smells like anymore. Her eyes aren’t this shade of brown and her nose isn’t shaped like this and her hair was thicker. And everytime we talk I feel like I’m talking to a stranger even though we’ve known each other our whole lives and we’ve been through deep stuff together so why is she so distant?? She feels like an unnecessarily polished clean version of herself, robbed of any kind of imperfection she allowed herself to have. Her faults and imperfections feel placed upon her to disguise her of what she really is— a god. But the girl I’m in love with is not a god. She never was and she never will be because maybe even if I will never accept it she really did die that day.