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they killed him for this
sorry but this video is like a parasitic species to me
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you're a nine-tailed fox. you're a shikigami. you're a tormented prisoner. you're perfectly in control. you're helpless. you're omniscient. you're one of toutetsu's oldest friends. you're lady yukari's personal servant. you're a passenger in your own body. you're an envoy of change. you're a spirit. you're a parasite.
Yukari is too flirty and flighty to be Handler in a Warhound AU even though objectively she does have 2 pet girls
Kallidora Rho, if you're reading this, I have an idea for the Handler POV story-
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miss homo these posts suck bad
thank you, thank you
it feels so empowering to finally see big dick representation in media
oh i thought there were more than just those
pregnant araragi koyomi: hanekawa, remember you can always rely on me. carrying your baby to term is the least i can do as a friend.
50 shades if it was nsfw: mr grey will f*ck you now
anyone else think we should lowkey be pestering onii-chan constantly
positive law of the excluded middle via continuations is truly the most ‘agentic’ proof. comes with “better to ask forgiveness than permission” baked-in.
i'm often looking at my own hands, sizing myself up, inspecting my nails. i keep them short because with my luck i'll end up scratching myself up on accident (when i'd rather be doing that on purpose only). my hands are a little clammy as usual, fingers spindly like a spider's legs.
it feels nice to take one hand in the other three and massage the wrist and the meat of the thumb, trace the little lines on the palm; if i touch lightly enough i can make myself shiver. if i'm sufficiently distracted it's easy to pretend those hands belong to someone else, that my muscle movements aren't my own. but then i close my eyes and i stretch and i roll my shoulders; and i inhale deeply and crack a smile on the exhale.