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[lesbibat-blog]

titties out. aphrodite worshipped. 

[st-hedge]

Cloudy

[vampyr-ism]

happy pride

[wingedprincessheart]

wait hold on guys the Creature of All Falsehood is actually making a really good point here

[komainucomplex]

blonde people are so scary why cant u have a normal hair color like black or brown or green or green

[burning-stmandard-deactivated20]

[princesslovehandles]

The “Tunnel of Love” in Ukraine

[localfruit]

oh my god you guys….

i still cannot believe it’s real i love this game so goddamn much

[mariogirl369]

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

[localfruit]

TIFA LOCKHART I LOVE YOU FOREVER

[localfruit]

NO ONE TALK TO ME IM SHAKING

[localfruit]

FINAL FANTASY 7 REVELATION IM GONNA FUCKING EXPLODE OH MY FUCKING GOD

[bob-artist]

I had this Wikipedia screenshot on my desktop of the American Woodcock's page from 2023

Anyway, I went back to the page today in 2026 and

I really like that people looked at that first list and were like "it needs more"

[itzalandevore]

Wild googles

Images by kody

[keibay]

Dungeon Master Marcille... [ref]

[commissions]

[lesly-oh]

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[littlegirlinvisible]

CONNOR STORRIE & HUDSON WILLIAMS Together at the Met Gala (May 4, 2026)

[syzygynephile]

Me, trying to impress my date with a display of my boundless humility: I would like to order one single, solitary crumb.

Waitress taking my order: Such arrogance! Not only do you presume to boast under the guise of being humble, but your order employs the most decadent of linguistic excesses - the tautology!

My date, who until recently thought "tautology" referred to the study of tensile strengths and upon learning her mistake compensated by reading through its Wikipedia article: That would be more correctly identified as a "pleonasm".

The editor I hired to curate my posts who styles himself as a sort of scheming court advisor: My liege, this one is getting away from us. The punchline loses much of its impact when the rest of the joke is derailed by this increasingly self-indulgent meta humour. Were it up to me, your Grace, which of course it is not, I would cut the others and leave myself as the only supporting character. You need noone else, Your Majesty...

My card: Declines