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@nocteinfernum-blog
OH IM STUPID IM LITERALLY SO SORRY I JUST CAUGHT MY ASS UP WITH EVERYTHING I hope I didn’t, trigger anybody I’ll just see myself out wixjsoxjdk
I… have no idea what you’re talking about; are you alright? Direct message me if you need to, yes?
did, did you move url’s I could have sworn that I had already followed you but tumblr said I didn’t and it usually fixes it when I come to the blog but nope, it didn’t. I’m just, making sure because I definitely want to keep following you if you did move URL’s!
I have not moved urls!
Alucard: How is the most beautiful person in the world doing?
Integra: I don’t know, how ar-
Walter, from the other side of the room: I’m doing great!
Some fluff for my loves.
To my dearest valentines,
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My greatest love, my throat swells and aches with the overwhelming feeling of being once again under your ownership. After centuries, our game plays steady - just as steady as the beat my heart takes within the sanctity of your spirit. I have died many times by your hands and at the mercy of your teeth. I walk tall into the wake of your open claws, begging silently to be taken again and again, to be burned and branded by your lips and fingertips.
To die once more at your will and forbearance is my greatest honor - and most agonizing pleasure. You twist in my gut like ink swells upon paper, and each time I sink deeper into this blind security. I sink deeper and deeper until I wish to never move again, only to reach upwards from the blackness towards you… My abyssal angel. I am the brightest light amidst your darkest longing. I am the beast and the fair, the begging voice calling across oceans and time. Above all I am yours, just as you are mine. I am your muse and your prophet, and you are my every wish… My every waking nightmare. You are my puppeteer. You are every little word that slips past my lips.
For @nocteinfernum 🖤
DANCING WITH THE DEVIL!! :D Yana’s latest!!!! Happy Valentine’s Day!!!! :D :D
…sebastian writhing, his talons exposed, fingertips blackened, eyes seeping violet and canines on display. snarling and growling. bucking his hips up into his master’s perfect, tight sheathe and begging, voice strained and completely inhuman;
let me c-cum inside you, my lord, let me cum. i’ve b-been a very g-good dog.
Seras: Since you all are like father figures to me, I got you all cards for Father's Day!
Walter: *tearing up* Thank you, Seras, that was very kind.
Alucard: You do realize I shot you when we first met, I'm not the best role model.
Integra: I AM NOT A MAN.
let's go Mikey let's go 👏👏
Alois, is this you?
I just love how you guys sit here pretending that cielkin did nothing wrong or damaging to rainlie. Rainlie is doing good, and he's making art and trying to keep himself happy and move past this shit, while your little lord in his corner of this hellsite still talking shit like the petulant little bitch that he is. Keep your fucking child in check please.
Your grown-ass adult friend asked someone below the age of 18 to lie about his age so nobody would find anything problematic about them dating. Your friend threatened suicide on multiple occasions if this fact got out. Your friend has shown time and time again that he is a predator and that he has little to no respect for others, or their feelings.
My master is not perfect. It is possible that he made mistakes in his relationship - I do not claim to know everything.
I am glad that your friend is trying to better himself - but he did a significant amount of damage to my partner, to my master, to my love, and that means that he no longer has the right to complain about being called out for said damage - nor does he have the right to send his friends after me to try and keep my lord “in check” for processing his emotions in his own way.
For someone who claims to love and adore you with all his heart, your "little lord" sure does have a tough time keep his ex's name out of his mouth. (honestly to me, he's a grown adult who has nothing better to do with his life than to pretend to be a little boy for strangers on the internet and I can't wait for the realization that one day he'll be old and geriatric to hit him)
He only became a grown adult yesterday and already we’re looking to the future of him being old and geriatric? Honestly.
Not to beat a dead horse, but I have a surprisingly low amount of say or presence in his feelings about said ex. He was hurt. He is working through his hurt in his own way, and I would never dream of encroaching on that.
While I appreciate the lack of anonymous hate towards him, telling me this will change absolutely nothing (not that telling him this would change a damn thing either). And he shouldn’t have to change his feelings.
He’s a little boy to me. Always will be.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
Happy birthday to the most beautiful, brilliant little lord.
I’m tickled and fascinated.
I was killed by this post.
Had to post this somewhere.
I’ve been thinking about Elon Musk’s Tesla.
The guy shot a car into space. A freaking car. With a fake astronaut in the seat and the words “Don’t Panic.”
And people are seeing this as this bizarre conspicuous consumption or a weird Tesla publicity stunt. As a one percenter…
…but the more I think about it, the more I realize something quite simple.
This guy had to launch a test load. He had to put something on that rocket. Given the power of the rocket, whatever they launched as a test load had to be heavy enough to properly test the biggest rocket we’ve launched since the Apollo program.
It had to be well built and solid enough to survive the launch. Now, because of the size of the load, it had to be put into a stable orbit not, as happens with smaller test loads, set to burn up in the Earth’s atmosphere.
So, assuming everything went well, whatever they put on that rocket? It’s going to be in space for a long time. Assuming it’s not hit by a bit of debris, or an asteroid, or whatever, it could be up there for millions of years. It’s in space, so it’s not going to rust or corrode. It will eventually develop pitting from micro meteor strikes, it’s not going to last forever.
So, what does the guy send up.
A freaking car with an astronaut in the seat and the words “Don’t Panic” printed on it.
It’s corny. It’s tacky. But what else is it?
It’s art.
It’s something that’s going to still be recognizable as art in a few thousand years. After we’re all dead. Heck, it may still be recognizable as art after our species is dead - extinct or evolved into something else.
Given the fact that he had to put some kind of object into a stable orbit in the solar system, Musk picked not just art, but ridiculous art. The kind of thing that hangs from diner ceilings, the kind of thing a kid would put together.
He put something out there that screams to the void “This is us. This is humanity. This is how utterly silly we are, how completely frivolous.”
And you know what, if the first..or the only…thing an alien civilization sees of us is Elon Musk’s stupid car, I’m quite happy with that.
They might not be able to decipher the message, but they’ll know somebody was here who, given the power to fly into space used it to play.
I’m quite happy with that.
The only car in the universe with the words DON’T PANIC emblazoned in large, friendly letters on the chassis.
Frankly, I think Douglas Adams would’ve approved.
Ok this is a lot of my face recently, I know… but I finally finished fixing this up. (Ok I still have a teeeeny more work on the vest, but that’s besides the point.)
Isn’t he just darling?
"After all, justice in this world is just a bunch of principles, made by those with power to suit themselves." -Ciel Phantomhive
