"Is the Backrooms gonna make me gay?"
Seán William McLoughlin, 2026
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Today's Document

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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

Love Begins
Cosimo Galluzzi
trying on a metaphor

bliss lane

oozey mess

titsay
noise dept.

gracie abrams
occasionally subtle

blake kathryn
official daine visual archive
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

seen from Morocco
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@sorryseraphim
"Is the Backrooms gonna make me gay?"
Seán William McLoughlin, 2026
Is it??
Neil's Holy Trinity | I was an atheist when I saw Jesus in my living room
Hi! Can you please tell me what face you used for your blond man tav? He looks so handsome
If you're referring to my Iñigo, its Half Elf Vanilla face!
didn't think you'd write me letters, now these words only stay on paper
It took her a few more days to rummage through his belongings—at least, the ones he was able to bring with him when they tried to take over the elder brain.
She stumbled upon a letter, sealed and addressed to her, of what might be his last words dedicated to Helene.
As she tore through the page, her gaze fell back inside the pack where a few rustled paper nestled at the bottom.
Curious, she took one. And as if Torment manifested in this realm, it haunted her once again like a cursed soul.
Words written over another, all addressed to her. All reminiscing of the past and what could have been.
Words that never reached her. Words that he might have longed to tell her, now only exist on parchment.
Enver Gortash was dead. And yet, he would continue to haunt her days for the rest of her life. Filling her of what could have been.
Drowning her with thoughts on how she could have saved him.
How their doomed love could have withstand the hardships that had befallen them.
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We're choosing angst today.
Banite church sounds wild
yeah he is young handsome man with a quick and easy smile, what about it
POV you are a man and she is reminding herself that she's not a murderer anymore ✨
I'm doing back to back art to use up my current drive raaaaaaaa
Azorah for my dear, @maeday4316 ✨💖
“I created this world, to feel some control
destroy it if I want, so I sing sahlo folina,”
my names blurryface and I care what you think
and you know you're a terrible sight
My part of art trade with @sorryseraphim! 🩸
Never shutting up about greying Gortash, aren't I? Someone sedate me
good lord, have mercy
To all the custom Dark Urges out there :D
Gortash‘s game
As someone who has been having a lot of them lately, I’m here to remind you all, A bad day is just a bad day ✨
lay me down where the trees bend low, put me down where the greenery stings