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[paimaniagalaxia]

A fair warning to the anons

I am ROLEPLAYING as Harley and Asriel here! This is MY EVENT, not yours...

[ofrings-a-blog]

Pharaoh Headcanon/Warning

Just so this is clear, the only Atem that Thief King, AKA Akefia or Kef for sort, is civil/friendly with is @godxofxegypt because of history the two have developed in the last year and a half. I plan on writing a long detailed history between the two sometime soon so stay tuned in. As for other Pharaoh, and even Yuugi, Akefia will NOT be friendly. In fact, he will be as he canonly is, hating and wanting to kill the Pharaoh at all costs. Do not think that there couldn’t be history built here, however, if we continue to enteract, then perhaps things will change. But just know, Kef will NOT be civil.

[stringdxll]

{Então- ninguém liga mas aqui vai: eu vou entrar num semi-hiatus ou idk como dar nome pra isso ;/ Eu tenho estado desanimada aqui a maior parte do tempo e como ninguém além de algumas amigas próximas parecem ligar, acho que não tem problema o3o Enfim, eu vou responder quem me responder, vou entrar e reblogar memes de vez em quando, mas provavelmente não vou entrar todo dia? Idk,deve ser só um desânimo passageiro, mas pelo menos por agora é provável que eu não entre tanto por enquanto. Yay}

[catsxeye-blog]

agxntnerd ==> thedxlphin

[usesmostlyred-blog]

Dear people I follow/follow me,

if i see you post anti-stalia posts which say basically say the whole teen wolf fandom didn't like the stalia kiss.

i will unfollow you

because i thought the kiss was kind of cute so clearly not the whole fandom.

so don't say i didn't warn you when i unfollow you.

sincerely, me.

[archive4selentieun]

❝ red ✗ self.

→         Red was a color she loved.

            She adored the color of the lipstick that painted along the lips so smoothly. How one of the woman's simple one shoulder dresses that stopped mid-thigh had her favorite color plastered along the material. The color of the roses she receives from men only to attempt to lure the woman in every chance they get.

            Most importantly the color she admires the moment the sharp blade she contains in her hand was gliding across victims neck slowly. Watching it pour out and drip against the fingertips. With every firm hit and punch planted on another's body resulted with their figure lying down on the ground, hopeless and weak. Clothes and the skin, drenched in the color she loves most.

            Red was currently the color she despises.

            Reminder herself how filthy her own body was whenever there were cuts planted all over the body. The color that seeped through the wounds and onto any surface they can reach. It was the color that stained those swollen lips, feeling the liquid drip down to the chin and stain her fingers.

            It was the typical color she would see that expresses the anger she felt deep inside, how much the blood rushes through - red. It was the color that represents death in her eyes.

            Red, she either loved it or disliked it.

            The simple color in the woman's eyes, was one of the things that can express her inner thoughts and true emotions.