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Imagine Thorin or Dwalin awkwardly attempting to explain their kinks to you
This is what happens when you go to your hairdresser.
Flat sketch. Please don't edit, steal, etc. Posted/Drawn: 6-3-17 Thank you!
Diffida dal Principe Azzurro dal mantello pulito e la spada splendente. Un vero Cavaliere porta evidenti i segni delle battaglie che ha vinto, un vero Cavaliere ha orgoglio nell'armatura vissuta.
BDS 6•3•17 || Knights
My thoughts are with the people of London.
Enough with all the killings. Now the new thing is drive into crowds.
Weekly Anime Geek Out! 6-3-2017
Weekly Anime Geek Out! 6-3-2017
This week’s WAGO!!
Bertoldt late than Hoover! HAHA! It’s 5am here. Sorry.
Yeah, this one took forever to complete but mostly due to my intention of filling this thing with enough dank-ness to send it to the moon. Or something like that.
Anyways, thanks for watching youfreakkinnerd for those that are still here week after week. WAGO is my weekly show and I will get better at it once I have…
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we run so hard our feet sting with it, our blood sings hot for it. gasps for it. pulls in oxygen like last resort. kickin' up dust devils at our heels, scorchin' the ground in our wake. skin sun-tinged. softened, singed. dotted with itches that can't be scratched. white-hot sidewalk, sticky-dark tarmac. dirt pressed so deep we start to remember our roots. lungs pushed rough, cheeks loved red. blazing sun- hot, hot like an ill-advised kiss. knees grass-stained, chests sweat-slick. too pistol-whip heart to take it lying down. summer don't feel free 'til we ache with it.
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Don't promise something that you're not going to keep.