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This week’s fan of the week is @gothpregnantdennismilkytits 🥳🥳

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Fan of the Week
This week’s fan of the week is @gothpregnantdennismilkytits 🥳🥳
Ponder my son, long luscious legs
He is a creation of my own design, a creature indeed.
I added a worm on a string to his stuffing so he rattles when shaken
Long Luscious Legs I hope you are absolutely busting down every dance floor in a 30 mile radius with those groovy shoes!!! I'm rattling you in appreciation
Folklore of the World
Long before the world knew of names and sciences, there were the Ancients. The Ancients, beings of immersive powers and greater knowledge, placed their chips on the metaphorical tables, testing the new world.
Among them was Earth, ruler of the lands and grassy plans, everything the beings walked upon her domain. She had ruled since she had been created, always watching her creatures and leading them with a gentle, yet firm, hand.
On her right was the Sky, his might and valor known through the cosmos, as he had saved the Earth when they first spawned, although how he had done so was unclear to all but them. They coupled, and were inseparable, even with the great distance between them.
On her left was Vast, the being that hovered outside of her world and Sky's domain, a black abyss of pinpricks of light. Stars, Vast dubbed them, for they shimmered and shone, each blessed with a name only Vast seemed to know.
Across from her was Air, who tended to play messenger between herself and Sky often. Wind was at her command, a simple breath and the world was ravaged in twisters and cyclones, her power fearful. It was also delightful, cool breezes and gentle gusts reminding the world of the calmness of Air.
Beside Air was the fifth and final Ancient, that of the under. They had no name, and never claimed to want one for themself. They only wished to command the souls of the once-living beings of the world, and the multitude of horrors that lay dormant under Earth's land. No one was brave enough to say no.
Together, they created. Together, they raized. Together, they formed anew. Among them, a new generation grew and prospered on the land of Earth, controlling their powers and helping the mortals Earth called her own.
Yet Vast was alone with the stars, and in pain from constantly over-expanding to compensate for the sheer amount of domain he held. He could not continue on such a destructive path, lest Vast be no more.
Worried, the Earth Mother spoke of her plan to assist Vast, to help him. The rest of the Ancients believed it to be a sound plan, an idea to save Vast. Abruptly, Vast stood, shaking his head at the council of Ancients. He left them, his last words ringing in the chamber.
"You will regret it."
i know he's my character, but flavor of the week justin i adore you. you are such a snappy asshole
Film Of The week !!
Big Eyes (2014)
Fish of the Week #2: The Pilot Fish
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First week of work done ★