#it's unbeatable

[pangur-and-grim]

REALLY excited to read this!! the premise is that a nasty yucky ghoul is disguising himself as a cave rescuer in order to access dead bodies to eat, but unexpectedly comes across an undead wizard, who (instead of eating) he falls in homosexual love with.

I begged for an early copy because this checks literally every box for me. you can follow the author for updates here

[yume-fanfare]

ive tried procreate a couple of times before and its . such a weirdly unnatural feeling, it's like you're dragging a line rather than drawing it

[anas-tasiaa]

Believer (Saeran Choi)

[SPOILERS ALERT FOR SECRET ENDING 707 & RAY ROUTE STORY MODE]

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This song inspired me a lot. Ahah.

Not even a single day, he Saeran Choi venerated and admired his brother, and he never doubted a word his brother uttered. Despite their shared kinship, he once acted as Saeran's ultimate saviour since his blood was much superior to Saeran's. Despite being his identical twin, Saeyoung was a young man with the disposition of a guardian angel and the optimism of the sun. The sunrise in hell seemed reminiscent of home.

Saeyoung had his back, pledged to always be there regardless of the scenario or the outcome, so not even the waves of sadness and disaster kept on crushing him, sending him deeper into the black abyss. He made Saeran a true believer. Somebody who has faith in his own convictions.

Saeran was barely capable of supporting himself. In the day Saeyoung vanished, the sun had set and there was no longer any sign of life. When he finally stroke with the fact that Saeyoung wasn't coming back for him, a piece of him shattered. It dulled his glee and sharpened all his edges, but that wasn't good enough. He yearned for Saeyoung to love him, to kiss away the bruises, to wipe away the tears, to caress the gash in his heart, and to trust every word he spoke in his ear. Still, it makes no difference; none of this will cause him to reconsider his conviction.

Saeran pretended for days on end to pray to whichever deity Saeyoung had formerly worshipped. He knelt down and cried out for his missing sibling, Saeyoung, but his pleas were unanswered. Saeran's knees were blackened by countless bruises, and his joints were worn and achy, but his hope was as strong as ever.

The day that someone tried to twist his faith, the day he was coerced into making his faith into something he'd rather it not to be. Someone brutally compelled him to turn his back on his one salvation, his only guardian. On the very same day, Rika made to convert him to her cause.

Rika used a number of egregious brainwashing techniques to alter Saeran's perception of his brother and drive a rift between them. It was a tough two weeks, the drugs shoved down his throat is the most powerful, the only thing capable of weakening his faith, knowing that his body, - No, not even the healthiest person can handle - would surrender as one defeat. Saeran desperately did his best to cling on to the hope he last had, he wouldn't be distorted. He wouldn't, lose hope.

"Please, not him."

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Not Saeyoung.

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He ultimately defeated.

With himself as "unknown" him to be, Saeran wished he could forget the whole ordeal, wipe the slate clean, and move on with the false assumption that Saeyoung still loved him.

He was unable to.

He vowed to himself that he would never again be fooled by Saeyoung's guises, that he would break the bonds of deceit that his brother had woven between them like a web. Saeyoung was the boy who had changed his name and forgotten everything about the life he should have been living.

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Why?

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To himself, he swore he'd never again listen to a word that came from Saeyoung's mouth, but in truth, he'd already committed every word to mind. It stays the same. He remains unaltered. He was deceiving himself if he thought he could move on without his brother's faith and support, but the truth is he needed Saeyoung as much now as he had then. Truthfully, all he ever wanted was to be a believer.

Not even the promise of eternal paradise worth a thing for him. Not even a thread of lies he was compelled to believe worth anything for him. Not anything he had done within the years apart, worth it, because it wasn't for Saeyoung.

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Saeyoung.

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His true savior.

[jlf23tumble]

the desert is the best place on earth

YOU ARE RIGHT, AND YOU SHOULD SAY IT!!

[androidboy]

I don't know anything about hockey but who do you like most? :)

Disclaimer: I’m gay for many many hockey players

Fucking Sidney Crosby I’m so fukingb gay for Sidney Crosby it’s so cliche but his smile and laugh and ass and hockey skills and his interests and personality and UGHHHHH

[getchamans]

I don’t think there’s anything better than being confident in your self and enjoy every moment of life you can

[mrmeganfox]

Every ad on tumblr is incredibly awful. It's brands pandering to the meme community. It's Fiat photoshopping a car in space with a rat playing Diplo in the background. It's Coffee Mate posting a recursive GIF of a hazelnut zooming out of a can zooming out of a hazelnut. Imagine the sad little team of 30 year olds stuck in a dark little office tasked with having to tackle the market of teens that have no attention span.