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iplann:

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“Do you have a moment? I think we need to talk.”

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nosferatu-png:

Copia who was born to a heartbroken, angry mother.

Copia who grew up not knowing where he belonged.

Copia who was denounced by his father- who didn’t know he was his.

Copia, who learned that he needed to prove himself to survive.

Copia, who buried himself in work for the approval of others.

Copia, who lost the only people who showed him acceptance of any kind.

Copia, who’s told it’s his fault. That they only died to further what was wanted of him

Copia, who feels guilty for wanting it in the first place. It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.

Copia, who doesn’t know who he is.

Copia, who finds himself in the worship of roaring fans and loyal ghouls.

Copia, who buries himself in false pleasures.

Copia, who is afraid.

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curseworm:

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cuntstable:

lesbians and bi women need to start saying crazy shit when theyre horny like how people here talk about men. like less ”aaah i want to hold her hand…” more ”i want to explore her body like a tapeworm”

i actually don’t think queer women should be weird about desire the way men are lol. i think a balance of being open about our sexual desire while still being respectful is possible actually

fuck off i want to engulf a woman like im a pitcher plant and shes a buzzing fly

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wolfskulljack-art:

Back again

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And look who came crawling back, I know! I’ve not used Tumblr in a hot minuet. Hi everyone

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despazito:

I hope that little german boy is still playing fortnite und trinking cola

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despazito:

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Adult website and period tracker

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that-house:

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queenofnevermore:

her eyes were the sickly green of the sky before a tornado, and to his horror he discovered she could throw cows around just as easily

to his horror? weak shit. outta my way gayboy im boutta get it

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all of our trobles seem so small from up here

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sunforgrace:

whenever I finally realize that one of my mutuals is a sideblog and that the random user that’s been liking my posts was my mutual all along I feel like bruce willis at the end of the sixth sense

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