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Charred Bone and Ash

Summary: Asra goes looking for someone who is long gone

Content Warnings: a lot asra/mc angst

Inspired by Florence Welch’s poem, “Body of Water”

Author’s Note: major props to @drdevorakwrites and her piece about asra that reminded me about the magic compass! you can read it here

Yeah you know that last Arcana update still really hurts

Every time Asra imagined coming to this island, he thought it would be to meet his death. Every time, he was surrounded by scarlet eyes and blood-stained lips, the sickly sweet smell of death filling his lungs.

Now, he was in a small rowboat, with his hand in submerged in midnight waves and nothing but these malicious waves, the smell of ash, and an enchanted compass to keep him company.

The sea is still our violent mother.

Now, he did not come here to die. He came in search of life in a land where only ghosts survived.

The hull of Asra’s boat ground against the sand, coarse and stained black with ash. The fraying rope in his hands rubbed his icy palms raw as he dragged his boat to shore. A hulking grey structure towered before him, lit from within by flickering flames as smoke smothered the sky and snuffed out the life of burning stars.

There was no sound, but the whispers of the dead filled his ears. This island was home to unimaginable suffering and the air was tainted with insurmountable sorrow and pain.

The blood round here pours down like water.

Asra pulled out his compass, the cold metal biting into his skin as the needle spun and wavered, lingering on the crematorium before settling to point toward some spot on the beach.

The compass never lied.

Heart in his chest, he followed the trembling needle along the water’s edge, swells of the obsidian sea crashing against the shore.

Each wave a lamb lead to the slaughter.

Asra stepped around irregular mounds of sand as he went, the icy cold fingers of dread trailing over the exposed skin of the back of his neck with goosebumps rising in their wake. He knew what those lumps were.

Graves.

The needle quivered, then swung around to point behind him.

Asra froze. No…

He stepped backwards and the needle spun again. No matter where he went, the compass always directed him to the same point.

Asra sunk to his knees, a sandy grave before him. No…it couldn’t be true. It couldn’t…He refused to believe it. Not you…Please, not you.

And like children that she just can’t teach…

Asra began to dig, ragged breaths drawing through his ground teeth and over pleading lips.

It can’t be true.

We break.

There was nothing but black sand and more black sand. How long had it been? It scraped his fingertips and chipped away at his nails until they were far past the quick, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. He kept digging. “Please, no.”

And break.

Asra could no longer see straight, his tears blurring his vision and spilling over his white lashes and into the sand, mixing with the crimson blood that seeped from his fingertips. He was crying and he was sobbing and he didn’t know how to stop. All he knew was that he couldn’t stop digging.

And break.

The sand began to cling to him, black dust staining his arms and mixing in with his blood.

No. Not sand. Not dust.

Ash.

“No.” Asra moaned, a low and guttural sound scraped raw and full of pain. He couldn’t even recognize it. It’s wasn’t him and this wasn’t her. It couldn’t be.

Specks of white stood out against black sand. Oh god… Asra reached out to brush away the ash, his trembling fingers leaving scarlet streaks on the stark white surface.

Bone.

And we b r e a k ourselves upon the beach.

Everything hurt.

Someone was screaming, loud, raw. and tortured. Asra pressed his hands against his ears, blood staining his colorless hair. Whoever it was, they were screaming and screaming, and Asra would have clawed at his ears if he had any nails left, just to make it stop.

And then Asra realized. It was him. He was screaming. He was alone on the Lazaret surrounded by unmarked graves with charred bone and ash sifting through his fingertips.

And the one he loved most was dead.

(basically my way of keeping up with the series!!)

CLEMENTINE — LEON S. KENNEDY

you’re a single mom who lives two doors down. leon thinks you’re the prettiest girl he’s ever seen.

part one — word count: 3k

part two —

part three —

part four —

part five —

part six —

general warnings: modern au, fem!reader, reader is clementine’s birth mother, neighbors -> friends -> lovers, fluff, hurt/comfort, slowburn, mutual pining, eventual smut, angst, age gap ( reader is 20, leon is 27 ), general mom struggles.

each part will have specific content warnings!

note(s): i’ve been meaning to do a series, and after wracking my brain for what seems like forever; i came up with this. my baby fever has been through the roof, so what better way than to write through it with my most favorite man in the world?

also hi, think of this as a tiny small thank you for 1k. literally last month we were at 800. it makes my heart so happy to know that you guys liked my work enough to want to stick around for more. i promise i’ll do something bigger once we hit our next milestone, i pinky promise. thank you all again, sending kisses and hugs! mwah mwah mwah!!

— venus <3

he’s so cute 🥺🥺😭😭

scarily accurate

riceeee, who in enha (legal line ofc)

CW // NSFW AUDIO LINK

SIX SECONDS IN AND I'VE ALREADY MADE MY DECISION

the audio gives me dom!heeseung in a long-distance relationship and is missing his s/o so he sends them a clip to tease them 🫠🫠🫠

ᴿᵉᵃˢᵒⁿˢ ʷʰʸ ʸᵒᵘ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵗᵃʸ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ.

¹. ᵂᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵐⁱˢˢ ʸᵒᵘ. 

². ᴵᵗ'ˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷᵒʳᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵍʳᵉᵗ. ᴱⁱᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇʸ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵃⁱˡᵉᵈ ᵒʳ ʲᵘˢᵗ ˢⁱᵐᵖˡʸ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ˢᶜᵃʳˢ, ᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵍʳᵉᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ᵉˡˢᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ᵇʸ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉˡᵖ ʸᵒᵘ. 

³. ᴵᵗ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ. ᴮᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵒʳ ⁿᵒᵗ ⁱᵗ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵉᵛᵉⁿᵗᵘᵃˡˡʸ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ. ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵃⁱⁿᵇᵒʷ. 

⁴. ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵐⁱˢˢ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒⁿ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ. 

⁵. ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ⁱˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵃ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ˡⁱᵛᵉ. ᴵᵗ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ⁿᵒʷ, ᵇᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ. 

⁶. ˢᵒ ᵐᵃⁿʸ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᶜᵃʳᵉ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵗ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵘʳᵗ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵘʳᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ. 

⁷. ʸᵒᵘ ᴬᴿᴱ ʷᵒʳᵗʰ ⁱᵗ. ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ᵃⁿʸᵒⁿᵉ, ᵉˢᵖᵉᶜⁱᵃˡˡʸ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ, ᵗᵉˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳʷⁱˢᵉ. 

⁸. ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵐᵃᶻⁱⁿᵍ. 

⁹. ᴬ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ, ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰᵉˢᵗ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃʳᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ, ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ˢᵒ ᵍˡᵃᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵈᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵒⁿ ˡⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ. ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵉᵐᵉʳᵍᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍᵉʳ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵃˡˡ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵍʳᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜʰᵒⁱᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃʳʳʸ ᵒⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. ᴮᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ. 

¹⁰. ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ? ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵖˡᵃⁿⁿᵉᵈ, ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ? ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᵈᵒ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵈᵉᵃᵈ. 

¹¹. ᴵ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ. ᴱᵛᵉⁿ ⁱᶠ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ˡᵒᵛᵉˢ ʸᵒᵘ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ˢᵗⁱˡˡ ᵃ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃʸ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ. 

¹². ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ˡⁱˢᵗᵉⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵉ. 

¹³. ᴷⁱˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ⁱˢ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷᵒʳᵗʰ ⁱᵗ. ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ʰᵘʳᵗ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ. 

¹⁴. ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵒ ᵐᵃⁿʸ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵐⁱˢˢ ʸᵒᵘ, ⁱⁿᶜˡᵘᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵉ. 

¹⁵. ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵖʳᵉᵛᵉⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵍᵉⁿᵉʳᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ, ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᴷᴵᴰˢ, ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵒʳⁿ. 

¹⁶. ᴴᵒʷ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡʸ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡ? ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁱᵗ ⁱᵐᵖʳᵒᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ˡⁱᵛᵉˢ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵉᵈ? 

¹⁷. ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵍᵒʳᵍᵉᵒᵘˢ, ᵃᵐᵃᶻⁱⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ. 

¹⁸. ᵀʰⁱⁿᵏ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵛᵒᵘʳⁱᵗᵉ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ᵃʳᵗⁱˢᵗ, ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ... 

¹⁹. ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ʷᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵃ ʷᵃʳᵐ ᵇᵘⁱˡᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ᶜᵒˡᵈ ᵈᵃʸ 

²⁰. ᴸⁱˢᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ⁱⁿᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵇˡʸ ˡᵒᵘᵈ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ 

²¹. ᴮᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ ⁱˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ. 

²². ᴺᵒᵗ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ ⁱˢ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᵇᵃᵈ. 

²³. ᶠⁱⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵒᵘˡᵐᵃᵗᵉ. 

²⁴. ᴿᵉᵈ ᵖᵃⁿᵈᵃˢ 

²⁵. ᴳᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵈⁱⁿᵉʳˢ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ. 

²⁶. ᴿᵉᵃˡˡʸ ˢᵒᶠᵗ ᵖⁱˡˡᵒʷˢ. 

²⁷. ᴱᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵖⁱᶻᶻᵃ ⁱⁿ ᴺᵉʷ ʸᵒʳᵏ ᶜⁱᵗʸ. 

²⁸. ᴾʳᵒᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵘᶜᶜᵉˢˢ. 

²⁹. ᵂᵃᵗᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵉʳᵏˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵒᵘᵇᵗᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵃⁱˡ ᵃᵗ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. 

³⁰. ˢᵉᵉⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗʳⁱᵖ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ᵃ ᵍᵃʳᵇᵃᵍᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ. 

³¹. ᴮᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉˡᵖ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ. 

³². ᴮᵒⁿᶠⁱʳᵉˢ. 

³³. ˢⁱᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ʳᵒᵒᶠᵗᵒᵖˢ. 

³⁴. ˢᵉᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ˢⁱⁿᵍˡᵉ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗʳʸ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ. 

³⁵. ᴳᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ʳᵒᵃᵈᵗʳⁱᵖˢ. 

³⁶. ʸᵒᵘ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ʷⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒᵗᵗᵉʳʸ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵈᵃʸ. 

³⁷. ᴸⁱˢᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ʳᵉᶜᵒʳᵈ ᵖˡᵃʸᵉʳ. 

³⁸. ᴳᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵖ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᴱⁱᶠᶠᵉˡ ᵀᵒʷᵉʳ. 

³⁹. ᵀᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᶜᵒᵒˡ ᵖⁱᶜᵗᵘʳᵉˢ. 

⁴⁰. ᴸⁱᵗᵉʳᵃˡˡʸ ᵐᵉᵉᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃⁿᵈˢ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵉʷ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ. 

⁴¹. ᴴᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ᶜʳᵃᶻʸ ˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵉˢ. 

⁴². ᵀᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᶜʳᵃᶻʸ ˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵉˢ. 

⁴³. ᴱᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᶜᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵐ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ʰᵒᵗ ᵈᵃʸ. 

⁴⁴. ᵀᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵃᵈ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵗᵒ  ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵃⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˡˡ ᵈᵃʸ 

⁴⁵. ᵀʳᵃᵛᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵖˡᵃⁿᵉᵗ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵈᵃʸ. 

⁴⁶. ᴴᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳʷᵃᵗᵉʳ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ. 

⁴⁷. ᴿᵃⁿᵈᵒᵐˡʸ ʳᵘⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉʳᵒ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗʳᵉᵉᵗ. 

⁴⁸. ᴴᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷⁿ ʳᵒᵒᵐ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᶠᵃⁿᶜʸ ʰᵒᵗᵉˡ. 

⁴⁹. ᵀʳᵃᵐᵖᵒˡⁱⁿᵉˢ. 

⁵⁰. ᵀʰⁱⁿᵏ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵛᵒᵘʳⁱᵗᵉ ᵐᵒᵛⁱᵉ, ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ⁱᵗ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ. 

⁵¹. ᵀʰⁱⁿᵏ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ˡᵒᵘᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᵖᵘᵇˡⁱᶜ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ ʰᵃˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ˢᵉⁿᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ ʲᵒᵏᵉ, 

⁵². ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛᵃˡ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ, ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ⁱᶠ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᶠᵒʳ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᵒʳ ²⁰ ᵒʳ ¹⁰⁰ ᵒʳ ᵐᵒʳᵉ. 

⁵³. ᴾᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵈᵒ ᶜᵃʳᵉ. 

⁵⁴. ᵀʳᵉᵉʰᵒᵘˢᵉˢ 

⁵⁵. ᴴᵃⁿᵍⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵐᵃᵗᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᵗʳᵉᵉʰᵒᵘˢᵉ 

⁵⁵. ˢⁿᵒʳᵗⁱⁿᵍ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ʷʰᵒ ˢᵉᵉˢ 

⁵⁶. ᴵ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ. 

⁵⁷. ᴵ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ. 

⁵⁸. ᴮᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸ ⁱˢ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵉᵛᵉʳ, ˢᵒ ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃᶜᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵘⁿⁱqᵘᵉⁿᵉˢˢ! 

⁵⁹. ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᶜᵃᵗ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ᵉᵐᵖᵉʳᵒʳ. 

⁶⁰. ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᴬᴮᴼᵁᵀ ᶠᴼᴼᴰ?! ʸᴼᵁ'ᴸᴸ ᴹᴵˢˢ ᶜᴴᴼᶜᴼᴸᴬᵀᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴬᴸᴸ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ ᴺᴼᴹ ᵀᴴᴵᴺᴳˢ! 

⁶¹. ˢᵗᵃʳᵇᵘᶜᵏˢ. 

⁶². ᴴᵘᵍˢ. 

⁶³. ˢᵗᵃʳᵍᵃᶻⁱⁿᵍ. 

⁶⁴. ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃ ᵖᵘʳᵖᵒˢᵉ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ. 

⁶⁵. ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵇᵒᵈʸ'ˢ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. 

⁶⁶. ᴺᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ. 

⁶⁷. ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵐᵉᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ. 

⁶⁸. ᴺᵒ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳ ʰᵒʷ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵒʳ ʰᵒʷ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ, ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵃʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ. 

⁶⁹. ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵇᵒᵈʸ'ˢ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. 

⁷⁰. ᴵᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵉⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ, ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ˢᵗᵒᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃᶜʰⁱᵉᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ. 

⁷¹. ᴹᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ˢⁿᵒʷ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡˢ. 

⁷². ᴹᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ˢⁿᵒʷᵐᵉⁿ. 

⁷³. ˢⁿᵒʷᵇᵃˡˡ ᶠⁱᵍʰᵗˢ. 

⁷⁴. ᴸⁱᶠᵉ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵒᶠ ⁱᵗ. 

⁷⁵. ᴱᵛᵉʳʸᵇᵒᵈʸ ʰᵃˢ ᵃ ᵗᵃˡᵉⁿᵗ. 

⁷⁶. ᴸᵃᵘᵍʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜʳʸ. 

⁷⁷. ᴴᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇⁱˡⁱᵗʸ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ˢᵃᵈ ᵐᵉᵃⁿˢ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇⁱˡⁱᵗʸ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ. 

⁷⁸. ᵀʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵉˣⁱˢᵗ. 

⁷⁹. ᴵᵗˢ ᵖᵒˢˢⁱᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵘʳⁿ ᶠʳᵒʷⁿˢ, ᵘᵖˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵈᵒʷⁿ 

⁸⁰. ᴮᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ, ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵃⁿʸᵒⁿᵉ'ˢ ˢʰⁱᵗ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ˡᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ. 

⁸¹. ᴴᵉʳᵒᵉˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵒʳᵈⁱⁿᵃʳʸ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʷʰᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐˢᵉˡᵛᵉˢ ᵉˣᵗʳᵃᵒʳᵈⁱⁿᵃʳʸ. ᴮᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷⁿ ʰᵉʳᵒ. 

⁸². ᴮᵉⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ᵐᵉᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ⁱˢ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗ. ᴵᵗ ᵐᵉᵃⁿˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵈᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵇᵉʸᵒⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱᵐᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ. 

⁸³. ᴼⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉᵃˡ. 

⁸⁴. ᴴᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵃ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ʰᵒᵗ, ʳᵉˡᵃˣⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵃᵗʰ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵃ ˢᵗʳᵉˢˢᶠᵘˡ ᵈᵃʸ. 

⁸⁵. ᴸʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵍʳᵃˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵃᵘᵍʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜˡᵒᵘᵈˢ. 

⁸⁶. ᴳᵉᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉˡʸ ˢᵐᵃˢʰᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˢ. 

⁸⁷. ᴱᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᶜʳᵃᶻʸ ᶠᵒᵒᵈ. 

⁸⁸. ˢᵗᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ ᵃˡˡ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵛᵒᵘʳⁱᵗᵉ ᶠⁱˡᵐˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ˡᵒᵛᵉᵈ ᵒⁿᵉ. 

⁸⁹. ˢˡᵉᵉᵖⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿ ᵃˡˡ ᵈᵃʸ. 

⁹⁰. ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵘᵈ ᵒᶠ. 

⁹¹. ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵒⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ⁷⁰ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵖʳᵒᵘᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵐⁱᵗ 

⁹². ᴮᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᴵⁿᵗᵉʳⁿᵉᵗ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˢ. 

⁹³. ᵀᵉᵃ / ᶜᵒᶠᶠᵉᵉ / ᴴᵒᵗ ᶜʰᵒᶜᵒˡᵃᵗᵉ 

⁹⁴. ᵀʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ ˢʰᵉʳˡᵒᶜᵏ

⁹⁵. ᶜᵘᵈᵈˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ. 

⁹⁶. ᴮᵉⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵗᵘᵖⁱᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵖᵘᵇˡⁱᶜ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᶜᵃⁿ. 

⁹⁷. ᴵᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ! ᴵˢ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃⁿʸ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ? 

⁹⁸. ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵘᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉⁿᵗ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ⁱⁿ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ 

⁹⁹. ᴾᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵘᵖ ʷⁱᵗʰ ¹⁰⁰ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿˢ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ ᵗʰⁱˢ. 

¹⁰⁰. ᴮᵘᵗ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱⁿᵃˡ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ⁱᵐᵖᵒʳᵗᵃⁿᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ⁱˢ, ʲᵘˢᵗ, ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. ᴮᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉᵐ ˢᵒ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ⁿᵒʷ, ˡⁱᵗᵉʳᵃˡˡʸ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵃᵖᵖᵉⁿ

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The Arcana as Vines (The Sequel)

The Arcana as Vines

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Losers Club As Vines [42]

*Eddie in PE*

PE Teacher : “Eddie can you show the class how to run a mile ??”

Eddie : “No I cannot! *slideshow* Waddup I’m Eddie, I’m 13, and I never fucking learned how to breathe.”

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In Honor of Pride Month

draco: i was not consumed by the gay agenda

draco: [turns around wearing rainbow sunglasses] i AM the gay agenda