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Are you a vampire hunter? Because you slay.

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From Nileâs Instagram story. June 12th, 2026.
our most exhalted vocalist is emailing the audience for help it would appear
revenge postcards, 2004.
my scans / view more here
I did not have parasocial relations with that man

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the frets of a guitar are an erogenous zone
Iâm painting my nails black because itâs a constructive thing to do with my hands while im sulking.
Okay, the goods news is that Iâm not sulking about my love life anymore.
The bad news is I drank a whole Cutwater and started rambling on my main about my band blorbos who donât love each other anymore.
Iâm painting my nails black because itâs a constructive thing to do with my hands while im sulking.
"you already left kudos here"
And??? Let me like it again??? Clearly it deserves more??
I did an album cover project recently, and chose to do MCR. I love bullets so so much⊠this was very fun to illustrate

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Finally, danger days! This is the only one out of the four that I did completely digitally, but I think it fits with danger daysâ vibe
the writer's beautiful and cleverly utilized fetish
Posting personal vent shit here because my irls follow my main.
So. I have this coworker. They started working at my office a few months ago. Up until recently, they caught the bus on the other side of the street. But apparently they moved to a new house, in a different part of town, last week. Since then, theyâve been catching the same bus as me.
I wore a bi pride pin on my blazer, on June 1st. They complimented it. I found out theyâre queer, too. Since then, they and I have chitchatted for like 20 minutes every day, while we wait for our bus. Itâs been really nice. I also found out that weâre both autistic. They have a bunch of different piercings in their face and their style seems âaltâ, like mine. So I feel like we have stuff in common.
Today, they werenât at the bus stop. I found out that they were going out for drinks with two other colleagues of ours. I was kind of sad that I wasnât invited. A little jealous, too. I tried to tell my friend about it. I told him that I looked them up on Instagram, because I wasnât sure what their pronouns were, and I felt awkward asking about it (Turns out. They have they/them in their bio.)
His reaction makes me feel really bad. Like. Iâm probably being presumptuous, but thinking they wanted to be my friend. They probably just feel obligated to talk to me, because weâre in the same location, at the same time, every day. đ
I should probably just focus on doing my job, and stop overestimating how important I amâŠ.
This post was also about my crush, but I hadnât realized that I had a crush on them yet. đ„Č
So. One of my supervisors fucking died.
They announced it as soon as I walked into the office this morning. I wasnât that close to her.
But I was so fixated on what my friend said - that itâs weird to care about your coworkers so much - that I acted even less sad about her passing, than I actually felt.
As the day went on, I started thinking about it more and more. I had a whole speech prepared in my head, that I was going to give them at the end of the day, at the bus stop:
âIâm sorry Iâve been acting Iike I didnât care about you for the past couple days. I was convinced that it was weird to give a shit about you. But life is shortâŠI would care if you were gone tomorrow. And I really want to be your friend.â
^ thatâs the gist of it, anyway.
But then they never showed up to the bus stop. I think they got a ride home with their drinking buddies. So. Now I just have to sit on all these feelings until tomorrow. đ„Č
They werenât at the bus stop again today, and now Iâm scared that theyâre actively avoiding me. đ
I also heard a rumor that theyâre planning to put in their two weeks notice tomorrow. đ
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"ugh forced marriage? this plot is so toxic"
That's the kink
"they can barely/can't control themself from ravishing their partner? How is that portrayed as ROMANTIC??"
That's the kink
"why is the plot so fixated on how tiny the main character is compared to the love interest?"
Grisps your shoulders so firmly
Buddy you're not gonna believe this
Posting personal vent shit here because my irls follow my main.
So. I have this coworker. They started working at my office a few months ago. Up until recently, they caught the bus on the other side of the street. But apparently they moved to a new house, in a different part of town, last week. Since then, theyâve been catching the same bus as me.
I wore a bi pride pin on my blazer, on June 1st. They complimented it. I found out theyâre queer, too. Since then, they and I have chitchatted for like 20 minutes every day, while we wait for our bus. Itâs been really nice. I also found out that weâre both autistic. They have a bunch of different piercings in their face and their style seems âaltâ, like mine. So I feel like we have stuff in common.
Today, they werenât at the bus stop. I found out that they were going out for drinks with two other colleagues of ours. I was kind of sad that I wasnât invited. A little jealous, too. I tried to tell my friend about it. I told him that I looked them up on Instagram, because I wasnât sure what their pronouns were, and I felt awkward asking about it (Turns out. They have they/them in their bio.)
His reaction makes me feel really bad. Like. Iâm probably being presumptuous, but thinking they wanted to be my friend. They probably just feel obligated to talk to me, because weâre in the same location, at the same time, every day. đ
I should probably just focus on doing my job, and stop overestimating how important I amâŠ.
This post was also about my crush, but I hadnât realized that I had a crush on them yet. đ„Č
So. One of my supervisors fucking died.
They announced it as soon as I walked into the office this morning. I wasnât that close to her.
But I was so fixated on what my friend said - that itâs weird to care about your coworkers so much - that I acted even less sad about her passing, than I actually felt.
As the day went on, I started thinking about it more and more. I had a whole speech prepared in my head, that I was going to give them at the end of the day, at the bus stop:
âIâm sorry Iâve been acting Iike I didnât care about you for the past couple days. I was convinced that it was weird to give a shit about you. But life is shortâŠI would care if you were gone tomorrow. And I really want to be your friend.â
^ thatâs the gist of it, anyway.
But then they never showed up to the bus stop. I think they got a ride home with their drinking buddies. So. Now I just have to sit on all these feelings until tomorrow. đ„Č