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Point was the new mask, that's why I didn't put in effort into the rest of the clothes

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Roingo, the "man" of many kills
So my dream doesn't have a beginning I can grasp at but the parts I remember is divided into three parts. First part had me and some kids and we had to be proper and fancy for some dude for some reason. It took place technically at my grandpa's house but it wasn't treated like my grandpa's house it just looked like it. I think there was a toy journal that you could interact with for kids but I can't entirely remember. Uhhh second part had the killjoys and they were cliff jumping into a swamp that was technically in my dad's backyard. I think Party Poison turned into old Gerard but more homeless looking but he was still called Party Poison and partway through floating through the swamp he started chilling with Dr. Death Defying and eventually they got into my dad's house but it wasn't his house it was abandoned and a random ruin with nets everywhere. Then it turned into me putting on some fancy lacy lingerie and a fancy white dress over top and a masquerade mask also I had long hair that I'm half certain is blue
Once upon a time, in a beautiful castle lived a prince destined to become king. He trained as a page, then a squire, with potential to pursue knighthood should he choose to. He grew into a young man with the knowledge that his fate was to rule his kingdom as tradition holds, passing on the royal legacy. In another home, lived a fair and radiant maiden, who shown like the sun. She lived as a peasant and created art as a means of pursuing craftsmanship and creativity. She chooses to create and uses her skills as a merchant would their oddities. She dreamed of the castle commissioning her work and being lavished with the finest luxuries one could only dream of. There once was a young miner, who worked in the mines for hours on end with other miners who were tired of mining. This miner could pursue knowledge and had great potential to become a scholar, if they had the coin. Mining paid enough to live at home, and stay at home. The ones who made money were the performers, the talent who put themselves out there, those who could entertain in whichever way they were most skilled. As time went by, the young prince had met the fair maiden. He was but a page, seeing her outside the castle grounds in the town below. One of the soon to be noblewomen, whom the young prince was related to, had brought him into town, commissioning the young maiden for a guide. The young maiden and the prince were enamored with each other, bonding immediately and refusing to leave each other's side. After her time was up, she continued to stay near him. She stayed around him, brought him presents, crafted creations in his honor, taken care of him. He knew that she was as beautiful inside as she was out. The prince knew they couldn't be together. Too many people wanted them apart, he would grow to be king, he was unsure of the chances. The fair maiden knew that if she wanted something, she would need to take it. So as she was sent off to go to school by her parents, she asked the prince if he would marry her when she came back. He said yes. The maiden was shipped off to a school in a far away land. He began his training as a squire. Among the men training was a young lad, who had worked previously in the coal mines. This young lad had known the young miner, who would pursue entertainment as best as they could. Hearing of this miner pursuing entertainment had reminded him of the young maiden he had once known. As luck would have it, his castle had needed a new jester. He had seen the jester perform their display of talents and deemed them acceptable to present as his personal jester to the court. The court granted permission. As time went on, the jester began to study an array of skills and trades, careful to dabble in but never to consume fully. The prince had grown into a young man, and he had to choose a suitor to marry as to have a queen by his side and produce an heir. As if on cue, the young maiden appeared, now grown into a young woman with the knowledge of a scholar who had come to ask the young prince to keep his end of his promise. The two would marry and become king and queen, eventually an heir had been produced and brought into the world. The jester stayed on in the castle now as the court jester, wandering the castle looking to entertain. When the young woman had introduced herself, she had been welcomed with open arms and embraced into the castle life. The staff loved her, the royal court had adored her, even the jester had grown fond of her as well. Becoming queen was a momentous occasion to the jester, for they had been summoned by the queen to keep her company during dark times. A momentous occasion for the court, but what became of the king's personal court jester? They stayed by their side, loyal to their king and queen.
This doodle that I've been coming back to for the past week.

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Daryl and Marlin, our ship cats! It's Marlin's second season sailing (though he's been with us three years- got locked at the seaport last season for crimes) and Daryl's first! What sweet babies π
The people have spoken: What Crimes Has Locked This Poor Soul Away
You are Marlin, ship's cat and mascot of the tallship Lady Washington. It is the summer of 2021, you are about a year old, and full of Mischief.
Lady is docked in the Port of Everett, and no one is paying attention to you- never mind the fact that they're doing their jobs and getting money so they can keep pampering you. No, they're not paying attention to you Right This Instant, so you decide you want to take a little jaunt off the ship and explore on your own.
In addition to the marina, the waterfront, and all manner of other delights, the Port of Everett also has a Naval base, so you decide to check it out! See what all the fuss is about.
Of course, wandering kitties without the proper credentials aren't allowed on high security Naval bases, so when the Marines inevitably capture you and ask you where your people are and what you're doing here and how you got here, you just curl up cutely and bat your eyes and meow the most pitiful meow because these new people are paying attention to you but not the Right attention, no one's even petting you!
They call the number on your collar, which goes to the captain of Lady at the time, who... is on leave. In Florida.
"Ma'am? Is this your cat?"
"Oh god yeah where was he?"
"A high security government facility. Can you come pick him up?"
"Considering I'm on the other side of the country, no. Let me get in contact with the crew to send someone."
"Thank you. Also he's very cute."
"I know."
So the captain does just that, playing telephone while trying to find someone to go pick you up. Except by the time a viable crewmember is chosen and calls back to confirm, you've gotten bored and decided you want to leave.
So you clawed the Marine holding you and escaped.
You get a smidgen more exploring time before you're captured again and taken to your crew and back to the boat, but at this point no one is happy including you, because no one pet you the Whole Time you were off adventuring and that's a damn travesty.
And not only that, when you get back to the ship, you're locked up tight in the aft cabin because no one trusts you anymore not to wander off and break into government facilities when they're not looking, and then when the boat gets back to her homeport in Aberdeen, they do you just the WORST injustice and lock you inside there! For the whole winter! And then the following summer, because you are now a Criminal and Criminals don't sail.
Except this season, you made Big Pouty Eyes at everyone, and they caved and let you back on, so you are a very happy kitty now.
With a tracker in your collar so this doesn't happen again.
This is my boy now and I love him so fucking much ahhhhhhhhhhhhh he is me and I love him
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CRYING AND BAWLING AND LOSING IT
itβs crazy how i donβt know what any of you do for school/uni/work? who are you guys outside of tumblr? what do you work as??Β
I want to break free

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how do you carry your money and/or cards?
traditional folding wallet
no fold thin wallet
purse and/or clutch
metal clip ""wallet"" (die)
phone case (die even more)
other (add in notes)
arguing with a friend over not all zoomers abandoning normal wallets. i love my george costanza oversized dad wallet. how could you not love a pocket office...
let me hear your wisdom in notes!!!
I am a millennial and my phone case carries my life... My memory is terrible, and a purse is like an extra thing to forget. I ditched my ipod for my phone too. So, fight me on this.
the way tumblr tags trend is so funny, sometimes it seems like if ONE post gets popular the entire tag trends.
Iβm gonna do an experiment. letβs use the tag
uhhhhhh
#mole interest
in conclusion bmo is the ultimate autistic character thank you for coming to my tedtalk

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ur first and last recent emojis are ur gender now. mine is π ±π¨ββ€βπβπ¨