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oripathic.bsky.social
literally everything about him makes me like this constantly
tails gets trolled aghast face
November 16, 2025 at 2:50 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
u literally saw these
November 1, 2025 at 7:25 AM
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ik he already had a young man skin but somehow this is even more ,
October 31, 2025 at 4:00 PM
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ak stream waiting room
October 25, 2025 at 11:39 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
i think. you can basically translate the text as. meowmeow.
October 22, 2025 at 4:23 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
is this the first official svsss monster art lol
October 22, 2025 at 4:05 PM
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going to end it all for the maybe 3 pixels in this image
October 22, 2025 at 3:41 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
zooming in on the handful of pixels in this image
October 22, 2025 at 2:44 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
the latter of these feels like an extremely long thing to be muttering,
All around him, people seemed to be muttering things like “execute the demon,” and “eliminate your own for the sake of justice.”
October 20, 2025 at 8:30 AM
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!!!! ITS BACK. THE “UTAE UTAE UTAE” PET BUTTON
October 11, 2025 at 6:47 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
cracked open my copy of fear and loathing in las vegas again on a whim. peak characterisation peak dialogue if you can pretend to yourself it’s a work of fiction. which it somehow is not
We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like "I feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive...." And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas. And a voice was screaming: "Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn animals?" Then it was quiet again. My attorney had taken his shirt off and was pouring beer on his chest, to facilitate the tanning process. "What the hell are you yelling about?" he muttered, staring up at the sun with his eyes closed and covered with wraparound Spanish sunglasses. "Never mind," I said. "It's your turn to drive." I hit the brakes and aimed the Great Red Shark toward the shoulder of the highway. No point mentioning those bats, I thought. The poor bastard will see them soon enough. It was almost noon, and we still had more than a hundred miles to go. They would be tough miles. Very soon, I knew, we would both be completely twisted. But there was no going back, and no time to rest. We would have to ride it out. Press registration for the fabulous Mint 400 was already underway, and we had to get there by four to claim our sound-proof suite. A fashionable sporting magazine in New York had taken care of the reservations, along with this huge red Chevy convertible we'd just rented off a lot on the Sunset
October 9, 2025 at 3:54 PM
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the portrait prts.wiki has for her is of her with an extremely subtle smile and it's killing me. oh my god
October 4, 2025 at 3:53 PM
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mantra's hand appreciation post
October 4, 2025 at 3:46 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
yea
tumblr post by identitty-dickruption: to be honest sometimes you guys call a guy a bottom when what he actually needs more than anything is to cry as he prematurely ejaculates into a dominant man’s ass. this is the main problem with our society today
October 4, 2025 at 4:10 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
ohhhh mantraa i love youuuuu
September 29, 2025 at 3:55 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
these two.
“What’s the best way to please your partner during [beep—]?” “Praise him for improving?” said Shen Qingqiu. “Not crying,” said Luo Binghe. Shang Qinghua’s brush flew like the wind, and he absentmindedly added another line: Master Shen’s standards are so low.
September 27, 2025 at 3:18 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
mmmm oh my god
lava arknights new cn skin. shes in PANTS. shes looking cool!!!
September 25, 2025 at 3:42 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
the follow up is good too but the initial line is so deliciously arrogant and succinct.
Eblana Mundane kings collect blood taxes to nurture their armies, to fight over land and people that will last mere centuries at most. Eblana I collect blood taxes to pave a road between life and death with the Red Dragon's flame, so that all those caught in between will look up to me.
September 25, 2025 at 12:24 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
whys it so hot when eblana says this.
Eblana: Taxation is the most basic authority of a monarch.
September 25, 2025 at 12:23 PM
oripathic.bsky.social
saw a post about how bing-ge was immediately ok with being gay when the bingge-bingmei extra happened to him. well yes but also i think he would have been significantly less ok with it if his 1st impression of bingqiu was sqq topping bingmei

it is like so:
September 24, 2025 at 3:27 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
love breaking the news to oomf like this
September 12, 2025 at 3:50 PM
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this makes me tempted to write binggeqiu with a tianlang-jun situationship on the side (in the imaginary world where i have time to write things
September 8, 2025 at 5:00 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
how can anyone say no to this premise!!!!!!!!
google blurb for movie: Marry My Dead Body. Wu Ming-Han, a straight policeman who is homophobic and ghost-phobic, accidentally picks up a red wedding envelope while collecting evidence. He finds himself betrothed to the envelope's owner..
September 8, 2025 at 2:17 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
the direction i assume apothecary diaries is going in
September 6, 2025 at 4:39 AM
oripathic.bsky.social
honestly im impressed by the number of novel euphemisms in a row
To summarize the plot: In short, this was a “shameless master and disciple pair who spent all day on some nameless mountain ignoring their duties to knock boots, who went down the mountain to fight monsters and take trips to pound town, who used two person push-ups to settle misunderstandings, who still needed to play a round of hide the sausage before dying, who continued to ride the bony express after death, and who after resurrection would still gleefully smack each other’s salmons as before”…sort of story.
September 3, 2025 at 6:43 AM