#8239
Let the resurrected viticulturist’s divine gift of intoxication
Grant you the great strength to bring a devastation
To those who are delighting in the taste of exploitation.
Let the resurrected viticulturist’s divine gift of intoxication
Grant you the great strength to bring a devastation
To those who are delighting in the taste of exploitation.
how to be normal about the media i consume??? i fear every show ive ever watched is always in my head i cannot fangirl for it like a normal person it’s not even fangirling atp im just deeply connected to those shows with a power beyond my capabilities so all i can do is pretend to be normal about it so as to not appear absolutely batshit insane. same goes for books btw and movies and music.
I’LL END THE SAME
LET TIME EXPLAIN
I’M SUCH A WASTE
YOU WILL FEEL MY PAIN
*inhale*

tek sends me a screenshot of oli’s desktop background from stream to make fun of how many icons he has on his monitor but all i care about is that one of said icons is a preview for a photo from oli’s march 2023 japan trip that, as far as i can tell, has never been posted publicly and now i’m sad that it’s just sitting in his computer and i can’t have it.

I Had a Feeling that Devastation Bumblebee is gonna be Slightly Bigger than the SS86 Bee
(But I’m still gonna get the New Transformers Devastation Bumblebee Toy and Replace Studio Series 86 Bumblebee because the Mold belongs to Bumper now I guess)
Thanks @jenn2d2 for the tag!!
Ruby de Riva:

cigarettes and coffee.
a love like yours is raw, bitter, deeply human. it’s the kind of love that lingers in your skin, in your clothes, in the spaces between words. yes, you’re un unforgettable lover. you stain. it’s a love that keeps you awake at night. maybe you didn’t even want to fall in love at first, am i right? you just wanted to have fun and now you’re stuck, you really can’t get them out of your head and you fought it for a while or maybe you’re still fighting it. yours is a love that’s flawed, human, and deeply felt. it’s not made for fairy tales, but for indie song artists and lovers who do not care about the happily-ever-after, only about the present. being loved by you leaves a bitter aftertaste, you know? it carries a certain ache. it’s full of long pauses, stained fingertips, and glances that say more than words. but are you sure your partner knows how to interpret them? it can be pretty confusing. it’s so hard to guess what you’re thinking or what you’re feeling that you might leave your partner often wondering: “do they really want to be with me?”. some days you’re considerate, sweet, it’s so fun to be with you. then you distance yourself and you get all caught up in your own thoughts and problems you hardly share the burden of. the hardest part is loving you back. child, why do you make it so difficult? why do you push people away? is there something that makes you feel like you’re not worthy of being loved? is it your anger? your love tastes like coffee and cigarettes for breakfast. that might not be enough to satiate your lover’s hunger.
COMING OHT THE GATE SWINGING Maker’s BALLS
Since I took this quiz with Davrin in mind it is excellent for these two. She didn’t expect to/didn’t want to, fall in love with him. They were supposed to by FWB and that’s it. That didn’t work at ALL.
Lea Mercar

sea water.
being loved by you is like diving into the ocean. it’s a limitless, deep feeling. it’s scary but soothing at the same time. it burns on open wounds, but it’s what makes them heal too. it’s a taste that lingers on your lips, so unexpectedly good. you crave deep, intellectual connection. maybe you’re not good with words, expressing your feelings might not come easily for you. it’s your actions and attention that let them know, they feel seen and heard. your primary love language is probably acts of service, small little things, like untangling your lover’s jewelry without them asking, that when added up speak volumes. like the impression that the sea gives with its vastness, you also might seem distant, inaccessible; but that’s just the way you are, a little cold, right? your lover probably got scared at the beginning, it had to adapt to it by taking little steps at the time before confidently leaving the shore behind. you crave peace and stillness, because you know how an agitated sea can be frightening even for the most experienced sailors. it looks so quiet but your love can get loud, like the roaring sea. you hate fighting. you’re always scared the waves might get too big, too tall to overcome; that your lover might run away, unable to contain and hold you. you’re not asking to be tamed; just to be trusted, to be stayed with even when the waters rise. you wish nothing but hold them tight and be their lullaby, to rock them as if they were asleep on a floating mattress, gently carried by the waves, drifting slowly towards the center of your heart.
Lea loves intensely because she’s afraid of losing people again. So yeah I think this fits. I don’t think Taash was scared of her love so much as caught off guard by HOW MUCH Lea loves.
Lily Ingellvar

cinnamon.
every time your lover’s lips meet yours, the warm taste of cinnamon lingers on their mouth. your love is engulfing, comforting, it’s like being wrapped in a thick blanket on a cold morning. it’s that comfort tv show people never get tired of rewatching. it’s that cozy feeling of cuddling in october, with a steaming mug in your hand and the weight of your lover’s head on your shoulder. you’re a passionate, caring lover. you love with an open heart and you are not scared of doing it. why should love scare you? it’s the best feeling in the world. you crave being loved, you love love. you actually feel like you have too much love to give. did you wait a lot? was it hard to find the right person you could pour your heart out to? did you find that fairytale love you were fantasizing about? i hope you did, child of mine, because your heart is pure and your love is as soft as cinnamon rolls. it’s made of soft touches, like caressing their arms when you’re passing by and brushing their hair aside. or even gently scratching their back to help them fall asleep. it’s made of whispers and declarations of love. don’t get me wrong, there’s still a burning flame in you. you are passionate, you are lustful. probably you do not like fighting, though. you are not confrontational, are you? it’s too good to be true, what if everything collapses? and stop questioning yourself. they truly do love you back.
Lily adores everyone all the time and tries to see the good in people. She’s been hurt before by people who take advantage of it but she pushes forward.
Lucanis essentially bundles her in affection and good food. She loves everyone so much🥹
@zombiefishgirl @cute-ellyna @mythals-whore @raven-6-10 join me
Edit: FORGOT THEIR OICTURESS
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You forget your true self. Life loses meaning. Anxiety washes over you like a wave, and nothing else matters.

How the gold has become tarnished,
the pure gold has become dull!
The gems of the temple lie scattered
on every street corner.
How the precious sons of Zion,
once worth their weight in pure gold,
are now esteemed as jars of clay,
the work of a potter’s hands!
Even jackals offer their breasts
to nurse their young,
but the daughter of my people has become cruel,
like an ostrich in the wilderness.
The nursing infant’s tongue
clings in thirst to the roof of his mouth.
Little children beg for bread,
but no one gives them any.
Those who once ate delicacies
are destitute in the streets;
those brought up in crimson
huddle in ash heaps.
The punishment of the daughter of my people
is greater than that of Sodom,
which was overthrown in an instant
without a hand turned to help her.
Her dignitaries were brighter than snow,
whiter than milk;
their bodies were more ruddy than rubies,
their appearance like sapphires.
But now their appearance is blacker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
it has become as dry as a stick.
Those slain by the sword are better off
than those who die of hunger,
who waste away, pierced with pain
because the fields lack produce.
The hands of compassionate women
have cooked their own children,
who became their food
in the destruction of the daughter of my people.
The LORD has exhausted His wrath;
He has poured out His fierce anger;
He has kindled a fire in Zion,
and it has consumed her foundations.
The kings of the earth did not believe,
nor any people of the world,
that an enemy or a foe
could enter the gates of Jerusalem.
But this was for the sins of her prophets
and the guilt of her priests,
who shed the blood of the righteous
in her midst.
They wandered blind in the streets,
defiled by this blood,
so that no one dared
to touch their garments.
“Go away! Unclean!”
men shouted at them.
“Away, away! Do not touch us!”
So they fled and wandered.
Among the nations it was said,
“They can stay here no longer.”
The presence of the LORD has scattered them;
He regards them no more.
The priests are shown no honor;
the elders find no favor.
All the while our eyes were failing
as we looked in vain for help.
We watched from our towers
for a nation that could not save us.
They stalked our every step,
so that we could not walk in our streets.
Our end drew near, our time ran out,
for our end had come!
Those who chased us were swifter
than the eagles in the sky;
they pursued us over the mountains
and ambushed us in the wilderness.
The LORD’s anointed, the breath of our life,
was captured in their pits.
We had said of him,
“Under his shadow we will live among the nations.”
So rejoice and be glad, O Daughter of Edom,
you who dwell in the land of Uz.
Yet the cup will pass to you as well;
you will get drunk and expose yourself.
O Daughter of Zion, your punishment is complete;
He will not prolong your exile.
But He will punish your iniquity, O Daughter of Edom;
He will expose your sins.
— Lamentations 4 | The Reader’s Bible (BRB)
The Reader’s Bible © 2020 by Bible Hub and Berean Bible. All rights Reserved.
Cross References: Genesis 2:7; Genesis 19:24; Exodus 16:3; Exodus 24:10; Leviticus 13:45-46; Leviticus 26:29; Leviticus 26:36; Deuteronomy 28:28-29; Deuteronomy 29:24; Deuteronomy 32:22; Job 1:1; Job 19:20; Job 39:14; Isaiah 9:14; Isaiah 40:2; Jeremiah 5:31; Jeremiah 6:2; Jeremiah 37:7; Ezekiel 7:19; Matthew 23:31; Luke 10:11; 2 Corinthians 4:7

I’m Still Hoping Glyph will get a New Retool of One of Bumblebee’s New Figures like the Devastation Toy
(But Now I want them to pick Devastation Bumblebee for Glyph)
y’all ever read such a devastating piece of fucking media you just have to sit back and let it marinate with your jaw on the floor

I can definitely see some Classics Influence and Design Cues on Devastation Bumblebee and got Carried Over to his Toy
(Mostly on his Robot Mode Legs and his Hatchback Car Mode too)
Finally got the energy to finish that one art I was doing of younger Hermes meeting Thanatos and The Keres for the first time, so I can show you guys a small glimpse into Hermes’ relationship with them…
And then it turns out my laptop decided to delete it.

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