They will be safe. It doesn't matter who else or what else burns as long as They will be safe.
I will be safe. The hunger and the cold will never touch me again.
Fuck any bitch who's prettier(/cooler/better-liked/better at making dumplings) than me.
Yes, Master
Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. LOVE ME!
I know the terrible things these so-called "heroes" will do if I don't stop them (<- is absolutely wrong)
I don't want a better future, I want a better past!
No other way to get performance art funded these days
I'LL SIMPLY GLUE IT ON MY DAMM FOREHEAD. "I'm the devil's minion. He grants me every wish"? I LOVED IT! I RELATE TO IT! If Bill was real, he only had to grant me one wish, my biggest, and my life would be his
⭐ Why hasn't there been an AU where Ford takes Bill's side when he finds out what the portal is for?
And that they explore the multidimension together.
SO THERE IT IS. ✨
It's awesome. Chef kiss (is this the name?)
If Bill could sweat, he would be sweating bullets.
Ever since that damned dream of his, he had an even harder time getting Sixer off his mind.
What the hell WAS that anyway?
Ford was so... large. Larger than life. Like he knew everything, that he was strong and Bill-
Bill so... small. tiny. helpless.
Is that what Sixer had felt like when he?—
Bill decided it better not to think about that.
Tonight, he HAD to get that dream nightmare back for research purposes, of course. It was the only thing he had thought about, and if there's one thing he's learned in this infernal hell known as "The Theraprism™", it was that exposure therapy could be effective.
After all, how hard could it be? Bill was a master of the mindscape, and even if his powers were... slightly nullified, he could surely still control HIS mind. It would be a piece of cake. He would reenter that dream, investigate, and be out in a jiffy. Before he could lose his nerve, Bill lied down and began the meditation to slowly empty his mind. It had come easily to him, slowly shifting from reality to his distorted brain, and then gradually transitioning that world of chaos-filled memories to an empty canvas he could manipulate. For the first time in a long time, Bill felt in control. His mind returned to him, and not the sobered one he was forced to endure during therapy, but his REAL one. His safe place. His kingdom. It was momentary bliss.
Bill, holding onto that relief, opened his eye. He suddenly remembered why he was so hesitant to return to this.
There Ford was, in all of his glory. Bill didn't have to look down to know he was once again bare to the giant in front of him. He was vulnerable. Ford, or at least a cruel representation of him (was he forgetting what he looked like?) smiled down at Bill.
"My muse." Ford breathed out, a crackling pop sound overlaying his voice, one that was infinitely louder than any thought Bill had.
Ford reached out, plucking Bill up like he was nothing. He carded his fingers between Bill's limbs, caressing the triangle with such agonizing care.
Ford brought him closer, reminsicent of a kid looking at a strange bug they had found. "You've finally returned to me."
Bill felt just as exposed as the first time, blinking back unexpected and unwelcomed tears. He weakly extended his hand to touch Ford-
"Ah, ah, don't move yet."
Bill quickly drew his hand away, almost hurt at the command yet still obeying without thought.
"I want to admire you, just a second longer."
Bill breathed out heavily, his vision beginning to blur. It was getting too clouded, too close, too much- Bill wanted out. he didn't want this anymore, he didnt want to be near him again, stop TOUCHING me, DON'T TOUCH ME, STOP-
The overhead light glared at Bill, screaming at him to get up.
The dream was over.
Bill was alone again.
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requests/asks are open : )
How to see this
HEY I CAN FINALLY MAKE POSTS AGAIN that stupid button wasn’t working so I’m hella late BUT GUESS WHAT
He’s living My dream
Genocider Israel committed a massacre in the occupied West Bank, Jenin. We have many martyrs again.
There will be no peace until all of Palestine is free!
DON'T STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE. DON'T GET DISTRACTED. THE OCCUPATION IS VIOLATING EVERY POSSIBLE BASIC HUMAN RIGHT IN PALESTINE.
I don't have a fetishis, I just like eyes and cannibalism
my weirdest fetish is eyeballs
this is directly linked to when I first got into lychee light club
seeing an oculolinctus scene between zera and jaibo really opened my eyes (lol)
and subsequently I realized lychee has a very similar feel to eyes (I haven't touched my eye, just I know what an eye would feel like by looking at one)
that's all
lychee is my personal aphrodisiac
PROPAGANDA BASED ART
Motivated to sleep
This is cannon fr
Latest election map just dropped
☆I like eroguro and old man yaoi☆weird account☆Dorothea Reich is my literal name☆the daughter (who does not speak German) of a German man☆Ichihaki Raizou n1 fan☆
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