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dirtystraightguys: fuckyeahdaddies: Loads of Daddies at Fuck
Conquest, War, Death, and Famine
globalcausalityviolation: unhistorical: February 12, 1809:
thechloe: gatekeeper: Are you upset, little friend? Have you
beautyinperversion: Earth was dying. We had run out of resources,
beaa-angelaa: saywhatnow-m: priestmisha: ask-elyse: lousbum:
chynablaquefreak: Bitch better do it Feast or Famine
qsy-draws-a-lot: Commission of @bacontreecharlie‘s Canaan the
ravenschmaven: For the first time in my life, I’m glad someone
Riding Rainbow: “The Magic Coins” (Parts 1, 2, 3 and 4) Megan
la-femme-beansidhe: Celebrate St. Patrick’s Day by quietly
angiefsutton: optimism-or-no: rockandrollchick: Four Horsemen
98seaside: weavemama: fingerguns-pewpew: weavemama: THIS
ratherquiteodd: selfie-cancelled: four horsemen of the apocalypse
weavemama: fingerguns-pewpew: weavemama: THIS IS SUCH GREAT
artaeum: lord-kitschener: Obviously I want you to take care of
amyadamses: She may be the beauty or the beast May be the
phantasmabeauty: She tell me that..things are always rough.
poindextersupreme: she-bear-daddy: vivaciousvarlot: femtoxic:
viridiansunlight: saunter-vaguely-into-a-bookshop: swimmiesofdoom:
gothic-culture: miss-m-and-her-blog: sixpenceee: Darkcornerbooks
thehistoryofheaviness: Millie the Model: “Most models are
dumbass-bitch-disease: blackjame: ayeforscotland: f0xy-boxes:
sonic-gems-collection: cmder: otto-mandias: glamourweaver:
spiritbladed: systlin: wodneswynn: Y’know, back in my day,
spiritbladed: systlin: wodneswynn: Y’know, back in my day,
optimism-or-no: rockandrollchick: Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
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if-it-fits-it-ships: benefrickcumberbatch: soglideaway: perksofbeingajediknight:
tyler-saurusrex: I can’t believe we live in a world where
optimism-or-no: rockandrollchick: Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
n-ephthys: Famine - Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse by DanteCyberMan
years-of-bitter-ass-famine: I throw my hands up in the air sometimes
Moi qui criait famine et toi qui posais nue.