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⚠️WORK STREAM 🗄️

hi i have a lot of work to get done and if i get it done i get to play valorant

2 PM EDT ❉ 6 PM GMT ❉ 3 AM JST (木)

#LukaReisende

1 month ago 1 1 0 0
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PEAK w EMMY AND MY NEW MODEL !!! (and her boyfriend whom i only know as 'irish')

@unwrittenecho.bsky.social

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i forgot i had a vtuber account on this website until i posted this but its too late now. the worlds are colliding

1 month ago 0 0 0 0
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⚠️EXECUTION TIER LIST 🗄️

hey gang in case u didn't know im a vtuber (recovering /j) and i have a very normal not at all fake stream in a little under an hour hehe haha come hang

9 PM EST ❉ 2 AM GMT (SUN) ❉ 4 AM JST (日)

www.twitch.tv/lukareisende

#LukaReisende

1 month ago 3 1 1 0

Everything has worsened and she needs out ASAP. Everything and more will be helpful. I'm /terrified/ for her.

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Donate to Help My Mother Find a Better Home and Peace, organized by Emmy Estus My mother, Jill (51) has been stuck in the unfortunate situation of debt, strug… Emmy Estus needs your support for Help My Mother Find a Better Home and Peace

I'm scared for her wellbeing and just want my mother to be okay and happy again. It hurts to know she's always feeling helpless and I cannot do anything where I am now.

I know that Kofi takes fees so I opted for a GFM; even just sharing is more than enough for me.

gofund.me/ef4b58eaf

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if you can share this post, please do. it would mean the world

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PLEASE READ.

This post is really hard and I wish I never had to make it. My mother is having an incredibly difficult time with upkeeping with bills and general funds to keep herself afloat to live in the house I grew up in, in Pennsylvania. She's lost in what else to do and I WANT to help.

Cont.

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The mood in this art is just... CHEF'S KEES. Thank you for making such beautiful eyeball food.

bsky.app/profile/four...

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Ruze GTA Thumbnail - Google Drive

drive link w/ images!
drive.google.com/drive/folder...

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there are eyes all over the city - makes my skin crawl...

#CrimzonMuze #DistrictV

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THANKUUUUUU ur always my rotten soldier brother 🫡

3 months ago 1 0 0 0

thank you @leporinnes.bsky.social for the port ... my goat ... my sweet cheese

3 months ago 2 0 1 0
モエチャッカファイア ft. TORA / KUON / XASAN
モエチャッカファイア ft. TORA / KUON / XASAN YouTube video by Luka Reisende

www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZx5...

happy sunday :3

#tora:ocs

3 months ago 4 3 1 0
To the Shining Star, the Slyest Fox, and my beloved paramour,

I pray you’ve given the seat of Guile some thought, per our last rendezvous. Myself and Darius are beginning to grow weary of the masked sycophants that insist on speaking in place of our current Faceless – I fear our Principle of Might may cleave one in twain before the calendar turns. I would worry about dragging you by the wrist back into politics so soon, yet I have a suspicion you would not stay away for long were I to attempt it. Such a kind soul, yet with a determined heart – a rarity I would see cherished.

I remembered something your mother once said to me, before she departed for Piltover. At the time, I found myself bristling, but after coming to know you, I cannot see it as anything but a compliment. 

“Compassion will make your blood anemic. What good is a leader if his own blood is hardly worth spilling?”

If compassion has made you weak, I fear Noxus would tremble under the weight of ‘true’ strength. Very few extend a kindness such as yours, and even fewer would dare extend it to myself. I remember the first time you smiled at me after a match of chess, one you’d royally defeated me in, and I knew then that vision is naught without guile, and strength without love will never be more than bloodshed. 

We’ve much to discuss on your return – but you can suspect as much. While I still have room on this very parchment, I wish to dedicate the last of it to you. 

Not a night has gone by that I have not murmured your name in my sleep, that I do not trace the signature of your paintings as if they might summon you here. I have come to anticipate this yearning, welcome it in with a glass of mulled wine and the briefest reprieve from the war table. You are the freshest air, clearing my lungs of smog and desolation so that I may breathe again. If such a feeling is love – I welcome it. If it is not, I welcome whatever it may be. 

Patiently yours,
Jericho Swain

To the Shining Star, the Slyest Fox, and my beloved paramour, I pray you’ve given the seat of Guile some thought, per our last rendezvous. Myself and Darius are beginning to grow weary of the masked sycophants that insist on speaking in place of our current Faceless – I fear our Principle of Might may cleave one in twain before the calendar turns. I would worry about dragging you by the wrist back into politics so soon, yet I have a suspicion you would not stay away for long were I to attempt it. Such a kind soul, yet with a determined heart – a rarity I would see cherished. I remembered something your mother once said to me, before she departed for Piltover. At the time, I found myself bristling, but after coming to know you, I cannot see it as anything but a compliment. “Compassion will make your blood anemic. What good is a leader if his own blood is hardly worth spilling?” If compassion has made you weak, I fear Noxus would tremble under the weight of ‘true’ strength. Very few extend a kindness such as yours, and even fewer would dare extend it to myself. I remember the first time you smiled at me after a match of chess, one you’d royally defeated me in, and I knew then that vision is naught without guile, and strength without love will never be more than bloodshed. We’ve much to discuss on your return – but you can suspect as much. While I still have room on this very parchment, I wish to dedicate the last of it to you. Not a night has gone by that I have not murmured your name in my sleep, that I do not trace the signature of your paintings as if they might summon you here. I have come to anticipate this yearning, welcome it in with a glass of mulled wine and the briefest reprieve from the war table. You are the freshest air, clearing my lungs of smog and desolation so that I may breathe again. If such a feeling is love – I welcome it. If it is not, I welcome whatever it may be. Patiently yours, Jericho Swain

To the Shining Star, the Slyest Fox, and my beloved paramour,

I pray you’ve given the seat of Guile some thought, per our last rendezvous. Myself and Darius are beginning to grow weary of the masked sycophants that insist on speaking in place of our current Faceless – I fear our Principle of Might may cleave one in twain before the calendar turns. I would worry about dragging you by the wrist back into politics so soon, yet I have a suspicion you would not stay away for long were I to attempt it. Such a kind soul, yet with a determined heart – a rarity I would see cherished.

I remembered something your mother once said to me, before she departed for Piltover. At the time, I found myself bristling, but after coming to know you, I cannot see it as anything but a compliment. 

“Compassion will make your blood anemic. What good is a leader if his own blood is hardly worth spilling?”

If compassion has made you weak, I fear Noxus would tremble under the weight of ‘true’ strength. Very few extend a kindness such as yours, and even fewer would dare extend it to myself. I remember the first time you smiled at me after a match of chess, one you’d royally defeated me in, and I knew then that vision is naught without guile, and strength without love will never be more than bloodshed. 

We’ve much to discuss on your return – but you can suspect as much. While I still have room on this very parchment, I wish to dedicate the last of it to you. 

Not a night has gone by that I have not murmured your name in my sleep, that I do not trace the signature of your paintings as if they might summon you here. I have come to anticipate this yearning, welcome it in with a glass of mulled wine and the briefest reprieve from the war table. You are the freshest air, clearing my lungs of smog and desolation so that I may breathe again. If such a feeling is love – I welcome it. If it is not, I welcome whatever it may be. 

Patiently yours,
Jericho Swain

To the Shining Star, the Slyest Fox, and my beloved paramour, I pray you’ve given the seat of Guile some thought, per our last rendezvous. Myself and Darius are beginning to grow weary of the masked sycophants that insist on speaking in place of our current Faceless – I fear our Principle of Might may cleave one in twain before the calendar turns. I would worry about dragging you by the wrist back into politics so soon, yet I have a suspicion you would not stay away for long were I to attempt it. Such a kind soul, yet with a determined heart – a rarity I would see cherished. I remembered something your mother once said to me, before she departed for Piltover. At the time, I found myself bristling, but after coming to know you, I cannot see it as anything but a compliment. “Compassion will make your blood anemic. What good is a leader if his own blood is hardly worth spilling?” If compassion has made you weak, I fear Noxus would tremble under the weight of ‘true’ strength. Very few extend a kindness such as yours, and even fewer would dare extend it to myself. I remember the first time you smiled at me after a match of chess, one you’d royally defeated me in, and I knew then that vision is naught without guile, and strength without love will never be more than bloodshed. We’ve much to discuss on your return – but you can suspect as much. While I still have room on this very parchment, I wish to dedicate the last of it to you. Not a night has gone by that I have not murmured your name in my sleep, that I do not trace the signature of your paintings as if they might summon you here. I have come to anticipate this yearning, welcome it in with a glass of mulled wine and the briefest reprieve from the war table. You are the freshest air, clearing my lungs of smog and desolation so that I may breathe again. If such a feeling is love – I welcome it. If it is not, I welcome whatever it may be. Patiently yours, Jericho Swain

💌 LOVE LETTER #3 💌

Guile seems to have won over Vision, but then again, is it truly a surprise our princess would stir even the coldest of hearts?

Affection isn't the only stirring between these two...

- xoxo ❤️✨ #submelweek#goldenraven

3 months ago 7 4 0 0
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[ DISHEVELED GREASER ]

quick mod thingy since i made this for an oc!

XMA: www.xivmodarchive.com/modid/153864

#toramods

3 months ago 13 8 0 0
STARS ALIGN: INVITE LIST FOR THE YEAR’S BIGGEST BIRTHDAY PARTY REVEALED

Rising star Mel Medarda to host the largest celebration this side of Runeterra for her upcoming birthday.

This star-studded guest list wouldn’t be complete without you! Join us in celebrating our favourite champion Mel Medarda on her birthday, the day she was released in League of Legends, January 23. Share your fav Mel Memory on the day of with #HappyBirthdayMel.

STARS ALIGN: INVITE LIST FOR THE YEAR’S BIGGEST BIRTHDAY PARTY REVEALED Rising star Mel Medarda to host the largest celebration this side of Runeterra for her upcoming birthday. This star-studded guest list wouldn’t be complete without you! Join us in celebrating our favourite champion Mel Medarda on her birthday, the day she was released in League of Legends, January 23. Share your fav Mel Memory on the day of with #HappyBirthdayMel.

Get your pens out and mark your calendars: January 23rd is Mel Medarda's birthday! 🎂

Come join us on the day she was first released in League of Legends. You can draw, write, share a few kind words or your fondest memories. Any contribution is welcome! Just make sure to use: #HappyBirthdayMel.

🎈🎁

3 months ago 14 12 1 1
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Swain - Biography - Universe of League of Legends Born into a patrician family, one of many to exist since the first walls were raised around Noxus, Jericho Swain seemed destined for a life of privilege. The noble houses had played a key role in Bora...

universe.leagueoflegends.com/en_US/story/... rubs my hands together

3 months ago 1 0 0 0
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he’s one of the three leaders of noxus!! very handsome and just a little evil i promise

3 months ago 1 0 1 0
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spit that out

3 months ago 1088 310 15 0
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Withered Body
Full of Light

3 months ago 1694 498 14 8
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He’s giving Aphrodite

3 months ago 185 19 2 0

filthy league player comes in with the steel chair of Jericho Swain

3 months ago 3 0 2 0

you should be able to DM me now! sorry about that

3 months ago 0 0 0 0

i want to upscale to q25 but it fucks up tora's skin seams with FTMSE so i don't currently use it orz

i must find a way .

3 months ago 3 0 0 0

hi there! no bother at all - since the OG uses the vanilla body, simply applying the TBSE material would likely warp the skin textures, so what i would do is bring the outfit + tbse into blender and delete any of the skin that you won't be using. feel free to DM me!

3 months ago 0 0 1 0
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[ as the crow flies ]

a gift for @sapere.bsky.social ft. claudius !

shoutout to evil priests

#tora:art

3 months ago 3 1 0 0
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5. henry of skaltiz i lurv youuuuuu your earnest demeanor and fervent loyalty has bewitched me

3 months ago 0 0 0 0
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4. higuruma is about to get animated . the fajitas are abt to come out sizzlin

3 months ago 1 0 1 0
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3. mmmm jayce 🤤 i loopove jayce i love jayce mmmm jayce

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