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#writing
3mo
ENFJ
Leo
The tremendous and indifferent Eligorth
I have been a drift for many, many leagues with no sign of shore as of yet. I escaped from those who tried to imprison me to Shackle me to their false realities and their malignant insecurities just for me to break my bonds and escape their awful clutches. Now, you would say I am trapped in a... read more
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#pixelart
9mo
ENFP
Virgo
Made a Spirit Shackle Arrow Token for a Tabletop Game
I really like this ttrpg system called PTU (Pokemon Tabletop United) and regularly play games with my friends in it. Since I run games too, I like to make custom art for stuff. Like this Spirit Shackle Arrow Token!
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#random
1y
INFJ
Pisces
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When you realized you still have family but nobody really care. Make me feel so lonely. Thinking of some reasons why I'm living and I hope it's enough to be a shackle of this world
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#warhammer40k
1y
INTJ
Scorpio
I hate when being an adult gets in the way of buying more warhammer
On the upside I'm getting a new fridge freezer on Tuesday and I did treat myself to Kill team soul shackle as well as the new plastic Astra militarum primaris psyker and The Infinite and divine novel as I heard it was a good read, I was also curious as to what Ash Ketchum was up to 40 000 years... read more
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#warhammer40k
1y
INTJ
Scorpio
New model day
Finally got 2 out of 3 of my orders show up. Unfortunately all I could manage to build before being crippled by back pain was three of the soul shackle doorways (a drawback of my game against my friend yesterday). Still waiting on the boarding patrol scenery set to show up but I have more than... read more
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#writing
2y
INFJ
Leo
Shackles (part 1)
A young man, Alex, walked into a dense bog, thick and foreboding. A heavy fog filled the air, making every breath thick and uncomfortable. A worn-out hoodie clung to his shoulders, partly covering his black t-shirt. His denim pants were dirty with mud and clay. On his right wrist, a black metal... read more
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