SoyBooru
gem
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@EmeraldClittyLeakageArchive: @John8_44: I'm on my phone so I can't comment slophaks easily but imagine i did
@emerald: phonenoon
@MissCircleLargeBreast: *phonegemmy
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@spoof:
Sike ferret. You'd think twice before saying some raisin like that. Now I'll go beast mode on your ass.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM WHATCHU THINK YOU IS HUH? YOU LITTLE diddy? YOU LITTLE ugly person ugly person? YOU LITTLE POONER POON? YOU LITTLE GOONER GOON? ITS NO MORE MISTER NICE GUY OUT HERE. NOPE. NOPE. ITS OVER. THIS raisin IS GETTING OUT OF YOU HAND. YOU AND YOUR LITTLE STUPID TRICKS. BACK OFF BEFORE I FOLD YOU LIKE AN OMELETTE! DISGUSTING raisinLALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAALSKIN smelly person! YOUR ASS LOOKING LIKE A CONCRETE BLOCK. YO ASS LOOKING LIKE A CINDER BLOCK. YO ASS LOOKING LIKE A HINDU MOTHERFLIPPING DINDU BLOCK! GETCHYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SKOOBY DOO POOPY POO DOOKIE DOO ON OUTTA HERE! I'LL FOLD YOU LIKE AN OMELETTE, I'D TWIST YOU LIKE A TWIZZLER, WE'LL BREAK YOU LIKE A PIECE OF GLASS.
@spoof: keep validating raisinbait
@Joe_Barbaro: shhhhhhhh i have a method
@Joe_Barbaro: defuq is terfoid
@spoof: @beefsoup: @Olgol: 
STAND BACK, BEAST! Z ALLIANCE IS FORMED! ALL OF Z'S ENEMIES WILL FALL, AND THEY WILL ALL DIE! I AM SMOKE, I AM SQUIDWARD, I AM A SAMURAI OF CORY, I AM... TREVOR! AND, YOU, RIDICULOUS CREATURE, WILL DIE!
GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL
FIGHTING IN HIS HONOR
WE ARE THE DISCIPLES OF THE Z
IF YOU KEEP RAGING
YOUR GONNA TAKE SOME LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
this is some raisin warrior_burger would make
@OrHoweverTheBurgerIsEaten: I thought they made this geg
@OrHoweverTheBurgerIsEaten:mein thoughts exactly
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>My Little Braps: Friendship Is Obsessed
>My Little Braps: Friendship Is Obsessed
Warrior-Z haters
first
geeeeg do 9a0clitties really? o algo anyways fuck 9a0clitty/thanos/limeaids/bbq
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average jartybvll
nutty GEM
ferret I'M gemmy
agarthgemmy pure gemeraldium 1488% concentrate from the ice cold peaks of hyperborea
nikt tak nie wyglada
noon (noon HARD R) THATS NUTS
gemerald
flamboyant peoplelop brimstone
another episode of "NAS with neutralplier thrown in"
Assuming Batman holds a Christian ethical worldview... (and he usually does), no it is not nonsensical to have that worldview, and even then you could justify his no kill rule simply by saying he believes all justices should be carried out to their end by the Law system, and since he himself is literally not a judge nor jury or executioner, he has to let the actual judges, jury and executioners EXECUTE their laws on the villains of Gotham... The only reason Joker has never been executed is because of insanity plea, and this is perfectly in line with how actual New Jersey law operates. Bane? Hes a foreign terrorist with a small country at his back and is practically bullet proof, he might even survive an electric chair, depending on how you scale him. Deathstroke? Too valuable of an asset to the US government and Amanda Waller to execute, and he has the league of shadows at his back, especially after marrying Lady Shiva. Ra's al ghul? He literally cannot die as his league of assassins will always overthrow or infiltrate whatever government tries to contain him and put him in a Lazarus pit, you'd have to find a justifiable reason for the U?S government to want or care about literally vaporizing him... and EVEN THEN his descendants and subordinates will take his place as the Head of the demon... I could go on and on about why each villain REALISTICALLY either wouldn't get executed, would only be imprisoned, or would be literally UNCONTAINABLE in the long term, like Clayface or Solomon Grundy. So even if Batman attempted to kill every single one of his villains, Deathstroke is literally rivaling him in combat prowess, and Solomon Grundy is a straight up Superman contending villain multiple times, so Batman having no qualms about killing wouldn't even do much for the story, there's also the fact that Joker being killed would canonically lead to the Batman who laughs... who literally ended up murdering the entire bat family and putting the ENTIRE DC MULTIVERSE as risk, to the point it took Mobius Chair Wally (The Fastest character in fiction)The Justice league and plenty of DC's hardest hitters to take down the Darkest Knight... So tell me.. HOW does Batman killing all his villains benefit him in any way... it results in him abandoning most of his morals entirely... it falsely presumes that ALL of Batman's villains deserve execution, (which is stupid, considering the nuance in Mr. Freeze, Grundy, Man-bat, White Bunny and plenty of other's stories. On TOP of the aforementioned DIMENSIONAL catastrophe that could result just off of Batman killing joker alone... So this video missed EVERY mark imaginable, you have to prove that EVERY Batman villain EVER is deserving of execution and is impossible to rehabilitate... you have to demonstrate why this somehow wouldn't contradict Batman's moral groundings... and then you have to demonstrate why Batman's villains either wouldn't be brought back to life, instantly replaced, or Near impossible to kill by traditional means already. Learn The Batman Mythos or don't speak on it at all, just because the Snyder goof thinks Batman should kill doesn't now mean it makes sense and should be how Batman operates. :joy:
Unbothered gem.
Kill all Homestuck greedy people
trvke above me ^ hwabag
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@custard: this confirms the theory that mustard doesn't have a mouth
gem
@MoistPepper: not after emerald shot him
misterd after promoting fpe porn to minors on za shippy
@Chud: GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEG
that mustard stare, when a nusoi says 'p and 'z is bad all they get in return from mvztqrd is that mustard stare
miraculous gem
Need to see him and robot unc fight
OMG flower is really afraid of bugs
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In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
GEM
I fucked this gnome last night. Also, i have BBC
i would subscribe to soyjak scariest top 10s
number 15
Meds
The fuck is this?
@QuickSlaughter: the trevor fish...
@Dzagir: @oscari: @dap: @Chud: @Eyehurt: @Chud: @emerald:
STAND BACK, BEAST! Z ALLIANCE IS FORMED! ALL OF Z'S ENEMIES WILL FALL, AND THEY WILL ALL DIE! I AM SMOKE, I AM SQUIDWARD, I AM A SAMURAI OF CORY, I AM... TREVOR! AND, YOU, RIDICULOUS CREATURE, WILL DIE!
GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL
FIGHTING IN HIS HONOR
WE ARE THE DISCIPLES OF THE Z
IF YOU KEEP RAGING
YOUR GONNA TAKE SOME LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
@Dzagir: @oscari: @dap: @Chud: @Eyehurt: @Chud: @emerald:
STAND BACK, BEAST! Z ALLIANCE IS FORMED! ALL OF Z'S ENEMIES WILL FALL, AND THEY WILL ALL DIE! I AM SMOKE, I AM SQUIDWARD, I AM A SAMURAI OF CORY, I AM... TREVOR! AND, YOU, RIDICULOUS CREATURE, WILL DIE!
GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL
FIGHTING IN HIS HONOR
WE ARE THE DISCIPLES OF THE Z
IF YOU KEEP RAGING
YOUR GONNA TAKE SOME LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
@Dzagir: @oscari: @dap: @Chud: @Eyehurt: @Chud: @emerald:
STAND BACK, BEAST! Z ALLIANCE IS FORMED! ALL OF Z'S ENEMIES WILL FALL, AND THEY WILL ALL DIE! I AM SMOKE, I AM SQUIDWARD, I AM A SAMURAI OF CORY, I AM... TREVOR! AND, YOU, RIDICULOUS CREATURE, WILL DIE!
GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL, GO BACK TO JIMBOHELL
FIGHTING IN HIS HONOR
WE ARE THE DISCIPLES OF THE Z
IF YOU KEEP RAGING
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This is what happens when you bully an autistic woman. Are you happy, chuddies?
You are at least one of them
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