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gaydexvocaloid · 2 months
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happy bday vy2!!!
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icryink · 1 year
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drew everyone’s favorite frame from thine own self 🩷
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thunderheadfred · 2 months
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another instance of someone self-immolating, this time outside the Trump trial in New York. As of now, we know pretty much nothing about the man who did so, other than he had some pamphlets that could *possibly* hint at some mental illness, but there's no way to know his political feelings or why he did this, and yet the comments are just vile and dismissive and inhumane
a man lit himself on fire. AGAIN.
and people are so prepared to act like this is some hilarious new normal
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k-wame · 10 months
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ok
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eosofspades · 2 months
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also ruby gillman was absolutely so much better than everyone says it was. idc this movie is so much fun
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arachnidiots-a · 9 months
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heads up! i'll be out of town from sept 29th - oct 7th! for the first couple days of the trip i will have very limited access to wifi & for the rest i have some plans but i should be around a bit more! my goal is to get all my drafts done before then and build a little queue up to keep things going while i'm gone!
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lgcchaekyung · 2 months
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✩⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀ 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞⠀ ˎˊ˗ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ft. @lgchxneul
chaekyung skipped through the hallways, hugging her kuromi pouch tightly. as her exposure increased, she realized the need to improve her makeup skills to present herself beautifully to the public. with this in mind, she sought out haneul's assistance. despite their past rivalry in jegichagi, there was no lingering animosity between them.
upon reaching their agreed meeting spot — a quiet corner on the third floor, her face lit up upon spotting haneul. "haneul!" a smile spread across her lips as she waved, one hand still clutching her pouch close to her chest. "i really appreciate you taking the time to help me. you're a lifesaver!" she exclaimed, settling down across from him, her pouch unzipped and placed in front of her.
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speakspeak · 1 year
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Daniel Day-Lewis in Phantom Thread.
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viviskull · 11 months
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Closed Starter with @lambfated​ - Ensnaring memories, entangled lives
When days went long and nights growing shorter every passing blink of your kingdom slowly growing in constant, there was hardly a date where anything changed beyond the occasional, strange visitor intruding on your lands.  Followers came and went.  Old faces that stuck around sometimes became dull with every game of knucklebones becoming more predictable without the wagering bets of coins growing higher.  Shrumy, Flinky, Klunko and even Bop, as much as you cherished the times you’ve spent with them as companions, often had foreseen strategies they sometimes relied on harshly, making things become tedious in some regard.  Maybe the oddball of a weird god coming down to wreak havoc on your lands did sometimes make things interesting for you, but every time they claimed to be a threat… They always fell from their throne without fail by your blade (excluding the few who’ve bested you yet).  They helped make your endless days at least something to work towards at the end of the day, but even then they get too carbon-copied for you after a while.
That was at least… Until you felt a new, raw striking energy prick against the dark hides of your skin; the natural twelfth sense of your crown making it all the more difficult to not pick up on, an oddly familiar intruder exploring your lands.  Why did it feel familiar, yet so distinct you couldn’t quite pinpoint it through why you hadn’t sensed it earlier that day?  Well, since you were in Anura anyway out on another crusade hunting for resources, it was a better chance than any to at least go check it out.  You couldn’t quite put your finger on it, but.. it felt nearly like it was drawing you in like a cautious moth to a flame; softly familiar, yet unlike anything you’ve felt in a long time since your ascension.
As such, the more you fought through passing swarms of heretics and cut open paths in your advantage towards this strange presence, the stronger you could feel your crown cling just a bit tighter to the nest of your wool.  Odd, maybe even a bit concerning too.  Normally, it eagerly always responded to your every whim like an extra appendage, it never resisted your trains of thought before.  But the more you continued, the more you were struggling to even summon your weapon or even get an explosive curse of fervor to ward off the occasional enemy that came your way.  You’ve always known your crown was a mere being of its own, but this might’ve been pushing it with it getting vulnerable like this.  Sure, there’d been times the fallen Bishops had restrained your source of identity in some circumstances, however the main four had long since fallen into the cradle of your flock.
What if there had been one that hadn’t actively seeked you out?  Would there be any concrete reason they’d make themselves known now?  The signs of heretics flocking to a NEW power haven’t shown themselves yet.  However, who’s to say it wasn’t happening underground?  A rebellion was always in the works, you’d know from dissenters coming and going from your followers in turn.
Now that you thought about it a bit more, the rotting trees seemed more liver, growing more condensed and thicker together the closer you could feel this energy call out to you.  Anura was never known for its vibrant colors, when everything was naturally overtaken by the crimson reds of fungus and deadly bloom.  Bizarre as it is, at least you’d know this stranger wasn’t too far either.
Trudging, and maybe squeezing through some cracks in between there, through what you may to carry on to this curious energy, after what may’ve felt like ages to mortal… You find yourself in some grassy plains, a natural wide clearing that might’ve as well been Darkwood if you hadn’t kept track of your surroundings prior, and you weren’t alone.  Green as far as the eye could see; colorful flowers flourishing, blooming where they shouldn’t, dry grass looking freshly healthy as if turning from autumn straight to spring, and all these vivid colors leaning towards the very spirit you’ve been drawn to as well.  An unmistakable palette of various ocean tints and hues stands out from the horde of floral plants that seemed to crowd and bunch at the hem of their ruffled skirt.  Uncertainty buzzed about your senses, the familiar energy you’ve sensed before felt all the more overwhelming, but even when you’ve found the source of it you had to find out why they made your crown feel so dead then.  It'd be best to be cautious, however… they didn’t seem to notice you sneaking closer to them just yet.
Preoccupied with something you couldn’t make out from behind, their back remained turned towards you, and you could only assume they were working on something at best.  Perhaps this might’ve been fate yet again.  So close to another God, normally one would turn to the source of your hooves tiptopping against the wet grass.  Were they passive?  Or just oblivious to their surroundings, maybe deep in thought, even?
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A vague form of long hair that practically flowed from atop this being’s head to the very ground, the sparkling baby blue attracts your gaze with unnatural allure.  Nothing you’ve ever seen in these rather gruesome lands has come close to what you’re quietly witnessing then, an abnormal sight of beauty… One can’t help but stare with gentle awe.  It shined and glistened, yet no sunlight spilled forth through the treetops to tell it came natural.  It glowed.  Maybe it had been natural for this strange being, to find themselves here unbeknownst of the land's current ruler?  Whatever made it this way.. You couldn’t help yourself but take the beautiful sight in. 
However, the longer you studied it in full detail, you could feel a strange sensation of dull euphoria tickle against your chest.  The more you stared, images started to form in the places your eyes landed upon.  Images of you, of forgotten faces you couldn’t recall the names of, images of people who looked similar to you, things you don’t remember being there before, and suddenly… A gut-wrenching agony pierced your heart then.
The memories and screams quickly flooded in.
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themechaneer · 2 years
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🔧
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guttersniper · 2 years
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mutt’s sketchbook. an observant boy, cataloguer of small details. very private about his hobby. it’s pretty much the only thing he has that’s not survival. keeps a sketchbook and pencils in his backpack. he mainly uses it to pass the time, and has nailed down and tweaked his style through hours of simply sketching people, animals, landscapes, and still lifes.
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queencvbra · 2 years
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this is your sign to make make 1x1 tupper servers with me on discord and write with me there
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lcstpaths · 9 months
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he was right. HE WAS ANNOYING, BUT HE WAS RIGHT. and that, they both knew, irritated her to no end. as if to prove a point, caroline scoffed, shoving him away. not far enough that they’d reclaim any actual space between them, but just enough to get her point across.  ❝ get lost. ❞  her tone was more teasing than she’d intended, the corner of her mouth quirking up in a small smile. just one of the multitude of ways she tended to betray her own better judgment where he was concerned.  ❝ you’re a pain in the ass, you know that? ❞  he did. he had to. she reminded him of it almost every day.
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"WELL, HOLD ON, YOU HAD AN IDEA THERE," he stops her, and he knows, without a doubt, that what's he's about to say will probably get him smacked. But he wouldn't be Johnny Storm if he didn't seize the opportunity, would he? "Give me a good look." His thumb and pointer finger catch her chin, tilting her gaze up towards his as one of his more rogueish grins spreads over his lips. "That way, I can get lost in your eyes."
@seesgood continued from here.
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boneless-mika · 9 months
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I thought because Sarah J. Maas isn't releasing anything this year and Sanderson is releasing 3 cosmere novels, that he could finally win the Goodreads Choice Awards but V.E. Schwab is releasing a new series in the Shades of Magic universe so she'll probably win with that
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petitsdieu · 1 year
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continued ft. @eritvita
His words pour like honey; thick, sweet, and plenty. She's overwhelmed with linking thoughts. One, thinking about how scared she had been before she arrived here. She expected disaffection and isolation. She expected not to fit. And from the moment she met him, she had been greeted by his beaming, gentle face and a passion she's only read in love poems. She blinks away her initial emotion. Trying not to wet up her face. Not by tears of sorrow but tears of feeling a lot. She thinks about how free the fae folk are. Especially compared to humans. "You make me happier than I could have imagined. The world I once knew seems colorless compared to the way you are. You're a dream."
She wraps her arms tightly around his neck as he stands. She nuzzles into his neck and screws her eyes tightly. "Please don't put me down. I'm too weak to walk on my own." Her voice tells a story of exaggeration. Her body plays limp. "You've tucked me out, my sweet prince."
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thylacines-toybox · 11 months
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Hey, I found a beanie boo that I liked the design of but I can't stand those giant uguu eyes. Do you think it would be possible to replace them with smaller safety eyes akin to the old beanie babies? If yes, do you have any advice?
I was gonna answer this in a normal way, but then I got curious about trying it for myself and thought I might as well demonstrate!
So, I went and picked up a guy from the supermarket. The selection there was pretty barren today but I found a decent test subject:
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Eye replacement procedure below!
(First of all, to my friend who loves beanie boos, I am so sorry for this lmao)
So! First I opened up the closing seam on his back. However, I found an extra mesh barrier inside! Clearly this is to prevent bean escape since this is the most likely seam to accidentally pop open through play. This would be a bit annoying to work around so I just sewed it back up and went in the back of the head instead…
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Opened and unstuffed the head…
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…And turning it inside out to get to the backs of the eyes. Whoa, these plastic washers are the biggest I’ve ever seen!! Cutting through them will take some work!
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Please be very careful of your fingers cutting through these!! Be careful not to cut the fabric around the eye too, but mostly be careful of yourself!
Anyway grrrrrrr attack attack slice slice grrrr
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They’re out! With a little glue I think the washers would be able to hold on perfectly well again. I’ll keep these eyes to reuse on something where they’ll be a bit more proportional!
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The washers on these eyes are particularly cup shaped, fitting around the back of the eye and holding the fabric tightly against them. Now that the eyes are removed, this has left imprints on the fur!
Plenty of brushing and rumfling will help to fix the creased and flattened areas of fur, and wetting the fur or gently steaming over a hot cup of water should help too. It might take a little time!
(Also, I did make a little cut in the cheek while removing a washer, oops! No worries, that can be stitched up.)
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Now we can try on a few new eye styles! Restuff the head for now so you can see how they’ll look.
I have a few sizes of solid black, from teeny dots to absolute tbh creature…
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These blue eyes were a little scary… no thanks!
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I even have some glittery ones like the original, but smaller! Pretty nice actually!
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And even some googly eyes hehehe!
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But my favourite eyes were some basic 9mm black ones! They are placed a little funny here, but the position will change a little bit…
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The holes left by the original eyes were very big, so a couple of stitches are needed on each one to tighten them up to fit the new eyes. I stitched the top outer corners, to move the holes down and inwards a bit. If you wanted, you could even sew them closed completely and make new eye holes elsewhere!
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Unstuff again and pop those new eyes in!
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Restuff! You might actually need to add a little extra stuffing, as the fabric not being so pulled around the eyes any more will mean it is a little ‘baggier’.
Then sew the head closed again and that’s about it! The fur is still a little creased around mine, but I’ll keep working at it and it should become less visible.
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To add a tiny bit more shape to the big round head, I also did a touch of threadsculpting. I ran a thread from the corner of each eye to below the chin and back, just pulling the eyes in a tad more. You might decide you don’t need this!
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And there we go! Hope you’ll try it yourself!
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