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mellieumpkintv · 1 year
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Hey Night Critter!
Catch me live this week on twitch with a special Hooked on you session Friday night!
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predoom · 14 days
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help me
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justformula1 · 2 months
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Driver of the day and well deserved
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sillykeiki · 2 months
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Platycerium superbum
Growing at an alarming rate.
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olafkardanadam · 2 months
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[09/03/2024 14:40] OLAFKARDANADAM •["En çok gözlerinden şikayetçiyim. Uykularımı bölen. Her hatırlattığımda kalbime acı veren. Acı kahve gözlerinden. Baktığımda derinlere daldığım ve boğulmaktan korkmadığım o derin kuyu gözlerinden."]
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{"Ben kendimle konuşurum. Seninle konuşurum içimde, Sen bilmezsin. Sonra bir itiş kakış, bir curcuna... Ruhumuzdan aşk dökülür yere, döküldüğü yer bizim, biz toplarız.
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Ben seninle uyurum her gece, Bilirsin... Bir düşte sallanırız seninle, Oyunbaz, düşten can bulmuş iki çocuk...
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Allah bilir ya bir sözüne tutunurum, bir de içtiğim çaya."}
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Good morning Amity Park, I'm your ghostly weatherman, Lance Thunder. Today's Saturday, March 9, and there’s a 0% chance of rain. Highs are in the mid forties, and the lows are in the mid thirties. 
Skulker was seen yesterday chasing after the Red Huntress. The events that followed were not observed, but the Red Huntress was seen later in the day and Skulker was not, so it is safe to say that he was captured. 
A cat made its way into Casper High yesterday, causing chaos as it ran around disrupting classes. It took 5 hours for faculty to remove the cat from the building. 
The Fentons will likely be driving today. 
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vhscorp · 8 months
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Prends-moi la main et viens m’embrasser, ça me donne le sentiment d’exister…
V. H. SCORP
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thorninyourpaw · 3 months
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hi geoff -
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midnightcrustcat · 10 months
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hello intermission fandom, today i share my designs for tha felt
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Tényleg nem tudom
mi lenne, ha egyszerűen azt mondanám, ne haragudj, én nem ülök be. Ebbe az autóba, ebbe a szemétdombba, koszba, én nem ülök be! Inkább metrózom. Fel sem tudom fogni, hogy hogy jön ez létre. És hogyhogy nem zavarja?? Beül az otthonos kis szemétdombba és rádob még valamit meg mégvalamit? Múltkor egy építési vállalkozó vitt. Az ülésen papírok, iratok tömege. Felnyalábolta, arrébb tette. Nem kosz volt, de mivel egyedül szokott autózni, íróasztalnak használja az anyósülést. Szavam se volt, a kocsi belül rendben volt, annak ellenére, hogy építési vállalkozó és többnyire rengeteg koszos dolgot szállít meg pakolgat. Voltam autós én is. Gyerekkel, gyereküléssel, utazás közben étellel, itallal, nedvestörlővel a maszatos kezeknek és játékokkal, mégse volt a kocsink hányadék. Utazáskor volt szemeteszacsink, mire megérkeztünk, csak elegánsan ki kellett dobni a szemetesbe. Hozzáteszem, hogy kocsit szerintem életemben kétszer, ha takarítottam, amikor behordtuk a sarat, szóval szó sincs mániákus rendről. Nyilván, ha az első ilyen tapasztalásom lenne, csak megdöbbennék, reménykedve, hogy többet nem történik meg velem, de nem az első! És ezek az emberek a lábukkal arrébb kotorják a dzsuvát, a kezükkel csinálnak kéttenyérnyi helyet az ülésen, és azt mondják, szálj be! Azt hiszem, ha azt mondanám, hogy bocs nem, véget érne a barátság. Egyébként, koszoskocsi tekintetében az arány 3:1 a nők javára. :(
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felinefractious · 16 days
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🐱 American Shorthair
📸 Helen Zimmer [Vibrations Cattery]
🎨 Black Silver Classic Tortoiseshell Tabby with White, Black Classic Tabby Bicolor, Black Silver Mackerel Tabby Bicolor
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whats-it-mean · 6 months
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hi hii! may i request either 03 or 09 (or john !! whichever u think would be most interesting) x reader going through the effects of the unforgiven veredict?
if what i mean isnt understandable i can explain further
Innocent in their eyes ☆
Fuuta Kajiyama + Mikoto Kayano (separate) x reader 
A/N - Fuuta is my cat. i love him. Hope its ok i went with mikoto rather than john, but i’ve been wanting to write for the silly boy for a bit so i took this as a bit of an excuse to do so ^^ (john does kinda make an appearance tho)
C/W - Anxiety, hearing voices
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── Fuuta Kajiyama
Any concern he had for his own well being was gone in an instant as Fuuta rushed to your figure, you being curled up and shaking in the corner of your cell. In a matter of seconds, his arms were wrapped around you and you were brought right up against his chest, his breathing just as rapid as yours as your tears wet his clothes.
You sputtered out a faint apology, followed by ‘this is my fault’, and the boy practically shattered. He desperately tried to pull you closer, burying his face in your shoulder as he held you.
“Shut up. No it’s not.” His voice was almost frantic as he spoke. “It’s not your fault, okay? Don’t.. don’t say that.”
For the first time in a while, it felt like the voices constantly condemning you hushed while Fuuta hugged you on the floor. It was comfortably silent as he simply held you, breathing heavily from the way he ran immediately to you from where he’d been upon hearing about tour verdict.
He knew full well how awful it was, the way the voices never stopped, the way it felt like you were constantly being watched, being judged. The pain was almost unbearable for him, but the idea of you suffering through that brought out a side of him nobody ever saw. He was scared- All he ever wanted was to make sure you were okay and safe, and the idea of you having to suffer through the anguish of a guilty verdict was worse than his own.
You let out a weak smile as his breathing finally started to slow back to a normal pace, and felt yourself leaning into his hold. “….Thank you.”
A slight calm washed over him as he heard your voice, and his grip tightened. “It wasn’t your fault. You.. You aren’t guilty, okay?”
He sighed, smiling against your shoulder as he hugged you.
“You’re as innocent as can be as far as i see it.”
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── Mikoto Kayano
No words were spoken as Mikoto slid himself next to you on your mattress, quietly offering you a mug of hot chocolate with a tired smile. He leaned over you slightly, placing his arm on your shoulder and let his fingers play around with your hair. All you could bring yourself to do was stare into the mug, but you laid your head on Mikoto’s shoulder in a small show of gratitude.
“You know..” His voice was quiet as he spoke, just loud enough for you to hear. “Es is wrong. We’re gonna get out of here soon, okay? I promise.”
With the hand that wasn't already busy with your hair, you felt his fingers entwine with yours as he squeezed your hand ever so slightly. He was convinced even before now that the verdicts given by Es weren’t accurate- As far as Mikoto knew, both of you were there by mistake, but that didn’t stop the turmoil that came with being deemed guilty.
For days since receiving the verdict, you had stayed holed up in your cell. You wouldn't even leave for meals, and so Mikoto coming by like this with food and drinks had become a routine over the past few days. He was the only one you were willing to see at the time, and even then you barely spoke to him, just sitting next to him and taking in all the warmth he had to offer to distract you from the pain.
And watching you go through that triggered emotions in him he hasn’t had to deal with in a long time.
He couldn’t remember any of it, but some of the other prisoners told him he’d even gotten into a fistfight trying to stop Kotoko from hurting you. And even without memory of the fact, as he sat here, your hand in his with him whispering any sort of encouragement he could to you, there was no doubt about it;
You didn’t deserve this, and while he may not know it yet, you could tell he was gonna be doing something about it later.
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── End
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justformula1 · 2 months
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Driver standings after the Grand Prix of Saudi Arabia
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anir0bin · 1 month
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I drew this for this year's Miku Day 🥰
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kanalaure · 2 months
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🗡️ fighting styles/combat? For any Fëanorian, or another character of your choice!
🗡️ - Fighting styles/combat.
picking maglor, and i'm sure you're all very surprised by that😂
maglor wields a sword in either hand with equal efficacy. i've explained this hc before but i can't find the post (tumblr is being The Most Functional Website again). essentially, maglor did the right thing by his people when he didn't try for a rescue of maedhros three kings in two years, but he couldn't quite forgive himself for it anyway. so when maedhros started learning how to fight again maglor turned up with his sword in his left hand so they could learn at the same time. sort of half apology, half getting to know each other anew
also, the best mounted archer of his siblings! this is mostly down to practice practice practice, because he's out on the plains on the front lines of the leaguer and using that skill constantly. celegorm is very nearly as good, but he cut his teeth in the hunt on wild animals, and maglor cut his teeth on the march shooting at things that shot back. (and he's just a little better a rider besides)
bonus not-maglor headcanon: caranthir pioneers net fighting with a spear. thargelion doesn't really need, or have, tridents like the falathrim use for both fishing and fighting, there's nothing big enough to warrant them. but fishing spears are pretty common near helevorn. i think he maybe got caught out without a sword once, found out that fighting w a net + spear suited him a lot better, and left his sword to gather dust unless he knew he's be fighting in close quarters
unusual headcanons ask game here
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