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peachjagiya · 3 months
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[a r t] call me by your name
gosh this is dumb but when inspiration strikes…
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totallynotpuri · 2 years
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Fruit trees are so cool because after a wait time of 3-5 years, you get fucking NEAR INFINITE FRUIT (for like, 4 months) and then nothing and then the cycle repeats
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peapod20001 · 10 months
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Was given peaches cus people in this house KNOW me
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heartnosekid · 7 months
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african peach moth (egybolis vaillantina) | source
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goldensunset · 8 months
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did you know? if you do your laundry you can get your clothes back
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fragilediary-of-evren · 3 months
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February 17th, 2024 - New experiences
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I tried a peach and a plum today.
I truly hadn't eaten those fruits before. Or at least I don't remember doing it.
I liked them! Specially the peach. Sadly, there was only one. I hope we find more soon.
Before I started writing this I tidied my bed again. I couldn't stand lying on it anymore. Now it looks better.
And I finally made dinner by myself last night. Before that, my mother would supervise me. But I was starving and my mother wasn't here, so I made something for myself without help. I'm quite happy about it.
I know I don't try a lot of things, but this time I did. Even if it was just some fruit.
I might try and learn to make an omelette. So I can learn to crack eggs correctly. Oh, and I wanna make my mother's risotto. I love it, it's one of my comfort meals.
The other one is spaghetti with cream and tuna. Try it. Mix the pasta with cream and a bit of shredded cheese and add tuna.
I'm talking a lot about food. Sorry lol
I'm just really hungry right now. I usually don't have dinner before writing these entries. I'll see if there's something to eat before my mother arrives.
Rest well.
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PS: I also tried drawing a person sitting from the front. It's still bad, but remember: trial and error. As many times as possible. Then I'll decide if I can make a complete illustration. For now I'm not... because I haven't come up with anything yet.
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charlottan · 10 months
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the pharmacy switching up your meds to a different shape and color will be a criminal offense in my new country full of autistic people
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foldingfittedsheets · 5 months
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Costco has these artisanal peaches. My betrothed and I first had them while staying with some friends. They’re the platonic ideal of what an amazing peach should be. They’re peeled and preserved in juice whole, and somehow they taste slightly like vanilla.
When we got home from our visit we picked up a jar for ourselves. They lasted a good long while. We finally went to get more- and they were gone. I was devastated. That was two years ago.
Every Costco trip since then has included a hopeful look for the amazing peaches. I never stopped dreaming they’d come back.
My health has gotten better and with my improved energy I’ve finally been able to take over some of the chores. So when my betrothed lamented not having time for a Costco trip last week I volunteered to go alone.
I was meandering down the aisle and then I saw them. The peaches. The promised fruit I had been denied for two years, perfect and golden in that Costco aisle. Orchestral music swelled in my mind and everything around me faded away as I beelined toward them.
I was stricken with peach madness. I got four jars. Sitting in the car afterward I tallied the expense. The peaches were fully a quarter of the Costco bill. I texted my betrothed to apologize for absolutely losing my head. They reassured me over and over that it was a luxury I deserved to indulge and that it was okay.
Tonight while holding a dripping perfect peach in my hands, eating it while standing over the counter, each bite the exact ripeness to have a little give but not too much, and my mouth full of vanilla and peaches I contemplated going to buy more.
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wintersberg princess peach and bowser
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peachyykira · 11 months
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Hey, that’s my mutual I wanna fuck. Go get your own. 😤😤😤😤
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mienar · 2 days
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at the artist's loft
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movisual · 1 year
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bruce wayne seems like the exact type of dad to hear that his kid likes something and latch on to that info like a leech.
like dick says he likes the color blue and for the next x amount of years, everything bruce gets dick is in blue.
jason mentions liking strawberry flavoring and suddenly candy, drinks, ice cream, cake, doesnt matter, is all strawberry flavored
every holiday or birthday tim gets photography stuff. bruce gets tickets to attend photography gallerys and researches it in order to engage in conversation.
just that whole dad thing where he finds one (1) thing that his kid enjoys and latches onto that fact in order to connect to them (awkward for the kdis when its ten years later and theyre pretty indifferent to that thing now but you know their dad is trying so they’re not gonna say anything)
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radiance1 · 27 days
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"I need to find my darling husband!" Said Danny, dressed to the nines in a very elaborate royal dress with a lot of jewelry running through the ballroom after having been on the opposite end of a very worrying phone call.
"Seriously, what do you even see in that mortal!?" Screamed an observant and Danny stopped and leveled them with a glare cold enough to freeze over an active volcano and sharp enough to cut through obsidian.
"He makes me laugh."
Unlike those dead suitors went unsaid, but everyone at the ball (read: search for a bride/groom for the royal ghostling) practically heard it anyways.
Meanwhile over in the land of the living
Okay so Jason may have messed up. Now you see, he hasn't seen his platonic husband for tax benefits in a while, and he's been very careful to not let his identity as the Red Hood slip up before . Not even once in their relationship.
(He's not counting the time his in-laws sniffed him out as a Crime Lord, because Danny never believed them.)
Now, it wasn't exactly his fault he slipped up. You try to fight off an entire group after being pulled up on out of nowhere on the phone while trying to hide said noises of fighting.
Who was he calling? Danny of course since he said he was away for business. What business? Never specified and Jason wasn't going to pry.
So now here he was, bound 'helplessly' as Jason Todd along with a few other random civilians. Which, like, rude.
Wasn't he already good enough for this ancient ritual or whatever?
You know, he really should have walked with that "Anti-kidnapping device" he got that one time. Which honestly he feels like he should be surprised that such a thing exists but considering it was from Bruce. Well.
He's not surprised.
Oh, there's the Justice League now. Shame, he wanted to knock out a few guys himself- Oh, now he's being used to summon a ghost from the Infinite Realms of Royal Lineage.
Yea he probably should have walked with that "Anti-kidnapping device."
Wait a goddamn-
Is that-
"My darling husband!" Danny shouted, scooping him off the circle and away from the head cultist and swinging him around. "You had me worried sick!"
Now, he should ask the question anyone would in this situation when finding out your best friend and platonic husband for tax benefits was apparently a ghost of royal lineage.
"Why're you in a dress?"
"Okay, first of all I rock this thing." Danny huffed.
"That you do." Jason agreed rather easily.
"Second of all, blame those guys over there." He jerked his head in the direction of two very green floating eyeball people.
Not the weirdest he's seen, honestly.
The Observants were whispering to each other and leveling them-Jason in particular-a look.
"Now as you can see, I already have a spouse and I don't need another!" Danny hugged Jason closer for emphasis and he took the time to whisper in Danny's ear. "Did you really marry me to play the husband card?"
"Well, yes." Danny agreed. "But also because of taxes, because I love you and you're my best friend."
"So, we're still done for watching that movie right."
"Obviously."
A pained grunt came from below them and they both looked down to see Batman standing over a very unconscious cultist and looking up at them.
Hm.
He forgot they were there.
"So," Jason began, staring Bruce straight in the eyes. Batman's eyes narrowed. "Don't suppose we can push that forward to right now?"
"Yea, sure why not I'm not doing anything important." Danny leveled the Observants a look, and before either they, Batman, or the Justice League could do anything they both disappeared.
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anna-scribbles · 7 months
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the end of the world began on the day adrien agreste turned thirteen years old.
(first chapter is up! happy october)
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goldensunset · 1 year
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splatoon fans are like “you GOTTA listen to ‘freshwater freekin it’ that one is straight fire” and link you to a song composed of synthesized cat meows, first graders playing recorders, and vine booms. and then by the end you’re absolutely furious because they’re right
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smilesrobotlover · 1 year
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How the heck are we feeling everybody
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