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captainfreelance1 · 2 months
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A Test of Man and Mopar
I made this video edit of another watercolor painting; Based on Bobby Issac's record setting drive down the Bonneville Salt Flats with the soon to be retired Dodge Daytona Charger.
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wishing-stones · 14 days
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Ooh, apple sauce is gonna be your new bestie, jello too. Nice and cold after your gums hurting like hell, make sure to be put under. I didn't get that option with my wisdom teeth and was awake when they stole my teeth! 🙃
OOOHHH HELL NO I AM NOT DOING THAT CONSCIOUS. Like that is mega non-negotiable. I will not be awake for this, I have bad enough dental anxiety as it is
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deus-ex-mona · 4 months
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a n y w a y s listen to nagisa’s new song it’ll change your life
#this new v tuber singer dude is excellent at singing ngl. his voice is very upbeat and goes well with the song#[​enojun version waiting room intensifies]#ok but. is it s e r i o u s l y just me or did they actually use a ukulele for this song#idk but that ukulele-sounding instrument reminds me of this guy who would walk around playing his ukulele at school back in the days of yore#the backing track also sounds familiar somehow… like one of those kindness movements/life insurance commercials maybe?#no idea wh y but i can picture nagisa singing this by the beach. y’know. nagisa singing at the nagisa—#this song is def gonna make me laugh or cry (or both) when it gets an mv…#it could be either hilarious or heartbreaking with no in-between#but man. nagisa. his long time crush comes back home looking (presumably) like a maiden in love and he’s just.#‘:( i’m not the one who made her like this :((( but she’s super cute though’#i m mad coping with the thoughts that hiyoko started to fall for nagisa with the distance between them (absence and the fonder heart or sth)#a n d that she only seemed fine when she went back bc she didn’t want him to see her upset about having to leave for the city b u t.#auasusuxuxuxuxhaughhhhhshhshshshshsh im c o p i n g#if hiyo ends up with one of the lips im gonna write a nagisa x the leftover lip enemies to lovers manifesto d o n t t e s t m e o k—#aaaaaaauauaaaaaaaaaaa im sorry i lied when i said i was done with my 2k23 nagisa crisis i’ll be done after this. maybe.#the dude from gamushara
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jeromepowell · 7 months
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Explanation in the tags if you feel so inclined.
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ridiasfangirlings · 11 months
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I miss Reisaru. Hit me with your best shot of it! Whatever you miss about it, too. <3 Thanks so much, Ridia-san!
I was reading the betrayal part in the ROK novelization and it was giving me some Reisaru feels, tbh. Just from what I’ve skimmed in the book it seems like there is some more attention paid to Fushimi’s feelings around Munakata’s existence as ‘his King’ — like they expanded the ‘pays to have insurance’ scene with Fushimi finding out that Munakata is okay and hearing all the people around him hoping the King has survived and praying for his safety and Fushimi wondering if he is like that too. I like that his relationship to Munakata has this other layer, Fushimi trying to figure out what his loyalty is and who is ‘his’ King, and then putting on top of that possible feelings for Munakata as a person and how Munakata’s existence has affected him.
And of course this leads into the whole fake betrayal which is actually Fushimi’s ultimate expression of loyalty, that he goes down into the dark solely on the orders of this one person (and on Munakata’s end that’s compounded with his own fears, for the sake of appearances he has to pretend he doesn’t care that Fushimi’s gone traitor but then when everything’s over he’s the one still standing there over the entrance to jungle’s hideout, waiting for Fushimi to emerge, paying Douhan an exorbitant price all for the sake of this one precious person’s safety). One of my favorite things with Reisaru is just this whole section of the narrative, imagining the last conversation between Fushimi and Munakata before the ‘betrayal’ happened, the first conversation they had after both making it out safely, both having their own worries and their own hesitance around each other, Fushimi’s loyalty and Munakata’s duty, and in between a desire on both their parts for the other to get out of this safely regardless of their own survival. 
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junewild · 1 year
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walking out of the pharmacy clutching sixty days of adderall in my hot little hands
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daybreakrising · 7 months
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found out today my dog might cost me nearly £500 so i'm gonna lie down for a long time
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captainfreelance1 · 1 year
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A Test of Man and Mopar
September of 1971 NASCAR Driver Bobby Isaac made history setting several speed records at the famed Bonneville Salt Flats. In the iconic 1969 Dodge Charger Daytona after the car was banned from NASCAR in 1971, Isaac's car owner Nord Krauskopf with help of USAC decided to give the car a fitting send off. Bobby Isaac and his pit crew led by legendry Crew Chief Harry Hyde set 28 speed records several of which still stand today.
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liebelesbe · 3 months
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the worst part about being sick is the emails...
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rubberduckyrye · 10 months
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It sure is starting to feel like every time I try to better my life I always get to a hurdle where life laughs at me and dangles the thing I need just out of reach and theres nothing I can do but hope and pray that it will be merciful and give it to me eventually.
It feels extremely dehumanizing.
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n1ntendos · 8 months
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i would so move farther up north since rent is cheaper and there’s more nature but the issue is that i don’t have a fucking car (and am also only a g1 driver and barely even practicing my driving anymore) therefore the commute to both school and work (i’ll probably end up finding work in toronto and surrounding areas) will be 1-2 hrs and a nightmare.
so then i’m like well maybe i should stay in toronto and find something to rent here or in the gta, but then you have 1 bedrooms costing $2,500 the least and basements around that same ballpark, and i don’t want to live in a basement! and i don’t want to live in toronto either anymore!
so i’m like ok let’s not go super up North like “cottage county” Barrie, simcoe, etc but maybe Newmarket, aurora, or even whitchurch-stouffville which is also like 30-40 mins away up North BY CAR !!! so i still need a fucking car because relying on public transport is impossible; and then i see that the rent there is still the exact fucking same as it is in toronto, if not slightly less.
fuck this for real ❤️
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silvcrignis · 10 months
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Hunt A Killer || Verse Bio || Dead By Daylight
“Keira. I’m not pleased. In the slightest,” the tall blonde man suddenly in the doorframe of her office growled.
Green eyes darted up from her pile of paperwork & moving fountain pen as Keira looked back up at Lucifer, head tilted as she thought about what would have Satan seething this way. Both herself & Lucifer had moments where they got very, very angry over the most inconsequential reasons at times but she didn’t think this was exactly that. It doesn’t take her long, both she & Lucifer thought very similarly & her eyes widened as she clicked her tongue.
“You figured out the roster issue? I swear the names that aren’t crossed out on that thing have doubled.”
“Indeed. I have.”
Her next sentence was prefixed by a little cross between a groan & a growl as one hand rose to rub her temple as the other gestured him all the way inside of her lavish working space.
“I know that tone, Brimstone… How bad is it?” she sighed, internally bracing herself as he sat across from her.
Lucifer’s response was a brandished folder which was immediately taken & Keira began sorting through the multitude of photographs (really the Anomalies Department had outdone themselves on this, they needed to arrange some sort of recognition event for that team) & when she had finished she was just as irked as her colleague, her eyes now a flickering orange.
“You cannot be fucking- Something is stealing them?! Why? I don’t even fucking care about how I want to fucking know w h y Morningstar?!”
…Morningstar? She only called him that when she was deadly serious. Good. He needed them to be on the same page, he had chosen her for a reason, but sometimes she didn’t take things as seriously as she should because she knew it would annoy him. Her cooperation was one H E L L of a relief. He could feel the tension melting slightly from his shoulders as he pulled a single folded up paper from his suit pocket, holding it between his index & middle finger as Keira rose an eyebrow at him.
“… Do you want to handle this? I know you’re much better at brokering compromises than I.” he snickered, stretching his occupied fingers towards her.
(He had a point there. She was slightly more flexible though that didn’t mean she was any less ruthless in the end. Lucifer made demands, Keira swathed hers in the guise of a suggestion but they both always got whatever they wanted out of them.)
“Oh. You indulge me far too much sometimes, Your Majesty…”
“We are in Hell, Your Grace,” he reminded her as she took the offering while snickering at his veiled pun.
Lucifer’s naturally hissing voice was coloured with a tone of befuddlement over the phone
“… 500 years? How the fuck did you manage to do that? I figured that slithering sky penis would at least want you for a millennium.”
“Everyone wants me longer but that’s really up to my whims,” she purred back, grinning slightly at Lucifer’s responding snort.
“Anyway, I do have the rest of terms if you are interested. I feel like this is the start of a fantastic working relationship. Honestly a war wouldn’t be worth it. You’ve seen the roster you know our armies would just….”
“Yes, they would. It would be pitiful. But we’d be amused. However the terms would be useful considering the contract delivered to my desk was already sealed.”
“They are indeed going to stop just randomly picking from our roster. In exchange, we’ll make one for them. I actually don’t really mind their little project here besides the pilfering, it looks like something we would do if we had the time, honestly.”
“…Good… Anything else?”
“Pan’s here with me, he decided to tag along. Though there’s no extra stipulations with him, he just wanted to I’m just being transparent.”
“My condolences.”
“Appreciate you for that, I’ll need them. Now on to the best part. It took a little wheedling & eventually I offered the 500 years of servitude before it budged but…”
Lucifer could tell by her tone in her trailing off there was a reason she was saving this part for last & honestly he could indulge her need for begging this time, what she said would be more than worth it.
“Miss Black, if get any closer to the edge of my throne I’ll fall off.”
“Ooh, you’re on the throne right now? Am I on speaker?”
“Of course I am, this is important.”
“Well, in exchange for my good faith offer, if it does get bored of any of its squirmy little toys taken before todays signing… We get them. Not just the ones taken from our roster but their pissy terrified little lab rats too!”
For a moment Lucifer was silent even as the whispers among their gathered subordinates started, a slow, unhinged smile spreading on his face.
“… If I were standing next to you right now, I would kiss you.”
“Hold that thought for five centuries, keeps the euphoria alive. Though. The downside is you will be a solo act for a while again. Think you can handle reclaiming the mantel while I’m gone?”
“I’ll make it. Have fun. Also I know you must be elated sharing a field with Myers but…”
“Yeah. Fucking Ghostface… At least I might get a chance at dropping his goofy ass. Still can’t believe Regina thought I wanted a box set of his shit antics… The first Scream was okay, why the fuck didn’t they stop after that one?”
“To torment & punish you. Specifically. If you need anything…”
“I’ll use the Betelgeuse method, got it. Bye, Lucifer.”
He had already said his own farewell so he was hardly offended when she hung up. As soon as she did she cackled.
“Fucking sucker. I only have to stay in the realm during the trials… I just hate contract duty,” The Hellion snorted, folding her arms behind her head & sauntering off to her own cute little realm lovingly named “The Terror Dome”. Hmmm. She hoped these human fuckbags knew Greek mythology. The Labyrinth would be a GREAT first time theme.
@manufactoredxbyxdesign & @dcmur3 are real ones for liking that post so they get tagged in the l o r e
Also ye das right Albert keep being a bad lad & ur goin to Heck ur ass was on that roster too babyyy 👺
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pendinganchor · 1 year
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serjaimelannister · 1 year
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so i Officially dumped my therapist tonight, which is probably a good thing and overdue because she consistently makes me feel worse and trying to talk through my concerns with her approach ultimately didn’t change anything (if anything she doubled down). but otoh i’m stupidly isolated, mentally lying facedown in the middle of a lake somewhere (with bonus physical consequences), and every other therapist has lengthy waitlists or just isn’t accepting new clients at all so like. that’s cool.
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