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ubejamjar · 1 month
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers (ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡
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@gatheredfates Thank you for sending this to me ♡ 1. Autumn
It’s the anticipation of a new semester as the leaves change from green to gold and red. It’s the season of pumpkins, apple cider donuts, running through a corn maze— sometimes beneath a blue sky, sometimes in the dark. It’s the sugar high of Halloween night that reminds me of childhood. It’s the season I fell in love with a boy who loved heavy metal and hated classical literature but recited “To Be or Not to Be” in its entirety because he knew I loved Shakespeare.
2. London Fogs
My favorite drink— earl grey tea, bitter black with a hint of citrusy bergamot, sweetened with vanilla syrup (sometimes a touch of lavender) and steamed milk. The best mornings are the quiet ones just before sunrise, spent listening to rainfall with an owl mug nestled in my hands, the London fog steeping warmth into my fingers; a blanket over my lap; and the knowing there’s nowhere I need be but here.
3. Ink and Paper
When I draw with pencils, the knowledge that I can take it back stalls the process. I'll erase over and over and over again chasing a perfect line or curve that's never going to be as perfect. Ink forces me to slow down, to really think about what I see and how to translate that into lines. Ink demands that I am sure and even if I'm not, I press forward because every misplaced line is a lesson learned for next time.
4. Smiles
I'm always smiling because I love when a stranger smiles back. I don't know you and you don't know me; given the opportunity we might be friends or we might hate each other. In this moment, we made each other smile and that must be some kind of magic.
5. My Darling
In eight years we’ve been through a lot together. We’ve been so poor we counted every dollar before we spent it at the Dollar Tree, that a luxury was a single frozen, chocolate banana we split together on a hot summer afternoon. We sat at bus stops in the cold together with when our car was spirited away. The good times are endless: love that sprouted the day we met; holding hands while we explored downtown; laughing, running in the rain into the arms of a local coffee shop where he had his first Irish coffee and the owner gave us the last of the pastries before he closed for the night. There's more I want to say, but I'll spare him the embarrassment of expressing my sappy adoration on the internet.
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estelleoakland · 7 months
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"Be gay, do crimes" -Me, to myself, whilst jaywalking
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starwarjotta · 4 months
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looking for someone on Tatooine
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im-yotsu · 7 months
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Ashla
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tesb · 18 days
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@SWSOURCE STAR WARS WEEK Day 1: The Chosen One – Favourite Character DARTH MAUL
Too late for what? For the Republic to fall? It already has, and you just can't see it! There is no justice, no law, no order, except for the one that will replace it!
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fudgecake-charlie · 29 days
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"rebelle painter has an in depth brush engine to simulate traditional painting techniques" is all well and good until you only use your digital painting method. at least the impasto is really pretty
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omaano · 5 months
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Touchy subject
"The 501st was one of the best legions during the war. I've lost a lot of good men over the years - some of them would have given even you Mandos a run for your credits. And my general... My general was a good man too, but that's enough of that, I thought you were too old for bedtime stories by now."
Din just tried to figure out what the colour of the clones' armor paint meant, and why he's never heard Rex mention his CO during all the wartime stories and lectures; whereas he's already got to meet Wolffe and his general and even heard Cody mention his every once in a blue moon. (Special thanks to @witchydom for helping with the "dialogue" :3)
The rest of my Star Wars meets Hades AU project is here
I'll take a bit of your time to give a bit of an explanation why I decided to put Rex in Skelly's spot:
During a playthrough when I was looking for screenshots to use as backgrounds the first thing that greeted me was Zagreus calling Skelly "Captain" upon entering the armoury, or whatever that chamber is called. And that really decided it, let's be honest. Rex is Captain, and that is the Captain's spot. End of story.
Reading "still got it" by qigiined even before I got into watching TCW was such a personality defining experience (seriously, this fic lives forever rent free in my brain), that I really had no other option but to put the few clones that I'm willing to work into this AU somewhere around home base (the covert) - so you can guess where Cody and Wolffe are situated. Or will be, hopefully soon enough. Rex needs to be able to hang out with Cody, that's just how it is. (Rebels and TBB canon who?)
Rex deserves to teach some uppity Mando bounty hunters and other warriors who think too much of themselves a few lessons in humility and some crafty tricks. I think it would be very good for him.
As a throwaway note since we are already under the read more section, I've been thinking about sigils and keepsakes (trinkets) and cthonic companions (I know that over a year ago I inaccurately but very self indulgently designed one for Din, Boba and Cobb, that is not the point now) and while Cody can have one shaped like Boga, and Wolffe can obviously get a stuffed loth wolf (and Bo-Katan a very squishy owl)... I have no idea what shaped companion Rex could have. If anyone has any suggestions and would love to share it with me, I'd be very grateful!
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isezrahomeyet · 8 months
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OUR BOY IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!
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foldingfittedsheets · 3 months
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Hands down one of my worst experiences in high school was when the seniors decided to extort the entire school by using tactics that were banned by the UN to get them to pay for the senior party! If that sounds like a wild sentiment stay tuned because this shit got crazy.
I was living in Arizona at the time and I was a freshman. Our campus was largely open air, with walks between class room buildings and some covered outdoor tables. Our event began with a morning announcement. The seniors were collecting donations for the senior party, and when they reached their goal, their fundraising method would stop.
Their fundraising method:
To pipe the entire schools speakers with "If You're Happy and You Know It" on loop. To this day, I cannot hear this song without experiencing a degree of rage and madness that is frankly alarming. One of the worst parts of the entire thing was that the recording they chose had the female singer do a little clap and say "Yay-ha-hey," at the end. So it wasn't just the song, it was this awful little cooldown stinger at the end.
If this sounds a lot like psychological torture you'd be extremely correct! This practice has been banned in some countries, but the good old US hasn't ruled it a human rights violation, and what a fun silly way to raise money, that definitely wasn't damaging to adolescent psyches!
Every morning for 15 minutes before school began, every passing period, every lunch, and after school for another 15 minutes they blasted that fucking song on unceasing repeat through every speaker in the school. Everyone found different ways of coping with this and mine was to observe my classmates descent into madness and categorize the stages.
The first stage was almost completely consistent, and it was a smug almost exasperated eye rolling phase. Often accompanied by derisive comments about the song or the tactic, this phase was extremely mildly annoyed. Most people figured it would blow over soon, and no one anticipated this continuing for a week and a half, creating a miasma of fraught tension.
The second phase was elevated annoyance, starting to snap and be less amused characterized this level of irritation. People would try to cover their ears or put on headphones, humming aggressively to block out the syrupy repulsive children's performer with her loathsome little clap. This phase had people picking their absolute least favorite part of the song. Her inflection on certain words, her timing between verses. I think it's pretty clear already which part I hated most.
The next phase was a bounce back out to absurdity. It became funny how annoying it was and people would sing along as if to challenge the song's authority over their psyche. This paired exceptionally poorly with people in phase two as they'd often lash out at the people giving more voice to their hell.
The fourth phase was a dead-eyed madness. People would stare straight ahead and their lips would silently mouth the familiar words. The song had pounded its way into their very soul and was inextricably linked to auditory output. They often didn't even realize if they began chanting along.
The fifth and final phase was pure uncut pubescent rage. Kids would scream, attack each other, and in a truly epic end to the event hurl a cafeteria chair with such force at the speaker in the cafeteria to irreparably damage the sound system.
The seniors got funding for a party, but some of it had to go to repair the damages, which were substantial.
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catsofyore · 2 months
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Professional cat model hired to promote this gloriously shapely moped. Ca. 1960s. Source.
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movietimegirl · 8 months
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I can't imagine what his reaction will be.
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team7-headquarter · 6 months
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HE WAS SO MAD
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letoscrawls · 1 year
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Victory celebration for May the Fourth ❤️
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im-yotsu · 9 months
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The Ahsoka show is almost here ahhhhh
(I demand he comes back)
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kirazalea · 10 months
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do you ever think about how rex's face helped gregor remember who he was
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and rex's face was also the last thing he ever saw
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jesncin · 5 days
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White fan reporter: Superboy! If you're an alien, why are you black?
Superboy: If you're a human, why aren't you?
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Knowing Conner he would find a way to just not engage with the question and turn it around.
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