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comfortfoodcontent · 4 months

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1993 Now Video Speed Racer VHS Magazine Ad and Order Form

#order form #magazine ads #1993 #90s #1990s #anime #speed racer #anime vhs #tapes #vhs #now video

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kn96artworks · 7 months

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IT'S HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :DDD

12$ / rm 12 + shipping. HMU for on

ORDER FORM -> https://forms.gle/FdfXVa9e4eD3KEdB7

#random #keychain #order form #ultraman blazar #my brain and me

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garadinervi · 9 months

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Something Else Press – Order Form, Something Else Press, Glover, VT, 1973 [Walker Art Center, Minneapolis, MN]

#graphic design #typography #art #fluxus #form #order form #dick higgins #something else press #walker art center #1970s

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zoomar · 7 months

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Order Now!

Pac-Man You'll eat it up! Bumper Sticker

I ❤️ Pac-Man Apron

#retro computing #retro arcade #arcade apron #pac man #bumper sticker #bike license plates #order form

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gijoe-forever · 9 months

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#gijoe #steel brigade #mail away #order form

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alexstarksblog · 1 year

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Fuck it happened! Art, which, as I thought, I completely lost in ibis paint x, I was able to restore via PC! I'm so happy about it!!

And what about the hands behind Sandra, those are the hands from her Order form💚

#fanart #owo uwu #:33 #art #my art #darksiders #darksiders oc #darksiders 2 #fan art #artists on tumblr #darksiders art #darksiders sandra #darksiders sona #sandra #order form

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vending-deeper · 1 year

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Are you ready to be Beguiled?

It's almost time for @beguiledcon - the midwestern erotic hypnosis convention located just outside of Chicago! I will be there, and (for some people) more importantly, my cookies will be there!

This year's baked goods offerings are:

Infinite Mysteries - my original secret ingredient chocolate chip cookie, named by @ellaenchanting

London Fogs - my famous earl grey tea chocolate chip cookies

GingerLEES - my extra extra gingery gingerbread butterscotch cookies, named for the only person I know who likes ginger more than I do

Blackstraps - my gingery molasses crinkly cookies

Heck Yeahs - my classic triple chocolate brownies

HellKATTS - my spicy brownies, inspired by @somehowbreathtaking's hell brownie challenge

ARILoaf - my classic banana bread, named in honor of @arihi

TENNLoaf - my classic banana bread with added chocolate chips, named in honor of @tennfan2

AND NEW FOR 2023

Bad Decisions - my new bacon chocolate chip cookie

and

LYNXLoaf - my gluten-free banana bread, named for the most energetic person that I know.

Baked goods orders are open from now until June 15th!

ORDER FORM

#Order Form #Beguiled #Events #Sales Post #Baked Goods

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misforgotten2 · 6 months

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Free, if you consider selling yourself into mail-order indentures servitude Free.

#record club #vintage ad #advertising #advertisement #Christmas gifts #Christmas ad #Vintage Christmas #Christmas #Xmas ad #xmas #funny #humor #humour #order form

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theonewhowails · 4 months

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cult trait: good die young

#my art #cotl #cotl lamb #as you can tell. my lamb is SO normal #i wanted to do a thing that showed what kind of a cult leader they were without being like. 25 pages long sakjhfsdg #surprisingly hard???? what can i say i love dramatic spacing and plotlines that slowly build over time. its my curse #this lamb btw is largely based off of the way i played cotl in my first full playthrough. i call this one the Collector #because they do all the fucked up shit you need to in order to collect all the follower forms etc

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starry-bi-sky · 5 days

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I am loudly pushing the batdad agenda i am loudly pushing the— DPxDC Prompt

“Woah. You look like shit."

Granted, that’s probably not the first thing Danny should be saying to the guy that just bit the curb, but in his defense; he’s not running on 100% right now either.

The man -- tall, towering, and broader than Danny is tall -- whips around on his heel, black frayed cape flaring out impressively. Danny would've whistled in appreciation, but he takes the time instead to wipe the back of his hand across his mouth, smearing the blood running from his nose across his cheek.

"Sorry." He blinks widely, not even flinching as the man with the horns zeroes in on him. "That was rude of me. I have a really bad brain-to-mouth filter; Sam says its what always gets me into trouble."

And she's not wrong either, per say. His smart mouth is what landed him in this situation -- with blood blossom extract running through his veins and cannibalizing the ectoplasm in his bloodstream. Thanks Vlad.

The man grunts at him; a short, curt "hm" that shouldn't make Danny smile, but he does because he's somewhat delirious and probably concussed. The man keeps some kind of distance, sinking towards the shadows of Gotham's alleyway like he dares to melt right into it.

If it's supposed to scare Danny, it doesn't work. Danny's never been afraid of the dark; he's always been able to hide himself in it. He blinks slowly at the mass of shadows.

"You look hurt." The shadows says, blurring together around the edges. Danny squints, and licks his lips to get the blood dripping down his chin off. Ugh, he hates the taste of blood.

"I am." He says, "My godfather poisoned me. M'dying." The agony of the blood blossom eating him from the inside out looped back around to numbing a while ago, so all he feels is half-awake and dazed.

"Hey," Danny stumbles forward towards the man, a bloodied hand reaching out to him. "You-- you're a hero, right? You're not attacking me; which is more than I can say for most costumed people I've met." Maybe it's a poor bar to judge someone at, but he's already established that Danny's not in his right mind.

The man makes no change in expression, but Danny realizes blearily that it's hard to tell with the shadows on his face. He stays still long enough for Danny to latch onto the cape -- stretchy, but almost soft under his fingers.

He looks up blearily into the whites of the man's eyes. "Can you help me? I don't-- I don't wanna die." Again. He doesn't wanna die again. He blinks slow and lizard-like. "I mean- I'll probably get to see mom and dad again, but I told them I'd at least try and make it to adulthood."

There's a clatter down the street, and Danny's ghost sense chills up his spine and leaves a bitter, ashy taste in his mouth. He immediately knows who it belongs to even before the deceptively gentle; "Daniel?" echoes down the way.

"Daniel? Quit your games, badger, Gotham is dangerous for children."

Danny's mouth pulls back, and blood spills against his tongue. "Please." He rasps, and grabs onto the shadow's cape with both hands. "Please. He's going to kill me. Please--"

"Daniel? Is that you?"

His lips part, dragging in air to plead with the darkness again. He doesn't need to, the whites of his eyes narrow, and the cape whirls around him before Danny can blink. Soon swaddled in shadows, the Night lifts him up, and steals him away.