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Photos 1-2 - Specimen 1
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Thin Digitaria grasses.
28/10/23 - Digitaria spp.
QLD:WET - El Arish, farmland
#unidentified#Digitaria#Poaceae#Grasses#Poales#Liliopsida#Monocots#Tracheophyta#Vascular Plants#Angiospermae#Flowering Plants#angiosperms#Plantae#plants#botany
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Billbergia sp/cv
02-AUG-2023
Melbourne, Vic
#australia#victoria#melbourne#flowers#pink and purple#pink#purple#bromeliad#commelinids#poales#bromeliaceae#bromelioideae#billbergia
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Sensual asian older bows over and takes a hard pounding
Naughty sexy girl gets drilled sideways and rides dick
Asian Chinese Sex - KUNG FU style crazy fucking weird funny
Esposinha cavalgando gostoso
Wicked floozy gets wicked and is pissing on cock of her stud
I Will Tell Mom I Met Her On Snapchat
Hung ladyboy sex beast with big tits gets anal fucked
Hot wife flaunts her bushy muff on a nudist beach
Super gay cock
Zero Two Darling in the Franxx
#uniform-proof#samaroid#sarcoenchondromas#equipede#Fabianist#orihon#undusted#Etchimin#purdahs#tradiment#rocks#muling#skeltered#alphabetically#Archegoniata#chapeaus#Atrax#unweaponed#macroclimatically#Poales
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ORV SPOILERS. MAJOR ORV SPOILERS. PLEASE DONT LOOK AT THIS POLL IF YOU HAVE NOT READ ALL OF ORV. PLEASE
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Stupid dumb stupid baby ruined everything (they have committed he heinous crime of not being perfect)
#My Singing Monsters#Performance of a Lifetime AU#Hazard Arts#I referenced Pou for the face are you proud of me bestie#Also still working on poal but I switched which device I'm writing it on#So it may be a tiny bit delayed#Not that I had a schedule to begin with
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reference key for those who dont know who the FUCK these people are:
keltie colleen: one of ryan ross's ex-girlfriends who famously wrote a whole book about him that hey chris published
seo taiji: member of seo taiji and boys, a first generation kpop group that was big in the 90s
doja cat: i mean you probably know who doja cat is. musician who got big in the late 2010s and early 2020s
jonathan groff: broadway actor, most laypersons know him as king george iii from hamilton or the guy who voiced kristoff in frozen
alex deleon is the frontman for the cab, z berg is a musician who works with ryan ross. you probably know who jared leto is.
pavi largo: fictional character from the 2008 horror rock goth opera film repo! the genetic opera, a self-obsessed socialite and in-universe sex symbol who likes to wear women's faces as skin-masks
willow rosenberg: fictional character from the 90s/00s cult television show buffy the vampire slayer, also a lesbian
rodney mckay: fictional character from the 2000s sg-1 spinoff stargate atlantis, insufferable genius
ben platt: broadway actor, most people will know him as the titular evan hansen in dear evan hansen
#*making poals#hello tag i will most likely never use again#'zero' i hear some of you (like 1 of you) ask#'aren't you famously indifferent to both tumblr polls and rpf? why make this?'#well you see friends! this is true. i am deeply indifferent to both tumblr polls AND rpf#i do however love to acquire deeply cursed knowledge and then inflict it upon as many people as possible#yes these are all legit pairings. there is content for each of these pairings.#in some cases this means fic (ao3 ffnet or lj) and in some cases this means rp and some cases! art works!#they All Exist To Somebody. please enjoy my findings and let me know which one is most bewildering#for no reason besides my enjoyment. thank you.
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wore portrait of a lady out for the first time and yeah it's potent and beautiful, but really nothing that special. did not get a lot of the complexity as i caught it on myself throughout the day, mostly just a sweet, mature-to-masculine, attractive, slightly dressed-up vibe. might be worthwhile to have a small volume to feel straightforwardly beautiful in, but for my opulent dark rose Le Mat has won i guess.
#perfume#there's other frederic malle roses to check out i guess#but i doubt theyll do what i want better than POAL
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Claustrophobic German thriller Trunk makes wordwide debut on Prime Video
Outside the Club is excited to announce the global release of their last feature, Marc Schießer’s pulsing thriller Trunk, debuted as an Original feature on Prime Video yesterday in over 240 countries and territories around the world.
Trunk was written and directed by Marc Schießer, making his feature directorial debut after his work on the German series “Wishlist”. Schießer and his partner Tobias…
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TRUNK (2023) Review of Amazon Prime thriller plus trailer
‘Locked in’
Trunk is a 2023 German thriller film about a young woman who wakes up disoriented in the trunk of a speeding car.
Trunk was written and directed by Marc Schießer, making his feature directorial debut after his work on the German series Wishlist. Schießer and his partner Tobias Lohf produced under their Outside the Club banner. Berlin actress Sina Martens (The Perfumier, Tatort)…
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#2023#Amazon Prime#Artjom Gilz#German#Luise Helm#movie film#Poal Cairo#review reviews#Sina Martens#thriller#trailer#Trunk
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Photos 3-4 - Specimen 2
Photos 5-6 - Specimen 3
Photos 7-8 - Specimen 4
Jungle Rice
28/10/23 - Echinochloa colona
QLD:WET - El Arish, farmland
#Echinochloa colona#jungle rice#grass#Poaceae#Grasses#Poales#Liliopsida#Monocots#Angiospermae#Flowering Plants#angiosperms#Tracheophyta#Vascular Plants#Plantae#plants#botany
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Poale Zedeck Synagogue
Tuesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As mentioned yesterday, Our Lady of the Pentacle and myself have secured tickets for several tour events here in Pittsburgh. Several of these events are on offer from Doors Open Pittsburgh, a non profit outfit which is a regional analogue of organizations back in NYC like Open House NY. Out Lady and I are still finding our footing here, and there is so much to…
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Esta es la imagen y algunos datos (O no) la “Historia” la pones tú ¡La tuya! ¿Lo harás?…¿Las cosas de Salvador Dalí?
Salvador Felipe Jacinto Dalí i Domènech, marqués de Dalí de Púbol fue un pintor, escultor, grabador, escenógrafo y escritor español del siglo XX. Se le considera uno de los máximos representantes del surrealismo.
Vista de Cadaqués desde Playa Poal-Salvador Dalí-1920-Impresionismo-Early Years (1917-1927)-paisaje
Salvador Dalí es conocido por sus impactantes y oníricas imágenes surrealistas. Wikipedia
#Vista de Cadaqués desde Playa Poal-Salvador Dalí-1920-Impresionismo-Early Years (1917-1927)-paisaje#¿Historias cortas para no dormir?#La Web del Surrealismo Las cosas de Salvador Dalí#El Noi de Figueras#surrealismo
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Rough Winter | Yandere Polar-Bear Hybrid Pirate
There was something oddly eerie about the stillness of a biome meant to remain frozen. It was far too cold to hear the screech of even the most resilient birds; who wouldn’t migrate here if they could. Far too frigid for the reaching branches of any tree, with no soil beds for any determined sprout.
No.
No natural force would stay in the Arctic Wastelands.
No one but Captain Poal.
Captain Poal and the crew he’d chained to his cursed vessel.
“Land-Ho! We’re home, boys!”
The word felt like salt in the wound. You hadn’t been able to go to your home…your real home in what felt like ages. But what would be left? For a crew from a frigid biome, they had quite the fascination with fire.
“Aw is the pup getting homesick?”
Sen had a cruel and broad smile across his face as the ship sped forward to the floating fortress. The boat rocked with the jostling waves. You no longer needed to clutch the sides, easily maintaining your balance. It hurt to know this was no longer foreign to you.
“Senfried! Don’t be so rude. (Y/n)’s never been to this home before. This will be their first real welcome home.”
“Ooops~I forgot~”
Sen didn’t forget. He was just cruel like that.
Despite his cruelness, he didn’t strike you as a kindred spirit to Poal. You wondered if he would have said the same if he had been there. Feeling the alcoholic buzz of the Summer festival, the sauntering joy of many living beings. Only for it all to dissipate in the suffocating haze of a burning inferno. And if it wasn’t enough that the sound of your home caving in on itself wasn’t enough then the helpless screams of all of those trapped inside would do it for you.
The enflamed ashes skim your face as your eyes fight the smoke to burn the images of the late escapees into your mind's eye. Burning bodies both sprinting for water and falling out in a desperate call for death; it was a horrifying scene.
Would he still be laughing then?
Laughing as he watched the melting hands reach out to you one last time.
Would he do that?
“(Y/n)? Are you alright?”
You let yourself return to the present, to Flynn placing a large hand on your back. The comforting gesture does the opposite, as you recall the same action being done that same night. You stepped away, ignoring those downcast expressions behind his glasses. Even Sen seemed to hesitate as you turned to woefully look at the rushing, raging waters.
Sen opened his mouth to speak, closing it as the Captain’s presence appeared with a thud. Booming footsteps commanded their attention and should have garnered yours. There wasn’t a need to look up when you already memorized the clinking seal-skinned boots.
“Oi Oi is there an issue over here?”
Sen scrambled with a quick response.
“Yes, Cap’n we’re all good here! Just excited to be home is all!”
His tone was light as usual, with no evidence of his previous pestering. Flynn on the other hand didn’t bother to let his hazel gaze point to you, before discretely pushing his spectacles up his nose.
“Yes, we are all…ecstatic. ”
The Captain’s round and furry ears flicked in annoyance; silently communicating with his trusted first mate. Who nodded with the bow of his head. The Captain nodded upwards–a proper dismissal among friends.
“Well me and Senfield will prepare the rest of the crew. While our treasures may be compartmentalized they have yet to be moved.”
“Wait why do I have to come?”
“Senfield.”
“Don’t Senfield me! You always ack–! Hey”
Flynn dragged the hybrid by the stump of a tail before shifting to simply nudge him forward; effortlessly launching Sen ahead. Sen wasn’t a particularly big guy, given his species but not many could hold the line against a walrus hybrid. Especially not one as big as Flynn was.
Needless to say, your privacy was gifted by their absence.
Leaving you and the Captain alone on the deck of the ship.
“What’s the problem, Snowball?”
You snarled at the nickname refusing to look up at him. He was probably smiling; casually flaunting the pearly razors so often stained with blood.
“Don’t call me that!”
His fishy and sweltering breath fanned against your ear. When he had moved closer you’d never know. Speed and strength weren’t the traits he was lacking; that title belonged to his emotions. His sense of empathy and compassion was either nonexistent or skewed so much that it didn’t matter.
“I’ll call you whatever I want.”
It wasn’t cold anymore. It was hot. Suffocating.
His unclothed front was pressed into your back, his jacket-covered arms trapping your front. He was so insatiably warm. It felt like a fever had taken hold of you—an unnatural heat incurred by the chilling atmosphere.
“This is all your fault…I hate you Poal.”
The heat shook behind you. Vibrating with his stifled giggle. He clutched onto you tighter; muscles constricting you into his shaking embrace. His pointy nose dug into the top of your head, nuzzling into the woolen hat he gifted you before.
“No, you don’t.”
He let a steaming hand into your coat, shoving past the layers of cloth you’d put in place. You didn’t fight him, you couldn’t stop him as he reached for the skin above your heart.
“You’re just mad that you lost.”
Retreating his hand from your protective layers he let you weakly cover up; before holding you by your cheeks. Turning your head to look up at the increasing size of the pirate’s fortress he squeezed at the resistance of your frown.
“Look at it. It’ll be one of your homes.”
“It will never be.”
“Don’t be coy. You’ll have a favorite eventually.”
“And you think it will be here?”
He turned you to him, pressing you into the side of the boat, clutching your face with a new ferocity. His head was already leveled above you coming closer to cast a shadow on his pale face framed by his unruly white locks as he looked down at you. In a fierce aquamarine glare, he doesn’t smile, looking as desperate as he is frustrated.
“I think it will be me.”
It wouldn’t help to struggle against his grip risking the pricking of his claws. So you simply returned his gaze knowing full well that backing down now would be your downfall. He backed his head away letting the light of the sun illuminate his face as he spread his mouth into a dastardly grin.
“You’re such a hurricane!”
He smashed his lips against yours. Quickly sucking on your pouting lips just barely nibbling before pulling away. He released you, giggling to himself once more as he watched you recover. You rubbed your hand over your lip checking for any punctures glaring at him nonetheless. That seemed to make him smile wider, dashing away to knock on the door to the ship’s hold.
“Buckle up Baby! We’re headed home to the fortress!”
Muffled shouts and hollers sounded from below. This would be your roughest Winter yet.
#yandere christmas#yandere hybrid#yandere polar bear#yandere polar bear hybrid#yandere pirate hybrid#yandere x reader#yandere x you#lovelyyandereaddictionpoint#yanderexrea#yandere#yanderes#yandere pirate crew#yandere oc x reader#yandere oc#yandere x darling#yandere ocs x reader#yandere ocs#yandere pirate oc#yandere pirate
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