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tangentburd · 1 year
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As one door opens, another shall close Say hello and fight, for he always knows
Here’s my contribution to this year’s TF2 Soldier / Rick May tribute collab as hosted by @sodafrog13​! I wanted to experiment with a more dramatic angle like some of those in the WAR! Update comic, so I’m glad to have a symmetrical tile shape I could play up the composition and all those metaphors with.
Thank you too for having me on board this project to help out with the graphics and stuff! o7
[ View the collab in its full tile-based, animal-infested, 200% AMERICAN glory on Tumblr and Twitter ]
// inspired by: [ X ] [ X ]
// bonus: loss
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buckieduckie2 · 1 year
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i lost at risk and i am actively pissed
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leupagus · 4 months
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For Which The First Was Made
Fandom: Miss Marple Rating: T Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jane Marple/Gabriel Finch Additional Tags: Slow Burn Summary: One should never meet one's heroes. Heroines may be another matter entirely.
CHAPTER SIX: May Day, May Day
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robotpussy · 3 months
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that Nicki woman is still going.... wakes up every morning with Megan thee stallion on her mind....
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me rn
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Episodes come out at 5 am for me so I will be waking up to carnage on the tl/dashboard 😗✌️
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*drops this and runs*
Alr I'll be back in another 184848199139 years
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NOOK CROOK NOOK SHOOK, PLAY A GAME OF CHESSSS AND CALL TtHATt NOOK TtAKE ROOK. NOOK BOOK NOOK HOOK, SSIZZLE IN TtHE MEAL BLOCK GETtTtING NOOK OVERCOOKED. NOOK FORSSOOK NOOK MISSTtOOK, IN TtHE CAVERNSS CHILLING PASSSSING TtHROUGH TtHE NOOK BROOK.
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Shitty (in)corrects (N)TWEWY edited post 7/?
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ladyfenring · 6 months
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every year my mom texts me "remember, remember the fifth of november" like it doesn't do untold psychological damage to me
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tangentburd · 2 years
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Are you bad at playing Spy in TF2? Is his gameplay as mysterious to you as his character claims to be? Do you tremble at the thought of sneaking behind the enemy team’s lines with nothing but a knife and way too many snarky domination lines?
If you answered yes to any of those questions, then the INTRUDER ALERT! @tf2spyzine is for you!* Get your hands on dozens of pages of Spy-themed goodness and find out just why he is so elusive, charismatic and probably everything you wish to be!
Oh, and remember to get the goods too. Because they’re real good. For real.
[ Zine preorders open 20th June to 20th July 2022 at Big Cartel ]
* Gameplay and charisma improvement not guaranteed
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all the cat shenanigans arent important right now
whats important is your opinion on former president barack obama
TG: if the universe was an even slightly fair place hed still be president and i wouldnt be a cat
TG: hes still purresident in my heart
TG: also he looks like hed give mad headscratches-
TG: jesus christ
TG: i didnt say that
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ahalliance · 9 months
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see reason 283729282 why the kiss was so good narratively is that it’s what���s Finally going to kickstart proper communication between those two idiots . they’ve both been orbiting each other in this will-they-won’t-they dance for the past 6000 years, forming a deep bond yet not knowing how to properly navigate it, and this kiss is the thing to finally get them on the same page for the first time in history . not on the same line yet or even the same paragraph, but the same page . an incredible achievement for those two let’s be real
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ame-chan-unoffical · 2 months
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my heart beats in sync with the music, notes run through my blood, cut me open and hear those beautiful sounds, play my like the instrument you love more than me, you've touched that thing more than me anyway.
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hwajin · 1 year
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゚🪐.✰゚ longing — everyday
the world has on a filter grey, the clouds a blanket white,
and the streets are empty, despite the day being young,
and though dinner is due in fifteen minutes i urge to be outside.
i pick flowers to press at home, desperate tries to keep their beauty young,
and in all things i see you.
the pale of your skin in the blanket sky, your hair in messes in the fluff of clouds,
your tranquil piece in the bliss of empty streets,
in the flowers i pick and press the beauty you die to capture in all you see.
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cuntbitchblogger · 7 months
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A tree falls in a forest
With no one around
And her sisters will keep her
From touching the ground.
They catch her and hold her,
And crooked she stays
As they hold her and love her
For many more days.
See, they're sisters. They catch her
And though her leaves fall
She'll stay there, yes, crooked,
But they'll keep her tall.
She'll stay there for ages
As they cradle her bones,
And you'll find her and feel
You are never alone.
A tree falls in a forest
And although no one hears,
She will remain loved, still,
For many more years.
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minglana · 9 months
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i never give the english language any credit for anything but i have to say that thank god for most accents getting neutralized bc i can sing in my accent. listening to catalan songs and having to sing in an eastern accent is one of the worst things to happen to me
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