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Mestre Ensinador

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I’m already missing the characters so I’m rewatching Rings of Power and filling the void by making character wallpapers. 🤍

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Pedro Pascal as Pero Tovar THE GREAT WALL (2016) dir. Yimou Zhang

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played wild world recently and could not rest until I drew this

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Grogu & Din Djarin take a ride in this fun little Game Boy based Star Wars sketch!

Game Page: https://2bityou.itch.io/star-wars-sketches-this-is-a-last-time

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Grogu eating luchables just gives me life idk

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When I was watching the episode with @wrong-planet-boy I commented on how grogu's seat looked like something you would find at a playground at McDonald's

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i know this doesn't fit with the canon timeline but the thought made me laugh

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Amazing

looking for someone to monologue at you while you hunt down the remaining 1/4 of your daughter? your search ends here

(part 1 / part 2 / part 3)

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four lords

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It’s canon that Heisey paints his nails black and has a nose ring now 😂

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When you go to your gf’s place and she wants to show you that she got her nails done all fancy.

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Heisenberg and The Rose Jar

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Lady Heisenberg cosplay! This is supreme!!!! 😍🖤

lady heis update!!!

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https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRY7Lbay/

Found this on TikTok and I really love these vibes and ambience. Dimitrescu Castle anyone?

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Some Heisenbergs

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A new chapter from one of my favourite fanfics! ❤️‍🔥 Eager for more!!!

Die Schöne und das Biest

Chapter Eight, Part 1: Silent Dogs, Still Waters

Thank you guys for your patience and kind messages of encouragement while I got this chapter together ♡♡ They’ve been a huge motivator for me while writing!! (I hate to be That Person™, but this chapter is going to be broken up into two parts on account of its length) Here’s the masterlist for any new friends who might be joining us!

Also, we’re all going to collectively pretend that the Duke’s carriage is more like a lavish little caravan, and we’re going to like it!!! ♡♡♡ Happy reading, buttercups ♡♡♡

You eye the small wooden altar which proudly displays a roughly carved goat figure, the lit candles surrounding it throwing wavering shadows over the humble offerings left at its feet. Spare lei, crude trinkets, photographs, homemade breads; whatever the villagers felt best protected their loved ones from the wrath of the outside world and kept them under Mother Miranda’s ever-watchful eye. You clutch the bunch of wildflowers in your hand, their velvety petals a delicate reminder that you didn’t have anyone’s safety to fear for.

A small group of mourners huddles over the newly turned earth of a grave, the light rain tucking their relative into their final resting place as it pats the soil back down with soft hands. You make out their prayer to Mother Miranda over the sounds of their collective sobbing and sniffing. Perhaps they hadn’t put the right kind of bread out, or maybe not enough of it, you think as you pass them. For once, they’re too preoccupied to cast you a dirty look.

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