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[batesmotelofficial]

Hello?

-Luke {boredom(sorry!!)}

...hi...

-Ms. Bates

[shopping-for-casino-rats]

hey, i'll just gift you a stress ball.

*hands him a stress ball*

it's not much, but i hope that it helps calms your nerves whenever you need it :D.

(literally trying my best to interact with more blogs without overwhelming myself, haha)

Thanks, this help as of late

[the-colours-system]

began typing. forgot what i was gonna say. aaaauh

— siffrin

It fine!

[isthei]

being southeast asian means that i eat shrimp, prawn, and crab even though i’m allergic to them

[himerosies]

Snv Lucifer had me on my knees 🛐

Smash or pass for our himbo Angel? 😘

(also, Soz for low quality, it's the only image I can find of him😭)

[saltminerising]

Rewording this because banned topic was mentioned (didn't realize, my bad!) but A from Wind and MA from Light can go fuck themselves for their contrarian, completely confusing and nonsensical rebuttals to a suggestion asking for a reference in an item description to be removed. Rude, condescending and completely lacking in compassion. Already low in my personal ranking of pvp forum regulars but WOOOOW

[internationalsuperspyalir]

🙈 - What makes you shy?

i dont actually know! pretty people id guess??

maybe when people get me presents? i have little idea how to respond to it

[shibaraki]

fuck hi monty i just realised i mixed up your names 😭😭

im the nonnie that sent you the fic thing and called you lamb 😭😭 im sorry my brain is sleepy atm and in my head you’re besties/moots so the names got mixed up i promis i love you <33

alskskskdkd pls don’t worry about it, get some good rest and I hope you enjoy the fic whenever you read it!

[fatedevour]

♢  —    @anomieheld​​​​​​​​​​​​ asked: Modifying previous ask : 💀+ " make him_ stop... please " elyon to Dottore after he left her in one of his younger clones' care ?? ( sorry for double ask my brain delayed ideas ) 

severe injury situations: ACCEPTING

“  Not to worry. Beta has already been taken care of and assigned elsewhere for the time being. Your trials at HIS hands have come to a halt for the time being and the immediate foreseeable future.  “

But was it really something to be GLAD for? It wasn’t like PRIME was any savior to rescue the day. It was simply a changing of hands. It was the SAME person, albeit the older versions were far calmer than the volatile nature of the younger segments like Beta. It was NO SAFER to be in Prime’s hands by any means. Arguably it could be considered worse in some aspects. But anything that might garner the title of WORSE would have to wait. She was in far too bad of shape for any useful experimentation.

“  You’re in bad shape. But I’m sure you will be relieved to know that it is nothing that is PERMANENT.  “  After all, every segment knew the value of test subjects. And simply because one segment was more volatile did not make them any LESS skilled or precise. They were all THE DOCTOR after all. They knew were vitals were, how much to push without risking permanent damage to the body.

He halts beside her body, his concealed features carefully analyzing the details of her injuries. At least he didn’t have to worry about any ENVIRONMENTAL risks given the sterile environment of his labs. It was about the wounds themselves. He turns on his heel after a moment, strolling across the room to fetch various items from the waiting cabinets before RETURNING to her side.

“  Let’s get started, shall we? It is, after all, a doctor’s duty to TREAT patients. Congratulations. You’ll be back to normal in no time.  “  He mentions with a sinister grin. Once she was recovered, THEN the real experiments could properly begin. All thanks to Beta finding her limits to keep in mind for the parameters of fthe future experiments.

[3liza]

https://nationalpost.com/news/canada/theyre-not-human-how-19th-century-inuit-coped-with-a-real-life-invasion-of-the-walking-dead

Indigenous groups across the Americas had all encountered Europeans differently. But where other coastal groups such as the Haida or the Mi’kmaq had met white men who were well-fed and well-dressed, the Inuit frequently encountered their future colonizers as small parties on the edge of death.

“I’m sure it terrified people,” said Eber, 91, speaking to the National Post by phone from her Toronto home.

And it’s why, as many as six generations after the events of the Franklin Expedition, Eber was meeting Inuit still raised on stories of the two giant ships that came to the Arctic and discharged columns of death onto the ice.

Inuit nomads had come across streams of men that “didn’t seem to be right.” Maddened by scurvy, botulism or desperation, they were raving in a language the Inuit couldn’t understand. In one case, hunters came across two Franklin Expedition survivors who had been sleeping for days in the hollowed-out corpses of seals.

“They were unrecognizable they were so dirty,” Lena Kingmiatook, a resident of Taloyoak, told Eber.

Mark Tootiak, a stepson of Nicholas Qayutinuaq, related a story to Eber of a group of Inuit who had an early encounter with a small and “hairy” group of Franklin Expedition men evacuating south.

“Later … these Inuit heard that people had seen more white people, a lot more white people, dying,” he said. “They were seen carrying human meat.”

Even Eber’s translator, the late Tommy Anguttitauruq, recounted a goose hunting trip in which he had stumbled upon a Franklin Expedition skeleton still carrying a clay pipe.

By 1850, coves and beaches around King William Island were littered with the disturbing remnants of their advance: Scraps of clothing and camps still littered with their dead occupants. Decades later, researchers would confirm the Inuit accounts of cannibalism when they found bleached human bones with their flesh hacked clean.

“I’ve never in all my life seen any kind of spirit — I’ve heard the sounds they make, but I’ve never seen them with my own eyes,” said the old man who had gone out to investigate the Franklin survivors who had straggled into his camp that day on King William Island.

The figures’ skin was cold but it was not “cold as a fish,” concluded the man. Therefore, he reasoned, they were probably alive.

“They were beings but not Inuit,” he said, according to the account by shaman Nicholas Qayutinuaq.

The figures were too weak to be dangerous, so Inuit women tried to comfort the strangers by inviting them into their igloo.

But close contact only increased their alienness: The men were timid, untalkative and — despite their obvious starvation — they refused to eat.

The men spit out pieces of cooked seal offered to them. They rejected offers of soup. They grabbed jealous hold of their belongings when the Inuit offered to trade.

When the Inuit men returned to the camp from their hunt, they constructed an igloo for the strangers, built them a fire and even outfitted the shelter with three whole seals.

Then, after the white men had gone to sleep, the Inuit quickly packed up their belongings and fled by moonlight.

Whether the pale-skinned visitors were qallunaat or “Indians” — the group determined that staying too long around these “strange people” with iron knives could get them all killed.

“That night they got all their belongings together and took off towards the southwest,” Qayutinuaq told Dorothy Eber.

But the true horror of the encounter wouldn’t be revealed until several months later.

The Inuit had left in such a hurry that they had abandoned several belongings. When a small party went back to the camp to retrieve them, they found an igloo filled with corpses.

The seals were untouched. Instead, the men had eaten each other.

[omatoxin]

fish song

[robyn-i-guess]

liking someone platonically is so embarrassing like. yeah i admire you. yeah i think about you all the time. yeah i look forward to every time i see you even if it's only for a minute. yeah it's all platonic and yeah i couldn't explain this because it'd sound romantic. fucking hell

[riacte]

not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]

[stimmingandstruggling]

more good news from tiktok: they’ve started blocking celebrities.

they’re calling it block party 2024. just blocking and ignoring countless celebrities who havent said shit about palestine. influencers, actors, anyone who went to the met gala, whatever, they’re getting blocked. and people keep talking about how cathartic it is, how good it feels, how they never realized they could DO that. there was some kind of subconscious law against blocking famous people, but it’s broken, and people are LOVING it. and it’s WORKING. a social media/digital advertising coordinator was talking about how ad companies are PANICKING, because they can’t accurately target anymore. so many big influencers, including fucking LIZZO started talking about palestine the MOMENT their follower counts started going down. and the best part? no one is forgiving them. lizzo posted a tiktok asking people to donate to palestinian families, and all the comments just said you’re a multimillionaire. put your money where your mouth is. blocked.

i feel like i’m witnessing the downfall of celebrity culture, right here right now. people are waking up.

[gamejoypod]

Amaury "Chocolate Guy" Guichon is undoubtedly an extremely skilled sculptor in chocolate but I think my favorite thing about a lot of his videos is the effort he puts into putting actual dessert food under the sculpture work

So many of his desserts & pastries have at least 5 layers of different textures & flavors. Fruit jams, caramel, cake, creams, mousse, cookies, meringue, crumb layers etc

That's what makes his work truly impressive to me, especially as someone who quickly got tired of the "knife that turns everything into cake" thing, where it was all basic chocolate cake buried under 13 layers of fondant

It takes amaury's work from an impressive stunt to "if I ate that, it would probably be the best thing I'd eat in my whole life"