#↳ april 15

[doctorvikjain]

who ashton ryder ( @ashton-ryder ) where undisclosed location when april 15th / late morning

for a man well-versed in the art of suffering ― and, more than that, the many ways it can be implemented ― and in spite of an ever-waning constitution, there is very little that turns the iron stomach of dr. vikram jain. therefore, when it is brought to his attention that the powers that be within the wexley have taken prisoner in the form of one of their own and locked him away like an animal in a cage, a morbid curiosity is instantly piqued. it is no wonder, then, that vikram swiftly volunteered his skill set to assist in the drugging and prolonged detainment of the hostage. of course he is wont to investigate ― hardly shy of a day out of quarantine and already, he has found himself work!

but the sight that greets him upon entrance to the small, dimly lit room is one that gives vikram momentary pause. the space is somehow both sparse and cramped and the acrid scent wet metal and body odor hang heavy in the air ; there is a bare mattress shoved carelessly into a corner and, atop it, a nearly naked and clearly withering man. a low, thoughtful sound rumbles from somewhere low in vikram's throat as he spends a moment in the doorway, simply cataloguing the details of the scene before him. he would not treat the animals he tested on so poorly.

and then he strides in, his gait long and purposeful and aided by the periodic click of a cane ; it should be enough, vikram estimates, to rouse the man from whatever semi-conscious state he's in. ❝ i do not presume to know what they intend to do with you, ❞ vikram states bluntly as he arrives at the foot of the bed and holds tight to the handle of the cane to crouch down, allowing him a better vantage point to inspect the man. ❝ but at this rate, i suspect you are more likely to succumb to gangrene or sepsis before they arrive at a decision. ❞

vikram clicks his tongue, a disapproving sound, and nudges the mattress with his foot. ❝ sit up, please. there is no need to pretend, i know the drugs they've given you have worn off― ❞ there's an edge to his voice as he says this ; he does not agree with the methods or substances they've chosen to subdue him, but that is not any concern of this man's, ❝ ―and i wish to give you a proper introduction while you're still lucid. if it's the same to you, i'd rather not address your ass while i did so. ❞

[cozylittleartblog]

@staff if you [change] the [design] of the fucking [dashboard] i will kill you

edit. i want it on the actual post that i am not actually making a de-th threat against the staff. that's shitty. the caption quotes the fucking costco hot dog meme, which i originally said in the tags. if any staff member sees this please do Not take it personally

[hinamie]

quick itfs sketch page

[royalarchivist]

Tubbo: IT'S OK!!!

Coypiso: Is this a bad time to say I don't believe in vaccines?

[The toaster lights on fire and everyone starts screaming as the fire alarm goes off]

[hey-its-puddlesock]

You thought the pjsk height chart was disconcerting, now get ready for

project sekai birth order timeline

[tswiftupdatess]

'THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT' qr scan code spotted in River North in Chicago!

📸: urgrltrinity

[goldenpinof]

soft and neat

[rhodoforwinter]

Here is some art made by my friends supporting the A15 (April 15th) plan for a free Palestine!!

The first is by @tourmaline-v4x !!

Go to A15Action.com for more information! 🇵🇸🍉

[hellooldsmelly]

[blondebrainpowered]

GIF by Feliks Tomasz Konczakowski

Art by Bob Jones

[sunriseindigo]

happy 5 years <3

[arualthecolorfulfreak]

✨️🎂HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BOYS 🎂✨️

I was just curious when the triplets have a birthday, and it turns out that it's today. So yeah again. Happy birthday to the precious boys ❤️

(The drawing with boys, not mine, and I couldn't find the author of it TnT )

[lindamarieansonsnaps]

[northgazaupdates]

15 April 2024

Photographer Mahmoud Shalha and journalist Anas Al-Sharif document the discovery of a new mass grave within Al-Shifa Hospital complex. The victims appear to have been murdered during the most recent occupation of the complex, which lasted nearly 2 weeks. The exact death toll is still not known, as bodies keep being discovered. It is known that there were around 30,000 people sheltering, being treated, or working at the complex when the occupation invaded on 18 March. Many (~25,000) were forcibly expelled, some remained for the duration of the siege, but more and more bodies continue to be found. Euro-Med Human Rights Monitor reports that current estimates place the number of martyrs, missing, and seriously injured (often resulting in death) at 1500 people.

Photos under cut. Not particularly graphic, but very upsetting.

[royalarchivist]

Missa: I'm getting scared for real, by the way.

Bad: Why are you scared, Missa?

Missa: Oh, nothing, it's just that–

Bad: You don't have anything to be afraid of. We're friends. ...Aren't we?

This entire horror movie bit Missa and Bad did today was incredible. Es cine 🚬

[ Transcript ↓ ]

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Missa: Where are the raccoons, man?

Bad: What raccoon?

Missa: Badboyhalo, what did you do? What did you do? Badboy-

Bad: Nothing, Missa.

Missa: I'm getting scared for real, by the way.

Bad: Why are you scared, Missa?

Missa: Oh, nothing, it's just that– [Mumbles]

Bad: You don't have anything to be afraid of. We're friends. ...Aren't we?

Missa: Of course we're friends, of course we are.

Bad: That was a nice picture you had. You're not gonna... you're not gonna show that picture to anyone, right?

Missa: [Throws the picture] Umm-

[Lightning strikes the photo, destroying it instantly]

Bad: ...Hmm. Huh! That problem's taken care of.

Missa: You're not the real Badboyhalo.

Bad: We're friends, right Missa?

Missa: I don't know. I don't know. Are we?

Bad: Of course we are. Friends look out for each other, right?

Missa: What did you do to those rabbits?

[A sound like a ringing phone suddenly echoes nearby]

Missa: Oh, look– it's time to go! That's my alarm to– I gotta go, Badboyhalo! I- I- that's my alarm for "Get the fck out of here" so it's alright, I've gotta- I gotta be like, on time for my– [SCREAMS]

[card-of-the-day]

Today's Card Is: Vampiric Koala