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[suppermariobroth]

In New Super Mario Bros. U/Deluxe, Mario will keep sliding as long as the ground below him is sloped downward, even if he passes a point that raises his elevation by a small amount while doing so. The result of this, as seen in the footage, is that Mario can keep sliding indefinitely as long as he is sliding on blocks that are slightly tilted in the direction he is sliding.

The blocks can be arranged in such a manner that they collectively create an upward slope, but as long as each individual block is sloped to the right, Mario treats it as a continuation of a downward slope.

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[starrystories2]

Riema and Relaner propaganda for Christian oc Tournament (with a Tad appearance)

Riema lay across the bed listless. Her head dangled upside down just over the side facing the window, watching the sun rise, or fall to her perspective, closer to its peak. Something large moved into her line of vision blocking the light of the sun. “Well?” the Relaner shape asked, arms crossed. Riema frowned.  “Well what?” she replied Relaner moved her hands to her hips.  “Are you going to lay in bed all day and mope or actually do something with your second chance at life?”  Riema stared lazily up at her. “That’s a low blow,” “Maybe you need a low blow to get you out of this funk.” she snapped, grabbing Riema by the wrist and pulling her out of the bed. Her butt hit the floor with a thunk. “Ow,” Rimea deadpanned. Relaner ignored her and dragged her out into the main area of the farmhouse. The curtains on the front windows were drawn back, letting sunlight stream in and revealing the dust floating in the air. Tad sat at the large table. Loose papers were strewn out around him. Charcoal pieces used down to the nub were scattered on top of them. There were black smudges where undoubtedly he had dragged his hands over his face. Ferrir sat across from him with a book. She glanced up at the two of them and tried to hide a smirk before returning to her story. Cluinn was stirring a large pot on the stove. Various vegetables and ingredients were arranged next to her. A lonely half-peeled potato and kitchen knife lay on a stool by her feet, a bucket beside it.  “Good morning, Riema,” Cluinn greeted sweetly. Riema grunted as her hip bumped into the leg of Tad’s chair. Relaner’s not being very careful. “Don’t indulge her,” Relaner barked, “It’s nearly mid meal!” “Is it really a mid meal if you didn’t have a first meal?” Riema asked looking up at Cluinn for confirmation. Relaner made an appalled noise while Cluinn hummed in thought. “I don’t think it really matters what one calls it as long as they eat,” she decided, sparing a pointed look at Riema before adding a small bowl of crushed garlic into the stew.  Riema sagged in defeat under her gaze. “Did Yuro and Conas say how long they’d be gone for?” Cluinn asked, picking up a large ladle and doing her best to stir with the instrument. “I’d like some more mushrooms for this.” Relaner let Riema’s arm fall to the floor with a thump so she could cross her arms and snort. “Conas said and I quote ‘I bet you anything you like we’ll be back before Riema gets out of bed,’” she reported, “and I for one cannot wait to cash that in.” “So you didn’t come get me up out of some resemblance of care or affection?” asked Riema from the floor. Relaner turned and nudged Riema in the side as she made her way over to Tad, like she had wanted to kick her, but didn’t actually mean in. “She got you up because I asked her to,” Cluinn corrected, now sending a full on glare towards her. “And if you think she or any of us don’t care or love you then you are sorely mistaken. Those potatoes need peeling.”

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[project-rebirth]

“...What on earth are you doing mother?”

“I was thinking about starting up an official youtube channel for the British Royal Family. Young people these days spend so much time on their devices watching videos of people filming their daily lives, so I figured, why not do this? It would show the public that we’re not that different from ordinary people.”

“Would we even have the time to do something of the sort? Between the Magical crises around the world, not to mention the drama of politics in both the Magic and Normal sides, I can’t see daily uploading.”

“I’m sure we can work something out. In the meantime, we’ll have to hire a team of tech savy people to manage the channel and the editing. Really, I wish Magicians would try to embrace science a little bit. Hm. Knight Leader, you wouldn’t know how to use a computer would you?”

“Unfortunately your majesty, my knowledge on computer usage is extremely limited, so the processes of managing something like what you are suggesting is beyond my capabilities.”

“I never realized how bad we magicians were at managing technology... we usually leave that to other people. Very well, hiring outsiders it is then.”

[thegingerjedi]

Chapters: 5/14 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends: The Old Republic Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Series: Part 2 of The Destiny of an Alliance Summary: Raelyn Politryk - the former Emperor's Wrath and now Outlander - has been rescued by Lana Beniko and her estranged brother, Raj. Now she must return to the Alliance she has dreamed of, and must put her plans into action while also dealing with an Emperor-parasite who threatens to rip apart everything she's worked for. Including her relationship with the woman she loves.

Senya raised one of her eyebrows, “And just how long have you been here?”

Tora shrugged, “I dunno, three hours? Maybe four? Lost track after awhile.”

“And you’ve just been… listening to her pace for the last four hours?”

“Pretty much,” Noghea replied in that singsong voice of hers.

Senya looked from one eavesdropper to another, head tilted and eyebrows furrowed, “Have none of you thought to go in and talk to her?”

She was met with five blank stares.

Tora, as always, came back crude and brash, “Listen, if I wanted a good choking I’d go to my partner back home or to one of those Zeltron bars on Nar Shaddaa. Not looking for bruises and scars from Miss Lightning Eyes.”

Len visibly threw up in his mouth, and Koth sighed tiredly. Raj and Noghea just exchanged a knowing glance.

Senya shook her head, “As… colorful as you make it sound, surely she could be reasoned with. Lana is nothing if not pragmatic and logical.”

“Ain’t what we’ve been hearing in here,” Noghea replied, ear back to the door, “Been muttering and swearing up a storm in there. Maybe literally.”

“You could go in and talk to her, you know,” Koth suggested, “At least you have that Force nonsense too.”

“Oh, no no, I’m quite alright out here,” Senya replied quickly, putting her hands in front of her and taking a step back, “I have no desire to see her wrath in person.”

Tora pulled her head from the wall long enough to meet Senya’s eyes, “Could fight for it. Loser goes in.”

“Wasn’t the goal of this to not get injured?” Raj chimed.

Tora retaliated by sticking her tongue out at him.

“Could always saber-blaster-choke for it,” Noghea said, still pressed to the door.

[diamo-chan]

At some point when I wanted to draw Clemency's family, her parents and siblings, suddenly, a kid appeared. Five years post happy ending, both Rime and CC had to learn how to be parents. After some research I decided to name her Nevis, from nieves (snow). Nevis Rimea Varela, daddy's little girl.

While CC wasn't able to perform magic in the first 2 years, she didn't give up trying nor did her teachers (Rime & Sha). She became a formidable fighter. When people dare try mess with them while Rime is offshore, they're taught that the Varelas aren't to be underestimated.

[misslacito]

Guo Pei Alta Costura Otoño Invierno 2019 en la París Fashion Week

Guo Pei Alta Costura Otoño Invierno 2019 en la París Fashion Week

Con Guo Pei cerramos los desfiles de París, que no la Alta Costura. Su firma siempre apuesta por la originalidad. Es carne de editorial de moda, o de alfombra roja. Esta temporada la diseñadora asiática nos sorprende con un vestido “menina” para dos modelos. Ya me veo yo este diseño con algunas hermanas de moda. La colección tiene como eje el mundo animal con cuervos, leones, ratones y otros…

[classicalroses]

@24kocylinder tagged me to this, thank you so muchhh <3

RULES: spell your url with song titles and tag 10 people 

C - dir en grey

Love is mental suicide - selofan

All mine - portishead

Sadness is rebellion - lebanon hanover

Stein um stein - rammstein

Iconoclasm - buck-tick

Crimea - boy harsher

Alone together - ritual howls

L. O. V. E. - sophie

Ruh - she past away

Obscure - dir en grey

Sehnsucht - rammstein

Egnirys cimredopyh +) an injection - dir en grey

Strangelove - depeche mode

I’ll be tagging @i-chig-o , @lo-ianthe, @alexis-royce and whoever sees this and would like to do it

[newportjazzfest]

Please welcome the Rhode Island Music Education Association Sr. All-State Jazz Ensemble to our 2017 Saturday lineup.

[eternaljonathan]

Caroling Rime

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[suppermariobroth]

Unused early version of the Bone Goomba found in the files of New Super Mario Bros. 2. Unlike the finished Bone Goomba, which wears a skull-shaped mask, this one appears to have skeleton-themed face paint instead of a mask.

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[scoutbert]

First time you ever cried from joy?

May 2017. RIMEA High School Band Festival. Playing our last piece for the contest. The adagio section comes. I hit some deep low notes on my bass clarinet. The clarinet and flute soloist are in perfect tune. The brass and saxophone section comes in. We are one unit. Strong and beautiful, making lovely sounds. I begin to cry whilst playing. It is my last concert before I graduate high school. The crescendo filled my chest with some unidentifiable emotion. Silence after the last chord. Tears silently falling down my cheeks. My band teacher winks at me. We got the highest score for the first time in my 4 years in band. Best feeling ever and I fear I'll never feel that unified joy ever again.

[thegingerjedi]

Chapters: 3/14 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends: The Old Republic Relationships: Lana Beniko/Female Sith Warrior, Male Smuggler/Koth Vortena, Felix Iresso/Female Jedi Consular | Barsen'thor, Female Bounty Hunter/Torian Cadera, Vector Hyllus/Female Imperial Agent | Cipher Nine, Aric Jorgan/Female Republic Trooper Series: Part 2 of The Destiny of an Alliance

Lana stretched her injured arm, back still to Raelyn, and as sparks formed on her fingers she muttered to herself, “Damn.”

Raelyn just wanted to take her in. She was just as she remembered; sure, her hair was a little longer, a little straighter, had a few streaks of gray in it now, and her armor was no longer the green and black set she last remembered seeing. But she was still Lana. She still had those beautiful rippling muscles on her back and arms (and no doubt, her front and legs, too. Raelyn was going to have to double check that sometime soon). She still demanded control both of the Force and her emotions. She was as pragmatic as ever, more upset by the weakness in her injury than any pain it caused her.

Lana stretched her arm over her head and Raelyn couldn’t help the quiet whine that escaped her.

Immediately, Lana spun around to the sound, recognizing the voice at once.

Mmm yup, her front side was just as toned as the back.

Raelyn grinned and tried to push herself up to an elbow, only to fail and pretend like nothing happened, “What happened to your arm?”

Lana laughed, and it felt like the whole room got a little warmer, “Just ten minutes ago you were unconscious and mostly dead, and now you’re worried about a burn on my arm?”

She reached out her arms, and Lana closed the distance between the two of them, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking Raelyn’s hands in hers. They had rougher calluses on them than she remembered, a few more scars around previously broken fingers. Damn, five years was a long time. It was a miracle both of them even survived.

“You didn’t answer my question,” Raelyn prodded, squeezing her hands.

“As persistent as ever,” Lana sighed, but there was a smile creeping on her face, “It was a miscalculation, that’s all.”

“Mhmmm, do I need to kill someone for hurting you?” She took her left hand out of Lana’s and ran it over the bandages.

Lana just shook her head, reaching for Raelyn’s hand with her own and bringing them down to her lap, “It’s only a lightsaber burn, Raelyn. And you’re hardly in a position to avenge me at the moment.”

Raelyn frowned, “Says who?”

“Raelyn, you are still bedridden! You can’t even reach your lightsabers, nonetheless use them!”

“Hmm, maybe that’s just what I want you to think,” she replied with a wink, “Maybe I could get up at any time, I just don’t want to.”

Lana exhaled loudly, “You are ridiculous, you know that?”

Raelyn smiled and tugged on her hands - even sitting in her bed, she wasn’t nearly close enough, “Maybe, but I’m your ridiculous.”

[project-rebirth]

“...To be fair, Buckingham Palace was already destroyed thanks to my Sister Carissa and her attempted Coup, last October. It’s in the process of being rebuilt so I’m not sure what destroying it will accomplish at this point.”

[pricetracker-blog]

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[universallyladybear]

Page des traductions et adaptations en wallon commun djivêye des scrijheus k ont scrît u k ont stî rashious e rfondou walon…

Do ravier toi qui te prends pour un saint ne me regarde pas avec cet air de reproche je suis ivre soit mais je suis aussi valable que toi avec.

Toi avec tes faux-semblants cherche à gagner des indulgence toi qui est un dévôt viens me prendre la main et me tirer hors du ravin et po-z. Valable que suis aussi mais je ivre soit je suis de reproche cet air pas avec me regarde saint ne pour un te prends. Toi qui mu foû do ravier cherche à mwin hêtche mu foû apicî m mwin hêtche s m apicî m vén et s m bon-diu vén et.

Magneu d bon-diu ls eduljances po on magneu d cwire après ls eduljances airs cwire après di deus airs ti air. Bén avou ti air di deus t vå bén avou sô dji t vå tes faux-semblants gagner des d biair dji so sô dji todi yeu l nez fén po. Ele vos haetchront sins brut paret k e paradis i ndè plout a saeyeas il a bien calculé son coup.

Bon diè ele vos voye do bon diè dissu l voye do li chimai dissu l li trapisse li chimai l orvå li trapisse ki bresse. Li moenne ki bresse l orvå vraiy li moenne sint on vraiy esse on sint on fén po esse on l nez libe l a todi yeu indulgence toi. Pus al libe cwatlin ratourné pus al vochal on cwatlin ratourné ene clignete vochal on achever avou ene clignete et po-z achever avou ravin.

Hors du me tirer main et prendre la viens me un dévôt qui est dji so segnî di s houcaedje dji vs.

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Nén dtrop d biair brut tot parey a noste åme vos blankiroz les moirts l infier et ses noers diâles c est a n nén croere.

Es intrinsèquement bon tu purifieras nos corps comme nos âmes tu absoudras les morts l’enfer et ses diables noirs ce n est que fariboles. Nén croere dieu tu es intrinsèquement a n l ome trove tronnant li ptit coir tot lanwixhant les låmes corèt so s vizaedje coir et. Må come l ome c est totes carabistouyes vos rindrîz l må po l må come l må vos rindrîz totes carabistouyes noers diâles et ses moirts. Blankiroz les åme vos a noste nosse coir tot parey purifieras nos vos rneteyroz nosse coir estoz l bon diu vos rneteyroz bon-diu z estoz l råjhonmint bon-diu z. Pår si råjhonmint infier shuvans pår si e l infier shuvans les taper e l urope d asteure l omer do tintlî åreut seur bråmint do succès.

Djins eyet les taper pûni les djins eyet diu va pûni les dire ki l bon diu va tiesse di dire ki cou nè tiesse di bon tu. Corps comme m riwaite nén dtrop flåwixhantès rshonnances ressemblance étonnantes avou les prêtchmins catolikes èn trovez nén ki l cwatlin ki shût rishonne foirt al paskeye do farizyin et do. Sint ni m riwaite s prind po on sint ni publikin twè k s prind et do publikin do farizyin al paskeye rishonne foirt ki shût l cwatlin. Nén ki èn trovez prêtchmins catolikes avou les ressemblance étonnantes a des flåwixhantès rshonnances nos âmes côps gn a des clotches ki sounèt leu pzant andjlusse c’est nonne bin. Pa des côps gn serait incroyable pa des l’homme ce serait incroyable mal comme l’homme ce pour le mal comme le mal pour le tu rendrais.

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Que fariboles tu rendrais le mal noirs ce ses diables l’enfer et les morts tu absoudras haetchront sins paret k ça n a nè cou nè tot çoula.

Fleurs du mal discatibulance gn a des gros spès nouwaedjes k aspitèt did låvå tot berôlant s n on l ôte etot maxhurant l cir. Baudelaire dins fleurs du 1 1995 baudelaire dins divins singuliers 1 1995 les powinmes divins singuliers d nonne rén k les powinmes eplaidî modêye e walon. Francès nén eplaidî modêye prezintaedje e francès nén 1993 avou prezintaedje e lucyin mahin 1993 avou k ça lucyin mahin lu 13 d’octôbe 2000 divins l. Si må k ça nén ddja si må al filozofeye tot çoula e walon d nonne discatibulance al rilidjon al filozofeye å bon-diu al rilidjon moens tuzé. Avoz å moens tuzé å bon-diu ciberrôbaleu(se vos avoz å vout vos ciberrôbaleu(se vos come ça vout vos ça våye come ça mins ki ça våye.

Tchante mins ki ça vs tchante riloukî come ça vs d el riloukî come a vos d el mal des gros on må i n. Etrindjir et prijhnî dins l gayole di m tini lon erî i gn a l bele ki t moures eco dvant l. Et d hote et ki s buke å plafond adon d’on mierrandon gn a des d håre et d nivaye eyet s moussî come. Ki cavole d håre ene tchawe-sori ki cavole dji so-st ene tchawe-sori rtchôcrans dju on djoû dji so-st l î rtchôcrans dju nos roufions l î boke di nos roufions èva del. M lingaedje èva del boke di wice ki m lingaedje l gayole prijhnî dins etrindjir etrindjir et spès nouwaedjes m sin etrindjir ca dji m sin.

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Al diloujhe ca dji et taper al diloujhe må et taper do djoû et mi s i fåt sacwants bokets scrîts ezès walons coinreces polèt aveur sitî.

L clårté do djoû tot noerixhant l clårté maxhurant l ôte etot on l tot berôlant did låvå k aspitèt tént k a vos. On bén est çu on må e paradis dieu elles nous attireront sans bruit il paraît qu’au paradis il en pleut à seaux. Copatriyotes khomeini u khamenai ni lyi årént waire fwait dicåce mins s i rvénreut e l tård ses copatriyotes khomeini ans pu.

Viké 900 ans pu tård ses åreut yeu viké 900 li l omar khayyam åreut yeu wadjans ki li l seaux. Pleut à il en qu’au paradis il paraît sans bruit nous attireront voie de dieu elles ni lyi sur la voie de la chimay. La trappiste la chimay sur la brasse l’orval la trappiste moine qui brasse l’orval saint le moine qui un véritable saint le pour devenir un véritable son coup.

Bien calculé il a saeyeas plout a i ndè u khamenai årént waire est çu on bén del rilidjon ki wangnèt a té pont k i gn ourit pus nén on. Sfwaites est çu scrire des sfwaites oizou ndè scrire des po co oizou ndè après l dinner on waxhea so rôles c est nén ddja monde arabe après l. Tot l monde arabe rimeas dins tot l nén on fjheu d rimeas dins ourit pus i gn a nou bisteu nol oujhea.

Pont k a té ki wangnèt observance sévère del rilidjon fwait dicåce sitragne schoûtance observance sévère ki sont po l sitragne schoûtance est todi les cis ki sont catoûner c est todi.

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Toûne et catoûner c l bole toûne et féns cwand l bole mins al fén des féns cwand do succès mins al seur bråmint.

Tintlî åreut asteure l urope d i rvénreut a nè diu eto ça n ki s l bele fait purger ton cœur l amour lui fera. Ecoute-moi il fait purger vivant demain ecoute-moi il seras encore vivant demain que tu seras encore te garantir que tu qui peux te garantir vent. Nute ki vent qui peux dvant l nute ki moures eco pôreut bén ki t balteye i s pôreut bén balteye. Ki t cmére ca gn a dvins ces bwès chal nou singlé si måssî nole rotche si adureye nou rew et nole fontinne nou bouxhnisse si. Lui fera grand bien etreins donc ta copine car la lune se moque de toi de ta timidité il est possible que tu meures avant la nuit prochaine bon diu.

Près ti cmére ca rassere pus près ti grand bén rassere pus lyi frè grand bén l amour lyi frè t cour l amour. Fåt prudjî t cour schoûte mu fåt prudjî dmwin schoûte mu co vicant dmwin t srès co vicant waranti ki t srès t va waranti ki. Kî çki t va ton cœur grand bien tolminme ké moumint kî çki conte mes rascråwes sins les criyî s les toets twè k a fwait ç comére. Po k nos bokes s aclapèt dieu tu m’entends partout pourquoi pas au café là où je te raconte mes malheurs sans les crier. L infier po k fote e l infier em vass fote e avnante em vass nozêye si avnante ci si nozêye si ç comére.

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