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I'm a big fan of the 194X series of vertical shoot 'em ups by Capcom. This one for the 1995 arcade shooter 19XX: The War Against Destiny captures the frenetic action with the 3 player fighters (the Lockheed P-38 Lightning, deHavilland DH.98 Mosquito, and Kyushu J7W1 Shinden) diving headlong into battle with enemy fighters and bosses.
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19XX
19XXシリーズは、第二次世界大戦中に実際に起きた出来事を題材にした縦スクロールシューティングゲーム群です。 最初の 3 つのゲームは非常に人気があり、Capcom Generations の第 1 巻やその後の Capcom Classics Collection など、いくつかのコンピレーション タイトルに収録されました。
#19XX Series#1941: Counter Attack#1942#1943 Kai: Midway Kaisen#1943: The Battle of Midway#19XX: The War Against Destiny#1944: The Loop Master#194X Series#1942: Joint Strike#1942: First Strike#Capcom#SHUMP#Shoot'em-Up#Vertical Scrolling Shooter
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@viracmia asked: [ LOVE ] for Collin and Lance, but not really because they are both stupid and oblivious / '𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳' 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂. [ LOVE ] : while out together in a romantic setting, sender quietly holds receiver's hand as they're standing together.
" And that--- ", his finger lifts to swim amidst the sea of stars in the night sky above, pointing and then drawing along the faint constellation for Lance to follow. " --- that's Cassiopeia. Or at least I think. " Collin knows but he has a feeling that the cheeky smile he gifts the other will make him smile in return and, to him, that is much more important than a sense of accuracy.
The air curls around them in warm waves, laying itself idly on his skin ( he can taste the relentless, stifling heat of summer approaching and he isn't sure whether to blame his slightly flushed cheeks on this or on his company ). In a moment of defiant freedom, of a friction of peace that could slip from his hold at any minute, he has taken off his jacket, letting the cool metal of the plane's tail he is leaning against dig into his back. Lance is standing right next to him, the space between their bodies diminishing by the moments he has stopped counting until their hips are pressed together and, somehow, that makes this entire scene even more comforting.
His finger once again moves. " Oh! And this one is--. ", but instead of being able to finish his sentence, Collin is suddenly aware of the soft skin on his palm, of the warmth increased ten-fold intertwining itself between his fingers. It takes a second for him to register that Lance is holding his hand, green eyes blinking before his gaze switches to face his and he cannot help the grin as he looks at him or the softness that takes a hold of his expression. " That-- ", he twists their hands so that his finger points at the taller man, squeezing his hand. " -- is mo ghrian. "
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You know there must have been more hilarious mistakes! I wish they had saved more of them, but DVD extras were not a thing and film was expensive.
I would give anything for more of these.
#Arsenic and Old Lace#bloopers#I love these#I wish there were more!#the breakdowns of 194X contain some of the funniest damn outtakes I have ever seen
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Ionian Royal Children,
194x, the children of Everette II and Princess Alexandrina: the future Everette III, with Grand Duchesses Imogene and Adelheid. 196x, the children of Everette III: Future Queens, the Princesses Viviane and Lorraine pose with their half siblings, Prince Stephen and Princess Rose Mary, in the throne room of Schloss Celle. 200x, the daughters of Viviana I and King Paul: Princesses Bernedette and Adrienne pose in the Queen's private apartments at Wittmund Palace. 203x, the children of Viviana II: Crown Prince Yannik stands alongside his half siblings Prince Sigismund and Princesses Amélie-Sophia, Georgiana, and Agathe for the Royal Family's annual summer photocall at Schloss Celle. 204x: Princesses Odile-Charlot and Margrethe of Sonnenbreite pose with their paternal first-cousin, Prince Louis-Fredrik of Pierreland and the Ionian Union.
View Their Family Tree Here.
#royal simblr#sims 4 screenshots#sims story#ts4 royalty#ts4 story#ts4 storytelling#simblr#ts4 screenshots#the sims story#sims 4 simblr#sims community#royal sims 4#rodchester extras
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SUICIDE SLUM (194X)
Under the weight of behemoth Metropolis high-rises, the roar of personal aerocrafts is traded for the steady thunder of overhead trains on unsteady stilts.
Crammed like sardines, the proles eek out a meager living.
Troubles compound, and hope is scarce.
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Ostdeutschland verlor von 194x-1961 50 % seiner Einwohner (Stand 1940). Die Hälfte davon wurde durch Flüchtlinge aus den (von den Vorfahren der künftigen Machthaber) verlorenen Ostgebieten ausgeglichen.
Von 1990-heute hat Ostdeutschland erneut 20 % durch Abwanderung verloren, weitere sind verstorben.
Und niemand, der bei Verstand ist, wird in der derzeitigen Lage freiwillig aus West- nach Ostdeutschland umziehen. Das gilt mittlerweile auch wieder für das zwischenzeitlich etwas neutraler betrachtete Mecklenburg-Vorpommern.
Dass nach den Wahlen im September nicht allzu viele neu auswandern ist einzig der Tatsache geschuldet, dass es im Westen keine Wohnungen gibt. Denn auch die Ukrainer sind in den letzten 2 1/2 Jahren meist nach Berlin oder Westdeutschland gegangen und haben dort noch bestehende, lokale Mieterdefizite ausgeglichen.
In den letzten Wochen hörte und las ich mehrfach von Leuten, die aus dem östlichen Brandenburg nach Polen umgezogen sind. Wohneigentum ist dort deutlich billiger und durch die Abwahl der PiS-Partei sind die politischen Verhältnisse offenbar auch wieder erträglicher. Das sind bisher wohl nur Einzelfälle, aber wenn 100 Familien pro Bundesland und Jahr neu in Polen bauen, wirkt sich das auch aus.
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I drew my original character Shithead Mickey Mouse to celebrate steamboat willy entering the public domain this drawing has no relation to mickey mouse as owned by disney and as depicted in the sorcerer's apprentice circa 194X no this is Shithead Mickey Mouse who is Mickey Mouse as depicted in steamboat willy after he became a huge piece of shit he has many abilities including vomit and gun and he uses both to be a generally shitty person to the public at large thank you
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am intrigued by "summer of 194X by the Gorkhon" /eyes emoji
Okay! this is a patho fic in which like. Artemy is wounded during his time as a war doctor (forgot the right name for it. medic on the front line) and is then discharged and sent home. the plague doesn't happen, its just him coming to terms with his disability (knee injury) and mending relationships with his old friends. does focus somewhat on the relationship between artemy and stakh but i havent't decided if i wanna make it romantic or keep it platonic.
have a snippet!
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Dorothy Darren (Welcome Home Oc)
Name: Dorothy Darren Headcannon Voice Actor/Actor: Teyonah Parris (Young) Residence: Los Angeles, California Relatives: Douglas Darren (husband- deceased); Darlene (nee Darren) Dashing (daughter); David Dashing (son-in-law) ; Doli Dashing (granddaughter); Deshawn Dashing (grandson); Dennis Darren (son); Daisy Darren (daughter in law); Destiny Darren (granddaughter) ; Dania Darren (granddaughter); Dawn Darren(daughter) Ethnicity: African-American Species: Human Sexuality: Straight Occupation: Puppeteer DOB: 194X, April 14 Personality: In life, she was a very jovial and approachable person who had no problems making friends with those around her. People who knew her remember her as having a colorful personality and standing out from the crowd. She also was very caring and put her heart in her work. She really was passionate by using her skills to educate and delight children. She also was very close with the Welcome Home characters and was protective of them. But when she had no choice but to leave them behind she was heartbroken. Despite the fact that Playfellow Workshop wouldn't make anything else, she would go to do other types of work to rekindle that love she had for the puppets. She also was a very protective and loving matriarch who was always there for her family. She tended to be closest to Doli due to her being her first grandchild. This resulted in Doli gaining her love for puppets and even being on one of her grandmother's shows for an episode. She was also very devoted to her husband and was always devastated when he died from AIDS during the pandemic. Overall, she kept her head up and did what she could for her family. Background: A former member of the now defunct Playfellow Workshop she was one of it's original team members who came on board when it first was created. Despite lingering biases against African-Americans at the time, she became an integral part of the team and one of it's best puppeteers. She also one of the closest of the team to the puppets that she occasionally was able to enter into their world among with other members, including Ronald Dorelaine. However, things became strange when certain activity began happening on the set and there had been a corrupting force on the production. As a result, the show was canceled to prevent it doing any more harm so she was cut off from the friends she made and left a lot of information from the show in the house she had in the Welcome Home world. She then went onto do other puppet productions including the Block Building where her granddaughter, Doli, was on. She would doing puppeteering until her retirement and she would move in with her oldest daughter and her family until her death. She wouldn't be able to reconnect with her friends in Welcome Home but her grandchildren would. * She kept in touch with many former members of Welcome Home but they didn't discuss the show due to the history behind it. * She had a habit of singing out songs when she was in one of her happy moods. Some of her favorite songs were "The Clean Up Woman", "Love Train", and "Ooh Child". * Her time with the Playhouse Fellow also turned her into a LGBT ally and was always a vocal proponent of gay rights. * She and her husband married around the time they got out of high school. * She's inspired by my grandmother's own life. * Her husband died from a blood transfusion that had AIDS in it. * Her closest characters were Wally, Julie, and Poppy Partridge. * She was a fan of Diana Ross, Aretha, Tina Turner, Donna Summer, Chaka Khan, and Cheryl Lynn Created through www.dolldivine.com/groovy-retr…
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#19XX The War Against Destiny#arcade#19XX#194X#video games#gaming#video game polls#polls#tumblr polls#shooter
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Arsène Lupin Adaptions Reviews
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I need to remember to actually leave reviews / rankings when I watch Arsène Lupin adaptions.
So, this'll be the masterpost I guess, and Ill edit it as I watch and review? Random first draft of all the movies i can think of, dates not accurate probably:
1) Arsène Lupin (1931) :
2) Arsène Lupin Returns (193x)
3) Enter, Arsène Lupin (1944)
4) les Adventures de Arsène Lupin (19xx)
5) Arsenio Lupin (1945)
6) Arsène Lupin, Dètective (1937)
7) Arsène Lupin vs Arsène Lupin (19xx)
8) Signed, Arsène Lupin (194x)
9) Arsène Lupin contra Herock Sholmes (194x
10) Arsène Lupin (2004)
11) Lupin (2007 Filipino show)
12) Lupin (2022 show)
13) Snowblind (2023)
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@fcrrous asked: Spots to kiss + 7 (Levi to Johnny, modern, just where his scar is like he always did) / spots to kiss.
7. a kiss on the eyelid or the undereye.
There is something haunting about the sensations that stem from déjà vu: the certainty that he has experienced this ( this moment, this scenario, these actions, these connotations ) before, that there is a simmering feeling of knowing deep within his mind that even a blocked-out mind could not dissipate. And, truthfully, he used to hate it every time it dared to wash over him; if these were not his memories to have anymore, then why do they always return? Hand-in-hand with emotions he could not place and either tried to smoke away or painted onto an unsuspecting fool in the hue of his knuckles’ blood. The past did not matter to him anymore.
Until the past came back in the form of confused ( but knowing, he knows, he remembers! ) stares and a persistence even death cannot seem to extinguish.
He holds onto Levi as though he still is not quite sure he would not disappear right in front of his eyes, with a light and uncertain hand that does not fit his usual brash behavior. Callous fingertips trace the skin of his arm, mesmerized by the warmth lingering beneath, by the way he feels exactly as he did all these years ago. Almost as though his mind has resurrected a ghost, a goddamned déjà vu that is now sitting in his lap. And Johnny walks a fine line between wanting to continue this hesitation, this apprehension and wanting to delve deep into him. This wonderful, wonderful fantasy of a lover stolen. Green eyes do not move, frozen on, in, beyond the smaller figure in front of him. And it is only when Levi moves that he is torn out of his reverie.
The kiss on his lid is exactly what it has been all these years ago and it seems so unnaturally natural: placed right upon scarred tissue, gentle and yet with a passion, a promise and it is enough to make him relive everything he felt back in 194x---. And every movement is the same, the way Levi breathes and looks at him, the way they are so close he can hear the heartbeat in his neck. Nothing has changed.
Except that he is here, with him. Alive.
Emotions threaten to overwhelm him ( born not only from the present but also the past, both a memory and new experience ) and Johnny simply wraps his arms around him tightly, one hand brushing through his hair to push his head into his shoulder as he rests his own on his. “ I’ve missed ya so fuckin’ much, love. “, a laugh breaks off somewhere in his sentence. “ Glad to see ya haven’t changed one bit. “
#fcrrous#(( look at this ancient meme I finally replied to ))#( the call of mephistopheles. );; -- replied.#( thread: johnny. );;#( v; flesh & blood & bones & wonder. );; -- past.
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@neschastnyy asked: (morning sex ) our muses are just waking up when they begin getting frisky before the coffee is even put on! Not sure whether to feel bad for Valentin but Paukka is the type of guy. Barely awake and already wanting to appreciate that beautiful man lying besides of him. / 👻୧‿︵‿︵ just fucking around !
The gentle singing of the birds is what stirs him from his slumber, a light, melodic chirp, barely loud enough to warrant opening his eyes and face the early morning hours but enough to let out a low grumble and nuzzle his face into the pillow next to him. His mind, however peaceful and serene the situation makes itself out to be, does not allow itself to simply let itself slip back into slumber and thus he remains awake enough to slowly acknowledge Paukka curling around him, his arm tucked around his waist. It makes Valentin smile, the mere realization how safe he is, feels, here within his embrace. I feel like I could stay here forever with you, he remebers telling him and perhaps he can, just for a few more minutes before the tasks of the day force them to leave the comfort of their bed and the warmth of their love.
But still he stretches, bending his limbs to shake off Hypnos' kiss and, in turn, press all of himself further against the taller man still nuzzled against him. And finally he turns, meeting him with a smile and lashes fluttering slowly against golden eyes. " Good morning. " And in exchange he receives a kiss, feeling himself be turned and pressed back into the pillows, which he goes along with easily, wrapping his own arms around his neck and, inadvertently, naively ( without considering how he hums into his mouth and how his legs make way for him ) pull him deeper into the kiss.
Until Paukka's kisses trail down his neck, down his chest and his hand comes to palm him through his underwear, leaving him delirious and desperate. Until his voice, still rough from sleep, echoes against their bedroom walls with his groaned pleading for more, blending into a repetition of his name. " Paukka, please. ", is a mumbled prayer uttered on repeat, until two fingers bury themselves within his heat and he is left panting and whining, clutching the sheets around them with every gasp that leaves his mouth, every gasp that is muffled in the kisses the other bestows upon his mouth.
But when he finally moves to push himself against Valentin's entrance, a gloved hand gingerly reaches out to stop him. " Wait---. " And before Paukka can dare to misinterpret this monosyllabic request, he is already pushing him on his back, moving to sit and hover over his lap and slowly sink himself down on his member. " Paukka, hah--- I love you. ", the flush on his face grows deeper, an embarrassed smile resting upon his lips as he leans down to kiss him again, movements slow, sleepy, the mere need to be close to him taking over every sense and every thought. He begins riding him, brushing himself against Paukka's lower abdomen, moaning loudly. " I love you. "
#neschastnyy#( nsft. )#( whispers from the skyline. );; replied.#( thread: valentin. );;#( v; 194x. );;
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Ebben az a legundoritobb, h pontosan tudja, h nem illik, nincs is ra fogadokeszseg (kulonosen az olyan nok koreben, akik elertek valamit, azaz nem Mancika a raktarirodabol), gondolom, kapott is valaha diplomaciai etikettbol orakat (most mar gondolom, senki tanacsara nem szorul ra, igy mar kizart, h az ilyen talalkozik elott elmondjak neki, h a vezeto, akivel talalkozni fog, nem az a tipus).
A masik, h Orban nem az a generacio, amelyik ezt valaha is muvelte (azaz, ez nem egy megszokas, szokas, hanem egy felvett hulyeseg) A lengyel szobatarsam apukaja csokolt nekem utoljara kezet, mikor eloszor talalkoztunk, a kilencvenes evek legelejen, ott es az o generaciojaban (olyan 194x szuletesu) all. ez szokas, engem rendesen zavarba is hozott vele.... de itthon es abban az idoablakban, amiben Orban felnott es el es abban a tarsadalmi retegben, amibol o jon, soha nem volt szokas. Plane, ha lazado, liberalis fiataldemokrata voltal....
Nem lennek meglepve -bar, mondjuk regebb ota csinalja, mint miota a genderrol hisztizik-, h ez is egy ilyen "te no, tudd, hol a helyed" dolog a fejeben. (Persze akkor is volt mar "noi principium" meg hogy tudjuk, hol a helyunk...definitiv nem a vezetok kozt...)
ha nem nevettél még ma, akkor ettől fogsz :D a trottyos disznaj :DDDDD
az a fullos tanácselnök body 🥺🥺🥺
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