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First time Verity experience
#art#artwork#illustration#artists on tumblr#my art#drawing#destiny 2#exo#exo warlock#salvation's edge#the final shape#4th encounter#verity#shapes make my brain hurt#destiny 2 aotw#aotw
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The fact that people are actively trying to avoid doing the 4th quest is the funniest thing ever.
#sky children of the light#sky cotl#thatskygame#skyblr#season of revival#doing the 4th quest for revival is like encountering a mission nobody likes to do but has to do it anyway for completion#don't get me wrong I'm still a bit butthurt from losing my WL after getting all 150 of them#but I had to go to Eden anyway for a wing buff and I was low on ascended candles#also hi Eden Uber#why is no one asking me to help them go through Eden??#i am practically the person for the job
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Trying the raid again this weekend...
#the fear the 4th encounter instills in me holy fuck#bungie what was the raid creation team ON?!#and where can i get some?#destiny 2#destiny the game#destiny 2 salvations edge#salvations edge raid#destiny 2 the final shape#the final shape
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Alternative JAWS poster by Laurent Durieux
#Jaws#steven spielberg#movies#1975#roy scheider#richard dreyfuss#murray hamilton#robert shaw#film poster#movie posters#cinema#alternative poster#graphic design#graphic art#martha's vineyard#john williams#universal pictures#blockbuster movies#blockbuster#amity island#4th of july#chief brody#matt hooper#horror movies#survival#close encounters of the third kind#Laurent Durieux
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Based on my and now a few other users (that I've seen) experiences, it SEEMS like tumblr has some sort of automated filter active currently that hides image posts from the dashboard/tags immediately upon posting if an algorithm detects (real or imagined) sexual content. I first noticed this alongside the latest wave of spambots and I'm guessing it's their method of dealing with that? (I have no way of knowing if it's been going on longer though)
There is no indication that your work has been hidden and it's not the same mechanism as flagged content. It sounds like in some cases the post will eventually show up (which suggests there might be human verification as part of the process??maybe???), but in some cases it never does.
It's definitely some sort of automated function and not a glitch, as it only happens to specific images (not at random) and covering the image with a giant censor bar, covering up any obvious 'inappropriate' bits, or putting a color filter over it (especially if it eliminates flesh tones) will allow the same image to be posted.
So far for me it has filtered frontal nudity (within tumblr guidelines), sexual looking positions (within tumblr guidelines), and some entirely innocuous shit that I can't figure out for the life of me what it's detecting. I've had no issues posting nudity that isn't flesh-toned.
There's no mention of this feature that I've can find so this is all based on guessing and experimentation (in the form of desperately trying to find a workaround lol) so don't take my word on how exactly this function works. But this is definitely A Thing That Is Happening.
#Wanted to make a post on a blog that has Followers this time because I've just encountered I think the 4th other person I've seen#this happening to and it's really bothering me#If there is a human approval process that's....Better than nothing I guess but I wish there was some transparency#I'd still be annoyed if it gave a 'woopsy daisy our poorly calibrated bot has detected SEX please wait for approval' indicator but like#it would be slightly better#Also to my brave warriors posting actual p*rn art on here which wouldn't get past a human verifier:#A workaround is to slap a color filter over it. Blue multiply layer worked for me (though this was for some pretty innocuous stuff)
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𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓— f!reader x captain rex. 1.2k. ao3
sunsets on naboo are pretty, aren't they? it's a shame you have to share it so close yet so far apart. previous. masterlist.
The sunset is nice here. Orange hues that sprawl over the waterfront. The water sparkles, lapping delicately at pebbles, of both stone and seaglass, on the shore. There are birds chirping in the trees, excited for their mothers to return home. The woodland is thick with brush.
Rex kicks a pebble away with his foot. It clatters as it rolls towards the shore. Looking over his shoulder, Rex is met with a disgustingly sweet vision. General Skywalker– Anakin– has his hands on Senator Amidala’s– Padme’s– waist. Together, they skip rocks over the water, Anakin’s hand guiding hers. The stones skip farther than they should.
Rex turns back around. He kicks another pebble.
Some highly dangerous mission he was on. He supposes it is highly classified.
Music from across the bay filters over, faintly. It’s got the same, warm, human tinge the music from the bar had. The same tinge the music off your stereo has. Naboo is gorgeous– from the flora and fauna to the human essence that flows through every aspect of the planet. To the gentle sounds of keys in locks, to the soft translucent of window drapes, to the bitterness of coffee, to the sweetness of lipgloss, to–
Rex doesn’t let himself go there. Not now, at least. Instead, he holds his helmet at his stomach, rubbing his gloved hand over the vision. With the reflection of the sun, he can see himself looking back at him.
It's the same face he sees everyday. Every moment.
Rustling coming from the trees catches Rex’s attention. He puts his helmet on, to get a better view. Immediately, the digital mechanics zero in on the approaching figure, heat signatures picking up.
Rex heads towards the signature. It’s humanoid, not walking on four legs like the various, herbivore fauna that wander these parts.
Placing his hand on the side of his helmet, he changes the vision mode. Through the green-hued screen, the heat signature rounds the incline.
If he could, Rex would rub his own eyes with disbelief. You appear to be in work clothes– trousers and a nice tank top with a blazer hooked over your purse. You have two brown paper bags in your hand, one of which has a wine bottle sticking out of it.
It’s been a bad day. Upon arriving at work today, you had discovered that a whole collection of paintings had been heisted away under the guise of night. The security footage had been wiped, and the security guards had been knocked out. It’s been such a bad day, that you want the company of solitude instead of your friends. Your coworkers were going out for a drink, but you wanted to come to the riverside. Wanted a little bit of nature to comfort you.
Rounding the corner, you can’t help the exasperated sigh that leaves your lips. Standing in the way between you and your comfort for the evening is a clone trooper. Your throat contracts uncomfortably, stress from the day building up tears.
Perhaps your view on clone troopers has changed, a little more sympathy since your recent romps. Conversations. They’re more martyrs than human, more sympathetic figurines marched to their death, not by their own choice but by their design.
But sympathy is nowhere to be found at the moment. The trooper before you is littered in tally marks that you can only begin to fathom what they stand for. Battles won, battles lost, who knows. Frustration bubbles in your throat. The sun is setting– you’ve been working for over twelve hours, and all you want to see is the sun set, eat your to-go pasta and drink the wine straight from the bottle.
You stop in your tracks. What is a trooper doing here, your neck of the woods? There hasn’t been any reason for there to be military engagement here, not since the Separatists were here years ago.
When you don’t move, Rex slowly approaches you. He remembers distinctly how you’d described yourself as a pacifist the first time you had met. When you had rested your knees against his thighs and your hair had spilled down your back, leaving your neck and collarbones exposed.
He watches, with a little bit of horror, as your eyes flit down to the blasters at his side and then your grip on your brown paper bag tightens. He doesn’t even need them, not for this mission.
The mission. Rex shifts a bit to block your view of the water. He can’t find his voice for a moment.
It’s weird. You don’t recognize him. Rex doesn’t want to admit to who he is.
“Hey, uh, you have to turn around,” Rex says.
Guilt claws at Rex’s throat while he watches your face scrunch up momentarily in dissatisfaction. You adjust your hand placement on the strap of your work back, shifting the leather up further on your shoulder. It’s left behind a little red mark on the open space.
“Why?” You ask.
“We’re, uh, there’s classified stuff happening.” It’s not a lie, but it's who he’s telling the lie to that makes Rex freeze up.
“Here? Of all places?”
“Uh, I mean, yeah. It’s just, it’s–”
You cut him off with an aggravated huff.
“This is so fucking stupid,” you mumble under your breath. By the time you got home the sun would have missed its peak stunning expression. You don’t know if you’re cursing your state of mind or if you’re cursing the situation. Perhaps both.
You raise your hand, the one with the paper bag in it, and press up against your waterline. Flakes of mascara come with your finger when you pull it away.
“I’m sorry,” Rex says. Are you crying? “It’s a last minute thing.”
You sniffle. Fuck. How embarrassing. “It’s fine.” It’s not.
There are only more apologies on his tongue. He doesn’t think you want to hear them.
With one last gaze out towards the sliver of sky you can see through the treeline, you resign yourself to the final nail of your horrible day. With a thick swallow, you nod a few times.
“Okay, I’m heading out,” you say with a sigh. “Next time, you should post a sign.”
“It was really last minute, but we’ll, uh, we’ll be sure to do that next time.” He hesitates. Is it bad that he wants to keep you company, even through his disguise? “Uh, let me walk you out.”
Rolling your shoulders back, you shake your head. “I’m capable on my own.”
“Are you sure? The sun is setting, it’s getting dark–”
“I’m fine,” you say, a little sharper than you mean to. Rex pretends like it doesn’t hurt.
“I’m sorry,” Rex says again.
“Don’t apologize so much. It makes me think you actually feel bad.”
He does. He feels awful. Of course you would love it here, of course you would want to be by the river, of course, of course, of course.
You turn and leave, shoulders sagging a bit in defeat. You should have gone out with your coworkers. But you don’t want to talk about work, you just want to stew on it. Just want to sit in silence, feel the wind on your face.
Rex watches as you go. His throat feels weird, all thick and heavy. He changes his vision, to watch your heat signature slip away into the distance. Back to the warmth and comfort of your home.
He looks back towards the two heat signatures he’s standing on lookout for. They’re so conjoined, the warm, burnt reds colliding with each other, fading out to a blue that almost appears like an aura.
Rex swallows. He’s not sure what he’s swallowing.
He kicks another pebble.
#captain rex x reader#library#by ophelia#rexlia#i have been sitting on this encounter + interlude for a while and i figured i should post !!!! hehe#(i promise 4th encounter will be longer will be yummier will be smuttier etc etc etc)
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i want to buy transistor on my laptorp but i have no moneyyyyy
#i wanna replay it and get all the steam achievements....#i started recursion on my switch but i was mostly just trying to get the last function files and limiters that i hadnt gotten#and finish the sandbox tests although. i am pretty sure i will never finish the performance tests#i fought for my life just to complete the 4th one LOL#im not sure if its possible to complete them all before finishing the story/starting recursion...#if so i must have missed some backdoors along the way bc i tried to do each one available every time i encountered a backdoor#transistor
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if anyone asks them, it was a spur of the moment thing.
better resolution of first pic below:
#pokemon rejuvenation#oc bracket#mona#mona's first run#art#this is during the terajuma arc btw so ummmmm. idk how this fits in the timeline.#this is during the bounty segment i like to think mona and co have a brief period.#of time to prepare and train and stuff.#and in doing so mona wanders back. gets eizened. and in their weird nausea of 4th wall breaking they decide to#wrestle a type null to capture it.#maybe the period of time didn't even pass in canon via inconsistency. oo spooky.#anyways case in point how did mona do this for 3 days. they just camped out. rested near it. ate. and immediately went back to wrestling.#again type null was supposedly waiting for them so they just duked it out and then bonded via that.#anyways their name is Issac :] it is now a silvally. its also shiny.#this is inspired by the numerous times i reset encounters to get a shiny.
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I woke up to this and am really thinking about this
#this guy proudly proclaims being an ''extremely progressive bisexual interested in expanding democracy & ending poverty''#how progressive and effective in ending poverty by ranting about helping OTHER countries when natural disasters destroyed all the resources#what do I expect from someone that brings up democracy unironically though#when these people realize you gotta make change for your OWN place of living first if you wanna have this mindset I will know peace#sounds like my damn mother if she wasn't racist you gotta choose something to put work into and stop fretting over the whole world#yeah it fucking sucks and needs to be addressed but what are you gonna do by bitching on a fascist social media site?#you're not ending world hunger by ignoring the very people you spout performative nonsense in the name of#you may be a POC too sir but in the end you are also American you're not immune to what the Residue(tm) did to POC here#sue me for saying I don't really keep up with most politics because I can't vote or anything but fuck even I know this shit#care about politics and changing lives? do something to make that happen because bitching ion the internet isn't changing anything#I'm not even fucking mad I'm just in AWE because I've NEVER encountered one of these people responding to ME before#I'm speechless yet have so much to say because I got this reminder that this really isn't deemed common sense like it is to me#this is my most popular tweet too and it's a damn political reply I'm kinda pissed at that though dhyuigbfuyh#EDIT I JUST REALIZED THAT HE'S NOT EVEN GOT ANY AUTHORITY TO SPEAK ON THIS SHIT BECAUSE HE'S 4TH GEN ARLINGTONIAN#say to my Native ass that the fascist regime should collapse by destroying the whole country to help the reservations boy#you're throwing yourself into the gringo corner of your own volition this is too funny
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@beegswaz genuinely i think my favorite tags on any of my work ever. i fucking love when people talk abt my characters like this
#its like blorbo from my show but with fucking minecraft and i love it deeply#for the record both Groda and White Eyes get socialized in the modern world like feral cats#both by the main players but it does happen at different times bc they all encountered Groda first when she held Rana hostage for bait#she'd kinda gone crazy after all those years of isolation lol#did that bc she thought Herobrine was the knight who betrayed her during the time period where people were wanting to overthrow her#(the knight worked for the royal family and was one of Groda's childhood friends. that did not last needless to say)#thankfully at the end of the day all 4 of the main players managed to get out alive though not unharmed with Groda in tow#when there's something trying to kill you every other day in this universe though they honestly cant be too mad about it#it doesnt help that Groda is just Really Stupid sometimes (all the time)#she's literally Peridot from SU in that she seems really intimidating but in hindsight is a massive dork#and also the fact that is the voice i imagine her having its so good#once her ability to use magic is taken away she's literally just like a scared feral street cat. does not know what the FUCK is going on#also rendering her communication with 3/4ths of the players useless since she only knows Galactic and no one alive knows that but Herobrine#(not helping the coincidental similarities to the knight but thats not him) she'll learn commonspeak later tho#ironically later down the line when Groda is spotted by the cult getting her magic back will be a key part in taking down White Eyes#she really does want to change for the better but she needed a LOT of shit kicked into her in order to start actually making the change#that being said when White Eyes eventually gets integrated it IS On Sight#she has had to been quite literally pried of Groda AT LEAST once by the others in order to keep from killing her#but other than that she'll be okay :) she picks up painting eventually#her open wounds are finally able to heal over once released from the influence of the Wither but she's still scarred unfortunately#mentally and physically!#but its only up from here... right?#actually since I talked abt the players first encounter with Groda im gonna reblog that aftermath comic again it still fucks#minecraft au mastertag
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(This one is for the Mechs fans!)
The Witness: Killing us will not save you
Nelan, walking up to it with a sword as she and Ivo speak in one voice: I don't care
*cue epic music*
#incorrect quotes#this is a reference to Ragnorak IV: Jormungandr from TBI#bc I would have loved to see a moment like this in TFS#Also me and my clan just cleared the raid after 5 days of attempts so I'm riding that high rn#we did excision to celebrate#destiny#destiny 2#the final shape#the witness might as well have been a jormungandr-like entity by the time we got to the 5th encounter#like i did do excision before doing the raid but still#you get a better sense of it on your way up from the 4th encounter
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When you expect to have a lighthearted, fun romance with a game’s resident himbo, but he turns out to be a haunted, broken, complicated Byronic hero.
Picture this.
You happily hop into a new game thinking you’re finally gonna have some good fun, no hyper fixations, nor existential crisis. Be a normal human being for once!
Then you decide to romance what you’ve heard is just a semi evil himbo, even though you promised yourself years ago when everyone was raving about him, that you will NOT take the bait.
You took the bait hard though and the further you go into the story, the worse it gets.
And yet again you say to yourself “ffs it’s just a game”. But it never really is just a game, is it?😮💨💀
#dead of the night ramblings#baldurs gate 3#bg3#astarion#i don’t sleep#I won’t sleep#i just need 4 hours of meditation I swear :)))#me things#also I’m elvensexual#I have to admit it to myself for mental health#he is probably the 4th elf I crush hard on#without adding the fact that I at least liked pretty much all elves I encountered
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It is NOT fair how easy shooters are. I was struggling SO hard to get through with dualies but I made it first try when I switched to the shooter…
#devin’s gaming logs#i wanna use dualies i wanna be cooooool#shooters are so boring but they really are the strongest weapon in the game arent they#waaaaaaaaaaaaa#anyway im listening to the credits song as i type this and its very pretty :D#the furthest i got with the dualies was floor 23 i think#and that was like… my 4th attempt? something like that#but yeah first try with the shooter#….okay to be fair now that i think about it i never encountered the orb boss in this run#so perhaps that contributed a lil bit jcnvjhfjnd#but hey with how well i did with the shooter i could probably beat the orb with it#why cant i be cool and win with dualies…………………..
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how silly would it be if i took all my excess fossil pokemon and tried to shiny hunt a fossil for myself. how stupid would that be. absolute madness. and yet it tempts me
#soda offers you a can#i glanced at the requirements for figuring out your secret id in 4th gen and you need a full odds shiny for that#however since it talks about a caught shiny im not sure if a static encounter would count for it#idk im rolling the idea in my head like a little boulder. chances are i won't go through with it but im entertaining it nonetheless
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𖥧 I'M ABOUT TO MAKE MY EXISTENCE EVERYONE'S PROBLE- 𖥧 thunk, gets picked up and YEETED into a bright puddle I am so very sorry for that intrusion everycreature, PM didn't get the memo NOT exit the Scratch dimension and NOT to come here. This never happened, alright?
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