#Godstone

[momachan]

"Of course, Bruce never liked to be called a heroe-- not that he'd been called it very often, anyway. He always insisted his actions were motivated by necessity. In this instance the godstone had fallen into the hands of a dangerous man-- and so, someone had to stop him."

Elseworlds: Justice League Vol. 1 (DC Elseworlds). "Elseworlds Finest."

[insidecroydon]

SES Water offers 20-mile diversion for Godstone Road closure

A road closure in Purley while the local water board installs new pipes could be sending some motorists on a diversion of around 20 miles, for journeys that would usually be less than a mile. Cut off: this section of the Godstone Road will be closed to traffic for at least six weeks SES Water will be closing a 300-metre section of the A22 Godstone Road from the Purley Cross roundabout up to Dale…

[tilecleaningtoday]

How to Fully Restore Old Brick Flooring Hidden under Vinyl

These photographs were taken at an old property in Godstone that was undergoing renovations including the conversion of a scullery with a Brick floor into a children’s playroom. As part of the renovation work the builder had prised off some of the Vinyl tiles and pulled up the cement screed that used to even out the floor underneath.

The builder had advised smashing up the brick floor and laying something else, fortunately the homeowner who wants to keep any original features in the property disagreed. Having searched on the internet for someone to restore the floor they found Tile Doctor and I was asked to take a look.

Whilst at the property examining the floor I took time to do a test clean and the floor responded well to the treatment. From that I was able to quote for the full restoration of the Brick flooring which was accepted, and a date set for the work.

Removing Cement from Brick Flooring

Work started with the removal of the Vinyl tiles which came off easily with a bit of pressure, not so easy was the adhesive and cement beneath. Using a power chisel, I carefully chipped away at the cement until all that was left was a thin film. Then using a coarse 200-grit burnishing pad fitted to a weighted buffer I managed to smooth out the bricks. The floor was then rinsed with water and the slurry removed with a wet vacuum.

With all the cement removed the next step was to deep clean the bricks. For this I left a strong dilution of Tile Doctor Pro-Clean to soak in for ten minutes. This time I scrubbed the floor with a less aggressive 400-grit burnishing pad. A few areas in the corners where the pads can struggle to reach were rubbed down with a handheld diamond block. Once done the floor was give another rinse and dried as much as possible with the wet vacuum.

The bricks had been exposed to a lot of water during the rinsing so and with bricks being very porous I left the property over the weekend so it would have time to dry out before sealing.

Sealing Brick Flooring

Returning the following Monday I took several moisture readings from the bricks in several areas using a damp meter. All was well so I processed to apply three coats of Tile Doctor Seal and Go Extra. This product boosts colour and adds an appealing sheen finish that will last for years. This product is also breathable and will allow moisture to rise through the floor which is an important feature when your dealing with old floors that don’t have a damp proof membrane.

Our client was very happy with the work we carried out and delighted with their newly restored floor. For cleaning I recommended they use Tile Doctor Neutral Clean which is a pH neutral tile cleaning product for sealed floors.

Source: Brick Floor Cleaning and Restoration Service in Godstone Surrey

[emergencytyres]

#1955515 #godstone #tyrerescue #mobiletyres (at Godstone) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClCjfq0N3Ph/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[lexalovesbooks]

Kihrin: this is the Stone of Shackles, it’s a living embodiment of every magic-bound slave in the world and it’s only practical use is that if I die I get to be bodyswapped with the person who killed me, I destroyed it because it sucks and I hate it and it released every single demon in the world to start rampages and do whatever they want.

Qown: this is the Worldstone, I can use it to see anywhere in the world that has a heat source, and I can even use it to cast spells long distance! :)

[forfeda-project]

GODSTONES - NUADA

Nuada is portrayed in the lore as a noble king and warrior, who wields a magical sword and sacrifices both his hand and his kingship to aid the Tuatha Dé. He appears in such tales as The Fate of the Children of Tuireann and both Battles of Moytura. He may also be an ancestor of Fionn Mac Cumhaill, and may be related to (or identical with) Nechtan.

This is an art series depicting the Gaelic gods as ancient statues, with designs loosely inspired by historical finds, such as the Boa Island and Tandragee idols from Northern Ireland, and the Ballachulish Figure from Scotland. In this piece, Nuada is pictured with his signature sword and silver hand.

(I promise I'm not dead, just been busy! New stuff coming soon)

[itachi86]

Directly in front of him, the scales were a hypnotic cascade of orange and yellow with the slightest hint of pink. [Haru] was a summer sky as the sun slipped below the horizon when the air was still a warm embrace and the world was at peace.

City of Blood

[siderealxmelody]

Poppy beamed, dragging Isaiah away, taking the key with her.

Fucking finally.

"Tell Nismera about Thurr okay? He isn't the ally she thinks he is....should we just leave them for awhile?"

Fates, how long would their bond need for the centuries it was denied from forming?

She hadn't seen any marks but hopefully those would appear soon.

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She laughed, or tried to. Her body yielded, pulling him tighter and tighter. She felt the wall against her back, nearly stumbling, but he held her up.

He caught her like he used to.

She leaned into it, letting him in. Her fingers curled into his hair, reveling in the touch of it. Reveling in having him here, inhaling him.

Yours her magic purred.

Only. YOURS.

Her arms brushed against his clothes, the pain finally forcing her let out a hiss. They looked worse than they did before.

Burning, skin falling off. She supposed since it was magical in nature - it would need a magical cure.

"Kaden it hurts."

She wouldn't have cared had her body not demanded it. Had it felt like the fire was burrowing into her bones. Her magic couldn't push it out, every time it tried it left her more tired - more exhausted.

Not to mention her dress from the rain felt cloying and too tight. She stared at the wounds, eyes narrowing as she stared at them again.

No it wasn't - she swayed.

Black veins.

Dianna wouldn't have gotten a good enough shot for magic to do more than graze her. She'd used -

"It's Wyrdstone. She -"

She felt that burn, her own magic answering it, steaming on her skin. She stared up at him, a smile pulling on her lips.

She saw past that anger, it didn't scare her any longer. If he truly didn't care, if he didn't want her why not just kill her?

Why was he trying so damn hard?

Why didn't he just walk away and leave her to wallow?

No he cared, he cared so much it terrified him.

It paralyzed him.

How adorable.

"You sure nothing scares you Kaden?"

Her tone matched his, tired, wanting just a little bit. She reached for him, fingers running up his jaw and into his hair to kiss him.

If she was to burn she'd burn with him.

[thirstingfortoxicmen]

Can I request an Ominis Gaunt x Male Reader? Where the reader is really pent up and just needs a break and Ominis gladly helps reader turn his brain off. (Dom Ominis and Sub Reader) please

Yes absolutely 👍 just a warning ive never done sub reader so... we shall see how this goes! (also it deleted my progress so this is me starting over😭)

(oneshot) 🔞🔞🔞

You feel so Beautiful🔞

Dom Ominis x Sub male Reader

(not my photo)

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“ughhhhhh…” WHAM! my head hits the desk, rather hard but alas still not enough to swindle my headache. Unfortunately, I had woken up with a headache and people have been feeling extra dumb today, which was not helping. I squeeze my eyes tightly closed and hope to Merlin everyone goes away so I can pass away… swiftly… please? I quickly realize there is no god as i get a rude tapping on my shoulder. I take a deep breath in and raise my head from my desk only to find… the godstones kid again.

Dear Merlin I swear if thi- she interrupts me before I can spit my thoughts out, “I need your help, some kids took my gobstones again.” I deadpan.

“Have you even looked yourself, because last time i helped you it took me no less than 5 minutes, basic magic, and simple common sense.” I ask, headache brewing up a storm of death and suffering.

Her face flushing at the (accurate) accusation, “I- well its just- umm… no.” She practically mumbles the last part, she starts shuffling her feet back to the door she marched through feeling so courageous just a second before.

“yeah that's what I thought,” I mutter to myself, as she swiftly leaves the room.

“That was rather odd, what did she want?” I hear Ominis ask. He takes his seat next to me,

“Sebastian being out sick has made me realize how many bothersome people beg for my attention, her for example, wanting me to find her gobstones… again,” I sigh as I say it. Ominis chuckles at my frustration.

“That's true, Sebastian is a great guard dog that is for sure.” Ominis’s hand finds my thigh and he starts caressing it gently, sliding me closer to him. I rest my head onto his shoulder, headache dissipating slowly but surely. Also slowly but surely I feel Ominis creep his hand higher up my thigh.

“Ominis… class just started dont start teasing me now,” as I whisper that into his ears I feel his smirk grow across his face.

“Whatever could you mean,” the sarcasm audible in his voice. I see him flick his wand slightly and as I was about to ask what he'd done I felt a disillusionment charm wave over our laps. My eyes grow wide for a moment only to force my face back to normal so as to not draw attention. My cock twitching against my pants as Ominis teases me. My face had bloomed into a bright shade of red as Ominis pretends all is normal.

“Ominis please…” I beg softly, thanking Merlin that we sit at the back of the class.

“Professor, could I please be excused to Madam Pomfry’s my eyes seem to be bugging me.” Ominis speaks up.

“Yes of course Mr. Gaunt, here let's have someone help you there. hmmmm, Mr. L/n how about you help Mr. Gaunt to Madam Pomfry’s.” the professor declares.

“Yes Professor,” I manage out. My lower half now throbbing with anticipation. I quickly gather our stuff and pretend to guide Ominis to the hall, door shutting behind us. I follow Ominis as he leads me to the Undercroft. He grabs my collar pulling me close.

“Just let me do everything, alright.” Ominis all but demands. He pushes me lightly against a wall, grabbing my chin with one hand the other pressing against my erection. I exhale at the pressure, hearing that Ominis pulls me in and we kiss deep. His tongue working his magic. His hands float down below, freeing his member first then mine. Both of us red at the tips, after almost 30 minutes of teasing. Precum leaking onto the floor as Ominis grabs us both, the action causing me to groan into his mouth. We part for a breath of air. “Accio desk,” Ominis pants out. A desk from nearby pulling up behind me, he sits me on it. Slowly he starts stroking his one hand stroking both erect, leaking cocks. My hips stuttering into his hand as I grow close to the edge.

“Ominis please!” I moan out, his hips stuttering when he hears it. “I'm getting close!” We start making out again, his tongue now scouring my mouth.

“God you feel so beautiful,” Ominis groans into my ear. Like a switch flipping my eyes flutter and I moan out softly, holding onto Ominis’s shoulders I cum. Ominis looking frustrated and on the verge triggering me to hop off the desk and down to my knees. I move Ominis’s hand off his cock and take him into his mouth, he grabs my hair and forces me down. Gagging on him I look up at his face and see a flushed face. Tears welling in my eyes I hear, “C-cumming!” I wait until he finishes before removing my mouth and swallowing. “You did so amazing my dove,” Ominis says. Helping me to my feet I cast a cleaning charm, the mess vanishing. “We should probably go back to class now,” Ominis says whilst holding my face in his hand.

“Ugh, don't remind me.” I say over exaggerating my face. Ominis laughs, having felt my face move.

“Darn…”

“What?”

“It seems my eyes still hurt,” A smirk growing across Ominis’s face.

[dbacklot99]

Writers Guild Presents - Changing Keys, a gift for @gaiaseyes451

Changing Keys

A project with @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon & @sixbynine-da

With art by @onedappercat!

Rated E

CW/TW: pining, transCrowley, LuciCrow

Summary: Former guitarist for the famous Heaven's Gate rock band, Luke Godston isn't exactly living the high life after being kicked out just as they were making it big.

Teaching spoiled kids how to pass piano exams wasn't what he wanted to be doing with his life and it's hard letting your past go when they're plastered all over social media and loved up with another man.

But life has a funny way of coming back around.

Maybe this time things will work in Luke's favour for once....

Excerpt: Luke’s train of thought cut off as he took in the person next to Stan. There must be a person, mustn’t there, somewhere inside the tightest, blackest pair of jeans Luke had ever seen. They rose up into an impossibly long waist, tight black shirt pulled taut across a flat abdomen leaving very little to the imagination. All topped with a strangely familiar, sharp face hidden behind cheap sunglasses and red hair pulled up into a messy bun. 

“Oh, Luke, have you met our new teacher?” Stan walked towards him, and Luke forgot every complaint he’d ever had.

“Luke! I didn’t know you’d be here!” The jeans smiled at him widely and Luke was pretty sure the room got a shade brighter.

“Crowley?” he asked, softly. “Is that, I mean…”

Crowley let him flounder for a moment, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Same old Crowley, new pronouns though!” He glanced down at his frame. “Plus a few minor improvements.”

Read more here!

Huge thanks to 77ckk  and @hakunahistata for beta-ing!

 @goodomensafterdark

[rrcenic]

lotf script info!!

i’m really enjoying reading this play :) there are some major differences from the book though

-jack HATES simon. hates him more than anyone else

-roger is NOT from the choir, samneric are

-piggy is mostly made fun of not for his size, specs, or “assma” (not ass-mar), but for his cockney accent

-piggy’s actually kinda stupid. simons the nerdy one, once called professor cambourne by jack

-simon genuinely thinks he’s from another planet

-simon canonically has fits where he hallucinates

-maurice’s last name is walsh?!??

-when simon meets roger, he asks what school he goes to. roger says “a nowhere school” and simon flirtatiously replies “i thought i’d seen you before”. jack then mocks simon for his prophetic dreams??

-ralph plays the flute!

-maurice and bill and ralph play rugby. simon doesn’t like it

-piggy goes to barnabas high, ralph goes to upton, and jack + the choir go to godstone

btw i got the script for like 10 bucks on amazon. it’s by nigel williams and was the only lotf play officially approved by william golding

[aperiodofhistory]

The forest has awakened to the sound of our footsteps. Slowly we moved through the frosted branches and mossy path. Above us, the fog persisted, even though the sun had already risen.

In the fog, we heard whispers. They were talking in a foreign language about the path we were aiming to take. It leads to uncertainty, that we knew. But we had to take it. It was our only chance, to meet at the old Godstone. For death and life will cross its path, amidst the tall risen ancient trees.

[insidecroydon]

A22 Godstone Road closure lifted one week ahead of schedule

The water board’s road works on the A22 Godstone Road at Purley Cross have finished – a week ahead of schedule. Waterlogged: traffic congestion at Purley Cross was constant for the past month while the A22 was closed SES Water closed off the A22 at the junction close to Purley Tesco’s last month for what they described as “essential” water main replacement works, to maintain their supplies to…

[daisychain-productions]

The Fairy GodStoner

I've always loved magic, and what is more magical than a little fairy sitting on a mushroom? She's got everything you'd ever need in her purse. She has an infinite wisdom of random crap, so you can ask her anything, but the answer might take a minute.

I've been working on some more detailed sketches lately, and been exploring some new drawing tools. A friend of mine showed me an app called "pose.it". It's an app with an interactive form mannequin that's fully articulated so you can move even the fingers! I had struggled so much trying to start this sketch because I couldnt percieve the perspectives properly. The app was so helpful with the thighs in particular. (This is not sponsored I just really appreciate this app, I restarted this drawing like 3 whole times.)

As the oldest daughter I've been parentified most of my life, its given me alot of skills and an incredible sense of responsibility. It is both a blessing and a curse as it has made me very prepared and incredibly capable, I function incredibly well in a crisis and I know how to take care of people. The flipside of that is that I am always overwhelmed by the dauntingly high expectations and what it would mean to let the people that rely on me down. Its been so hard to learn how to put myself first and let go of the things that are not my responsibility, or that are outside of my control, especially when they hurt the people i love. So as much as I love taking care of people, I've tried to distance myself from the "mother" architype for my own wellbeing, which is why I love The Fairy GodStoner, she' is capable, and helpful, but she understands when things are out of her control. She knows when its time to unwind and unplug.

[kolbietheaggrievedwriter]

Hi! :D If you're still taking asks - Fool of a Prince, Niren/Elliot + “Forgive me for wandering off.”

Could be canon. :>

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"Forgive me for wandering off."

Elliot snorts. "Why should I? You're just going to do it again." He leans against a tree at the edge of the clearing and admires the view - his prince bathed in the light of the moon, like even the goddess Herself can't help reaching out to him and making Her claim known. 

Niren smiles at him from over his shoulder, and Elliot's heart skips a beat. "I am," he admits shamelessly, amusement sparkling in the cosmos of his eyes. "Forgive me anyway."

He already has. He wasn't angry in the first place, just concerned, but Niren could stab him through the heart with that beautiful blade of his, and Elliot would grin and thank him for it - for ending his service personally and for letting Niren's face be the last thing he ever sees. In comparison, wandering away while Elliot is supposed to be protecting him is nothing at all. If anything, Elliot is disappointed in himself for not noticing.

"Is that an order, Your Majesty?" He asks.

Niren stops smiling. He stares at Elliot with no expression at all. At this moment, a fool would describe him as cold or unfeeling. Elliot thinks him beautiful, a living statue carved from godstone and full of blessings for all who are fortunate enough to look upon it.

"I've never had to order you to do anything," he says. It's nothing both of them don't already know. Niren asked for Elliot's life when they were children, and he gave himself over fully, gladly, and without hesitation. He has enacted his prince's will in all things ever since.

Elliot smiles and strides forward to stand before him. As he nears, the facade of stone melts back into fragile humanity - soft hair and warm skin, quirked lips and bright eyes. A star that wandered too far and now illuminates the land and all of the unworthy beings who exist upon it. Elliot would count himself among them, but he tethered himself to that star long ago. If it ever deigns to wander off again, he'll dutifully trail along behind it. 

"And you never will," he promises as he takes his rightful place at Niren's side.

[guerrerense]

Night Arrow por Andrew Shapland Por Flickr: Bulleid West Country class No. 34046 Braunton charges out of the night through Godstone Station with the return leg of Saphos trains Golden Arrow tour around Kent.