#Immediate

[very-feral-lesbian]

oh no, he dreamed about sleeping with his wife and saying “all christopher wanted for christmas is for mommy to come home” while having a meal with his girlfriend in the same kitchen and situation he broke up with his ex-girlfriend

its time to see frank again eddie, you still don’t know that what you actually want because you are still believing that what christopher wants is what you need

[jawlipops]

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just wanna ramble about small things at this point but for as good as the revue fight scenes in the movie and show are, i wish there was more animation and quality put into classroom and dance scenes. like this specifically has that clearly referenced/rotoscoped look that makes it feel sooooo 🥺🥺 i love it

[anniesakkab]

Pro-Palestinian demonstration in downtown Amman on Nov 10, 2023 for @middleeastimages

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www.anniesakkab.com

[byrdstrolls]

ladies think i may have cracked the animation case wide open

[balladofsallyrose]

Small Faces 'Lazy Sunday' single advert (1968)

[svetavorshevsky]

REACTION: AFTER PARTY PLOT DROP.

Mentions: Konstantin, Misha, Ilya, Pavel, Vitaly, Yuli, and unknown. Part: 01/02 Where: Watched the video via her phone.

Sickness coiled in her gut, fear had now turned into undiluted rage.

"No." was all she managed.

The phone dropped from her hand with a thud, nostrils flaring while painted lips drew back over her teeth. A wholly Un-Sveta-sounding pained snarl ripped from her throat. One of their own had been...She was already looking for them: Konstantin and Misha -- it was always them before everyone else. Amongst the sea of silence that washed over them as screens blinked to nothing, coldness seeped into her very being. It wouldn't be long before this place turned into a blood bath, but his face kept replaying in her mind.

Ilya.

Butchered like a pig in a slaughterhouse.

Miami, the sentiment had been no one fucked with the Vorshevskys. And they'd just fucking done it. Snapping her gaze to her husband, looking every bit ready to run in head first, she, for just a fraction of a second knew she'd never love a man more. For that rage was lit in both of their chests, burning and twisting.

Consuming.

If they could get to Kosta's second, they could get to him and that was enough to light fear inside of a woman who often felt little emotion. After what she'd heard about the previous year's awards after-party, she felt more and more like this was a setup. To get them all into the same room, head snapping left and right. Ilya was dead, it kept coming back like it was slamming into the forefront of her mind.

Those fuckers had killed his friend.

Sveta, leveling with herself, reminded herself that she was here for more reasons than she'd initially let on. After what felt like an eternity, her gaze found Konstantin's, using her head to gesture, with fire-blazing eyes, towards the woman who was thankfully standing apart from everyone else. Brows raising, saying what she needed too: we've got a perfect fucking opening.

An eye for an eye was what they wanted? She'd take another.

"Fuck. I want a part of this." Fingers curled into her palms until she left crescent moons in her skin. Getting the confirmation she needed from across the now maddening ground, was enough to have her draw a steady breath. "I hope they kill them all," Sveta growled, hand slipping into the crook of her husband's arm, voice dropping to nothing but a low whisper. "I got the confirmation. You know what to do -- get the car out the front," scanning the room for his brother. "Have Vitaly waiting to help me. He's waiting for the signal."

Slowly, even as chaos began to consume the place, Sveta kept her shoulders back as the two parted ways: allowing herself one second to look for Yuli, scanning once, then twice before she huffed out air between her lips with a grimance. She'd have to check later, time was ticking and if she was going to get this done -- she had to move fast.

Face devoid of emotion, without little care for what was going to happen next, she opened her bag and kept her head down, ripping quietly at the interior.

[eyelessrabbit]

Conflict of really really wants to play more stardew but is there any point when there's an update around the corner

[gardenerian]

if you could permanently change one thing about your appearance (alter, remove, or add), what would it be?

sign me up for immediate tiddy removal, i was cursed with H cups

[ashratechnologiespvtltd]

Greetings from Ashra Technologies we are Hiring

[nutzo0001]

Ayee! I pray that this is okay as I know that i might be too direct. I’m really sorry for asking this as I’m truly in dire need of your help. My cat needs some immediate help rn so I’m trying to raise some funds for her surgery. If you have some spare time, please check out the post that I have pinned for her, her name is Maggie and if you feel it in your heart to help, please do us the favor by boosting the post or share it! Even if you cannot donate, spreading the word is definitely more than enough. Thank you for your kindness, and so sorry again for bothering <33

No GoFundMe?

OP link for/of cause

[grandmafc]

I think if you touch Luka Modric’s ankles it’s a ten match ban

[runningfromadream]

I am living either in a dream or in pure sensuality. No immediate life.

Anaïs Nin

[longsightmyth]

People are so stupid about snakes. If there's a little black racer chilling outside just leave it alone, you don't have to kill it, it's probably dealing with all your pests for you, jesus christ

[baalzebufo]

so the book of bill is pretty good

[cloud-ya]

outcast of the village

[assiraphales]

I don’t think we’re rick rolling each other enough anymore. 1. it CANNOT die out 2. this under saturated market is perfect for unsuspecting victims who’ve been lulled into a false sense of security. be the person you hate. bring back the dastardly link