#Kätchen

[shiny1jux]

Wissenswertes, das einem den Tag versüßt 😇

[dreamdancernightingale]

[my2phetaliaheadcanons]

i really enjoyed your yandere allie’s being broken up with post! could you do one for a yandere 2p axis as well? thank you in advance :) sincerely, a yandere lover

(Y/N) stood in the doorway, a bursting duffle bag digging into her left shoulder while her hands tightly grasped the strap. Licking her lips, she murmured.

“I-I can’t do this anymore. We’re over.”

Japan: Kurai’s dull, garnet eyes slowly drifted from the paperwork on his dark, cherrywood desk to his Sakura blossom. He noticed the crystal tears that threatened to bubble over like an unspoken plea for mercy, terrified quivers that made her shake and tremble like a kitten left to die in the coldest December blizzard.

A shark-like smirk split his face as he cooed her pet name. “We have only three days until we are wed, do you really want to dishonor your family by calling it off?”

Trying to leave Kurai’s web is like trying to pull a live rat off a glue trap. He will manipulate you into staying by pulling at your sense of duty. It starts by mentioning all the people who will be disappointed should you two split. If you continue to insist that you are done. Then it will begin to get violent.

Kurai drags you with a bruising grip to a hidden white room, the door locking as he leaves you in isolation. For two weeks all you see is white, even the very food and dishes become that vile color.

At the lock’s click and hinge's squeak, you hoped in vain that Kurai had come to his senses. Finally letting you leave this hell. In reality, you saw red. A lot of red, of much so that he claimed it was to shine the honor that your ‘threat’ had tarnished.

Germany: Groaning, Luther popped his neck with a loud crack as he raised his scarred body from the worn, leather couch. His blond brow raised in a questioning manner. “What are jou talking about?”

He watched with cold, tired eyes as (Y/N) took a deep breath before forcing the horrible statement again from her throat like a lion cub’s first roar.

Chuckling, Luther shook his head as he held his out his calloused hand.

 “Come now, Kätchen. Let’s nap on it before we do anything.”

Shaking her head, (Y/N) backed up. She screamed a loud no, before sprinting down the hall. Her bag swung and bruised her hip as slammed against the wooden door and fumbled with the slippery knob.

The click of the locking mechanism quickly became a loud slam as the door was forced to close again. (Y/N) now frozen still from the man she was trying to escape.

“Vhat made jou think I was asking?”

Luther is quick to forgive. A simple bow to his demands will quell his anger in ways that could be used against him. IF, he wasn’t already suspicious of all behaviors leading up to your foolish declaration. The missing objects, full cardboard boxes hidden in the closet, and failed attempts at distancing yourself from him.

Your announcement is what causes the iron fist to finally drop.

Similar to the ‘fighting and married’ bit, he begins with house arrest while retrieving all the items you’ve sneaked out. Any found attempts of planning to escape will lead Lutz to become more controlling and to harsher punishments.

What makes it worse, is that even on the darkest nights, locked in the rusted, gilded cage and draped in heavy, silver chains, Luther will remain outside the door. Murmuring promises of a better life and love, if only you agree to stay and obey. Forever.

Prussia: It had been two weeks since Wilheim let (Y/N) go. Two weeks of hoping she would return, of hoping she would realize how deeply their souls were intertwined. Fourteen days he had been pained by a wounded heart, that felt like each weak beat may be its last without his Maus.

He could bear it no longer when he watched as she set off with another man. The bright laughter and innocent blushes told him all he needed to know. With the flutter of his cloak, Wilheim set out to reclaim what he had lost.

Wilheim’s long, blood-stained life has taught him a lot. One such lesson is the use of free will. He hopes by letting you go for a time that you will come back, but as the time goes on without even a text from you, Wilheim begins to crack.

His cracks start small by stalking and recording. But as he hears how happy you are to be away and the proud compliments from friends about escaping the abuse, they become large fissures within his psyche

The last straw is your attempt to move on. That was the night he drags you back once the date is done. Questioning you on why you would betray him, did the time you spent together mean nothing?

With eyes like a burning ocean, Wil will force you into a small cell. Its tight walls only allow you to stand or sit. As the days wear on, you’ll find yourself taking comfort in Wilheim by your own volition.

He is the only one to open the door. So, doesn’t he deserve your love?

Austria: Jon cocked his head in a similar fashion to his little bat. Observing her intently as (Y/N) shuffled. She, at first, might have thought it was cute until a demonic laugh erupted from his pale throat. Heavy heaves for breath causing his chest to sink in showing his ribs in the tight, red shirt before expanding outward like an organic balloon, that no one could properly fill.

“That’z a funny yoke meine Queen.” Jon wiped a tear from his red eyes. “But, vhile jou here, did jou pick a place for dinner?”

(Y/N) shook her head quickly and muttered a no. “I-I’m breaking up with you, don’t you understand that?”

A loud sigh came from Jon as he stood from the leather couch. His heeled boots clicked against the wooden floor as closed the distance on the cowering woman.

“Of course I do, but” he looked at his shiny, black polished nails. “if jou really vant to, zhen go for it. Juzt don’t be zurprized vhen zomeone dizappearz.”

Jon lives in an odd mix of delusion and reality. He will take the smallest acts of obedience and view it as you submitting to and loving him. Every moment of rebellion shows him how far he still has to go until you are ready to be his Queen of the Night.

Since, you’ve decided to walk out the front door, consider the threat now a prophecy. He will start with the disappearance of a close friend. At first, you may dismiss it, until a body is found and the red words ‘come home’ are painted on the alley wall.

During your mourning, you try to tell the police of the possible lead. That Jon may be the cause of it all. Yet, it all falls on deaf ears as they explain that man doesn’t exist.

You, wanting justice, decide to confront him and run to his home, expecting a fight. Instead, you find an open door that reveals a dark house. Stepping inside, you feel a cold chill and gasp as the door shuts behind you, locking you in. Before you continue your forced path forward, you notice the shadows move like dancing snakes.

A quick glance and scratching at the light switch reveal no working lights. You scream when you feel the first shadow latch onto your ankle. Attempting to pull you through the floor. Shaking and pulling doesn’t help as more attach, eventually pulling you into an inky blackness. Ensuring that Jon’s pale skin is the brightest thing you see in your world of eternal night.

Spain: Armando’s eyes slowly lifted from the stacks of paper in front of him. His quill rested limply against his rough fingers as he took (Y/N)’s form in wholly.

 He noted her straight lip tremble at its edges, the subtle scrapping of her nails over the nylon bag straps as his silence continued. She shuffled an inch back whenever he twitched or breathed too loud, before shakily regaining the lost ground. Though, she remained tense, ready to bolt at a moment’s notice.

His question shattered the silence like a hammer to a mirror.

“You want to leave me?”

“Y-yes, I do.” She nodded as her heels dug against the wooden floor.

“Well,” Armando stood before walking to a large glass and oak display case. His hand gripped the wooden handle as he opened it, reached in, and pulled out a large, silver axe. “I think that we should let a simple game decide our fate.”

This man isn’t going to let you go. End of story.

But! That doesn’t mean it will be a simple no with slices to disable your legs. No, Armando doesn’t work that way. He’ll have fun by forcing you to play a game, his favorite to be specific.  Axe throwing.

If you are one to see the dark side of his world from the beginning, then you’ll know that your chances are low, even if you have thrown axes before. He won’t play fair, offering damaged axes and using a target that is just a little too far out of reach.

Most likely, you were kept in the dark. Not fully knowing the amount of blood that stained his hands. Your axes are sharp, but the target itself is dry, hardwood. Your muscles were never meant to throw with the power to dent such a mass, and it didn’t. You could only watch in fear as Armando hit consistently a bull’s eye each time from a different angle.

Depending on how badly you lose will determine what comes next. If Armando absolutely destroyed you, then he’ll keep his punishment simple. A quick snip to one of your Achilles tendons and being locked in a room with minimal contact for a couple of weeks with only him to rely on will help subdue your fire without snuffing it.

If you presented a challenge to him, then it would be worse. A debilitating injury to hinder your chances of escape mixed with a strict schedule of labor on the farm and obedience training. This mix will drown any thoughts of rebellion, leaving behind a fearful shell of yourself that is easier to control.

Italy: The silence of (Y/N)’s statement reverberated off the walls as Luciano set his wine glass on the dining room table. His leather-gloved hands came together to intertwine as a chinrest while he leaned back into the wooden chair—a large grin on his face as he sized up his darling fiancée.

“What made you think that was your call? When you agreed to be mine,” He stood, slamming his hands down as he leaned forward on the table, the taunting smile turned to a vicious snarl in a mere blink. “It meant until the day the world stopped turning when Italia would be wiped off the map and forgotten about by the fragile minds of mortal men. NOT because you got cold feet! NOT W-“

“I NEVER AGREED TO THE BLOODSHED!” She sobbed; the dam of emotions finally bursting. “You are nothing more than a monster that feeds off the mutilated flesh of your victims. Always looking for an excuse to kill again!”

(Y/N)’s declaration shocked Luciano like he had been bitten by a hidden viper. His eyes were wide as his focus never left the woman he loved.

She backed up a few steps. Hesitance caused her frame to tremble, before she turned her back to him. “I’m leaving, goodbye.”

It was only a few steps before the sound of maniacal laughter accompanied the sound of whistling metal. 

(Y/N) gasped, before collapsing. As the laughter came closer, she saw three knives embedded within her flesh. All lay within her lower half, making the mere thought of running from the mad Mafioso impossible.

“Oh, Tesoro.” Her head snapped up to view the smiling Italian. “You’ll be staying with me forever.”

After your shouting match and injury, Luciano will decide it's time to retrain. After all, you’ve shown him that your loyalty was false. Nothing more than a piece of tin that needed to be forged into something stronger. Something steadfast.

He will take the time to rebuild you. Each step toward what he wants means healing, rebellion just creates additional injury. Eventually, you’ll either break into a creaked and numbed doll, or you’ll be the perfect wife, trustworthy enough to join Luciano in the flames.

Romano: (Y/N)’s stomach flipped as Fabrizio stepped closer, his questions ignored as she turned her back. She was ready to run, pushing her legs to their limit as she forced her stride to be at its max.

It wasn’t enough.

A small dart with a fuzzy tip, no thicker than the graphite of a #2 pencil and no longer than a standard ballpoint pen, had sailed into her thigh.

The mosquito-like sensation caused her to pause. Gingerly, (Y/N) tapped the object, before pulling it free. As she stared at it the world began to blur and sway. One dart became two, then four and more. Her attempts for balance failed as a numbing sensation crawled from the hit point.

Falling due to weakened legs, (Y/N) gasped as the marble floors caught her. She heard Fabrizio speaking, his voice muffled as blackness started to flood from her periphery. As the drug took its hold, the last thing she felt was the warmth of her devil’s hands.  

To Fabrizio, it was a sin to end the relationship. He has done so much for you; creating fabulous outfits, spoiling you with various luxuries, and most important of all gifting you something precious, his love. When you ended it, allowing him no time to rebuttal, he threw away his dramatic flair. A quick shot of a special sedative, and you’re down and out.

As you’re fainting, Fabrizio will give his monologue. He rants about how he won’t allow one of the purest things to grace him to just walk away. No, it was time you learned your place.

When you finally awake, the world feels off. Firstly, you’re upright with legs bound to steel bars. Secondly, it’s a new, strange room. Your stand is surrounded by glass-encased mannequins, all dressed in outfits from many different eras. Some outfits go back further than the Dark Ages.

A subtle tightening sensation on the chest would distract you. Taking away from the strangeness of the room. Looking down you would see a white, velvet corset with silver steel rivets. Your breath quickened as the constriction continued, while your arms felt paralyzed. Black spots would reappear in your vision as a hushed chuckle brushed against your ears.

“Mia Bambola, it’s-a time you learn to listen.”

[oops-all-concrete]

GUYS LOOK WHAT I DID

This is my lock screen

And this is my home screen

Perfection

My babygirl. My favorite pastor. Mein blau kätchen.

[cage-cat-yt]

🎉A r t D u m p 🎉

Honestly drawing Nurse, Techy, and the Opal cast was so fun and I totally wanna draw them more!! It made me so happy. Also, Zuko's hair being fluffier here is much more fun to draw dnidfbiwnf

Also I ran out of spots so I'll list the characters in the undercut!

Pyro (Team Fortress 2)

Anyway, thanks for reading! Remember to hydrate and I hope you have a good day :)

Zuko (Avatar the last Airbender)

Unnamed Josef and Sauer background character

Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe)

Hit the Snooze girl (The living tombstone)

Wiw Guy (The Living Tombstone)

Drunk guy (The living tombstone)

Beatrice 'Bea' Yarrow (Josef and Sauer)

Jay Merrick (Marble Hornets)

Friend's oc

Lou Jitsu/Yoshi Hamato/Human!Splinter (Rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles)

Spamton (Deltarune)

Masky (Marble Hornets)

Torching (Pokemon)

Jack Walten (The Walten Files)

Rosemary Walten (The Walten Files)

Tesla (the living tombstone)

Garlian Corsela (Pokemon)

Technician (Team Fortress 2 oc)

Nurse (Team Fortress 2 oc)

Technician's mom (Team Fortress 2 oc)

Nurse's mom / Lilith Kätchen (Team Fortress 2 oc)

Wine Mom/Hope (Jack Stauber's Opal)

Grandpa (Jack Stauber's Opal)

Mirror Man (Jack Stauber's Opal)

Claire (Jack Stauber's Opal)

[gwendolynlerman]

Deutschribing Germany

Literature

Middle Ages (5th-15th centuries)

Medieval German literature can be divided into two periods: Old High German literature (8th-11th centuries) and Middle High German literature (12th-14th centuries). The only surviving works from the first period are the Hildebrandslied (Lay of Hildebrand), which is the earliest poetic text in German and tells of the tragic encounter in battle between a father and a son, and Muspilli, which deals with the fate of the soul after death and at the Last Judgment.

Middle High German literature saw a 60-year golden age known as mittelhochdeutsche Blütezeit, in which lyric poetry in the form of Minnesang—the German version of courtly love—blossomed thanks to poets such as Walther von der Vogelweide and Wolfram von Eschenbach. Another important genre during this time was epic poetry, of which the most famous example is the Nibelungenlied (The Song of the Nibelungs), which narrates the story of prince Siegfried and princess Kriemhild, among other characters.

Renaissance (15th-16th centuries)

Early New High German literature includes works such as Der Ring (The Ring) by Heinrich Wittenwiler, a 9,699-line satirical poem where each line is marked with red or green ink depending on the seriousness of the material, and Das Narrenschiff (Ship of Fools) by Sebastian Brant, a satirical allegory that contains the ship of fools trope.

Other important authors are satirist and poet Thomas Murner, humanist Sebastian Franck, and poets Johannes von Tepl and Oswald von Wolkenstein.

Baroque (16th-17th centuries)

The Baroque period is characterized by works that reflected the experiences of the Thirty Years’ War and tragedies (Trauerspiele) on Classical themes, the latter were written by authors such as Andreas Gryphius and Daniel Caspar von Lohenstein. The most famous work is Der abenteuerliche Simplicissimus (Simplicius Simplicissimus) by Hans Jakob Christoffel von Grimmelshausen, a picaresque novel that narrates the adventures of the naïve Simplicissimus.

Enlightenment (17th-18th centuries)

The most important writers of the Enlightenment are Christian Felix Weiße, Christoph Martin Wieland, Gotthold Ephraim Lessing, and Johann Gottfried Herder.

The Age of Reason saw the emergence of two literary movements: Empfindsamkeit (sentimental style) and Sturm und Drang (storm and stress). The first one intended to express true and natural feelings and featured sudden mood changes. The latter movement was characterized by individual subjectivity and extremes of emotion in response to the rationalism imposed by the Enlightenment.

Weimar Classicism (18th-19th centuries)

The main drivers behind Weimar Classicism, which synthesized ideas from Classicism, the Enlightenment, and Romanticism, were Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller, and Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. 

During this period, Schiller published Die Bürgschaft (The Pledge), a ballad based on the legend of Damon and Pythias found in the Latin Fabulae, and Don Karlos (Don Carlos), a historical tragedy about Carlos, Prince of Asturias, while Goethe wrote Egmont, a play heavily influenced by Shakespearean tragedy, and Faust, a tragic play in which the main character sells his soul to the devil that is considered the greatest work of German literature.

Romanticism (18th-19th centuries)

Important Romantic writers include E. T. A. Hoffmann, author of Der Sandmann (The Sandman), a short story based on the mythical character of said name that puts people to sleep by sprinkling sand on their eyes; Heinrich von Kleist, who wrote Das Kätchen von Heilbronn (The Little Catherine of Heilbronn), a drama set in Swabia in the Middle Ages; Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff, author of Das Marmorbild (The Marble Statue), a novella about a man who struggles to choose between piety and a world of art, and Novalis, author of Hymnen an die Nacht (Hymns to the Night), a collection of six poems.

Folk tales collected by the Brothers Grimm became very popular during the Romantic period, as they represented a pure form of national literature and culture.

Biedermeier and Young Germany (19th century)

The Biedermeier period contrasts with the Romantic era and is best exemplified by poets Adelbert von Chamisso, Annette von Droste-Hülshoff, and Wilhelm Müller.

Young Germany was a youth movement whose main proponents were Karl Gutzkow, Ludolf Wienbarg, and Theodor Mundt.

Realism and Naturalism (19th century)

The most representatives realist authors are Gustav Freytag, Theodor Fontane, and Theodor Storm, while Gerhart Hauptmann was the most important naturalist writer.

Weimar literature (20th century)

During the Weimar Republic, writers such as Erich Maria Remarque, Heinrich Mann, and Thomas Mann presented a bleak look at the world and the failure of politics and society.

Expressionism (20th century)

As a modernist movement, Expressionism presented the world solely from a subjective perspective, distorting it for emotional effect. Famous authors include novelists Alfred Döblin and Franz Kafka, playwrights Ernst Toller and Georg Kaiser, and poets August Stramm and Else Lasker-Schüler.

Neue Sachlichkeit (20th century)

Neue Sachlichkeit (New Objectivity) arose as a reaction against expressionism and was characterized by its political perspective on reality and portrayal of dystopias in an emotionless reporting style, showing cynicism about humanity. Authors associated with this movement include Erich Kästner, Hans Fallada, and Irmgard Keun.

Nazi Germany (1933-1945)

During the Nazi regime, some authors went into exile, while others submitted to censorship. The former, who either were of Jewish ancestry or opposed the regime for political reasons, include writers Alice Rühle-Gerstel and Anna Seghers, playwright Bertolt Brecht, and poet and novelist Hermann Hesse/Emil Sinclair.

Those who stayed and engaged in inner emigration include writer Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen, poet and essayist Gottfried Benn, writer Hans Blüher, and poet and novelist Ricarda Huch.

Post-war literature (20th century)

The most famous authors in West Germany were Edgar Hilsenrath, Günter Grass, Heinrich Böll, and Group 47, a group of participants in writers’ meetings invited by Hans Werner Richter.

East German writers include Christa Wolf, Heiner Müller, Reiner Kunze, and Sarah Kirsch.

Contemporary literature (21st century)

Fantasy and science fiction authors include Andreas Eschbach, Frank Schätzing, and Wolfgang Hohlbein. Some of the most important poets are Aldona Gustas, Hans Magnus Enzensberger, and Jürgen Becker. Thriller is best represented by Ingrid Noll. Fiction novelists include Herta Müller, Siegfried Lenz, and Wilhelm Genazino.

[sixty-silver-wishes]

the black rider dashboard sim. oh yeah we’re going real niche with this one

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Small business owner looking for gullible clients! Get 60 MAGIC BULLETS for the reasonable price of one (1) Your Soul!

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omg that’s me!! my gf’s family says I’m gullible!!!

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thinking about the briar to my rose <3

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thinking about the rose to my briar <3

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i’m going to be fucking sick <3

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kätchen why won’t you text me back

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one day I’ll be sending pics of deer carcasses to someone else

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GIVE ME ONE MORE BULLET DAMMIT I NEED IT FOR MY WIFE

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lol narrative ambiguity

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wait wdym

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lmao I didn’t say anything heres a bullet. dumbass

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don’t do drugs kids

#signed your local drug dealer

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[nonvaleurs]

Handelsschutzverein Pirmasens 1923: Waren-Gutscheine

Die Gutscheine bzw. Warengutscheine des badischen Handelsschutzvereins der Pfalz, Gruppe Pirmasens, sind als früheste Ausgabe des besetzten Gebietes* anzusehen.

Nach Meinung der Industrie-und Handelskammer für die Pfalz, Zweigstelle Pirmasens, sind sie schon Ende September 1923 in den Verkehr gelangt. Die Scheine einer ersten Reihe lauteten: „Gutschein über 2 Goldmark = 8 Franken“, die einer zweiten: „Waren-Gutschein über 2 Goldmark = 8 Franken“. Die Gutscheine hatten gemäß Aufdruck eine Gültigkeit bis zum 31. Januar 1924.

Der Text wurde geändert, um unmissverständlich zum Ausdruck zu bringen, dass die Herausgeber, die dem Handelsschutzverein angeschlossenen Pirmasenser Geschäfte, damit keine Geld-, sondern nur eine Warenverbindlichkeit eingegangen waren. Mit der Stadtverwaltung wurde vereinbart, dass sie zur Bezahlung von Steuern verwendet werden konnten. Über 30 Einzelhändler bedienten sich dieses Geldes, das trotz Gültigkeit bis zum 31. Januar 1924 nur bis etwa November 1923 in Pirmasens umlief.

In die Gutscheine (1. Reihe) wurden die Namen von folgenden 13 teilnehmenden Pirmasenser Einzelhandels-Geschäften eingestempelt: Carl Beierlein, Handelsschutzvereins der Pfalz, Gruppe Pirmasens; Lenchen Hornung-Vogel, Reinhold Jähne, Phillip Kling, Friedrich Krämer, Franz Lambrecht, Lützel & Co.,  Georg Moster, Phillip Reinhard, Gustav Ross, Georg Schwarz und Emil Winter.

In den Waren-Gutscheinen (2. Reihe) fanden sich die Namen von 25 teilnehmenden Pirmasenser Einzelhandels-Geschäften: Albert Baer, P. Bennewitz, Max Berndt, Fritz Blank, Franz Zentner, J. Forster, Wilhelm Friedländer, Hamburger Engros-Lager Carl Schmelzle & Co., Handelsschutzvereins der Pfalz, Gruppe Pirmasens, Georg Jung, Rudolf Knoll, Wollhaus Kolb, Friedrich Krämer, E. Kuprion, Louis Landauer, Heinrich Moritz, Georg Moster, Kätchen Nicolaus, Fritz Nikolaus, Paula Pfänder, Friedrich Schneider, Otto Schwab, Christ. Sieber, Heinrich Stapf und Emil Winter.

Handelsschutzvereins der Pfalz, Gruppe Pirmasens, Waren-Gutschein über 2 Goldmark = 8 Franken, ausgegeben in Pirmasens von Firma Albert Baer (ohne Datum)

Die ohne schriftliche Genehmigung der französischen Besatzungsmacht erfolgte Ausgabe brachte den Vereinsvorsitzenden der Gruppe Pirmasens vor das Militärgericht in Kaiserslautern. Da er sich auf eine mündliche Genehmigung des französischen Referenten für Wirtschaft in Pirmasens berufen konnte, wurde er wieder entlassen mit der Auflage, keine weiteren Scheine auszugeben und die ordnungsmäßige Einlösung der bereits umlaufenden Stücke zu überwachen.

*Zum „besetzten Gebiet“ gehörten im Herbst 1923: der gesamte linksrheinische Raum, das sogenannte „Sanktionsgebiet“ etwa identisch mit dem nördlichen Teil der rechtsrheinischen Provinz Rheinland; das sogenannte „Ruhr-Einbruchsgebiet“, das im Norden bis Haltern, im Osten bis hinter Dortmund und im Süden bis kurz vor Hagen reichte, ferner große Teile des Bergischen Landes nördlich, östlich und südöstlich von Köln und einige Brückenköpfe, von denen die am weitesten in das unbesetzte Gebiet hineinragenden die von Koblenz (bis Diez) und von Mainz (bis kurz vor Frankfurt) waren. Politisch betrachtet umfasste es die gesamte Bayerische Pfalz, fast die gesamte Rheinprovinz, das zu Oldenburg gehörende Land Birkenfeld, wesentliche Teile der Provinz Westfalen und kleinere Teile von Hessen und von Hessen-Nassau.

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Hans-Georg Glasemann

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Bildquelle: Landesarchiv Baden-Württemberg, Abt. Staatsarchiv Freiburg (6/2023) Literaturhinweis (Daten und Texte teilweise entnommen): Wilhelmy, Rudolf; Geschichte des deutschen wertbeständigen Notgeldes von 1923/1924, Dissertation, Berlin, 1962.

[hasmephydoneanythingwrong]

The scroingle! Cute little kätchen mouth! So sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!!!

✂️ Yep~~~~~!!! Thaaat’s meeeeee~~~!!! =^w^= ✂️

monday in advance, mephi got a comic appearance so here’s the best three reaction images of son clown and the link

https://web-ace.jp/tmca/contents/2000027/episode/2393/

[fulviomeloni]

Voll Tatendrang: Biene aufblühenden Weidenkätchen by HeikoMonson http://ift.tt/2okemM3 #macro

[artist-albert-edelfelt]

Bertel ja Kätchen, Albert Edelfelt, Finnish National Gallery

http://kokoelmat.fng.fi/app?si=A+III+2022%3A72

[shiftyarchfey]

Have you ever read a book so short but with A LOT of plot that you get confused in the first quarter? No? Read "Die Marquise von O..." by Heinrich von Kleist and you'll know what I mean. This guy has issues with new paragraphs too, let me tell you.

[cage-cat-yt]

Art dump because I'm hoping people enjoy this content

So last art dump didn't get any likes sadly, so I'm taking another shot at posting my art on here.

First is an outfit for Mirror Man! It's supposed to be a Human League shirt but I accidentally ran out of room lol. But yeah, I'm noticing blue works really well on his design, and why not use it to my advantage when everyone and their mom including myself headcanons him being a human league fan?

Second is of some designs for Saffron in Josef and Sauer. The one on the right is her modern/canon design for the series and the one on the left is her as a teenager. I was thinking on making her outfit blue for her teen design but decided to stick with purple since she rocks the color lol.

Third is Alder without his hat from Josef and Sauer. I've been working a lot on the series recently, and I did this nice art of Alder yesutrday ^^ rn though I'm working on how Katz Macpherson's autism affects him.

Next two is of Nurse's mom, Lilith Kätchen. Nurse is my tf2 oc, and her mom is a very pink diamond moral area for me but I won't forgive her for the trauma she put her children through.

Then the final drawing is of Katz's mom, Lucie. I did this and Lilith's drawings in math class, so that's why they aren't colored in or anything

Anyway, thanks for reading! Remember to hydrate and I hope you have a good day :)

[clgamble]

Layla is my little #helper She has really made our house a home. None of the landlords in London would let us have a cat, so even though I moved because I got too sick to work enough to be sustainable (#chronicpain ugh) it had a silver lining. She is great for reminding me to just stop sometimes. She comes and flops with us on the sofa, spoons us in bed and generally cheers me up with her purrs and cuteness. She's very relaxed about being picked up & loves attention. I even turned her into necklaces - they're up on etsy ... https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/533393462/lazy-layla-necklace?ref=shop_home_active_14 #meetthemaker #marchmeetthemaker #jewellery #lasercut #perspex #witchescat #blackcat #kitty #neko #myfamiliar #jewelry #jewellerydesigner #kitten #cats #meow #chronicillness #ehlersdanlossyndrome #edszebra #ehlersdanlos #toobendyformyowngood #hypermobility #hypermobileeds #fibroandfab #fibromyalgia #fibro #kätchen #purr

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aus "Das Kätchen von Heilbronn" von Louise Otto-Peters https://www.texts.at/Zgm

[marvinkp]

Wir sind alle nur Geschichten am ende... und deine hatte noch nicht einmal richtig angefangen... aber es war eine großartige geschichte... eine der Besten... Leb Wohl Kätchen...<3