#Monty Hall.
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emvisual · 2 months ago
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Marilyn vos Savant
La mujer más lista del mundo. Corrijo, la PERSONA más lista del mundo. En 1990 Savant publicó en su columna la solución del problema de Monty Hall.
Tiene un IQ de 228. Nació en San Luis, Misuri, en 1946.
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mostly-funnytwittertweets · 7 months ago
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charliefqirie · 8 months ago
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i did it. i finally fucking redrew it.
old ver and unfiltered ver below.
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stvlti · 9 months ago
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So Esther had a large snake in her basement and a crow named Monty
You could even say she had Monty Python at home
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asimovsideburns · 11 months ago
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ccrisalright · 1 month ago
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Kinderronpa: Loop's End (Kindergarten x Danganronpa AU)
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Let's keep the party going, over and over and over.
Hey! This au is a joint one with @greyzanticz, who completed half of the refs! My previous post was deleted because it only had half of the designs (the ones I made). Sorry for any confusion!
At the moment. this au is just gonna be refs and the occasional doodle from me or Grey, but there are death orders, motives, backstories, and a plot mostly laid out.
I'm not gonna spoil anything, but if you want to know anything about the characters, relationships, ect, I'm more than willing to answer asks (answers would be ran through me and Grey).
This au might become a series of posts with the plot, it might become a readable script, a video series (unlikely), or it could become nothing. But I hope you can enjoy the art me and Grey have made either way!
(Also we might add the KG3 people officially after the games out, but no promises)
Anyway, to the main event:
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When 13 gifted students are accepted into the prestigious Hope's Peak Academy, they expect a normal school life.
Of course, that's not what they recieve.
How will they fair in a killing game, run by a duel personality apple, filled with weird robots who act unusually humanlike (including an ultimate herself), and what feels like infinite secrets to discover?
Well, spoiler, most of them die.
Who? When? Why?
Guess you'll have to stick around and find out!
Someone worked real hard to give you all a good show, so grab your popcorn, and enjoy!
:)
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flowery-laser-blasts · 19 days ago
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Wait... Hold up.
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"Crazy you say? Like it was crazy to spend the family fortune on radical genetic mutation, and dangerous experimental surgery?"
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"I did some radical genetic mutation on his hands and feet. Isn't that romantic?"
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"Every Cuddle Buddy ever made!"
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"Pandaroo? Super star edition? They only made 12 of these! Ooh!"
Y'ALL I WAS TALKING TO @legendary-guest AND REALISED: MONTY'S ENTIRE FAMILY FORTUNE IS INVESTED IN A PLUSH ANIMAL COLLECTION AND COVERED UNDER A THICK PILE OF SNOW AT THE BOTTOM OF MOUNT MIDDLETON.
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rjlae · 9 months ago
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Mugshots
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lammy-art · 9 months ago
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I draw Kindergarten X3
Results after 16 hours ._.'
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Well, I could have drawn some of the missing characters but I was a bit lazy so I couldn't draw them all >_<'
I cropped the photo to see it more clearly :3
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xenith-eats-stars · 3 months ago
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me and my buddy @cartoon-leafe came up with a ton of those “she [X] on my [X] till i [X]” memes, so here’s all of them
under the cut bc it’s a pretty long list
she 5 on my nights till im at freddy’s
she asriel on my photoshop till i flowey
he old on my man till i yaoi
she megalo on my vania till im stronger than you
she W. on my D. till i gaster
she tomo on my dachi till i life
she spring on my lock till i failure
she insane on my clown till i posse
she scott on my pilgrim till i defeat her 7 evil exes
she team on my fortress till i 2
she nagito on my komaeda till her rhinestone eyes are like factories far away
she tally on my hall till im hidden in the sand
she I/ on my Me/ till i Myself
she cicada on my days till i pack my stuff
she ink on my machine till i bendy
she X on my men till i mutate
she dwell in my vault till i fallout
she W on my M1 till i believe in magic
she Jack on my Skellington till im the pumpkin king
she amazing on my digital till i circus
she Honda on my Odyssey till i get chills, theyre multiplying
she Hazbin on my Hotel till i get redeemed
she Monty on my Gator till i wanna rock and roll
she pound my head till im against the kitchen floor
she hammer on my car till i explode
she pyramid on my head till im silent
she dungeon on my dragon till i roll a nat 20
she 9 on my 11 till i never forget
she laplace on my angel till i hurt people? hurt people!
she poké on my balls till i catch ‘em all
she rock and roll on me all night till i party every day
she lady on my bug till im miraculous, simply the best
she Miles on my Morales till im like what’s up danger
she ink on my splat zone till i splashdown
she calamari my inkantation till i stay fresh
she ebb on my flow till i dont get cooked
she anarchy my rainbow till i catch her later
she [[HYPERLINK BLOCKED]] on my [[KEYGEN]] till i become a [[BIG SHOT]]
she birds are singing on my flowers are blooming till kids like you burn in hell
she autism on my spectrum till i disorder
she obsessive on my compulsive till i disorder
she golden on my freddy till it’s me
she appreciate my skeleton till i can feel my mind unweave again
she animation on my meme till i headbop
she Chappell on my Roan till im hot to go
she azumanga on my daioh till i america ya!
she project on my diva till i mega mix
she little on my shop of horrors till i feed her to a plant
she watt on my pad till i lemon
she pop on my team till im epic
she fire on my paw till i alone will save our clan
she legends on my arceus till i make the first pokédex
she ponder my orb till i ruminate
she migrate my coconut till i swallow
she stardew on my valley till i farm
she visit my friend till im the visiterrrr
she my on my little till i pony
she swipe left on character ai till i ask her a question
she Mandela my Catalogue till i will know her greatest fear
she scarlet on my violet till i time travel
she star on my platinum till i the world
she hatsune on my miku till im the #1 princess in the world
she miracle on my musical till im alone at the edge of a universe humming a tune
she harpy on my hare till i bury all her children
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adhdandcomics · 1 year ago
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friend (former physics major) and partner (instigator) both mad at me (dyscalculic) for our hour long argument ensuing after i told them i don’t believe in statistics
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kiyomitakada · 3 months ago
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Light likes to think he is an active person. An open-minded risk-taker, if one will. When he encounters a problem, he does not shy from the challenge but faces it square on. This is why he was a pleasure to have in class.
The first time Light is strangled asleep by the ghost of L Lawliet, he decides to put these skills into practice and raid Misa's sleeping pills.
Look, it's not like Misa keeps track of them. Light's usually the one who has to remind her to take her pills in the first place; she doesn't have any sort of refill schedule other than 'when they run out.' Taking just one won't hurt.
Still. He feels oddly guilty, shaking it out of the bottle, which is stupid for aforementioned reasons; the pill, at least, goes down as smoothly as a lie.
"Goodnight, darling," Misa mumbles, when he slides into bed at last, his throat bitter and tight.
"Night, Misa."
Light always sleeps on his back with his arms locked at his sides. He has nightmares, but not usually insomnia; he curbed that after the first week of using the Death Note. He closes his eyes and drowns with ease.
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"Misa," he says the next morning, while dumping refrigerated salad into a bowl. He drinks coffee on weekdays like these. She drinks zero-sugar orange juice. Ryuk gets an apple.
Misa startles. "Yeah? What is it, Light?"
She's stopped wearing her pigtails recently. It's just too much effort to style her hair now that she's acting in more feature films, she says. These days it falls to her shoulders, straight and blonde. It makes Light a little sick to look at her.
"When you're falling asleep," he says. "Do you ever feel like something is crushing you?"
"Uh… no?" Misa tilts her head at him. "Why would I?"
"Some sleep conditions come with full-body paralysis and the sensation of weight. I was reading about it online yesterday." He wasn't.
"Hmm. Nope! Guess I have something else." Misa shrugs, grinning. "Thanks for looking it up for me."
"Sure," Light says. He wonders, briefly, if she's lying. No. Misa would never lie to him.
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The pill, if anything, had dragged it out longer: the (lack of) screaming, the (lack of) thrashing, so on and so forth. But it occurs to Light, as he heads into the task force headquarters, that his nightmares are blurrier now. Usually the images last until at least lunch, possibly dinner if he has to use the voice changer for whatever reason; now he finds he can barely recall whether L's eyes crinkled at the edges or not when Light was feeding him cake.
This is, naturally, a relief. Light really hates his nightmares. He doesn't know why his brain insists on inventing a kind Ryuzaki, one who laughs at his jokes and returns his empty smiles and would not have killed him even if he saw Light in his entirety, which he didn't. Whoever that man is, he's an affront to the real L's memory.
Light snickers to himself in the empty elevator. Right, because he's doing such a great job carrying L's memory already.
Maybe the tradeoff is worth it, he thinks. He never wants to see L again, of course, but he'd take the real L over some facsimile in a heartbeat. At least L doesn't talk when he's strangling him.
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"Where do humans go when they die?"
Ryuk snorts. "Midlife crisis, Light-o?"
"What? No. I'm only twenty." It had not occurred to Light that Ryuk would think he was asking about himself. 'Humans' had seemed like such an objective, distant word.
"Maybe heaven," Ryuk says. "Maybe hell. Maybe nowhere at all."
"With — equal probability?"
"Wouldn't you like to know," Ryuk says. "Gimme another apple."
"No."
There is, obviously, no way that L has made it to heaven. So that rules one out. Actually Light is pretty sure this is a reskin of the Monty Hall game show problem, but he doesn't know what reward he's hoping for.
In any case, he's done his research by now. Sleep paralysis is a common condition that affects 8 to 50% of the population, a horrifically large range that should not still be tolerated by academia. The best treatments are cognitive behavioral therapy (which he doesn't need, since it's apparently centered around getting rid of fear of the paralysis), antidepressants (he's not depressed), and 'reassurance' (he is twenty years old).
In summary, this L is just as fake as Ryuzaki. Which Light knew already. Obviously.
It doesn't matter, though. It's better this way.
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"—Light?"
Something is encircling his wrist. His left wrist. Light instinctively tries to reach for it, but he can't move, still — black-hole gaze and taxidermied butterflies and he needs to kill him, he needs to run —
"Light!"
And suddenly it all falls away. The person in front of him is blonde and soft and not any version of L at all.
He shoves her hand away. "Misa. What's wrong?"
"You were saying something," Misa says. "Over and over. It woke me up."
What is he supposed to say to that? 'Sorry'? "What was I saying?"
"…I don't know," Misa says. "Just gibberish, I guess."
Misa would never lie to him. He swallows the sudden acrid taste in his throat and his urge to scream at her for chasing L away. L will still be here tomorrow. It's fine. "Go back to sleep then."
"Okay!" Misa chirps, and flops down beside him.
Light checks his watch. It is still only fifteen past midnight. He must not have gotten very far into sleep.
He closes his eyes and tries to summon L again, not Ryuzaki with his oddly soft hair and dark brown eyes. L who is made of cruelty and vindictiveness and tricks. L who was never human in the first place.
He doesn't find him.
[ @deathnotetober day 25: ghost ]
(A/N: halfway through writing this i realized i might be drawing a lot of unconscious inspiration from telltale, which you should read right now because it’s gorgeous and it actually happened in canon i know because i was there. i don't think they are too similar but i just wanted it on the record if you're feeling deja vu that's probably why)
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“i fought ianthe tridentarius within an inch of our lives inside her head” … y’all played a lively round of 20 questions, but ok
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borntolead · 1 year ago
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they're in love with each other
📹: @lasagnatrades
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witchering10123 · 4 months ago
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you can't tell me that the marauders wouldn't have LOVED monty python
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kingerdartneartern · 4 months ago
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Here in Kindergarten Civilization NOBODY goes for the beef
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