#No dope on Sunday's

[dawnrider]

Since I never manage to share "Only Six Sentences" I made a more accurate banner. 😅

Have some In The Blood!

“Have you been able to find an antibiotic that can help?” The doctor folded in on himself a little. “Unfortunately not. Miasma is typically dealt with either with nullifying energy or…” Or it wasn't dealt with at all.  If a youkai were infected, they would have to overpower it with their own youki or they would succumb. Humans could be helped by someone �� typically a monk or priestess – who was capable of emitting the type of energy that could nullify both miasma and youki. Which meant it was considered too dangerous to use on anyone with youkai heritage. Kagome bit her lip. “If I have his permission, can I attempt it?” “Excuse me?” the doctor choked out, aghast. “She's gonna purify my ass,” Inuyasha piped up, entirely unhelpfully. He was smirking rather lazily, but it was clear that he was coming around a bit more.  “Don't say it like that. You know I hate that word,” she snapped. “Keh.” Kagome took several slow breaths, allowing her shoulders to relax. “I also have to have some ability. It is… not much, but it might be enough to lessen its effects and allow him to heal.” The doctor pressed his fist to his chin in thought, looking Inuyasha over and referencing his paper chart a few times. “We need the delirium effects to fade some before I can allow him to give consent.” He paused. “He will likely be in a fair amount of pain.” “Pfft. Pain, schmain.” “Inuyasha, you have several cracked ribs, a dislocated shoulder and a miasma-infected stab wound. Oh, and the gouges in your leg you neglected to mention.” He blinked at her with a slightly dopey smile on his face. “You are going to feel it.” “Can’t be worse than when it happened!”

[dudja]

Sunday mornings at my house during football season: #NFL #Football #Memes #rulesofengagement #comedy

[ghostcat3000]

Sunday Six (6/9/24)

“Talk later okay?” Even nods. They still don’t move and he thinks that their goodbye should have greater punctuation. There should be a kiss or embrace, a whispered word. Isak looks down and kicks a pebble on the ground in Even’s direction; Even stops it with his foot. Isak laughs softly and finally moves toward the house. 

(from Superstar, a SKAM work-in-progress co-written with @irazor)

[djevilninja]

Can I be alone with ya baby for a minute? Gotta get my flex on, 'Cause shorty it's you I can do; Lemme break you off wicked love, baby.

Keith Sweat feat Gerald Levert, Aaron Hall, and Buddy Banks - Funky Dope Lovin'

[x-heesy]

𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 ✅

Hello from your sentence 👋🏽

Before I forget, I'm putting a great starting point here.

So that when we look back later we can find our way home.

I don't know about anyone else, but wherever I am

I like far from there

I tend to get lost

I could go just about anywhere and come back nowhere

Already in an open-ended space

Located in only one of five hundred billion galaxies

While it revolves around its orbit connected to an ordinary system

On this planet that is aging rapidly

Who am I?

What are we?

What kind of situation are we in?

In the ocean of possibilities

Equations with many unknowns

Those who believe in something

Those who believe in something else

Those who make others believe this

And those who don't believe any of it

Best selling books in history

Socks that smell even if you don't wear them

We are all in danger at all times

Until the monsters that feed on the unhappiness of others become extinct

uncanny times

Even time is a human invention

time is money

Installment to card

Who knows whose target audience we are today?

digital watches

promises

time bombs

When he gets into trouble, he sets fire to the whole neighborhood.

The first men to be rescued from the fire

Of course, every seller has a buyer.

Capitalism also has a big share, but

I want good news, friends.

Slavery begins in the head

Where were we?

We all know like honey

Actually, money is not that important.

Still, it comes after breathing in the rankings, albeit by a hair's breadth.

Easy on the tongue, hard on the conscience

It may not sound nice, but

Like every new baby born, a death gives life to the economy.

Even though it is our birthright

It is difficult to enter even from the door

The mafis pieces in this auction called freedom

In order to have the right to purchase at exorbitant prices

Work daddy, work every day

Move, my mother, ride at any time

Drown my soul, drown

Falling into a spoon of water

We learned to swim in debt

Black waters descended on our lives

eight in the morning five in the evening

Say goodbye to your dreams

Crying could only work when you were a kid

That's enough, sink the ships, kidnap the goats

If you don't write

If I don't write

The unchangeable fate is arbitrary

Only dead fish follow the current

Don't set an alarm when you go to bed tonight

Yalniz Ölü Baliklar Akintiyi Takip Eder (Only Dead Fish Follow the Current) by Lalalar 🇹🇷

@bigbonzo @west150

[tenacquity]

just wanted to make a quick (and friendly! ♡) note to my mutuals writing crime-faring unlawful muses:

1) i love you (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

2) i'm not here to "use" you and your muse as a means of giving ryuu some sort of character development in an "oh, my sweet baby boo has never done anything wrong in his life ever and i want to write with bastards who he can just PROVE his amazing innocence and uwu-ness in comparison so pls be awful so my boy shines ♡( ◡‿◡ )" way

good lord no i'm not here for that and while i don't suspect any of you thought that, i still want to be crystal clear:

i will not use and never will be using any of my mutuals and their muses as a "plot device" for mine

trust me, i adore morally corrupt muses. heck, i write a mob boss on another blog; i get it (and i'm honestly more accustomed to writing shitheads so ryuu's just a nice break from that mentality tbqh)

i'm here to explore both of our muses equally

i'm here to love and appreciate your muse even if they butt heads with mine

basically, if we're mutuals, you can trust that i think you're spectacular and i'm so thrilled to have you on my dash, and even more honored when i get the opportunity to write with any of you (⺣◡⺣)♡* that is all

[nicole-n-tha-middle]

30. What is irritating you right now?

Not one thing.

[scalproie]

Happy Nyanzo sunday Dam, sorry tumblr made you invisible for some reason

[skwilbur-thebagman]

Orange 🍊 • • • #sunday #sundayfunday #sundayvibes #swagger #gentleman #style #handsome #fashion #streetstyle #dapper #mensstyle #dope #selfie #gay #lgbt #bag #handcrafted #leather #luxury #accessories #WhoAreUCarrying #SKWiLBUR #ItsAllInTheBag (at Brooklyn, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cps-zCLPY5q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[emblazonet]

Who the fuck played at brides. Obviously I was a pirate captain?????

“You never pretended to be a bride when you were a little girl?” No???? Like literally never?

[krispyweiss]

A Tubular, Dopey “Sunday Lunch”

- “I’m a white dope on punk,” Robert Fripp declares

A mangled spoonerism, a fleeting KISS and other Easter eggs are scattered throughout the kitchen on a Tubular - yet dopey - “Sunday Lunch.”

Dressed like Ace Frehley in drag and sans makeup, Toyah Willcox sings a bit of what’s perhaps the Tubes’ most infamous number whilst Robert Fripp plays some heavy-metal chords (with Fee-ling) in accompaniment.

“I’m a white punk on dope,” Willcox declares.

“I’m a white dope on punk,” is Fripp’s rejoinder and his reminder that opposites attract rather than repel.

2/5/23

[talltalestogo]

“Cat dance”

Cat dance Cats in the front yard: / one leads with a left jab. / The other rope-a-dopes. . . #cat #yard #jab #dance #rope-a-dope #photo #humor #senryu #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #tuesday #011623 #2023

[theblehthatbloos]

It's because Monday is when the horrors approach

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