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lazy skate co, part 2
here's part 1
part 3 ;)
#OKAY HERE WE GOOOOO#part two of ???? idk i’m having too much fun#mutual pining aka wolfstar#cmon moony get a fucking grip#comic series: lazy skate co#ziggy’s art#wolfstar#jegulus#sirius black#remus lupin#james potter#regulus black#lily evans
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Blasterpiece-Daily
Song: Necromancin Dancin (Words 3/313)
This is it!
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he'd come looking for his sister, well known for drowning her sorrows and grief in the solace of hard liquor but perhaps he'd missed her and she'd decided to add silence and isolation to her list of requirements. perhaps the lack of real involvement on his part is due to his father being the one requesting he heads out into the cold winter night and brings her back, but after a quick glance around, lee decides to make for the closest barstool, nods in paige's direction, lets out a heavy sigh and places his hat by his side. something of a local celebrity among the patrons, he returns the offered greetings and flashes a tired smile at the waitress, placing the usual order for beer. ❝ you got any siblings, paige? ❞
sc. @wtrss
#ch. writings: lee dutton#okAY HERE WE GOoooo#shamelessly placing paige at a local montana bar#im so ready bYE
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WE’RE LOCKED IT GUYS ILL SEE YALL ON THE OTHER SIDE
#okay here we go here we gooooo#tyler okonma#tyler the creator#chromakopia#igor#flower boy#wolf haley#call me if you get lost#frank ocean#kendrick lamar#black boy joy#daniel ceaser#kali uchis
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Ya know, I said it offhandedly in the tags of the last post but I'm wondering what a Chica themed cookbook would include now. Pizza is the obvious one, same with cake and cupcakes. She has some canon stuff with something about chowder, Chica chug, Chica bites, uhhhh the uhhh skinny taco from Help Wanted 2, lemon Chicabars, the blendee, and whatever else she normally has I dunno. Her Fizzy Faz flavour is pink lemonade so there's that too...
She's then got the whole mazercise thing, so fruit smoothies and just general stuff with fruit is probably gonna work. Obviously she's a chicken, so there's that too.
Honestly, I can see her having a cake section where she tells the recipes to her friend's favourite cakes. So the obvious would be carrot cake for Bonnie then I dunno a lemon lime cheesecake for Monty or something?
I think the thing about a Chica cookbook is that it's just so easy to visualise and work with that it would be kind of hard to get it wrong, and yet, this isn't a real thing that exists for some reason??
#damn I wish I knew about a bunch of cooking stuff cause like. I would maybe love to make a lil zine for this#I still could but just for things I know how to make like jam and uhhhhh#I can't believe I'm drawing a blank can I really think of nothing else????#oh I know about muffins kind of (memory is meh) and I made a cheesecake once so...?#I dunno! maybe that's the next little project I do! bunch of little paper zines scanned in for anyone to have if they want it#and it's all just recipes I know or things I found online that fit in eight panels#that could be fun and I've been meaning to play around with zines so... maybe I could actually#could be fun! who knows! if I do this I'm absolutely gonna ask for recipes too cause like. I don't know many lmao#and people always have good recipes hanging around even if it's just 'the perfect cheese toastie' ya know?#I'm pretty hungry now so imma gooooo but ya know I need you all to know this is in my brain now and it might not leave#I'm so offended on Chica's behalf by the audacity of this cookbook that I might make several little zines for her#I know some really easy ones actually that could definitely fit in eight panels so who knows! maybe!#we shall see!!! okay bye#glamrock chica#I FORGOT TO TAG HER CHICA FANS GET OVER HERE AND HELP ME BRAINSTORM FOOD FOR OUR FAVOURITE CHICKEN
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#argent#argent band#stepping stone#granada#set of six#1972#this entire video is now in my drafts in the form of gifs so OKAY HERE WE GOOOOO I'M POSTING THIS BAND NOW#get used to them because they're staying for a while#and i have to thank a very wonderful person here for sending this#this life altering video#to meeeee#a while back#where it stayed in the back of my head for a long time after only watching it once#i had to calm down a little more on badfinger first before anything else could squeeze further into my mind#but i could tell right away this was EVENTUALLY going to be one of those bands#like once it grabs ahold of me there is no going back#and that's exactly what happened#so i hope nobody minds seeing these guys on their dashes for the next#the next#ummm the next [insert large amount of time here]#i already have a folder of videos and pictures and things and i have already learned a bit about some of them#i still want to do some more suzi quatro videos too but we'll see what happens#if not soon then probably when i calm down on these guys
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good mornie :3c
#made it to the end of the week let’s gooooo#we have film club today :D#I hope everyone is doing okay I haven’t really had time to be on here or be social outside of school
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OC Introduction: Erebus (Wilbur) Flamel
Erebus -- Ancient Greek: Ἔρεβος, '"darkness, gloom"' - also known as Erebos - The Personification of Darkness. Son of Chaos. derives from the Proto-Indo-European *h₁regʷ-os- ("darkness"), and is cognate with the Sanskrit rájas ("dark (lower) air, dust"), the Armenian erek ("evening"), the Gothic riqis, and the Old Norse røkkr ("dark, dust") Wilbur - Name of Birth - Wilbur derived from the mediaeval nickname 'wildbor', which means 'wild boar'. The wild boar was considered one of the most difficult creatures to hunt, indicating that the bearer was particularly tough or strong. Wilbur is also a name in Old German, meaning 'resolute' or 'brilliant'. Captain Blackwater - So Called, As They Say: For His Love Of Coffee Captain of: The Revenge Three Anchor Three Mast Frigate Thirty and One Half Metres
Born in Iceland. Mysterious Background. Tragic and woeful. Knows the icy northern waters and the indigenous folks of Greenland. A pirate.
Spent six years as a prisoner aboard an English Vessel as a wanted criminal.
He/Him/They/Them , Pansexual / Queer / --- Terrified of gentle hands. ---
A young Sea Captain with a distaste for the English and the damage they have wrought across their colonialism. His life is held in the balance of how useful he is to the British Admiralty. Once his usefulness is up it's the hangman's noose for him... less he finds a way to weasel out. Willing to go to any lengths to free his crew from the collateral of his crimes.
People Of Interest: Captain Francis Crozier ~ Captain James Fitzjames ~ Petty Officer Thomas Jopson ~ Heinrich Cornelius Reiss (Open to OC on OC interactions in your own terrorverses)
Hungry. Guilty. Haunted. Gaunt. "Could I be someone for someone else? Am I even worthy of such a thing, Captain?"
Weakness: Compassion. Lead by a compass.
You cannot spell Compassion without Compass. Strengths: Navigates the oceans solely by intuition and the stars. If he has an image of someone he can find them through intuition alone like a bloodhound.
The stars told me where you were. Their secrets reflect in the sea.
"Sacrifice is what we do for the people we love." - If the word of the law doesn't get you And the guilt you ignore's gonna set you Free, free, free If the cross on the door doesn't scare you And the beast of the moor's gonna spare you Boy, come home to me - (Phildel - Holes in your Coffin)
"Your lives have a future so long as mine ends. I can save you, yet. I just have to get these men home." - Waking up in the fog, the dust and the pain And of the sunny days, no traces remain How could you be the one if you sail away Without you I can't stand the sound of the rain - (Ghost Lights - Woodkid)
"I have no home to go to, Captain. No one to go home to. It is either I bring you back to England alive or I am promised the ropes of my ship and a nice tree." - Watching the figures, all the saints, but mostly sinners Come and go and some are desperate, but the others have The sense that they do belong And I do not belong - (notre dam - Paris Paloma)
"Soft hands terrify me... I never knew soft hands. Many have made sure I would have plenty of reminders of that." - Oh, 'cause they will run you down, down 'til the dark Yes and they will run you down, down 'til you fall And they will run you down, down 'til you go Yeah, 'til you can't crawl no more - (Way Down We Go - KALEO)
"Love may blossom in the darkest and coldest of places. So long as love blooms there will be warmth in the cold." - Holding you close feels like a cut-throat Losing blood, the weakness of falling in love - (Afraid of the Dark - Phildel)
"I don't sleep so well anymore. Too many cold bodies in my mind in my bed. Often, I dream of drowning." And I was never afraid of the dark No, I was never afraid until you Oh, the weapon you make of my heart (Afraid of the Dark - Phildel)
I've never not known what hungry means. I have never not known pain. I have known such strife and suffering in the world. The Revenge? She's my ship. And on my ship there is no loud voices of anger. There are no empty bellies. Only joy. On my ship there are no lashes that split skin. There is no cold hearts. People are free to be who they are. To love as they are. Isn't that the world we all wish to live in? That is what she means to these people... my crew. It is their place to be safe. To have a home.
-"But not for you."- The Revenge is my crew's home. I cannot see a future for myself. To settle down? I'm tired of being wanted for the wrong reasons. I'm exhausted of running. I am tired. I am so, very, very tired. But I have no where to go. Not with all I have done. But if I can pave a road for my crew... They are good people. If I can do that, well... Then all I have wrought upon myself will have been worth that. -"You're atoning?"
I'm washing the blood out of my hair and off my hands. I'm trying. I'm trying. God, am I trying. If I can do just this one expedition... If I can. Whatever becomes of me after this? That is up to the Admiralty... My fate lays in their hands.
Very big special thank you for the inspiration from @gayarsonistslullaby who did it first. I had so much fun with this and it was incredibly cathartic for me.
#Terror OC: Erebus (Wilbur)#Original Character#oc aesthetic#oc introduction#terrorverse content#my writing#my oc stuff#Oh Boy I hope this turned out okay#Here we gooooo
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Who: Vivian x Izak ( @izakvoros )
When: Approx 12:30AM
Where: Streets of Kiln
Working in a hospital ER wasn’t for the faint of heart, but for Vivian it was her safe space. Despite everything going on around her the last few weeks being back, she knew she could rely on the hustle and bustle of the ER to keep her brain distracted. However, on her night off, she was left to her own devices which is how she found herself jogging through the streets of Kiln.
As she changed her pace to a human-like sprint, anything to quiet the repetitive thoughts, her supernatural hearing picked up on what sounded like someone in distress. Slowing down, she tucked my her earbuds in their case, listening for where the sound was coming from. Vivian eventually found herself in an alleyway a few blocks from Liber as she could see what looked to be either some sort of assault… or a feeding. It didn't take a doctor to see that the person wouldn't last much longer if the being didn't stop. Their back was towards her so she wasn't able to get a good look at their face, but that didn't matter to Viv, adrenaline dulling her senses. Never one to mind her own business if it meant saving a life, Viv approached with talons and fangs at the ready. “Let them go!”
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starter for @bejinyoung !! ( am i more than you bargained for yet? )
her eyes are on the dancefloor, watching, observing. one hand holds her chin in her hand as the other spins her straw around in her drink. looking, but not really seeing; stuck in her head-- thinking about her monthly eval results, thinking about the texts from her parents still unopened in her inbox. it’s upsetting, she’s come out to not think about any of those things-- and she is, out and about, but her mind can’t stop wandering. between the coaches not being impressed and her father sending ominous don’t disappoint, make good choices, you know better, messages.
shaking her head at the bartender’s request to fill up her drink, she pulls out her phone and scrolls through it idly. she probably looks a silly vision-- bored and miserable at the bar top. yuji’s already turned away two people looking to talk-- doesn’t know what they wanted or if they wanted anything at all, but she had made it a point to ignore them after a quick smile and a turn of her head. kinda defeats the purpose though-- this was supposed to be a spontaneous decision to keep her distracted, though all she’s really done is self sabotage.
chaekyung sends her a message attachment, and yuji clicks it mindlessly. the picture of the kitten she’s been housing since yuji and jinyoung dropped her off stares back at her-- sleeping in such a cute position yuji coos out loud. types back a mess of characters and emojis before an idea hits her. teeth worrying at her lower lip, she scrolls through her messages, thumb hesitating over jinyoung’s contact. wonders if she should. wonders if he’d even answer back-- it’s been weeks, months. time’s gotten away from her.
wouldn’t hurt to try. it’s all about spontaneity isn’t it? stepping out of her comfort zone-- even if this is a somewhat normal thing people her age do. yubin used to do it back in her college days; why couldn’t yuji?
normal. her fingers hesitate over the message icon, frowning to herself. normal. this is normal, right? swallows past the lump in her throat, tugs her drink closer and finishes it off quickly. like it’ll give her the courage, ease her nerves. and goes to type.
💌 → jinyoung♏😼 ↳ (attachment) ↳ long awaited update, yw
stares at the screen, as if burning a hole into the screen with her gaze would get her a response faster. exhaling through her nose, she shuts her eyes and counts to three, before moving to type again.
💌 → jinyoung♏😼 ↳ you busy?
#p: am i more than you bargained for yet?#🌧️ THREAD ;#bejinyoung#( i hope this was okay omg pls lmk if not and i'll fix it up!!! )#( here we gooooo )
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//YO HO HO, AND A BOTTLE OF RUM! Time for yarrharr!
#okay specifically it's half cup of vanilla spiced rum and half berry juice#dis be GOOD SHIT#see you all later!#alcohol tw#[OOC]#SEA OF THIEVES HERE WE GOOOOO
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should i go see the spiderverse movie again with my friend who i talk to almost daily but havent seen face to face since covid 🤔
#this is funny because she is one of the people I consider as 'bestie'#bc we are on the same page in SO MANY things with her like????? same wavelength#but we just never went back to seeing each other face to face......#I just saw this movie Literally Yesterday lmao (which i wanted to make a separate post abt my feelings sometime bc!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)#anyway and cinema is honestly expensive here#and i will also be going to a classical music concert tmrw night#so it actually is a little bit too much socializing for my standards in these last few days#but i guess i will just say fuck it we ball and go#I'm nervous!!!!! why!!!! lmao we literally are like besties but the last time I saw her was literally years ago at this point#but!!!!! it woul be nice to change that wouldnt it!!!!!!#anyway also since im in my jobless era (aka newly graduated and dont know what the fuck to do era)#I have alllll the time in the world right now and it is a good thing haha right 🤠 right ???#anyway so I will just say yessss let's gooooo okay I can do it#🗒
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I'm going with : Home 😍
"You're my home," Pete rasped, tucking his nose into Tom's neck and breathing him in as Tom's arms squeezed tight around him.
fanfiction work in progress asking game: prompt me with a word and if my upcoming chapters have it, I'll post the sentence (or part of the scene)!
#OKAY THIRD ONE HERE WE GOOOOO#sassy answers asks#i'll ride au#ask game#they are so soft ugh ;-;#this one is at the end of a VERY SMUTTY SCENE
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starter for @tenacquity! || thanks for requesting a new starter, my darling!(*^3^)/~♡
Seated on a stool at Wanmin Restaurant in the port city of Liyue Harbor, anyone who thought they knew Mondstadt's Cavalry Captain would surely think that Kaeya was far from home.
Ha! As if that weren't the case every day of his fake life.
Don't make me laugh.
As he waited for his order up, Kaeya sat facing the street, legs crossed and elbows propped on the counter at his back, watching the crowds that still bustled despite the sun beginning to dip beneath the horizon. Vibrant shades of fuchsia and gold painted the sky above the harbor in fire; meeting the water in a portrait of red clashing against blue. Beautiful, and yet the sight made him long for a strong drink. Too bad he'd chosen to dine at a restaurant that didn't serve any kind of alcohol.
Kaeya let out a dramatic sigh. Tilting sideways, he propped his cheek on a loosely curled fist—and took renewed notice of the man seated beside him.
"I don't suppose you know anywhere to get something stronger to drink than tea in this city?" he posed to the stranger. "I prefer wine, if I'm able to pick my poison, but anything would do."
#tenacquity#《⭒✩⭒ || interaction: prince of lies and snow (kaeya) 》#TIME FOR MORE GOOD BOOOYS LETS GOOOOO#so I know we talked about putting Ryuu and Childe together#which we can still absolutely do!!#give me ALLLLLL the interactions with Ryuu alsjfsd I love him so much TOT <3#BUT#as an apology for the other two menaces I wanted to give sweet Ryuu someone who would ACTUALLY be nice to him like he deserves 8'D#SO HERE YOU GO RYUU: HAVE THE MOST TOLERABLE OF MY MENACES X'D#I hope this works okay for you bby! <3
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( continued from here )
she'd never admit it, but apollo would always have a place to stay with her ( she had a soft spot for him ). a place to be safe. or as safe as any of them could be, which depending on the day was not at all. and this was a prime example of that. worry laced her features and maybe that was why the words came tumbling out the way they did. if she didn't care, well.. apollo would know. wounds never lasted long on them at all, and so she didn't bother getting out the first aid kit. julie simply grabbed a washcloth and some soap and ran it under the water in the kitchen before crossing her small apartment to the bathroom. one of her hands rose carefully and she gripped his arm and turned him away from his reflection so she could clean up his face. ❝ you're right, i could have. and if i had meant that, i would have. ❞ the wounds were already almost healed and that didn't surprise her one bit. what did surprise her was the words he spoke.
❝ doesn't surprise me, really. i was waiting for something like this to happen. it was too fuckin' calm anyway, i guess. who was it this time? but, it means you're staying here for at least the night. streets are crawling with cops and at least you'll be safe. ❞ did she worry? of course she did. once she had the blood cleaned from his skin, she dropped the rag into the sink and moved to the window to look out and down to the street. ❝ i'll go out in the morning and see what i can find out. i can get around easier than you can. i don't look the part. ❞ which was a blessing and a curse, of course. but it came in handy at times like this. ❝ but for now, just hunker down. rest up, you look like shit. ❞ grin crossed her features as she teased lightly. ( + @favoritesoldier )
#here we gooooo#im so excited for all this okay#favoritesoldier#DARK ANGEL ✧ ⎨ & 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ⎬
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after a difficult week at the sato-lockes ( due to the prison warden that is cleo ), rowan gives herself a deserved day off at the corner store. usually when it comes to picking up stuff for the apartment, she’d hit up the super mart for some easy reaping of their snacks and cosmetics, but today she’s in the mood for something simpler. maybe she’d get a few packs of spicy chongqing instant noodles and spend the evening in for once. a day at the apartment could be a dismal affair, but -- a garnish of alcohol and spicy food is usually pretty effective.
loading her basket up with the basics, rowan can’t help but feel that bit of nostalgia washing over her as she continues down the aisle. as much as she tells herself that she leaves the store untouched out of convenience, the truth is that on the off-chance she was ever caught and banned . . . it’d hurt not to be able to return here. it seems like only yesterday she and vivian were filling up a basket together after a successful little stunt, ready to celebrate their haul over cheap wine and pizza.
that’s why it feels so shocking when she turns and actually sees vivian standing by the produce section. rowan’s been haunted by the memories before, but they’d never conjure viv with a basket of fresh vegetables. for a split second, rowan wonders if it’s just some doppelgänger. but then she turns and rowan catches those plush lips and almost aristocratic curve of her neck and she knows. it’s vivian.
they haven’t spoken in ages -- mostly because rowan’s pride wouldn’t allow her to so easily forgive someone she felt abandoned her. but her vanity isn’t so strong she could just look away when seeing her right there in front of her; six steps and she’d be close enough to touch. she swathes her heart in whatever ratty silk’s allowed her to finish a job no matter what, approaching her long lost soulmate with a teasing smile.
❝ you know in all our time apart, i never imagined you’d pick up cooking, viv, ❞ she starts, omitting any tragic hellos. vivian could never know the impact her absence had on her; rowan could never suffer that. she ignore the way her heart clenches when vivian turns around, nodding to her basket instead. ❝ a head of cabbage was never on our grocery list. ❞ though that was certainly using the term liberally; they had never been one to make those little domestic catalogues. ❝ but then i guess you were always good with your hands, ❞ her lips tilt, reminiscing all too well of their days and nights together. ( @heartsechoed )
#( HERE WE GOOOOO ofc i went for this one first 8) couldn't help it )#( HOPE THE HCS ARE OKAY lmk if anything needs to be changed )#( looking forward to the pain )#heartsechoed#( c: rowan )#( v; key house )
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