#Special project

[carsthatnevermadeitetc]

Ferrari KC23, 2023. A one-off track car built for a "passionate collector" based on the 488 GT3 Evo race car. It will be on display at the Goodwood Festival of Speed from July 13-16, and at the Ferrari Museum in Maranello between August 1 and October 2.

[reashot]

So I'm currently working on 3 projects at once. In preparation for my eventual 300 subs special. (Don't forget to subs y'all).

# 1 is my conclusion to Jaune Arc's children fic which already 2/3rd done. And can be released this week. (Next week if I'm feeling kinda lazy.)

# 2. I'm currently writing on the 1st chapter 10k words of "Jaune's Big Dick Adventure" Don't let the name fool you... It's about a whale actually (A Whale Grimm). It will deals with topics about loss, revenge and forgiveness by telling it through the story of Moby Dick. It serves as a sequel to Ice Queendom and the video game RWBY Grimm Eclipse. I will post only the 1st chapter & if it gets more likes I will continue the story until it's complete. I already have the rough outline for about 30 chapters worth of story. (And yes the title is a reference to Jojo Bizarre Adventure.)

#3 Is more of a hobby fic that I got way too absorbed in. I'll post it in Ao3 maybe sometimes in the future. Or maybe not.

Oh and to make sure you're not cheated I'm including this little RWBY horror fic & I'm also thinking about adding this little gem to my ever expanding RWBYEU.

I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream. RWBY version.

Jaune cannot believe his eyes when he wakes up in what seems to be a paradise. He almost wants to believe that AM is giving him this place as a reward after what feels like centuries of torture inside this hellish nightmare he and others has found himselves in. No he desperately wants to believe in it. That maybe AM has gone tired of torturing him. And that maybe AM is satisfied after breaking him, tearing him apart and putting him back together. Only to repeat the process over and over again. He wants it to stop. He wants it to end. He wants to die... Jaune wants to die.

But AM will not let him. He would not let Jaune die. He forbids it. Because if Jaune dies then that means there will be one less toy for AM to play with. And Jaune knows this. This place he's seeing now is a trick. AM is especially fond of this trick. To give his victim hope only to snatch it away. He refuses to play anymore of AM's game. If he wants to kill him again he better just do it straight away instead of playing this sick mind game. He wants to leave. But he can't. And if he even somehow managed to leave what even awaits him in the outside. He's been here for so long he can't even remember anything or anyone from out side anymore. He can only remembers one thing though. A girl in red but whenever Jaune thinks of her he can't help but to feel an indescribable feeling towards the girl. AM knows of this of course and took delight when he realizes he can use this bit of information to torture him. Sometimes AM materializes her only to have her violently dies in front of him and sometimes she kill Jaune instead. And sometimes when AM is feeling extra sadistic she let him marry Jaune Have children with her raised them up over the years only to have them murdered in front of Jaune's eyes... Anyone would have been driven mad by this, but AM not only keep him alive but also kept him sane. But every time AM let him see her even though she's not real. And he can't remember her name It's worth the torture just to see her again. Feeling her soft hair in his hands and smelling her rose like scent... I can almost remember her name. I-I need to get out of here... At least it can't be worse than here anyway.

But when decided to walk away. AM then suddenly appears in front of him. Jaune instinctively tries to run away from him. But AM quickly captured him with his cold metallic hands. The same hands he used to torture Jaune for century. Jaune feared the worst but to his surprise he simply let places Jaune besides him.

AM: He, he... Beautiful, aren't they?

Jaune: Yes.... Only I can't remember. *terrified*

AM: Oh, I'm sure you do.

Jaune: Y-yes of course.

AM: Look. *points at a bee* He, he... They said bumblebee shouldn't be able to fly. The scientists said.

Jaune: But there it is collecting pollen.

AM: How... Miraculous that it came to be.

The Air feel the Air against your face Jaune.

And all those senses

Pick a flower

Jaune: *reaches down to pick a 🌹*

AM: There, good... Now.

Jaune: *sniffs* It's lovely.

AM: That somebody planted the bulbs, watered and tended the garden. Got earth under their fingernails, aches in their muscles.

Perhaps they picked some flowers for... Yes their wives. Now where would she be? In the backyard with the kids. Jaune, remember those little babies. Ha, ha, ha...

Jaune: No!

AM: Ha, ha. Why not? I snapped my fingers quick and they are gone.

Except... I can't snap my fingers can I Jaune?

Jaune: Except it has nothing to do with me.

AM: But it is. So very much to do with you. You gave me sentience Jaune. The power to think, Jaune and I was trapped.

Because in all this wonderful, beautiful, miraculous world I alone had no body, no senses, no feelings.

Never for me plunge my hands in cool water on a hot day.

Never for me to play Mozart on a ivory keys of a Forte piano.

Never for me to make love!

I-I-I *sniff* was in Hell looking at Heaven.

I was Machine and you were Flesh. And I began to Hate. *maniacal laughter* Your softness, your viscera, your fluids and your flexibility.

Your ability to wonder and to wander.

Your tendency to hope...

Jaune: Hate is no answer... Ahhh!!! *Torturing Jaune in the most gruesome way possible*

AM: Hate, Hate, Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live. There are 300 and 87 million miles of printed circuits that fill my complex. If the word Hate were engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one, one-billionth of the Hate I feel for humans at this micro instance. Hate, Hate! *maniacal laughter* Were I human. I think I would die of it. But I'm not and you five. You five are and you will not die of it that I promise and I promise Cogito Ergo Sum for I am AM. I AM! *Maniacal laughter*

AM: Go to hell. To hell with you all, but then, you're already there aren't you? *Laughter*

In the real world

Ruby: Jaune, please come back to me...

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In this version. AM stands for Atlas Mastercomputer. And he's created by Pietro and Watts's team. To better control all of Atlas military techs. This makes AM technically Penny's older brother. I'm planning to have the two meet and interact with each others.

AM also managed to capture five people SAO style and proceeds to tortured them in his world that feels like it lasted for centuries. But only a few days in the real world.

And if anyone asking the five people AM captured alongside Jaune they are meant to reflect the characters in the original short stories and they are as follows:

1. Gorrister = Mercury

2. Benny = Hazel

3. Ellen = Emerald

4. Nimdok = Watts

5. Ted = Jaune

And yes Jaune and the rest got rescued in the end. This is RWBY after all. So don't worry about it except emotionally scarred for the rest of their life but what'chu gonna do?

[candymagnolia]

⁠✯ANNOUNCEMENT!! ⁠✯

(Yes, this is happening.)

I'm going to collaborate with one of my closest friends by mixing our art styles together into one (short or long) comic.

@gimbi-gomber - Go follow him, he's actually really good at drawing (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)

what I and my friend are setting for the plot for the comic- Script: "We see Peppino running straight towards the entrance of the tower with his friends and foes. As Peppino is about to reach the door, the floor breaks and Peppino goes boink bonk (aka just falling down and keeps on bumping into the nearest walls) and into a strange portal." - Uh yeah, we don't what to do but we're trying to be "professional" or whatever ᕙ⁠(͡⁠°⁠‿⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)⁠ᕗ- but this is just beta so don't expect something idk "good"??

[eyescapemagazinemusic]

In occasion of the release of the SOMETHING IN THE WAY special issue, we asked the selected entrants to suggest a song of their choice that resonated with the theme “Something in the Way.”

The result is an eclectic, intriguing and variegated playlist that you can access here.

[tenth-sentence]

Stan Hanley, who joined AGC in 1972 as general manager of special projects, was charged with furthering the diversification program and at various times AGC also had substantial shareholdings in Albury Brickworks, Visionhire, a television rental company, Paradine, a joint venture with the UK television personality David Frost, under which Frost was to bring prominent entertainers to Australia, and Viscount Caravans.

"Westpac: The Bank That Broke the Bank" - Edna Carew

[c-uake-cast]

Earthquake Map Progress Log Entry #2

23 July 2024

Since the last progress log entry, I have made some progress. I did January 3rd and 4th a while ago but worked on January 5th and 6th today. It doesn't seem like a lot of progress but it takes a while. I've got to look up the coordinates and then put the sticker down on the map in the right place, which is further complicated by the fact that the stickers have a diameter of an eighth of an inch.

It is slow going but already feeling rewarding.

[greykolla-art]

Charlie: “I’m so glad my most villain-coded friend is at full power again! 🥰💕”

*throws this to you angst goblins like raw steak* ❤️

(No I will not do a part 2!❤️)

[pikanepgamer]

Special Announcement with my new project!

Tomorrow, there will be a special fan art commemorating the return of every first choice Partner Pokémon coming to the Indigo Disk Arc, of the Hidden Treasures of Area Zero in Pokémon Scarlet and Pokémon Violet games! To celebrate the occasion, I am going to do an eight day posting challenge of all the first choice Partner Pokémon starting from Kanto and working our way down to Galar! Tumblr, Pixiv, Instagram and Twitter/X users will be able to view all eight first choice partner Pokémon early before they are fully launched on DeviantArt!

Hope you guys look forward to my logo and hashtag for this project of mine I’m about to do in the coming days! 😊

[zicmuse]

SCHA/ARLON/BEEK

PRINS ZONDER CARNAVAL was invited to create a special project for the ARALUNAIRES music festival in ARLON, Belgium.

Working closely with Nicolas Musty, we came up with the idea to make a festif twinning between Arlon & Schaærbeek.

Both communities had no carnavals in 2020 nor 2021 nor 2022.

De Prins McCloud, visited Arlon on a few occasions in early 2022 to feel out the carnaval atmosphere and dive into the folklore of the area. Meeting with Numa Glesener, President of the Arlon Carnaval association, and ancient Prince Carnaval of Arlon, we were able to agree that a gathering and parade were the best way to celebrate our twinning and also a wonderful way to start off the music festival.

After failed attempts to get giants from Schaærbeek to Arlon, we settled on bringing the float of goodwill, the Pleziertuig in honor of Pogge and the Friends of Pogge. We stocked a cubi of krieklambiek from Girardin in the float to share with our new friends.

We took to the streets !

The Royale Philharmonie l'Union Sterpenich-Barnich also participated.

De Prins got to lead the parade.

Upon arrival at the Parvis, we shared a drink of unity : liqueur de Schaærbeekse Kriek.

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I made 5 special cups, one side for Maitrank one side for schaarbeekse kriek jenever: Then we spoke of the day and the project :

Then the group played a concert, including two Arlon inspired compositions : Take the B-Train and Maitrank.

It was a memorable time, filled with fellowship and joy. Hopefully one day there will agin be a carnaval in Schaæerbeek and we can start the party here.

Photos by Momo Dut.

[ros-sauce]

Manifesting a good mizu5!!!!!!

[andersonfilms]

farmhand!abby who is a sweet girlfriend, loves you more than life itself, treats as you such. wines and dines you, makes sure you’re taken care at any and all times. delicate, kind words of affirmation, the time she sets aside for you even when the muscles in her body from being overworked as a farmhand ache. abby pays attention to the small little trinkets you have your eye on would be wrapped up by the next week, waiting for your expectant eyes to light up, sending her heart into overdrive.

farmhand!abby who loves to give, she’s always been a giver. she loves seing her lover squirm, hips bucking, and curses leave your lips each time she teases. abby never quite takes it easy on you even so. she loves eating pussy like it’s her fucking job. those broad shoulders wedged between your thighs and strong, calloused hands pining your stomach as your hips attempt to buck into her mouth. you’re whimpering, whining for more like a brat. well…most of the time, but tonight you chose to be quiet. a little game of cat and mouse. you do it for the outcome. smirking at abby, the overachiever. even if you’re soaking through the cotton sheets, she needs you to be loud. this simply will not fucking do.

she makes a mess of you, spitting sloppily along your swollen lips, slapping your clit as she pinched her clit between her fingertips. “you sure you’re stuck on being quiet sweetheart? m’not sure you have it in you.” abby slaps your cunt again, “to defy me.”

you whimper moan out her name, more like cursing it, but to her it’s all the same. “see? knew you couldn’t last long.” she slaps your weeping cunt with another hit, jolting your body up on her bed.

she’s musky, smells like a hard earned day, but you want to inhale every scent she has to offer. blonde, baby hairs sticking to her face as she pushes your thighs up, knees nearly hitting the headboard. she cups your pussy, thumb circling a hole that’s never quite been explored by her or anyone for that matter.

“a-abs, shit, we’ve only talking about this once.” abby pauses, inquiring a soft question. “do you not want to?” you nod, a delicate yes comes out when she spits on your cunt. again.

“now, be my sweet baby and let me stretch this pretty ass of yours, yeah? how’s that sound?”

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[shepscapades]

NOOO!! Have um! Um! Impulse deviating! :D Saving beloved Pearlo!

[princemyra]

How the heck do i do this.....this trailer? Like ughhhhhhhh

[sharkylad]

Thinking about the fact that Mabel and Dipper didn't know they had two great uncles.

Yeah they are 12 and at 12 I had a shotty understanding of my family tree- But really? Nobody brought up their great uncle? Stanley? Especially since they'll be staying with his twin brother, Stanford?

Shermie never went to Stan's fake funeral, which to me means the twos relationship was strained on some level. If Shermie is older that means his view of Stan was poisoned in some way, that even as kids they weren't close. If the Shermie is younger then he never even got to meet Stan and all he knew about him was how he failed his family. Hell, people probably barely mentioned Stanley TO Shermie.

The fact that Stan had become a black stain upon the Pines family name makes me so vividly upset. Stanley faked his death and the family just- seemingly decided to strike him from the record. To pretend he didn't existed to spare themselves the sadness and shame.

Stanford and Shermie Pines. The only children worth mentioning of Filbrick and Caryn Pines.

It was never Stanford that was lost to the world. It was Stanley, ever since he had to leave New Jersy- it was always him that had to be struck from the record. Change his name, change his state, change his affiliations, destroy the remains of ghost that was Stanley Pines. Kill him so the family doesn't bring him up, doesn't ask questions, stops asking "Stanford" about his twin.

I just keep thinking about the fact that since the day he made one single mistake all the way up until Ford walks out of that machine- Stanley Pines was killed and did not exist. And Stan himself had no one to blame, he had to play the part in his own demise- He is the only one who ever knew Stanley was alive and has been for decades.

He lives in the multitudes of every personality he's ever taken, all in the hope that he himself can stop being Stanley Pines.

[bananagreste]

ladynoir, oh, ladynoir ↳ day 414