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krokaxe Ā· 10 months ago
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Very serious barbie redraw compliation with @koilarist and I
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munsonfamilyband Ā· 2 years ago
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Iā€™ve been on a Soulmates kick today and just saw a fic where Steve has two marks - one for Robin and one for Eddie. And itā€™s got me thinking.
Of course, he doesnā€™t know who his marks are for. He only knows that theyā€™re two people because they look so different. Soulmarks show up where you and your soulmate will have the first skin-skin contact, and they have the words they will say when that happens written in their handwriting.
Steve has one covering his palm, the handwriting is small and sharp, all angles and no rounded edges. That one says ā€œSteve, we need to runā€. It seems scared, the wording, but he refuses to think about it. The other mark he has is covering his left hip, curling like someone was holding him from the side. This handwriting is completely different from the other one and is best described as chicken scratch. Itā€™s big and messy, letters flowing into each other like the writer didnā€™t even pick up their pen between each stroke. That one says ā€œI got you, just lean on meā€. It seems less scared but thereā€™s concern laced in the words that helps Steve feel less alone when heā€™s laying in bed late at night. Thatā€™s the only time he ever lets himself think about his soulmates, during the day he avoids it like the plague. His parents are soulmates and they barely speak, so soulmates canā€™t be all theyā€™re cracked up to be. After Nancy never makes one of his marks tingle and burn he tries to give up on the idea entirely, figuring he can go on without a soulmate and be with Nancy - but then she breaks his heart and those late nights are all he has.
His first soulmark changes when heā€™s stuck underneath Starcourt mall the summer after he graduated. He had been working with a girl, Robin, who barely tolerated him on a good day and now sheā€™s been sucked into his shitty world. When the alarms go off in the bunker he barely has a second to react before Robin is grabbing his hand and yelling at him, ā€œSteve, we need to run!ā€ His feet start moving and he yells back for her to be careful with his arm, even as he feels the tingling burn cover his palm and in that supply closet, leaning against the door next to Robin they make eye contact. In that short second of connection he knows that she felt it to, that heā€™s just found his soulmate and despite his fear heā€™s so happy that itā€™s her. Later, after they had both puked up their guts and he had confessed to having a crush on her, Robin told him about Mrs. Clickā€™s class and Tammy Thompson and how sheā€™s sorry that heā€™s stuck with a soulmate who can never love him back. Steve blinks and suddenly his two soulmarks make so much more sense.
ā€œRobin, I have another soulmark. I donā€™tā€¦ I donā€™t think you were ever a romantic soulmate for me.ā€ He watches the relief and, maybe even, joy cover her face and she launches herself at him in a hug, squeezing him tight and he returns the favor completely ignoring his own pain.
The other soulmate comes over 8 months after meeting Robin. He was so grateful for having her in his life but he still wanted that other piece, he loved Robin and she loved him but he wanted romantic love too. Unfortunately for Steve, just like with Robin, his other soulmark was triggered when he was fearing for his life. He had just been dragged through Watergate and made into a chew toy for a bunch of demobats. Steve was just trying to catch his breath when they all heard the bigger hoard approaching and he knew he had to run. He made it surprisingly far before the pain of each step started to settle in, his feet dragging more and more and his pace slowing when someone moved in beside him, wrapping one arm around his back to settle his hand on his hip. Eddie grabbed the arm closest to him and dragged it over his shoulders, giving Steve a grin. ā€œI got you, you can lean on me.ā€ This only made Steve completely trip; the sudden onset of tingling burning at his side so close to his currently bleeding wounds had his left leg collapsing under his weight.
ā€œWhy does this always happen when Iā€™m in danger?ā€ Eddie froze and then a laugh burst forward.
ā€œThat makes so much sense with context. Cā€™mon letā€™s get you somewhere to sit and we can talk more when youā€™re not bleeding over me.ā€
When he and Eddie got to Skull Rock, he and Robin made eye contact and he watched her eyes flit down to where Eddieā€™s hand was on his side. Her eyes grew about three sizes and he just shot her the best grin he could. He didnā€™t care that he had been bleeding all over his soulmate for the past few minutes - he had gotten blood on Robin when they found out that they were soulmates, so it seemed fitting for him to be doing the same to Eddie.
Years down the road he would look back and laugh at the drama surrounding him finding both of his soulmates. Eddie even joked that the universe gave him two to make up for his shitty parents, and Steve wasnā€™t going to argue.
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atlas-hope Ā· 28 days ago
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my brain has been rotting over potential outfits ford wore in the portal over all those years
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Full image under cut:
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johannesviii Ā· 2 months ago
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Inktober 2024 - Day 30 - Violin
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gonkaccino Ā· 7 months ago
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Season 4 hope/prediction: Deb's show is solid, zero issues, runs flawlessly with great ratings, but her personal life is completely eroding. We start with her discovering Marcus is leaving, and it culminates in DJ going into labor right before a taping. Deb chooses the show. When it's over, and she finally flies to Vegas, it's too late -- Aiden's not letting her in because he loves his wife too much to let DJ get into a shouting match with her mom right after giving birth, and instead takes the brunt of Deb's wrath, with her making excuses and talking about how they used her money for IVF, and anyway, DJ's fine, so who cares if she wasn't there? Kathy's in the room with DJ and the baby (DJ's the closest she has to a daughter, after all) and Deb leaves too furious to think about how badly she's hurt her family.
She heads back to her Vegas mansion -- empty, obviously, Josefina and the dogs would be in LA -- and pops open a bottle of wine. Alone. Completely alone. Can't call Marty, she has no friends, the closest she's got would be Kiki and wouldn't that be embarrassing, calling your poker dealer to talk about your feelings --
and then Ava's there. She got the news about DJ's labor, she got the story from Aiden (who was distraught, by the way, man's too much of a sweetheart for Vance drama), a spare key from Damian (happy to pawn that off on her, though if it isn't returned promptly he's taking legal action) and has arrived just in time to see the Deborah Vance having a breakdown the likes of which no one thought physically possible. Crying gives you wrinkles, you know. But Ava has to be here. She's the physical embodiment of a lesson Deb never truly learned: you don't have to like someone to love them.
In my imaginary fantasy land that I am concocting this would then subsequently lead into them fucking nasty but I understand that this may be a step too far for the surprisingly large number of very normal people who watch this show and would forgive JPL for not taking it that far. However I do believe they should fuck about it and let Ava take the reigns in their relationship while they see how many of Deb's bridges they can un-burn.
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creativesplat Ā· 2 months ago
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absolutely 100% inspired by @mr-jack-letterman's post on young Stan.
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tapestryundone Ā· 26 days ago
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uhhh and here are some Variety Goods that i probably wont polish so just have them as they are :)
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maccamania-fnaf-sideblog Ā· 2 months ago
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I have alot of unfinished comics/drawings I never did anything with, here's a few of them :P
Some are old and some are new, I don't remember the context of some of these lol (tw for blood!!)
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vynnyal Ā· 5 months ago
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This is a pretty good point in the wip to share this, methinks :]
Map part for the hole dwelling map, starring... Not my ocs! I wanted to use ocs, but I don't have any-- so I just used the characters from a fic I was reading at the time šŸ˜‚
Turns out, the symbolism was so much fun to twist into the 11 seconds I had to work with, I ended up going way more complex than I meant to. If you wanna read the fic this was based on, please do!! And tell the author I said hi! :D
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prince-liest Ā· 9 days ago
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Complete photoset of the nice photos I have of my flowering plants! I'm getting prints of seven of these to put in some frames that my mom got me so that my kitchen is finally decorated.
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cuddlytogas Ā· 10 months ago
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maybe it's just the Radical Rediker talking, but there's something pointed in the way that, say, popular pirate media like Pirates of the Caribbean dilutes the pirate's freedom to "bring me that horizon" as opposed to, say, "plenty and satiety, pleasure and ease, liberty and power" (Bartholomew Roberts).
broadly speaking, most pirates chose the life in order to escape and revenge the hard labour, corporal punishment, overworking, and unequal pay of merchant/navy/privateer ships; or the privations of their sudden unemployment once a war was over, ignored as soon as their ability to die for the state was unneeded. yes, many were thugs, but, consciously political or not, they were responding to a particular, material reality.
the pirate's desired freedom was from the effects of exploitative modes of statehood and capital production. but popular media usually shifts this into a general desire for freedom: freedom to roam, freedom to love (usually merely a cross-class white, heterosexual union), or freedom from the personal pressures of social norms. it's a vague, ahistorical, post-Enlightenment, libertarian ideal rather than a response to a real social and economic situation.
to be clear, this only really applies to specifically the late golden age of piracy, in the first quarter of the 18th century. earlier generations of pirates/buccaneers often displayed nationalist/religious motives, and were lauded, tolerated, or even encouraged by the French and English states for aiding their fights against the Spanish and Portuguese. only the last gasp of age of sail pirates had a truly anti-national energy, and both figured themselves, and were figured by the imperial powers, as the enemies of all nations.
but if we are to valourise the late golden age pirate, at his best, his ideals were for true democracy, and the abolition of nation, hierarchy, and labour exploitation; not "the horizon". he was striking out in response to specific political, social, and economic oppressions, rather than a general individual restlessness, and that reality - and its similarities to our own - are important.
I dunno, I just... have a lot of thoughts about the defanging of piracy in modern media. obviously there were a lot of things bad about them, too, and the level of egalitarianism varied between individual people and ships. but again, if we're going to be valourising them anyway... there were idealists. and they weren't subtle about they wanted.
"I shan't own myself guilty of any murder", said William Fly in 1726. "Our captain and his mate used us barbarously. We poor men can't have justice done us. There is nothing said to our commanders, let them never so much abuse us, and use us like dogs. But the poor sailors --"
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inumbrapugnabimus-maybe Ā· 1 year ago
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ed elric is way too fun to draw ok
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stormyoceans Ā· 6 months ago
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LINE READING SO DEVASTATING I NEED TO DIE ABOUT IT
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ruvviks Ā· 7 months ago
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PLEASE DO NOT TAG AS YOUR OWN OC.
Rafael is driven by his independence and his anger, fighting for what he believes in and deems right to free his people and return peace to Medici. But his tendency to push people away blurs the lines between selflessness and self-destruction, and his desperation for control greatly overshadows the true lack thereofā€” and it has turned his spark into an all-consuming forest fire, with no way to douse the flames. And everything burned, as promised. OC WEB WEAVE SERIES: RAFAEL RODRIGUEZ.
richard kadrey, aloha from hell // by eyedeeuhs // firestarter; torre florim // by gundula blumi // savannah brown, from 'closer baby closer' // leach; bones uk // ocean vuong, from 'to my father / to my future son' // by ysociety // maybe, i; des rocs // victoria chang, to love anyone // 'smoke and fire 1' by jennifer walton // burn; vorsa // vita sackville-west, from 'solitude' // by spelio // arsonist's lullabye; hozier // shira erlichman, from 'how to become a forest fire'
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gothsuguru Ā· 20 days ago
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sheā€™s real as fuck iā€™m obsessed w her
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frost0wl Ā· 4 months ago
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without Winona Ryder's performance in Stranger Things s1 the show would've been nothing. She gave the show a heart and made s1 the icon that it is
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