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heartsoftruth · 6 months ago
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HUNGARIAN GP | 20.07.24
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Are you kidding me?!?
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We could have had it all...
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giggly-squiggily · 6 months ago
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gonna come out of anon,, hi i was the latest bluelock anon and i still have more Thoughts
along with calling his bf the number one striker, i bet bachira also calls him the number one.... ticklish person idk ksjdflwj he just makes it known that he's just too sensitive
another thing bachira loves to do is claim his attacks as "training",, if isagi wants to be the number one striker then he has to be strong in every aspect!! obviously this means he has to work on his endurance, bachira is more than happy to help
isagi on the other hand makes silly names for his tickle attacks/techniques(??) like,, the way he yells "DIRECT SHOT" he goes "SPIDER CRAWL!!!!" before trapping bachira in a hug and ofc, uses his fingers to crawl up bachira's back
god they're taking over my brain, i love them so much ��
Hey friend! :D glad to meet you off anon! 🥰🥰🥰
YES! He’s like: “My number one tickle target!” And proceeds to absolutely wreck Isagi cause of course he does anznannsns he’ll always say some sweet mess like: “You’re my favorite person to tickle! You’re just so sensitive! Your laugh is so cute, Isagi~”
An absolute fluster machine- he’s just all: “Listen to all the adorable sounds you make when I tickle you here!” “I know if I poke around this spot, I’ll get a really cute sound!” Just adorable things that make Isagi flush as red as a cherry! 🥰🥰🥰
The NAMES! SPIDER CRAWL ANDNNWNS He full blown charges him and tackles him to the ground, skittering his fingers all over his back and shoulders with a “Hold on, I’ll catch the spider! Man it’s quick! Don’t move around so much!” All while Bachira is kicking and squealing beneath him AHHH! 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
My Bachisagi heart is being FED today! Thank you very much for sharing your thoughts (and any future ones I’d love to hear them!) with me!🥰🥰🥰
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cryptid-kratt-kid · 2 years ago
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yawnnn
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👀👀👀👀👀👀
OMG OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE HIM!!!!!!!!!
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poisonedtealeafs · 7 days ago
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op i wanna live in your drawings!
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all bdubs builds ive drawn in 2024 :')
(last year)
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gorgo4ne · 3 months ago
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"Useless ray of goddamn sunshine. You could have taught an old fool like me a lot."
Referenced Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan (1885)
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itsscaredycat · 5 months ago
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so ok yeah fine i watched gravity falls again and read the book of bill
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macdenlover · 7 months ago
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it came to my realization that 99% of my fandom related headaches would be cured if everyone understood this
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anistarrose · 7 months ago
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[Image description: digital painting art of ATLA characters. First is Suki in her Kyoshi Warrior gear, facing the viewer and holding up one hand with closed eyes and a confident smile. There's an orange circle behind her head.
The second image shows Suki from the shoulders up, at an angle. She's looking at the viewer with an intense expression.
Last is Zuko, in his Season 3 appearance. He's smiling, holding up two turtleducks. End ID.]
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atla doodles... i wish i could watch it for the first time again
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bizarrebazaar13 · 29 days ago
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what if your doppelgänger wasn’t evil it was just a person. what if your doppelgänger wasn’t trying to replace you it was just trying to learn to be a person and you were the best model it had. what if your doppelgänger looked at you with your eyes and said with your voice that it just wanted to be loved. what then.
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mroddmod · 4 months ago
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the queen of the disco or whatever
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yourmajestybee · 2 months ago
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EVERYONE NEEDS TO LOOK AT HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON UNTRAINABLE THE STAGE PLAY RN
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inknanda67 · 3 months ago
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OMG! THANK YOU!
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Made some border post filigrees that i think turned out swell! Based on the t shirt merch.
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fishfingersandscarves · 20 days ago
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they've never had sex
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3liza · 7 months ago
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https://nationalpost.com/news/canada/theyre-not-human-how-19th-century-inuit-coped-with-a-real-life-invasion-of-the-walking-dead
Indigenous groups across the Americas had all encountered Europeans differently. But where other coastal groups such as the Haida or the Mi’kmaq had met white men who were well-fed and well-dressed, the Inuit frequently encountered their future colonizers as small parties on the edge of death.
“I’m sure it terrified people,” said Eber, 91, speaking to the National Post by phone from her Toronto home.
And it’s why, as many as six generations after the events of the Franklin Expedition, Eber was meeting Inuit still raised on stories of the two giant ships that came to the Arctic and discharged columns of death onto the ice.
Inuit nomads had come across streams of men that “didn’t seem to be right.” Maddened by scurvy, botulism or desperation, they were raving in a language the Inuit couldn’t understand. In one case, hunters came across two Franklin Expedition survivors who had been sleeping for days in the hollowed-out corpses of seals.
“They were unrecognizable they were so dirty,” Lena Kingmiatook, a resident of Taloyoak, told Eber.
Mark Tootiak, a stepson of Nicholas Qayutinuaq, related a story to Eber of a group of Inuit who had an early encounter with a small and “hairy” group of Franklin Expedition men evacuating south.
“Later … these Inuit heard that people had seen more white people, a lot more white people, dying,” he said. “They were seen carrying human meat.”
Even Eber’s translator, the late Tommy Anguttitauruq, recounted a goose hunting trip in which he had stumbled upon a Franklin Expedition skeleton still carrying a clay pipe.
By 1850, coves and beaches around King William Island were littered with the disturbing remnants of their advance: Scraps of clothing and camps still littered with their dead occupants. Decades later, researchers would confirm the Inuit accounts of cannibalism when they found bleached human bones with their flesh hacked clean.
“I’ve never in all my life seen any kind of spirit — I’ve heard the sounds they make, but I’ve never seen them with my own eyes,” said the old man who had gone out to investigate the Franklin survivors who had straggled into his camp that day on King William Island.
The figures’ skin was cold but it was not “cold as a fish,” concluded the man. Therefore, he reasoned, they were probably alive.
“They were beings but not Inuit,” he said, according to the account by shaman Nicholas Qayutinuaq.
The figures were too weak to be dangerous, so Inuit women tried to comfort the strangers by inviting them into their igloo.
But close contact only increased their alienness: The men were timid, untalkative and — despite their obvious starvation — they refused to eat.
The men spit out pieces of cooked seal offered to them. They rejected offers of soup. They grabbed jealous hold of their belongings when the Inuit offered to trade.
When the Inuit men returned to the camp from their hunt, they constructed an igloo for the strangers, built them a fire and even outfitted the shelter with three whole seals.
Then, after the white men had gone to sleep, the Inuit quickly packed up their belongings and fled by moonlight.
Whether the pale-skinned visitors were qallunaat or “Indians” — the group determined that staying too long around these “strange people” with iron knives could get them all killed.
“That night they got all their belongings together and took off towards the southwest,” Qayutinuaq told Dorothy Eber.
But the true horror of the encounter wouldn’t be revealed until several months later.
The Inuit had left in such a hurry that they had abandoned several belongings. When a small party went back to the camp to retrieve them, they found an igloo filled with corpses.
The seals were untouched. Instead, the men had eaten each other.
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