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[revelboo]

Just dropping by to compliment your writing. Seriously, at this point your posts have basically adopted me. I LOVE everything you write! (Especially because you It made me obsessed with transformers again.) .... anyway, kisses from a Brazilian 😈😘😔💗👍👍

Aww! Thank you so much!

I felt bad and went ahead to type up the second half. The tags you guys add when you reblogged the last bit were making me feel a bit guilty.

Everything is Alright Pt 32

Starscream x Reader-guardian

• Hidden among the clouds, he circles. Can’t make himself leave you there alone, tethered to his own worries. To you. Still watching over you, because you’re so small down there standing right where he left you. Like you’re waiting on him to come back for you. Finally, you begin to walk. But you keep looking up, looking for him and it hurts more than he’d thought it would. Breaks him wide open as he wonders what you’re thinking. That he doesn’t want you anymore? That you’re not needed? He knows that feeling all too well. Hates it.

• You have no idea how far it is to town walking, but you’re already soaking wet and cold. Moving at least might keep you warm since you’re still in that stupid, thin dress. He’s not coming back. You weren’t sure what was going to become of you with him, but just being let go? Maybe to him it’s been like rehabilitating a wild animal and he’d finally decided you could be released back into the wild. Maybe he just really had gotten bored with you. Those maybes are driving you crazy. Because you’re hurt that he just threw you away.

• Because you cared about him. Wrapping your arms around yourself, you shudder as lightning crackles across the sky, the wind whipping your soaking hair across your cheek in little, stinging lashes. When exactly had it stopped being a game you were playing to survive? Agreeing with him, pretending interest in his day at first, but when had you genuinely started to care? The same time you’d started smiling when he returned from his duties, because you were really happy to see him and being greeted made him happy. Made his wings lift up higher at being acknowledged. Making him happy had made you happy.

• There’s a truck approaching on the road below as he rolls through the clouds, condensation slicking him. Too high above to hear what’s said when that truck slows beside you. When you turn. Tension winding him tight when you don’t keep walking, but pull open the door and get in. Someone you know? Someone looking for you? To take you home? A friend or something else to you? It doesn’t matter. He shouldn’t care, but he does.

• Shivering, you reach to angle the vents on the passenger side more directly on you as the driver cranks the heat. He’s older than you, old enough to be your dad and he’s frowning at you. Not buying that you’re okay. “Everyone thinks you’re dead. It’s been a month,” he says, tone clearly saying that he knows you haven’t just been wandering through the woods that long. That lie isn’t going to work. Apparently you’re famous in town, your face on missing persons flyers and they’d even swept the woods and had divers checking the small lake for your body.

• “I’m okay.” You’re not, but you just want to go home. Not to the police station or the hospital. Home. Your empty home. That fact has never bothered you before, but now it does. There’s no one waiting there, no one to talk to. He’s frowning at you, but he agrees to drive you home after making a call to the police, making you let them know you’re alive and found. Making you agree to go in tomorrow to explain what happened. Where you were. You don’t even have the energy to think up a lie right then.

• The guy even walks you up the drive and watches as you root around in the dirt of a very dead hanging basket of what had been impatiens a month ago to find the spare key and let yourself in. Only then does he relent and leave. You never think to ask his name, too numb and oddly empty. Around you the house is achingly silent.

• The intruder leaves and he still circles. No other vehicles. Does that mean you’re alone? No. How could you be? He transforms and lands a safe distance away, keeping low as the lights come on in the house, watching your shadow pass the windows as a dark smudge. And eventually the lights go back out. No one coming for you, because there is no one. His spark aches. He doesn’t mean to stay all night, but he can’t leave you there alone. Unwanted.

• Even if you believe he’s abandoned you, he can watch over you. Knows it’s not safe for you, but can’t make himself go. If he keeps returning here it’ll be noticed and questioned. You’ll still be in danger because of him. He knows this. And he still can’t force himself to leave you, because he is selfish. You don’t need him. But he does need you.

• Wrapping your robe around yourself as you head into the kitchen to get some coffee going, you stop short as the house creaks on its foundation. Eyes lifting to see something blocking the window. Familiar colors. Chest tight, you head outside and stare up at Starscream. He’s leaning against the house, wings drooping and optics shuttered in recharge. Like he’d spent all night outside watching over you. “You big idiot,” you sigh affectionately, your eyes burning as you reach out to touch the back of his huge hand. He hadn’t left you.

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[anne-the-witch-ish]

Where to find witchcraft materials in Brazil

(without being SCAMED)

When i started learning about witchcraft, one of the first problems i run into was acess to materials. I knew their names, what they should look like, but had no clue where to go to buy. The first time i entered a Esoteric store i was blown away for two reasons:one, everything was beautifull; two, everything was expansive.

Online, most the resources i find are in english and for EUA and Europe. So I've decided to make this post listing some palces in brazil, where we brazilian witches can find tools and materials for our craft.

*All images are from google as an exemple of how these places might look like, but their apparece can change from state-to-state.

Casas de religião (Religious houses)

These places sell iteams used in Quimbanda and Ubanda practices, but not only that. You see: candles, incense and herbs can also be found there. As well as incense holders, statues and more. Of course we aren't going to pick up things from closed practices, we know that much! But we there is a lot in the casas de religião that we can use.

Mercadão

The mercadão usually exists in big cities (like são paulo e porto alegre), and i love it. Is where i bought most of my stuff, like candles, herbs, and the pilão(an wood tool used to smash and grind herbs). The nice thing in the Mercadão is that there are multiple stores within it, like a mall but cheaper. So inside we can find a couple casas de religião, general nature stores, etc. If you are also looking for fruits, vegetables and fresh fish, this is your spot!

Feira (fair)

The feira usually happens once a week, in a set spot, and they sell local grown fruits and vegetables. Besides selling the best pastel you will ever eat, you might just be lucky enough to find some herbs that you can use in your craft.

But there are also the "fairas para turistas", which are a bit more tricky. In there you can find a bunch of different things: antique items, old books, and crystals. The thing is that because these places are more for tourists, they tend to be more expensive.

Loja de tudo 10 ("Everything is 10 bucks" store, would be our dolla tree or equivalent)

Once called loja de 1,99, these stores ware the og shain and amazon for brazilians. We know the stuff there is bad quality, but it is soo cheap too! In there you gotta focus on finding tools (scissors, knifes, plates), offering bowls, and incense! All my incense are from these stores, they have some very unique smells, but i like it.

O Supermercado (The supermarket)

If it all fails, go to your local supermarket in brazil. It will sell some white candels and comun herbs too. We have the small local markets, and also the big supermarket chains. Usually, the local small supermarkets sell the same thing from the big chains, but cheaper.

EXTRAS:

Sebos

Do you want to find some witchcraft books, but don't want to give money to bezos? Then try the Sebos, second hand bookstores that might have what you want. The thing is that they are much like gambling, so it depends a lot on luck. However, even if you don't find what you are lookign for, i bet you will find some other cool book to take home with you

Floriculturas

The flower shops sell, well flowers (and valantine's day gifts,too), but not only. Its there where you will find some herbs to plant in your garden, if you want to keep one! You can also find the alive herb to buy in the casas de religião e nos mercadões.

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Rise in Housing Prices Forces Brazilians to Live in Tents in Portugal

Improvised camp brings together dozens of immigrants in one of the most upscale areas of greater Lisbon

Amid soaring prices for renting or buying a house in Portugal, there are more and more Brazilian immigrants forced into precarious housing situations, including overcrowded accommodation and even camping tents. In a wooded wasteland in front of Carcavelos beach, one of the most valued regions of greater Lisbon — next to an English school where the children of Lisbon's elite study, with monthly fees around €1,400 (R$7,400) — the number of improvised homes has been growing in recent months.

Among the new and old residents of the place, there are at least 20 Brazilians. Some are accommodated in old motorhomes, but most are housed in plastic tents.

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Hello my Tumblettes!

Everything alright with you? I hope you’re having a wonderful marvelous day~!

Here’s a post about Lena! Another Telltown Oc that i have shown you all before! :D

Hope you all enjoy~

Lena is an Telltown Oc.

Lena pronouns are She/her//They/them//he/him.

She’s 17 years old.

Their sexuality: Pansexual.

She’s almost the same height as Emilly, another Telltown Oc of mine! (When she’s standing with help of her supporters/canes)

He is also Brazilian! :3 (his family: 1° mother is also Brazilian; father is Russian; 2° mother is South-Korean and 1° mother’s mother is Brazilian)

Her comfort zone: her own home or Nykui’s hideout (when she’s feeling all stressed and/or angry, she meets Nykui on his little hideout on his treehouse to calm herself down… she likes nature and her new feline friend!)

(Btw, Nykui is another Telltown Oc of mine! You can find him on my latest posts or simply writing his name on the magnifying glass)

(Ps: Nykui tied a rope around the treehouse’s most thick and strong branch to let Lena climb it using her hands and arms… just so she would be able to also enter the treehouse :3) (another Ps: she always wear gloves when she climbs and when she comes down to not hurt her hands); her comfort food: instant noodles (her two mothers don’t let her eat too much of it because it’s unhealthy… but when her second mother notices when she’s blue, she always buys her favorite: spicy instant noodles ‘:3) or crispy tempura shrimp; her comfort objects: her ballerina shoes and her basketball; her comfort characters: any characters that are wheelchair users and hearing aid users like her or also strong women!; her comfort drink: Green grape tea soda and her comfort dessert: petit gateau of pistachio.

Lena is very strong thanks for the constant exercise on her arms (her legs is a different story though…) (btw: she was born without the capacity of moving her legs or the ability to walk, i mean, she can move her legs to a certain degree thanks to her supporters but that’s all she’ll ever manage to “walk”).

Lena is a newbie in Telltown: which means she moved in to the little town with her family: her two mothers, her dad, her robot nanny and one of her mother’s mother/her grandma basically (btw, i’m still thinking about names… i accept suggestions, lol). She is very excited to finally move in to a small town and meet new people! :D

Lena is very energetic, kind and intelligent: her favorite activities are ballet and basketball!

Her main goal is… to make new friends and live independently! (As soon as she turns 20, she wishes to live with her robot nanny alone in a different house from hers right now! Not that she has any problems with her family: she loves them greatly… she just… wants to have an independent life of her own! Of course she would still visit her family every now and then).

Here’s some fun facts about Lena:

Lena absolutely HATES when people pity her…

Since she is new in town, she is still learning about the town and its history! (She’s being herself: kind and nice with everyone! Some folks are already starting to like her :3)

Lena and Nykui have met each other when Nykui was on his mission of cutting some people hair strands and she almost had hers cut… until (Sizza) her robot nanny spotted the little neko boy and set off a loud alarm to warn everyone… this scared Nykui and made him run off… Lena felt bad for the boy (at first she thought Nykui was a girl because of his hairstyle) and thought that her robot nanny over exaggerated with the alarm… So, she decided to ask some townsfolk about the little neko “girl” but they all were confused: who was she talking about? Then, Lena would describe the neko’s appearance and- Ohhh! The few townsfolk she talked to told her that the little neko “girl” is actually a boy and he lived in the woods of the town.

Okay, Lena now knew almost where the little rascal lived… she then made a cucumber and raw tuna sandwich for the boy… when she was moving her wheelchair to the woods, Sizza and her first mother stopped her on her tracks:

1° mother: Lena… where do you think you are going now? We are still moving in and you want to befriend a little hooligan? He could had hurt you with that scissor!

Lena: but moooooom! I just want to apologize for scaring him!… although… Siza should be the one who should be apologizing…

Sizza: hmmpf… a “thank you” would be more welcome… you know me, your two mothers, your father and your grandmother just want the best for you…

2° mother: but that alarm was kind of unnecessary… don’t you think so honey? You could’ve installed some more subtle and quiet on Siza… could you have not?

1° mother: oh come on! Give me some backup here!

1° mother’s mother: oooh are we going to a camping trip? :)

Father: no mother-in-law, everyone is discussing if Lena should or shouldn’t apologize to the little neko boy we saw earlier in front of the market…

1° mother: and you’re on my and Sizza’s side… right?

Father: …Lena’s actually.

1° mother: . . .You two are the worst…

1° mother’s mother: oooh! A kitty cat boy? How lovely: i remember when i became friends with Carl-

1° mother: mom… not right now- WHERE DID SHE GO?!

Father and 2° mother: she went to the back door.

Sizza: *sighs*… don’t worry… i’ll go after her…

Lena then moved her wheelchair towards the woods… yada, yada, yada: some stuff happened (i intend to write a more in depth fanfic on how they met and how was Lena’s first day at Telltown) and she and Nykui became friends after she offered her cucumtuna sandwiches to her new feline friend! :D

One of Lena’s mothers has a prosthetic arm and hand she (Lena’s mother) created herself! (She was also the one who made Sizza and designed ‘n built Lena’s wheelchair)

Lena’s father is a composer and musician: he looks like he doesn’t care most of the time but he deeply loves his family and passion! He is just a little on his own little world sometimes… he looks scary and cold but is really a sweetheart and nice man when you know him better… (although even though to the ones he is very close with he looks scary and menacing… but he is trying to change his expressionless personality)

Lena’s other mother is a club singer: she and 1° mother have met when she was performing one of her songs at a club, 1° mother was so in love with 2° mother that she asked her in marriage right there, in front of everyone… Lena’s 2° mother laughed and said she would only marry Lena’s 1° mother if she beaten every guy at the club in an arm wrestling contest… and she had to use her weakest arm… not her prosthetic one because that would be some sort of cheat…

Needless to say: 1° Lena’s have beaten every. Single. Guy…

Of course, a lot more stuff happened but then: the two mothers got married! :D

And where does the father enters in the story? I’ll gladly answer you :)

Lena’s father was a random sperm donator and when he said, shyly, that he also wanted to be part of the child’s life… the two women agreed and the three of them married each other! Hurray! Second marriage! :D

The only person who went to the second marriage though… was Lena’s 1° mother’s mother… the other family members didn’t agreed to the “polygamous” relationship the three had: the other family members of the three of them (with the exception of 1° mother’s mother) had no problem with who they married with… as long as it was monogamous…

So they were dishonored and cut off from the rest family… the three of them decided to start anew in a small town named “Telltown”…

Lena’s 1° mother’s mother asked if she could live with them and they all agreed: after all, she was the only person who showed support towards their polygamous relationship.

Lena’s 1° mother also wanted to move in to Telltown because she got a “job opportunity” on there… little did she or the rest of them knew they almost were about to fall in a trap set up by the town’s villain… Dr. Phantasmo… (but little did HE knew that they were also going to give him a lot of trouble! Hahaha! >:D)

[chaotic-on-main]

☆\\ Where I'd take AoT characters on a date IRL HCs:

(may or may not have based these off of places I’ve been to before and things I've done. also every one of these are to be assumed to be over the age of 21)

↓ Marco, Armin, Sasha, Eren, Levi, & Hange ↓

➳ Marco

➤ I’d take him bowling

➤ he’d be very adamant to pay for everything

➤ he'd spend a lot of time trying to find the perfect ball

➤ offers to help me after my 5th gutter ball in a row, even though he’s not very good at it either

➤ with his help, I'm able to hit the pins at least and when I look back at him with a big smile after knocking down 2 pins, “Marco!! Did you see that?! You helped me do that!!” - he would get so nervous and bashful

➤ when he ends up getting an accidental strike, I’d give him a very enthusiastic kiss on the cheek

➤ His face is beet red for the rest of the night. (just imagine those freckles, I'm crying)

➤ neither of us break 100 points but we laugh about it anyways and applaud each other for trying

➤ we'd spend some time in the attached arcade after our lane time is up

➤ he's not very fond of the violent games but he did indulge me with one Mortal Kombat game in which I won purely by being the better button masher

➤ he has a lot of fun with the strategic games though, and even ends up winning enough tickets to get that massive plushy hanging off the wall behind the prize counter that I've been staring at the whole time

➤ afterwards we'd go get greasy food and milkshakes at the diner in town, 90s grunge music plays in the background

➤ I sneak my debit card to the waitress to pay when he's not looking

➳ Armin

➤ I'd take him to an aquarium

➤ he absolutely info dumps on every creature we see

➤ he refuses to let go of my hand the whole time as we walk

➤ at one point he just wants to sit at a bench and stare up at one of the largeest tanks in the building, and we do in comfortable silence

➤ he laughs at my enthusiastic behavior when it’s time to see the sharks and penguins

➤ a kid comes bounding up next to us and starts blabbering about how pretty the fishies are and Armin will lean down and start pointing to specific ones and informs the very wide-eyed child of what they are

➤ I'd watch him with heart eyes the whole time he spoke

➤ I buy him a little stuffed octopus from the gift shop (that his bed is never seen without after this)

➤ he gifts me a small necklace with a little silver conch shell, his face is SO pink

➤ “I-I got you s-something too.”

➤ we’d take a walk down in the park next to the aquarium which just so happens to be by a river

➤ the sun is just starting to set so oranges and pinks are dusting the sky and reflecting off the calm water

➤ we get an ice cream cone from a vendor off the path

➤ I’d get cotton candy whereas Armin finds delight in sea salted caramel

➤ still holding hands of course, and if I pull away for anything, even to get a napkin out of my purse, he whines

➤ the night ends with some stargazing on the dewy grass of the park, both of our arms pointed to the sky as we talk about the stars, our hopes, our dreams, and everything in between

➳ Sasha

➤ I'd take her out to a Brazilian Steakhouse

➤ she'd never heard of them before so the moment I told her the concept of the restaurant, she already had drool down her face

➤ she makes the cost absolutely worth it because she packs away so much meat

➤ We would laugh the whole meal because we'd talk about our favorite weekly memes that popped up on our social medias

➤ we’d go axe throwing after dinner to blow off some steam, which is just a short walk from the restaurant since we’re downtown

➤ she’s getting a couple bullseyes (not a lot though, they’re mainly accidental) and doesn’t hold back her laughter when I utterly fail at even getting the axe to stick

➤ when I do manage to hit the wood and it sticks, she’s screaming so loudly in praise that the people next to us are eyeing us with dirty looks

➤ on the way back to the car, we run across one of those city fountains that spray water straight up from the ground (like for kids but more elegant) and out of pure mischief I shove her straight into a water stream getting her soaked

➤ she pulls me in and then we’re chasing each other through the water while screaming in laughter

➤ we’re dripping wet by the time we make it back to the car but luckily, I come prepared for anything

➤ it’s 11pm by the time we end up finishing our shenanigans

➤ “Taco Bell??” “Fuck yeah.”

➤ our stomachs are so sore from laughing so much

➳ Eren

➤ I’d take him to a rage room

➤ I’m not surprised to see how much pent-up aggression he needed to let out, but he is surprised by mine

➤ everything in the room has no mercy between the two of us

➤ once he’s over the initial shock of “smol but angy”, we’re both cackling like maniacs as we beat the shit out of the car sitting in the center of the room

➤ “Is that all you got!?” “Not in the slightest, Jaeger, watch this!!”

➤ Eren pays for another 30 minutes us because we’re just having so much fun

➤ the room is a chaotic mess by the end of it

➤ when we’re done with that, we’d grab dinner at a pub just down the street

➤ drinks will be had, him a beer and me a fancy ass cocktail that’s stronger than his by a landslide

➤ we’d be having loud drunken conversations about something stupid, probably work related

➤ his cheeks are just so flushed as he stares at me rambling about something going on in the world

➤ “What are you looking at?” “Nothing of importance.” He smirks. “Fuck you.”

➤ he plays the loudest death metal I have ever heard on the way home

➳ Levi

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➤ I'd take him home (hear me out)

➤ we'd make a home cooked meal together, something cozy and comforting

➤ maybe it's a recipe that his mom loved to make for him

➤ there’s soft lo-fi jazz playing in the background and the sun is setting just outside the kitchen window

➤ he loves to cook, like me, so we'd work well in the kitchen together.

➤ it takes longer than the recipe states because I'm slow as fuck when it comes to moving around in the kitchen but he would be so patient with me (not without his dry retorts though and me shooting daggers at him, all in light fun)

➤ “Those potatoes could peel themselves faster than you.” “Shut up.”

➤ When chopping onions, I'd be a puffy-eyed mess but he wouldn't even bat an eye

➤ matter of fact, his knife work is impeccable, and I’d have him on cutting duty

➤ eating together consists of comfortable silence and meaningful stares

➤ after dinner, he'd demand that I go sit while he handwashes all of the dishes as well as wipe down all of the counters (which I do without complaints though I still ask “Are you sure you don’t want help?”)

➤ when he's done, he'll come over with some dessert tea and we'll watch a movie or show together snuggled up on the couch

➤ sleepy forehead kisses as I nod off and he stays up half paying attention to the movie

➳ Hange

➤ I'd take them to a science museum center

➤ it's one of those interactive museums with the water features and outdoor activities

➤ Hange gets so giddy at the chemistry section

➤ they’d spend an ungodly amount of time at the physics station

➤ the system they made with the gears and tools provided is way too complex for me to understand but I am proud of them nonetheless

➤ even though most of the science discovery museums are catered to children, they are the most excited and happy one there

➤ there was a moment where they almost pushed a kid aside to gawk at something, but I grabbed their arm in time

➤ I’d have to physically stop them from buying everything at the giftshop

➤ we’d get pizza for lunch (a little Unspoken Words might have made its way in this)

➤ Hange is rambling on about some sort of experiment they would have made had the science center had the resources, a wicked gleam in their eyes as they talk

➤ “I’m just saying, if they ditched the construction paper and used real, raw materials, it would be even better.” “Hange, that’s not safe for kids.” “Who said it would be for the kids?”

➤ we’d go for a drive around town for a while with the windows down and music is cranked as high as possible as the sun sets in the rearview mirror

➤ the shared playlist we made makes no fucking sense

[new-sketches]

The Upsides Of Wooden Furniture

Generally, furniture has always been made of wood. New materials were utilized during the modern insurgency, and these included steel, aluminum, glass, plastic, and so on. Glass and steel might have altered the business, yet the benefit click here that people get from wood is evident. Here are some of them.

Wood is solid and sturdy.

The material has strong properties and the capacity to effectively recuperate. It requires next to no support. Wood is a characteristic material that can keep going for a really long time and can stand misuse done to it continually, as for instance, scratches in the dining table or spills in the kitchen. Wooden furniture can fill its need for ages with just least consideration.

Wood is not difficult to keep up with.

You just have to wipe the wooden pieces of the chair, table, or bed consistently; it is easy to keep up with. You simply have to utilize the legitimate wood cleaning specialist. For simple cleaning of your priceless furniture pieces, don't let residue or water to choose them for a more extended period.

Wood is a stylistic theme staple.

On the off chance that you put in a piece of wooden furniture inside any room of your home, you will see that the vibe of that room will change in a moment. Wood gives appeal, style and refinement to any room where you place it.

Wood has esteem.

While wood might cost more than different materials, for example, steel or glass, wood is more important than some other material. The regular grain of wood is an assurance that you have an exceptional piece, so regardless of whether it costs higher initially, the advantages are yours to harvest before very long. You can always find beautiful wood furniture that will accommodate your financial plan, since there are many various types of wood. In the event that you have a restricted financial plan, you can settle on pine or softwood material. Or on the other hand, on the off chance that you can manage the cost of it, you can buy furniture produced using more outlandish, harder wood like Mahogany or a Brazilian Rosewood.

Wood is modifiable.

One more beneficial thing about wood is that you can transform it after some time to allow it a subsequent life, or third, or fourth. You can sand, you can finish, you can paint and you can revamp a wooden furniture to completely give it another look.

So there they are the upsides of wood over other modern materials utilized in the gathering of pieces of furniture. To sum up everything, wood is a characteristic, beautiful, respectable, material that offers warmth to any room. It makes simple living circumstances, as well as being harmless to the ecosystem.

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[abswoodus1]

Invest in Forever: Why Ipe Decks are the Decks You'll Ever Need

Do you want to make your outdoor lounging area look much better and more functional with decking? When it comes to decking materials, wood is always the top choice for its ability to make any space more luxurious and aesthetically pleasing while providing a timeless appeal. But don’t just choose any wood—you also have to make sure it’s durable, long-lasting, and requires minimal maintenance. Ipe decks fit the description. It’s one of the hardest hardwoods hailing from South America.

Why should you use ipe?

Also known as Brazilian Black Walnut or Ironwood, ipe hardwood is three times harder than a baseball bat, making it scratch-resistant. With a Janka hardness rating of 3680 lb, working with ipe typically demands carbide-tipped tools and specialized sawsfor smooth cutting. It's also crucial to pre-drill the wood and have spare bits ready to ensure a seamless installation process.

Resists bugs

Ipe decks are so hard that wood-destroying organisms like termites and pine beetles will give up trying to gnaw on the hardwood. You don’t even need special chemicals or pesticides to keep your deck bug-free for a long time.

Ages gracefully

Ipe hardwood does not require any preservation treatments. It will naturally turn silver-gray with sun exposure, and once it does, it will last that way for several decades. That said, you can preserve the beautiful, natural rich brown and amber hues by periodically applying a UV-blocking finisher. Other than that, you don’t have to do anything else to keep your deck in good shape.

Sustainable

Unlike other materials, ipe wood naturally decomposes at the end of its lengthy lifespan, so it doesn’t end up in landfills. Be sure to choose ipe wood that is responsibly harvested from South America and complies with the Lacey Act. This ensures your decking choice supports ethical and sustainable forestry practices.

Where to get ipe hardwood

If you’re looking for ipe hardwood, it’s best to buy from a local supplier like ABS Wood, where you can get it at a reasonable price. They only sell the highest quality ipe decking materials. Visit their website to explore their products or call 404-549-4840 or 352-508-4490 for an estimate.

[philosophicalparadox]

Oh god, I don't miss that. Having to spend 4 hours a week driving back and forth across town to multiple food banks (which for some reason, thankfully, don't talk to each other) which is technically not allowed, but people who can afford to paradoxically don't have a choice; because what the above people say about the range of foods you get is completely true. You never know what you will get, how much, where it came from, or how edible it will be.

I italicize the where it's from because food banks work on donation, and there's very little checks on the food that is donated. Such is how I ended up with a real life fucking Brazilian wandering spider in our food box. It hitched a ride on the red bananas, which by the way aren't even edible to humans without a lot of cooking. It was young, but nonetheless the scariest damn animal I have ever crossed paths with - and given that I love and study spiders, and am very familiar with this particular one on purpose, I am 100% sure it was a wandering spider in its 5th instar. I kept it as a pet for a time; they're really quite fragile in captivity as it happens, and are picky eaters like nothing else, so it only stayed alive for like 5 months, but it was an interesting critter to study.

Other things found in food boxes that were especially memorable include: deer jerky that was way to spicy, goat milk, a rotten pumpkin, a bag of beans that had so many bean beetles in it I actually started my own little colony of them (they're used to feed poison dart frogs and other micro critters; I made good money selling them actually, so that was a lucky break) a truly ancient box of cheerios that had grain mites and weevils, and smelled horrible; a jar of applesauce that was turning itself into cider and tasted like novocaine, a surprisingly edible container of expired yoghurt that was nonetheless not eaten - instead it was used to make our own yoghurt and cultured butter after one donation box literally gave us six gallons of whole milk - so we just. Made cheese and yoghurt and butter, because most the milk was on the verge of going bad. Yeah.

We also took a paltry bag of barley that was so eaten by grain moths it wasn't fit for human consumption, and used my nephews nifty little ramshackle forge to see if it would carbonize (turn into activated charcoal) and it did! Hurray! Now we didn't need to buy it for when someone ate something that was too off or toxic, cause you bet your ass we had no insurance and couldn't afford a doctor, much less the emergency room! Charcoal to the rescue! Stuff tastes God awful but it's better than dying of dysentery!

Food boxes force you to get real creative with what you get. I was lucky - I had animals, mostly feeder insects that I invested in while times were good, that would gladly eat whatever we could not, and at best turn it to revenue, however treacle; at worst, they did in fact become food a few times. Nobody would eat the dubia, Turkish, or hissing roaches, but superworms, buffalo worms, wax worms, and mealworms were fair game. Just don't eat the beetles: they taste like draino smells. And wax worms? Turn into fuzzy flying moths. That will. Get. Everywhere. Nonetheless those were the favorite - their high fat content makes them taste like clarified butter, but it takes a LOT of them to feed you. More than can ever be made in less than warehouse conditions.

And if the insects, dogs, or people couldn't use it, the garden could. Compost or burn it into ash for soil leavening; the cardboard was made useful too. I learned how to make soap from wood ash, but paper ash works too. Cardboard is also very insulating, and can be used to keep out drafts. Sometimes we would try to turn grains or fruits that had gone a bit south into alcohol, just for fun; moonshine is fun to make, but not legal to sell. Pears make much better homebrew cider than most apples in case you ever needed to know.

All this taken from living in poverty, in various places, due to various reasons. I don't miss the food box days, despite how fun it sounds.

People should dunk on food banks more for giving people expired or nearly expired food actually I'm done being nice abt that. You won't let homeless people dumpster dive behind a fucking McDonalds but you'll make someone show their ID so they can get 5 cans of spagettios that went bad in 1947 lmfao hell world

[tropicalforestproducts]

Tips and Tricks While Choosing For IPE Decking

Choosing IPE decking requires a few tips and tricks. You'll have to be careful, since Ipe is one of the hardest woods in the world. It is also one of the most expensive hardwoods on the market. But if you're willing to pay the price, you'll get the benefits of a long lifespan, high resistance to pests and fungi, and the ability to resist humidity.

IPE is a tropical wood that comes from South America. It is sometimes called Walnut or Brazilian walnut. It is used for decks, outdoor furniture, and doors. It is also used in architectural veneers. Its unique qualities make it a popular choice for decking. Because of its high density, Ipe is resistant to moisture. It doesn't swell or bleed, and it has high resistance to mold, termites, and insect infestations. It also has good fire resistance, similar to concrete.

While Ipe is one of the hardest tropical hardwoods on the market, it is also one of the cheapest. However, its supply is limited. It has to be harvested sustainably, and it can take up to 70 years to propagate new stock. Because of these challenges, many builders put projects on hold until they can replenish their inventory.

Ipe's durability makes it ideal for outdoor spaces, like pool areas and balconies. It also provides high resistance to insects, mold, and fungi. Its strength allows it to stand up to heavy traffic. It is also resistant to rot, which makes it ideal for use as decking.

Ipe is also one of the most durable hardwoods. It is remarkably resistant to insects and fungi, and it can stand up to 25 years of heavy use. It is also highly resistant to fire, making it ideal for decks. However, because it is a tropical hardwood, it needs to be treated with a penetrating oil finish, and it needs to be kiln-dried for exterior use.

Ipe is extremely durable and is a very attractive hardwood, making it a top choice for decking. However, it is difficult to work with and has a high price. We are Tropical a reputable supplier where You can buy Ipe online and have it shipped in one to two weeks by visiting https://wearetropical.com/ipe-decking/

If you're not ready to pay the price for IPE decking, you should consider some bamboo-based hardwood alternatives. These alternatives offer similar durability, resistance to insects, and the same beauty as Ipe. They cost about half as much as Ipe, and they are better for the environment.

The Bottom Line :

If you're looking for a hardwood that's more affordable, consider Cumaru, a dense hardwood that is similar to Ipe. Cumaru, also known as Brazilian Teak, comes in two color varieties, red and yellow. The red variety is more popular. However, Cumaru has a tendency to shrink, making it unsuitable for areas with dry climates.

Another option is to use composite wood for your deck. Composite decking has the rich appearance of Ipe, but it's more durable and resistant to insects.

[allthebrazilianpolitics]

In Brazil's Amazon, there's little political cost to destroying the rainforest

Word was spreading across the Indigenous territory: The land invaders were preparing to attack. Remote villagers said they were surrounded by armed horsemen. Authorities warned of violence. A neighboring tribe said that “blood could be spilled at any moment.” And in one bitterly disputed stretch, a slight man stood before a wooden house, fearing that such a moment had arrived.

Kawore Parakanã, a leader of the Parakanã people, had ventured miles into the jungle in May with three warriors to track the invasions that have made this Indigenous land in Pará state one of the Amazon’s most deforested. Up ahead lay an illegal clearing. Beyond it was a wooden shack. Outside the dwelling, a chain saw coughed awake.

“Kawore,” one of the warriors said, “someone is home.”

They considered their options. One was to fight, to take back the land. But they had traveled unarmed, and Kawore believed they’d be killed. Another was to seek help — but from whom? He couldn’t go to Brazilian President Jair Bolsonaro, who says restrictions within Indigenous territory have impeded the country’s economic development. He couldn’t go to the surrounding communities, populated by newcomers who eye his territory with avarice.

But most of all, he couldn’t go to the mayor, one of the most powerful and feared men in the Amazon, known by some as “the god of São Félix.”

It’s not just that Mayor João Cleber Torres had aligned himself with the land grabbers. It’s that he has been described — by federal attorneys, police, news reporters, government-funded researchers and a federal judge — as one himself.

Torres moved to São Félix do Xingu in 1981, when it was little more than dense forest. He is then alleged to have built what federal attorneys described in an internal memo as a large criminal organization that butchered the jungle — first extracting its precious wood, then stealing the land and selling it to be cleared for pasture. Torres, attorneys wrote in the memo, orchestrated “dozens of homicides,” assembled a network of 100 gunslingers, and violently seized territory from the weak and the isolated, including in this very Indigenous territory.

Police reports show that he was investigated for homicide in 2002. His criminal file links him to two cases of attempted homicide in 2003 and 2005. Records indicate that he has been charged with illegal deforestation, fined more than $2.4 million for deforestation and accused by federal attorneys, in 2016, of subjecting farmworkers to slavery-like conditions.

The catchphrase that one Brazilian journalist and residents attribute to him: “Either you sell the land to me, or I’ll buy it from your widow.”

Torres, 61, has never been convicted of any crime. He said he opposes illegal deforestation and has always followed environmental laws. He dismissed all allegations of wrongdoing as unproven and said publishing them would potentially be a “criminal act against my honor.”

“In our country, we have a well-structured, well-designed justice system, based on fundamental juridical principles and guided by international human rights,” Torres said in a statement. “No one else is authorized to act as the judiciary, issuing moral convictions against my name, as is happening here, gravely wounding our justice system and my fundamental rights.”

In a region where people amass wealth and power through deforestation, and where the local leaders charged with enforcing environmental laws are often the very people alleged to have broken them, Torres is just one of many Amazon officeholders accused of environmental misdeeds. But few command a city as vast or ecologically threatened as São Félix, which routinely posts some of Brazil’s highest deforestation and carbon emission rates.

One of its most endangered forests belongs to the Parakanã in the Apyterewa Indigenous Territory, where Kawore stood watching the wooden house.

The only thing he could do, he decided, was flee. It was too dangerous to confront the invader. He also worried about antagonizing Torres. In January, three environmentalists had been killed along a forested patch of the Xingu River that property records show had been claimed by the mayor’s brother. The crime remains unsolved. The Torres brothers have denied involvement, but that hadn’t quieted the suspicions in the community.

Kawore turned to leave. He wouldn’t go to the wooden house. He wouldn’t meet the man who lived there, Erasmino Ferreira do Santos, 71. He wouldn’t hear Ferreira say how he’d come to this land, hacked down the forest to graze cattle and felt no remorse. The settler knew the mayor was on his side.

“The best person,” Ferreira said. “He helps us so much.”

In the Amazon, there is little political cost to destroying the forest. Here, a vice mayor in Mato Grosso is cited three times for deforestation and is reelected the next year. A mayor in Amazonas is arrested and accused by federal police of participating in a protest that destroyed an environmental law enforcement base — and stays in office. The “King of Gold Mining,” as he was dubbed by a national magazine, is sentenced to nearly five years for illegal deforestation — but coasts to reelection as a mayor in Pará.

Such cases are not rare.

A Washington Post analysis of thousands of federal infractions and candidate data in the Amazon has found that accusations of environmental wrongdoing against members of the region’s political class are not an anomaly but a defining characteristic. In recent decades, as deforestation has pushed the biome toward what scientists warn could be its collapse, the very people accused of playing a role in that destruction have come to wield significant political power over it.

The Post found that those accused of wrongdoing by federal environmental law enforcement have pumped tens of millions of dollars into political campaigns in the past two decades and won public office more than 1,900 times. Taken together, the electoral victories and campaign financing have formed a parallel political system, law enforcement officials say, that has undermined attempts to safeguard a natural resource that scientists warn must be preserved to avert catastrophic climate change.

“This is the rule, not the exception,” said Alexandre Saraiva, who was chief of the federal police in Amazonas state until last year. “Those who deforest the Amazon completely dominate local politics, both through economic power and through violence. The representatives of the people are, in fact, the representatives of those who deforest.

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[bladehorror]

Biting my whole fist holding myself back from remaking all of my Neopets on Flight Rising, because that means I'll want to rewrite their lore and then I'd have to let them grow up in order to dress them up. Because that would mean buying Xwee a scroll of maturity and a renaming scroll after I spent 350g on a permababy scroll.

Revisiting these characters here is especially weird because I accidentally recycled their backstories into the lore of my progenitors.

Miriam (_usagi_mimi_) was originally based on a character from a Brazilian comic, but I later reimagined her as a tragic witch. She buys faeries from Balthazar the bounty hunter (yes that one) and makes potions with their wings, forever trying to undo a curse she accidentally brought upon her best friend Alrick.

Dan (Dan_Delta) is a fairly popular guy running for mayor in Neovia, and one of Miriam's childhood friends. He was there when the curse was cast. He does not want that information going around for obvious reasons.

Raquel (Raoky) is a girl who, as a toddler, was abandoned in the woods, where Mirian found her. She's Miriam's errand girl and a very skittish teenager, and is only partly aware that her... mother(?) does shady things.

Clayton (Clackwir) is a singer-songwriter in a small, not-at-all known traveling band. He's charming, honest and compassionate and eats about one meal a day with what little they earn in their shows. He happened upon Raquel on the road (read: fell off their cart which was running at full speed, hit his head on a rock and woke up to her checking his pulse while sobbing in panic) and now he won't leave her alone until he repays his debt with her, which might take a while. He doesn't know he'll have to throw hands with Balthazar himself.

Not pictured here: Alrick (alpha_pulsar), my faerie xweetok. He isn't so much a character as a... half-aware thing, in the state I left him. Poor guy got cursed with a dark faerie's dying breath (Miriam's fault but it was mostly an entirely preventable accident) and now wanders the Woods like all the other unfortunate souls that lose themselves there.

[candy-and-writing]

Loose Ankles

This is my entry for @darkficsyouneveraskedfor Pre-Code Writing Challenge. I chose the movie Loose Ankles, where a young woman discovers she has inherited her grandmother’s fortune, but only if she can find and marry a man.

Summary: The night of Harlan’s birthday party, Harlan tells Ransom he’s cutting his family out of his will. No one will get a single red dime. But, still seeing potential in his grandson, Harlan offers Ransom a deal.

Warnings: smut, 18+, oral sex, tipsy sex, fingering, unprotected sex, choking, low-key Dom Ransom, fluff, Ransom discovering love and not knowing what to do

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Unbelievable. Un-fucking-believable. 

Ransom sped down the road, rage seething inside him as he gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white. Harlan fucking Thrombey just kicked his family to the curb, his eldest grandson included.

Marta fucking Cabrera was inheriting his fortune. Harlan’s Brazilian nurse. Jesus, this all felt like a bad joke.

But, of course, Harlan wouldn’t just stop there. No, he wanted to make Ransom suffer.

If he could settle down and establish himself, ‘find a nice girl’ as Harlan so blatantly described it, he would give Ransom back his cut of the inheritance. It made Ransom’s blood boil just thinking about it. Ransom Drysdale didn’t date. He didn’t do domesticity. The old man knew that. 

But if it meant he could get his stupid money back, he would do whatever it took. As he pulled into the bar, taking a deep breath, he took his keys out the ignition. He needed a drink if he was going to do this. 

Ransom sat at the bar, nursing his fourth whiskey. There were a couple different girls who looked appealing, all of which Harlan would never approve of. He fished the cherry out of his now-empty glass, waving at the bartender for another drink.

Drumming his fingers on the wood top bar, Ransom caught eyes with a young woman in a booth across the room. You were young, with red painted lips that contrasted beautifully to the black dress you wore. It was modest, the neckline tickling your collarbone and the hem of the dress reaching your knees. A pair of flats donned your feet. You quickly looked away, cheeks flushed and Ransom smiled. You were perfect. Three other people sat in the booth with you, another girl and two guys. You sipped on a glass of rose-tinted wine, your eyes dodging back to Ransom every so often, darting away as soon as you saw he was already looking at you.

Ransom waited almost three hours. The other girl had left with one of the guys, leaving you with the second guy. You didn’t look like you were enjoying yourself—you were fiddling with your thumbs under the table and tapping your foot, smiling awkwardly as the guy laughed at something he said. Something about his dad’s boat. He not-so-subtly kept looking at girls’ asses as they pasted your table, ignoring whatever you were trying to say.

Ransom heard the guy say he was going to the bathroom. Five minutes later Ransom saw him leaving with his arm wrapped around some girl’s waist. You saw it, too. Your face fell. You got up and put a few bills on the table, walking up to the bar. You sat a few seats from him, waving down the bartender.

“Can I get an Amaretto Sour?” you asked, your voice soft and quiet. The bartender nodded as he walked away, grabbing a bottle of Amaretto. You sighed, resting your hand on your chin. Ransom got up, moving to sit in the chair next to you.

“Hey.” He smirked, earning himself a pair of wide eyes and flustered cheeks.

“Um—hi.” You gave him a tentative smile. You thanked the bartender as he handed you your drink, taking a quick sip.

“I saw what happened,” Ransom said. “That guy’s a dick.”

You let out a breathless chuckle. “Yeah, he was. That’s what I get for trusting my best friend’s boyfriend, though.”

Ransom smiled, downing the last of his whiskey. He let out a breath, setting his glass down. He watched as you played with the string of pearls hanging around your neck.

“I’m Ransom Drysdale,” he smirked. You told him your name, a sheepish smile spreading over your lips. He repeated your name, testing the way it felt on his tongue. “Can I buy you another drink?”

“Yeah,” you smiled. “I’d like that.”

You were drunk by the time the bartender kicked you two out. Ransom invited you home with him, his hand resting on your thigh. Your cheeks flushed a bright red, the blush trailing down your neck and to your ears. Ransom smirked at how cute you were, innocent in the way that had his cock throbbing.

“Yeah,” you said. “Sure.”

–

Ransom pushed you up against the door of his house, his lips moving against yours possessively. You whimpered as his hips rutted up against yours, Ransom thrusting his tongue into your mouth. He struggled to fit his key into the lock, turning the doorknob and roughly shoving you two through the door, kicking it shut with his foot.

Ransom grabbed your ass and squeezed, moaning into your mouth. You jumped, wrapping your legs around his waist, your flats falling off your feet. He carried you up a flight of stairs, his lips working over yours. He stepped into his bedroom and dropped you on his bed, watching you bounce before he pulled his sweater over his head.

He leaned over you, kissing you as he threaded his fingers through yours, pushing them into the mattress on either side of your head. He kissed down your jaw, sucking a dark mark into your neck. He grinded his hips against your center, a gasp leaving your mouth. 

Ransom pushed the skirt of your dress up past your hips, revealing your lacy underwear. Ransom groaned, leaning down to kiss your center through your panties as he massaged your thighs. You sighed, your skin tingling. He swiftly tore the lace down your legs, his mouth latching onto your clit. You squeaked, hips jerking off the bed. He licked a long stripe up your intimate flesh, focusing the tip of his tongue on your bud, earning himself a strangled whine from you.

He devastated you with his mouth, lips latching onto your little bundle of nerves as he pressed his index finger to your entrance. He pushed inside just a little and you gasped. Ransom began to pump his finger in and out of you slowly, his tongue working your clit. 

“R—Ransom!" 

Ransom moaned against your flesh, sending vibrations up through your clit. He pushed another finger into you, your thighs clenching around his shoulders as you cried out. The pads of his fingers pushed up against your walls, pressing against a certain spot inside of you that had you choking on a moan.

You were burning up, sweat coating your forehead. The coil in your belly was curling impossibly tight, your body on fire as Ransom teased your bundle of nerves. You began to babble, endless pleas of begging until your voice cracked. Ransom smirked against you, the tip of his tongue teasing your clit and that was all it took. The coil in your stomach snapped and you screamed, your thighs trembling as your back arched off the bed. 

Ransom rode you from your high until it was just too much. You tried to pull away from him, overstimulated. You whined, your voice cracking, and Ransom finally seemed to get the message. He pulled away, his chin slick with your juices as he hooked his finger under your chin, bringing you in for a sloppy kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue, overtly earthy in a way that had you moaning into his mouth.

Ransom pulled away from you, placing a quick peck on your lips. "God, you’re so fucking sexy.”

Still blissed-out, you sighed in response, letting Ransom unzip the side of your dress and pull it over your head. He quickly discarded your bra, marveling in your body. He unbuttoned his trousers, shucking them off his legs along with his boxers.

Your breath stuttered in your lungs as Ransom’s length bobbed against his stomach. His tip was painfully red, leaking precum down his shaft. You swallowed, watching as he wrapped his fingers around his cock and pumping his fist up and down his length. He let out a shaky breath, bending down to kiss the valley of your breasts. 

The head of his cock poked at your entrance. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, pushing himself into you slowly. Even after an orgasm, you were still unbelievably tight, clutching Ransom like a vice.

“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re so fucking tight.”

You preened as he bottomed out. Ransom grunted, wrapping your legs around his hips and hugging you close to his chest, carefully rocking his hips up. His thrusts started slow and deep, keeping his pace steady until you’re writhing and mewling for more. His hand reached up and squeezed your breast, rolling his thumb between his thumb and forefinger as he sped up his pace, pounding into you in the most delicious way.

“Fuck!” you cried when Ransom hit a spot deep inside of you, his girth brushing against your walls. “Oh, God! Ransom!”

His hot breath hit your jaw as he moaned into your ear. “You feel so good, babygirl. So fucking good for me.”

His hand wrapped around your throat, pressing down slightly just below your jaw. You gasped, feeling your airway restricted. Your walls fluttered against Ransom’s cock, causing him to groan and tighten his grip on your throat. He cursed into your ear, hips bucking into you. 

You couldn’t breathe. You squirmed violently underneath his grip, whining pathetically as Ransom slammed into you punishingly. The little tears in your eyes and the little noises you make brought something out of him—he squeezed your throat tighter, watching as you writhed beneath him. 

You came with a strangled shout, seizing up and convulsing around Ransom’s length. Ransom dug his fingers into the divots of your hips so hard you were sure they were going to leave bruises. With a growl, Ransom pulled out of your slick heat, hot cum coating your stomach.

Ransom released your throat, crashing down on the bed beside you. You wheezed almost painfully, turning on your side as you caught your breath. With a huff of breath, Ransom pushed himself up, opening a door that was adjacent to the bed. You closed your eyes, still coming down from your high. Ransom came back into the room a moment later with a damp rag in hand, pressing it lightly against your stomach.

You hummed. “What’re you doin’?”

“Cleaning you up, baby, just relax." 

You rested your head back against the pillow, letting him wipe you clean. You were half asleep by the time Ransom laid down next to you, pulling the covers over the two of you. When his arm wrapped around your torso, his heat drawing you closer to sleep. 

Ransom listened to your soft and even breaths, something tingling in his chest. He knew he wasn’t going to kick you out in the morning. Something about you was different. He hadn’t had sex that good in a long time—the way you let him take control and do whatever he wanted. Most girls he brought him were needy and loud, but your cute little noises went straight to his cock. Just thinking about it made his dick twitch.

You snuggled up against him, flipping over and burying your face in his chest. 

Ransom was fucked.

–

"Are you sure this is a good idea?” you asked, fiddling with your thumbs in the passenger seat of Ransom’s Beemer. “What if they don’t like me?”

Ransom sighed out your name. “Will you stop worrying? They’ll love you. And if they don’t, they can fuck off. The only thing that matters is that I love you.”

You and Ransom had been dating for almost a year. He hadn’t talked to Harlan since the night of his birthday. It turned out you were an assistant at a publishing firm in Boston and with a little pushing from you, he published a best-selling novel. He had done everything his granddad had wanted: he established himself without the help of his family’s money and he’d found a girl. A girl he isn’t planning on letting go. Maybe that was why he hadn’t told Harlan about you—he was worried that you’d think you were disposable, that you were just a means to an end.

It was Harlan’s birthday, exactly a year since Harlan had given Ransom the ultimatum. He was surprised how excited his family was to meet you, certain they had an ulterior motive. 

He pulled into his grandad’s driveway, killing the engine. He sighed, leaning back into his seat.

“Listen,” he said. You turned to look at him, concern flashing behind your eyes. “My family is… a lot. Just don’t let them get to you, okay? They’re assholes.”

You smiled. “I know, Ran. Just calm down, everything will be okay.”

Ransom leaned over and cupped your cheek, bringing you in for a kiss. “You’re amazing.”

“Let’s go inside, okay?” You grabbed the pan of lemon bars you made and waited for Ransom to get out of the car and let him open your door for you. 

Ransom opened the front door for you and you were immediately met with shouting. Ransom helped you out of your coat and hung it up on the coat rack by the door, rolling his eyes as Linda’s shrill voice echoed through the house.

“C'mon, I’ll show you to the kitchen.”

You set your pan on a beautiful granite countertop as Ransom opened a cupboard. He fished out some expensive brand of cookies just as someone stomped into the kitchen.

“Ransom?” It was Richard. “Hey, when did you get here?”

“Two minutes ago, you’d know that if you weren’t all busy screaming at each other,” Ransom retorted, popping a cookie into his mouth. Richard frowned, about to open his mouth when he noticed you hiding behind Ransom.

“Hello, you must be Ransom’s girlfriend?” You nodded, smiling at him. You told him your name, stepping around the countertop to shake his hand. “Well, why don’t you come into the living area and meet the family, we’ve all been dying to meet you.”

–

Dinner was loud. You were sitting between Ransom and Ransom’s cousin—Meg. Meg kept picking fights with her other cousin, Jacob, who was always on his phone. Linda was yelling at Joni, Meg’s mother, who was going on about her Instagram.

Ransom kept mostly quiet, laughing when he found something amusing. His hand had taken place on your thigh, complimenting you on your lemon bars. You smiled at him, nibbling on a carrot. 

After Linda served Harlan’s birthday cake, everyone moved to the living area. You took the chance to refill your wine glass, quickly disappearing to the kitchen. You found an expensive red wine and filled your glass halfway, taking a small sip. 

“Hello, my dear.” You jumped, turning around quickly. Harlan Thrombey stood a few feet away from you, holding a piece of cake in his hand. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“No, it’s alright,” you smiled. “I just needed a refill. I’m not hiding in here, or anything.”

“I’d understand if you were.” Harlan chuckled. “I love my family, but they are… a lot. Ransom seems to be doing well, uncharacteristically so.”

“Yeah,” you laughed breathlessly. “He… he was really worried about bringing me here. He doesn’t talk about his family a lot, and when he does, it’s you—I think he was worried about his parents being judgemental.”

Harlan nodded. “Ransom has done well for himself. I hear he’s writing a second book?”

“He is, started working on it a couple weeks ago.”

“And he has a beautiful young woman. I’m glad he finally managed to get his life straightened out.”

You smiled. “Me too.”

“Hey.” Ransom entered the kitchen, carefully walking past Harlan. “You disappeared, I got worried. Everything okay?”

You nodded. “I just needed a refill.”

Linda started shouting for Harlan from the living room. Harlan rolled his eyes, excusing himself before he left the kitchen. Ransom looked down at you, raising an eyebrow.

“What was he talking to you about?”

“Relax, Ransom. He was just telling me how proud he was of you.”

You watched as Ransom let out a breath of relief. You two left the kitchen and sat on a couch in the living area, listening in shock as Richard and Joni discussed politics. At some point during the night, Harlan called Ransom into his study. He kissed your cheek before he got up, closing the door to the study behind him.

–

“What did Harlan want to talk to you about?” you asked Ransom, pulling on Ransom’s old sweater. It had shrunk in the wash and you stole it before Ransom could throw it out.

“He just talked about you, mostly,” Ransom told you. “Said he was proud of me for growing up, for finding someone like you, etcetera. Just stuff like that.”

You smiled, crawling onto the bed to kiss his cheek. “I really like your family. They’re… eccentric.”

Ransom laughed. “Babe, they’re a bunch of dicks. Don’t try to sugarcoat it.”

You sighed. “I like Harlan. He doesn’t deal with anyone’s bullshit.”

“That he does not. Now, come here.” Ransom grabbed your waist and pulled you onto his lap, kissing you. You threaded your fingers through his short hair, moaning into his mouth. He quickly flipped you onto your back and straddled your hips, pressing your hands to the mattress. You laughed, Ransom leaning down to kiss you again. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

[thoriffix]

Can you rec some media with canon queer characters 😌

ofc!! thisll by no means be an exhaustive list but idk what youre looking for specifically so ill break it into categories

my current favs!! if u follow me u know these already lol

the umbrella academy: netflix show abt dysfunctional superpowered siblings reuniting to stop the apocalypse. canon mlm character (pansexual according to his actor) w mlm romance, canon wlw character (lesbian according to someone on the show dont rmr who) w het romance in s1, wlw romance in s2 - this is one of my absolute fav shows at the minute in general its brilliant

the magnus archives: horror podcast abt the head archivist of an institute researching experiences w the supernatural. protagonist is canonically biromantic asexual, in a mlm relationship in s5, and there is another canon bisexual character, as well as (iirc) a canon wlw couple - yall know ive been so into tma lately its so so good, obviously if you dont like horror its not for you but if you do.. 👀

sanders sides: youtube series abt a gay dude working out his emotional problems via personified aspects of his personality. all the characters are gay cuz thas what thomas is baby! - i was hesitant abt putting this cuz thomas is a person not a character lol but if u haven't seen sasi i recommend it its like free therapy but theres songs sometimes

shows!

julie and the phantoms (netflix remake): musical show abt a teen girl rediscovering music after her mothers death w the help of three ghosts who were in a 90s band. canon gay character w a slow burn romance (not yet canon bfs but s2 lets go) - its very cheesy and the musical segments can drag on a bit but its p good overall

lucifer: detective show abt lucifer abandoning his rule of hell to buy a nightclub and beginning to solve murders w the lapd. lucifer is canonically bi/pan, as is his demon pal mazikeen, but queerness rly isnt a focus of the show its more casual rep - that being said its a good show overall, if a little predictable now n then (s1-3 on amazon prime, 4+5 on netflix)

kipo and the age of wonderbeasts: fantasy cartoon set in a future filled w mutant intelligent animals, kipo finds herself lost and has to get home w the help of her friends. canon gay character as one of the mains, canon nb side character - its a rly good cartoon! lots of fun, excellent soundtrack, and the main characters are all poc which is rly nice to see

the dragon prince: cartoon abt two princes and an elf assassin returning a dragon egg to its mother. canon mlm couple, several canon wlw characters, canon nb character - i havent seen the show myself but ive heard very good things abt it!

i am not okay with this: netflix show abt a teen girl discovering she has superpowers and hating it. protag is canon wlw (i THINK shes a lesbian but i havent watched it in a hot sec), developing wlw relationship - ianowt slaps! sad that s2 got cancelled but s1 is real good its a touch spooky and theres a bit of gore/blood so watch out lol

schitt's creek: sitcom abt a rich family who lose all their money and have to move into the motel of a town they bought as a joke. canon pansexual character and canon gay character w one of the sweetest mlm relationships - a rly good witty show w excellent character development for every character!

good omens: show abt a demon and an angel trying to stop the end of the world. every celestial character in it is nonbinary, + crowley and aziraphale have a nonexplicit (ie no on screen pda lol) romance - good omens is such a good queer show none of the characters care abt gender in the slightest lmao, plus the show in general is fantastic (the book is also very good)

movies!

the old guard: a group of immortals fight an organisation that wants to capitalise off their immortality. canon mlm couple - another one i havent seen yet (i will!) but apparently very good

it chapter 2: horror sequel to It, w the main characters returning to derry to defeat pennywise for good. canon gay character in unrequited love - i only say chapter 2 because his queerness isnt referenced at all in the first film, again its big horror and theres no gay romance just gay tragedy but its a good film

love, simon: romcom about a closeted gay teen falling in love w someone over emails. do i even need to state the rep? - honestly if u haven't seen love simon yet what are you even DOING its so good proper fluffy queer romcom, the book (simon vs the homosapiens agenda) is also really good!! so is the sequel (leah on the offbeat) where the protag is a bi girl + it focuses on a wlw romance

the way he looks: brazilian coming of age film abt a blind teen boy falling for the new kid at his school. canon mlm relationship - this doesnt seem to be on (british) netflix anymore so idk where youd find it with subtitles but i rmr liking it a lot!

games!

night in the woods: 2d platformer abt a young woman (well. cat) dropping out of college and coming home to live w her parents + discovering spooky happenings in her hometown. canon mlm couple and i believe the protag is canonically bi? - i will recommend nitw to literally anyone who will listen its one of my all time favourite games, deals w a lot of mental health issues and its absolutely gorgeous w a brilliant soundtrack and rly good dialogue thats witty and serious and realistic (its on steam + switch for sure dk abt other platforms, abt 15 quid i think?)

tell me why: adventure game abt twins returning to their childhood home + findin Secrets. canon trans male character - i havent got around to buying + playing this yet but it looks really good! (its in three chapters + on steam, not sure on price)

other media!

the art of being normal: slice of life novel abt a young trans girl discovering herself. main characters are a trans man and a trans woman. - a good novel! trigger warning for transphobic actions including descriptions of a transphobic attack on the guy, and its certainly not without its faults otherwise, but i thought it was pretty good

the adventure zone: dungeons and dragons podcast by the mcelroy brothers. idk specifics but theres a lot of canon queer characters in it! - i havent listened to taz yet but i know a lot abt it, inc that its good and funny and has plenty of queer rep

theres several more i like that arent listed here but to keep this from getting just ridiculously long ill leave it there :] tried to get a range of genres and medias, hopefully theres something for you in there!

[harpyeda]

A brilliant brazilian comedian just passed away because of covid 19. He had a husband and two young kids.

This might have not happenned if we had a president who wasn't a genocidal idiot who doesn't care for our country. But this also might not have happenned if first world countries shared their vaccines instead of keeping them like hostages.

I know i should be happy you all are doing great. That so many artists i admire are getting protection

But every time i see a 19 year old celebrity getting vaccinated i can only think about my 60yo nurse aunt working on the front lines who's second dose date is almost expiring because we don't have enough for a second shot.

Brazil has been the butt of the joke in terms of covid for a while, yes because of our terrible government but newsflash: the US has a part on it, and a big one.

Do y'all remember Trump? Yeah Bolsonaro was basically his devoted follower that licked the floor Donald walked. Bolsonaro saw Trump's anti vax stance and showed his support by doing the same, which the US encouraged, Trump ENCOURAGED Bolsonaro to not buy vaccines, and now you all have a better president who's dealing with the aftermath, we don't. We're stuck with him.

This isn't a post to make anyone feel bad or guilty, it's not your fault. This is to encourage you to look beyond US's walls where it's getting better. Acknowledge us. Remember that we are here and we are suffering. Think about the wrongs of your country, because this is not the first time the US has sabotaged second and third world countries, or even Brazil.

We are not all "out of the woods". Please don't let this thinking make you forget us. If you can please donate to brazilian people in need, cashapps, gofundmes, etcetera because your money is extremely valluable here. Brazil's economy is deteriorating and now 1 dollar is worth about 5,70 reais.

I am so fucking angry. We are going through the worst of the pandemic right now and it only seems to be getting worse. I'm so tired