#didn't know that

[c0gwizard-v2]

Reading Shield of Baal: Devourer rn to know more about Anrakyr the Traveler and finally got to the famous praetorian trio

SO HE BASICALLY NAMED THEM UNO, DOS, TRES??

And they are like "okay this is our life now"?🤣

[nenehyuuchiha]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Talia al Ghul & Jason Todd Characters: Jason Todd, Talia al Ghul Additional Tags: Talia al Ghul is Jason Todd's Parent, Good Parent Talia al Ghul, Jason comes back from the dead a little bit spooky, Jason trying to deal with Bruce replacing him with another Robin, Jason trying to deal with how Crime Alley talks about the tenures of different Robins, Jason trying to deal with having died, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Jason Todd Has Mental Health Issues, Panic Attacks, Angst and Hurt/Comfort Series: Part 7 of Alley Business Summary:

He's out at a bar, just relaxing - mostly, and listening in to what everyone else is saying. The people next to him are perfectly free and happy to talk about Robin. And it's fine! It is. Except-.

[finnitesimal]

Oh sick

[notafraidofredyellowandblue]

How old is Jens?

Jens Koch?

According to wiki he is born in 1981, so he's 42 now 🌺

This wiki article has another interesting bit of information though of Jens being arrested and imprisoned in 2010 in Iran, i never knew that 😳

So i looked a bit further and found a bit more

I'm pretty sure it is the Jens we know (on the left, the other is Marcus Hellwig, his colleague)....isn't it? 🌺

[esterzach]

Palermo lit up a cigarette.

The sunset was magical. He looked ahead. Sometimes the magical sunsets were the saddest. His mind wandered to Andres. Then, to his surprise, it moved to Helsinki.

He missed the Balkan bear, he realised it only now with a painful clarity. He had screwed up. The bitterness in him spread, and the unpleasant feeling intensified. Guilt. Something he rarely experienced and he thought he was rid of that damned feeling forever. He got to know him in those few weeks. He had a simplistic view of things. He had been through a lot, too much, and had turned to the simple things in life. He was loyal and protected those he loved with all his might. Martin swallowed hard. Damn, had he gotten sentimental at that age? He would give anything now to show him this dark orange and purple sunset from this porch, here, so close to the sea on the island and share the cigarette with him. But he was alone.

 Until a figure quietly approached him.

He nodded back.

“Do you want to continue? Analysis, I mean.”

It was difficult for him. He would never admit it, but it was hard. He looked at her and his heart sank. She didn't deserve it.

 She was not like them. She was one of those “normal ones” who didn't hurt others. Who loved - purely, completely, Until death. And Sergio, in his stupidity had involved her in something that could have cost her her family and her life. And she had hurt. The idiot didn't see what he had. And how lucky he was.

Raquel shook her head.

“Not now,” she said. The soft, calm tone surprised him.

In their previous conversations these days here in Palawan, there was something in her voice that gave it an edge. She was worried, she was

walking on the edge of circumstances that had exhausted her.

Now her voice was velvety again. He had heard her speak like that. Only to him. A low, melodic sound that caressed the ears and soothed the heart. A voice of a woman in love. Where had that come from? His cynicism usually would take over and some ugliness would invade his thoughts. Andres would have understood him. He had the same inclinations. Love was a romantic idea, but just that - an idea. In reality, it was ugly and carried torture, and pain, and jealousy. It was a bitter feeling, and the mere mortals, the common people never realised its power.

 He handed her the cigarette. The weed was something else.

She shook her head and smiled.

He had seen her smoking before with the girls. Suddenly the serious inspector had transformed into a party girl, singing and dancing furiously. But now he refused.

“Okay. Tomorrow then?”

She nodded. He had observed them. Back in the monastery. Andres’ little brother, and that woman. What a combination. What had she seen in him? She was something else… She was confident, out there, smart and sexy at the same time. She could’ve had it all… And she chose Sergio. Back then he thought he and Andress were night and day. It didn’t make sense. The police inspector didn’t fit there. She wasn’t a stupid criminal to fuck up her life by taking risks and seeking danger, her life was within the rules, and she could fit anywhere. None of the Band could fit in the normal life, or what people called a normal life. She was intelligent, educated and good-looking. She had great social skills. Why the hell was she here? He was aware she didn’t like him. When they first met, he felt her eyes on him, she was reading him, forming an opinion, probably an old habit from her work, or the usual mistrust women often display. It happened fast and Martin thought he had no time to mess with her. There wasn’t a question in her eyes. Later it was confirmed. While she didn’t express it openly, there was always an annoyed look on her face when he was around. For a long time, he would act as the biggest ashole around them. He didn’t care about them. And he wanted to stay that way. For him they were losers. Idiots, he would be bored within a week or two, even if he tried to be polite. So he didn’t. The women usually found him infuriating. Including her. But it was worse. When she heard him speaking, the mild annoyance grew into disgust. And he enjoyed her outrage. Again and again, he would aim his worst jokes seeking a reaction. But he noticed something else. Sergio glared at him with annoyed looks too. He never did that before with Berlin. Sergio would be uncomfortable in some moments but he would laugh it off. Now every time Martin said something about the women, Sergio would throw him a venomous glare. Briefly, almost unnoticeably, but it was there. The nerdy boy had developed a new habit - he was protecting his woman. Martin’s curiosity about her grew bigger. Several times they clashed. Until Sergio got so mad, that Martin experienced the scale of Andres’ little brother’s rage with a hand around his throat and a head shoved to the wall of his bedroom. The quiet whisper to his face and the genuine promise in the words brought fear and admiration. Later on, when he was alone, he would smile. The witch has put a spell on the lonely genius, who avoided close relationships like a plaque. As far as Martin was aware, she owned him. The gang was fucked. Whatever the boy in the hospital pyjama has felt as loyalty for them, now it lies with one person and one person only - the tiny police inspector with the contagious smile. They were fucked. Martin's annoyance almost grew into resentment and hate. But that was back then. At the very beginning.

He turned and looked at her. Her eyes had taken on a golden hue in this light. They were shining. Her skin was glowing.

"Goddess chanced upon the fallen..." crept into his mind.

He raised his hand and caressed her cheek.

She returned the gesture with a smile, tilting her head against his hand.

[thewrenley]

Not Anathema being the woman who denounced Armageddon from the Bible as her soul purpose (until the end of the story). Almost as if Heaven and Hell would really dislike her for stopping their plans. Like how the townspeople killed Agnes like a council of the church, excommunicating her and unadvertently placing a "curse" on her descendants to forever try to prevent Armageddon. Then it all falls on Anathema like the staple of the curse.

Sorry, I came across her name as a word in "Rethinking Standpoint Epsitemology" and Googled it bc I really just assumed it was a name.

[tinytinyblogs]

I like having friends, but some of them are so annoying, I could punch them in the face. Just kidding... maybe.

(Pic from Pinterest)

[visual-oddities]

Elton and Milka vs Bobby and Benny (Sidestory)

A funny sidestory in Psychonauts 1

[jobujabu]

Whoa wait, Julius Caesar was a bottom?

[veiveivei]

There is this one concept art image (or however it is called) of a giant and weird goshinboku.

[eleminim]

According to Madhab of Imām Mālik (r.h.)

If a traveler passes by a city/country where his wife resides, then he has to offer complete salah without qasr (shortening it) because wife comes under the ruling of the homeland.

Meaning, wherever your wife is, your home is there.

Wow never knew that, this is really interesting. May i ask what did I do to deserve this kind of information 😁

[find-me-in-hell]

happy birthday catrin stewart! everyday i yearn for your return to doctor who as jenny flint

[yuarudayo]

So, uhh just get those two playlist for bg music, if you just want some sound while doing stuff or whatever

[cloudberrys-stuff]

Okay but just push were the pain is or a specific location? If it's useful for all is there a general spot of pain that you look out for or no?

Am I wet? Am I on my period? Did I pee my pants?- next on wtf is going on down there.

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again

[beif0ngs]

I had a different name back then, you know. Powder. You kind of remind me of her.