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A funky little YCH thing for Ghastly Animal Friends is now up! With this, an OC of your choosing will be drawn in the same cute horror styling! You can also add a Ghastly Animal Friends character to hang out with your OC (for Free!)
You can also add additional characters outside of GAF, if you'd like
#ghastly animal friends#cute horror#ych#commission#commissions#listing#lumber#embal#art#my art#my artwork#artists of tumblr#artists on tumblr
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Zirk casually drinking poison because he got immune as a high lvl alchemist.
Or zirk becoming immune to posions because he's a high int low wisdom ass who continuously end up drinking poison.
#zirk not looking wjat hes doing while performing an autopsy: drinks the embaling liquid fills the corpse with coffe#zirk finsing ball rat poison: CANDY! :D#tide pod eating ass#windex drinker#zirkposting
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i shoulda been in the ground being eaten by maggots 😒
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avalon 🤝 gale
being extremely arrogant but also extremely self deprecating
#they both have made big mistakes but theyre also both extremely talented and love to be a bitch sbout it <3#AND !the mistakes that they made were actually the fault of their abusers but they blame themselves wooptidooooo#and they also hate themselves and they also have both had relationships with an extreme power embalance and theyre both still stuck on it#but also trying not to think about it#avagale#UGH and to eachother theyre like !!! its not your fault youre so much more than you think!!#yellingnin eachothers faces#avalon roisin
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MONESTIR-SANT SALVADOR DE LA VEDELLA-PINTURA-ART-AQUAREL·LA.PANTÀ-LA BAELLS-PAISATGES-BERGUEDÀ-PINTOR-ERNEST DESCALS por Ernest Descals Por Flickr: MONESTIR-SANT SALVADOR DE LA VEDELLA-PINTURA-ART-AQUAREL·LA.PANTÀ-LA BAELLS-PAISATGES-BERGUEDÀ-PINTOR-ERNEST DESCALS Estos día de final de Otoño y dando vueltas por las cercanías de la Central Térmica de Fígols, he disfrutado de la impresionante visión del antiuo MONESTIR de SANT PERE de la VEDELLA, habitualmente este precioso santuario no es visible por estar sumergido bajo el agua del pantano de LA BAELLS, entre Cercs y Fígols, ahora en tiempos de sequía, las aguas han bajado tanto que es posible pasearse por estos lugares y contemplar los restos del desaparecido pueblo de Sant Salvador de la Vedella, de cuyos edificios, el único que permanece es este viejo monasterio, señal inquívoca de que antes se constuía mucho mejor, las venerables piedras han soportado con paciencia estar sumergidas durante decenios. Paisaje otoñal y con el cielo que se presenta con posibles nevadas, luz entre grisácea y blanquecina, muy bello monumento que se tenía que Pintar ahora. Pintura con acuarelas sensibles sobre papel de 50 x 70 centímetros, obras del artista pintor Ernest Descals en la Colección de Arte sobre la Central Térmica y sus alrededores cercanos.
#MONESTIR#MONASTERIO#MONASTERY#SANTUARI#SANCTUARY#SANTUARIO#SANT SALVADOR DE LA VEDELLA#CERCS#FÍGOLS#OTOÑO#PAISAJE#PAISAJES#PAISAJISMO#PAISAJISTA#PANTÀ#PANTANO#LA BAELLS#AGUA#WATER#SUMERGIDO#INUNDAT#EMBALS#BERGUEDÁ#BARCELONA#CATALUNYA#CATALONIA#CATALUÑA#PAISATGE#PAISATGES#CENTRAL TERMICA
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Dans une classe de CM2, la maitresse demande aux élèves de lui citer des verbes du premier groupe. Dans le fond de la classe un petit garçon s'écria : -Débloquer, démarer, repérer, appeler, inviter, accepter, arriver, commander, manger, discuter, manager, accepter, emballer, emporter déballer, laver, essuyer, allonger, déshabiller. - La maitresse s'écria de colère : - Si tu as pénétrer tu sera puni ! Le petit garçon dit alors d'un air moins enthousiaste : - Décourager, rhabiller, raccompagner, coaguler.
#Dans une classe de CM2#-Débloquer#démarer#repérer#appeler#inviter#accepter#arriver#commander#manger#discuter#manager#emballer#emporter déballer#laver#essuyer#allonger#déshabiller.#- La maitresse s'écria de colère :#- Si tu as pénétrer tu sera puni !#- Décourager#rhabiller#raccompagner#coaguler.
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Cystic Embalment live @ Piranha Bar, Montreal
June 2nd 2023
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Avishai Cohen & Abraham Rodriguez jr. “Iroko”
Naïve, 2023 Na swojej dwudziestej w dyskografii płycie, kompozytor i wirtuoz kontrabasu Avishai Cohen, sięga ku muzyce latynoskiej, nagrywając w duecie z cenionym nowojorskim sidemanem Abrahamem Rodriguezem. Długoletnie marzenie Cohena o zrealizowaniu nagrań ze swoimi przyjaciółmi i współpracownikami ze środowiska muzyków latynoskich mieszkających w Nowym Jorku przybrało formę duetowego albumu.…
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#Abraham Rodriguez jr.#Avishai Cohen#Bart Howard#Carlos EMbale#Ed Marshall#Ernest Gold#Felipe Neri Cabrera#Frank Sinatra#Gonzalez Ruiz#Ismael Rivera#Israel "Cachao" Lopez#James Brown#Virginia Alves
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╰┈➤ ❝ desire • l.n c.l ❞ v
part four - part six
➪ Charles hasn't paid much attention to you after your daughter was born but a certain Brit does.
➪ you're just as bad if not worse because maybe after all it was just in your head
➪ established relationship mom!reader x dad!Charles x lando
➪ 😈 - bob is lando ;) || google translate is my best friend
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Hannahh have a great off season you three!
charliecharlie finally some charlesy/n content, I was getting worried 😫
joris__throuche maman et papa pendant leurs grandes vacances ❤️ (mom and dad on their big holiday)
↳ charles_leclerc tu nous manques fils (we miss you son)
y/nusername nous reviendrons bientôt (we'll be back soon)
manon_roux couldn't have tucked me into your suitcase?
↳ y/nusername sorry 😔
hannahh squeezing those cute little baby cheeks 😍
charlessix10 mom and dad, dad and mom? 😭
noellepicard babies 🥰
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norry4 MOTHER YES
julieeeexo you're such a beauty 😍
leondewitt jesus christ how did that kid bag this woman?
charlos16 I wanna be like you when I grow up..😩
charles_leclerc mon dieu, j'ai vraiment tellement de chance 😍 (my god, I'm so lucky)
↳ carlandooo were back to publicly simping for each other, war is over..all is good 😭
matthiasn lucky bastard
norrizz lando get out of here, acting like we don't see you liking all y/n her stuff, boy you're not subtle with it 💀
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thurthur Charles and Arthur trying to cook? Interesting
norrizz not the zoë snow angel, stop my heart 😭
bott_ass take me with you guys next time pls I'm begging :(
joris__trouche combien de vestes différentes as-tu emballées, j'en ai compté au moins 4 différentes jusqu'à présent 🤪 (how many different jackets did you pack, I counted at least 4 different ones so far)
↳ y/nusername t'inquiète pour tes propres affaires, laisse-moi tranquille (worry about your own things, leave me alone)
charles_leclerc je dois acheter plus de valises 😂 (need to buy more suitcases)
manon_roux nous savons tous que Charles emballe le plus de vêtements ici. (we all know charles packs the most clothes here.)
charles_leclerc coupable 🤷♂️ (guilty)
charliecharlie dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad charles dad– 😭
charlesgirlies so much charlesy/n content lately 😭
↳ leclec16 we keep winning! 😍
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Everything taglist; @hopefulinlove @smoothopz @honethatty12 @cixrosie @parkersmjs @ireadthensuetheauthors @celestialams @be-your-coffee-pot @heli991113 @kodzuvk @reality-is-a-con @80sloverry @bibissparkles @myescapefromthislife @lanando4 @elliegrey2803 @ravisinghs-wife @harrysdimple05 @minkyungseokie @pretty-little-bunny382728 @thatgirlthatreadswattpad @severewobblerlightdragon @cherry-piee
Desire taglist; @fangirl-dot-com @sainzluvrr @writingworlds @chezmardybum @lewisvinga @xjval @fanficweasley @rockyhayzkid @aundercover @thecubanator2 @minchedchilli @crimeshowjunkie @alisoncasey21 @eeviepepi08 @shamelesspotatos @sleepybrokenmelle @leireggsworld @janeholt3 @iamahalicinationn @dessxoxsworld @kapsylia @22yuki @dark-night-sky-99 @sheslikeacurse @nerdreader @champagneproblems17 @norwayxo @sunny44
Lando taglist: @simp-for-fictional-people @landossainz @christianpulisic10 @bored-brunette2
#charles leclerc x reader#lando norris x reader#lando norris x you#charles leclerc x you#charles leclerc#lando norris#lando norris fanfic#charles leclerc fanfic#f1 x reader#formula one x reader#lando x reader#charles x reader
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The same person also had don't ship atsushi x dazai and atsushi x akutagawa. Everyone in this scenario is an adult who met at adults and no one is related. Did we see the same anime if a 2 year age difference bothers you that much
A few weeks ago I saw a dni that said don't interact if you ship akut*gawa x da*ai like. They are both adults with a 2 year age difference who are not related, they met when they were both adults, there's literally not a single thing wrong with shipping them. This series shows graphic child abuse and incest are you're like nooo don't look at me if you ship the 22yo with the 20yo :( if you are that sensitive you probably shouldn't have watched this
#Even the “power embalance” argument would be bullshit#They shoot each other with guns dazai being a higher rank is absolutely meaningless
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Bring Me My Sunshine
.ೃ࿔*:・pairing: dad!kylian mbappé x reader
.ೃ࿔*:・synopsis: when the bitter night brings pain, the morn brings sunshine.
.ೃ࿔*:・cw: angst. inaccurate narration of childbirth. brief mention of blood. fluff.
.ೃ࿔*:・authors note: i got my writing mojo back! anon requested a part two/sequel to we’ll get there soon, so here it is. this imagine makes me feel very delusional. didn’t proofread this. there’s one more formal request ive got to write before i start on anything new, so that may take a while depending on how my brain decides to function during this writing period.
In the embrace of deep shadows and a bitter night breeze, the house breathed deep and long.
The walls were cold, the floors brittle as (name) wadded on her feet. She whined her hips, hunching over her knees and glared down at the specs of greys and blacks that made out her wet feet.
She hissed, pressing a careful hand to her abdomen and tremor to the thundering strike flaring her insides. She squeezed her eyes shut and heaved heavily through her nostrils, sweltering.
An unsuspecting agony consumed (name). It tortured her insides, scoring her with mars of anguish before departing, only to return for more in a moment’s second. Her stomach tightened and though she felt an impulse to screech, (name) held her lips together, fearing her impulses would disturb her partner. She was petrified, confused, and fell to a row of tears. Her upper lip was soiled with snot, her cheeks stained with tears as her cries resounded through the hallway.
Hunched on her knees, (name) stood still with the hope her pain would soon subside, and yet, after a few moments of relief, the anguish that once tormented her insides returned, now more potent. Much too weak, (name) moved to the floor, laying on her side, and cocooned into the warmth of her oversized t-shirt, wallowing in her pain sullenly. She closed her eyes, trembling and took on her torture between broken sobs.
“...(name)?” Kylian’s shaky voice filled the empty hallway. With wide eyes, he stood, terror sucking the very breath from his mouth as a cold breeze embaled him, raising the fine hairs on the back of his neck. The pulsating of his heart throbbed in his ears, loud and irregular, blocking out all other sounds.
Taking small steps, Kylian walked towards (name). His trembling hands hovered just above her skin, afraid to touch her as she ushered her eyes open, mewling a cry of pain. She wept and begged as Kylian snuffed his arms beneath her head, lifting her into the embrace and warmth of his chest and arms.
He held her, his palm kneading her side as she spluttered words of defeat between hisses of agony. She managed a whisper before succumbing to her pain, her sweaty and balmy hand clutched her stomach. “It…hurts...so bad.”
A shiver washed over Kylian as he watched (name) fidget and squirm. She was soiled from the bottom down, her pyjama pants stained. Her large, oversized t-shirt hung over her low belly, veiled the hysteria churning within (name). It was excruciating for her, the thunderous strikes that sweltered her rendered her helpless, and it terrified him. And yet, despite the confusion, Kylian finally understood that this nighttime terror meant one thing.
Birth.
With each contraction came a recurring pain that dominated (name’s) entire body. And though her surroundings had changed; an ambulance and a group of antsy paramedics, (name) still sweltered with unease.
She hobbled upwards on the soles of her feet and held herself against the wall as her one free hand reached for her thigh. She pressed her forehead against the wall, staining her head with splatters of white paint, and ogled down at the gap between her legs.
Hanging on his knees, Kylian balanced himself beside (name). He was uneasy, his hands clammed with sweat as he soothed circles across his partner’s back, in an effort to ease both the worry hammering against his chest and the fret that fogged (name’s) mind.
Letting out a guttural grunt, (name) ushered her eyes shut. She drew her eyebrows together, her forehead creasing, and gnawed at her bottom lip as the urge to push washed over her. She wobbled on her two feet, pushing as hard as she could, and puffed through her nostrils as pressure grew between her legs.
She squalled, tumbling into the wall, only to hear the comforting cheers of congratulations and a newborn shriek.
Their daughter, so tiny and so frail, was bloody and coated sickly purple. Her cries reaped signs of youth and hunger as she finicked, wriggling her little fingers and curling her toes. She’s swaddled, cocooned into a white towel and handed to (name). Her wobbly head rests against her chest, her deafening mewls beginning to settle as both (name) and Kylian peered down at their newborn with splendour and pride.
From the soft and generous curls of a quilted blanket came their daughter’s angelic face, peaking outward as if she knew some secret that sparked night and day.
She laid asleep, bundled by the hushed tone of the early morn, and held her mittened hand to her face with her tiny lips pulled into a pout.
Her mother and father, Kylian and (name), watched over, in awe, as her chest rose and fell, her noiseless breaths filling the air. Enamoured smiles brushed their faces, Kylian’s hand gingerly trailing the side of her head,
He slowly brought his head closer to her face and stared fondly at the sudden flare of her little nose and the frown pulled by her lips.
He puckered his lips and lightly feathered a kiss to her cheek. His kiss, filled with warmth and love, turns her cheeks flush as his hands manoeuvred to her head and bottom. They curled beneath her, sculpting into her quilt and lifted her with little effort.
His daughter, so tiny and frail, stirred and mewled, her whimper sounding a warning before she settled, lulling to the familiar scent of citrus and lavender.
In his arms, she laid, her soft breath bristling against the hairs on his arms, her teeny feet peeking beneath the legs of her onesie. He watched her quietly, rocking his arms in a gentle motion as (name), though exhausted, looked on from over his shoulder.
The couple were lovesick. Their newfound love— a tiny human, a little girl enrobed in a blanket of their adoration and bliss.
#kylian mbappe x reader#kylian mbappe imagine#kylian mbappe x black!reader#black!reader#football imagine#football x reader#football fanfiction#football fanfic
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Tudo ficou pra trás, as lembranças, os sonhos, as lágrimas, os planos, a tristeza e o desânimo.
O Sol continuou surgindo na alvorada, rompendo as trevas, afastando o álgido, trazendo para a luz o que se esgueirava na penumbra.
A vida seguiu, a Terra girou, o tempo passou e vivo, ainda estou.
Então, porquê é que ainda me visita em meus sonhos? Porquê ainda sinto uma lacuna em meu âmago, uma angústia lancinante, que me tira o sono, me afasta do foco, que me faz lembrar e desejar seu sorriso, mais uma vez, uma ultima vez, que me embale no aconchego de sua companhia, que me deixe repousar em eterno, ao som de sua voz, inebriado em seu perfume.
- Rodrigo Bueno
#lardepoetas#projetoflorejo#projetoalmaflorida#carteldapoesia#liberdadeliteraria#espalhepoesias#espalheamor#citas de amor#novosescritores#novospoetas#novosautores#pequenosautores#pequenasescritoras#pequenosescritores#pequenospoetas#pequenosversos#sussurros ao vento#rodrigo bueno#desabafo#meus pensamentos#poemaoriginal
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My late bio dad was like James, just not alcoholic. Fought with mom alot and then left me when i was around 5 but still sent money and my education, spent my younger years hating on him.. Turned out he just not good on handling pressure and my nagging mom. If anything, i got really overprotective with James, can't play nor rewatch Little Hope gameplay, especially when he got Jenga-ed by the debris, and yeah, loving John was a choice because all i had was James all my life.
okay so i finished little hope a few days ago and i have several thoughts on why anthonys subconscious makes the characters behave in certain ways (i have the most to say about john and angela because i ship them like crazy, i have a fanfic on ao3 for them btw xx)
andrew spends most of the game trying to become more heroic and save his friends, and the metaphor here is pretty obvious. it’s because he wants to prove to himself that he could have done more, but also he doesn’t want to believe it was all his fault. he sees hallucinations of mary/megan because he knows she’s the real perpetrator, but still can’t bring himself to blame her, if the true ending is anything to go off of.
john and angela don’t exactly have the most friendly relationship, but they’re there for each other when they need to be, especially when it’s important. i think andrew imagines them this way because of how poor james and anne’s relationship is, bordering on abusive from what we can see, and angela mentions at some point that she had a difficult divorce, which could have potentially been abusive. as well as this, john mentions how he’s been sober for nearly 3 months at the start of the game, which is the opposite of james, who is clearly struggling with alcoholism. and i think john is a good foil to both james and angela’s ex husband, because of how (sorry john i love you) pathetic he is. the same goes for joseph and amy, who clearly have the best relationship of the 3 pairs. in both imagined scenarios, anthony’s parents have a strong relationship where they work together, and are generally kind to each other, even if the former do bicker from time to time. this counteracts how james and anne don’t try to work through their problems as a team, especially james.
even though angela isn’t very warm to people, she does have moments where she can behave kind of like a mother figure, particularly to andrew and daniel. there’s a dialogue between the former and angela at some point where andrew says he doesn’t think taylor or any kind of girl would be interested in him, and angela says “im sure that’s not true”, which is definitely something a mother would say lol.
john in general is a better father figure to anthony/andrew than what we see from james (when he tells anne that things would be better if they’d had kids of their own instead of adopting, it’s kind of implied james doesn’t try hard for any of his kids). he’s always encouraging him, and even though they do have friendly disagreements (the jabbering/yabbering conversation will always be funny to me), overall john cares deeply for andrew, and even though it takes him a while to step up and be the leader, he tries his hardest to do what’s best for the group (unlike james for his family).
taylor/tanya is a strange case, because i can’t see that many discernible changes between the two— however, taylor is probably more level-headed than tanya, and when she has the dialogue choice to tell daniel to leave her behind, i think it’s anthony trying to subconsciously reassure himself that there was nothing that could be done (the same can be said for the other characters when they have their ‘leave me behind and save yourself’ moment). and i know everyone was shocked by the reveal because of the fact that daniel and taylor are dating (which i was too at first lmaooo) but i think it’s because there was a lack of closeness between tanya and dennis that anthony wanted to fix in his subconscious.
daniel is different to dennis in the way that daniel is more selfless, and he’s not so aggressive to the people around him. he’s understanding of angela and her cold demeanour instead of just chalking it up to her being rude for no reason, and he’s playful as opposed to dismissive and unkind. he tries to save everyone around him too, especially taylor, even if he isn’t technically the smartest guy. even if he does have moments of arrogance, it’s never meant to be horrible.
also, a neat little detail that i only picked up on my second play through— the judge in the trials is the same guy at the start who finds the house on fire and asks anthony what happened. it’s cool to me because he was literally ‘judging him’ lol
#i swear Supermassive really looked up a random Indo girl's life and made a game story from it#dont let me start about the devil in me#I was into Taxidermy when i was 4 years old knowing how Egyptian mummy by age 5 and yes all those embalment and preserving innards#AND BOOM THEY MADE HECTOR MUNDAY/DU'MET#You lucky SMG i live hemisphere away from you..
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Que a música o embale em seus sonhos realizados 😍 Bom diaaaa !☕☕
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