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[moonamite]

Haha wouldn’t it be cool if

You know.

[yeah-thats-probably-it]

figured out i can use the german subtitles on english-language shows i’m very familiar with for examples of specific syntax. put on i think you should leave on account of i’ve seen it a ton of times. it has occurred to me that faithfully translated, itysl would NOT be the best model for correct syntax or natural-sounding speech, however whoever wrote these subtitles has no aptitude for comedy or absurdism so it works just fine

[fedoranon]

new phone and new debit card BOTH had me having to Talk To A Real Person to set up but the real people were wonderful and all my problems are resolved forever*

*ignoring all the other problems bc its hot and i got ice cream :)

[twoswords]

they put dragon age origins down like a lame horse.

[flavia8]

Ah the paradox of loving to cook but hating to grocery shop

[arytha]

oh good the program finally gave up the ghost and its a global issue. beautiful.

[hislittleraincloud]

Airport, especially if amenities are there but no one else is. Bruh. The options for food are more immense than freaking meatballs and lingonberry sauce. And reading material? Check. Alcohol? Check.

Peace and quiet so I could write? Check.

Fun fact: I've slept at Schipol and da Vinci Fiumicino airports. If there was no one at either airport and it's just me? My gods, that's Heaven.

Why would anyone choose Ikea? To be able to sleep on an uncomfortable bed? LOL CHOOSE THE AIRPORT.

ETA: Holy shit, the children voting here are idiots. Okay, only some are idiots, MOST are inexperienced travelers. Y'all kids need to GTFO more, and hopefully you will. But right now, y'all are voting like Trump supporters who DON'T take any time to think outside the box. These two...

Like someone else (Gen Z, smart gal) mentioned:

Yanno you can actually sleep at some terminals, even though according to the rules of the OP, we're only allowed minutes at a time rest (if we take it, I assume).

Getting trapped at Charles De Gaulle? Bitch I'm filling up my bags with fucking baguettes and Dior.

I mean. THINK, babies. In between "constantly searching for the exit" (which...I think is kind of a dumb requirement...if we're trapped, we're trapped), you can whip up sandwiches (or full on meals at the best restaurants). Even if you're completely lacking in cooking skills, these airports have food variety that beats having only one thing (the meatballs...they're okay but COME ON).

Rules:

You will be lost in either location for 24 hours, and constantly searching for the exit, with only short breaks permitted

You will not be able to find the exit until 24 hours have passed, and cannot use any emergency exits or windows to escape

There are no other people in either location, but amenities are still present (bathrooms, restaurants/kitchens/stores, etc)

Both the Ikea and airport are roughly the same size and represent the typical large city-based Ikea or airport

You cannot die or sleep for more than an hour at a time, and you can only sleep for a total of 6 hours in either location

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

Aaah one of my local stores finally has TTPD available for preorder! It's finally happening!

unfortunately it's far more expensive than Taylor's store so I'm sticking with my original order but if they get any of the variants...

[alendis]

what happened to good personality quizzes

its all just colors and song lyrics again

I cant talk to people or read something real when my head hurty this bad but I need to do something or I'll start chewing onthe door frame

[euniysu]

ETA: Preorders were added bc a lot of people wanted them! They are only added for the most requested. Thank you!

Hi everyone! My fanfic enamel pins are on sale! I'm not remaking these, so please tell your friends or grab one now!

There are MANY designs (including a fluff one I just recently added so there's no pics of it) and sticker versions too :) I also have mystery packs if you can't decide!

Any shares is greatly appreciated!

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[incorrectbatfam]

Tim and stpeh’s top ten patrol fails

——— (10) ———

Tim and Steph: *chained together*

Two-Face: *monologues*

Tim: *picks the lock*

Steph, whispering: Free me first.

Tim: Why?

Steph: Just do it.

Tim: *frees her*

Steph: *sprints past Two-Face to the bathroom*

——— (9) ———

Steph: I'm closing in on the museum. Where are you?

Tim: ETA one minute.

Steph: Alright, I'm doing a quick perimeter check. Doesn't seem like there's much happening here.

Tim: Where are you? I don't see you. And this entire gallery looks deserted.

Steph: I've never heard anyone call a science museum a gallery.

Tim: Science? I'm at the modern art museum.

Steph: Red?

Tim: Yeah?

Steph: We're both at the wrong place, aren't we?

——— (8) ———

Tim and Steph: *tied to chairs*

Ivy: I gave the city ONE REASONABLE DEMAND and they—

Steph: *scoots her chair*

Ivy: —but all they cared about was—

Steph: *scoots her chair*

Ivy: So now I'm going to make them pay for—what are you doing?

Steph, biting an apple: ...

Tim: She gets snacky.

——— (7) ———

[on a stakeout]

Tim, stifling a yawn: What time is it?

Steph: Half past one. Still nothing on the drop site. If you need some shut eye you can tell me.

Tim: Nah, I'll just use my phone.

Steph: *peers over his shoulder*

Steph: You're reading an adopted by Batman AU?

Tim: ...I was hacked. Just right now.

——— (6) ———

Steph: I could use a little backup.

Tim, shooting his grapple: I'm on my way. How many are there?

Steph: Four, though I bet more are hiding.

Tim: In that case, we better get you out of there instead of wasting time.

Tim: *swings by*

Tim: Grab on.

Steph: *grabs his legs and pulls his pants down*

——— (5) ———

Tim: What should I call my next contingency plan?

Steph: Fuck if I know.

[later]

Barbara: Alright, Tim, let's review your plan for...

Barbara: *squints*

Barbara: Everybody leave. I want to talk to Tim alone.

——— (4) ———

Tim: I'm not so sure about my disguise.

Steph, dressed like the 1980s: It's an 80s-themed roller derby. No way you can mess that up.

Tim: *shows up dressed like the 1880s*

Steph: I stand corrected.

——— (3) ———

Steph: You need to put that computer down. Have a Batburger.

Tim: No. I've almost got it. And don't try to distract me 'cause I've seen everything.

Steph, whispering under her breath: You haven't seen Superboy.

Kon: You called?

Tim: Oh for crying out loud.

——— (2) ———

Tim: *driving the Batmobile*

Steph: Hey, what does this button do?

Tim: NO DON'T THAT—

Steph: *hits the button*

Tim: *gets ejected*

——— (1) ———

Steph: Another successful patrol, if I say so myself.

Tim: All in a night's work.

Bruce: Where's Damian?

Tim: Huh?

Bruce: You were supposed to watch him.

Steph: Pfft, we knew that. He's right... uh...

Tim: We're just gonna—

Tim and Steph: *hop in the car and speed away*

——— (Honorable mention) ———

Steph: No sign of Robin at the dog shelter either. Did you locate his tracker?

Tim: It's offline. Best case scenario he just disabled it, but...

Steph: Oh God, we are in so much trouble.

Tim: Any other ideas?

Steph: Nope. I'm gonna get a drink of water real quick.

Steph: *goes into a store*

Steph: *comes back out with Damian*

Steph: Guess who I found trying to buy a butterfly knife?

Tim: I'll update Batman.

Tim, on the phone: Hey B, guess what?

Damian: *snatches the phone*

Damian: They abandoned me in Crime Alley!

Bruce: Red Robin, Spoiler, you're cleaning the lockers when you get back.

Tim: No wait—

Damian: *hangs up*

[alicenpai]

🥀💙❤💛

"loves me, loves me not..."

heart buttons are on preorder in my store here!

i can FINALLY... share some of the art I've been hoarding this summer... the in-stock buttons sold out, but ive now put them on preorder. the ETA for finished PRODUCTION is by oct 31 AT THE VERY LATEST. tbh youll probably RECEIVE your buttons before that. but dont quote me on this it depends on if the package gets stuck in customs or not...

Ib has absolutely tickled the gothic horror part of my brain for ... 10 years now... the game is not gothic horror per se, but i like to interpret it as such :) it aligns so well with the victorian gothic horror genre because of the haunted paintings and prominent rose imagery.

i've been trying out different brushes for lineart this summer (well like, since last summer?), as i felt i haven't really felt like myself as an artist in the last 2 or so years. i tried a new brush, trying to re-capture the flow and quirk in my 2017-2018 art (i think this is a good example) with a similar chisel tip brush. although i think... it didn't really click with me & serve my needs anymore, and i think moving on from art tools you used to love is okay.

[inthelittlewood]

Martyn, do you know if the merch is a pre order/limited time thing or does it start like shipping a few days after ordering? Just askin before I buy stuff

The ETA is 7-10 days for merch to arrive with you once ordered. This store is much more akin to redbubble, spreadshirt etc. - made to order

So it should be with you nice and quickly 😁🎉

[dduane]

Just a quick reminder...

For those of you who may want to take advantage of this very reduced price for the Ebooks Direct Whole Store bundle: it's about to go away.

So if you want it, grab it now!

[redflagshipwriter]

Hot Ghouls Chapter 12 part 1/2

Masterpost

Call me when you’re free!!!!!!

“Geeze,” Danny muttered. “Calm down, Jazz.” Still, he did what she said. He hefted up his backpack, waved goodbye to his shift relief, and dialed her up as he jogged down the library stairs.

“I’ve found two solutions!”

Danny winced at how cheerful his sister’s voice was. “Great!” He tried to match her enthusiasm, despite feeling like something that had been peeled off the sidewalk. He’d ended up working the morning shift on Saturday anyways. “Should I come over?”

“No.” Jazz sounded a little shifty. “I think it’s best if you don’t come over right now.”

“I’m not nuts!” her roommate was faintly audible, as was some kind of repetitive thwap. “We are getting this place fumigated and cleansed and exorcised-

Jazz must have power walked away from poor Tiffany. Her voice faded out. “Ahem.”

Danny pressed his lips together tightly and tried not to laugh. There was a brief space in the conversation where he probably should have said ‘I’m sorry that I made her think your place was haunted.’ But honestly? In a very literal sense, it had been haunted?

“Danny,” Jazz said, in her quiet scary voice, “shut up.”

He shut up even harder than he’d been shutting up before.

She continued in one of her determined tones that meant there was no point in arguing unless it was a hill he was willing to die on. “I am not going to stay in your place because it’s small and scary.”

‘You’re scarier,’ Danny thought mutinously. ‘You’re scarier than anything in my apartment.’

Aloud, he said something else. “Then where?” He did his best to communicate, dummy, via his tone. “I don’t think this is a coffee shop conversation.”

More importantly, he didn’t really have much coffee shop budget. Jazz didn’t have that much either. They were both on scholarships and part time jobs.

“Of course not,” Jazz said practically. “The main Gotham public library is a mid-point and you can rent out a room there for hour blocks. I’ll reserve it online on the way there. I’m halfway to the train station now. What’s your ETA- you just left campus, right?”

Danny looked down at his foot incredulously as he stepped off the final cement stair onto the sidewalk. How did she know that? He looked around dumbly for a know-it-all sister spy plane or something.

“I’ll get a media room from 3-4 pm, that gives you time to stop and get us drinks and snacks. I’ll pay you back, budget of 10 dollars. That sound okay?”

“Fine.” Danny sighed heavily. “Yeah, I can get to that area pretty fast.” He hung up and resigned himself to pushing through foot traffic. He was a lot closer than Jazz was at the moment. He put his head down and ignored the masses of humanity for a little more than 20 minutes of walking. The high lifted roof of the city's main library came into view over the surrounding buildings.

There was a grocery store pretty close by. Danny detoured there and got wrapped sandwiches, chips, and coffees. He hid them all in his backpack just in case the library had a no-food policy.

Then he checked his phone. Jazz had sent him a text telling him the floor and room number in the library. He also had seven missed calls from his parents. That initially freaked him out until he noticed that Dad had sent him a link to an update on the family blog with a string of ghost and wink emojis.

Yeah ok. It wasn't going to be important in the slightest. He ignored his parents.

He jogged the rest of the way to the library and then up the ramp. Danny slipped in the doors and enjoyed the rush of air conditioning. He nodded to the librarian visible from the door and then took the main stairs at an easy pace up to the fourth floor. The rented media room was a straight shot to the back. His sister was waiting to pounce when he opened the door.

“Get back, beast,” Danny said, alarmed. He held his backpack out like it would ward her away.

“Open it!” Jazz demanded.

Holy cow. Uh. He scrambled to unzip it and hold out the plastic shopping bag in offering.

“Gimme gimme, thank you,” Jazz sang and she snatched the snacks from his hands. Danny blew on his fingers pointedly as if her speed burnt his fingertips. She ignored him and unwrapped the ham and cheese at lightning speed.

Oof. Danny kept his fingers a little closer so they didn't get bitten off and side-eyed his big sister as she all but inhaled the sandwich. He popped open the chips bag and ate a couple, feeling a bit freaked out by how ravenous she was. He opened his mouth to comment and then thought better of it.

“Are those for both of us?” Jazz swallowed her sandwich and pointed at the chip bag.

Danny held his hands up and let her take it away. “Geeze,” he said, quietly. He took his own sandwich out from the bag that Jazz had abandoned and ate it at a more normal speed. By the time he'd finished Jazz was content with the chips. He cautiously reached out and fished the bag back towards him. A glance inside showed that she'd left about half.

“So!” Jazz clapped her hands like she had pretensions of being a preschool teacher.

“That body language making you friends at Arkham?” Danny jabbed. He popped a chip in his mouth and crunched down.

Jass casually flipped him off. “Yes, actually,” she said primly. “Dr. Quinn was very complimentary-”

“Before she broke out?” Danny said dryly around a mouthful of chips.

“-and I have formed meaningful clinical bonds with many other patients. But I digress.” She gave him a version of her smug face. She, as always, looked like that meme of the knife cat. “I have two solutions for you.”