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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 1 year ago
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Monty: I don’t know how this is gonna go-
Monty: *looks at the Celestial family stuck in a magic barrier box for ‘family therapy’ having several fistfights*
Monty, eating popcorn with a big foam thumb that says ‘go Lunar’: But I already bet a thousand on my winner for the Celestial Family Fistfight Therapy of 2023.
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lynx-doodles-indie-games · 6 months ago
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a proper introduction to my post-embrace-the-void AU! hive knight and hornet are queerplatonic roommates and hornet's extended family live with them
there's a lot of words here, too many to put in the alt ID, so all the text is below the cut here:
??? (the hollow knight)
tends to be a homebody
severe separation anxiety
still trying to learn the whole "having opinions" thing
does most of the housework
do not approach from blind side
don't.
resin (hive knight)
somewhat weakened from being infected
helps hornet hunt sometimes
loves physical affection
craves meat
hornet
primary provider of food (hunter and trapper)
has undergone her fifth molt
pre-silksong
disaster bi (doesn't know it yet)
doesn't eat as much as she should
barely sleeps
ghost (the knight)
god of gods, lord of shades, agent of daily chaos
had its first proper molt
handles finances
avoiding problems (godseekers) at all costs
moss (greenpath vessel)
kinda showed up one day
best helper
demands uppies
sould molt soon…?
follows ghost and THK around most
ember (grimmchild)
still a baby
ritual incomplete
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not-krys · 1 month ago
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[Repost] Deep in Thought - Abby & Mozart
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Part of this set of WIP Wednesdays!
It's only recently occurred to me that Abby and Mozart are sort of birthday siblings (her's is the 24th of January, while Mozart's is the 27th), so in celebration of this realization, I wanted to write a little something for the two of them. Fun fact! Before deciding to want to make her an artist, for her initial concept, I had Abby be a singer instead, inspired by a threesome story in-game with Mozart and Jean. The idea fell through in the end, but I like to keep the Abby is a singer on the backburner of ideas for her and also why she and Mozart somewhat get along, even if it might just be in the background.
Raw, unedited writing down below. Abby is a lil self-deprecating as she has little confidence in herself and her thoughts will reflect that. Also my first time writing Mozart, so his character might be little off. I also copy-pasted the lyrics to the song Abby sings from a lyrics website and the song is in German, which is another language I don't speak, but they are available to look up if you want.
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He was behind me. He was behind me again! The silence from the music room should have been my tip that something was up, but I thought he'd given up by now!
"You." His cold voice startled me, my hands squeezing the poor broom handle to the point of choking, it felt like.
Slowly, very slowly, I turned around to face Mozart, his arms crossed and his elegant brows furrowed. I think even his mole was judging me with the way he was staring.
"Y-yes?" Why did my voice have to come out like that!?
"Music room. Now."
What have I done to deserve this!?
My shoulders shook, feebly holding up my broom taller.
"I-I have chores to-"
"Do them later." Mozart was firm! "Tell Sebastian that I needed you for something."
"Y-yes, sir." I said meekly.
Mozart turned on his heel and headed back into the music room. I followed behind him, trying to keep my movements as quiet as I could. He's told me before that he thought I was loud, and, not wanting to irritate him further, I did my best to be silent. It was easy on the carpeted floor of the hallway, but marble floor of the music room, with no rugs to muffle sound? I felt exposed in a different sort of way, the green walls even feeling intimidating.
Mozart sat at the piano bench, an elegant piece made of white wood and gold accents, flipping out his coat tails to sit more comfortably.
"Leave your broom by the door."
I nodded, setting my once close companion against the door's frame, cradling it with my hands.
"Come closer."
I shuffled closer to the piano, my steps unbearably loud in this space. Was my heart as loud in this room as it was in my ears, I wondered. It wouldn't be surprising if Mozart said I was being loud again and it was my own racing heart he was hearing.
"You were singing the other day while you were cleaning in the room next door to the music room."
He could hear that!?
"S-sorry if I disturbed-"
"It was a song I wrote. Long ago."
His fingers glided gracefully across the keys, playing a familiar melody.
"Y-yes. An Chloë. You wrote it inspired by the poem, right?"
"Correct." He continued to play, seeming to get lost in thought. "Where did you learn it?"
"My auntie." I started, but corrected myself. "Well, one of her previous girlfriends taught it to me when I was young. She always sang it beautifully and I wanted to learn it too, despite knowing no German then."
She was nice, from what I remember of her, Auntie's German girlfriend. Father didn't like her and often got into arguments with Auntie over her. I was really young at the time, so I don't remember exactly what became of her, but I didn't see her after a time and I remembered missing her when she went away.
"Sing it again."
"E-excuse me?!" Say what now?
"Sing it." He repeated, starting the melody over as if it was looping, it was that smooth of a transition.
"I-"
He glanced back my way, as if to say he's not repeating it a third time.
With a brief pause in the music to signal my cue, I took a breath and closed my eyes, praying that whatever came out didn't sound like a screeching cat.
"Wenn die Lieb' aus deinen blauen, Hellen, offnen Augen sieht…"
It was as if a spell was taking over me, remembering a simpler time with Auntie and her German girlfriend at the time. I felt calmer. I know I was butchering the German pronunciation, horribly so, I'm sure. Mozart didn't stop playing though, nor did he say anything to correct me. I tapped my fingers against my leg to keep time, to keep from intruding on the song any more than I already was.
When the song ended, the room was deathly silent.
Mozart, for the first time I've seen him doing it, closed the lid across the keys and stood up.
"Ugh, noisy."
I froze and bit my lip. He was the one who asked (okay, he demanded!) that I come with him here, so  what was the point in-
Then, I heard it.
Applause.
One set of hands at first, then two, three, four more. The more clapping I heard, the redder my cheeks became.
"You're all lurking." Mozart said, irritated. "Move."
I caught eyes with Le Comte standing in the doorway, along with Napoleon, Vincent, Theo, Arthur, Issac, Dazai, and Sebastian all gathered behind him. Le Comte was the last to stop his clapping.
"My, what a lovely performance." He said, his entrance allowing the others to come into the music room as well. I could see the ends of Leonardo's overcoat sleeves sitting just off of the door, while Jean was leaning against the far window with his arms crossed in the hallway.
"You did well, Nunuche." Napoleon squeezed my shoulder, smiling proudly.
"Well, who knew our little dove could sing like that?" Arthur tapped my other shoulder while Theo ruffled my hair.
With all of the compliments I was receiving, my desire to crawl into a pit and hide for eternity grew. Mozart huffed as he stood at the doorway.
"Should have shut the door." he grumbled as we walked down the hallway, kicking Leonardo's coat sleeve out of his way.
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arttsuka · 5 months ago
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A while back (a little more than a year ago) I got this ask. No idea why, who or what it's trying to say. I feel like it's satire but also maybe it isn't?
I am at loss for words.
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lollipopsie · 9 months ago
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GOD IN HEAVEN AMERICAN MUTUALS WAKE UP. AMERICANS WAKE UP MILES EDGEWORTH IS COMING TO YOU. PLEASE WAKE UP THE DIRECT. THE DIRECT.
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yadavharendra · 2 years ago
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mohan-patel · 2 years ago
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#Mahasamagam_By_SantRampalJi
In the ashrams of Sant Rampal Ji Maharaj, from September 6th to 8th, 2023, on the occasion of his incarnation day, Akhand path, blood donation camp, and dowry-free weddings are being organized. All brothers andsisters are cordially invited.
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hawleywilby · 2 years ago
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Yay SAS Rogue Heroes is coming on our screen. Now I can finally see what the fuss is about!
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 1 year ago
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Blood Moon: A bitch is a bitch unless you outbitch the bitchiest bitch and you, my good bitch, have bitched up a storm over the others.
Eclipse: What?
Harvest Moon: He’s calling you a bitch.
Eclipse, offended: Hey!
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batboyblog · 4 months ago
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What Joe Biden and Kamala Harris did in 2024.
I started this project back in January and for most of a year, every week, I came up with the highlights of what the Biden-Harris Administration did. I did it because it felt to me our media and national conversion was broken, our government was doing huge things that it felt like almost no one knew about. It's amazing how often I struggled to find a single news source that wanted to cover a huge life changing project.
This is the last Friday before Election Day, and if you haven't already voted, take a minute to go back and look at the last 40 weeks, and decide, do you like these things or want literally the reverse on every issue.
Week 1 January 19th
Week 2 January 26th
Week 3 February 2nd
Week 4 February 9th
Week 5 February 16th
Week 6 February 23rd
Week 7 March 1st
Week 8 March 8th
Week 9 March 15th
Week 10 March 22nd
Week 11 March 29th
Week 12 April 5th
Week 13 April 12th
Week 14 April 19th
Week 15 April 26th
Week 16 May 3rd
Week 17 May 10th
Week 18 May 18th
Week 19 May 24th
Week 20 May 31st
Week 21 June 7th
Week 22 June 14th
Week 23 June 21st
Week 24 June 28th
Week 25 July 5th
Week 26 July 12th
Week 27 July 19th
Week 28 July 26th
Week 29 August 2nd
Week 30 August 9th
Week 31 August 16th
Week 32 August 30th
Week 33 September 6th
Week 34 September 13th
Week 35 September 20th
Week 36 September 27th
Week 37 October 4th
Week 38 October 11th
Week 39 October 18th
Week 40 October 25th
Feel free to reblog this or go back and reblog a favorite, one that impacts your life or the one from the week of your birthday, whatever.
and remember to read past the headlines and dig to find out what your government is up to, it might shock you how much is happening that no one talks about.
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fathialhaj · 1 month ago
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Urgent & Emergency Help 🚨🚨🚨
Hello my friends 🤍🫂
I am Fathi Alhaj from Gaza, Palestine, a sales account manager and father of two beautiful kids, Yamen and Boody. I am the sole provider for my elderly parents, wife, and children. We have lost my father’s house, our home, my car, and my job, and we’ve been displaced for hundreds of days until now during the genocide in Gaza.
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In September 2024, after a year of genocide, we also lost our savings, which led us to create this campaign. Ana, who organized my GoFundMe, is my best friend her wonderful family hosted me in Seattle in 2013 when I was representing Palestine in the US during the MEPI program.
Unexpectedly, after October 7th, my life turned upside down. We were forced to become seekers of life amidst all the death, destruction, and darkness in Gaza. We lost everything—our beautiful and successful life, our dreams, and everything we had 💔💔💔💔👨‍👩‍👧‍👧
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This campaign has helped us survive until now, meeting our basic needs for food, water, medicine for my elderly parents, and rent for our apartment in our 6th shelter. Our primary goal is to rebuild our lives when we are able to evacuate 🤍🤍🤍🙏
🔗 Donation link :
Any help brings us closer to our goal. No matter how small your donation may be, it will make a big difference in our lives. We have almost reached 20%, and with your support, we will achieve our dream of a better life for my kids and family 🫂🫂❤️❤️.
✅️ Vetted by:
@gazavetters No. 169 / @bilal-salah0
@90-ghost @heritageposts @gazavetters @neechees @redbuddi @reginaofdoctorwho @tamamita @heydreamer @wizardarcher @virovac @variantsofblue @littlestpersimmon @halalchampagnesocialist @heydreamcatcher-blog @halimaidmf @kindergarten-mafia @officialssay @ot3-old @o-lanterns @bixels @butchfemmelove @buttercupagere @officialssay @ot37 @o-lanterns @imlizy-blog-blog @brilcrist @butchfemmelove @buttercupagere @wilwheaton @wellwaterhysteria @papermagazine @prisonhannibal @razzberrysheep @fading-event-608 @autisticmudkip @heliophilos @akajustmerry @fromjannah @sweet-honey-bunnies @nevert-the-guy @deathlonging @girlinafairytalelovestory
With all my love and gratitude,
Fathi and Family ❤️
Fathi Alhaj
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fading-event-608 · 3 months ago
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It’s thanksgiving in us and black Friday tomorrow. I do not participate in either, and I hope you do not too. But if you do, I want to remind you that there haven’t been a safe day in Gaza for over a year. For this thanksgiving many in Gaza would be lucky to be warm or sated, and I'm not even going to talk about safety. Falastin’s family (and many more) will be thankful to have ANYTHING on the table today, and with the current rates of donations they will, and I promise I’m not over exaggerating, freeze or starve to death.
Her family has endured more than 50 displacements now and has had many family members martyred since last October. They wanted to buy another tent and waterproof materials in September* but they didn’t get enough donations (they are forced to spend what they have on food) and now they are starving. 
Last time the campaign met the daily goal of 500 USD was 22 days ago - a goal that was meant to be a stepping stone. And this week they didn't even raise 400 USD so far. If you are not familiar with prices in Gaza or Falastin’s campaign you may think that it’s a lot, but it’s very far from the truth. Prices in Gaza are still rising, aid is getting sparser (just like the world's attention to Palestine) and they need all the help they can get to feed 26 people. Even 1 or 5 dollars can help since it will push the campaign up in the algorithm on gofundme.
Donate via Gofundme (in SEK! check rates below please): LINK
$5 CAD = kr39 SEK $5 USD = kr55 SEK €5 = kr57 SEK $10 CAD = kr78 SEK $10 USD = kr109 SEK €10 = kr115 SEK $25 CAD = kr195 SEK $25 USD = kr274 SEK €25 = kr289 SEK $50 CAD = kr390 SEK $50 USD = kr547 SEK €50 = kr577 SEK $100 CAD = kr780 SEK $100 USD = kr1,094 SEK €100 = kr1,155 SEK
Donate via PayPal (in USD): LINK
Incentives:
raffle for a hand-made Palestinian thob LINK (from 50 USD)
commissions from me (from 15 USD) - LINK for an example.
Please match/up my donation from 3 days ago if you can.
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Vetting info: #282 in El-Shab-Hussein and Nabulsi's spreadsheet [here], #957 in the Butterfly Project spreadsheet [here]
Falastin's account - please visit and reblog.
*the post says 24 family members but on oct 6th this year Falstin's cousin was martyred and his 2 orphaned children are now in their care.
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seema6353 · 2 years ago
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premooo · 2 years ago
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girishdas · 2 years ago
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