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haveyouseenthismovie-poll · 4 months ago
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spider-stark-loser · 3 months ago
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Time for some art but we have the redesign of Kyle and the gi of Jasper
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Jasper needed a gi since well he is the elemental master of Plasma. While Kyle needed a new hairstyle considering Alev and Etsu changed.
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churrobear · 1 month ago
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weirdlookindog · 2 years ago
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I Drink Your Blood (1971) - Italian posters
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doublescribble · 7 months ago
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Nikola Vučević and Markelle Fultz
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sie-werden-nie-vergessen · 1 year ago
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after mill valley
A little snippet of Ephraim and Ethel post Mill Valley. Ethel works as the head nurse in a small children's ward, and Ephraim has positioned himself as a psychiatrist in the same institution. Slice of life with a reference to Emma Fultz my beloved. Author's note: Yes, I finally figured out how to save Emma from a life of perpetual torture and loneliness in Pennhurst. This plot hole has been bugging me for over a year, so I'm happy to finally begin to wrap it up. Ephraim and Ethel might adopt her, honestly.
- Boston, MA, mid 1899 -
“Ephraim, have you seen my hairbrush?” Ephraim pokes his head out of the bathroom door and peers across the hallway at Ethel. She’s still wearing her dressing gown, and she frantically searches through the clutter on her vanity in search of the hairbrush. He smiles to himself and sets down his comb, placing his hands on her shoulders as he peers down at the vanity. 
Ethel huffs in frustration, having found nothing in the drawers. Ephraim gazes at her in the mirror, smiling as he watches her.
“You know, I could just buy a new one.”
Ethel turns around to look at him, her hair falling into her face. “No,” she says, brushing the stray hair aside. “I’ll find it, eventually. It’s alright.”
She smirks, glancing at his reflection in the mirror. “But I might borrow your comb in the meantime.” “You wouldn’t dare.” Ephraim’s voice is serious, but Ethel knows he’s joking. She smiles, raising an eyebrow as she looks at him. “Oh yes I would, Dr. Bellows. I might even steal your pomade too.” “And what are you going to do with that?” She shrugs. “I’ll hold it hostage, naturally.”
Ephraim rolls his eyes lovingly, turning towards the bed to grab his vest and jacket. “What do you think we’ll have to deal with today?”
Ethel arranges her hair into a bun, pinning it into place as she speaks. “I don’t know. Maybe a stubbed toe or spilled juice?” She smiles, happy to finally be dealing with simple problems, for once. Working in a children’s ward had its challenges, of course, but most days were simple and quiet, due in no small part to the fact that the ward currently held only 3 inhabitants, a fact that she was endlessly grateful for. 
She had seen enough children suffering to last a lifetime. Spilled juice and stubbed toes were a happy respite. 
“What about you?” She asks, standing from the vanity to put on her corset. “How has it been? I haven’t had a chance to ask.” Ephraim adjusts his collar, staring at his reflection in the dresser mirror. “It’s been usual. I sent a letter to Alan three weeks ago, so hopefully he can send the transfer papers soon.” “Oh, I hope so!” Ethel smiles, her eyes gleaming with hope. “After everything she’s been through…..”
Ephraim nods, thinking of the poor girl left to rot in Pennhurst.
This is your fault! You did this to her! You did this-
SHUT UP!
He shakes his head, willing the thoughts away. They’ve lessened considerably since he left Mill Valley, but occasionally they still cling to him, refusing to leave.
“I just hope that she’s alright. Well….as well as she can be, considering.” Ethel nods. “I hope so too. She took it so hard, after Sarah-” She stops herself nearly instantly. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have.”
Ephraim shakes his head, walking closer to Ethel. “No, it’s alright. You shouldn’t have to censor yourself for my sake.” “I don’t want to upset you.” “Don’t worry, I manage that just fine on my own.” The air hangs thick between the two of them, until Ephraim pats his pockets and continues on with his day, as if he hadn’t just been stricken with images of the horrors he had inflicted, the nightmares that he had only just escaped.
Ethel swallows, watching him closely. She steps forward, taking his hand into her own, mirroring the night Sarah had been found. “I’m always here.” She says gently.
Ephraim nods, his eyes closed, his mind whirring. “I know.” He opens his eyes, smiling stiffly, forcing his demons away. “You’re too kind to me, you know?”
Ethel shakes her head, smiling fondly. “I’m not kind enough.” She counters, breathing deeply.
“You aren’t a bad man, Ephraim. You have a good heart. Don’t forget that.” Ephraim would beg to differ, considering everything that he had done, but she seemed so sincere, so certain, that he didn’t dare defy her.
After a moment of silence, he settles for a simple “If you say so.”
She squeezes his hand before releasing it. “I do.”
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fieriframes · 1 year ago
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[I was playing roller derby. Hang on, hang on, gonna beat that wind for long, yeah and eat that dust and savior the road less traveled on. FIERI: Then when Alex Graf and Chris Fultz skated off as a team, they discovered their new passion.]
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masoncarr2244 · 2 years ago
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Boston Celtics at. Orlando Magic 01/23/23/
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basketballjersey · 2 years ago
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Markelle Fultz
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spider-stark-loser · 4 months ago
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And a little bit of art
Finally Kyle Is back and he has a serpentine boyfriend, technically during the merge Kyle was separated from the rest and end up In another place where he meet this Hypnobrai and Venomari hybrid going by the name of Blade and while getting to know each other they fall In love
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Also I gave Kyle a new hairstyle, need to do his new ref.
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churrobear · 4 months ago
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all these Magic players will not be returning next season 💔
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mapas-fantasticos · 4 hours ago
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Map from the book Seven Princes by John R. Fultz (map by Chad Roberts).
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lifetimemoviereview · 1 month ago
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Betrayed By Love (2024 Lifetime)
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Betrayed By Love (2024 Lifetime) 📺.  Stream/Watch the Movie (Ad): Subscribe to the Lifetime Movie Club Cast: Sara Ball, Andrew Fultz, Marc Herrmann Director: Marla Sokoloff Writer(s): Peter Sullivan ➡️    Check out our Youtube Channel: Lifetime Uncorked: Lifetime Movie Reviews 🎧   Listen to the Lifetime Uncorked Podcast: Listen Now 🍷  Support the show with a $5 tip:…
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doublescribble · 2 years ago
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Markelle Fultz
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sie-werden-nie-vergessen · 1 year ago
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Sarah’s Funeral - An Excerpt
He stares down at the grave, at the little white casket in the newly disturbed dirt. The casket has a viewing window, but his mother had it packed full of flowers to obscure Sarah’s face.
“We don’t need more of them seeing her,” she had said. She ordered the cheapest flowers, and most of them were half wilted by the time they had been laid into the casket.
Ephraim would know. He watched as they were placed inside, and he stood by as the lid was closed and fastened, and he watched as it was carried out to the ground. The grave itself was on hospital property. For all his family’s riches, they were laying their only daughter to rest in a pauper’s grave in an empty field. Her only company were the graves of the other patients who had remained unclaimed or unwanted.
What a fitting place.
This is your fault.
Sarah had been wanted, but not by her family. Emma Fultz stood close to Ethel, her usual sack apron exchanged for a black cotton dress and a wool cape. Ephraim glanced at her, but she only stared past him with empty eyes, her gaze resting on the little white box. It was December. It was too cold for her thin dress, but she barely shivered as she kept her eyes locked onto the grave. Her hat was off-kilter and too large for her head.
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hiphopvibe1 · 1 month ago
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Mase calls out 'Balenciaga Ben' Simmons for failing to meet NBA expectations [VIDEO]
Mase Rips Into Ben Simmons’ NBA Career: ‘Balenciaga Ben’ Doesn’t Play Basketball Anymore Continue reading Mase calls out ‘Balenciaga Ben’ Simmons for failing to meet NBA expectations [VIDEO]
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