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[shepscapades]

An Official DBHC Tango reference sheet!!

I’ve been sitting on this for so long, and it only just occurred to me that I never posted it!! I use it so much for referencing the cracks on his hands since there are so many, plus this gives y’all a little bit of a S8-S9 timeline for his visual design developments! :D Pre-Deviant Tango is so baby to me <3 Something is so wrong with him now <333

[andrewtheprophet]

Israel Continues the 42 month War: Revelation 11

Israel-Gaza-Lebanon live updates: IDF conducts Beirut strikes despite cease-fire push The latest airstrikes hit the southern Dahiya area of the capital. The Israel Defense Forces said its warplanes “conducted intelligence-based strikes on several Hezbollah command centers” in southern Beirut on Monday. ABC News’ Tom Soufi Burridge reports. ByDavid Brennan and Julia Reinstein The Israel…

[larryhappiday]

TRIVIA: SELF CARE 1

We all have needs. 1. What is the term for the practice of being aware of your thoughts, feelings, and sensations in the present moment? a) Mindfulness 2. What is the name of the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with gold, silver, or platinum, which symbolizes embracing one’s flaws and imperfections? b) Kintsugi 3. What is the acronym for a type of therapy that helps people challenge…

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[mashahedtravel]

*امستردام* . . . 3 ليالي / 4 ٱيام . . 🔵 العرض يشمل: . ✅ تذكرة الطيران الدولي ✈️. ✅ الاقامة بفنادق 4 نجوم ✅ وجبة الإفطار 🍽️ . . السعر للشخص الكبير في غرفة مزدوجة. إبتداء من: - 250 دينار بحريني 🇧🇭. - 2500 ريال سعودي 🇸🇦. - - *مشاهد للسفر والسياحة✈️* - *نأخذك إلى حيث لم تتخيل من قبل ...* . نحن وكلاء لشركات الطيران الكبرى 😍 نقدم أفضل عروض حجوزات الطيران . *خدمات سياحية متكاملة* : - رحلات سياحية - رحلات دينية - رحلات تعليمية - رحلات علاجية - حجز الطيران والمواصلات الداخلية - المساعدة في استخراج التأشيرات الدولية - تأمين السفر - رحلات خاصة وللمجموعات . - Mashahed Travel and Tourism✈️ . Introducing something that has never happened before. . " Book your flight ticket to *Amestrdam* Offering best deal of flight booking " 😍😍😍 - . *Our services: -* -Tourism trips - Religious Tours - Educational trips - Medical trips - Reservation of flights and internal transportation - Assistance in the extraction of international visas - Travel insurance. - Special trips for groups . Office: 00973-13114884☎ Whatsapp: 00973-13114884📱 Whatsapp: 00973-33132054📱 - #Bahrain #Muharraq #Riffa #Hamad_town #Budaiya #Salman_town #Sanad #Isa_town #Juffair #Dammam #Qatif #Team_Bahrain #Khobar #hasa (at Amsterdam, Netherlands) https://www.instagram.com/p/CphMln1tpOu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[marmastry]

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My Fate Is In Your Hands - Entry 9

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➤ Stay. The stranger seems friendly, and Tango could use a friend right now.

Tango never does stand up from the bed, though he’d sat up with that in mind. He slouches and sinks slightly into the mattress, taking another dry breath and clutching at the edge of the bed beneath his fingers. His toes curl against the rug inside their HASA-issued socks, and he just breathes.

The stranger seemed kind enough before. It would be worth asking for his help to find the remains of Tango’s ship. And beyond that, after how long he’d been stuck up on that deadly rock in the sky, Tango can’t deny he’s craving some friendly company right now.

There are footsteps outside and the door opens again before Tango can fully register them, though his reaction is far less extreme than it had been the first time. He flinches slightly and his focus snaps to the door, where the blond stranger from before is peeking cautiously into the room at him. The man smiles awkwardly and, when Tango manages a tight smile in return, he finally opens the door fully and crosses the threshold.

He isn’t human. Not that Tango isn’t used to inhuman players - pot, kettle - but the massive golden-feathered wings at the stranger’s back catch his attention straight away. They hadn’t been visible from behind the door. They’re the color of sunshine and larger than those of the avians Tango is used to. He must have been staring too long, because the stranger’s wings ruffle and he chuckles, drawing Tango’s eyes back to his face.

“Hope you don’t have a thing against avians,” the guy says brightly, a tad sheepishly, as he approaches the bed and carefully sets the pitcher of water he’d been carrying on the cluttered sidetable. He holds an already-filled glass out to Tango, who takes it with shaking hands. Tango brings it to his lips without hesitation, the blessed feeling of cool water down his throat a voiddamn relief after the sandpaper sensation he’d been dealing with until now.

It’s only afterward that he thinks he probably should have checked to see if it was poisoned or something…but frankly, if the guy had wanted him dead, he would’ve done it long before now.

“Nah, nothin’ against avians,” Tango denies with a quirked smile, his speech not nearly as taxing as it had been before. “I’ve got a couple o’ bird-brained friends back on–” His breath catches and his smile wavers, and against his better judgment he clears his hoarse throat.

Back on a planet that no longer exists. Tango swallows thickly and brings the glass to his lips again, avoiding the stanger’s curious eyes.

“Back home?” the guy guesses, his voice sounding warm and intrigued alongside the dull dispondance churning in Tango’s chest. Tango’s heart squeezes, and he hums noncommittally. He doesn’t need to talk about it with a complete stranger, no matter how kind. Not right now.

Tango takes another slow sip and avoids the guy’s gaze, feeling the bubble of awkwardness build in the silence. Until his host decides to pop it.

“Er - I’m Jimmy, by the way,” he says, just as brightly as everything else he’s said so far. “Sheriff of Tumble Town.”

He holds out a hand to shake, and Tango squints at him, one of his ears flicking. Sheriff, huh? The guy certainly looks the part, with his cowboy boots and large-buckled belt and the trademark brown leather vest. The gold star-shaped badge on his chest glints slightly in the morning light. Tango hesitates before offering his own hand to shake in return. The Sheriff’s hand is slightly calloused, like he’s a man used to manual labor, but not so dry that he spends most of his time that way. Interesting.

“Uh - Tango,” he mutters. “Of the Tek variety.” Something alights behind the guy’s - Jimmy’s - eyes, something like recognition or intrigue, but it’s stifled almost as quickly as it comes. Tango does his best to turn the analytical part of his brain elsewhere. There’s no reason to be so suspicious of his host…yet. He withdraws his hand and fiddles with the water glass he’s still holding. “...Tumble Town?” he asks instead.

Jimmy’s expression brightens tenfold and he smacks his own forehead lightly.

“Right! O’ course! You’re not from around here, you wouldn’t know–” He chuckles sheepishly and his wings puff up slightly, rustling at his back. The feathers around his ears (have those always been there?) flare, and he grins. “You’re in Tumble Town right now. ‘S my Empire! Town. My town.” He rocks back on his heels and steps back from the bed a bit, casting a glance out the nearby window. Tango’s eyes flick in the same direction, curious. “We’re in the mesa right now,” Jimmy carries on. “S’ppose that’s a good place for a netherborn, eh?”

Tango knows he really doesn’t feel up to standing right now. Despite his earlier temptation to just flee the scene and find his ship, he probably wouldn’t have made it far in his current state, not without help. But he’s curious. Sue him. He sets the half-empty glass of water on the table beside the bed and he eases himself to his feet, wincing at the way his left ankle protests having weight put on it. The Sheriff looks concerned. Tango, to his credit, does fairly well for the first few steps.

It’s the fifth one that does him in.

His ankle buckles just enough to send him off kilter, and it’s only thanks to the Sheriff that he doesn’t go down completely. Jimmy’s quick, catching him by the elbows with a startled chirp and letting Tango cling to his arms in a desperate attempt to keep himself upright.

“Oh my gosh–” Jimmy’s wings have flared out for balance and he tugs Tango toward him, looping one of Tango’s arms over his shoulders to better support his weight. “Geez buddy, you alright?”

“Ngh–” Tango lets out a pained, wheezing little sound of frustration in response, his hand shaking slightly where he’s clutching the Sheriff’s shoulder. His ankle is throbbing now where it hadn’t been before, agitated from his stupid attempt at mobility before he was ready. Idiot.

“Mate…?”

“Fine,” Tango grumbles, his ears pressed back against his hair. He holds his left foot gingerly just above the ground, splitting his balance between his host and his uninjured leg. Void. Okay. Don’t do that again. Noted. His tail darts out behind him to help keep him stable.

“I wanna see outside,” he says, his voice slightly raspy, and Jimmy makes a quiet sound that Tango can’t identify.

“You sure you don’t wanna sit down–?”

“In a minute,” Tango huffs. He doesn’t know where he is, hasn’t seen anything beyond this room since his ship crashed. He needs to know. Needs to get his bearings in a foreign world. A smokey wheeze whisps from the back of his throat. “Please. Just - wanna see.”

The Sheriff seems to think about his request for a moment, but eventually he seems to acquiesce, sighing softly as he folds his golden wings neatly against his back. He takes it slow, helping Tango to the window and keeping him upright all the while.

Jimmy wasn’t lying. The sight outside the window is as sandy as Tango expected it to be, the world seeped in a dusty red-brown that screams mesa more than anything else could. They’re enclosed in a bowl of red rocky cliffs, wooden structures built into the walls of the canyon and scattered across the flat ground at the bottom of the basin, buildings pulled straight out of an old western movie. There’s a barn in the distance, and pens for animals, and fenced-in crop gardens - and a tunnel, a tunnel cut right through the cliff wall with a train track leading off to who-know-where. Out of town, Tango supposes, though he doesn’t know for sure.

Tango lets out a breath, taking it all in. Suddenly Jimmy being a Sheriff feels extremely fitting for the place he’s found himself in.

“Glad I crashed here,” he finds himself saying, the smallest hint of amusement and gratitude lacing his words. “I don’t wanna know what woulda happened if I’d gone down in an icy tundra or something. Me an’ cold don’t exactly get along.”

Something about that sentence tickles his brain the wrong way, like he has been on friendly terms with the cold before. A mental image dances across his mind of freezing caves and an icy castle, blue soul flames dancing out of the corner of his eye - but it’s gone between one blink and the next.

“I can’t imagine why,” Jimmy says lightly, jokingly. It’s an awkward thing, like he’s trying to test the waters. His wings shuffle and fidget at his back, tickling Tango’s arm. He coughs. “Er - right! Well. Let’s get you off your feet, eh? I think I’ve still got a healing potion ‘round here if you want one. We only did topical stuff last night. Didn’t exactly wanna go force-feeding you potions when you weren’t even awake, did we?”

Tango blinks, turning his attention to his host.

“We?”

“Me an’ Shelby!” Jimmy says, brighter this time. He’s already easing Tango back toward the bed as he talks. “She’s our local witch. She’s great with potions, as long as she’s not in a creative mood. Gettin’ better at it though! I called ‘er over last night when you fell out of the sky. I didn’t have anything left to help you, mind, so I’m just glad she was still awake.”

Tango settles back on the edge of the bed with a relieved sigh as Jimmy starts clinking through the bottles cluttering the bedside table, eyeing their colors in the light from the window. He hands a rich red one over to him with a smile, looking a little victorious at his discovery.

(Tango’s not dumb enough to blindly drink whatever some random stranger has given him in an unlabelled bottle, but it sure smells like spiced melons when he pulls out the stopper. It’s familiar enough for him to sip at it cautiously, and when the familiar taste of a healing potion touches his tongue, the relief he gets from it is palpable. His ankle is already starting to hurt a little bit less when he finally caves and starts to down the potion properly.)

“I’ll fix up some food for you, if ya like,” Jimmy is saying now, and Tango is so fuzzed by the warm comfort of the potion’s healing properties that he only now notices that his host is already at the door to leave. “D’you like eggs an’ bacon? It shouldn’t take long to make, if that sounds alright.”

Tango’s nodding before he can really stop himself - but then he pauses.

He’s going to be left alone in this room again. It isn’t that big of a deal - he knows he needs the rest - but he’s feeling antsy. He’s feeling claustrophobic, the window doing little to help with that. He wants to get out, even if it’s just for a little while.

A part of him is itching to get back to his ship. The food Jimmy is offering is so tempting - he hasn’t eaten real food since his ship left Hermitcraft for its lunar mission - but he’s starting to get impatient. He doesn’t know if his friends - his family - are even–

He needs to know. Needs to find a way to contact them. His ship might be in ruins, but it might not…and the Schrödinger status of his spacecraft is making his brain itch. Alone he wouldn’t have been able to make the trip, but with Jimmy’s help he could.

Food does sound good though, and if Tango wanted to leave the room and eat downstairs instead of in bed, surely Jimmy wouldn’t mind…

Tango sets the empty potion bottle aside just as Jimmy opens the door to leave. He clears his throat, his hair sparking, and he opens his mouth to speak.

[A/N: I've officially moved into my new place and gotten through the holidays! My writer brain is FINALLY working again, which I'm very excited for! Sorry for the long wait, but welcome back to the adventure! Tango's going through it a bit, isn't he? Poor guy. Don't worry, Jimmy's here for him, even if he's a "stranger" right now.]

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ONLY FRIENDS | Ep. 2

[chicoespecial2022]

Wiktor Hasa, Poland 🇵🇱 97kg Greco-Roman Wrestling 💪

[elder-charles]

It's weird being in a really Christian household while being a theater kid. Don't get me wrong, it's just one minute you're in church, and on the ride home you're listening to Hasa Diga Eebowai.

[amypihcs]

C'mon, you know perfectly well that i couldn't but write something on this theme!

You all know how much i love chocolate and they do deserve to enjoy it!

Hope you'll like this story and you'll have some chocolate yourselves!

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[his-heart-hymns]

Last night, I was watching this documentary about tribal people from Sri Lanka.And these nomads were whipping up some kind of drug from leaves, and the explorer says: "No matter where you go, people will always find some kind of way to get high. We have to, the pain of existence is just too much!!!" Man,I laughed so hard.😭🤣

But wait, it gets even funnier at the end.So an older guy starts quizzing the explorer. He starts asking about his wife, for how long they've been married....... Then, when he finds out they don't have any kids yet, he starts praying to the forest spirit because he thinks the explorer is impotent! 💀😭😭🤣🤣

[larryhappiday]

TRIVIA: Public Policy and Mental Health in Nigeria 2

The answers below are related to the second part of our trivia questions published in the Facebook Group Help-ASoul-Alliance (HASA). How many questions did you get right? 11) Which Nigerian state pioneered the integration of mental health into primary care in the 1960s? C) Aro 12) When was Nigeria’s first mental health policy formulated? A) 1991 13) What body developed Nigeria’s 2013…

[toxycodone]

Forever mourning the fact that I’ll never experience morning wood because it’s so hot :(

bruh now I’m in this airport CRINE. Thanks anon

[mashahedtravel]

*جورجيا* . . . 7 ليالي / 8 ٱيام . . 🔵 العرض يشمل: . ✅ تذكرة الطيران الدولي ✈️. ✅ الاقامة بفنادق 4 نجوم ✅ وجبة الإفطار 🍽️ . . السعر للشخص الكبير في غرفة مزدوجة. إبتداء من: - 210 دينار بحريني 🇧🇭. - 2100 ريال سعودي 🇸🇦. - - *مشاهد للسفر والسياحة✈️* - *نأخذك إلى حيث لم تتخيل من قبل ...* . نحن وكلاء لشركات الطيران الكبرى 😍 نقدم أفضل عروض حجوزات الطيران . *خدمات سياحية متكاملة* : - رحلات سياحية - رحلات دينية - رحلات تعليمية - رحلات علاجية - حجز الطيران والمواصلات الداخلية - المساعدة في استخراج التأشيرات الدولية - تأمين السفر - رحلات خاصة وللمجموعات . - Mashahed Travel and Tourism✈️ . Introducing something that has never happened before. . " Book your flight ticket to *Georgia* Offering best deal of flight booking " 😍😍😍 - . *Our services: -* -Tourism trips - Religious Tours - Educational trips - Medical trips - Reservation of flights and internal transportation - Assistance in the extraction of international visas - Travel insurance. - Special trips for groups . Office: 00973-13114884☎ Whatsapp: 00973-13114884📱 Whatsapp: 00973-33132054📱 - #Bahrain #Muharraq #Riffa #Hamad_town #Budaiya #Salman_town #Sanad #Isa_town #Juffair #Dammam #Qatif #Team_Bahrain #Khobar #hasa (at Tiblisi, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CphL89iNeH7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[marmastry]

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