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PASS_THIS_ON_TO_ROSARY__WONT_YOU.mp3
Marcia moderato. I thought I've told you to leave me out of this.
EIRRIK MELOIR is the reclusive swindler of a local Plagaris waste treatment facility. Living underground and free from the shackles of employment, he spends his days composing/critiquing music or constructing intricate contraptions, often of the torturous variety (and rarely used, despite his claims). He personally likens himself to airs of bold mystery, danger and genius. Beneath this haughty anachronistic garb and persona is the host of the music sharing service, HOPPSTER, that took the internet by storm. He purposefully drives most trolls away through his attention-seeking via aggravation out of insecurity over his facial difference and amputations, leaving him distant from a world that rejected him in grubhood. Yet, it is a world that he still yearns to join. His otherwise understandable yearnings, however, have led him to presumptuous ideas of what he is deserving of that tend to put any decent troll off. A ROSARY can attest to this. Most only refer to him as “Meloir”.
HESIRE NEBETH is a historical archivist/researcher for the brooding caverns, collecting ancestral information to pair with the geneticists’ research. He is fairly low on the wide cavern worker food chain, but has gained connections over the years that allow him to slightly influence more prominent figures through the grapevine. A deaf troll that slipped through the cracks himself, he’s made some notable progress in reducing the culling of disabled grubs. On the side, he has a vested interest in music, collecting various historical instruments. This interest led to a bond with the musical phantom who haunts the cavern walls. Hesire's analytical mindset paired with his passion for music led him to the discovery of messages from the dead laced within the notes, which he can feel through the vibrations. While he’s taught the skill to a couple confidants, he keeps this gift generally under wraps.
#homestuck#homestuck fantroll#fantroll#plagaris#eirrik#hesire#eirriks only looks so nice because i did that one months ago and only recently was inspired to make feature pages in this style.#otherwise hed also be victim to my laziness#plaguery art
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Was talking with a friend abt the drawing and man sometimes I don't realise how much I overthink every single drawing
#friend: ooh i like how nene has hands on ruis shoulde– me: BC ITS THE EVENT WHERE RUI NEWRLY LEFT AND HES HESIRATING AND BACK THEN NENE WAS#LIKE I SEE SMTH IS ON UR MIND AND U DONT HAVE TO TELL ME BUT IM HERE FOR U AND SHES ALWAYS THERE SUPPORTING HIM AND I WNATED TO SHOW IT#AND HE HOLDS HER HAND BC HE ACKNOWLEDGES THAT SUPPRT BUT HE DOESNR TURN BACK TI HER BC HE DIDNT TELL HER IN THE END#BUT HE IS LOOKING FORWARD - TOWARSS THE NEXT RUI WIRH EMU - BC HE WANTS TO GO FORWARD WITH THEM#THATS WHY HES TOUCHING THE FLOWERS WITH THE OTHER HAND TOO#AND THE OTHER RUIS ARE GOING FORWARD AND THIS INE IS THE ONLY ONE THATS STANDING AND NOT MOVING. BC OF THAT HESITATION TO GO TO ARCLAND#BUT NENE IS ALSO SLIGHTLY PUSHING HIM WHILE SUPOORTING HIM. BC ITS THE THOUGHT OF BEING WITH HIS FRIENDS THAT MAKES HIM STAY WITH WXS#AND AND–#friend: okay i see. and theres ruikasa– me: RUIKASA AND WODNER HALLO—#*forcefully self detonates to stop myself from talkiing*#im normal. totally normal#keri rambles
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it’s fun to read the varying takes and i do enjoy partaking in the outlining of how gay frodo and sam were but i think ultimately it doesnt matter the what and how of their relationship because what matters is that it existed and that’s it. the nature of the love means nothing in context. what matters is sam loved frodo and frodo loved sam. whether it was brotherly or romantic or friendship or somewhere between or a different realm of affection entirely is fun and i do believe important to discuss, but a definitive answer does not need to be made for the impact to still. yknow. impact. what matters is the love was there. and sam got frodo to mount doom and frodo saved the world
#cass cries#lotr#i hesirate to tag this cause this is hust my personal stance not my like. academic or professional one#but
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ARTIST SHOUT-OUT #469
"Dagu , the Goliath Bard" by Gareth Sleightholme
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The Artist Shout-Outs are given to provide exposure to human artists to combat the AI compilations. For more details, and to view previous ones, click here! This shout-out choice was inspired by the Oxford English Dictionary‘s Word of the Day: Isukuti, to see the definition, click here! See the piece on ArtStation here! See the original Artist Shout-Out post to Instagram here! See where else the Artist Shout-Out has spread here!
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#Art#artist#artistappreciation#artistexposure#artistoftheday#artistshoutout#artistshoutouts#artistshowing#artistsupport#artwork#ASO#becomempowered#bempowering#comicartist#createdontscrape#digital2d#drum#fantasy#garethsleightholme#hesir#humanartist#isukuti#MonriaTitans#monriatitanswgs#noai#procreate#showanartistlove#supportanartist#visualcreativeconsultant#WGS
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yay, new fantroll content!!! fuchsiablood - Entera, female, she/they indigoblood - Hesire, male, he/him
i will remade my info soon, sorry
#homestuck#homestuck oc#hiveswap#hiveswap oc#homestuck fantroll#hiveswap fantroll#fantroll#fanstuck#fuchsiablood#indigoblood
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Aragorn passou aproximadamente 17 anos caçando Gollum. Essa longa busca começou em 3001 da Terceira Era, quando Gandalf suspeitou que o Um Anel estava de alguma forma ligado a Gollum, e terminou em 3018, quando Aragorn finalmente encontrou Gollum nas Terras Ermas, perto da Floresta das Trevas. Durante esse período, Aragorn percorreu vastas áreas e enfrentou inúmeros desafios em sua missão.
Aragorn captura Gollum, por Hesir
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Hesy-Ra: The Earliest Named African Dentist in Ancient Egypt
Hesy-Ra (also read Hesy-Re and Hesire holds the distinction of being the earliest named dentist in ancient Egypt, a remarkable figure whose legacy has endured for over 4,600 years. Living during the Third Dynasty of Egypt, Hesy-Ra served as a high-ranking official, filling the prestigious roles of scribe, dentist, and physician to the pharaoh Djoser. His multifaceted expertise and esteemed…
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#African Dentist#African History#ancient Egypt#ancient egyptians history#Chief of Dentists#Hesy-Ra#North African Historical Figure#North African History#Pharaoh Djoser#Third Dynasty of Egypt
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Maki's cheeks grew redder. "Huh... is that so? You wanna get that big?... or married?" Maki asked with more hesiration than was usual for her.
Regardless she uncrossed her arms and moved closer. Eye's locked on the softs.
"I dunno... We'll have to see~"
Coy as ever~
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american names + american names encoded with inglosh
Adrique Alfrence Alitte Alvado Alyssele Andint Andoll Antreci Arley Avernando Bacergil Backi Backis Backloz Barberlus Barews Bargaiz Bariy Barne Barni Barok Barteng Barts Bartune Beardy Beatrin Benters Bernanda Bernanie Bernuldin Beroght Berri Berrillon Berven Bervou Biann Bicuuds Bieslie Biliy Binci Binde Bindel Binneti Birgou Birmiyncy Birsun Birsunoi Bisamptun Bitirs Bittendiz Blace Blandir Blang Blendy Blengile Blerosty Bliun Bolls Bookes Boote Boshupiz Bracey Brado Brancy Brehuliy Brencesi Brendiz Brenks Brerash Brette Brevilos Brevon Briguez Briws Brocks Broctun Brong Brosun Broth Bruwiry Bruwns Buckeyle Bunun Burges Burnence Burnitto Buuld Buunice Buuttissi Buwindsiy Buwleaff Buyirsiy Byrunniy Byrunoe Byrusli Calhoung Callison Campuudgi Cantis Carline Carner Caronard Carrell Castacy Cecilock Celdonnie Celin Celvocurd Cemeng Cemir Ceniy Cenny Cerdsunry Cerdu Ceris Cerlir Cermstro Cerni Ceros Cerreckir Cerrys Certsun Cerutun Cervonn Cesistir Cessoi Charl Checo Chelma Chence Cherd Cheredoi Chermen Chmon Chrise Chroci Chroscu Chupemont Cicia Cindsay Cleailoll Clensh Clerina Cleshe Cletkonid Cliffiy Climinde Clincun Clintoya Cliroci Cloff Cochenoi Coffurise Cohensun Conni Coole Coopelma Coperks Corma Cotts Crabbs Crady Crafael Craine Craol Crenis Croltiroi Crosty Crubs Crystein Cuhirk Cuhnniy Culiy Culle Cully Culoste Cumert Cundry Cunench Cunslosti Curtney Cusebir Cuthed Cutie Cutsunoit Cutthuwey Cuukiy Dadoxoi Dadsun Daerton Daffirode Daffurgir Dakir Danie Dardy Darrill Daughammy Deagh Delisliy Delmeyd Dennoild Derlury Derry Derson Devole Dewyne Dibir Dibund Dijint Dirwuuth Distun Doctun Doemsitt Doillearr Dolph Donis Dowerd Duliz Dulyn Dumen Dunnofrid Durid Duzellehe Dweliy Dwerd Ealtukir Earen Earst Ecksun Eddudgi Edesire Edroggs Edutt Egiroe Egnir Eguweli Eldroe Elende Elenit Eleoni Elesheng Elindsey Elintun Elitt Elittonir Elloi Elody Elons Elson Eltun Elvoni Emircia Endeltun Endliis Endulph Endyir Engire Englas Ennirmock Erindi Erine Erittyre Ernanc Ertun Estiviryl Evonsun Evous Falli Fannah Fanne Fanya Fayer Fayers Feilen Feilleng Fencoe Ferlutts Finlep Firnir Flimers Flitcheil Fluarkir Flury Fluwir Foilloi Fonitts Fordana Fotelfrys Fotherbir Fottilly Fowles France Freliy Frene Frenu Frigoi Friin Friinivon Frinn Frusse Fryelloze Fuenniell Fuent Furis Furos Furru Furrustun Gailiy Gairin Gairne Gairritt Gambergus Garian Garry Gatchelen Gayirnt Gazmenn Gebir Gebran Gedliure Gelack Gelly Gentanne Geona Geren Geriz Gerks Gernun Gerock Gerriz Gersey Gersi Geryen Giloe Ginguell Gland Gledy Glekirt Glitun Gluvi Goler Goletens Goody Gracherun Grandri Grecherry Grenc Griffany Griid Griiks Grinthil Grivis Grofford Gummunis Gunzelia Gursusem Guwli Guyentha Gwend Habittmen Haffmene Haghn Haltun Hanni Harden Haroschew Helirs Hencu Hendy Hentun Herecko Herina Herinci Hernise Herpi Herqai Herri Hersunry Hesire Hetoi Hinir Hirste Hirye Hisiy Hodgis Hoggs Holdez Holiy Hollerd Hoopez Hooves Howay Huaothy Hulloem Hulsun Hulton Hupealene Hupietts Hurdy Hureffoss Hurmebir Hursin Hutchill Huwibbsun Ialexanda Ialos Ianun Ianuvirt Iburn Idaene Idoene Iersun Ietroy Ilmoreen Iluverk Imellon Imirrys Imonroi Ingston Ioddil Iremps Irika Irner Irtmenkis Istuat Ivinni Jacobsun Jadliy Jaeni Jaerkimps Jaerrys Jalliy Janicaron Janiy Javidson Jeann Jeannelds Jeche Jecryl Jefferlos Jemiy Jendy Jenks Jennoqain Jercoe Jerin Jestuni Jeviy Jevos Jifoi Jillie Jintun Jirnistuy Jirostump Johnstany Jolloyd Jompbirs Joyne Juangiles Juhnirsun Junez Jurgerze Jurgio Juriz Justiphia Juydoctuy Juyni Karlins Karrid Kellerk Kentle Ketis KetsyHumpson Kettliy Kevings Kimpson Kinsun Kiott Kirns Kiroghli Kivouly Klond Kremire Kremoi Krise Krison Krock Kroschnio Kroscutt Kross Krostir Lackonsi Lacyn Lariini Laross Lazquez Leachavez Leblivons Lende Lendrid Lepmen Lerkins Lerkirtun Leshemoi Leshupieh Lesqaiz Levinson Lible Liwon Loresmons Lottoe Lovera Lovoe Luagh Luaron Lugene Lugir Lulah Luris Lutis Luwey Lydoill
Mabell Macdon Mackitti Mallenks Malofir Marci Marita Marla Marre Marritake Matha Mauren Mayerson Mayne Mcbrini Mcbriz Mcclaugh Mcclerd Mccraz Mccunrui Mcfernir Mcgaoriin Mcgumiy Mcketir Mckitts Mckoi Mclearill Mcmehund Mcmodt Mcnir Mcolli Meady Meast Mecick Mecrussun Medith Medithill Meditt Meduwliy Melde Meldsun Melocoe Melps Mendri Menniy Menoce Mensun Mentun Menyench Mereh Merett Merges Merirt Merksun Meroa Meroile Meroth Merruldir Merter Mertoni Mesmodd Metharg Methe Mexoi Mexossie Mextun Meyes Migerpi Miguerry Millos Milly Mindriy Mirly Mirrodd Mirros Mirry Mirsi Mirtirry Mirylir Molison Molive Molloe Monetliy Monirto Moreffirs Moretche Morin Morotte Mortega Mosletton Muell Mulir Mulirs Mullurd Mulovon Munde Mundery Muretre Murileh Murin Murini Muross Murrill Muudur Muuni Muupit Myrtlidge Nedry Nethryn Ngailene Nguye Nichapman Nichon Niend Nubiris Nultunn Ochrostel Ochruitti Ongayin Orrie Palme Peaght Peche Pechissin Pelanuby Perds Perlerry Perry Perze Petellis Petill Petroy Pettirnir Phill Phine Pholme Phrosi Piershew Piniotni Pinner Pirgone Pirmun Pirniy Pirriver Pitti Pocks Poperek Prochin Prolini Pruittle Pughn Pulis Pullence Pureckill Puttoir Puwli Rabbs Rabir Radrye Ramelton Raott Rastirrid Reale Reber Reeney Reidirs Reldrouth Remoi Rence Rency Reyers Ribuwisti Rigoentid Riimene Rilly Rinnone Rioss Robinda Rochilian Rochnni Rochros Rochry Rockir Rocksun Rocone Roctun Roggoi Romas Rosara Rostilde Rostoegu Rosty Rosunen Roten Rotend Rotent Roustokes Rubirro Rubons Rudre Ruend Rugire Ruilen Ruill Rulgerds Ruliy Rulsun Runirsi Runni Rusen Rusind Ruthy Ruwili Ruwin Ruylvonen Ryang Saill Salanch Salenks Salli Sanda Sandock Sashin Schert Schezill Schroston Schward Schwery Sculoi Scuuki Sebittme Seler Selkon Selvoe Semero Semogaiz Semps Sempus Senci Sendirsun Seneld Serry Shell Shelma Shemme Shenson Sherd Sherrell Sherry Shervoni Shilir Shine Shintun Shiroth Shiry Shudennil Sidne Siphil Smelaires Smermo Smolen Smorkoi Somin Sommy Somuthy Sophencu Sorlure Spealis Spini Spins Staff Stencu Stent Sterlyni Stevedoi Sthochn Stiago Stispindy Stroe Stunduny Susanda Swiiti Swili Tabir Tarne Taylores Tebonsun Teborn Teboth Temmune Tetis Teyle Thine Thiriste Thirt Thuff Thurntuny Thursin Tirsunry Tonniy Trajolli Trock Trundun Tumme Tunux Tyliel Uchilly Udweni Ullen Ullocksun Ulovonuz Uniodi Unsun Usixen Uwerd Uwerriill Velyn Vengledy Victori Vilark Vilir Vilosun Virelps Virte Vocklench Voniolls Vouldin Watthilox Wediluos Weltony Weritty Werms Weroi Wersh Wervill Weryl Weston Wethoe Weyebroci Wheele Whitfiels Whoth Wibri Wibson Wiloi Wincy Wissi Wolly Woltun Wonsi Wrosh Wulero Wulure Wuudment Wuukir Wuuks Wuultun Wuuttirs Yengill Yuald Yules Yvirsun Zacholme Zechilip Zechine
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Men Guðs hond er sterk
“Tað var leygardag tann 13. februar í 1915 at ein grind var komin inn á fjørðin í Sandvík. Tað var so ringt veður, at hvalbingar komu til gongu; tað var ikki veður at koma við báti úr Hvalba og til Sandvíkar.
Tað vóru fýra bátar, sum sandvíkingar hevði mannað, og lógu hesir uppi yvir grindini, tá hvalbingar komu.
Ja, ja man sigur jú, at fátt kann feigum forða. Og hetta orðatakið, tað má man nokk ásanna her.
Seksmannafarið, ið umkomst, var tá einar kanska tríggjar til fýra bátslongdir innan fyri okum. Óløgið fall niður yvir bátin. Hann hvarv. Men tá hann kom útundan aftur brotunum, fleyt hann á rættkjøli.
Teir fingu líkasum ikki summað sje til næsta brotið legði aftur útyvir bátin. Eisini nú, tá tað helmaði av, fleyt hann á rættkjøli. Men so kom triðja brotið. Tá hann tá kom undan aftur aftur, kom hann líkasum eftir kanti uppaftur. Fjórða óløgið legði so aftur út á hann. Tá var ongin maður at síggja.
Tann minni báturin, ið umkomst, var eitt stórt fýramannafar. Hann slongdist í leysari luft runt. Tað eydnaðist tó einum manni at blíva fastur við hann, og tá tað løgaði aftur, slapp hann á kjølin.
Meðan øll hesi óløgini gingu er eisini ein triðji báturin innanfyri allar hinar bátarnar. Og hesin báturin rør út ígjøgnum øll óløgini fullur undir stokkarnar av sjógv og kemur – á rættkjøli – út um allan fáran.
Okur, ið vóru har á staðnum, kunnu klárliga síggja og mugu eisini ásanna, at har fór fram eitt Harrans mirakul; ein sjónlig Guðs undurgerð, at hesin báturin kundi koma fram við lívinum.
Men Guðs hond er sterk. Mangan hevur tað víst sje at vera stórur munur á tí, ið maður ella menn ætlaði sær at gera, og tað úrslít, teir fingu úr síni ætlan.
Fjúrtan menn lótu her sítt unga lív.”
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MANNEQUIN, dir. Michael Gottlieb (1987)
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#mannequin#mannequin 1987#filmedit#filmgifs#moviegifs#dailyflicks#connoisseurofmovies#filmtv#dailyfilmtvgifs#andrew mccarthy#kim cattrall#jonathan switcher#emmy hesire#jonathan x emmy#movie kiss#kiss#80s#1987#michael gottlieb#*
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from lrb: plagaris version
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"What the hell's going on?" "My name is Ema Hesire, but you can call me Emmy."
Mannequin (1987)
#mannequin#80sedit#filmedit#vintage edit#andrew mccarthy#kim cattrall#my gifs#gif#*#queueth the raven: nevermore
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DEMO TBA
A world ravaged by war. A family torn apart because of time. Old wounds left to fester and bleed. Memories left to rot until the veil was lifted.
You were young when the war started. Too young to truly realize what was happening. Too young to comprehend why you saw your father one day and then never saw him again. Too young to understand why your mother clutched at her heart and cried at night. Too young to understand the harsh look in your older brother’s normally happy face. Too young to understand that everything was falling apart.
Until you weren’t...
Until everything was ripped away from you.
Your innocence.
Your home.
Your family.
Your identity...
The only thing you did know was that your life wasn’t supposed to be like this. That it was supposed to be filled with laughter and tears of joy. Not screams and cries of anguish. It was supposed to be wrapped around in warmth and love. Not ice and death.
You knew you were supposed to be at home. With your mother who couldn’t cook to save her life. With your father who always tried to make you laugh. With your brother who always cuddles you when you were scared. You were supposed to be with them. Happy.
Not stuck in this cell with two others. With the only source of light being from faint fire.
You weren’t supposed to be so scared.
You weren’t supposed to be hurt.
You weren’t supposed to wish to be home.
You weren’t supposed to stare into the face of the ones who had torn your world apart.
You weren’t supposed to become their experiment.
You weren’t supposed to become their prodigy.
Even as the years slipped by. After the old scars had healed and you pushed your memories away— the feelings of warmth and love-- giving way to coldness and ice. The very things that surrounded you.
As the memories of your father’s smiling face looking down at you. Of the sound of your mother’s soft voice as she sang you to sleep. Or the feeling of your brother’s arms wrapped tightly around you at night after you had a nightmare. All fading away due to the passage of time.
You knew your time was coming.
That one day you would be free. Free to take revenge on the people that had done this to you.
You were going to be exactly what they had designed you to be.
Their cataclysm.
Raeyna/Raineyr Masava (The Diplomat) (F/M): A put together dignitary from Hirilia that is tasked with being your personal emissary during your mission. A person that always make sure everyone feels listened to. Sparkling lime green eyes captivating anyone’s attention paired with oceanic blue hair. Truly a sight to behold.
La’rah/Lo’res Hesir (The Soldier) (F/M): Standoffish-- as most Aqnai are. Standing at a height that dwarfs many of the other humanoid species, L doesn’t let many things get to them. Tasked with being your personal guard they won’t let anything get in the way of their mission.
Arlia/Ariyes Korill (The Mage) (F/M): Eccentric is only the tip of the enigma that embodies A. Kindness exuding from their gaze and words but something more always lurks further beneath.
Naliyra/Nalieth Iemya (The Thief) (F/M): Honeyed words and saccharine smiles always gets N places. Of course, their Ar’ul ancestry does make it a bit easier for them. Especially since they’re genes are derived from that of a tiger. And they’re just as dangerous.
Vylaria/Vylaris Averin (The Healer) (F/M): The medic aboard your ship that is always willing to lend a helping hand. Sparkling indigo eyes revealing everything they wish their patient to know.
Shade (The Survivor) (F/M): No one knows Shade’s origins nor do they know what they truly look like. All you know is that Shade is the one that saved you and they’re tagging along for the ride.
Android (F): The only thing that keeps your ship flying straight. An enigma within the machine world. As Android always seems to surprise you when the time comes. Perhaps you’ll learn more about what makes her tick.
Or what to expect....
Customizable MC-- choose your gender, sexuality, appearance, name, skills, and personality.
Choose from three unique backgrounds.
Captain a ship away from Citadel space as you hunt down the beings that took away everything from you.
Romance 1 of 7 possible choices.
Discover everything the universe, and your past, has to offer!
#the catalyst chronicles#catalyst chronicles#the android is like from dark matter#demo#mass effect inspired too#interactive fiction#interactive novel#choice of games#hosted games#might shift to twine though#not sure#twine#(possibly)
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Cartoons in 80’s Movies
Raiders of the Lost Ark - Steven Universe and Connie Maheswaran as Indiana Jones and Marion Ravenwood.
Splash - Manny Rivera and Frida Suarez as Alan Bauer and Madison.
Tim Burton’s Batman - Jimmy Neutron as Batman/Bruce Wayne.
Back to the Future - Dipper Pines and Ford Pines as Marty Mcfly and Doc Brown.
The Karate Kid - Marco Diaz as Daniel LaRusso.
The Princess Bride - Ron Stoppable and Kim Possible as Westley and Buttercup.
Ghost Busters - Danny Fenton, Tucker Foley, and Sam Manson as Peter Vankeman, Ray Stanz, and Dana Barret.
Mannequin - Brad Carbunkle and Jenny Wakeman as Johnathan Switcher and Ema "Emmy" Hesire.
Pretty in Pink - Blossom as Andie Walsh.
Ladyhawke - Adrien Agreste, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, and Nino Lahiffe as Etienne of Navarre, Isabeau of Anjou, and Phillipe Gaston.
#miraculous ladybug#gravity falls#Kim possible#el tigre the adventures of manny rivera#steven universe#the adventures of jimmy neutron boy genius#my life as a teenage robot#danny phantom#danny fenton#star vs the forces of evil#the power puff girls#80’s movies#mannyxfrida#stevenxconnie#kim x ron#danny x sam#adrien x marinette#brad x jenny
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The two warriors looked at one another briefly before the foremost one removed their helm, revealing a slightly older warrior with a thick set of braids and locks in both hair and beard, leathery hide for skin from sun and salt,, and those deep golden eyes, like crystal amber.
"Urgh, I am no Lord of yours, Imperial. Neither of my clan, my Warhost, or my Pack. Sergeant Gunnarson was just finishing his report,, I want it on my desk by our return to Port. Dismissed." Rumbling like shifting granite, the clearly superior officer waves half heartedly in the Sergeant's direction who promptly makes a getaway along with Jonatan.
"I, am Hesir Torbjörn Hulkoff, of the 11th Warhost. I am both fleet commander of the Hemvaktet within The Veil, and an Advisor to my Jarl. You, sudden thorn in my plans, are a lucky one. Had this been a few weeks ago, I could have thrown you at the Rogue Trader Vessel making their trip out of our Kingdom. Now, you are stuck here till the next Trader or Expedition Fleet arrives,,, which will be from a dozen weeks to about a year, worst two." Hulkoff grumbles begrudgingly, reaching up with a gauntlet to scratch and itch under his braided beard, somewhat irrate at the timing of events. Now he is laden with this Imperial perpetual, and has to drag her round till he can be rid of her, and let her be someone else's problem.
The other Vanir shakes their head, palming their helm a bit at the somewhat,, crass welcome that Ana was getting from their superior.
Where No Imperial Has Gone Before.
(Continued from Here. with @some-old-psyker )
Sergeant scratches a little on his neck, though the enviro-underarmor makes it a little difficult to get at the itch. "Hmmm well Ex-Medic Ana, I'd like to inform you,, that you are the last thing alive on this ship, no one else made it. And no, you didn't hallucinate, there were,, what did you call them, Day-mons? Dee-mans? Your Imperial Languages are still a bit rough for us. Our word for these,, things, roughly comes to Voidborn, Voidlings, or there abouts."
Gunnar indicated over to the charred remains of one of the daemon-possessed crewmen, the incendiary grenade having reduced flesh, clothes and bone to charred ash, slowly crumbling into a stained pile on the scorched floor.
Jonatan has scooted closer now, about to try and clean up Ana with some antiseptic to get the worst of the gunk off of Ana's flak uniform, but is stopped by a motion from Gunnar.
"Karl. Medalj." The sergeant holds out a gloved hand to one of his troopers, who looks a bit bewildered, before the soldier reaches under his front breastplate, and pulls out a small metal icon. It appears to made from wrought iron, in the shape of an avian head in profile, its eye made from a polished piece of bone, held in a tight knotwork of jute in a loop.
Karl tosses the medallion over to Gunnar, the sergeant catching it and turning it over a few times in his hand. Then quickly tosses it into Ana's direction, everyone watching carefully what reaction will the medallion have, their guns ready in case Ana turns out to be a Possessed.
#IC#marcusmettalus#warhammer 40k#warhammer 40000#warhammer#au#guardians of asgård#kingdom of midgård#rp#Hesir Hulkoff#he's friend shaped#im sure of it
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