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sweatytyrantobservation · 11 months ago
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These panels of megs smiling will forever be the death of me
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itneedsmoregays · 8 months ago
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living-shifting-oil · 2 years ago
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I remember the day when I Invented Flamethrowers before anyone else in the Instruments of Destruction community
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roxanneclimber · 8 months ago
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Check out instruments of destruction on steam
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maximummuses · 1 year ago
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S.OUNDWAVE TAG DUMP
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sturgeonposting · 2 months ago
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my sea shanty about the black ball shipping company and an unfortunate dogfish
lyrics under da cut
I shipped away on a packet boat On the black ball line With fifteen dollars and an oilskin coat Hauling for the black ball line
We set sail from the Liverpool shore On the black ball line Sailing straight for old New York Hauling for the black ball line
The very first day we set to sea On the black ball line The first mate swore an oath to me Hauling for the black ball line
He swore, “I’d see a dogfish drown” On the black ball line “Before I’d see this ship go down” Hauling for the black ball line
The work was hard and the days were long On the black ball line The rum was weak but the wind was strong Hauling for the black ball line
But one dark night there came a storm On the black ball line The likes no man had seen before Hauling for the black ball line
The salt sea roared up o’er the sides On the black ball line The crew was praying for our lives Hauling for the black ball line
The old wind howled and the timbers moaned On the black ball line And how I wished I was home from Hauling for the black ball line
Then up jumped a dogfish from the spray On the blackball line He choked on the air and he passed away Hauling for the blackball line
Well the gale cleared up and we saw the shore On the blackball line And i swore I’d never sail no more Hauling for the black ball line
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red-moon-at-night · 4 months ago
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Achilles' prophecy about his fate — to stay home and live a long life but in obscurity, or to go to Troy, to war and "my return home is lost, but my glory will be undying" (Caroline Alexander translation of The Iliad) — is also about Helen's fate, by the way. If you even care.
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kaythefloppa · 5 months ago
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WK S7 Spoilers (Bumblezzzz)
If Donita is willing to threaten Zach, i.e. one of her fellow villains with literal mob violence over an unreturned loan, what's gonna happen when she finds out about Paisley??
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sweatytyrantobservation · 4 months ago
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Megatron or something
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Ref down below v
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iamfitzwilliamdarcy · 1 year ago
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look it's been a decade and people are still complaining Superman snapped Zod's neck instead of sending him into the Phantom Zone or whatever which... has been discussed ad nauseam of why Superman had to do what he did and how the choice was good narrative and whatever
No one ever mentions that Zod has already been sentenced to the Phantom Zone once, and what he says about that is, I think, interesting--- "You won't kill us yourself! You wouldn't sully your hands! But you'll damn us to a black hole for eternity!"
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living-shifting-oil · 2 years ago
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Yesterday I finished making a mech in IoD for a friend, I think I might as well post some images of it later today
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zeb-z · 2 years ago
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Cellbit who holds his shit together, pieces together the clues, and solves the issue while walking on a tightrope, where if he cannot correct for the mistakes made, the fallout would be catastrophic. He cannot fail to solve the case, he cannot fail to cure his friends, it isn’t an option in how desperate the situation has gotten.
He’s relied upon by everyone as the leader of the order, shoulders heavy with the burden. He is intense when he needs to be, gentle when a soft touch is required, and keeps his head when the situation is so intense the others are speechless.
He gets through Forevers stubbornness, reassures Pac in his sorrow and indecisiveness. It’s a fucked up scene and he handles it well because he has no other choice.
He doesn’t cry until it’s all over. Just for a second, when the moment is over, and he can take a breath of air. And even then he leads the rest of them through clean up. He makes sure Pac gets home, gets Forever to a proper place to rest, ensures the rest of the group is okay after what they just witnessed.
Then the moment he leaves the others, he finds another critical clue that he can’t just ignore or put to the back burner.
Another mystery, another crisis, another billion clues he’ll have to organize and follow up on and solve, because he’s the investigation guy, the leader of the order, and the island is counting on him. The kids are counting on him. He doesn’t get a chance to truly breathe. To fully sit down and let himself crumble, let someone, anyone, else be the strong foundation, because if he can’t solve this, who will?
Even with his family returning to him, it’s no wonder he feels so alone. Out of the frying pan and into the fire, I guess.
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flyin-shark · 2 years ago
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anarchist-caravan · 2 months ago
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botherbug · 2 years ago
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smashing guitar. source.
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dirtyoldmanhole · 1 year ago
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gunter + garon at the end of revelation be like:
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