#it's our legacy

[miru-has-thoughts]

Love that we're singing America The Beautiful on a PLE where people just want to decimate each other

I guess, in a way it is beautiful

[abigailspinach]

It really was a banger week for my game show casting email

Nationwide Casting: People with 1K or More Followers 

$300-500 for 1 Hour on Zoom. *Rate is based on your follower count on the platform with the most followers.

We are looking for people nationwide who have at least 1,000 followers on any platform to discuss Content Creation with the help of AI Tools for one hour on Zoom.PEOPLE WITH 1K FOLLOWERS APPLY HERE

Austin Texas Area Casting: Hispanic and African American Individuals

RATE: $100 for 45-min online, zoom.

We are looking for Hispanic and African American individuals ages 19-35 who receive healthcare through HealthCare.gov in the rural Austin, TX area to share their thoughts about insurance.INSURANCE GROUP APPLY HERE

Casting: Couples  

There is compensation if selected, and you will star in the series! 

Looking for couples where one person dated someone else in their partner's family. Example: Did your boyfriend date your sister, mom, cousin, or aunt? Or did your girlfriend date your dad, brother, cousin, uncle, etc? 

Open to other dynamics. This can be a secret or not! Open to same-sex relationships and ALL RACES. If this sounds like you or someone you know, tell us your love story!! This Is For A Major Network. 18+. US Citizens. COUPLES APPLY HERE

Los Angeles Casting: People Who Love Pizza 

Rate $500 for a 2-4 hour focus group. (The entire process will most likely take less than 2 hours, but we may ask for 4 hours of availability.)

We are searching for people 20-50 years old who live in Los Angeles and LOVE PIZZA for a paid focus group. Vegetarians are welcome, unfortunately we cannot accommodate vegans or gluten-free diets.

Date: The focus group will take place Thursday, Nov. 21st Location: In LA, exact location TBDLA PIZZA LOVERS APPLY HERE

Nationwide Casting: Real-Life Law Enforcement Experts to star in "Private Eye Rescue"! 

Referral Bonus: $500 if your referral films the show*

Do you know a larger-than-life law enforcement mastermind? A powerhouse who’s a true expert at tackling complex crimes? Ideal Candidate: A high-ranking professional from the FBI, CSI, or a major police precinct who commands respect, demands excellence, and can transform private eyes into top-tier investigators. More about the Project: “Private Eye Rescue” is a new reality series where seasoned law enforcement experts rescue and revamp struggling private investigation teams across the country. *Referral Bonus: Know the perfect person? Earn a $500 finder’s fee if your candidate is selected and used on the show. *Must provide direct contact information to the person you are nominating.LAW ENFORCEMENT REFER SOMEONE OR APPLY HERE

Casting Event Models and Brand Ambassadors With Serving or Bartending Experience

RATE: $28-$40 per hour, 5 hour minimum per event.

If booked, you will be eligible to accept more event work with the company on an ongoing basis per your schedule.

One events, inc. is an elite Model Event staffing agency, providing Model service staff for some of the most prestigious events in-and-around the greater Los Angeles area.

[andi-o-geyser]

POP A BOTTLE Y'ALL THE DND COUPLE OF ALL TIME HAD ON SCREEN SEX WHILE EVERYONE ELSE AROUND THEM GOT 0 (ZERO) DICK AND SOME MINOR HEARTBREAK GET FUUUUUCKED PERC'AHLIA WINS

[rednite-dork]

bi panic!!! 👀👀👀

[choccy-milky]

scenes from my fic but make it ghibli 🌟

[kagoutiss]

pelican town, ‘72

[mae-i-scribble]

I'm sure this has been talked about plenty but I'm still awestruck at how well Frieren handles Himmel and Frieren's relationship. I have never seen the 'character haunts the narrative' story beat done to such effectiveness.

Frieren's regret is that she didn't know Himmel before he was gone- but he exists in everything Frieren does without her fully realizing it. Frieren is a fundamentally different person and we *know* it is mostly thanks to Himmel's influence. The constant flashbacks, the way in which Frieren's logic and everyday routines have been altered by his memory. She collect spells because he and the others complimented the mundane, random spells she had found. The way that instead of her master, Himmel is the person who the monsters choose to immitate.

The flashbacks too, are so so potent in characterizing who Himmel was- not only in regards to Frieren, but in regards to Himmel as the hero. The person who lead his group to kill the demon king. The person who did everything in his power to help those around him. The person who was so clearly in love with Frieren but understood intimately that Frieren would not love him in the same regard and even worse, would be walking a very long and lonely path.

Hell, it's at the start of every chapter, in which time is only kept by the years before and after Himmel's death.

It all comes back to him, in the end

[dootznbootz]

Thinking about how Telemachus has heard "You are just like your father" by so many people for most of his life. How different yet refreshing it is to hear said father tell him warmly "You're so much like your mother".

[cloth-fabric]

our legacy - fw24

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

Remuria gave me more SAGAU thoughts folks,,, something about the underwater areas gives me brainrot

the sea is the only thing that gives you comfort when the rest of the world shuns you, the gentle caress of the waves soothing your wounded body and heart as you take refuge beneath the water, running from those who wish to hurt, maim, execute you more than you're already bleeding. they accuse you, scream at you, ordering your death for the single crime of "impersonating" someone, someone you didn't even know exist who happens to have similar- identical- features.

go away, you want to sob to everyone who approached you with blades and bows. leave me alone. i'm no godly impersonator, no false deity. i'm just me.

i'm sorry.

but they never seem to listen. only the sea provides an escape in the form of tides and currents, and you sink deeper and deeper, away from the above world and everything that can harm you, breathless but still awake.

the next time your eyes open you're surrounded by light and music, cradled in the arms of a very familiar masked monster. Foul Legacy stares down at you, squeezing your body gently and letting out a softly concerned trill, bubbles drifting from his fanged maw. he heard you- he heard your desperate screams and cries, clawing open the sea in order to reach you, the Creator of anything and everything. Scylla, the Dragonborn Prince, helped guide him through the depths- and now you're here, and Legacy is too! he whines at the sight of your skin all cut and wounded, claws brushing the injuries with feather-light touches. how dare the world turn its back on you, foolish mortals and Archons above. but Remuria welcomes you, so close to the Abyss that worships your every move- the sunken city listens to your broken voice, slowly repairing itself and allowing ichor to flow into musical strings again, for every word you say is a song, and Legacy purrs gently when he sees your eyes widen in awe, the red of your blood turning gold.

Remuria plucks and strums the gleaming strands just for you, the sea filling with harmonious notes, and for the first time in months you smile as you rest in Foul Legacy's arms, listening to the sounds of the harp below as rain plummets down on the world above the waves.

[gaal-dornick]

Come on, time for some science shit.

MONARCH: Legacy of Monsters | 1.01 and 1.02

[theclassymike]

Leo Howard on Days of Our Lives.

[ccelicaa]

their first meeting was in the bathroom

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A moment I drew from my fic!! You can read it here!

---------------------------------------------------- and a little doodle I made that pretty much explains it.

[myokk]

Sebastian Sallow's List of Priorities (in no particular order):

Figure out what the hell I'm going to do when I graduate;

Figure out how the hell I'm going to finish this bloody Charms essay before tomorrow; and

Figure out what the hell is going on between us

Sebastian sits in an undisturbed corner of the library - nobody ever comes to this table because it's tucked away between shelves of incredibly dense magical theory books - and is twirling his quill in his fingers, watching the ink splatter on the list he spent his precious time writing instead of the Charms essay he should be working on. He's far away from the first-years who like to congregate by the windows and watch the leaves fall softly to the ground rather than study for their classes. He's made especially sure that he is far, far away from her.

It's not his choice, mind you, but he needs to be a gentleman about these things. If she needs some time and space to figure out that she's as crazy for him as he is her, fine. But even Sebastian Sallow's patience runs thin, and he's not sure how much longer he can give her to come to her senses before he snaps and takes matters into his own hands. If things were up to him, the two of them would be sitting far too close together now in this secluded corner, and maybe he would need to put a hand over her mouth to ensure her complete silence as he runs a hand up her thigh.

Now that he knows what delicious sounds can come out of her mouth - sounds that he caused - he's been having a hard time concentrating on, well, anything. Sebastian surreptitiously glances across the library to where she's sitting and studying with his sister and Imelda. Ever since the events after their Divination class, Sir Cadogan has taken it upon himself to follow Sebastian around the halls of the castle, tripping through frames and disrupting their inhabitants as he lectures Sebastian on love. The tea party women had managed to convince the knight that he had disrupted an amorous exchange, and Sebastian fervently wishes they hadn't.

The whole school is abuzz with rumors about who it could be. Nobody has even come close so far with their guesses, but Anne and Imelda are having too much fun teasing him about it. Somehow, she has managed to avoid suspicion - he wonders how this is even possible, since she's never been able to hide what she's thinking. He makes eye contact with her - has she been staring at him this whole time? - and she flushes before looking over to Imelda, who's laughing too loudly at something Anne's just said. Sebastian can't tear his eyes away from her profile, his eyes following the curve of her eyebrow, the slight upturn of her lips as she smiles at her friends, her eyes as they dart back to him, her cheeks as she turns an even darker shade of red as she realizes he's still watching her. She tucks a lock of hair behind her ear, and rests her chin on her hand as she tries to look absorbed in what Anne is saying to her.

Sebastian wonders if she's thought about him as much as he's thought about her. Judging by how she had snogged him back, he's positive that she feels the same way, but then he remembers how she had looked at him before she fled, and he's not so sure. He sighs as he looks back to his list, bringing his quill back to the third item and ripping the paper as he crosses it out again. His mind has been going in circles since that moment and he doesn't know what to think. He slowly puts everything into his schoolbag before heading out of the library for yet another freezing cold shower that hopefully tempers his now-permanent state of arousal whenever she's around.

He doesn't notice her eyes following him as he walks out of the library.

He doesn't hear her hurried excuse to Anne and Imelda as she shoves her things into her bag and rushes to follow him.

He doesn't hear her light footsteps as she gets closer to him.

When she puts a hand out to touch his arm as he waits for the moving staircase to stop, with a soft, "Sebastian" accompanying it, he nearly jumps out of his skin. He was so absorbed with thoughts of her, that to see her standing at his side, closer than she had been since they kissed was almost his snapping point.

"Can we talk?" she asks, looking almost embarrassed as she avoids his eyes. She instead looks determinedly at his collar. He thinks she probably notices that he swallows nervously before acquiescing, but she says nothing as she turns and starts hurrying away from him without waiting to see if he follows her.

She must know that he would follow her anywhere at this point.

from my oneshot🫶🫶🫶

I just really wanted to draw these two idiots😭💘

[icallhimjoey]

joe spotted at baccalà, london on feb 3rd

[choccy-milky]

feral protective seb ❤️‍🔥🥰 (( from part 2 of my oneshot which is now up! ao3 / wattpad))