#lend money

[jokerbabyg]

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

Went to a cookbook launch at a small art gallery today

Showed the curator a piece I sold for like 75 Canadian bucks and she said it should be 200

[faburin]

barely able to make rent these last few months, the Chaotix need to find ways to make some extra money.

So pose, Espio! You're the only one who fits that dress

[rystiel]

thinking about how gi-hun’s gotta feel guilty as hell about not keeping in contact with jung-bae after winning, if he did he likely would’ve been willing to help him out financially (despite not wanting to use the money, we saw that he was willing to use it for the people he cared about) …maybe then his best friend never would’ve ended up in those godforsaken games, and he never would’ve died there

[thecryptidart1st]

Something’s been off since TikTok came back and my brain didn’t like it enough to make this

[dailyish-mario-hugo]

* day 25 ?!?!??!?!?

[isacksteban]

has anyone ever brought up how odd it is that one of the only things people bring up about lance stroll, the only jewish driver on the grid, is his family's wealth? 😸

[chaos-has-theories]

That was good enough for me. “Right,” I said. “Then we will form a syndicate and bust the Ring. I supply the money, you supply the brains, and Bingo⁠—what do you supply, Bingo?”

Destroyed. Absolutely demolished

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Hey so… guess who had the worst fucking luck?

It me! No nothing was stolen, nothing was missing. I dont have anything in my car to steal and I use a seat belt lock after a car was stolen in my neighbourhood. I just walked outside to see this. Glass was inside and outside so who knows what happened?

But I can't really afford to replace it. My parents are willing to help but like I will still be in the red plus I haven't gotten full time hours for a while (and may not because my company sucks).

If anyone can donate anything I would be so thankful as I look for a full time job now that I'm graduated.

[lanfykins]

...OK, I'm just going to need to download the PDF of Parton's biography of Burr so that I can highlight half of it.

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A creditor would say, "This bill has been running a long time, colonel." "It has indeed," he would reply. "I should like to have the money," the creditor would continue. "And I should like to pay you," the colonel would rejoin.

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[beemovieerotica]

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[rabbitbonesandsheabutter]

Bro I was just thinking about Longlegs again (daily activities) and I realized something. When he goes to that little store to get more supplies to make his dolls, he actually goes up to the counter and pays, he doesn't shop life like one might expect him to?! Where does he get the money?!?!

I think it’s gotta be one of the perks for working for satan, never have to worry about money again. Like I imagine it’s a sort of cult appeal, he wants to feel needed and have his needs met in return, bc he can’t have been doing well financially as well as socially and mentally. He might even have already been travelling before he became the ‘travelling monster’ he calls himself in one of the letters. Having no real ties to a community or fixed people in his life would make him easier to manipulate and harder to find.

What if he hadn’t even known the rest of the deal before he delivered the first doll? He gets fuel money, food and a newfound purpose, all he has to do is make some dolls. Then all of a sudden he’s just witnessed several murders, but he doesn’t want to go back to the cold and hunger and emptiness. And even if he did it’d be really easy to convince him he’d be caught without some demonic intervention, and spend the rest of his life in prison. So now he’s stuck.

Or maybe he’s just stealing from Ruth’s purse.

[rafent]

✦ 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇 '𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑' 𝐀𝐑𝐂 ✧

Supply run reflection & post-Epiphany development? A little bit.

"Don't throw that away."

Spelling momentary inaction in a scene of fire and clangor, sizzling swirls of steam and smoke kissed the ceiling on now fading tufts. Silence settled like sediment as a pale hand halted with its owner's puzzled response, a lick of irritation if one should look closely. Belonging to a figure of obvious distaste against sudden and unreasonable commands; a quirk of one especially strong will.

Still Rafal did as he were told and placed down the ruined blade. "—Why? This sword is misshapen with unseemly dents. It is beyond salvaging."

"Says who?"

The Faerghian blacksmith came over. Far younger than Rafal but wizened by the sheer concentration of years spent in his craft. Even far worldlier than a Fell Dragon in some ways, he shook his head with a chuckle as if long waiting to deliver his wisdom.

"In our field of work, there's a saying: there exist no mistakes."

". . .Explain."

The man's finger ran affectionately down pitted metal. So gentle and forgiving and incomprehensible an act that the dragon's lips twisted with an unconscious frown. Disturbed at how a failure might ever be welcomed.

"Cut lumber too short and it will never grow back. Break yarn too short and you'll need to make more. But bend metal out of shape, and it can be fixed. Just subject it to heat and a botched piece can begin anew. If you grasp how metal works and can be recycled, then this next saying is simple to understand."

He looked up at Rafal, homely and unremarkable, soot-stained and nothing special save that he was just a little kind. Still his words gave the dragon pause.

"There are always second chances. In metal, and in men."

...

Second chances in metal and men.

Where such a saying had ignited something of recognition behind conflicted crimson eyes, it was seed also to a natural and blooming question. One eldritch consideration that feared of all things to be a garden better realized.

"What of dragons?"

"—What was that, lad?"

Concentration shattered on a thoughtless and questioning look from one stranger to another. This was not the same blacksmith nor an identical circumstance; unlike the trip with Altena, Rafal had come here alone; the location a castle-town, not a city.

Silvery white head shook, parting with old and acquainting with new, making room for all in-between. "Nothing of import."

And not what he had come to discuss.

"Have you need for paid hands? I am new to the forge, but not a stranger, and. . .I am seeking for money."

[hearts4golbach]

help this took so long (tagsss)

[art-of-the-sunrise]

hi hi!!

in light of the holiday season beginning, this queer artist is a little strapped for cash [flat broke after rent, bills and food]. i dont mean to beg, but reminding you good people of tumblr that commissions will help greatly, and theyre open!! see my pinned post!!

love you guys!! /p - chris

[clowniconography]

It's tough sometimes having friends who can't relate to the level of financial disadvantage u grew up with lol like no I can't just get help from my parents for that actually, there are at least three sources i'm more likely to go to ask for money before i even consider them and one of those sources is, to put things in dire perspective, the united states government