#lmk if i should change anything

[ashton-ryder]

// int. loft #905 quarantine suite 2, room 2 - morning. 24th march. @pxtitxrosx

The moment the 48-hour quarantine was lifted, pretty much everyone quickly vacated the rooms they've been locked up in to escape the growing cabin fever, the outside team locked up together due to the lack of space and influx of new survivors, all still under the watchful eye of Val. Ash himself bunkered down with some of the people that were outside of the building; he wished he had the time to grab a book or something before they got locked up but their entrance back into the building had been a lil.. chaotic and dire. At least the company was good, thanking the universe that Ruth was okay, Aggie stuck mostly to Jer silent throughout the two days, and Jer- it's always nice being with Jer. Even though they mostly spent it separated in silence, resting and recuperating after the shitty day they all had.

Ash had let everyone else in their suite peter off first while he still sat on the bed in the room alone, not really too desperate to get out and meet other people just yet even with the temptation of breakfast, and he doubt anyone would really be looking for him anyways. His shoulder burned more than usual from the inside while every other injury seemed to be on mend, his left shoulder had always been the stubborn one even after 5 years, hoping to sort this out before he trudge down those flight of stairs back to his own apartment, eager to just give the breakfast a miss. He simply popped a few anti-inflammation pills Ruth gave him, pulling off one side of his sweater to redo the loosening shoulder brace, "-sh fuck," he muttered to himself with a hiss, using his one good hand to retighten the straps, struggling to reach behind.

"Yeah I'll be out of your hair soon Val-," Ash felt another present come into the room but with his back facing the door he could only assume who until he turned around to see Charlie by the doorframe. He didn't really know what to say to her after not being able to say anything to her for so long. Instead he just pulled his gaze to the floor, and dropped his hand, mentally prepared whatever wrath was coming his way, quietly murmuring, perhaps she's just looking for her brother, that's the more likely case anyways, "Jer went upstairs already." Felt weird and almost sore to say, with the Roses always having lived on the same floor. Her oncoming words can't hurt more than his fucking shoulder right now, or it might, he couldn't be sure.

[veritywagner]

Closed | @eddiexcastro

Verity had just taken a seat on the couch in Eddie's apartment, grabbing the remote to turn on the TV after she had placed down the plate of food she'd just prepared for herself. Since moving in to live with her colleague, who just so happened to be the greatest chef she knew, the cooking lessons he'd been given her before she moved away had increased. It was kind of a given seeing they both had to eat and if their shifts aligned, it just made sense to make something together. It had been a lot of fun, at times maybe even too fun. Not that she was going to read into things by the maybe light flirting that had occurred every now and again, at least on her end. When she heard the door to his room open, she grinned as she stood up and picked her plate up from the table, "Look what I did!" She chimed proudly, "I know it is just a simple pasta salad--" She began to elaborate, "But, the pasta itself is perfectly cooked and I did it all by myself with a whole lot of butter." @eddiexcastro

[blindspct]

closed started for @cherrysugcr ft. carter & utp!

carter wasn't good at communicating but he was good at showing someone how he felt and he was trying to do that with her. "c'mon, baby," he started, his nose nudging her jaw from behind, "didn't you miss me?"

[zioncarter]

— location: quarry park — date and time:  saturday morning — availability: closed | @claytoncalhoun

Zion didn’t have any clients for that particular morning, which gave him the chance of taking care of himself. And it was a beautiful day, after all, despite the weather that was trying its best to cause him to let go of any ideas of going for a hike, because that was exactly what he was aiming for. Knowing Imani was at her friend's house for a sleepover party, he didn't havfe anyone back home to worry about. “Listen, next time you can choose what we're going to do, but I promise you that the view is worth all the trouble of going for a quick walk by the morning.” He asked with an open smile. “I know I'm already one hell of a view, but somehow that's even better.”

[the-showerrrr]

IDs copied from alt text:

image 1, poster #10: A drawing of two people, girls, smiling calmly and loosely hugging on a tree stump. One has braids and a checkered scarf. The other has a headscarf, a key on a necklace, and red embellishments on the sleeves. They are both holding olive branches. At the base of the stump are scattered oranges and new plant growth. Text above them says "until liberation and return".

image 2, poster #102: A red, white, and green slightly floral and symmetrical abstract design against a black background. Arabic text says, in English, "we are staying here."

image 3, poster #128: Several figures taking care of a lush, deeply colorful and vibrant land.

image 4, poster #226: Text at the top reads, "my humanity is bound in yours." Beneath it is a white fishnet pattern on a black background with an open spot in the middle shaped like Palestine, with tiny stars. To its right is a vertical bar with a poppy flower climbing up, followed by a row of the olive leaves symbol. Then, text reads, "we belong in a bundle of life." Then doves and poppy flowers are stamped in a vertical row. Underneath it, text reads, "a person is a person through other persons." All text is uppercase.

image 5, poster #20: Text reads, in all caps, "the world stands with Palestine!" Beneath it are three figures raising their fist. Behind them are olive tree branches and a stylized earth. The background is yellow, the shadows are dark red, and the lines are black.

image 6, poster #34: Text reads, "now is the moment." The word “now” is red. Under it, there is a collaged and green tinted picture of the patterns of the keffiyeh. Then it says, "all in, all out for palestine." The word “Palestine” is red, bolded, and separated by a bar. At the bottom there is a row with alternating text and symbols. Left to right: "find each other everywhere. speak out • march • resist"; the Palestinian flag; "stop the genocide. stop the apartheid"; a key; "save Gaza"; the outline of Palestine with red fishnets in the middle. All text is uppercase.

image 7, poster #204: Two cartoon cats standing upright, one taller than the other and holding a white kite, the other small and raising its arms towards the kite. They are on light green background, surrounded by a large border of poppies, doves, olive branches, kites, suns, and clouds. Soft-shaped text within the border reads, "if I must die, let it bring hope. Let it be a tale. Refaat Alareer." The word hope is emphasized and on its own line. All text is uppercase.

image 8, poster #127: Text reads, in all caps except for the i, "Palestina existe en el futuro." There is a bright red background, with a yellow circle like a sunset and a green silhouette of Palestine with its long side up. Four figures line dance together on it, and roots extend from their feet.

image 9, poster #158: A black and white illustration. In the middle, there a figure with their back to the viewer, holding the Palestinian flag high, wearing a keffiyeh and loose, billowing clothes. They are standing in a tumultuous sea, and facing a large, sprawling olive tree that fills the page. Text at the top reads "free Palestine", and is continued at the bottom, "from the river to the sea." All text is uppercase. The background is black and the olive leaves, the flag, the figure's clothes, and the text are white, as if illuminated in the dark.

image 10, poster #176: A green-tinted map of Palestine, overlayed with red bubble text that reads, "cese al genocidio del pueblo palestino." The text drawn back at the edges and bulges in the middle. Underneath it, smaller text reads, "libertad para Palestina". All text is uppercase.

image 11, poster #26: An angled drawing of the Palestinian flag paired with the olive leaf pattern and an array of figures forming the fishnet pattern. Angled text at the bottom reads, "freedom within our lifetime.” end ID.

wanted to share my favorite art pieces from the google drive collection of 300 free-to-use palestine-related posters by Artists Against Apartheid

poster numbers: 10, 102, 128 226, 20 34, 204, 127 158, 176, 26

[lunacias]

(Silence. CARPENTER tries to rally HAYWARD's spirits. She's afraid she's going to lose him.)

"All three of us - we can all go on living, Hayward. Just like you said."

[blindspct]

@predatorymaniac liked this for a starter

the glare she shot in his direction was one that could kill, "do i have to remind you of everything you'd done to me?" malia hissed in frustration. her heart ached and she didn't know how the two of them were supposed to recover from this, "maybe you were just trying to look out for me but nothing was going on between the two of us and still, you took it into your own hands and killed them. i-how are we supposed to move on from this?"

[kathonyy]

KATE SHARMA and ELOISE BRIDGERTON in BRIDGERTON SEASON 2

[spooky-someone]

jail. jail. all of you.

(id: a collage of tags, in white text with a blue background. the tags read:

"oh I'll help a long haired man breed alright"

"long-haired man here. any volunteers to get bred?"

"i Need them."

"help reproduce men? (flushed emoji)"

"i can help the species survive. quick someone!"

"i'll help on the breeding program. (heart emoticon)"

"i keep trying to impregnate them but it doesn't take"

"i'm TRYINGG to help them reproduce.."

"i will gladly help them reproduce"

end id)

long haired men are a dying species reblog to help them reproduce

[orcaking]

In the Labyrinth

In the Labyrinth ✶ ✶ ✶

[ID: A digital illustration of a trans masculine minotaur. The figure is shown from the side, kneeling with their arms resting on a sword pointing in the ground. They are nude, with top surgery scars. Around the Minotaur are green tulip flowers and orange stars. There’s a border of an unraveled ball of yarn framing the illustration. The minotaur is colored in a light brown, with a teal background and lighter green border. /. End ID]

[imprvdente]

@multipleoccupancy . King Arthur gets robbed 🤷‍♀️

It wasn't the first time that Fish had to travel the universes to indulge Dimitri's newest whim. In fact, she was sure that his requests were becoming increasingly ridiculous. After asking her to bring him the Apples of the Hesperides because he was craving apple pie, he had now told her to fetch him the Holy Grail, no less. All because he couldn't be bothered to wash his goddamn mugs. You'd think that after 20.000 years of being alive, the man would do his chores.

She was hoping for an easy trip. Get in, get the Grail, get out. Simple enough, right? Especially with a magical door that led to virtually anywhere. The only problem was that she didn't really know where the Holy Grail was kept, in this big castle. And the more she roamed the place, the more likely she risked getting caught. She was pretty sure that if a guard saw a woman with a sword and a pair of jeans, they'd think she was a witch or something.

She climbed an endless flight of stairs for the umpteenth time that night, finally finding herself in a dark, secluded room atop a dungeon. And finally, here it was. Dimitri's newest mug.

"Bingo," she said to herself, too enthralled in her victory to hear the footsteps behind her.

[noellexdriscoll]

"Let's find out!" Noelle laughed and she quickly took hold of her friend's arm and started towards the entrance of the maze. Noelle loved the Halloween festivities in town and she wanted to take advantage of them all each year. "It can't be too bad. I mean, t's a family friendly event!"

@emilydavenport

open starter (you can assume connection, or dm me if you'd like to figure one out together) @aurorabaystarter

location: Botanical Gardens after 8pm

Emily loved the fall. She wandered through the botanical gardens, that had now gotten a Halloween makeover. There was something magical about fall, especially in places like these. The sun had long set, and the surroundings were let up by Halloween lights. She spotted the corn maze. Standing in front of the maze's entrance she said "I wonder if I’d actually get lost in there," she chuckled to herself. "Maybe I should just stick to the food stands."

[the-king-of-lemons]

Headcanon i've had for a while now about how minecraft hack clients could work, similar to the headcanons about how in game chat would work.

Just sort of an explanation with some examples, obviously some hacks are pretty hard to translate into a physical thing, but i tried my best. :)

Full text can also be found under read more.

"Hack Clients" are illegal modifications of a player's attire (i.e. player skin) in order to give them an unfair advantage. The visibility of a "Hack Client" modification depends on the server a player is on. On servers such as 2b2t, these modifications are obviously visible while on stricter servers, such as Hypixel, hackers will try to be more subtle, often hiding modifications underneath clothing.

Eyewear: Modified for use of visual hacks (i.e. x-ray. fullbright, esp, etc.), the easiest to hide from moderators.

Footwear: Modified for use of hacks such as Anti-Knockback, High-jump, and other similar hacks.

Mechanical Braces: Used to allow players to move with otherwise impossible reaction times, most often used for PVP. Completely illegal on most servers, players will attempt to hide them underneath clothing but often fail.

Leg brace: Used for b-hopping.

Arm brace: Used for kill-aura and aimbot.

[bigger-bluer-moon]

@drinkyourvillainjuice update!!!!

my boy Marlowe sure is going through it

[puppyeared]

XIN YA MOMENT

[trans-joy-is]

(stole this from my own post from the other day >:3)

just wanted to share a thing of joy in this trying time:

i looked in the mirror today and was expecting to get the Dysphoria Whammy

but i saw myself (like, the real me) instead, just really butch

so much euphoria eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

i look like a cute butch im crying (tears of joy dw)

and i almost made myself blush with how cute/hot i looked wtf

(not today today, this was from maybe a week ago)

Yay!! That’s so exciting! 💕