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kavalyera · 2 months ago
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i dont care if vtmb2 looks bad the whore in me says i fucking need her
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fleshwizard · 2 months ago
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Dragons & Folklore de France
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The Tarasque dwells in the waters of the Rhone river near the town of Tarascon, where it devours travelers and destroys dikes and dams to flood the Camargue. Saint Martha chained it, and the people of Tarascon killed it.
The ruins of the amphitheaters of Metz were infested by hundreds of snakes. The largest of them, the Graoully, had a venomous breath, a mouth bigger than its body and devoured men. Saint Clement chased it away into the Seille River.
King of serpents, the Basilisk takes many forms throughout history and appears in many tales. One of them takes place at the Gate of Saint-Eloi in Bordeaux, known today for its Big Bell, where a well was occupied by a Basilisk. It petrified with its gaze anyone who went there to fetch water. It was defeated by a man returning from the Egyptian crusade, who petrified the beast with its own gaze using a mirail (mirror).
The Cocatrix is born from a rooster's egg incubated by a toad. The egg has magical properties but must not be broken. People who cross its gaze die immediatly.
Made of wicker and covered in flowers, the Grand Bailla wanders the streets of Reims three days a year and feeds on gold and sweets. It was banished by Archbishop Charles Maurice le Tellier.
The Grand'Goule haunts the marshes of Poitou, the waters of the Clain and the flooded cellars of the abbey of Sainte Croix. It feeds on nuns and casse-museaux (snout-breakers, cakes). Saint Radegonde chased it away with holy water.
In the rivers of the Jura and the Alps there is a group of diverse dragons, the Vouivres. They are generally flying serpents covered in fire and guardians of treasures. Many have for a single eye a gigantic carbuncle with extraordinary powers, desired by those in search of wealth and power.
Hidden in the caves and cliffs of la Pointe du Roux near La Rochelle, the Rô Beast traps and devours travelers in the coastal marshes. It was impaled by seven heroic pagans from the seas.
Mythical dragon of the Basque Country, Herensuge gave birth to the Sun and the Moon, swallowed all of Creation in ten days then regurgitated it in flames. Now asleep in the mountains, it sucks up flocks and shepherds in his sleep. When it wakes up, it will destroy the world in flames and blood. (illustration)
Durandal is the mythical sword that Charlemagne gave to the knight Roland. Some claim that it was inherited from Hector, the warrior of the Trojan War. At war with the Saracens in the Pyrenées, Roland wanted to break the sword so that it would not fall into the hands of the enemy but Durandal split the mountain. So he threw the sword, which went to stick miles away, in the rock of the town of Rocamadour.
The belief in the Tooth Fairy is widespread in several countries in Europe, and is sometimes amalgamated with La Petite Souris (little mouse). It exchanges baby teeth for money. No one knows what it does with all these teeth.
The Camecruse is a bogeyman that haunts the moors and marshes of Gascony. It is agile, can jump and hide in the night to better devour lost children. No one knows exactly how it feeds.
The caves under the hill of the town of Hastingues are home to Lou Carcolh, a monstrous snail, long, slimy and hairy. Its shell is as big as a house. With the help of its tentacles, it grips people to devour them.
The Questing Beast is hunted by kings and heroes in Arthurian legends. It symbolizes evil, incest, violence and chaos, and takes it name from the loud noises that come out of its stomach, similar to the barking of dozens of dogs.
The fairy Mélusine, cursed princess of Albania, was condemned to change into a snake below the waist every Saturday. She married Raymondin de Lusignan with whom they had 10 prodigious children. But Raymondin broke his promise never to see Mélusine on Saturday : he surprised her in her monstrous form, and she left her family forever.
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2000sem0 · 8 months ago
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It's pride month. Here's some men in dressess.
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deconstructthesoup · 5 months ago
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After witnessing that delightful bundle of chaos and pinkeye, I genuinely don't think I'm prepared for the shows going forward
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dead-lights · 7 months ago
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gobc || starting 7/12!
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This story is my answer to the question "what if a bunch of premade occults agreed to participate in a televised baking competition in the interest of inter-occult communication and reconciliation???" a weirdly specific question with a very long answer.
reasons you should read my thing:
it is silly, campy, and over-the-top; if you like the sims you probably like those things
premade occults are delightful and i am very mean to some of them
i've watched enough baking shows that i can pretend i know what i'm talking about, with mixed success
i did the whole thing in blender because i hate myself but don't hate you
i did the entire donut tutorial and am therefore a 500% expert on modeling food in blender
caleb, lily, and L are the judges - don't you want to see them hanging out together?
elle devampiro's eyebrows because oh my god
Episode 1 starts airing TOMORROW at around noon PST! New posts twice a week after that.
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davidhudson · 5 months ago
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Happy 42nd, Lou Doillon.
Photo by Antoine Le Grand.
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swiftiesbuddie · 5 months ago
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Inspired by this TikTok
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Is this playlist
(Additional suggestions are welcome)
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28ms28 · 3 months ago
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Say what you want about vegas it's the one of the very few races on the calender my fellow Asians and my pal Americans don't have to wake up at the crack ass of dawn or stay up until the said dawn. Like for Americans it's 2200 and for Asians(well from the part where I'm from) it's 1130 it's a win win situation
Don't know about Europeans and Africans tho y'all stay safe🫶
*pats traumatized and probably sleep-deprived Australian heads*
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giulolosblackmail · 5 months ago
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Willow's Bio
Though Willow is over a century old, he has still lived most of his life in Finsel and formed many meaningful relationships with the humans that live there. It is, perhaps, because of his love of individual humans that he despises humans as a whole. Around eighty years ago Willow came to know a boxer and his daughter living in the slums. The boxer’s daughter fell ill and they couldn’t afford to pay for her treatment, so the boxer began to gamble his life for a chance at saving his daughter, going up against opponents that were far larger and stronger than he was. Inevitably, he was beaten nearly to death and could no longer work. Willow, having not nearly enough money to help them himself, began writing poetry about the boxer and his daughter in a desperate attempt to bring attention to his friend’s situation. The poems became wildly popular among nobles, but the real-life inspirations behind the poems were ignored and died in poverty. Willow decided that humans don’t care about tragedy in the literal, only the theoretical where it serves as entertainment, and - finding the pen to be useless - turned to his much more reliable fists and fell into the Gang Territory. Willow’s worldview changed, and he came to believe that, “although the power of art leads to eternity, but to grasp the present, we must have force. Without the present, there would be no eternity.”
Taking his anger, grief, and frustration out on all those who stood before him by throwing himself recklessly into every fight he could find, Willow created a legend in the Gang Territory and amassed wealth and power. His symbol became the emerald studded brass knuckles that came to be known as the Legendary Seal of the Gang Territory, the weapon of the undefeated Champion of the Underground Arena. Legend has it that when the Gang Territory fell into a turf war fifty years ago, the battle raged for three days in what would later be called the Battle of Gang Territory. And from the chaos rose the victor, the Champion, the man with the ability to command wind and lightning, the strongest warrior in the Gang Territory. Willow won the right to rule, but found that it brought him no joy to amass power or wealth, and so he gave away his wealth freely and shied away from the spotlight; eventually the legend faded into obscurity after the Champion vanished, and now only rumors remain that that once great man has ended up working for a noble. There are many in the slums who remember the Champion not as a warrior, but as a man who gave away everything he owned to friends and strangers alike, who defended the weak with his own fists, bleeding for anyone who could not fight for themselves. It had never been his intention to help, only to find relief for himself. “I just thought they needed those things more than I did. Fighting made me happy enough.” Perhaps that is why he was eventually lured away from the Gang Territory.
A hollow life spent ever in fear of the next conflict and wounded from the last is difficult to maintain, who knows what the Duke Bavlenka of the time promised Willow to buy his loyalty, but Willow has been working under the Bavlenka Family ever since. He became something of a fancy pet, only ever seen draped in finery and singing sweetly for nobles at luxurious balls filled to the brim with wealth and excess. He lived well, but it was a life that made him sick. To cope, he spent all his free time sneaking away to the Slums to drink and fight to excess, even disguising himself to return to the Colosseum in secret. “Singing makes me feel less alone. And fighting, I feel as if I'm truly alive. When your life is almost eternal, time loses its meaning.” It was not until he met Magda Ellenstein that he began to find the dull routine of his life new and exciting again. Striking up a friendship, Willow found himself chasing after Miss Ellenstein as she caused trouble and shook Finsel by its roots, even going into battle during the climax of the Sulla War to help her. The Finsel that emerged from the rubble of war was changed, though it was unclear if it was for the better.
Whatever promise Willow had made with Duke Bavlenka all those years ago must have been somewhat shaken with the late Duke’s death, for Willow began to hide himself away from the new head of house, well enough that it took some time before Duke Gaelan Bavlenka learned of his existence. Willow seemed to hold a particular disdain for Gaelan Bavlenka, though was not alone in his dislike for the man attempting to navigate Finsel’s political landscape with entirely unearned confidence. It was not just Willow’s rebellion chipping away at the Bavlenka family’s united front and social prestige, though his was one of the first to be ended. Eventually Lou Bavlenka dragged him back to his duties, though Willow did not go gently. The first song he sang under the new Bavlenka head was the infamous Cursed Aria, a legendary song among the elves that had largely been lost to time, as no one wished to gamble their life just to perform it. Dedicating his performance to Lady Magda Ellenstein, Willow told her, "Once life loses its meaning, we must find a new one. I never cared about the future. It's unpredictable,” before confessing his love for her in no uncertain terms. It was his conviction and passionate love for Lady Ellenstein that weathered him through the song’s curse, and until his love for her fades, he can sing it as often as she will listen.
Like many others, Willow found himself falling for the charming Miss Ellenstein soon after making her acquaintance, pledging to come whenever she called so that he could fight her battles for her, this being both something of a confession and an attempt to keep Miss Magda from getting into trouble in the Gang Territory. He could only fall for her more as he watched her monumentous rise to power, and would continue to be enthralled by her care for people and her stubborn drive to improve Finsel, bridging the gap between the nobility and the Slums. In an ultimate act of passionate love, Willow placed his life on the line to sing Lady Ellenstein the Cursed Aria, though when she could not find the words to respond, he instead asked her to listen as he kept singing for her and her alone. Regardless of the direction Lady Ellenstein’s heart will follow, Willow will continue to be inspired by her, striving to improve himself as a man and a singer, and go on to dedicate himself to improving the lives of elves in Finsel.
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filmjunky-99 · 7 months ago
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s t a r t r e k d e e p s p a c e n i n e created by rick berman, michael piller [the nagus, s1ep11]
'I'm old. The fire dims. I'm just not as greedy as I used to be...
My mind's made up. I've already chosen my successor. A leader whose vision, imagination, and avarice will oversee Ferengi ventures in the Gamma Quadrant.
The new Grand Nagus. Quark!' - zek
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a-random-fan4444 · 2 years ago
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Grand-Evil-Pa au: Some Tid-Bits about Muminn and Huginn!
At first Muninn and Huginn are terrified of Casey Jr. The kid broke out of the prison cell like it was noting, grabbing both of them by their horns when they tried to stop him. The kids scary when in mission mode. It’s not a surprise to them when he claims to be Draxum’s grandson cause he’s got the same determination.
When Junior later apologizes both gargoyles accept right away. Kind of scared about what he’ll do if they don’t.
They quickly realize that he really is just a kid when they see how he looks to Draxum for guidance, and how lost he looks when Draxum can’t seem to provide it. Casey Jr in a weird way reminds them of themselves when they were new to working for Draxum.
Muninn and Huginn are convinced that they’re Casey Jr’s godparents. Who else could take such a role after all.
They also accept Casey Jr’s tale as truth right away. Kraang? Sure. Apocalyptic future? Sure. Eating rats? Sad but sure!
They’re overall very happy to hangout with their Boss’s future grandson. (Even if Draxum doesn’t call Casey Jr that until the Big Mama incident)
Muninn and Huginn show Casey Jr food. Draxum doesn’t care much for showing the human boy new culinary experiences. The gargoyles love to make bets on what Casey Jr is foods he’s gonna love, and later what foods he wouldn’t eat. The boy likes everything!
This all started when they pranked/joked with him by giving him something “non edible”, he very much enjoys it.
Muninn: “oh no, he’s actuality eating it!!!”
Huginn: “Oh no, the boss will take our dog bed rights away if we get his grandson sick!”
Muninn trying to pry Casey Jr’s mouth open like a dog: “Spit it out, spit it out!”
Huginn and Muninn show Casey Jr recordings of Lou Jitsu battle nexus fights, stating that Draxum “loves that guy.” Casey Jr mentions that “Lou Jitsu” sounds familiar. It’s when watching those fights that Casey Jr remember the tales from his grandfather Splinter.
Casey Jr: “Oh I do know this guy!”
Muninn: “Makes sense, oh course future Draxum would show you-“
Casey Jr: “That’s my other grandfather Pop-Pop!”
Huginn: “Oh, Oh, OHHHHHH!!!”
The gargoyles now know that Lou Jitsu is alive. Are they gonna tell Draxum that, no. They really want to know how this’ll unfold. It’s the potential soup opera of a life time.
Part 4
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kavalyera · 2 months ago
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new blog title
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bookscoffee75 · 24 days ago
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Mes meilleures lectures 2024 :
Romans / Novels :
Le grand magasin des rêves, Lee Mi Ye ❤
The girl with a louding voice, Abi Daré
Tress de la mer émeraude, Brandon Sanderson
Celle qui devint le Soleil, Shelley Parker-Chan ❤
Blackwater - La crue (T.1), Michael McDowell
La fabuleuse laverie de Marigold, Yun JungEun
Un psaume pour les recyclés sauvages, Becky Chambers
Une prière pour les cimes timides, Becky Chambers ❤
Sea of tranquility, Emily St John Mandel
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Mangas
Pino, l'I.A émotionnelle, Takashi Murakami ❤
Monsieur Méchant va détruire la terre (après ses congés), Yuu Morikawa
Le cri du Kujima, Akira Konno
Le fantastique voyage de Nicola au pays des démons, Asaya Miyanaga
Ramen Akaneko, Angyaman ❤
La concierge du grand magasin, Tsuchika Nishimura ❤
Hirayasumi - T.5 & 6, Keigo Shinzo
Bâillements de l'après-midi, Shin'ya Komatsu
My beautiful boy, Yuu Nagira
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Bandes dessinées / Graphic novels
Minuit passé, Gaëlle Geniller ❤
L'étoile de Mo, Choi Yeonju
Racines, Lou Lubie
La dernière nuit d'Anne Bonny, Alvi Ramirez & Claire Richard
In Limbo, Deb JJ Lee
Monsieur Désire, Hubert & Virginie Augustin ❤
Himawari House, Harmony Becker
Everything is okay, Debbie Tung
La fille dans l'écran, Lou Lubie & Manon Desveaux
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bobby-sama · 9 months ago
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Nickelodeon Kart Racers 2: Grand Prix had lots of great art. So, I'm sharing the art of the crew members featured in the game. This post compiles characters from the cartoon Rugrats!
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ellemoonlight820 · 1 month ago
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Penny Lou Pingleton ☀️🎀
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18catsreading · 1 year ago
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King Amethar: I need a minute to focus up before I fight this t-bone skank.
Sir Theobold Gumbar: ... we're all going to die
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