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greghatecrimes · 9 months ago
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canon-gabriel-quotes · 3 months ago
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I'd like to congratulate you on getting your CPR certification.
Now remember, when you’re going in for compressions, it should sound like somebody is standing behind you with the worlds largest Dorito and cracking it open!
Go in firm and hard and snap as many ribs as you can on the way down, that means you’re doing it right.
You save that life. Good luck.
Or... Or... Or kill them, I don’t fucking care.
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#ultrakill#gabriel ultrakill#congratulations this is misinformation and by listening to it you have actually gotten a bit dumber <3#you're welcome!#anyway. this is the first post using a new method for the filter. my second time completely redoing it lol#can anyone but me tell the difference? probably not! did i spend hours trying to figure it out? yes!#basically what i did was download an unedited audio from his patreon and compared it to the edited version (the srimp special if u care LOL#and did edits- then compared it to the edited version. over. and over. and over........ and over.......................#ANYWAY.#turns out i have been delaying too little#before i had done between .025 to .075 depending on the audio#its more around .1#i also downloaded reaper to add the bitcrush#so its about as close as i can get it without having the exact number that the filter is supposed to be delayed by#i could not for the life of me figure out why mine has less 'echo' but its close enough..#plus the audio from the streams is not the best quality and already has a slight filter on it anyway so like- theres only so much i can do#cough. so anyway i brought my laptop to work today and spent a long time figuring that out#paid to shitpost on company time~#also i have no idea if this is too loud or too quiet cause the audio levels on my laptop are weird#like anything over 10% volume is super loud#i was at 6% while editing but idk how that is going to translate over to other people uhhhhh idk let me know if its ok
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koyehn · 3 months ago
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"we had such hope... you would understand."
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sarahjaneadventures · 4 months ago
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happy belated pride month i got into iasip recently and this is my very important contribution to the community
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grendel-menz · 1 year ago
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Too anxious to speak with others, the witch Laurent lives alone in the woods. When her peaceful life is interrupted by a garden destroying werewolf, she finds her days changing in a way that she doesn’t… quite hate.
A trans for trans werewolf romance coming 7/25!
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beanwood · 4 months ago
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sorry not sorry
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army-in-the-stars · 14 days ago
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Jung Hae In x HARPERS BAZAAR Korea
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deepseaspriteblog · 2 months ago
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Happy Friday, have another dozen trolls! My personal favorite is the fuchsia troll. The pattern dress makes them stand out- I was inspired by the handmaiden's outfit. Maybe they've got some relation to lord english or their respective first guardian? Or maybe they just like patterns.
Anyways, if you're interested in any of these cool kids, you can buy them from my ko-fi through the links below!
1/2/3/4/5/6
7/8/9/10/11/12
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heroniack · 6 days ago
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Day 2 of drawing SWSH characters everyday: Gloria
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shadowmonkeysbigbang · 8 months ago
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Hi! Thank you so much to everyone who participated in our polls. We're very happy to officially announce that a new Shadowmonkeys Big Bang will take place this year! 🎉🎉🎉
It will be run by @subtle-as-an-earthquake (Minnie) and @uhbasicallyjustmilex (Lulu), and details about how to get involved will be posted later this month.
If you have any questions, please feel free to drop the Shadowmonkeys account a message/ask, and we'll respond as soon as we can 😊
We're so excited to get into the creative spirit with you all! 💖
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cosmoweirdkid · 9 months ago
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literary-motif · 5 months ago
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Bi-ased
Jonah x Reader
You come out as bi to Jonah. It takes a lot of effort.
“Is there something you want to tell me?” Jonah asked, his gaze unwavering as he looked at you from across the table. 
You squirmed in your seat. Were you that obvious?
You had tried to work up the courage to tell him for the better part of two days now, but somehow the words would not leave your lips. It was making you anxious and stressing you out because you wanted to tell him, and your nervousness was, quite frankly, entirely absurd.
He had come out to you as pan a while ago, and so offhandedly that you nearly missed it. To him, it must not have been a great deal at all — or maybe he was just immensely comfortable around you — and while you loved him greatly, there was still a part of you that descended into panic when you thought about telling him you were bi.
It was not that you were anxious about his reaction — you knew he would smile fondly and thank you — but the act of telling him. Coming out, especially to a person who meant the world to you, was never easy. 
“I—” you stuttered, averting your gaze to the plate of pasta he had cooked. “No.”
Jonah narrowed his eyes. “Really?” he began, tilting his head, “because you have been squeamish recently and I see you open your mouth to begin a conversation only to snap it shut a moment later.”
“Maybe you looked wrong,” you said, taking a sip of water to distract yourself from the nervousness you felt boiling up again. Your hands were clammy, and your heart felt like it wanted to carve its way out of your chest. You felt sick from anxiety.
Something must have shown on your face because Jonah put down his fork to take your hands in his. “Hey,” he said gently, concern shining in his eyes, “you’re alright. There is no need to tell me anything you don’t want to, babe.”
You sighed. “I know,” you murmured. 
If you didn’t do it now, you felt like the words would never leave your lips. Jonah looked so comforting and genuine, the corner of his mouth twisting into a minuscule smile as you searched his gaze. He squeezed your hands reassuringly. That was the final push you needed.
“I’m—” you cleared your throat. Shit. You felt your heart hammering in your chest and your hands trembling slightly in his grip.
Jonah smiled, hiding his concern in favor of reassuring you. “You can tell me anything,” he said, massaging small circles into the back of your hands as he felt them tremble. “Take your time.”
You sat there in silence, concentrating on his touch. The only sound you heard was the clock ticking away noisily on the wall next to you, and your gradually slowing heartbeat. With every second ticking by, it felt like the words got harder and harder to say. It felt as if you had missed your window to tell him. 
There was something within you that did not dare to break the silence, and you closed your eyes to fight back the tears of frustration stinging in them. 
This was not how you had wanted this to go. You had planned to drop it casually, maybe when it came up in one of the series you watched with him, maybe when he made a joke about his own queerness. You wanted him to know what you identified as. You wanted to share that part of your identity with him and you knew that he would love you all the more for it. So why was this so hard?
“I can hear you beat yourself up over this,” he whispered, raising your hands to his lips and placing a kiss against each knuckle. “Would you like me to help?”
You swallowed thickly, taking another deep breath as your heart picked up again. “Help how?” you asked, not meeting his eyes. The warmth washing over you at his gentle kisses did nothing to ease your anxiety. 
He hummed, thinking up something. “Let’s play it like a guessing game,” he said, shooting you a calming smile. His patience was inexhaustible when it came to you, and you saw all the love and care he had for you in his fond expression. “That way you don’t have to say it, but you can tell me.”
You nodded, squeezing his hand as you waited for the first question. 
Jonah thought for a moment, looking at the pasta. “Is it about sexuality or gender?” he asked.
“Sexuality,” you said, biting your lip. “How did you know?” 
He chuckled, looking up at you. “I’ve been there,” he said. “It might not have looked like it, but it took me a while to come out to you. I was so nervous I don’t think I slept well for days after making up my mind about it. How many stripes does your flag have?”
You looked at him in shock. From the way he had said it, you never would have guessed that it took him any effort at all to reveal that part of his identity to you. “I didn’t know,” you said, suddenly feeling stupid for not recognizing his struggle. 
“I’ve been told I hide my nervousness well,” he said lightly, squeezing your hand. “Don’t worry about it.”
“Three,” you said, a part of you eager now to tell him. 
Jonah thought for a moment, going through the pride flags in his head. “Are we the same?” he asked. 
“No, there’s a difference,” you replied, fiddling with his fingers. 
“Oh,” Jonah exhaled. You looked up at him to find the fond smile you had expected. “Pink, purple, and blue?” 
“Yes, I’m bi,” you said, finding the term to roll off your lips almost easily now. 
“That’s great! I love you,” he said, beaming. He released your hands to get up, circling the table and pulling you into a tight hug. “Thank you for telling me,” Jonah said, holding you tightly against his chest and allowing you to bury your head in the crook of his neck. “I know it’s not easy. Thank you so much for trusting me with this, babe. I am so proud of you.”
Your arms tightened around him and you felt tears of gratitude blur your vision as you took in his words. You knew that you could rely on him for anything, you would always be safe with him. Jonah loved you as you were, and you loved him the same. 
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qsmpzine · 2 months ago
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PREORDERS NOW CLOSED!
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Thank you to everyone who preordered a copy of Chronicles!! We sold over 100 physical copies, reaching our 2nd stretch goal just before the shop closed! All physical orders will now come with a free postcard AND a free acrylic keychain! The mod team is hard at work, ordering samples and preparing for shipping! We will keep this blog and our twitter updated with the latest news about merchandise and shipping. Thank you all again so much for supporting this project!
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yahabadabado · 4 months ago
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I feel like Kyoutani would wake up early but he wouldn't be a morning person. Like he would wake up at 5-6 almost every morning, by choice, and just be so pissy for literal hours afterwards. He's probably the type to stay up until ungodly hours of the night and then regret it immensely upon having to wake up lol.
On the other hand, I feel like Yahaba would actually like waking up early. Or at least he wouldn't mind it. He probably just needs a cup of coffee and a nutritious breakfast to get him going. He would make fun of Kyoutani for not going to bed earlier if he knew he would be tired the next day, 100%.
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bunnwich · 3 months ago
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Ey look who I found wandering outside my door.
As usual manifesting all the Leona wanters to be Leona havers.💚🫶✨
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polish-art-tournament · 4 months ago
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and thats it for the paintings & similar bracket!!!! i will need a few days to queue the next one (sculptures and installations, but i will mix it with the "something elses" since many installations got submitted as that already) (also yknow. sometimes it really is hard to tell with the modern pieces)
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