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Title: And Death Rode in on a Pale White Horse Part 1 of my #fourhorsemenoftheapocalypse series. If any band is wanting heavy metal art commissions in this style let me know. #heavymetal #art #artist #death #grimreaper #whitehorses #whitehorse #pale #palewhite #evil #series #artist #art #digitalart #digitalartist #satan #biblical #apocalypse #deathmetal #band #music #musicartist #musician #album #metalhead #metal #heavymetalmusic #albumcover #cover #coverart #albumcoverart https://www.instagram.com/p/CmR0G6jpCWx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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holding myself at gunpoint trying to get better at colors

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Ily. And ur writing. I just love you ghestie, AND THE WAY YOU WRITE THE PAPAS NDKDNXJDNFDJDN

SO ACCURATE AND FOR WHAT?

Never stop writing.

Or I’ll run you over on papas palewhite horse 🤍

Omg!!! Thank you so much Ghestie!!! 🖤🖤🖤 LMAOO I’m wheezing at the thought of you chasing me down on the horse while I run for my life 😂😂😂😂 Don’t worry I’m not gonna stop any time soon lmaoo I’m having way too much fun!! 🖤🖤🖤🖤

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Pale White by Yann Tiersen, Shannon Wright | Cover by Echo Wants Her Voi...

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Even with that cute lol heart I can make it look creepy 😄 - #snapchat #snapchatfun #creepyclown #heartnoes #palewhite #filterfun #beyondred #blueeyes #lippeircing #eyebrowpiercing #erineconnor https://www.instagram.com/p/B9jl07eHshR/?igshid=1vriy72qev46i

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The Wolves Return - Part 4

<Part 3 | Part 5 > 

Summary: Evil is looming and old memories are blooming in the keep of Kaer Morhen. 

Word count: 2005 (7 min read) 

Disclaimer: old and brittle Jaskier, dementia, blood and gore, a melancholic Geralt (but also a touch of fluff stuff) 

Author’s note: Sorry for being MIA my loves! Life’s been crazy busy with long workdays and social events (FINALLY). So writing was kinda pushed on the backburner. Hope you enjoy this one ❤

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‘Remember that time in Velen, Geralt?’ Jaskier’s voice sounded brittle with age. 

Geralt looked up at Jaskier. His friend no longer talked as much like he used to. With thoughtful blue eyes the bard looked out over the vines that outstretched the autumnal valley of Corvo Bianco. Their shared home for some time now. 

Geralt sighed. 

‘Which time is that? The one when I saved your ass from the Duchess?’

Jaskier squinted, as if thinking. ‘No no. The time..The..’ He started to fling about his hands as if searching for words. ‘The one time I had nearly eloped with the butcher’s daughter, remember that? The one in..’

‘You mean the time you told me you’d be a father?’

‘Yes..’ Jaskier's voice quieted. ‘Oh Geralt!’

‘What’s that, Jaskier?’ 

Jaskier remained silent until yet another of his bloody coughs came up. With a bony hand he raised a kerchief to catch the red stains that had parted from his lungs. 

Geralt gritted his teeth. It was all going so fast all of a sudden. His lifelong friend whom he had travelled up and down the Trail with, would soon be no more. Jaskier’s hair had gone grey years ago. And his once nimble fingers no longer played the songs they used to. Which, for a time, had been pleasant, Geralt had to admit that. 

Looking at the slumped form that was his friend, the Witcher felt his heart crumple with fear. He didn’t like goodbye’s. Never had. But he knew that with the falling leaves and the arrival of winter, the days were growing shorter for his friend, too. 

It felt too soon. 

‘I’m a father.’ Jaskier let the bloodied kerchief fall to his lap. ‘Ha..’ Jaskier’s lips turned into a little smile. ‘She must be nearly grown now.’ 

Geralt tried to smile along. The unsteady motion of his heart was however difficult to contain. Jaskier had been with his daughter for years, but the way he spoke of her made it feel like his friend could no longer remember. Like he couldn’t remember many things now.

 ‘Well, let's hope she’s not as talented at getting herself into trouble as her father was.’

Jaskier sucked in his lips, breathing deeply. His blue eyes had watered up as he watched two swallows duck down from the trees. They remained low, meaning cooler weather or perhaps even a storm would come. 

‘I should’ve been there for her.’ Jaskier said, sitting back up stiffly. 

‘Jaskier..’

‘No Geralt. I mean even you. In fact YOU. You’ve raised a kid. And what type of vivacious, vibrant young woman that has become!’

It made Geralt think. As the day came to an end, the bugs drew out from their sanctuaries, though today they didn’t fly high like usual. Geralt’s eyes followed the swirls and dives of the swallows as they feasted on their bounty. Swallows.. Hmm.. Ciri. Cirilla. Zireael. His little swallow. He wasn’t sure what to say in that moment as his friend slowly pushed himself up from the stone bench they’d been sitting on. With cracking bones Jaskier hoisted himself up by his walking stick. Should he tell Jaskier he had been a good father? Geralt couldn’t know. He had not been there at that time. Not for many years. He had not even met Jaskier’s daughter.

In a swift move Geralt stood up as well, arm reaching out to support Jaskier where he could. And then yes..Ciri. Watching the swallows up above, he thought of his own adoptive daughter. He had not heard of Ciri in some years now, either. Nor had he heard of Yen. 

Looking at Jaskier beside him, he wondered how well he’d do all alone. 

‘Well Jaskier. We both are fathers. And we have tried our best every day.’ 

Jaskier looked up, blue eyes lighting up with curiosity. ‘Me? Goodness Geralt..-’ Jaskier halted as his body started to rack up another bloody cough. The white kerchief was hit with a dark red gob of spit, before it was duly returned to a pocket. 

Geralt watched and silently inhaled the scent. The scent of looming death. As if it would help, he held onto Jaskier a little more tightly. 

Jaskier sighed wearily and tapped at Geralt’s paw, that was just about death gripping his arm. ‘Geralt..Geralt..Promise me one thing Geralt.’ 

Geralt released his grip. 

‘Treat her like you would have me.’

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Palewhite was Isabella’s face as her finger pointed at the other side of the room. High up above, where the dark wilderness loomed through narrow windows, fluttered a crowd of dark shadows. Crows. Bats. Or something of the like. 

With little thuds the animalistic shadows started bumping into the glass panes, willing the windows to break. 

‘What the..’ Eskel gripped for his sword, and not far behind was Geralt who swivelled around with an awkward stagger, hand gripping for the nearest sword rack where some old swords were hung for decoration. 

‘Speak Isabella.’ Geralt growled beneath his breath. ‘Did you bring these?’ 

‘WHAT? No!’ Isabella started to furiously shake her head, eyes wild. ‘No, no..I..’ She pressed herself into a wall. ‘It wasn’t me I swear!’ 

Eskel squinted his eyes. ‘Transmutation you think?’ Eskel asked, studying the beasts that were now flying larger bouts so they could drive themselves with more force into the windows. 

‘Like fuck..’ Geralt sighed, feet shuffling to find a more comfortable stance. Above them the windows started to groan with the pressure. Dust was falling down. And not long after the inevitable break of one, became the breaking of many. Like crystal rain the windows shattered, shortly followed by a cloud of flapping wings. 

Behind the witchers, Isabella cried louder. ‘Not again!’ She cried. 

‘Again?’ Eskel slashed into the air, trying to keep the bat-like creatures at bay. ‘You best not be --’ He swiped right. ‘telling us you have ANYTHING to do with--’ He caught one with his hand and squeezed it to mush between his thick fingers. ‘this.’ 

On his left, Geralt was slashing with less grace, but more annoyance. Short, jagged motions hit and killed and before long a pile of beady eyed creatures had piled up on the keep’s stone floor. 

Outside the windows a strange voice called, but no more than two of the creatures managed to escape the Witchers’ assault. Flapping furiously they raced until there was nothing left but the carcasses of those that had been slain. 

Eskel tipped one of the leathery black creatures around with his shoe. It was shin-length and beneath all the black blood that was spouting from its innards, it looked like a regular, though slightly too large, bat. 

‘Start talking young lady.’ Geralt snarled. 

Isabella shuffled uneasily, eyes looking for the exits that were too far away to escape to. ‘I …’ She inhaled sharply. ‘There was this man at the inn. I thought he was one of youse. You know. Big ol’ armor, some Witcher-y necklaces on, swords on his back. We drank..and..’ She cleared her throat. ‘spoke of nothing special really. The weather and such.’ 

‘Necklaces? Plural?’ Eskel asked.

‘Yes.’ 

Eskel started to wipe the blood off his sword, frowning. ‘And they looked like Witcher necklaces?’ 

‘I think so. One of them looked like yours.’ 

Eskel shot her a warning glance, to which Isabella scowled even further back up into the wall. 

‘So he’s not one of yours then.’ She mumbled.

‘Did he follow?’ 

‘Of course not. I..I got too drunk. I slept for the whole day after, then the inn keeper warned me about the weather. That I best be on my way. So then I went..and..but..there was nobody. I swear. There was nobody else out.’ Isabella looked at Geralt, who had folded his arms in silent judgement. 

‘I swear! It was raining cats and dogs! I wasn’t followed!’ 

‘Hmm.’ 

Eskel cleared his throat. ‘I’m going to check out what’s going on. You stay here with this one.’ He pointed at Geralt before leaving the hall. 

Geralt clicked his tongue, yellow eyes looking out into the broken windows. ‘You’re not telling us everything little bird.’ 

Isabella looked down at her feet. ‘I’m sorry. I really didn’t think I was followed..’ She brushed away a tear. ‘My father’s maps weren’t really clear anyway. Got lost and all.’ 

Geralt kept his eyes up and out to the windows, so Isabella continued with another sniffle. 

‘I’m sorry Geralt. I really am.’ 

Finally his gaze lowered. He looked disappointed. 

‘I’ll leave -’ Isabella said, sighing and sniffling. 

‘Did this man have a name?’ 

‘The man? Eh. Something..’ She searched for the words, but they didn’t come. ‘Mm..can’t remember. He was Redanian though. Quite odd so far up North.’ 

‘Redanian.’ 

‘Yea.’

‘The paths are blocked off. And can’t have you knowing any more of our..secret..pathways. Which by the way are NOT on our maps.’ Geralt raised an unamused eyebrow. ‘So we’ll see to this in the morning.’ 

Isabella sighed in quiet relief. ‘Thank you.’ 

‘Oh and Isabella. We’d like ALL our maps back.’ 

Isabella blinked up at him, cheeks blushing a deep red. 

‘Now.’ Geralt reached out a hand. 

‘Really see it all, huh?’ 

Geralt stepped in closer, forcing her to flatten herself to the wall. ‘I see..’ He looked deep into her eyes - cornflower blue, just like her father’s. He wanted, in that moment, to teach her a lesson. To perhaps frighten her. But his resolve melted away with the hue of her blush and the rise of her bossom. 

Argh. 

Growling inwardly he turned away, pointing at the table, where she could place the “borrowed” map she was keeping in her skirts. ‘Right there. Just put it there.’ 

It took a long night of waiting before Eskel returned. With blood caking to his rugged clothes, he spoke of a number of monsters that had run rampant around the keep. A short magical imbalance, it seemed. Though Eskel and Geralt both continued to be wary. Not in a long time had unwelcome visitors come ‘round. The last time actually having been the Night Hunt, who had come to look for Ciri. 

Ciri. Geralt wondered where she was right now. If ever she’d return to Kaer Morhen, even if just for a day or so. Was she even alive still? 

Holding guard in the hall, he watched out into the night where stars sparkled like the glass they had swept to a side of the hall. The bat bodies were burning in the fire, all purple and gooey and obviously not quite natural. 

In the corner two of the old cots had been returned to their function of beds. Both Eskel and Isabella were out cold after the eventful night. Geralt, however, did not feel the least bit tired. He could feel something else. Melancholy. Loneliness. Immortality. The ever grinding passing of time. The ticking of the clock on the wall behind him. The washing and waning of the moon in the sky. The drifting by of clouds and birds and before long it was another day, followed by another night. Though hopefully, by that night, the fuss that was Isabella would be gone. He was thinking of blindfolding her. Getting her out through the crypts. But even then it would be a difficult thing to get out. 

With half an eye he looked at the two sleeping forms in the corner. Eskel, though terribly annoyed with the young woman, had hushed Geralt when he had made another attempt of showing her who’s boss. Geralt didn’t know why he did that. Lashing out to Isabella the way he did. Perhaps the lack of grip on the situation had bested him. Perhaps it was because she reminded him of.. 

He felt his eyes water and just like that all the frustration he felt slipped down his cheek in the shape of a tear. Gods he missed Jaskier so much. He’d take it all back. The mischief. The saving the bard’s arse over and over. Even the annoying songs. Yes, even the songs. His stiff lips turned into a melancholic smile. 

‘Treat her like I would you, hmm?’ He sniffled. ‘Fine.’ 

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Part 5 > 

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How I look at that juicy vein in your throat

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Gonna leave all that trouble, all that rushing and my Matisse behind. At least for a few days 👋🏻 • • • #daysathome #matisse #art #study #sketch #artsy #creative #beautiful #impressionism #impressionist #artstudent #henrymatisse #woman #white #poster #pale #palewhite #interiordesign #interior #relax #stuttgart #home #painter #face (at Stuttgart Westside)

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Design and illustration: Willow Berzin of palewhite.com

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Incredible theory about Teen Wolf and The Horsemen of Apocalypse

Recently I've been reading the apocalypse of st. John and one of their elements is setting free their Four Horsemen. The first one is ridding a white horse and holds a bow as a symbol of Victory. The second one is in the color of fire and fights with a sword which is symbol of War. The third horse is black and horseman holds weight which symbolizes Femine. The forth horse is palewhite and Death is it's horseman. And now, looking at it with a little favorable eye: first horseman is a warrior with a bow who runs to win, second is fiery and fights with a sword, third represents original instincts, and weapon of the forth is death.

Cannot say it doesn't sound like Allison Argent, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate and Lydia Martin from Teen Wolf.

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How Web Scraping Is Used To Extract Movie Details From YIFY Movies?

Web Scraping

Web scraping is a technique for extracting information (or simply data) from websites using a range of tools and techniques.

There are numerous websites that contain different kinds of data that can be extremely beneficial in terms of day-to-day necessities, scientific work, industry use, businesses, and so on.

Stock prices, product information, sports statistics, weather reports, movie ratings, and so on.

YIFY Movies:

YIFY Movies Is A Website That Provides Free Movie Torrent Connections And Has A Large Database Of Movies And Documentaries.

For Our Project, We Would Like To Extract Movie Information (Such As Title, Year, Genre, Rating, Movie Link, Synopsis, And Number Of Times Downloaded).

Tools

YIFY Movies is a website that provides free movie torrent download links and has a massive database of movies and television shows.

For our project, we'd like to extract movie information (such as title, year, genre, rating, movie link, synopsis, and number of downloads).

Outline

Here is a summary of the steps that you will need to follow:

Using The Queries, Download The Webpage.

Beautiful Soup Is Used To Parse The HTML Source Code.

<Tags> Usually Contains Information For Movie Title, Year, Genre, Rating, Movie-Url, Synopsis, And Number Of Downloads Are Being Searched.

Scrape Information From Multiple Pages (In Our Case, 20) And Publish It Into Python Lists And Dictionaries.

Save The Features Extracted As A CSV File.

By the end of our project, we would have a CSV file in the following format:

Movie,Year,Genre,Ratings,Url,Synopsis,Downloaded Whale Hunting,1984,Drama,6.5 / 10,https://yts.rs/movie/whale-hunting-1984," A disillusioned student meets a eccentric beggar and a mute prostitute he falls in love with. Together, without money, they cross South Korea to help the girl go home. "," Downloaded 101 times Sep 27, 2021 at 09:08 PM ........

Download the Webpage using Requests

The requests library will be used to install the website and start creating a bs4 doc' object. Pip can be used to install the library.

def get_doc(url):    """Download a web page and return a beautiful soup doc"""    # Download the page    response = requests.get(url)    # Check if download was successful    if response.status_code != 200:        raise Exception('Failed to load page {}'.format(url))    # Create a bs4 doc        doc = BeautifulSoup(response.text, 'html.parser')    return doc doc = get_doc(site_url) doc.find('title') <title>Search and Browse YIFY Movies Torrent Downloads - YTS</title>

The get_doc() function will develop a BeautifulSoup doc using the doc.find(‘title’) function we get the title tag from the html source code.

Searching <tags> Containing Movie Data

We'll look at the <tags> in the source code to find and get the following information:

Movie

Year

Genre

Rating

URL

Synopsis

Downloads

Extracting the Movie Titles from Web Page

Before we continue, right-click on the web page where you will see the movie's title and inspect. As seen in the image, the <a> tag contains the title of the movie. This will apply to all of the movies on the page.

def get_movie_titles(doc):    # get all the <a> tags with a unique class    movie_title_tags = doc.find_all('a', class_ ='text--bold palewhite title')    # create an empty list    movie_titles = []    for tag in movie_title_tags:    # for 'title' in each <tag7gt; append it to the list        movie_titles.append(tag.text)    # return list        return movie_titles The get_movie_titles() function successfully returns a list of movie tiltes.

Extract Movie Years from the Web Page

def get_movie_years(doc):    # get all the <sapn7gt; tags with a unique class    movie_year_tags = doc.find_all('span', class_ = 'text--gray year')    # create an empty list    movie_years =[]    for tag in movie_year_tags:    # for year in each <tag7gt; append it to the list.            movie_years.append(tag.text)    return movie_years

The get_movie_years() sucessfully returns a list of movie years

Extract Movie Genres from Web Page

def get_movie_genres(doc):    # get all the <h4> tags with unique a class    genre_tags = doc.find_all('h4', class_ = 'genre')    # create an empty list    movie_genres = []    for tag in genre_tags:    # for genre in each <tag> append it to the list.            movie_genres.append(tag.text)    return movie_genres

The get_movie_genres() function successfully retunrs a list of movie genres.

Extract Movie Ratings from Web Page

def get_movie_ratings(doc):    # get all the <h4> tags with a unique class    rating_tags= doc.find_all('h4', class_ = 'rating')    # create an empty list    movie_ratings = []    for tag in rating_tags:    # for rating in each  append it to the list.            movie_ratings.append(tag.text)    return movie_ratings

The get_movie_ratings() function successfuly returns a list of movie ratings.

Extract Movie URLs from the Web Page

def get_movie_urls(doc):    # get all the <a> tags with a unique class    movie_url_tags = doc.find_all('a', class_ ='text--bold palewhite title')    # create an empty list    movie_urls = []    # the base url for the website    base_url = 'https://yts.rs'    for tag in movie_url_tags:    # for url in each tag, append it to the list after adding the base_url with url from each tag          movie_urls.append(base_url + tag['href'])    return movie_urls The get_movie_urls() function successfully returns a list of movie urls.

Similarily, we define functions get_synopsis and get_downloaded to get a list of movie synopsis and number of downloads information.

Extract Movie Synopsis from Web Page

tags inside the first

tag is extracted using .text feature        synopsis = p_tags[0].text        # the synopsis is appended to the list synopses        synopses.append(synopsis)    return synopses

The get_synopsis() function gets a list of synopsis for every movie of a web page and returns it.

Extract the Movie Downloads from the Web Page

def get_downloaded(doc):    # create an empty list    downloadeds = []    # get all the movie urls on page    urls = get_movie_urls(doc)    for url in urls:        # for each url(page) create a beautiful soup doc object        movie_doc = get_doc(url)        # get all the <div> tags with unique class        div_tag = movie_doc.find_all('div', class_ = 'synopsis col-sm-10 col-md-13 col-lg-12')        # get all the <p> tags inside the first <div> tag        p_tags = div_tag[0].find_all('p')        # get all the <em> tags inside the second <p> tag        em_tag = p_tags[1].find_all('em')        # extarct the text from the <em> tag using .text        download = em_tag[0].text        # using reular expressions to strip of alphabets from the text using .compile()        regex = re.compile('[^0-9]')        downloaded = regex.sub('',download)        # append the integer to the list downloadeds        downloadeds.append(downloaded)    return downloadeds

The get_downloaded() function retrieves and returns a list of download counts for each movie on a web page. To match and extract our string, we used the re (regular expression operations) functions.

Extract Movie Details for a URL (page)

def scrap_page(url):    # get beautiful soup doc object for url    doc = get_doc(url)    # create 7 empty lists for each field    movies,years,genres,ratings,urls,synopses,downloadeds=[],[],[],[],[],[],[]        # get list of movie titles    movies = get_movie_titles(doc)    # get list of years    years = get_movie_years(doc)    # get list of genres    genres = get_movie_genres(doc)    # get list of ratings    ratings = get_movie_ratings(doc)    # get list of urls    urls = get_movie_urls(doc)    # get list of synopsis    synopses = get_synopsis(doc)    # get list of downloads    downloadeds = get_downloaded(doc)        return movies,years,genres,ratings,urls,synopses,downloadeds

The scrap_page() function effectively reverts a list of movies, years, genres, ratings, urls, synopses, and downloads for a new website whose url is passed as an argument to the scrape_page(url)' function.

Extract Movie Details for the Entire Website

def website_scrap():    # create 7 empty list for each field to append the corrsponding field list being returned    all_movies,all_years,all_genres,all_ratings,all_urls,all_synopses,all_downloadeds = [],[],[],[],[],[],[]    for i in range(1,21):        url = 'https://yts.rs/browse-movies?page={}'.format(i)        # get lists of movie filed details and append them to the final list        movies,years,genres,ratings,urls,synopses,downloadeds = scrap_page(url)        all_movies += movies        all_years += years        all_genres += genres        all_ratings += ratings        all_urls += urls        all_synopses += synopses        all_downloadeds += downloadeds            # create a dictionary from the final list attained for each 'key' as movie detail        movies_dict = {        'Movie': all_movies,        'Year': all_years,        'Genre': all_genres,        'Rating': all_ratings,        'Url': all_urls,        'Synopsis': all_synopses,        'Downloads': all_downloadeds    }

The above website_scrap() function is the primary function from which all other defined functions are executed.

It collects a list of details (movies, years, genres, ratings, urls, synopses, and downloadeds) from various pages and adds them to a relating larger list (all_movies, all_years, all_genres, all_ratings, all_urls, all_synopses, and all_downloads). Finally, a vocabulary movie_dict is created, with the larger lists serving as 'values' for the dictionary'Keys'.

Create a Pandas DataFrame using the Dictionary movies_dict

movies_df = pd.DataFrame(movies_dict, index = None) return movies_df

NoMovieYearGenreRatingUrlSynopsisDownloads

0The Rise of the Synths2019DocumentaryMusic7.1 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/the-rise-of-the-synths-2019Raise your hand if you haven't seen or heard0

1Vengeance1968Western6.2 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/vengeance-1968A man tracks down the five outlaws who murder1111

2King1978BiographyDrama8 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/king-1978The story of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., stre...1212

3Once Upon a Time at Christmas2017Horror3.4 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/once-upon-a-time-at-chris...When a serial-killer couple dressed as Santa1515

4The Rolling Stones: Sweet Summer Sun - Hyde Pa...2013DocumentaryMusic8.1 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/the-rolling-stones-sweet-...The Rolling Stones historic and triumphant re...1313

................................

396Potato Salad2015ComedyHorror1.3 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/potato-salad-2015When a deadly zombie virus infects a school i...3232

39715 Years and One Day2013Drama5.9 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/15-years-and-one-day-2013Margo is struggling to deal with her son, Jon...3838

398Elisa's Day2021CrimeDrama5.4 / 10https://yts.rs/movie/elisas-day-2021It's a tragic case of history repeating as tw...5151

Converting and Saving the DataFrame data type (above output) to a csv file

movies_df.to_csv('movies_data.csv') # Converts the Dataframe object 'movies_df' to a csv file and saves it in .csv format

When Opened in Notepad, the Contents of the.csv File Would Look like This.

Conclusion

So Far, And Here Is What We've Accomplished With Our Project:

Using Requests.Get() And The Web Page's URL, I Downloaded A Web Page.

BeautifulSoup Was Used To Parse The HTML Source Script Of The Site And Create An Item Doc Of Category Beautiful Soup.

A Function Was Defined To Generate A Doc Object For Each URL Page.

Defined Functions To Extract Movie Details From Each Page, Such As Movies, Years, Genres, Ratings, URLs, Synopses, And Downloaded.

Python Lists And Dictionaries Were Created From The Extracted Data.

You Can Create A Pandas Data Frame Project To Display The Extracted Information In Tabular Form.

The Data Frame Was Converted And Saved As A.Csv File.

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[timelordtm]

👗/ 💃hmmmmm

nonverbal rp starters / @multiversatile👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

‘ you are a mess ’, she would say, and with a hum chanting with half-drunken wonders he’d agree, for she was always so strikingly on point when it came to put a neon highlight on the disheveled shirts and loosened ties ━lacquered nails on a teasing graze as he could feel everything getting fixed, the tie’s knot pressing against adam’s apple and he’d swallow weak against she who was indeed a strongold no one could ever hope to raid.

if not, he was the one whose high grades of temporal invincibility were but a ruse, a tease to keep the many away ━the very same fabric of the many realities both being born with used by her to keep him well wrapped around her pinky.

‘ you’re a mess ’, she’d say, their bodies flowing with a grace only akin to them, ruinous children of the time gods of all eras, their fingertips in a flutter and their swaying ever so graceful as they’d follow the redundant loop of a cello ━his own smile lopsided and palewhite lashes in a concealed flutter, vinyl red on his jawline not being wiped away in the slightest.

scent of tobacco burned up to his nostril within the softcore neon lights and it felt so much better than any hard drug hollywood could offer to his despaired younger self.

                               “ and y’re gonna be the death of me, ‘lizabeth. ”

[shadedscar-blog]

> check on bro     > knock at the door

perhaps feeling like its a mistake, a big one ━but he had to, it’s in his duties as a guardian ; funny how things had turned, how the spiel changed according to an unexpected demise.

palewhite knuckles press against the wood and knock once. twice. “ bro ? ” and he wasn’t even going to expect a reply.

[lazrvs-a]

but a light touch, his own, tracing scars of old and line of beard stinging palewhite fingers, a frown as baby blues looked clouded in worry, lips wanting to part, to give voice to all things flurrying in his tired mind, but never daring to begin ; his heart grieved somehow, already, in the tethering webs tearing apart. no words were needed, in lovetorn concern.

     He wants to accept it. He wants to fall into it, to lean into such a touch and become lost amid the comforts of a lover he knows inside and out. But it’s fear that grips him with ice cold claws sinking in beneath his skin. It’s fear that guides his hands to brush comfort aside when he needs it the most. The man before him doesn’t change. Blackwatch’s Commander knows it. Knows it all too well.

     Knows that the man before him should know every twist and turn of him. Every scar, physical and emotional, between them is known. Understood. It’s a sudden fear that he himself has changed beyond all recognizability. That if he should let the man before him dig deep like he wants to that he will recoil in disgust of what he’ll find lurking just beneath his skin. It’s in his veins, it exists just in the back of his mind that is no longer his own. It’s a terrifying force, it watches like a hawk and it waits for its moment to sink it’s teeth in, to give the body a drive. 

     He’s becoming someone else, and he can never remember what this new person does. All he knows is horror stories, an aftermath that he has to navigate. He’s walking on eggshells. If he dare misstep he’ll face the music of actions that do not belong to him. It’s terror that grips him now, and it flashes momentarily in his eyes, taken over in a moment only with an unholy frozen look of what could only be taken as a certain hatred, before eyes squeeze shut, a sharp exhale accompanying as Gabriel stumbles back, holding a hand outward, intending to stop the man in front of him from making any other move. His voice betrays him, as it always likes to around Jack. His tone wavers in that slight manner only his sunshine would recognize. Fear bleeding through the facade in such a minuscule way.

     “I can’t.”

@ibellator ♥

[heartprinced]

“ i am awake, i am awake━ “ a groan and soft curses directed to known and unknown deities slurred from thin lips, the pinching of morning light on palewhite cheeks still too sensitive, still not numbed by layers and layers of prescribed ointment. he’s almost there to bury himself back in the blankets if he wasn’t aware of the motherly figure’s determination in getting him up. for whatsoever reason. “ what’s the ruckus, ma? it’s sunday and i haven’t even started doing anything. ”

@sansvol​ / starter call

[heholy-blog]

"You get tired wrestling with temptation."

“ and you sound like you do have quite the experience with that. ” one hand wanting to softly trail onto the man’s sharp features just like thin rosy lips wanted to taste once more the aroma of whiskey, nicotine and robert but he couldn’t ━he lost that privilege time ago, he lost so much more time ago.

( he even wondered why he still talked to him. )

saintly man had a sigh to let out and so he did, hands trying so hard not to pinch and pick at palewhite skin ━he deserved it to, it’ll hurt and make him ugly and he deserved it all━, the eyes darting away from robert’s somehow, like always. “ i wish i could stop and enjoy the taste of the apple of knowledge... but you know i can’t. ”

insults, threats, flirtations / @kniifedad​