#pantak

[analogtrains]

[cadwo]

Truly the idea of this makes me feel insane on levels I can't even begin to fully articulate

But this feels like if someone had made a Gendo Ikari desktop pet, or a Giovanni from Pokemon desktop pet

[norainahmadme-blog]

Tension In Abuja Community As Scrap Dealers Stab Teenage Worker To Death

  ….Read The Full Story Here ▶ Sefilahi Danlami, a 19-year-old scraps worker (pantaker), has been allegedly stabbed to death.…Click Here To Continue Reading>> The boy was killed by his colleagues in Mpape, Bwari Area Council of Abuja, the Federal Capital Territory (FCT).  According to SaharaReporters, it was gathered that the incident which caused commotion in the area happened at “pantaker…

[marjuiced]

mawalang-galang na po sa taong nakaupo, alam niyo bang pantakal ng bigas namin ay 'di puno? ang aking ina'y na may kayamanang isang kaldero na nagagamit lang 'pag ang aking ama ay sumweldo. pero kulang na kulang parin, ulam na tuyo't asin. ang singkwenta pesos sa maghapo'y pagkakasyahin.

'di ko alam kung talagang maraming harang o mataas lang ang bakod o nagbubulag-bulagan lamang po kayo.

— Gloc 9, Upuan

[delectablywaywardbeard-blog]

TJ - Pantak in viaggio verso l'Italia, la trattativa Milik si chiuderà tra oggi e domani

JUVENTUS.COM – PLAYER PROFILE, JOSEPH NONGE Sul proprio sito ufficiale, la Juventus si sofferma su un approfondimento delle qualità di Joseph Nonge, centrocampista belga della Primavera bianconera: ” Dopo gli approfondimenti su Tommaso Barbieri e Dean Huijsen, è il momento di… LIVE TJ – ALLENAMENTO TERMINATO. DOMANI ALLE 12 PARLERÀ ALLEGRI 13:14 – ALLENAMENTO TERMINATO – La Juventus, tramite il…

[maros130]

Original travel photo from Slovakia. Enjoy the ride.

[graffitibrno]

#graffitibrno #train #panel #traingraffiti #graffiti #czechgraffiti #brno #bombing #writer #crew #trainbombing #graffitibombing #graffitiontrains #graffitiigers #graffitiporn #railway #ceskedrahy #560 #pantak #pantograf #graffitiart #trainstation #rail #graffitiontrains https://www.instagram.com/p/BuJrzKRgwdg/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=udd6lk7pn3mf

[koerperlich]

Hampatong Pantak ancestor statues West Borneo, mid-late 20th century Hand-carved of ironwood Height: 36 in. (91.44 cm), width: 34 in. (86.36 cm), depth: 12 in. (30.48 cm)

[crosspect-101]

Prince of Life and Bard of Void

Waste of Death!

Huh. Uh. I don’t think you get dream bubbles when you die, dude. Frankly, I’m not sure you can die once you God Tier. No heroic actions, no just vengeance; something always happens that ends up nulling its importance, making your death a wasted action that will always fall into revival.

You may also bring wasted deaths wherever you go. The Skaian battlefield, with hundreds of useless deaths from a fate-locked war, might just be where your powers, limited as they are, are strongest.

-Mod Pachi

[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

Request: pregnant reader with 2 kids x cevens?

Big Boston family • Fluff

Chris always wanted a big Boston family

He's been waiting years to find you

But now he can say he got his wish

You and Chris have two kids

Your little boy, Artemis who was 5 and your little girl Lennon who's 3

And let's not forget about your unborn baby who's gender is unknown

A typical day in the Evans house was beautiful

You and Chris were woken up by a giggly Artemis and Lennon jumping up and down on your bed

"mommy, Daddy wake up."

You smiled as you opened your eyes

You saw your two brown hair babies smiling at you and Chris

It was the most adorable sight ever

"okay mommy and I are up."

Artemis snuggled into your side before he placed his small hand on your bump

"good morning baby, it's your big brother."

"and your sister." Lennon said with a giggle, practically climbing over Artemis

You and Chris watched with heart eyes as they both talked to the baby about the dreams they had

Chris was especially happy watching his dream happen right before his very eyes

"mommy Daddy can have pantakes for breakfast?" Lennon asked, trying her best to say pancakes

"hmm sure." Chris said

"how about I make them and you two stay in bed with mommy."

Both kiddos nodded and Chris got up, walking out the bedroom door

They both took over his spot and began to cuddle each

"art your warm." Lennon said as her face was pressed into Artemis chest

"I know Len." He said kissing her forehead

You quickly picked up your phone and took a picture of them before sending it to Chris who was just putting pancake batter on the griddle

He literally smiled so wide as he saw that photo

He was happy one more was going to be added to the bunch

Quickly he finished making breakfast for you all

Before he got the breakfast tray and placed everything on there. Before going up to the three of you

Laughs rung through the room as soon as Chris entered

You were tickling Artemis while lennon tried to do the same

That beautiful smile he always love was on your face and he swore he almost dropped the tray in his hand watching you play with your kiddos

"okay, okay you three. I got breakfast."

The three of you settled down and chis walked over with the tray

He sat back in his spot and you all began to eat

"daddy you make good pancakes." Artemis said, pancakes stuffed in his mouth

"yeah I make better pancakes then mommy." He smirked at you

"no daddy, mommy makes good pantakes too. I think the baby likes them too" Lennon said looking up at you with a smile

"thanks lennon. And I bet the baby does like my pancakes too." You wrapped your arms around her shoulder, peering at Chris

Breakfast went by with lots of giggles and talking

After that you all got ready for the day

You were going to go to the park

You walked out of your bedroom with Chris's sweater and some black jeans on, to the living room where Chris, Artemis, Lennon are

"oh mommy you're so beautiful."

Artemis walked over to you, wrapping his arms around you

You laughed, "thank you. Shall we get going?"

They all nodded and started your adventures

As soon as you reached the park Artemis and Lennon ran off to the park with a squeal and giggles

You and Chris laughed as you sat down at the bench

"gosh I love them both so much." You mumbled watching them play on the slide

"yeah. I'm so lucky to have the four of you." Chris took your hand, placing a kiss on it.

"I didn't think I would get this dream a few years ago. I didn't know what I was doing wrong. But then I met you and I've never been more happy. Watching our two kids grew up with a mom like you, it reminds me of my childhood and that's all I've wanted for so long. Thank you for being my wife, thank you for giving me hope, and thank you for giving my big Boston family."

You felt tears growing in your eyes. "Your welcome honey."

Mommy Daddy!"

You both looked up to see Lennon and Artemis Walk towards you

"can we get ice cream?" They said

You both nodded. "Yes." You took their hands and began to walk to the nears ice cream shop

Lennon and Artemis kept talking about which flavor they would be getting, but it was drowned out by your racing thoughts

You know one thing, you were thankful to have your big Boston family as well!

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*

Extremely soft now. This is long, should have made it a fic, but oh well lol

@chris-butt @princess-evans-addict @patzammit @bval-1 @irespostthingsiwanttoseelater @raveviolet @rynabarnesrogers-reading @enn-j @london-dreamer71 @harrysthiccthighss @captainamerica-is-bae @la-cey @weirdowithnobeardo @lovepeacefood @baby-i-am-fireproof @denisemarieangelina @evans713 @smyfmj @thereisa8ella @jillanaholland @rororo06 @briannab1234 @keiva1000 @ughitsnic @kianifan @adriannajackson @boojack73 @marvelnaturalock @notyourtypicalrose @dummiesshort @onetwo3000 @i-lie-here-charmed @hhiggs

[analogtrains]

[sonreyes]

Orion’s belt is splintering into a thousand threads Cancer and Leo are losing their luster the constellations are being torn apart in the whiplash frenzy of an ever expanding universe the stars are fracturing so rapidly one day you will no longer be able to find your way home those constellations you’ve been following are a slave to the same mathematical equations you are the exponential decay that dictates the laws of the universe contracted billions of years before we were born as the maps in the stars grow further apart the bonds of chemistry are thinning in your blood your cells are dissolving faster than they can be replaced until the way you once walked home has no one to walk it no one to remember no eyes to view themselves signing a contract on fire //The Law of Decay By: Alec Prado// Photo Courtesy of: Karolia Pantak on Instagram

[cadwo]

Somehow finding songs to work for him without being too revealing was the most challenging

But also, keeping up appearance

[elvendara]

YOORAN #5 or #9 for @what-imfabulous-acceptit From this.

Saeran groaned as his body bounced on the mattress, several projectiles slamming into him. He heard Yoosung echo him in his own agony. He opened his mint green eyes and quickly shut them again against the light of a brand new day, slapping his palm against them and issuing a longer deeper groan. His other arm wrapped around a small body, long hair sweeping across his arm, his daughter.

“Habby New Ear!” Emiko screamed. Both Yoosung and Saeran covered their ears, Hoshi lay atop Yoosung, pushing on his father’s shoulders. Yoosung buried his face in the pillow and wished he could just die.

Akira jumped on the bed yelling “New year, new year, new year!” nonstop, his brown hair bouncing to the rhythm.

Saeran tried to reach out and capture his demonic son but his hand eye coordination seemed to be off.

“You pwomised pantakes Papa!” Emiko wrapped her chunky arms around Saeran’s neck and squeezed. He stopped his attempts to wrangle Akira and held tight to his youngest.

“Oh no no no my sweet. Daddy does the cooking; you don’t want Papa in the kitchen.” His eyes were adjusting to the light, but his head was still spinning.

Hoshi laughed as he sat up and made himself comfortable on Yoosung’s back.

“Come on!” Yoosung wailed.

Hoshi ignored his father and concentrated on his little sister. “He’s right, Papa should never be allowed in the kitchen, he set fire to it once when he…”

“I did not!” Saeran objected.

“Yes, you did.” Came the muffled confirmation from his husband. Saeran huffed and decided he was not going to try and help him get their son off him after all.

“Pancakes pancakes pancakes!” Akira kept bouncing, making Saeran’s stomach queasy. He set Emiko down on the floor and ran to the bathroom. His retching was loud.

“Was wong wif Papa?” Emiko asked, her two-year-old face scrunched up in worry.

“Get off me!” Yoosung swatted behind him to shoo away his eldest, who grudgingly slid off his back, sitting on the bed criss-cross. Yoosung rolled off the bed with a groan just as Saeran walked back into the bedroom. With a sigh he went around the bed and helped Yoosung up.

“Why don’t you give Daddy and me some time to take a shower and wake up kids. We’ll make pancakes in a bit. I promise.” Saeran said.

With a roll of his eyes Hoshi said, “I’ll make some coffee.”

Saeran and Yoosung had gone to a New Year’s Eve party and had arrived home around two in the morning. The sun was barely up but their children were abhorrently early risers. It had been quite an adjustment, as both Saeran and Yoosung were night owls.

“Come on Daddy.” Saeran grimaced as he helped a miserable Yoosung towards their bathroom.

“Yay!” Emiko opened the curtains in the bedroom and they both growled and squinted at the sudden brightness.

“Come on, let them wake up and sober up.” Hoshi chuckled and herded his siblings out of the bedroom.

“Hey! We’re not…well…not…nevermind.” Saeran let it go as Yoosung began to make retching noises. They made it to the bathroom but Yoosung got himself under control.

“I think something died in my mouth. Why did we think getting drunk would be a good idea again?” Yoosung whined.

“Because it’s been years since we went out without the kids like that. I remember it being a lot more fun.”

“Me too. Does that mean we’re getting old?” Yoosung’s voice was muffled as he tried to pull his shirt over his head. They had apparently both gotten into bed fully clothed.

“I don’t know.” Saeran yanked on Yoosung’s shirt, helping him out of it. “Maybe the kids are just draining us of our energy.” He sighed as he turned the water on in the shower. He too began to undress.

They stepped into the warmth of the water naked and exhaled with relief and satisfaction.

“Feels amazing.” Yoosung stood under the stream, Saeran wrapped around him trying to get as much on him as well.

“Mhm.”

“We better try and sober up fast. Emiko won’t wait too long for her pancakes.” Yoosung smiled.

“You’re right. She’s been looking forward to this morning since Christmas.”

Yoosung and Saeran had always made it a priority to spend time with their children, but things had begun to unravel lately. For the last year and a half, they had both been exceptionally busy. Yoosung opening a new business, finally putting his baking skills to use outside of their home, and Saeran traveling more and more because of his international art gallery openings. They had adopted Emiko in the middle of that just as she’d turned ten months old.

They both still refused to use a nanny, so Emiko and Akira were often with Yoosung. How the man did it all Saeran would never understand. But Yoosung loved being a father and he was extraordinary at it. Saeran kissed Yoosung, cupping his face and smiling at his husband.

“What was that for?” Yoosung asked, his body heating up in a much more different way than because of alcohol. Though truth be told, Saeran was still very much a drug for Yoosung. He couldn’t get enough of him. Too bad they spent so much time apart lately.

“Because I love you. And you’re an amazing husband, and an even more amazing father. I don’t know how I could have gotten through these last couple of years without you.”

“Don’t be silly! You’re my rock. My foundation. Without you I would have crumbled long ago.” Yoosung pulled Saeran closer, staring into those remarkably brilliant green eyes before closing his own amethyst-colored ones and letting their lips meet once more. A singularly common thing that always curled his toes.

“No time for that.” Saeran grudgingly stated as he pushed Yoosung back under the water and reached for the shampoo. Yoosung laughed and nodded, indeed, no time for that, yet.

Once showered, dried, and clothed, they made their way into the kitchen where the smell of fresh coffee wafted through the air.

“Hoshi, thank you for the coffee.” Yoosung hugged his eldest with one arm as he took the proffered coffee cup. Hoshi simply nodded and handed the other, larger mug, to his other father.

“Daddy!” Emiko jumped up and wrapped her arms around Yoosung’s midsection, thankfully he had been ready for the leap.

“Ready to make pancakes?” Yoosung asked the room. All his children exclaimed YES. “Let’s do it then.

It was like a ritual, everyone knowing what part to play, Saeran mostly stayed out of it and watched. By the end Emiko and Akira were covered in flour and both had chocolate mouths as they ate more chocolate chips from the bag than they put in the batter. Saeran took several photos and couldn’t wait to send them to Saeyoung and MC. Yoosung looked radiant, and their kids looked happy. In that instant, something clenched Saeran’s heart. The wonder in his children, the smile on his husband, the life they built that was filled with laughter. Certainly, there were tears as well, but they dealt with it as a family, supporting each other.

Life was filled with many things, but this was what was important. This was what life was all about. He was grateful to be able to have a family, to have a partner, to have children that could grow up in such a different way than he had. Had he to do it all over again, he would willingly go through those first 23 years of pain and anguish to have this right here. This portrait of a happy family playing out in front of him. And mostly, to be able to be a part of it.

“Babe?” Yoosung stood next to him, the children on the other side of the counter layering pancake syrup, fruit, and whipped cream on their stacks of pancakes. “What’s wrong?”

“Wrong?” Saeran was confused.

“You’re crying.”

“I am?” Saeran reached to his face and yes, there were tears on his cheeks. “Oh. I guess I am. But there’s nothing wrong. I’m just so happy.” He smiled at Yoosung and embraced him. “Thank you.” He breathed.

“For what?” Yoosung was flabbergasted.

“For loving me. For giving me this.”

“Silly. I should be thanking you for loving me. Tiny little nobody me.” Yoosung laughed.

“Don’t say that!” Saeran took a step back and looked into Yoosung’s eyes desperately.

“I was kidding. I know my worth. I just wish after all these years you finally believed that you deserved me, deserved this life.” He stroked Saeran’s cheek lovingly.

Saeran closed his eyes and leaned into that touch.

“Ewe gross, don’t look, you’re too young to see this.” Hoshi held his hands over Emiko’s eyes, but he had a giant grin on his face.

“Well, you better all look away because I’m about to kiss the love of my life, and I’m going to use tongue!” Saeran teased and did just that.

Emiko giggled but the boys turned away, though they too seemed happy.

“I believe.” Was all Saeran said when they finally came up for air.

[jbbuckybarnes]

Petal Light - 4/7

Pairing: Bucky x Reader (Petal) Summary: Hydra has taken over, there is surveillance everywhere and you need to stay covered or inside as much as possible. The Avengers slowly begin to form a resistance with civilians to start taking down Hydra bit by bit. Who thought your mind would be occupied with a little light that runs all around the compound? Warnings: Fun, mission, abandoned child A/N: This is not beta read, but I hope you’ll enjoy it anyway!

He’d been up twice that night, cause the little girl needed to either pee or had a nightmare. “Where is my mommy?” She looked up at him with big sad eyes. “When did you see her the last time?” He asked back with a soothing motion through her hair. “Mommy went to get daddy,” she answered. “Where was your daddy?” He asked back carefully. “Daddy is a policeman.” She smiled at the giant man. “And when did mommy go to get daddy?” He asked a little concerned. She showed a four with her hands, “Mommy told me to wait with soooo much food.” “We’ll look for your mommy, promise. She probably just wanted daddy to be safe.” He faked a smile. “Is mommy coming back?” She frowned. “I don’t know, little bug. Maybe if you give me your last name I can look for them?” He asked as soft as possible. Her frown deepened before she made a writing motion and he almost ran to get a pen and paper. She slowly wrote out her full name, “Eva Greenford.” “That’s a pretty name, Eva.” He smiled before picking her up for breakfast. “Good Morning to the two cuddle buddies.” You grinned as they walked in and got a double of tired faces back. “Can we run a database check on Eva Greenford. She says her dad is a police officer.” He didn’t need to say more in her presence for the rest to understand. “Of course, we need to check on your dad and mom Eva.” You smiled at her and started putting a pancake for her onto a plate before asking her what she wants on it. “You wanna play with Rhodey while James needs to work, Eva?” You asked motherly. “Yeah.” she smiled up at you all jiggly. “You’re really the sweetest, aren’t you?” Wanda grinned across the table at the child.

“What do we have on Eva Greenford, Friday?” You asked standing in the lab with Bucky. “Mother, worked on an air force base for 5 years, part-time nurse after that. Father, a police officer in a very Hydra infested squad of a special police force in Manhattan, New York. Eva is ahead of her age based on the data I’ve been able to collect on her. She is great at picking up emotional cues and while her speaking patterns are very much her age, she seems to be great at analyzing things.” “Manhattan,” you mumble, “we’ll be there in a few weeks if everything works out fine but why do I get the feeling she won’t see her parents again?” “Let’s not think about that. We have some people to talk to and train.” He looked down at you and nudged his head towards the door to the big hall that the first saved people were sleeping. “Resistance?” You called out and the people looked up and came together. “I know the testing was very extensive but we really didn’t want anyone inside of here that might endanger you more. If you find anyone acting suspicious, please tell us, we’ll look into it. Since we are just a small group, things might go slow in the beginning when it comes to training, but know that you will be the first people to also train newcomers and help this resistance grow. This is going to be a Legion of Revolution. We’re going to start teaching you hand-to-hand combat, medical basics knowledge and then shooting. The ones here that had military training are welcomed to assist in that, we could use any help we get while we’re already out there getting more people together and broadening the area we occupy. Are you all in?” You looked around, one girl putting up a hand. “Yeah?” “What if we have feedback?” “We’ll create a way all of those messages can be filtered with Friday. Friday? Say hi.” You grinned. “Hello, I’m Friday.” Came from above. “Are you in?” You smiled around and got a lot of nods and affirmative answers back. “We still have to work on a little war cry.” You chuckled. “If you don’t mind being trained by a man. Bucky will teach any of you that want to hand-to-hand combat and how to disarm someone. If you’re more comfortable with a woman we will have Agent 13 coming in tomorrow. Anyone that has medical or psychology background should also alert Friday to that since we could definitely use your help in teaching people about it. Once you’re all good enough at the basics you’ll learn shooting, then you’ll go on smaller missions with us. Sound good?” You dipped your head. “Yes, Miss America.” A man called out and the rest followed. “God, weird nickname to have.” You chuckled before you let Bucky step forward. Steve, Nat, you and two agents went for another mission to collect drones, ending up with 8 new drones for Tony to tear apart. “If we continue like this we’ll have all the surrounding cities for ourselves soon.” Steve smiled. “That means we split up and I can guess who gets put into my team. The two idiots.” You rolled your eyes. “Hey, you’re the only one that knows how to make them shut up and feel guilty.” Nat chuckled and nudged you with her elbow. “Yeah, but they are annoying as hell,” you grumbled. “You’ll survive it.” Steve grinned.

In the evening you were on Eva duty, while some agents were sent out to check for the concentration camp rumor in the shadow of the night. “What’s your favorite food, Eva?” You asked her while she sat on the rug with a children’s puzzle. “I like pasta and I like pantakes and I like pizza.” She grinned up before concentrating on her little puzzle again. She was very independent for her age in your opinion. “How’s my girl doing?” You heard Bucky’s voice behind you and saw her get up and run towards him to get picked up. “I’m doing puzzle with Petal.” She stared into his eyes and grabbed his shirt. “Show me what you got there, little bug.” He grinned and you melted a little at the scene in front of you. Bucky sat down on the rug with her and started helping her a little with getting some of the more complicated pieces right. “You two should do puzzles professionally.” You looked over to them and Bucky sent you a little smile. “Jamie?” The girl looked up at him and gestured him to come closer to whisper into his ear. “Petal is pwetty. Will I be like Petal when I’m big?” She mumbled and made big eyes at him afterward. Now he sent you a shy, almost apologizing little lopsided smile, before looking back down. “Yeah, she’s gorgeous. You’re already a strong girl. I have no doubt that you’ll be like her when you’re older.” He smiled at her with adoration. “Do you like her?” She got back at him and caught both of you off guard. “Yeah, of course, I do. She’s my friend.” He raised a brow. “No, like mommy loves daddy.” She was serious and you hated how smug she was about this with her three years. “Uh, I don’t know.” He shrugged. “If mommy doesn’t come back-” Her lips started to tremble and he was instantly alert. She could sense that something wasn’t right with her parents. While she acted like a normal 3-4 year old that’s a bit ahead, she was getting way more things on an internal level than a normal child her age. “I want you to be my new mommy and daddy.” She grabbed into his jumper and you both heard her sniffling. “Baby, as long as we don’t know where your mommy and daddy are they might still come back.” He cooed. “Mommy said she might not come back,” she said upset and you both looked at each other. “Did mommy say anything about bad guys or Hydra?” You sat down in front of Bucky now and stroked her back. She looked up towards you and nodded with red eyes. “Oh, bunny.” is all you could say, feeling pain and hatred mixing inside of your veins. “We’re gonna protect you, little bug,” he murmured into her hair before planting kisses into it.

So the girl sensed what happened to her parents immediately. Instinctively looking for the two people making her feel the safest. Bucky and you. Hard case, soft center. Not that Steve or Nat weren’t the same, but they weren’t her type of trustworthy figures it seemed. A dysfunctional family was better than none and she really needed the support system now.

[maros130]

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