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nnctales · 1 year ago
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Accidents at Construction Sites: Causes, Consequences, and Prevention Measures
Introduction Construction sites are bustling hubs of activity, where skilled labor, heavy machinery, and various materials come together to create magnificent structures. However, they are also high-risk environments where accidents can and do happen. Accidents at construction sites can lead to injuries, fatalities, and financial losses. In this article, we will explore the causes, consequences,…
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nutsack90 · 3 months ago
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shes already starting to infest my laptop
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zondearts · 5 months ago
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Wxs, the sillies, the goofies, the goobers
wxsloids below cut
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calmbigdipper · 17 days ago
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inspired by Kaveh’s parental instincts kicking in when Mehrak went missing during the Sabzeruz Festival limited event…
I wanted to make a comic about him overthinking about whether he’s a good caretaker for his little light ⋆˙⟡♡
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kurishiri · 3 months ago
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01 ┊ The final promise, a mother's death
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ @ notice ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱ this translation may not be 100% accurate or contain creative liberties due to characterization or narrative flow purposes. if you enjoy, please consider reblogging, but don’t repost these or claim these as your own!
— jude⌛'s past records, record #1.
— cw: domestic child abuse (physical), death of a family member, mentions of alcoholism and family neglect.
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The amount of happiness a person is given in their lifetime is decided, and it is split equally for everyone.
Such was written in a book somewhere.
Just as there was no abundance of good things, neither was there an abundance of bad. Everything was made to be equal.
——If that was the case, then just what did this bloody wretched life of mine ever amount to?
Since I was born, I had never gotten a taste of that feeling called ‘happiness.’
My father was an immigrant from Ireland, who worked at the seaport.
The place was filled with violent people, making both public order and the working environment in poor condition, but not working would be the same as death.
And what was tragic about the job was the fact that you could be laid off at any point.
Jude’s father: Blast it all! I went outta my way to show up n’ they went and kicked me out!
Jude’s older brother: Was a fool’s errand from the start!
In the cramped house, the scent of liquor and tobacco pervaded the room,
and perhaps because of continuous exposure to that, my younger sister and I had weak lungs, and were often prone to asthma attacks.
Jude’s younger sister: *cough* *cough*...
Jude: Quit it already.
Jude’s father: ...Hah?
Jude: If ya continue smokin’ that stuff, ain’t no way we’re gettin’ any better.
J: If you’re gonna smoke go n’ do it outsi——gh!
All of a sudden, he hit my cheeks, and the moment I collapsed on the floor, he grabbed my hair.
Jude’s father: I dare ya to try sayin’ that again.
Jude: Hah, did ya drink so much booze your ears gone bad? I’ll say it however much I gotta.
J: I’m sayin’ ya don’t even got a penny in your pocket and yet ya go off smokin’ that stuff——guah!
This time, he hit my other cheek without holding back.
Jude’s father: Jude. How old are ya?
Jude: ...Five.
Jude’s father: Which is the age ya can go n’ work a job. And yet here ya are not doin’ that ‘cause you’re coughin’ a lung up.
Jude’s father: Who do ya think ya are, complainin’ when you’re a useless piece o’ trash, huh!?
Grasping at my hair, he tried to drag me around, when——
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Jude’s mother: Stop this at once...!
Jude: Mum...
Jude’s mother: I’ll give him a talk and make him listen. Okay?
Mother took some money, and the two left the house for a drink.
(That cash... went and sold off clothes again, innit.)
She was a woman who could use perfect Queen’s English, and she was originally a well-to-do lady, or so I heard.
But, she pulled the short end of the stick, getting together with a good-for-nothing.
She sold the little jewels and clothes she had brought until she had nothing left to her name, and her health deteriorated.
—— Time skip (I think) ——
Jude’s mother: Jude, come here a bit.
Mother took me out to the garden, and there she took a stick and started writing something on the ground.
Jude: Mum, what’s this?
Jude’s mother: These are letters. They represent the words we speak... let’s see... it’s much like a ‘sign,’ so to speak.
Jude’s mother: See, this is how you write your name. J, U, D, E.
I copied Mother’s letters, writing them on the ground.
Jude: Wow, I could really get behind this. Hey, how do ya write Jazza——
Just then, Mother pulled me into an embrace.
Jude: Mum...?
Jude’s mother: In the times to come, even when your body is weak, and your money scarce, as long as you have wisdom, you can live on with that.
Jude’s mother: Jude, you are intelligent. I am sure knowledge will be your guardian.
Jude: Hey, mum, if ya hug me so tight it’s gonna hurt.
Jude’s mother: Hehe, you’re a big brother, aren’t you? You can handle this much at least.
Not too long after, Mother’s body grew weak, and she passed away.
The only thing left behind was the cold bed which she no longer occupied.
(She probably knew things would turn out this way.)
Running my hand along the cold surface of the bed, I recalled the final conversation we shared.
—— Flashback ——
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Jude’s mother: Jude... I’m sorry.
Jude: What’re ya apologizin’ for? There’s a mountain of people other than ya who gotta apologize.
Father and my older brother drowned in alcohol, and even on death’s door, they didn’t bother even showing their faces.
Jude’s mother: ...I’m sorry, I’m sorry...
Jude: ...N’ like I said, don’t apologize.
Jude’s mother: ...Please...take care of your sister...Jude.
—— End flashback ——
That became the final conversation.
And, after that, my life stumbled even more down to the pits of hell.
to be continued…
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shinkuten · 6 months ago
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bluedeedeedoop · 9 months ago
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i have come to provide Barrissoka to replenish ourselves.
but yeah i sketched some stuff down and i thought it was cute so i colored it teehee
i gave barriss her hood back for like.. rebels era (before she got old ig?) cuz i miss it. i miss them. i’m gonna cry again
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harlemdream · 26 days ago
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bloommafu · 1 month ago
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batfambrainrotbeloved · 4 days ago
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Are you still working on TDSB? No pressure if you aren't, I'm just curious if the project has been abandoned
Am I working on it?
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AM I WORKING ON IT???
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Im Kidding- but yes I have ALOT working behind the scenes, there were just a fair amount delays (including holidays, start of semester, personal shit etc)
Which made the difference between "Rush to finish NOW- against the lil doctor that lives in my brains orders" or "Its already this late, whats a few more days?"
But Chapter 17 is in the wings waiting on a few moving pieces and ive already started on 18 which will be out MUCH sooner considering its not going to be almost twenty thousand words
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xulips · 2 years ago
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aktyweek, day 6; feelings
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spockandawe · 1 year ago
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Two! The Disabled Tyrant's Pet Palm Fish, again. Guys, I truly forgot how much I adore this INCREDIBLY silly book. It was tied for svsss and 'with absolute splendor' for my first attempt at bookbinding. I still have my original wiggly-ass coptic of the first half of this novel. And I did it again in those early months too! And then I somehow forgot it for like two years?? Anyways, I had to go all out. Lectern book time.
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But backtrack a little. I'm usually not a super involved typesetter. I'd like to be better about it, but if something is super abstract or doesn't have clear visual thematic elements for me to riff on, I get frustrated and move on. Fortunately, this is the fish book, about fishfucking, where a man has a passionate romance with his pet fish. With easy mode activated, I went for it.
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Fish interior? Fish endpapers? Fish exterior? We've got it all, baby! Secretly, Jing-wang personally designed this book.
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This was SO fun. I love this book to pieces. Everyone should absolutely support the coming official translation, I'll be doing so, and I'm VERY excited to throw my money at it. But in the meantime, I'll probably bind at least one more personal fancy copy! I was too fried to give this the lavish edge art treatment, but... there's always next time! Can i find a fish charm for a bookmark? I bet I can! Tooling the leather in a decorative fish design? Baby, I'm considering trying to tool this spine, next time is a given. Genuinely, my goal is to bind this book in a way so overwhelmingly thematic that Jing-wang would nod in approval. I'm a very serious artist.
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charlies-trainhopping · 12 days ago
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Parallel day was so hard.......... 💔
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ilidaeandquill · 1 month ago
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A fish tugged at the line. Narinder waited, waited longer. Shadows passed in the water. Below, in the festive grounds, Baal and Aym rested in the Healing Bay. The Lamb showed them kindness in this brutal world.
Narinder tore the line out the water. Out came a much larger fish, fighting valiantly against his grip. He dragged it to shore, cut its gills, and placed it in the frigid bucket.
Six fish now, one of which was considerably larger than the others.
No, Baal and Aym deserved more. They deserved the world on a golden platter. Narinder returned to his duties-
Until the familiar ringing of bells met his ears. “’I care not for them’ – isn’t that what you told me?”
Narinder sucked in a breath. The ringing grew louder, louder. The Lamb wore a special garment for the holidays. For some reason, they decided to add far too many bells to the long cloak’s dragging weight. “It is.”
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January 17 2025
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faerie-hideaway · 1 day ago
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Tbh it drives me crazy to see that there are people actively ignoring the rise of fascism because... Why? Fascism thrives on collective silence. Stop ignoring the issues and do something.
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This is literally happening today. You can do something.
Find your local protest here:
https://events.pol-rev.com/search?contentType=EVENTS&mode=LIST
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chocodile · 2 years ago
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Hyden feels he has a lot of wisdom he could impart upon Theo, if only Theo would take his excellent advice to heart.
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