#qualifying stage

[rallytimeofficial]

CIAR, Andrea Crugnola e Pietro Ometto i più veloci nella “qualifying stage” ad Alba

🔴 🔴 CIAR, Andrea Crugnola e Pietro Ometto i più veloci nella “qualifying stage” ad Alba

Mette subito le cose in chiaro Andrea Crugnola, piazzando con Pietro Elia Ometto la sua Citroen C3 davanti a tutti anche nella qualifying stage del Rally Regione Piemonte. Su 2,5 km in località Santo Stefano Belbo, un tratto cronometrato che poi sarà teatro della SPS1 ”Santo Stefano”, i campioni in carica hanno infatti ottenuto il miglior crono in 1’46.632, iniziando così a scappare già dalle…

[therealstonedelephant]

sukugo is a crack ship TO YOU. to me it's a perfectly legitimate ship, held back within the canon universe principally due to adherence to classic genre structures and not by lack of character compatibility

[batsattack]

this smol bean just played the internationale on ukulele and basically? late stage capitalism is fucked

[yarmiko-art]

"You dragged me here on purpose!" "I might have"

The fact that I remembering this bit only now

[an-internet-introvert]

Phil and Orange 🧡🧡

(Feat. Dan)

[fisheito]

how did you know my exact followup thoughts

[symeraid-s]

Watching Eurovision from the start this year might have been a mistake, because what do you mean San Marino and Portugal qualified over Belgium?

[crustyfloor]

In every universe Ivan's best explanation of his and Till's relationship will be "hm. well we were fine." and this is them in every universe

[moonyjulian]

How I imagine valvert from different adaptations I watched sit together, but it's pictures from the internet because I can't draw:

Les mis 1978

Les mis 2012

Les mis 1998

+ Bonus

That one russian stage show and yes, they really sit like that for like 3 minutes

[thegreatyin]

@thunder-threnodies morgan can definitely try!!!

the scoundrel REALLY doesn't take well to dream intrusions. they don't take well to any amount of messing with their mind, but. well. dreams are perhaps the thing that irritates them most of all. any amount of scoundrel dream diving would have to be quick, delicate, and most definitely behind their back- and they will notice regardless, and they will hold a grudge for the rest of their stupidly long batty life about it.

as for the actual contents of those dreams, well...

when they first achieved their ambition, the scoundrel used to dream of flower fields and starry skies. as time has gone on, this dream has. Distorted, somewhat.

the flowers have become wilder. the grass has become twisted and tangled amidst thorns and thickets. the stars have started blinking in and out of existence. ice has started creeping up along the edges of her mind, like a memory she just. can't quite get rid of.

(there's a certain city in the distance. he always tries not to look at it. he always fails.)

it's oddly peaceful, once you get past the frost and the foliage. the scoundrel usually sits at the valley's heart, surrounded by a web of dahlias and daisies. her exact dreams vary wildly, but no matter what, he always plays them out at the center, like the entire dreamscape is just a stage for that night's particular performance. there's always a chance to step away and go further into the field, if he wills it. he never seems to realize it's an option in the first place.

when her mind is kind, and quiet, she does have normal nights. simple time spent with her paramours. joyous days as a beast, hanging upside down and snacking on fruit and bugs to her heart's content. simply existing as she wills it.

but. well. most of her plays aren't that. most of her plays can only be best described as nightmares. her entire dreamscape is essentially one big fancy backdrop to that.

most often the play is a memory. a small mistake she made, a social interaction she floundered. sometimes it's a surgical appointment with her coworkers. sometimes it's an argument with someone he's never gotten over. sometimes it's performing open heart surgery on someone wearing her own face. sometimes it's a monkey and a single bronze fruit, never eaten.

sometimes it's a corpse pinning him against the ground and screaming, wailing, begging for the answer as to why he's done what he's done.

other times her dream-performance is more... esoteric. flocks of bats he can't quite recognize. a mirror he can't quite look through. a star commanding him to put a leash around his neck, which he obeys with utmost gratitude.

he tends to prefer those nights. they hit less closer to home.

for all of his power in parabola, he gets lost in his own dreams... Very Very Very Easily. it's probably part of why he's so protective over them. being seen completely enveloped in a torment nexus your own mind made up isn't exactly stellar for one's image. having her dreams exposed and sifted through is Deeply Unpleasant to the scoundrel. it means she's vulnerable. open. human.

and her mind can't imagine anything more terrifying than that.

[tarotofbadkitties]

Art's lucky that Patrick is a better man than him. When Tashi comes to him in a tizzy the night before their big game, she entrusts him with the task of saving Art by any means fair or foul. Now Patrick knows Art's an emotional wreck because Tashi is, even if she tries to spin the tale that it's just about getting him back on his feet so he qualifies for the US Open. He knows that demolishing the likely-terrified Art he'll encounter in the morning and throwing the match for him like you do to cheer up a kid would both destroy him.

He could end Art's career and get him back for what he did to him (and Tashi) in one full swoop, but he doesn't. He decides to have mercy on him and do the only thing that hasn't been done before to get Art back to life, and that's to give Art back his serve and tell him about the affair with Tashi. Choosing to both be honest with him about what's at stake, and give him inspiration to play some real fucking tennis turns out to be what he needs. I think more men would let their wives cheat in peace if their wives' boyfriends looked out for them like that.

[zestyzigzagoon]

1k Prompt Ideas I Will Throw at You:

- May and Drew’s Roselia (if you are feeling a very write w/ Pokémon)

- Snippet from a Coffee / Flower Shop AU Meeting at one of their workplaces

- Max & Drew interaction because I think it would be fun

- Solidad & May having a ‘Bitch About Drew Moment’

- A stolen moment™️ before or after a contest (this is me just wanting another version of Untied)

I LOVE ALL OF THESE SO MUCH!!! These gave me so many ideas and three new google docs lol. I am certain that at least one of them will end up being an actually post-able thing👀

The quick little coffeeshop idea is calling to me right now. I have a Concept™ that I can blend with a really old idea that I've always wanted to do something with, but I've never been able to. I think mixing it with the coffeeshop thing is exactly what I needed, and I've gotten about 500 words down on it!!! Which isn't a lot, but it's more than I've gotten done since posting chapter 10 of Chasing Sunsets. Thank you SO MUCH because this definitely got some words going again! And if/when I get works based on these prompts written, can I post it as a gift to your Ao3 account since they were your ideas? no worries if not, but I would absolutely love to give credit where due!

[pernillecfcw]

Our first blue through to the knockout stages 💙💙

[mountmasns]

In any case I am so proud of our national team.

[roseworth]

remember kids no matter how qualified you are for a job you know you’d do well at, you have to put as many buzzwords as you can in your application or it will never be read by a real person because if the ai doesn’t recognize you’re qualified no one will bother to look at it 🙂 aren’t you excited to be living at the whims of the future of technology 😀

[finleysketches]