#raucous

[richs-pics]

Black-headed gulls arrive on the scene

[jellyfishgold]

The scholars really gave effort in extracting laws from qur2ān and hadith

[a2zsportsnews]

Frances Tiafoe upsets Andrey Rublev in front of raucous Washington crowd | ATP Tour

Match Report Friday Night ‘Foe: Tiafoe upsets Rublev in front of raucous Washington crowd Korda, Shelton, Cobolli also advance to SFs August 03, 2024 Ben Solomon Frances Tiafoe advances to his first Washington semi-final. By ATP Staff Local hero Frances Tiafoe broke new ground Friday night at the Mubadala Citi DC Open. The American rode a raucous Washington crowd to his first Top 10 win since…

[whats-in-a-sentence]

Its raucous bars served wine until dawn,† fifty theaters each drew audiences of thousands, and shops even encroached on the city's one great processional avenue.

†After a curfew was lifted in 1063.

"Why the West Rules – For Now: The patterns of history and what they reveal about the future" - Ian Morris

[fantasyflash]

Lenore's Legacy

In an old, dusty room, whose walls are engulfed by shadows, sits Silas. His face, marked by countless years, is reflected in the deep scratches of the wooden table. His once impeccable suit bears the marks of time, much like the peeling paint on the walls. His hat conceals the worry lines on his forehead. With a profound gaze, he surveys the meager meal on the table. A cold breath sweeps through the room, stirring up dust, while the light streaming in through a window casts ghostly shadows into the space.

Suddenly, a rasping call echoes. A raven, a harbinger of misfortune in black, perches on a plate before Silas. Its stern, impenetrable eyes fixate on Silas with an eerie stare. Another raven, its feathers as glossy black as the night itself, observes the scene from a sideboard.

Silas raises his fork, hesitating before bringing it to his mouth. The meal, once delicious, now tastes bitter like the memories he tries to suppress. Loneliness gnaws at him like the cold of the stone floor. The ravens are his only companions, their raucous cries the sole interruption of the silence enveloping him.

The raven on the table opens its beak, and from within emanates a word, cold and empty as the grave: "Lenore."

Silas freezes. Lenore, his beloved wife, snatched from him by the cold hand of death. Her name, a whispered curse, reverberates in his mind. The ravens croak more urgently, their song a lament for the lost and forgotten.

Silas pushes the plate away, jumps up, and lets out a cry of despair. The ravens take flight, their black wings casting shadows on his face. He is trapped in this haunted house of memories, a prisoner of grief and solitude.

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[hinamie]

self-indulgent sukuna sheet

[mithrandirl]

[squalamander]

❌ YES

❌ NO

✅ MAYBE

[tsunael]

If you didn't know it's 3/9 today.

39010 no hi (san-kyu-rei-tou) day. Thancred Day.

Here he is.

[therealcallmekd]

You Call Out For Help….There Is Nothing But Resounding Laughter.

realized i should prolly start posting my stuff actually instead of building a huge backlog....

Here's a thing i did for the Corru.Observer Discord Drawpile today!

I'm extremely proud of it,,,

!!!

[feroluce]

Thinking today of henghill on some cold planet, one like Jarilo-VI or wherever, and Dan Heng getting his tongue stuck on some metal part of Boothill's VSKJSNSJD

Like Dan Heng is stuck to his neck, so Boothill has to pick him up and carry him to try to sneak them around to somewhere warm to thaw his tongue out. Don't worry, poor Dan Heng is just tired, that's why he's carrying him like this, no no he's fine don'tlookthatcloselybye!!

(Also Boothill is carrying Dan Heng bridal style. Obviously.)

And now, I get to show you all @hydrachea 's newest blessing upon this ship, because she took that and RAN WITH IT-

Crying imagining Dan Heng still stuck and trying to throttle Boothill to keep him from talking anymore JSJIZJSKKE

[kiwifie]

After God Week Day 4 - IPOs

they barged into Tokinaga's apartment and now they won't leave

[choctalksalot]

two eepy

two mirmir

[brontios-helm]

Destiny 2: Kell And Commander

[shadowgasps]

Of course Goofs Boy Caldwell Tanner fucked with the rules of Dirty Laundry. You can't invite that man to your show and expect things to just go smoothly

[wordstome]

The way you and @kneelingshadowsalome have written König has had a deep and profound effect on me. This man has such a deep yearning for love and to be loved in turn, and IDK I really adore that about him. I want to marry this man. I want to know his favorite meal so I can make it just the way he likes. I want to have him tell me every insecurity, show me every scar upon his soul so that I may kiss each one and tell him that much like a well worn jacket, i love him because of his issues, not inspite of them. I want to hold this man, have him bind himself to me, intertwine ourselves so deeply that we cannot ever part, not without losing something integral about ourselves. I would let him fuck my tits. It's giving me brainrot.

I sat here and read this like. four times. I say this about every nice ask but they're all just so special and important to me. Genuinely from the bottom of my heart thank you Dess and every other person who's taken time out of their day to send me something nice about my writing. 🥺

I've always thought this is the crux of König's appeal as a character. He's so riddled with red flags and problems, and he's only like that because he's constantly living in survival mode. We love him not because we want to fix him or make him something else, but because he's the equivalent of a street mutt who's been treated like a nuisance by almost every person he's come into contact with. You let the stray in because he's also a human being. Maybe he'll snap. Maybe he'll bring his demons in with him. But none of that matters: he is lovable the way he is.

Also he would LOVE to fuck your tits are you kidding me—