#refule

[abbygail-ph]

𝒸𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈

(𝒾 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝓃𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓀𝒶𝓈𝒾 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓊, 𝓈𝑜 𝒾 𝒻𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈 & 𝒾𝓂 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝒹 𝒾 𝒹𝒾𝒹)

“𝗙𝗹𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽𝗳𝘂𝗹, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄? 𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝘆𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗽𝗵𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂: ‘𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲’ 𝗼𝗿 ‘𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲’.”

remember the old story of the artist and the coffee? a painter was drinking coffee in a french café, one of his companions became enraged and threw his coffee against the wall, creating an ugly stain. Taking his paints, the artist created a beautiful mural that incorporated stains into the scene

these things can work together for good in his plans

[khaire-traveler]

Don't sacrifice your own well-being for someone else's. At the end of the day, if you don't have yourself, you have nothing. You can't keep filling the cups of others if your own cup is bone dry.

Edit: Cooler way of saying this that I thought of is "Don't sacrifice yourself at someone else's altar."

[nocternalrandomness]

Tupolev Tu-160 Bomber preparing to refuel over Russia

[aita-alternia]

AITA for culling a mutant wiggler?

I (10, F, jade) was working in the caverns in a supervisory role when I noticed one of my co-workers secreting away a wiggler. This is not as uncommon in my cavern as it admittedly should be; the caverns are much bigger than most people think they are and there are many trolls working in mine in particular, and it is not openly talked about, especially around me as I am in a position of authority. But I am aware that a handful of my compatriots will hide one or two wigglers they find that they believe will be culled for some reason or another, such as a benign mutation or simply being small for their age.

Usually these situations will resolve themselves without my needing to interfere, as these jades will either manage to raise the wigglers healthy enough that they can slip them into the trials or find them a lusus elsewhere, or they will simply expire naturally. There have been cases where the jades have been caught, and they have invariably ended with the wigglers culled every time, as well as the jades responsible, and even some who were not. When I was a young adolescent just starting in the caverns, a group of mutant wigglers were found by the drones and culled. No individual jade would come forward and take responsibility for this crime, so about a two dozen of the trolls in the vicinity were culled indiscriminately and senselessly to make sure the culprit was taken care of.

It was a massacre that could have been avoided if they had just done as they were supposed to do. I do not tend to go out of my way to apprehend the trolls who partake in this practice, because I have no desire to see so many of my fellow jades culled ever again. If I do not see it, then there is no need for me to intervene. However, this jade is young and idealistic, and she was sloppy. I witnessed her removing the mutant wiggler from the caverns, and if I saw her, then the chances that a drone or another jade saw as well were very high. There was only one course of action, and that was to put a stop to her not-conspicuous-enough getaway quietly and discretely, and cull the wiggler on the spot. The young jade did not take this well, as she burst into tears and started screaming. I was forced to knock her unconscious in order to prevent further detection and disruption. I handed her over to one of her workmates and advised them to give her a talking to and place her on the right path.

I told my matesprit (10, F, jade) about this event, and while she says she understands why I did what I did, I believe she may be looking at me differently. AITA?

[lemongogo]

[teddyreblogslotf]

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[leafdlc]

worst day ever

[princemick]

a 9.5 sec pit feels so long

[tfp-orion-and-megatronus]

ORION, an onion is a type of food we have on our planet, it helps our bodies refule although its no recommended to eat it on its own for its very strong taste, we simply mix it up in other dishes most of the time

Oh, thank you!

[weasleydailyprophet]

Remus : Dora, please be ca--- Tonks : *Falls from the stairs* Remus : --reful

[outofthedeck]

To say there is a "standard version" of pretty much any language (except for maybe French, which is literally regulated by the French government) is to do a racism. Every single language has dialects that vary between the regions and the people that speak it, and to say there is one "standard" would be to mark those dialects as unstandard, and thus lesser.

This already happens with African American Vernacular English (AAVE), which is often seen as an inferior form of English. Schools used to (and probably still do, let's be frank) try to train their students out of using AAVE at all, which was a way to attack African American culture due to the inherit ties between language and culture.

[knockouts-highbeams]

*I run out of nowhere like the first time, but instead hitting the doorway.*

YOU! I HAVE RETURNED! REFULE, BUFF YOURSELF, STAY FABULOUS!

UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN!

*I bolt like last time.*

*Knockout blinked, his optics wide as the person rushed past him and hurled good wishes at him. He then rolled his optics and went back to reading his medical records.*

[shorterstrides-fasterpace]

Climbing week 7!!

1) 5.8 up-down-up (5°) (3min)

2) 5.8 (stumped), 5.9/5/10 rainbow (50%), 5.9 (25%) 5min (5°)

3) 5.7 up-down-up (3min) (5°)

4) 5.7 up, 1/2 down, 3/4 up (3min, full effort) (5°)

5) 5.8 up-down-up, skate-deck/slab. (-5°)

And off to work! Definitely could have used a bigger smoothie to refule 😅 oh boy!! Spinach, chia, milk, protein powder. My arms feel it!!!

[goth1c-pinki3-pi3]

raw dogged my brain for a part two right now. enjoy the 600 words my brain came up with. :)

part 1

Now Keith was, of course, smart. He had to be to get into the Garrison solely on a scholarship (the fact that he only stayed because of shiro was because of the fights, and not his intelligence), and then afterwards he was taught by his mother the basics of surviving and living.

Keith had always had a feeling when it came to danger, and seeing someone on the other side of the road run off after seeing the guy standing in front of him did not make Keith feel any better. If anything it made him feel worse. Grabbing his knife properly, Keith kind of hoped he could get this over with fast.

The guy started laughing, and took out what looked like a gun, so keith took a proper fighting stance, ready to bolt left or right depending on where it looked like the guy woild shoot. not like it mattered, the thing that shot oht was a capsile of joker gas (not like keith knew it was called that). Luckily, keith got out of the way before the capsule hit the ground and appeared behind the joker.

Holding the joker by his neck, Keith put his blade to the mans neck. "Who are you?" Keith hissed into the mans ear. "Oh ho ho!!! A little newbie then huh?" Joker taunted, as if he wasn't being held at Keiths knife point. "Shut up, who, are, you?" Keiths voice somehow got deeper when he asked the Joker who he was.

"I'm the Joker!! hehehehHaHAHAHHA" The joker laughed out, making keith wonder what was funny. Shockingly, he recognized the name beyond the card from a deck. Ignoring the Jokers laughter, he thought back to one of his friends.

'Key, I need you to promise one thing.' His friend said. They met when keith was refuling gas into his bike and became close, meeting up every week while keith stayed near the garrison. 'I'm leaving to go back home, back in Gotham. If you ever get anywhere near Gotham, I need you to stay away from the Joker and Arkham.'

Confused, Keith looked into his friends eyes. They were green, with a couple flecks of blue. 'Yeah, sure. Any reason why?' Keiths friend's form sagged in relief, causing keiths confusing to grow ten fold. 'He, that man.. He has done horrible stuff. He hurt me, and I ended up losing my family and myself as a result.. I don't want you to lose yourself as well..'

Keith could tell his friend wasn't telling the full truth. But it was close enough to the truth that Keith understood. 'Yeah, yeah alright. But if i get close to him on accident I'll kill him for you.' Laughing, keiths friend thiught he was joking, 'Yeah, sure you will Key.'

Keith wasnt joking. he was dead serious. 'It's a promise then, Jay.'

Thinking back on it, Keith maybe should have thought harder about his choice but considering he spent most of his late teen and early twenties in an inter galactic space war, he was a little desensitized to murder. Which ended in a dead man in an alleyway. And, a communicator call from his mom.

Although getting a call from his mom was normal, it was some bad timing. “Keith, I’m with the so called, Justice League, I think, and they’re looking for more information on the Blade of Marmora. They have this, teleporting tech like a teleduv without the whole, portal thing. Could you come over?”

Looking down at the dead Joker corpse, Keith debated for a second wondering if it would be a good idea to decapitate him as a present for his friend Jason. “Uh, sure. I guess. Give me maybe ten minutes, and send me the location for the teleporting thing.”

About thirteen minutes later, Keith makes his way through the Watch Tower, holding a still bleeding head of the Joker by his hair. Ending in the meeting room, his mother greeting him as if he wasn’t holding the decapitated head of a person with him at all.

Saying hi back, Keith looked at the shell shocked faces of everyone around him before looking back at his mom, he said “How quick can this be? I need to give this,” he holds up jokers head, “To a friend. After I find him.”

[ask-sunandmoon]

Question, is moon a trouble maker? If yes what's the biggest prank he did on someone?

Sun looked at the panel on his wrist when he the ask was sent in. he sighed a bit as he rubbed his neck a bit. ☀️- Well... from what I can remember the biggest prank he had pulled was back in the daycare, it was hallowen and all the kids were dressed up as monsters and we were tasked with giving them treats, that still stuck to the refulations of the pizzaplex mind you, such as apples, juices, things like that. But Moon wanted to give the kids a good Hallowen and while I was in sleep mode when he took over made Candied apples! Sun started to steam up a bit as his rays spun. as he started to get riled up. ☀️- He said it was a prank but he broke the rules!! we could have gotten into big trouble!! He said as Moon peeked into the room and snickerd a bit. ��- My favorite prank was using toothpaste in a oreo cookie, but it was green like the mint oreo cookies. He said in a whispering tone, only to stop when Sun spun his head around to look at him, both were silent till Sun started to chase moon.

[alwaysshallow]

Excuse me, you're Coffee at Midnight fic has consumed my entire being and refuled my already toxic coffee addiction

I love it. Your writing is amazing, the slow burn is agonizing and those two are so cute together it hurts my heart

PLEASE!! I've read your every comment with such joy, I swear 😭 i apologize in advance for coffee addiction, but oh well, what can we do about it, right....

THE SLOW BURN IS AGONIZING INDEED 40k words of pure "friendship" and then the hell begins lmao