#s-21

[southeastasiadiary]

Day Thirteen, Part Three: A Palace, a Pagoda, and a Prison

The various cell blocks were covered by barbed wire to prevent escape attempts as the prisoners were being taken from their cells to interrogation or execution.

Here are some of the shackles used to bind prisoners:

One wall has an English translation of the prison rules that were written by hand on the wall of each cell that house a political prisoner.

[marzipanandminutiae]

as a woman who grew up with an emotionally abusive mother constantly telling me I needed to wear more makeup/more revealing clothing/date (boys) more/go out to "normal" parties more, I despise "she should be at the club"

god forbid some people- especially young women, who already have to deal with a thousand different behavioral standards from a thousand different directions -not have the same dreams and desires for their lives as you do for yours

fucking hell. the correct response to "women should stay at home and have kids and be submissive wives" prescriptivism was not MORE PRESCRIPTIVISM

(I also just saw a poll asking if people partied as teenagers, and OP responded that the answers were "killing them" because No was winning. like? why is everyone so personally invested in other people having a very specific kind of fun?)

[satoumafuyuss]

Still getting used to drawing them but I'm happy with how this turned out so I will post it :)

[tigersfaith]

season 2 episode 21: crisis

[sojutrait]

thankfully one of chu hua's besties is a real estate agent and they went to dsv to tour a condo for her to move into. chu hua decided it will do for now 🙄

[nicoyarobin]

inakigo 21 years of me, nice. #vivalasvegas

FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS KIKI!

[alexvacice]

Já už fakt končim s českejma seriálama, dokud mi nedaj gay protags. Pokud tvůj hetero pár neni ničim zajímavej, tak ho tam ani nepiš a nech si to na doma !!

[southeastasiadiary]

Day Thirteen, Part Two: A Palace, a Pagoda, and a Prison

Next, we proceeded to the National Museum where about two thousand artifacts are on display, many of them stone statues belonging to various periods in Cambodian history.

Some are rigid and firmly supported

while others stand free and adopt a gentle S-curve similar to that seen in Greek statues by Praxiteles.

The last stop of the day was the most sobering: Tuol Sleng, a former high school that was turned into the prison known as S-21 during the Khmer Rouge era and now serves as a genocide museum. While thousands of prisoners passed through S-21 on their way to the Killing Fields, when it was liberated by the Vietnamese, only seven adults remained alive in it. Two of those seven are still alive today, and they work for the museum, telling their stories. One is Huy Vannak,

and the other is Chum Mey.

They hadn’t yet been killed at the time of liberation because they had skills that were useful to the Khmer Rouge. Huy Vannak was an artist, and Pol Pot wanted artworks that would celebrate his revolution. And Chum Mey was a mechanic who managed to survive because he was able to repair a typewriter that the Khmer Rouge needed.

Several children were also still alive when the prison was liberated. Norng Chan Phal was seven years old at the time, and now he also works for the museum, telling his story.

The Khmer Rouge took photographs of all the prisoners at S-21

but, in the records that remain, they've found only four thousand names of the approximately twenty thousand prisoners who passed through the facility on their way to the Killing Fields. Those names are now recorded on stone monuments at the site, and my guide, Thy, pointed to the name of his father, a high school teacher who was killed by the Khmer Rouge because they distrusted intellectuals.

The classrooms at the school were divided into cells, sometimes by shoddy brick walls,

and sometimes by wooden cages.

[hench-thyme]

Normal Person behavior

artists below v

aside from the official figurine-

mousepad: @payaso-gomi

custom figure + keychain: @henchman21lover

art commission + decocards (left): @bizarrescribblez

heart button: @toydrill

decocards (right) + deco keychains: crispalline

shaker charm: @getting-butterflies

print: @bribinart

minifigs: hugemini

sticker: @viktorsaintclaire

plushie: cheshirecat22

and eeee i cant remember where the bracelets came from at the momemt ;;

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

Heyo! ( not me having to look up eastern time cause I'm not in that ) (((if I sent this at the wrong time just ignore I'm so sorry)))

Okie (also sorry if I don't format this completely correctly) May I request Sebek with the prompt rainy night? (Romantic please, and for emojis maybe 🍁✨️, and if possible fluff) and for backup characters ummm Vil with prompt 1 and Epel with prompt 7.

Gosh I hope I did that right. Anyways thank you Dove! I hope that you have a great rest of your day. Also, make sure to be taking breaks and time for yourself! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 Thank you! 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

Rainy Night; Sebek Zigvolt

Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, established relationship

Word Count; 700+

Author's Note; No need to worry, everything looks great, Faye! I completely forgot about the emojis, but I tried my best to fit them in. Enjoy some Becky content! WOE, CROCODILE BE UPON THEE!

As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

So much for a perfect seaside getaway, but Sebek could not account for a freak storm, so the two of you were stuck inside for the night, and reservations at the restaurant were cancelled due to the downpour. So, he was in a bit of a sour mood, hanging above him much like the dark storm clouds in the sky. Yet you weren’t in such a dire mood, and that helped take his mind off of things… somewhat.

“Aren’t you upset that our reservation was cancelled,” he huffed, turning his glare to the storm outside which seemed to mock him, slapping large leaves against the glass, which was like the storm slapping him in the face. “You were looking forward to it more than me.”

You looked over your shoulder, taking in the rare sight of Sebek in comfy clothes. To be fair the only reason he was wearing the fluffy pyjama pants and a white tank top was because you had gifted them to him. Even though it was something as simple as sleep clothes, Sebek treasured them.

“We can always go another night, sweetie,” you hummed, “besides, I would rather eat your cooking any night.” 

Sebek grumbled but didn’t argue with you, knowing full well that you would just shower him with sweet yet incredibly embarrassing praise for what he deemed as mediocre cooking at best. To be fair, you did call him your ‘pookie-bear’ in front of Malleus and Lilia — yeah, he nearly died that day, and Silver brings it up every now and then. 

“Besides,” you blew off the dust from a book, “I would rather read with you!” 

So that’s what you were searching for? A book? Sebek raised an eyebrow. You would rather read a book with him? And Sebek felt his face heating up. The two of you had been together for quite some time now, but Sebek always went warm when you did something simple, small, yet sweet. Those would leave him more pink and more warm than any grand gesture, because they weren’t planned. They were just something you naturally did, and that flustered him like nothing else.

Sebek cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. “And what has caught your attention, love?” Even with his terms of endearment, he was formal, respectful.

You waddled over, and showed him the cover. “Crocodile Knight!” 

“A children’s picture book?” Sebek hadn’t seen that book since he was a kid, and it did bring back some fond memories for him, but he still wondered why you looked so excited.

“Mhm!” You plopped next to Sebek on the couch, worming yourself next to his side until you were practically trying to merge with him. “Plus you’re my knight, and a crocodile, seems fitting! So, can you read it to me? Pretty pleaseeeeeee? My big, strong, scaly, knight?”

Sebek felt himself grow warm in the face and knew his ears must have been glowing from your giggling. He knew that he should have saved showing you the itty bitty scales that he had until later, but you had insisted on seeing them. “I-I guess I can read you a bit,” he surrendered, knowing that you would win this one.

He started reading, his voice steady and strong, only wavering when he felt you shift beside him. But he stopped reading when he felt your head rest against his shoulder. Glancing at you from the corner of his eye, he made direct eye contact with you; you were looking at him and not the book.

“I thought you wanted me to read this to you,” Sebek restrained himself from letting his loud nature win, making his voice crack a bit. “But you’re looking at me instead of the book?!”

You sighed, and placed a kiss to his jaw, which made him get quiet real fast. “Because you’re my crocodile knight, my beautiful crocodile knight,” you murmured.

Sebek closed the book, putting a bookmark in place so the two of you could revisit it at a later time. There was no chance that he could focus on reading when you were looking at him with hearts in your eyes.

So, instead, the two of you got into a comfortable cuddling position, got cozy under some blankets, and fell asleep in each other’s arms with the sound of rain and thunder aiding you to sleep.

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Tags; @xxoomiii @twistwonderlanddevotee @savanaclaw1996 @ryker-writes [come get ur mans]

[disposal-blueeee]

VARGASTOBER - day 2 : comfort

[knifefightandchill]

RESIDENT EVIL 2 (2019)

↳ current playthrough gifs; 1/??

[ghostly-fulcrum]

Started this months ago but never too late, i made this joke on twitter already n decided to materialize it

[silverwoodwork]

Two pages that have character bios for the Red Ribbon Army before the events of DRAGON BALL, plus details on Android 21 / Vomi and Dr. Gero's family!