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Dark Vinyl Musk by Bohoboco
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#I didn't originally mean for hodge's girl. i am judging you and your partner. face but. boy does it work#solving#solomon tozer#john irving#tozer x irving#may be a little ooc but do i care? not particularly#smells like terror#the terror#the terror amc 2018
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No fucking way…
I just learned how to air dry my afro with minimal shrinkage…
…from World’s Beyond Number.
What.
That scene in episode 43, where Suvi has a bath and is like “Mm, my hair got wet, I gotta brush it out, or the shrinkage will kill me…”
Ok so… I usually do shampoo, conditioner + detangler brush, rinse, pat dry with an old t-shirt, LCO my damp hair, brush again, and then I just accept that it will shrink as it air dries because I don’t feel like twisting it to stretch it out, and I hate how it feels after it’s blow dried.
Today, I brushed after the leave-in, again after the curl smoothie, and again after massaging oil into my scalp, and my hair? dried?? with minimal shrinkage??? and kept its curl pattern????
It looks so good?????
Aaahhh?????????????????
@quiddie put useful Black hair rep in with the dungeons and the dragons????????
It’s in there with them???????
In the high-fantasy storytimes????????????
Aaaaahhhhh????????
#ok so like#this is actually extremely fitting#because when I got off the bus in Hamilton for Aabria’s masterclass my hair was FUCKED because it was still damp when I left Montreal#so the curl smoothie I have rn is the one I bought from the Shoppers Drug Mart across from McMaster University#and while I was in the bathroom unfucking my hair#I swear to god I heard Aabria in the lobby making small talk as she was arriving for the masterclass#and I was HOPING AND PRAYING that she didn’t have to pee because I was scared she was going to walk into the bathroom#not because I didn’t want her to see my hair but because I was scared to meet her in general#so she would have walked into a public bathroom that was completely empty#except for this one Black girl detangling her hair and exuding an aura of ABJECT TERROR#and I was super early so it would not have been obvious that I was here for the event#I could have just been a random university student with dry hair and inexplicably unsettling vibes#anyways…#Evan Kelmp smells like Queen Helene: confirmed#aabria iyengar#suvirin kedberiket#wwwo 43#the wizard the witch and the wild one#worlds beyond number#black representation#dungeons and dragons
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thank you to @sreppub for this silly thing
#the biggest bastich your man could smell like.#instead of the iconic whistle its the agonized screams of those he has killed and terrorized#let it be known he most likely smells horrible#its very silly but its been making me very happy#ive been printing it off and sticking it on my deodorant and body spray. it melts in the shower however lol#the main man your man could smell like#lool
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your ghost au is amazing (like, all your drawings are good, but this one has ghosts)
imagine, though, if the ghost doctors followed goodsir (some to support, stanley to criticise) and thus had seen him faced with the situation in munity camp. would they help? (can they physically help or materialise before the mutineers or only goodsir can see them?)
(I am just trying to entice you to draw more ghosts, feel free to disregard anything but the praise for your art, it's really good!)
HIIIII !
Yes this is precisely the idea!
in my head only Goodsir can see them, however I think it'd be fun to have them be able to possess that mans body for a short while (for the plot, guys. for the plot. for the trauma.)
I've had this drawing on the burner for a bit but I finally finished it (albeit lazily) so teehee
be careful of the spooky sounds in the dark, doctor!
#smells like burning#anyways uhhh#its fine its just peddie he is a chill af ghost#Stanley tries to kill goodsir every time he gets control btw so alex and john have to keep him away like a bad dog lmao dw about it#anyways uhhhhhhh i have nothing to say#i only wish Goodsir to experience the horrors and for the ghosts to be chill guys#(and stanley to complain the whole time)#teehee#my art#the terror#ask#<3#harry goodsir#john smart peddie#idk#ghost au#help#peddie stands in dark corners observing all the time btw its spooky asf
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Christmas Poll Part II
FIND HMS TERROR POLL HERE
You can choose based on who you think would be the best santa... OR you can choose on who would end up as Santa for the sake of everyone else's enjoyment, whether they like it or not. (and share why in the tags or replies)
Shorter list for Erebus.. John Franklin is excluded because objectively we all know it would be him. It just would. I was there and it was him.
[also if you saw me post this and then delete it.. no you didn't... I forgot to add Collins oops...]
#LeVesconte is obvious(he likes cookies and milk).... but Fitzjames is also a very strong candidate#but there's a devil on my shoulder telling me it would be Stanley....#also take into consideration who you would trust to deliver presents#Collins could be Santa but i need to see him sitting on Santa's lap talking about the smell of grease or something#(<---Goodsir is the Santa in this situation)#the terror#amc the terror#the terror amc#text post#poll#polls#christmas#james fitzjames#john franklin#graham gore#henry collins#john bridgens#henry goodsir
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hashtag selfie photograph. Hashtag feeling handsom. Hanshtag captian. Handstag found the liquor . Ha aha
………..
..i sa w Fitzjames shirtless today. I. Can’t stip thinking about it. He loooked so cold.
mmmy chest heurts
#francis crozier#terror rp#james fitzjames#in my cups#Wonder if. the coat wil smell like him now w. Fuc k.#More ehisky I need more#my photographs
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Smells weird today
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Alright know what here's a little Guild Wars 2 reblog game for everybody; what mounts (if any) do your characters have in their canon, do they have names? Personalities? How'd they meet??
Spill it all below, tell me about all your creatures!!
#my posts#gw2#guild wars 2#thinking about this a lot lately since mine def do!#I'll start: Pirkko has branded mounts and while I haven't named most of them. they were all branded over by Aurene#because they'd been corrupted by Kralkatorrik and they wanted to see if Aurene's magic could purify them in some way#it usually didn't work but Pirkko keeps the ones they saved#Larimar is her skyscale. his egg was tainted by the Brand before he hatched so Aurene was barely able to save him#he's a chivalrous knight type and is known to be just as noble as the Commander who raised him. brave. bold. kind of a dork.#while the Commander is fighting he circles up above and swoops down to rescue injured soldiers from the front line#Saoirse meanwhile gets the SoTo skyscale egg and that hatches into Nightshade. he's fierce and protective too#but in a much more 'loyal guard dog' sort of way as opposed to trying to help everyone else as well. he's an axejaw!#in Regrowth Ceara gets Foxglove because the Commander and Gorrik could NOT manage this little troublemaker#she's too smart for her own good and is CONSTANTLY causing problems. so basically just like Ceara HDKDHDH#Foxglove's a lunarmane! and she's very fluffy and cute and will give you the big shiny eyes to mooch all your food. evil#Ruju meanwhile has a full cast of different mounts who all were troublemakers in different ways when he found them#his griffon Windshear's a northern featherwing that was notorious for carrying off travelers in Lornar's Pass. turned out she was just bore#she's very playful and mischievous and still grabs him on a regular basis. he absolutely hates this#his fulgurite ridgeback jackal Thunderclap was a rogue jackal that the djinn had him help recapture and tame#he's imbued with Ruju's air element magic and is known to make the air spark and smell of ozone when he's annoyed#then there's Blitz his lepidote brute skyscale! he likes bloodstone magic and kept nipping everyone until it was finally provided#the rest I don't have in-game yet but I DO have concepts for the skimmer/warclaw/raptor. the 1st 2 I know what skins I want too#the skimmer will be a frosty-dyed lithosol named Frostbite. it's an ice elemental that terrorized Frostgorge Sound#the warclaw is a spinetail nian with jungle colors since it's supposed to be a smokescale-type saurian critter#and the raptor is SUPPOSED to be the jungle raptor that plointt grew to huge size and promptly tried to eat him#BUT there isn't a skin that feels close enough yet so rip. Fang is a handful tho and keeps trying to chew on Inquest HDJDGDH#ANYWAY. that's all of mine. throws this into the wind
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i watched the terror in a cabin with mediocre insulation and the windows open for a really immersive experience
#the terror#the windows being open was not my choice but if we close them it starts to smell. the cabin also does not have great ventilation#i woke up at 5 in the fucking morning shivering and freezing cold even under my blankets#and my main thought was Damn. this is just like the doomed franklin expedition.
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Collins does not smell like Neandertal Light by Neandertal

Collins smells like Ore by Slumberhouse
More Eau de Terror here
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yall wouldnt mind if i make a short sweet little flynn/carl comic based on a random thought i had right
#ask#i be having plans with these 2 cuz im coping HARD#we on that flynn route at the very beginning but i can already smell the terrors creeping up#echo vn#carl hendricks#flynn moore#plus i like seeing em happy
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They went antiquing!
The panel this is inspired by is under the cut :]
#peter is terrorizing him with that porcelain clown btw#matt thinks it smells horrible im sure#like dust and mildew#peter parker#spider-man#spiderman#daredevil#matt murdock#matthew murdock#partial team red?#i mean theres a wade easter egg but hes not there#dd#scringee art#my art#marvel#also please do not tag this as ship thank you.
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Who is the "fluffy one" that you have detected
we do not know him well
often walks between the ships
light soft fur
meeting many people. not many of us
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Man what the fuck was i dreaming about last night
#my head is being all weird today. idk what set this up#red rambles#i know there was something about escaping down an elevator shaft and i kept going back to sleep because i was curious what else was happenin#... something about being hunted by a mind-reader on special dispensation from an authority of some sort who could 'smell' your thoughts at#some sort of institutional boarding school you weren't legally allowed to leave? being investigated for terrorism???? Or something????#ok that would explain why I'm acting like I expect things to abruptly go wrong
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I had a scary, animal accurate tyrannosaurus dream that felt HD real.
I was at a parking lot where this marketplace was located. A guy friend was in this red car that was parked between two giant pickup trucks. He and the trucks were parked away from the majority of the vehicles. It was night and just rained not too long ago. I could see the water glistening off cement and asphalt.
I'm maybe four feet away from the car when I feel this deep rumble in my body, and I hear a very loud but low pitch hum. I stop, and I feel it again. It's like all the nerves and blood in my body are frozen. I start looking around and don't see anything or hear anything else. My friend rolls down his window and asks what gives and if I'm alright. I shake my head and gesture for him to be quiet.
Then I see a pair of glowing yellowish eyes, and then the rex walks into view on the other side of my friend's car. It was so quiet despite being massive while it moved. It didn't make a damn sound. No roar fanfare or anything. It was like a giant bird just strolling by. Its body was barely illuminated by the parking lot lights, but I could see its greyish scales and dampened microfeathers. Its nostrils flared, and its warm breath turned into a smoky fog.
The rex blinked my way, canted its head in a bird like manner, and then just smashed its entire snout through the roof of my friends car. Like before, it didn't make a sound, but I felt that reverberating hum in my body again and again.
My friend was screaming, and I was in shock before I ran toward one of the trucks. I was too far from the store to get in, and I thought if I could get under one of the trucks for now, I'd be alright. As I ran, my friend hit his head on something in the car, and he went silent. The rex lost interest, pulled its snout out from the top of the car, and deadlocked its eyes on me.
It chased me around for a bit, not really running but more like power walked cause it knew I was getting tired, so why waste energy? Eventually, we circled back to my friend's car and the trucks. I managed to get underneath one, and the rex seemingly gave up the chase.
While waiting for the coast to clear, I looked to my right at my friends vehicle. The entire top was caved in and looked as if it had been in a multicar accident or a giant rock smashed through. I couldn't see my friend, but I figured he was still unconscious and maybe lying on the floor somewhere.
After maybe ten minutes or so, I finally had the courage to come out from hiding. I was in between my friend's car and the black truck I sought refuge under. Keeping crouched, I began to look for a way to open the passengers' side.
A series of deep thumps began to rhythmically travel through the ground, and my heart sank. The rex charged out from the darkness and headbutt the drivers side of the car. It flipped to its side, and before I knew it, I was sandwhiched between the car and the truck.
I was almost impaled by a metal piece sticking out from the roof. It was so close to my chest that I let out a gasp, and I could hear the thumps return. The rex was gonna headbutt again. At the last second, I crouched and made myself as small as possible. He hit it not just once but several times. I could feel my space growing smaller and smaller. If it kept up, I knew I was going to get smashed.
The crashing sound of metal warping itself ceased. My body shuddered, and I felt cold despite being drenched in sweat. That's when I felt a warm gust of air to my right, and I could see the rexes nostrils flaring through a crack between the car and the truck. He was smelling me out.
The scent of its breath was a combination of mildew and a putrid musk akin to someone not brushing their teeth for months. I wanted to throw up.
I remained in place and held my breath so as not to make a peep. I thought it better to let him think I was dead in here versus being alive. I had a gut feeling that if the rex caught onto that, it would smash the car again and I couldn't take that risk.
The deep rumbles all the while repeated over and over. It felt like my body was being shaken inside of a car going through a dirt road that hadn't been tended to in years. I could see parts of the rexes snout inflate and deflate between the noise. This was how it roared. Not through displaying its teeth and screeching like a jaguar taking down prey, but through low vibrational frequency.
I was so caught up in the awe and fear of the situation that I didn't register that it had moved to the other side, and through another crack to my left, stuck its tongue through and licked my arm.
The muscle was warm and slimy with a rough patch of texture here and there. It felt like I was being licked by a cat and a dog. I tried not to scream. The rex went at it for a few minutes, then gave up.
I remained curled up in the husk of a car for what felt like hours before I had the courage to find a way out. I managed to lie flat on my back and scooted like an inch worm out of the debris. Once I was standing on two feet, I looked around everywhere. There was no sign of the rex.
I jumped, hearing a faint moan coming from the car, and my friend poked his head out from the drivers side window. In shock, he looked around before his eyes landed on me and shouted, "What happened?". I rushed over and began to help him get out of the car, all the while explaining that we needed to get inside one of the markets at the center. He was visibly confused but the terror in my voice was enough to let him know now wasn't the time to talk.
We managed to sprint through the parking lot and to an open store. There were maybe ten people inside counting the gal at the register. While my friend limped toward the medical supplies to aid his bleeding head, I was warning folks not to go outside and even shouted at one gal who was close to leaving.
Everyone at this stage was looking at me like I was crazy, and a security guy was attempting to shove my friend toward the exit. I frantically got in between them and kept warning that a giant animal was out there and that we were trying to hide. Needless to say, the security guy didn't believe us and the commotion continued.
Thats when the security guys bravado stopped entirely and his mouth gaped open while his eyes bulged out. Everyone in the store went silent.
My friend and I slowly turned our heads around, and through the window, we could see the large pair of glowing eyes in the distance and the dark silhouette of the rexes' massive body. He was staring right at us, keeping so still that it could pass as a monument.
The rex snapped its head to the side like a curious cockatoo and rushed.
The sound of small explosions going off in my body was the last thing I could comprehend as it prepared to push its head through the glass, and then I woke up.

#i don't normally have dinosaur nightmares#but when I do they're teriffying but would make awesome movie material#this was definitely one of those dreams where I couldn't differentiate between it and real life#i could smell see and feel everything that when i woke up it was like WHOA WHERE THE HELL AM I? THIS AIN'T HOME#anyway felt like sharing cause this is gonna live rent free in my head for the rest of the day#and my body is still quaking like it went through hell#dinosaurs#tyrannosaurus rex#tyrannosaurid#nightmare#dreams#night terrors#dinosaur dream#writing#free write
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wellll everything could be worse.. at least we're not stranded in the arctic for years on end with lead poisoning and a Beast out to get us 😌
#watched another ep of the terror w my roomie.. qhat a stressful show lucky im too zonked so its going over my head#shes alrwady seen so shes trying not to spoil it for me its my first time 😭#i think she might be getting a cold too. so maybe we're both just coming down w smth and thats why we're so tired#not just med crash but the fog was sooo bad i keep not being able to finish sentences and slurring my speech#luckily shes familiar enough to get the gist of what imean when im so out of it anyway so its okkkk#but ahhh..if its bad again tomorrow ill probably still be able to get through movje night i can watch from bed#but might have to miss the gym :-((( we'll see how it goes maybe itll be okay#mayhe ill take 20/20 again on thurs just so i can go.. ah i dont know we'll see we'll see#whenever i hit this stage of tiredness or illness i always just wanna cuddle so bad too ahhhh#tryung to stay focused on qhat shes saying but she kept putti g her hands in her hair and i could smell her nice shampoo#like okayyyy when is itmy turn to stroke your hair im sitting so nicely here#ahhhh okay im crazy im going to sleep#i do need to be brave and ask if we can ljke hug more sometimes or something though ahh i miss being physically affectionate with anyone#and itskind of big for me like verbal affection js nice but im more of a physical person even if i dont allow myself to express it!!!!!#and i just dont want to cross boundaries or anything or get called needy again. but so what if i am needy nothing wrong eith that#anyway to bed before i start embarrassing mysrlf goodnight everyone i love u muah#.diaries
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