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krishna1244 · 2 years ago

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blairdiggory · 3 years ago

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Y’ALL KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!!!!

#paranatural #pnat #starch radness 5

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rederiswrites · 2 years ago

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Every night lately, we eat dinner and then the boy and I watch YouTube videos and I do wire weaving. It's pretty rad. Channels we've been enjoying include:

Yarnhub--well-told and engagingly animated war stories. Admirably compassionate and non-partisan. The animation is a little weird at first, but actually he uses it to astonishingly good effect as an aid to storytelling.

Oversimplified-- May need no introduction, but amusingly animated and clearly expressed summaries of historical wars, from the serious to the ridiculous.

Overly Sarcastic Productions--the boy only likes Red, and has watched every myth, every Trope Talk episode, and just about everything else. I think Blue and his history videos are also good and dryly funny, but there's not enough slapstick if you're 11, I guess.

Weird History--again, I like this better than the boy does, but he does enjoy the food episodes, because he's a giant foodie, considering he basically only eats starch mixed with cheese in various forms.

We've watched some of Infographics Show also, because boyo is really into military history, but while I did find the videos about the situation in Ukraine very interesting, there were some distinctly propagandistic elements to that channel that I don't love.

Alright, back to fighting with really stiff bronze wire because the end result is fucken rad, and learning about Journey to the West, the epically long 16th century Chinese novel Dragonball straight up cribbed half its shit from.

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incorrectpnatquotes · 4 years ago

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This is the funniest thing I’ve read all day, thank you so much

Honestly the fact that rich came from a rich family surprised me cuz I just imagined him being a whole bum

I feel ya. When I read Harry Potter I was shocked to learn that a character named Wolf Boy McWolf, was in fact, a werewolf.

#also we put so much effort into starch Radness so like #thank you guys for your support!!!

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incorrectpnatquotes · 9 months ago

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Hi all! We're only a few days away from the official start of Starch Radness 7!

We'd like to remind you that the Prediction Bracket contest is open until February 29th (Thursday) at 9PM EST! By entering, you could win Paranatural merch!

For every entry, we are donating 5 Euros to Care For G*aza (censored bc Tumblr has been posing issues with posts pertaining to the matter), and we have donated a total of 30 Euros so far! And we want to donate more!

We are also offering personal links to blank Starch Radness brackets on Google Sheets to make it easier for you to enter!

See you Friday! :)

#paranatural #pnat #starch radness 7 #starch radness #prediction bracket contest

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toonrandy · 3 years ago

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Happy birthday, @cadpig101 !

Here’s the suave Swifty Le Starch, and the rad Dolly and her skateboard!

#the 7d #my art #disney #art for a friend #happy birthday #101 dalmation street #dolly dalmatian #dolly #lord starchbottom #fan art

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tropicpdf · 3 years ago

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you shouldn't be looking / lucifer & mars

900 words / rated g / toyhou.se version

One of the most peaceful places Mars had found in the Devildom wasn't very far at all. After a long day of school work, Mars found solace in the quiet room behind the library's walls. Even when Lucifer wasn't in his office, the human was welcomed to stay. It was a simple room, much like the man's sleeping quarters, but it still held an energy that comforted the human. The lines of vintage alcohol and the rows of books each had a story that Lucifer was always willing to tell, and for Mars, it was easy to hear the echoes of his excited words even when he wasn't there.

And, when Lucifer wasn't there, Mars took the opportunity to sit in his desk chair, and snoop a little bit. Lucifer was an organized man, with all his paperwork in the proper trays and the numerous pens tucked away in their homes. The only thing Mars would venture to say was out of place was the loose cap sitting beside a small jar of ink, and even then, it was clear Lucifer purposely put it there. He was a meticulous man.

Majority of the paperwork had to do with RAD. Some sheets made it seem like Lucifer acted as Divaolo’s personal secretary, while others made the demon out to be the real ruler of the Devildom. To be honest, Mars thought as they rested their elbows atop the mahogany desk, it was boring.

That was, until a little piece of parchment caught their eye. Hidden away beneath the tray labeled for outgoing work was a lined sheet of paper. When Mars picked it up, the starch white and thin blue lines seemed so out of place among the rough and yellowed parchment. The ink scrawled across the paper was a shock to their system, too; a mint tone that seemed to be something out of their own bedroom rather than Lucifer’s.

It finally hit them, and the rush of heat to their cheeks couldn’t be stopped. Of course it looked like a pen Mars would own--they had bought this pen set for Lucifer. It was more of a joke than anything, as they knew Lucifer had anything other than a penchant for pastel shades. To think he actually kept them, and used them for little doodles and notes while working… It made the human’s heart soar to unfathomable heights. The pens weren’t even the best part, they decided as they looked at the little drawings. It didn’t surprise them to see strange little creatures cluttering the page, as the mind of Lucifer was an intense and bizarre thing Mars would never truly understand. Instead, it was the little hearts shoved into empty spots that caused an upturned brow. Were these… little creatures representations of his brothers? Mars squinted and stared at the ink, turning the page in all different directions. It did seem one of them had scales, another had an insect’s wings… That’s definitely what they were. Mars chuckled and shook their head, flipping the page absentmindedly.

Lucifer sure had a lot of hidden talents.

It was hard to sketch with an ink pen. But somehow, Lucifer had etched a wonderful little drawing of Mars. It wasn’t the best Mars had seen, but it was the fact that Lucifer had drawn them with such care that made their eyes well up with tears. There were little details captured in the drawing that Mars was never really sure if other people caught, like the mole beneath their lip or the discolored spot in their iris. But, Lucifer caught them all. In a way, Mars could feel the love Lucifer put into the page with every freckle he dotted onto it.

The door opened with a loud thud, like it always did, and Mars nearly jumped out of their skin and scrambled to hide the piece of paper. Lucifer stared at them across the room, and Mars stared back, like a rabbit caught by a wolf. “What mischief are you getting into?” Lucifer asked, removing his coat and setting it on the back of one of the armchairs. He slid his gloves off, too, and set them on the coffee table before settling down on the chair. He looked at Mars expectantly, but no malice was in his face. Mars sighed and stood up. “I’m sure there’s things you hide from me on purpose,” they started, walking towards him. Instead of sitting in the opposing chair, they sat gently on the arm of the chair Lucifer was situated in. “So obviously, I don’t go looking for stuff I shouldn’t see.”

Lucifer raised an eyebrow and raised his hand to his chin, resting against the back of his fingers. He hummed to signal Mars to continue.

“However,” Mars said, now looking away sheepishly. “Sometimes, very rarely, I do look at things just to get an idea of the stuff you have to do. You know, like what your job really entails. I’m curious, is all.”

“And my paperwork is exciting, isn’t it?” Lucifer replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Mars made a face and turned back to look at him. “Boring, really. Diavolo can’t do this stuff?”

“It’s not my place to say. If he needs me to do something, then I’ll do it.”

The blond let out a sigh and leaned back, cradling the back of Lucifer’s head and pressing a kiss to his salt and pepper hair. “Really, you deserve a break,” Mars murmured. They gazed into his eyes for a moment before grinning and placing another kiss on the tip of his nose. “Maybe you should take up a hobby. Like drawing!”

“Drawing, huh?” Lucifer said softly, raising an eyebrow and tilting his head. He pulled Mars’ arm to bring their faces closer. “Looks like you snooped more than I thought you did.”

#paige.pdf #oc tag: mars #obm #obey me mc #obey me lucifer

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thewookieruns · 3 years ago

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Falloutober Day 4: Cloud Nine

So... @darkwolf7-26 asked me this question back in 2019 about this little story. I’m going to post this on AO3 as well, but this story gets it’s own post.

Here is @falloutober Day 4: Cloud Nine

Erich Richardson cleared his throat nervously as he tried to finish adjusting his tie in the cracked mirror.

“Are you doing okay?” Nick Valentine asked. The Sole Survivor turned to the synthetic detective, who had changed out of his standard attire into a much nicer suit. However, his fedora was still comfortably perched on his bald, plastic head.. Erich chuckled nervously.

“I’m fine, just nervous as hell.” he sighed, swinging his arms back and forth to try and loosen the tension in his shoulders. “I mean… the last time I did this, it didn’t exactly end well.”

Nick snorted a laugh. “That’s one way of putting it, kid.” The synth stepped over to the younger man and helped him fix his tie. Erich felt his face flush with heat.

“Thanks.” he choked out. As Nick finally got the Sole Survivor’s tie straight, Erich cleared his throat again. “Listen, Nick… I just wanted to thank you.”

“For what?” the detective asked, one of his artificial eyebrows rising.

“Well… ever since I stumbled into Diamond City, you really took me under your wing. To be honest, you’ve really become a father figure to me. I want to live a life that would make you and dad proud. Thank you for that.”

Nick stood in silence, then wrapped the Sole Survivor in a bear hug, which was quickly reciprocated. “You’re a good man, kid. You follow that heart of yours, and you’ll never go wrong.” Nick said, his voice sounding choked with emotion. Several more seconds later, the two men broke their embrace. “Well, let’s get this show on the road. I’ve got other things to attend to.” Nick said with a smile after clearing his throat. Ruffling Erich’s hair with his right hand, the detective excused himself from the room.

Erich soon followed the detective, and was soon standing outside the home he and Nora had begun making their home before the Great War in the warm afternoon sun. He quickly followed the road down the cul-de-sac until he was standing in the clearing of a grove of trees near the bank of the river that ran along the outskirts of Sanctuary. Light filtered through the branches, giving the area a dappled look. A gazebo had been erected in the clearing, and a mishmash chair had been arranged around the structure. Codsworth, Erich’s faithful Mister Handy, was busy fussing and making sure everything was in order, a bowler hat perched atop his chassis.

“Are you ready for this?” A voice came from behind Erich. He turned to see Preston Garvey standing behind him. The Minuteman had washed and starched his uniform jacket and was wearing it over a nice pair of dress pants. Preston stood next to the Sole Survivor. “Don’t worry, man. You’re going to do great.”

“Garvey is right. You’ll do great, soldier.” Paladin Danse came up and stood on the other side. Surprisingly, he was out of his power armor and was dressed in a black suit and tie. Erich had to admit that both of his friends cleaned up really well.

“Well, then, we should get this celebration started!” Codsworth intoned from across the grove. “Guests are already beginning to arrive!” And indeed they were. John Hancock, the ghoul mayor of Goodneighbor walked into the grove, Cait on his arm. Hancock looked much the same, maybe a bit cleaner, but the three men were all mildly stunned at how well the former cage fighter had cleaned up. Her hair was tied back and was wearing a green dress. Other people were also filtering into the area. Sturges came into the area, pushing Mama Murphy in a wheelchair to a spot close to the gazebo. The handyman was wearing his standard attire, albeit with considerably fewer oil and grease stains. Curie had found a blue dress, and was sitting next to a man in a Minuteman uniform that Erich quickly realized was Deacon. MacCready had even changed into a grubby, ill-fitting gray suit.

“Well… Let’s get this started.” Erich said, feeling the tension return. He and Preston stepped onto the gazebo, with Preston standing in the center. Erich stood to his left.

Once the guests were all seated, Preston began speaking. “Thank you for joining us today. We all know why we’re here, so I won’t stand up here and talk your ears off.” There was a ripple of laughter from the crowd. As soon as the laughter died down, there was a cough from the edge of the grove. Preston gestured to the source of the cough, and heads swiveled towards the edge of the grove, including Erich’s.

There was a gasp from the crowd, including one from Erich. Nick Valentine was standing at the edge of the grove, Piper Wright on his right arm. She was wearing a very simple white, long-sleeved dress that reached to the floor of the grove. Her hair was done in a French braid, and a veil hung to her lower back. She held a bouquet of various rad-flowers in her left hand. But the thing Erich found most beautiful was the radiant smile on the reporter’s face.

As Nick and Piper began walking towards the gazebo, the guests to the wedding stood up, murmurs of wonder passing between them. Finally, Nick and Piper stepped on to the platform. Piper handed the bouquet to Nick, who in turn handed it to Codsworth. Piper reached out and took both of Erich’s hands after brushing some lint off of the lapel of his army fatigues.

“Hey, Blue.” She said softly, her eyes bright. “Come here often?” Erich chuckled, words failing him.

Preston cleared his throat and began talking once the crowd had sat back down. “Gathered friends and colleagues, we’re gathered here today for a very special occasion. We have come here to witness the union of two individuals who have found each other across the centuries. We are here to bear witness to the marriage of Piper Wright and Captain Erich Richardson.” Light applause came from the guests.

Preston continued. “Both parties here have written their own vows, and will share them now.” Preston took a small step back, and gestured to Erich. Erich briefly let go of Piper’s hands and opened the right breast pocket of his fatigues and withdrew a notecard.

“Piper,” he began, reading from the notecard. “When I crawled out of Vault 111 and stumbled into Diamond City, I had lost everything. My world, my family, my life. I’ve been out here in the Commonwealth for a while, and I’ve found everything I lost in the vault. The world I knew before will never come back, but I found someone who understands that my world is vastly different from what it was but helps me keep a hope for this new world. I haven’t found my son, but I’ve found family here in the Commonwealth in my friends who have helped me in that search. My life ended on the day the bombs fell, and somehow ended again when Nora was killed and Shaun was taken. I thought that there was nothing to live for except to find my son. But now I’ve found someone to live for. Piper Wright, I promise to hold you and to cherish you for the rest of the time I have left on this planet.” Finishing up, Erich replaced the card in his breast pocket. He looked up to see tears beginning to form in Piper’s eyes.

“Oh Blue.” she said, her voice choked with emotion. She swallowed, composing herself, then reached over and opened the left breast pocket of Erich’s fatigues, withdrawing another notecard. “I don’t know how I’m supposed to follow that,” she stated, and there was a ripple of laughter. Exhaling, she began reading from her card.

“Erich, I would describe you as a whirlwind. Traveling with you and getting to know and eventually falling in love with you has been nothing short of a force of nature. I’ve seen every facet of you; your courage, your kindness, your honor, and your wit. You have been by my side, pushing me to be a better person, and a rock when I’ve felt like I’m lost. We have had so many amazing things happen to us, good and bad, and I can’t wait for so many more as your wife. I know that by your side we can accomplish whatever we want. I know this sounds ridiculous, but you’ve made this reporter be at a loss for words, and I can’t wait to have that happen more for the rest of our lives.”

As she finished, Piper placed her card back in the pocket of Erich’s fatigues. Sniffles were heard from the crowd, and both lovers figured it was from people crying. Preston stepped forward again.

“That was beautiful.” he stated, his own voice choking with emotion. The Minuteman cleared his throat and laughed. “First, we have an exchange of rings. If the ring bearer could bring the rings forward?” There was a happy bark from the edge of the grove, causing everyone to turn towards the sound. Nat Wright was holding Dogmeat by his collar, which had a bowtie affixed to it. Nat released her grip on the dog’s collar, and the canine bent down and picked up a basket in his mouth before coming bounding towards the gazebo. Once on the gazebo, he trotted to the Minuteman before wheeling and sitting at Preston’s feet, facing the audience. There were coos of appreciation and laughs from the audience at the dog’s antics.

“There we go!” Preston laughed again. “If you two would take the rings, we can complete the ring exchange.” Piper and Erich both crouched down, laughing at the dog. Retrieving the ring, both stood up, not breaking eye contact.

“Now, Erich, If you’ll take Piper’s left hand and place her ring on her ring finger…” Preston instructed, and Erich followed the directions. “Now repeat after me; Piper Wright, with this ring, I wed thee, and take thee to be my wife, ‘til death do us part.” Erich did as instructed. Once he was done, Preston turned to Piper.

“Piper, if you’ll take Erich’s left hand and place his ring on his ring finger…” Once this was done, Preston continued. “Now repeat after me; Erich Richardson, with this ring, I wed thee, and take thee to be my husband, ‘til death do us part.” Piper parroted what Preston had instructed her to say.

“Erich and Piper, I now pronounce you husband and wife!” Preston said, his voice cracking with emotion. Turning to Erich, he stated simply “Kiss your bride!”

Erich did. And in that moment, with Nora’s ring on Piper’s finger, every stress melted away, leaving the newly minted Richardsons on cloud nine.

#Falloutober 4 #Fallout #Fallout 4 #Fallout Fanfic #My Writing #Capt. Richardson #Nick Valentine #Codsworth #Paladin Danse #Preston Garvey #Piper Wright #FLUFF #SO MUCH FLUFF

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junk-thrillz · 3 years ago

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This part of the most recent Starch Radness form makes it look like Max and Suzy are having the world’s weirdest phone conversation

#paranatural #starchradness2022 #the choices get harder and harder with each round....

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noirrest · 4 years ago

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MARIETTE, a demon who's oftentimes mistaken as a demon. they aren't as mean as they look, they swear!

how about you mind your own business?

[ picrew link ! ]

meet mariette, someone who never seems to be in a good mood, even if it's the best day of their life.

name

mariette harris

age

appears twenty-three, they're unsure of how old they are now

birthday

08/06

zodiac

virgo

place of birth

maryland

residency

house of lamentation

gender

female

pronouns

they're not to picky. mod will mainly be switching between they/she/he

appearance variations

the entirety of one of her eyes seem to be coated in a pitch black substance that seems to expel some so sort of fog. white specs are dotted within as well. it never seems to be one eye specifically, always switching back and forth. [she never gives an explanation as to why that is. "oh? it switched sides? you must be hallucinating."]

her lips always seem to be tainted in a dark red substance that smells suspiciously of blood. ["even if it were blood, where would it come from? i've been down in devildom this entire time."]

her demon form like space, to say the least. it works similarly to her eyes, while the two organs become a starch white

outfit variations

mariette can’t feel warmth, only able to emit cold so she doesn’t worry about keeping her body temperature up. she still likes wearing heavy clothes though. the weight feels nice

she despises the rad uniform, to say the least, and only agreed to wear it if it were altered in some way. she changed is that she wears a black wide belt corset with a gold lace instead of the jacket, the button up looks much more like a dress rather than a regular shirt, reaching just above her knees with safety short beneath, the armband falls down her shoulder, and black thigh highs paired with black heels

mari enjoys wearing cropped hoodies with the sleeves pushed up, high waisted jeans, and high-top sneakers

height

6'5"

195cm

personality

mariette is quite blunt with everyone, only ever holding their tongue around people they find worthy of it

when they’re not hurting people’s feelings they can be found sitting in a corner paying people watching or eavesdropping on someone’s conversation

despite listening in on other people, they do quite enjoy their privacy and get defensive whenever someone gets into her business. [the prime example of this is when they found out lucifer had files on each of the possible exchange students]

their speaking mannerisms are quite different from the way the present themselves. whenever engaging in an actual conversation they're much more open and prefer to use body language to convey their words

magical abilities

mariette does will in classes such as seductive speech craft and potion making, so i don't think anything else needs to be said in that regard

due to their demon form, they can't feel heat and naturally run cold. it's not so low that it would cause concern, but they just never seem to retain heat

their demon form is like space. a person void that exists in another plane of existence. they can enter it willingly and take people there if they so choose. they are also able to create places and objects inside of this space

#🙈 — the forgotten god #obey me oc #obey me shall we date oc #omswd oc #tall women <3

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babysitterfashion · 4 years ago

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The Baby-Sitters Club Book #3: The Truth About Stacey

“Stacey’s different... and it’s harder on her than anyone knows..”

I fucking love that ominous tagline because it A) Makes it sound like Stacey is hiding a murderous secret B) maybe she’s haunted???

Diabetes is a problem with a gland in your body called the pancreas. The pancreas makes insulin, which is a hormone. What insulin does is use the sugar and starch that your body takes in when you eat to give you heat and energy and to break down other foods. When the pancreas doesn’t make enough insulin to do the job, then glucose from the sugars and starches builds up in your blood and makes you sick. And not just a little sick. If you don’t treat diabetes properly, you could die.

Probably the greatest thing about the book is how it states diabetes. Straight -forward, no giggling, no eww gross. Just simply what it is.

Look at that big ass sweater underneath that big ass patterned shirt with those big ass bangles. Tré chic. She’s all “hell yeah I’m in a candy store, I’m gonna make sure this kid eats all the chocolates she wants because i’m a rad baby sitter” and then poses with a guitar riff.

“woe is me how could I have come in here with my parachute pants and mustard jacket i shall look forlorn like a Jane Austen novel set in a sad R&B music video”

But I get it. It sucks not to be “like other kids”. Everyone gets to binge on M&Ms while you get to sit there and munch on a celery stick and an orange juice. It truly doesn’t help how overbearing her parents are in regards to her health, either. I’m really glad they finally relent and include her in healthcare choices. They’re tough decisions for a 12 year old to experience, but with her parents to guide her, I’m sure it gives her a solid foundation and confidence for other choices in life.

ngl, wtf guys, y’all just munching on snacks right in front of Stacey Also, what is with the “Asian girl with part of hair dyed” trope? Have you noticed that happens a lot? Aside from that annoyance, her hair would’ve never been this color! Her parents would murder her. end her life. ground her for life and no more club activities.

I’m really loving the 2020 cover remakes. They look like their age and their personalities are shining through in their clothing. i wish Stacey was a bit more chic, but I’ll take the casual prep look.

#babysitters club #BSC #stacey #Stacey McGill #kristy #kristy thomas #claudia #claudia kishi #Mary Anne #mary anne spier #the truth about stacey #covers

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