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rarazzioli · 4 months ago
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GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM OUR BIRD SECTION, YOU BIRD ROMANCER !!
@hatchetfield-pet-store
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I don't like this game.
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taikeero-lecoredier · 2 years ago
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Bro come on STOP TRYING TO FIX XHAT ISNT BROKEN (directed at staff btw)
fun fact: @staff recently made a cute little change to desktop where clicking on the url of the previous reblog will now take you to the top of that person's blog, instead of their reblog of the post
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a super cool fun consequence of this is that it is now way harder to find previous tags! so if you're gonna 'prev tags' someone, I highly recommend also copying their tags into your reblog. (It's generally a good thing to do anyway tbh, in case the previous reblog ever gets deleted and their tags are lost forever.)
I will definitely be sending my feedback in a support ticket, and if this pisses anyone off as much as I do, I suggest that you do the same!
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wulfhalls · 6 months ago
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jace suggesting targaryen bastards could make potential dragon riders: this is great this is fun
jace realising he's devaluing his one claim to legitimacy and symbol of power: this is sooo very bad this is so not funny
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skarsgards-bill · 3 months ago
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Behind the scenes of Sebastian Stan for LA Magazine
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shima-draws · 9 months ago
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Catching up on Dungeon Meshi and JFNSNFNSNFNS THE BOYS HUGGING IT OUT WHILE MARCILLE IS FUCKING DYING ON THE FLOOR I CAAAAAAN’T
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tatakaeeren · 8 months ago
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Little Giyuu's precious smile
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thatstoomanysausages · 2 months ago
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Last Life Grian to Mumbo, maniacally: “We can still be friends, Mumbo!”
Wild Life Grian to Mumbo, desperately: “Don’t kick me out! Dude, we can still be friends here!”
Grian. Please… I’m on the floor here… stop with your unintentional heart-wrenching callbacks to previous seasons, I beg of you…
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valtsv · 6 months ago
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faulkner's "i'm not going to hurt you, i'm going to make you a saint" line gains a whole new comically horrific dimension after you've listened to the entire podcast. like buddy i'm so sorry but i don't think that's how it works .
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ef-1 · 5 months ago
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daniel and his lidol fan who got overexcited 🥹🤏
Daniel: *waves!* 👋
PIT: Did you find someone you know there?
Daniel: there was a kid waving, he got quite excited
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jellyskink · 2 months ago
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New York Isn't Weird Enough (PG7)
Although Ford doesn’t make it to New York often, Stan put the moth painting in the guest room for him c:
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pckdrop · 12 days ago
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the games at the colosseum were never something aurelius enjoyed attending, but it was expected of him as the son of a prominent senator. “imagine what the emperor might think if my only son refused to attend.” while he couldn’t care less what the emperor thought, he cared about his father. his stomach was sick the entire time he watched, his gaze constantly averting each time blood was drawn. this was no place for someone as queasy and squeamish as he was. his delicate constitution was something he had a difficult time masking, but he was trying his best. he was beyond thankful when today’s match came to a violent conclusion, eyes staring down at the last standing gladiator. his jaw subtly clenched as their eyes met, expecting to see something akin to satisfaction ― but instead he saw desperation. one look was all it took for him to excuse himself discreetly, no one seeming to notice due to the drunken revelry that was taking place in the box containing some of the highest ranking members of roman society. he lurked in the shadows near the door that led to the cells where the gladiators were housed, waiting for the victor’s return. when he saw the other being led inside, he went through a brief internal battle with himself. should he talk to the other? he stepped into the room in a hesitant fashion, a hush suddenly falling over the men whose eyes lingered on him. he wasn’t welcome here, he knew that. as far as they knew, he was no better than the men who celebrated the men who were forced into slavery for nothing more than sadistic entertainment. a shaky breath fell from his lips as he approached the gladiator that had sparked his interest, kneeling down before him in the corner where he was sitting. he noticed a few supplies that the doctor had laid out to tend to him, grabbing the sterile cloth soaked in vinegar to lightly dab at the fresh wound on the other’s face. “are you okay?” his voice was gentle as he looked up at the other through his lashes. 
closed starter for @pckdrop muse: ravi karim. recently arrived gladiator.
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ravi’s chest heaved as he stood in the center of the colosseum, the sun beating down on his bruised and bloodied skin. the sand beneath his feet was stained brightly with the blood of the men he slayed, his own sure in the mix. he’d been stolen from his home and forced to kill or be killed, foreign words being shouted all around him in a dizzying cacophony. he’d only arrived to rome a couple of weeks ago – not enough time to start grasping latin along with learning to survive. he looked up at the ornate boxes that clearly belonged to the leaders of the empire. men in white togas shouted and drank and stared down at like the tool ravi now was. there were others littered within their ranks not sharing their uniform white draperies, though they looked to be just as intoxicated. well, all but one. ravi’s glare softened as their eyes met, almost pleading with them from afar to take him from this hell. what had he done to deserve this? how many lives needed to be taken before he was freed of his unknown debt? though they surely did not speak the same language, ravi felt as though the other had to know what he was trying to convey.
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skarsgards-bill · 10 months ago
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SEBASTIAN STAN as SERGEANT JAMES BUCHANAN BARNES
Captain America: The First Avenger (2011)
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fernando-jpg · 6 months ago
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where was this photo all my life
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tatakaeeren · 7 months ago
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"Truly, humans are wonderfully tragic, wonderfully ridiculous, and wonderfully interesting"
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shima-draws · 9 months ago
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HFJWJFJWJDJS NOT THE SANLU WANO REUNION COCKBLOCK LMAOOOOOO
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wulfhalls · 7 months ago
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wait the parallels, rhaenyra appearing before daemon as a child while he sat the iron throne when they could easily banter with each other in high valyrian vs the haunting of her at that age with her grown up clothes as he approaches her while she sits the iron throne and taunts him in high valyrian
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ep 1.01 // ep 2.04
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