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fairytaleprincessart · 9 months ago
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notyoujamie · 6 months ago
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For the god of all gods has returned.
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m-w-18 · 1 year ago
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bahar-misali-blog · 3 months ago
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Gül'e sormuşlar:
Neden dikenlisin?
"Beni yalandan değil gerçekten seven
tutabilsin diye!"
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causalityparadoxes · 6 months ago
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The Pantheon of Discord | Doctor Who, The Legend of Ruby Sunday
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sorblr · 24 days ago
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secco sunday!!!!!!!!! idrew him in the collar again cause i think he looks cute in it - maybe i'll make a like cool little redesign where there's more spikes and stuff
some more shitposty doodles below too
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dandelionjack · 7 months ago
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sarah jane spends the majority of her adult life believing her parents abandoned her as a baby leaving her alone in a pram to be adopted by her auntie but it turns out in the end that she was the one who caused the events that led all of that to happen and essentially dropped her baby self off on the doorstep of a new life. something to think about regarding ruby sunday and figures under a hooded black cape. im on to you rtd. the trickster legit sounds like a member of the pantheon. maybe he’s running the tv show
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maximura · 18 days ago
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martyrbat · 1 year ago
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adventures of superman #448
[ID: two of the same image (for scaling) of Superman. In them, he's shown from a slightly low angle and is frowning. Someone off panel goads, “Normal things can't hurt you. You're not even human!” Superman dejectedly thinks, ‘Words can hurt...’ END ID]
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melbush · 7 months ago
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ghastlywizard · 2 years ago
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fairytaleprincessart · 8 months ago
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jetgrindjaguar · 6 months ago
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luselih · 2 months ago
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“…and a brother and sister were doomed for long separation”
man :((
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bahar-misali-blog · 20 days ago
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Bana bir şey söyle, ilkbahar gibi..
Çiçek aç mesela veya yağ rahmet
olarak içime veya gökkuşağı ol sar
ruhumu..
Bir şey söyle
Sözü aşsın, öze değsin..
Bir şey söyle, "yanındayım" mesela....
"İşte şu yağmur, işte şu balkon, işte şu ben.
"Ah bu nisan yağmurları. Hüznünü kaybetmiş çocuklar gibi şaşkın..."
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adventuresofalgy · 11 days ago
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Algy hopped up into a convenient Scots pine tree, well away from the cold, wet snow on the ground, and settled down to read his very own adventure tale The Magical Midwinter Star, which had just been reissued in paperback.
Algy turned page after page, excitedly going back in his mind to that past adventure from his very first winter in the wild west Highlands of Scotland, and he became so engrossed in his own story that he failed to notice that the magic pumpkin lantern, which he had balanced carefully on a branch between his feet, had once more transformed itself into a candle.
As the flame began to glow, Algy was in the middle of the chapter called Snow. Oh No! in which he decided that he would have to brave the dangers of the deep midwinter to search for a very special tree. Reaching the bottom of page 40 he read:
“When I was chatting with Wee Katie,” Algy said hesitantly, “she told me that, once upon a time, the creatures round here used to have a big party in the middle of the winter, to cheer everyone up when it was so cold and dark. She called it a hootenanny.” “A hootenanny!” echoed Mr Voles excitedly. “And when I asked Ruaridh if he knew what the silvery balls might be,” Algy continued, “young Flòraidh sang me some verses from an old song about a green tree and the Midwinter Star.” “The Midwinter Star,” Mr Voles murmured dreamily. “The Midwinter Star.” “The song mentioned dressing up the tree with pretty things,” said Algy, “but Ruaridh said that no one has done that for ages, because the old pine tree blew down.” “Quite so,” rasped Roni. “Quite so,” echoed Mr Voles regretfully. “Quite so.” Roni hopped over to the edge of the Singing Place and perched on the bare rock, staring intently at Algy. “Go on,” she rasped. “Go on!” echoed Mr Voles breathlessly. “Go on!” “Well, I was thinking” said Algy. “I thought that maybe, if I could find a suitable tree somewhere, I could use the silvery objects I found – I mean the baubles – to decorate it, and then we could all have a grand midwinter hootenanny like they did in the old days.” “A fine idea, in principle,” rasped Roni. “A fine idea!” agreed Mr Voles, jumping up and down beside Algy’s foot.
[Algy is reading his own illustrated children's chapter book The Magical Midwinter Star, which together with the other books in the series Tales from the Adventures of Algy is available from Amazon in most countries of the world.]
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