#the sources stone

[milleeeeeee]

nicolas flamel has undoubtedly the best walk

i mean look at him go

GO LITTLE ROCKSTAR!

the man

the myth

the legend

[ancientstone]

y'know as we continue to live in 'interesting times' I want to share something my history teachers taught us.

P.O.R.N

(yes actually)

This was an acronym designed to help us when analysing sources. It goes as follows:

P - Purpose: What is the purpose of the source? To inform us of new laws? To advertise a product? To relay a breaking news story? What is the source trying to convey? What was the purpose in making it?

O - Origin: Where does this source come from? A gossipy tabloid? A reliable news outlet? A low-budget podcast with limited resources? TikTok? Does the origin come with inherited biases?

R- Reliability: How trustworthy is this source? Do they have a past of misinformation? Is this a direct quote from a witness? What people are behind the company, and what control do they have over their reporters? Does it seem fair with its report?

N - Nature: What is the nature of the source, ultimately? Despite relaying news, is it actually trying to entertain? Is it trying to sway a vote? At the source's core, what is it?

My teachers admitted that Purpose and Nature are a bit interchangeable, but it was easier to get kids to laugh and remember P.O.R.N than P.O.R.

And if you're having a bad day then imagine the look on the examiner's face when they received however many exam essays with 'remember porn!!' scribbled in the margins.

[corneredcopia]

stobotnik continues to hold the title for ‘I read this in a fic and now it’s actually canon’

[heartscrypt]

mfw im trying to explain to my coworker that having a paranoia induced breakdown is actually the most sane thing i can do rn given the situations i be in

bonus:

[vikab]

alt color for funsies

[bellesdiaries]

They say that the armor makes you strong I might be safe but I'm all alone Been hiding from the light for way too long Tell me you can break this heart of stone

[forsapphics]

CHAPPELL ROAN

on the Black Carpet of the 40th Annual MTV Video Music Awards at UBS Arena in Elmont, New York (September 11, 2024)

[tina-rocket]

JJBA fandom, accept my humble offering (shitpost)

[indigosabyss]

On the trip to America, Post opening of Bar Francois.

*Playing the game where each person puts one type of drink in without knowing what the others are adding*: Senku: We've all learned that I don't trust them so I'm putting in lemonade. Ginro: I'll put in tonic bc I feel like Ryuusui is going to put in a lot of liquor. Trying to play it safe Kinro: I'm putting in lemonade bc Ryuusui just got dumped so I can tell he's trying to go hard tonight Ukyo: So I know what the rules are, but I couldn't help but overhear Kinro and for the record - they weren't dating. I think Tsukasa hates Ryuusui actually. Oh, also, I'm putting in pomegranate juice. Homura: I'm putting in sparkling water bc I think everyone is putting in liquor Hyoga: Ryuusui should've shot his shot before. Realistically someone would've gone for Tsukasa eventually. That being said, I'll go with apple juice Gen: I'm putting in OJ bc I'm scared of Ryuusui Ryuusui: It's been a long ass week. You know, with the ship. Not bc the samurai did anything. So let's go with some everclear *pours liquor liberally* *pauses to consider* *pours a little more* ... Everyone: *takes a sip* ... *chokes* Senku: Francois, you made him everclear???

ty for @megacarapa for finding the og tiktok for me 🙏

[gentlebeard]

If I could hold you for a minute, Darling, I’d go through it again

For @edsbacktattoo & @stedesearring 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Francesca by Hozier YouTube

[futuristicanoe]

Forever thinking about these two shirts, sorry

Also, the similar shirt josh has with guns instead of roses

the original video - <3

[varpusvaras]

Thorn, looking at the details of a gala the Guard is providing security for: I just glanced at the menu. Aged rice? What does that even mean?

Stone: I already looked it up. It's a certain type of rice grown in Bormea, that is stored in hyper-technological silos for at least seven years, where the temperature and humidity is carefully controlled to allow the starch in the grain to turn perfectly stable

Fox: Maybe I could be stored in a silo as well. At this point, why not

Thorn: .....do you need help?

Fox: No, I need to be stored in a silo for seven years to turn perfectly stable

[deadboyquotes]

*skipping stones along a lake*

Niko: This is nice.

Charles, whispering: Take that you fucking lake.

[theocddiaries]

[At the psychiatrist's waiting room.] Robotnik: All right, hedgehog, you got your way. Shadow's going to therapy. She's gonna tell Shadow I'm the problem. It'll break up the family. And Stone will get the kid and they'll go back living with his grandmother and pick beans. Stone: Ivo, I like picking beans with my grandma. Shadow: It sounds fun. Robotnik: See? They're already against me, and this hell hasn't started yet! Dr Zweig: Shadow? Come in, darling. [Inside her office] Robotnik: All right, how much do you charge? Dr Zweig: If money is a problem, I charge on a sliding scale. I can go as low as $30 an hour. Robotnik: Keep sliding. Stone [places a hand on his shoulder]: Thirty dollars will be fine. Robotnik: Whoa, whoa, whoa. First, what are your qualifications? Dr Zweig: Well… [turns around to point at the wall full of diplomas] Robotnik: Oh, no. I'm not here to take a reading test. I wanna see some credentials! Stone: I'm sorry, doctor. He's just afraid you'll blame all our kid's problems on him. Dr Zweig: I'm not here to blame anyone. [writes 'mustached guy' on her notepad and underlines it three times] [In the next scene, Shadow is sitting in an armchair while the psychiatrist is sitting across from him.] Dr Zweig: Shadow, therapy can be an intense process. Shadow: Hm… Dr Zweig: We'll go deep into your subconscious and we're not going to stop until we've exposed the root of what's causing you heartache. Shadow: Hm. Dr Zweig: Don't worry. This is a private sanctuary where whatever transpires will be just between us. [At the window, Robotnik climbs up on a platform elevator and pretends to clean while pressing his ear to the glass.] Shadow [startles] Dr Zweig: Oh, that's just Murray the window washer. He comes every day at 12:00. Shadow [checking his watch]: But it's a few seconds before 12:00-- [The real window cleaner comes down, bumping into him without reacting, and Robotnik falls while screaming] [Stone thanks Dr Zweig before closing the door. The family walks out the place, with Sonic grabbing Shadow's hand] Sonic: Did you like it? Shadow: I-- Robotnik: Ever since you started therapy, all you can do is talk about yourself. Well, what about me, Shadow? Shadow: I just left my first session. I haven't even opened my mouth yet! Robotnik: You see? You see? "I just left my first session and I haven't opened my mouth yet." [Days later, Shadow and Sonic are having some snack at Stone's café. Robotnik walks over to their table, pretending indifference] Robotnik: Having fun, huh? Shadow: Yes. Robotnik: Still not tired of him? Shadow: …No. Sonic: Eggman, what do you want? Robotnik: Can't a man just check in on his hedgehog now??? [He stands there while Shadow and Sonic give him a look] Robotnik: Soooo… Shadow. Shadow: Yes? Robotnik: How's therapy going? Shadow: Fine, thank you for aski-- Robotnik: Yeah, yeah, have you talked about me? Shadow: Um, no, I don't think so. Robotnik: Tell me the truth! [The entire café quiets down and everyone looks at them] Robotnik [giggles nervously]: Hihihi, don't tell her I raised my voice, hihi. [pats him on the head and then hugs him by the shoulders while rubbing his arm and looking at the clients]: Happy family, see? Happy family! [Stone comes and takes Robotnik away by the arm] Sonic: Don't tell me if you don't want to, but you did talk about him, right? You're just messing with him? Shadow: No, I swear I haven't mentioned him once. Sonic: …Really??? Shadow: If it makes you feel any better, I'm as surprised as you are.

[totally-correct-star-wars]

Stone: What did you guys get in your yearbook? Hound: Prettiest smile. Thorn: Nicest personality. Thire: Most likely to start a bar fight. Fox: Least likely to start a bar fight, but most likely to win one.

[alaynasansa]

Sansa was confused. “I don't understand,” she said. “Where is Jeyne's father ? Why can't Ser Boros take her to him instead of Lord Petyr having to do it ?” She had promised herself she would be a lady, gentle as the queen and as strong as her mother, the Lady Catelyn, but all of a sudden she was scared again. For a second she thought she might cry. “Where are you sending her ? She hasn't done anything wrong, she's a good girl.”

“She's upset you,” the queen said gently. “We can't be having that. Not another word, now. Lord Baelish will see that Jeyne's well taken care of, I promise you”

A mad rage seized hold of her. She picked up a broken branch and smashed the torn doll's head down on top of it, then pushed it down atop the shattered gatehouse of her snow castle. The servants looked aghast, but when Littlefinger saw what she'd done he laughed. “If the tales be true, that's not the first giant to end up with his head on Winterfell's walls.”

“Those are only stories,” she said, and left him there

Sansa Week 2024 : day seven — future