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all your links in your read before following are broken I’m afraid 😕
Yeeeeeah that’s the life of being on tumblr since 2012, hitting your peak of relevance in 2016, changing your URL, followed by throwing your whole main blog concept out the window in 2019 and lingering and festering up to the current era 😂 Last I looked, the external links still worked but all my links to my own content was fucked. It’s probably even worse now. Enough folks mention this that I’m gonna go just take down the whole “required reading” thing once and for all. It’s so irrelevant.
My bio has enough crap in it now to mostly repel anyone I need to repel. The worst people are unrepellable anyway, no matter how many words I throw at them in advance.
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The Gaza Grail.
Looking down, I could see the rubble between my feet. It felt torrid, parched, neglected. It rubbed between my toes, but I enjoyed the feeling of it. It was kind of narcissistic, the enjoyment of that frantic moment where I needed to be on the thrust; however, I could not help but notice the variation in the grey. The clumped dry rocks of assaulted asphalt, juxtaposed against the softness of what now made up our town. What once was our town. I looked up; at you. There was a sort of kindness in your eyes, but at this moment who knew, by this point, how did it even matter. When did it end? When did we end? You looked down at my bare, dreggy feet, unrepelled, just normalized to the idea that I was one of them. Then you passed me through. By this point I saw this shiny wall, one that has somehow been left untouched by the dust, and from this I could see what must have been my reflection. But the person looking back at me, wasn't me. She was someone else. I knew it was meant to be however I couldn't relate to her, not one bit. Immobilized by the weeks prior, my mind told me it to be true, but I just couldn't believe that girl was her, well "me". Maybe I will get used to it. The patch of blood on my gown, ridden up to my stomach from my groin, I had no recollection for it. Usually this would bother me; I know it should. But I just saw it as her problem to clean, that wasn't my dress. I hope she fixes that. And so, I walked on. Only to have a hiccup in my journey. Bewildering how I was so disconnected to these encounters by now, it was just an obstacle on my route to the next point in safety. As I saw you clench my wrist, there was never eye contact. Just orders. I would tilt my head back, I knew how to make this go faster. Looking away I would think of the day's I spent with my daughter by the West Bank beaches. Seeing her smile. I still hadn't processed leaving her there, her body was so cold, brumal. I stayed with her as long as I could. So long she began to stiffen. But I couldn't let her go. I never could. I would have carried her if I could. I cannot allow myself to feel that pain yet. Letting the emotion in would end me. The memories of her are the only thing getting me through this. As the encounter finished and he removed himself from me he muttered "I hope you are clean". I quickly got myself up "yes sir". Moved along, one step closer to the next pit stop. One step closer to finding my boy. Then I thought to myself; just for a moment. Is anyone else watching us? What a silly thought, to think, the world may ever, help. So I walked on, as everyone did, to now what seemed like a never ending renegade of taxing events that we all knew could very well be leading us to the end of our very existence, yet we keep going.
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To how this universe ever intertwined our souls like conjoined roots from down under. But living in different trunks, moving in different ways and then branches are always trying to reach each other. Grown many years apart, but feel, think and yearns to be together. Despite trying to repel from it’s magnetic force, here we are pulled together by words on this ultimate space that binds us unrepelling.
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Could you write something with Chromeskull, where he and the reader have been dating before his accident and reader comforting him after it happens? Preferably with a male reader but it's fine if not ^^
Sticking by Jesse Cromeans’ (Chromskull) side after his accident:
You were worried when you didn’t get your usual messages from Jesse. He had let you know that this trip had proven to be more...tricky than usual.
As soon as the organisation contacted you, you knew something was wrong. They sent a car for you but gave you next to no information.
Once you arrived, a familiar face greeted you and guided you to where Jesse was recovering while filling you in on everything that happened.
You never left his side.
The doctors had told you that he would be left with severe facial scarring but you wouldn’t see the extent of it until they removed the bandages.
They didn’t sugar-coat the damage done. Jesse was fine, he would wake up and he would be capable of doing everything he did before, but the scarring would be extreme.
You didn’t care, you just wanted him to be alright. His colleagues were a little impressed by your devotion to him, how none of them could pry you away from his bedside.
Finally, Jesse was awake and his scarring had healed. The burns would always been somewhat sensitive and high-maintenance but he could finally come home.
When the doctor said it was time to remove the bandages, Jesse asked you to leave the room. He wanted to see his new appearance before allowing you to see, and so you did as he asked.
It was a little while before he allowed you back into the room.
The scarring was...gruesome for lack of a better word, he looked completely different.
But you weren’t repulsed for afraid, your heart just broke for how much this must have pained him.
Jesse loves you, he adores you, and he trusts you. He’s perfectly honest about his career and his life with you, and you’re still around, just like he trusted you would be. He never doubted your loyalty or devotion...until this moment.
For the first time in forever, Jesse felt unsure of himself. How could you put up with this, how could he ask you to deal with this?
But his worries were eased when you rushed to his bed, clasping his hand in yours and asking how he felt.
He have you some reassurance that he was alright. That’s when you confessed how you worried you had been about him, how you never left his side, how you just wanted him to be alright, and how happy you are that he can come home with you.
So, the two of you go home and things are tense. You’re happy he’s alright but you know something is wrong, he’s not looking at you the same way he usually would, he’s more reserved, less affectionate. It’s nothing like him and you know why he’s acting strange.
He even starts wearing his mask around the house, which he never used to do.
Eventually he does just confess his insecurities, asking you if you can really still be with him after the accident.
Of course you can, you love him and this doesn’t change that at all. So, that’s what you tell him. You tell him that you love him for him, you loved him before the accident and you love him afterwards, it hasn’t changed a thing.
You ask to kiss him. You hadn’t done so since he returned, only because he had been acting distance and you worried that you would only hurt him.
Of course, he says you can. And so you do, proving to him just how unrepelled by his scarring you are.
In the days to come, you make sure to be extra affectionate, just to get your point across.
Some people at the organisation actually thought the two of you would end up breaking up, but you proved them wrong. When he went back to work, you were there everyday for lunch, just like always.
You promised Jesse that you would always be by his side, that there was nowhere else you would rather be, no matter what.
#jesse cromeans x reader#jesse cromeans#chromeskull#chromeskull x reader#slasher x reader#slashers x reader#slashers#slasher#My writing
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More One Piece Negators, Supernovas Edition
Law, Unmake - deconstructs objects and living things, allowing Law to reconstruct the pieces as he pleases. Because the objects aren’t actually damaged, Law is able to bypass Franky’s Unbreakable
Kid, Unrepel - allows the user to attract objects to him as if by magnetism. Originally he took this literally and assumed it only applied to metals, but later reevaluated his rules for it to work on anything
Killer, Unrepair - I actually think that Unguard works best for Killer considering that sound-blade attack he used against Kaido, but I already gave that to Zoro and I don’t want to recycle the concept by doing something like Unblockable. Instead, I think Unrepair works surprisingly well conceptually for him, even if it’s not a literal representation of his abilities. If I think of something better, I’ll change it
Bege, Unencumbered- negates the weight and size of objects that Bege wishes to carry, allowing him to carry a theoretically infinite amount of objects
Drake, Unevolved - negates the line of evolution that led to Drake being human, turning him into a dinosaur. Theoretically could turn him into any creature by moving along a different evolutionary line, but being a herpetologist, he only ever thought to become a dinosaur
Hawkins, Unpredictable - assuming that this is what Latla’s ability is called, Hawkins making incorrect predictions to avoid danger works pretty well for him conceptually. Uses the straw doll Artifact, Wicker Man, to transfer damage to others as if he were a living voodoo doll. Alternatively: Untarget - negates attacks that target Hawkins and transfers them to someone else; uses a tarot deck Artifact, Destiny, to change the flow of battle
Apoo, Unsilence - amplifies and weaponizes sounds made by Apoo
Bonney, Unlife - allows Bonney to negate the years that a target would live, forcing them to age. By reinterpreting her Rule, Bonney can negate the years that they have already lived as well, regressing them to children
Urouge, Undefeated - empowers Urouge as he takes damage to negate others’ ability to defeat him through physical strength, though he can still be defeated through non-damaging attacks or by establishing non-damage-based win conditions
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Pinterest Kills Plants
Plant-lovers and gardeners, I bring you a warning:
Inevitably, when you look up solutions for pests in your plants, you'll get decent advice mixed with bullshit...and it can be hard to weed out the bullshit. Thus. I'm sharing my extensive plant-killing experience to save you the hassle. Behold, my flock of fails!I
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🌼 "Basil repels gnats!"
Tell that to the gnats that murdered my Sweet Basil. They don't eat the leaves, they lay eggs in the soil and the larvae eat the roots. Boom. Dead Basil. One gnat came in through the window, and an army was born.
🌼 "Bugs hate mint! Plant mint to repel everything!"
Dude. Gnats like mints as much as Basil. I've gotten them in Sweetmint, Peppermint, Spearmint, even Lemon Balm and Catnip. (Varieties of mint) Same as before - unrepelled by the plants, spread their wild oats, and didn't even pay larvae support. I'm down to one catnip plant and my cats are threatening to go on strike.
🌼 "Rosemary repels pets! Cats hate it!"
Heiferlump loves this shit. I literally have to keep it on the top shelf to keep it safe...then it dies because I forget to water it. I've given up.
🌼 "Thorny plants like cacti are safe from plant-munching pets - they aren't worth the pain!"
Guess who ate a cactus? Yep. Woozle. Lots of big spines. No problem for him. He belched and asked for seconds before I could reach him. Darwin cried.
🌼 "Plants with -mum in the name are toxic to bugs and are used in pesticides! Plant Chrysanthemums or Fall Mums to repel bugs!"
Dude. My Mums have thrips. What. The fuck.
🌼 "Jalapeno peppers have too much Capsaicin for insects to eat them!"
Bullshit. APHIDS LOVE JALAPENOS. Never got a single pepper. My husband cried.
🌼 "Got flies? Get a Venus' Flytrap - they love flies and gnats!"
Unless, of course, they've bought into that new-fangled Vegan diet. Mine always have.
BONUS:
🌼 "Is your Venus' Flytrap not catching bugs? It may be a little weak and in need of nutrients. Gently feed it a maimed fly to build up its strength!"
Vegan Flytraps, alas, will refuse to clamp on and commit suicide by inaction if you try to feed them non-cruelty-free bug-meat against their will. Dramatic hipsters, I swear.
Is this the case every time? Maybe not. Are these ideas 100% wrong? Maybe not. Might they work for someone else? Perhaps. I am, apparently, a serial murderer of plants, and we have several things working against us. I shall report more as I discover them; feel free to add your own in the comments
Until next time, this is Ghost "I've Killed Air Plants" Chance, signing off.
#gardening#plants#gardening advice#flowers#Hacks that d#broken hack#Tumblr is a dramatic bitch who won't let me delete premature and incorrect tags#...carry on.
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Please help me word this better. This guest is standoffish, and only responds to texts occasionally
"Hi Guest,
The camera on the porch shows that you broke the tie holding the screen door open. I fixed it
Please remember the dogs need access to the porch so they don't use the bathroom in the house. The screen door stays open always. That is what the tie is for; holding it open, you fucking idiot
Please acknowledge receipt of this message"
Besides getting rid of "you fucking idiot" (that's just for me to vent) , how can I get the message across while being unrepellent to humans? I obviously don't like this guest, but I don't want it to come across. I want to be firm, and professional
Original post here =+-+= Get $20 off your first AirBnB stay.
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waystobewixed:
Harry smiled against George’s lips moving so he could just rest his body on top of him. He ran a hand through George’s hair. “Sometimes I think you love me too much."
“You might be biased” George nuzzled against his neck, totally unrepelent about his actions that morning “and you fall for that trick every time. Right where i wanted you”
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In life making a choice is not that difficult. It is about giving up something you are used to, the attachment and memories are way too impossible to let go. And sometimes holding on to a pact you dedicated to fulfill until the end sticks to you like a glue. So I completely understand why we all hold on to something like magnet always unrepelling when tried to pull off.
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