#wether

[s2z]

Sunshine, Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. 2024-09-05 10:25:03

Loving the live picture/slow shutter setting on my iPhone 14 Pro. But damn that wind right now!

[draco-malfoy-is-fruity]

This has nothing to do with anything, I just thought it looked cool

[hauxicrook]

Narak bc

[rainerrs]

[fahaptnk]

Вчера была гроза и я сделала несколько фотографий в момент удара молнии.

There was a thunderstorm yesterday and I took some photos at the moment of the lightning strike.

[rmspeltzfarm]

Goats in the Horse Trailer?

[thuidiumc4]

A good grey cloud can hit harder than the sun ever could.

[ditzybat]

one of those tiktok gotham university reporters approaching bernard on the way to one of his bio classes: thoughts on red robin?

bernard, mildly sleep deprived, and knowing full well what tim’s night life is like: smash [proceeds to walk away like nothing happened]

[machveil]

Y/N, over text: I'm so sorry for drunkenly yelling at you

Simon, over text: Do it again.

actually hear me out

TF141 going out for drinks after a deployment, just to unwind and drink after surviving a nightmare of a mission, and Simon gets completely wasted - just drunk off his ass. he’s not a lightweight, he can hold a couple drinks, which is why Soap and Gaz are having a laugh over him slurring out incomprehensible sentences and wobbling in his seat

but, through his thick accent and hoarse voice, Simon manages a couple mumbled words, “Where— where’s m’doll?”. his eyes are as cold as ever but his voice is suddenly so desperate. Price is watching it unfold as Johnny tries to ask Simon what he’s talking about. after Simon grumbles at him that his ‘doll’ is missing and, “Soa— Soap, need m’doll—”, it clicks for Gaz

they’re trying to get Simon to unlock his phone, he’s being stubborn about his mask being tugged down and Soap is trying to get him to tell them his password. somehow, after a couple minutes, they finally manage to break into the man’s phone. yeah, when Simon sobers up he’ll probably mouth off at them, but right now they’re scrolling through his contacts. Simon’s contacts are just people’s numbers, no names - except for one simply labeled ‘Riley’

as soon as Gaz clicks the FaceTime button he hands it off to Simon. he’s not really paying attention until your voice rings in his ears, then he’s quick to look down at the screen. suddenly he’s sated, gaze smitten as his shoulders relax. you can tell he’s had a few, his head dipping ever so slightly as he slouches over, face a little too close to the camera. you’re about to ask why he called you but he cuts you off, muffled by his mask and voice a couple octaves deeper from the alcohol, “Hi, dolly.”

[whats-in-a-sentence]

In mid-1849, The Sydney Morning Herald detailed the latest attacks:

I am sorry to inform you that the blacks are becoming very troublesome here. They rushed Mr. R. Jones's boiling-down establishment; next day bailed-up Mr. Walker's people (another boiling establishment); the day following took the whole of Mr. Furber's fat sheep, which he had got down for slaughter; the same day endeavoured to steal Mr. Jones's fat wethers, but were driven off by the shepherds. Two days since they tried again to rob Mr. Jones's establishment, but were driven off; to-day, in the very heart of the settlement, a blackfellow threw spears at one of the inhabitants.

"Killing for Country: A Family History" - David Marr

[intersquared]

the computery guy

[daftpatience]

whenever ppl say "I have no style" or "I have no process" I'm like no!! you simply cannot see outside of yourself. you may not know what you have but you have it and it's gonna follow you forever.

[fumifooms]

This panel is so poignant in the manga but out of context it’s so funny to me. It sounds like dad Senshi judging Laios and giving him a crash course on masking

[dawnatlas]

(raven neil au) im having so many thoughts about them all the time