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[bantblr]

Shop Run.

HQ on Click.

[luminarytex]

brothers

wasn’t originally going to finish this and it’s technically not really “finished” but whatever heart emoji

flipped in more

[rodethecyclone]

At last…….this guy.

Meet George Morten. Self-proclaimed engineer and innovator. Local park owner. Possibly the first man to build and monetize an actually clairvoyant fortune-telling machine, albeit with ulterior motives. Born February 3rd, 1899. Died June 26th, 1958.

Karnak’s creator. Things have not gone as he had planned.

A figure in Canada’s amusement industry, possibly notable only for his bizarre death. Died pinned under the wheels of a roller coaster he constructed himself. Some say that he stood perfectly still as it hurdled towards him. Some say it was as though he already knew.

His creation has only ever possessed the power to bring one back to life. His creation— a being with free will who can see further tragedy in the future, and who has been confined to a life encased in a small box for decades— has chosen not to give that singular second chance at life to him.

Of course, his old original park is no more, having shut down (for most obvious reasons) over half a century ago,

but those who don’t learn from the past are doomed to repeat it, aren’t they?

[ennawrite]

finally back homeee I’m so excited to write more for my ficcc 😸🤍

[macospersonalhell]

Stanley parable posting commences in3.. 2.. https://archiveofourown.org/works/46073548

[mroddmod]

the queen of the disco or whatever

[yumenikkii]

just another average day in gravity falls

[hongjoongpresent]

does anyone have any gif requests. I am beyond bored

[aesethewitch]

When I was a kid, we moved into a house that had a huge lilac tree out front. It was mostly rotten, and it needed to be taken down before it fell. It took a while, but eventually, it was gone.

Mostly. A couple years later, little lilac babies popped out of the ground in its place. My mom was determined to get rid of them, because she'd planted a beautiful flower garden there, and the lilac trees would overshadow and kill the whole garden. I insisted on saving at least a few saplings. She said fine, but I had to dig them out and put them in pots myself.

So, I did. I spent days digging little lilac bushes out of the ground and putting them into pots. Some couldn't be saved, but some could. When all was said and done, I had five brand-new lilac saplings. Seven or eight years old, and it was my absolute pride and joy.

Three died due to sun scorching, severe drought that no amount of watering could save, and perhaps just being moved from their place in the ground. But two survived, and I was awfully proud of them! I'd go out and talk to them every single day. I watered them by hand and made sure they were fertilized properly. I learned all about their favored environments, and I was determined to make sure they lived.

One of my mom's friends saw what I was doing with the lilacs. She asked if she could have one to put in her backyard, and I agreed on the condition that she take very, very good care of it.

It's now fucking enormous. I'm talking ten feet tall and bursting with beautiful purple flowers every spring. My mom still gets updates each year as they start to bloom, which she forwards to me. And all I can think is, "That's my friend! Thriving some twenty years on, there it is."

The other tree nearly died, too. It lived in a pot for far, far too long. I wanted to plant it somewhere in my parents' yard, but my mom was reluctant. Eventually, we agreed to put it in the far back garden. It grew okay for many years, despite the shade, but in all these years, it's never bloomed.

Last year, the massive tree casting massive shadows over the lilac and the garden cracked in half and fell. It tumbled into the garden, crushing part of the nearby shed and destroying a few plants beneath it.

It missed my lilac by inches.

The clean-up is long done. The rest of the tree has been cut down, and my lilac has full sunlight for the first time in fifteen years. It won't bloom this year, I know. But it's got new shoots up. It's taller than ever. I spent half an hour a few weeks ago praising it for surviving all this time, dreaming about its future and telling it how I believe it'll become the tall beauty it's always been meant to be.

I think next year, I'll see flowers.

[ggenggar]

the four F’s (and Daisuke)

[reginalusus]

Feel like when Jason gets a bit more open around Harvey, he'll happily ramble about Jane Austen.

Inspired by the inky sort of style in this art by Sarvan_Ingen on Twitter. <3 (I failed at replicating it but it was fun at least).

[slightlyartist]

It amuses me greatly that the most normal day at the lab probably looked like this...

[canonkiller]

but you can't keep holding on like this.

[fionacle]

i’m. killing you. i’m KILLING you. i don’t care about ANYTHING else, i don’t give a SHIT about anything else. i- my programming is just get. that. fucking. guy. right. now.

[laikabu]

[spacerockband]

Quetzalcoatlus! poised to spear her prey!