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SWTOR Holiday Party - Star Forge Server

Saturday, December 30th -  4:00 PM ET / 3:00 PM CT  / 1:00 PM PT / 9:00 PM GMT

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Come on out this Saturday for some cross-faction fun! For the fifth(!) year in a row, we’ll be throwing snowballs at each other on scenic, but chilly, Ilum. Grab your snowballs/snowball cannons/tinsel bombs for a little holiday get-together!

We’ll be meeting up on Ilum on the Eastern Ice Shelf at the twin frozen lakes, which is south of the Imperial Base Camp, and east of the Republic Way Station.

Type /cjoin TumblrChat to shout at people long distance, or you can whisper me on the name “Greyias” if you need some help finding where we’re at. (Whispers will only work on Pubside unfortunately, only because of cross-faction restrictions)

Need to grab some snowballs? Head over to the Master of Ceremonies on your respective faction’s fleet and purchase the snowball item.

Come on out, we’d love to see you!

And now, look under the cut for some of our really silly, 100% optional, party traditions we sometimes indulge in:

Ugly Life Day swtor Sweater Challenge

A lot of the lowbie chest pieces on the starter planets (like the Nerfherder tunic), also dye really well. Truly the potential in-game are practically endless.

White Bantha Gift Exchange

Find or bring some random in-game object to exchange with some unwitting bystander another partygoer! The more useless, unique, or hilarious the item, the better!

Use the in-game trade function to exchange the “gift” to someone live! Alternately you can mail it to your recipient of choice, the but it can sometimes take up to an hour for it to be delivered.

The only catch with this activity that I can tell is that you have to be on the same faction in order to trade with or mail another player. Because apparently rival factions must be at war, or something lame like that. Like the name of the game is Star Wars or something. 

Again, both of these are 100% optional (so is the snowball fight for that matter), you can just come and hang out with us if that’s all you want to do! The goal is for us to have fun and hang out with each other in-game as a community, so as long as you have fun, that’s all that matters! ♥

[rad-batson]

Here’s some more about the game :D for your reading pleasure @portal-to-oblivion (Based on this post)

Freestyle Checkers: A Tim and Damian Special OR “How can we make talking to people a competition?”

They are sneaky. They are underhanded. They will do anything to win.

Originally, this was a ploy to get Bruce to ban them from the galas. Over the coming months, however, they begin to enjoy attending. A little too much.

Tim starts a conga line and convinces everyone on his team to join before marching them to Damian’s side.

Damian subtly moves the tables just an inch or two to the right all night until the whole room has switched seating arrangements.

After a particularly eventful game, Bruce now requires them both to empty their pockets and walk through a metal detector before entering the ballroom.

Tim uses his role as company heir to befriend everyone on his team and then introduce them to one another. He accidentally started a coup once.

Damian uses his puppy eyes to woo the guests into doing his bidding and avoid punishment.

He also sets fire to the curtains.

They are repeatedly caught giving death glares to each other from across the ballroom…but that’s normal. What’s not normal is the two giving death glares to a seemingly random guest at the same time. (She was only going to say hello to Maxine. Why does she feel like she’s in mortal danger?)

Tim spikes the punch with a hint of laxatives so everybody sticks to the bathrooms on Damian’s side.

Several games in, Damian finds a loophole in the rules. Even if the pieces can’t know they’re in a game, that doesn’t mean others can’t. He pays several catering staff to form a physical barrier between certain guests and places. Tim is livid and demands the loophole be written out.

Damian, after stealing a woman’s expensive watch: “Oh, I think I saw it at table seven! Here, let me take you there :)”

Tim makes a kid cry at table 20 so everyone will avoid that side of the room.

Tim: “To the left now, y’all! Left again! Right foot two stomps! Keep going left!”

Every other batfamily member has joined the game at least once, both as a piece AND as a player. On a particularly boring night, it was Tim v. Damian v. Steph v. Jason v. Duke. Every attendee was an unwilling participant. Including Bruce.

Damian is the reason death threats are no longer allowed for the game.

Tim: “Oh, you don’t want to talk to Nicole. Did you hear what she said about Leandra last night? The drama!”

Damian, tugging a guest’s arm: “Hey, is your blue Mercedes parked outside?” Guest: “Oh, hi sweetie :) Yes, why do you ask?” Damian: “It exploded.”

Damian studies the attendance sheet, makes a mental list of who eats what kind of dessert according to previous galas, then chooses all the guests who he knows like chocolate. Suddenly, there’s a surprise chocolate fountain on Tim’s side!

Tim studies the attendance sheet then figures out their addresses, hacks into their Facebook, stalks their Friends list, makes a chart of who is on good and bad terms, then chooses his team based on that.

Both of the above methods listed fail spectacularly

Damian: “So…I win.” Tim: “Damian, this is a hostage situation.” Damian: “But they’re lined up on your side. I win.” Tim: You know, I’m starting to think you set this up.”

He did.

During one particular night, a Wayne benefactor figures out what’s going on and tries to expose them so they team up, completely ruin his public reputation, and get him banned from all future galas to preserve the game.

No matter how hard he tries, Bruce cannot stop them from playing.

[credus99-blog]

Aggression/ Danger to humans: Low/Low, Very Low

Element/ Ailment: None

The Harlequin Snare, or Mekljut in Dhënuvgöm, is a species of snare endemic to the southern region of the great mountain range separating the northeastern and eastern continents of Atterra. Like most other snares, Harlequin Snares make their home on the sides of riverbanks, digging out small three chambered hovels with their large claws and reinforcing it with silk they produce with their salivary glands. These avian wyvernids are ambush hunters, using their prehensile tails with unique hand-like tips to wrap around a rock or tree stump to root them in place. Once they have secured themselves to a perch, snares will use their anisodactyl feet to further secure themselves in place as they lean over the water or a game trail, waiting for unsuspecting prey to pass by. Once prey has entered their strike range, snares will rapidly strike like a snake to snap up prey and devour it whole. Snares are also known for slithering their heads down small multituberculate burrows to eat the inhabitants within.

When not hunting, snares forage for berries and soft leaves at dawn and dusk outside of their hovels before waddling back to their homes in the early morning or early night. While snares may live near each other, they are entirely solitary animals. Fights between two snares outside of mating season are extremely rare, and most snares will walk past the other without so much as a sideways glance. Snares only engage in conflict when another snare (typically a younger one) tries to enter the hovel of an older snare. These conflicts usually end with the older snare chasing out the youngster or the youngster stealing the often elderly snare's hovel for its own.

When confronted with a threat, snares have little in the way of natural defenses, only possessing tough scales on their neck and claws used for digging. Instead, snares rely on securing themselves to a rock or stump and posturing to protect themselves. While posturing, snares will move their elbows away from their body and slightly open their wings to appear larger. Additionally, snares will coil their neck and hiss at an opponent, ready to strike. Should the threat not heed this warning, a snare will snap at the opponent while remaining rooted in place, relying on the scale armoring on its front and neck for protection. Should the snare not have a good grip and is pried off its perch, the bird will elect to coil its tail around the attacker and dig its claws into them while biting.        

During the breeding season in late fall, male Harlequin Snares will leave their hovels and search for hovels with females who are ready to mate. Once a male has found female snare’s hovel, the males will jostle for position by shoving and slamming their necks together until one male is knocked over or backs down. The male who wins the most matches will be at the front of the line in front of the female's hovel, with the weakest male in the back. Once they have formed their line, the males will collectively call to the female until she exits her hovel. Once she’s outside, the males will waddle around in a conga line with their heads necks and heads held high. While in the conga line, male snares tilt their heads side to side in the sink, trying to catch the female's attention. The male in front gets the most attention from the female as she watches them waddle around in front of her hovel. Female snares measure the color of the male's face and his movements when deciding his fitness for breeding. Once the female chooses a male, she will bump into him with her chest to show interest. The two will then do a matching rotation dance before the two finally mate. If the chosen male fails the rotation dance, the female will bite him, and the conga line will continue until the female chooses another male or retreats into the hovel. Once a male mates with the female or she is not interested in any of them, the female will retreat back into her hovel, and the males will disperse to look for more females.

After mating, female snares will lay 2-3 eggs during winter and will sit on them until they hatch during early spring. Once hatched, snare chicks are raised by their mother until they are 50-60 days old, wherein she will chase away the juveniles. Once on their own, juvenile harlequin snares will search for spots on riverbanks to dig their hovels or take over a multituberculate burrow to inhabit. Juvenile snares reach full size by the time they are six months old and reach sexual maturity at 12 months old. Snares under expert care can live between 10 to 12 years before passing away of old age.

Due to their particularness when it comes to habitat, it is extremely difficult to have a snare in captivity and have them breed. However, one tribe of Hakdor that not only managed to breed captive snares but created three distinctive breeds of domestic snares. The two lesser-known breeds, still occasionally used by some humans, are hunting snares. One breed specializes in traversing over the ground and catching small animals in hard-to-reach places, with the unique preference of creating hovels above ground by stitching twigs, leaves, and moss together with silk. The second breed specializes in hunting small gopher-like dicynodonts (infamous for eating the roots of crops, fruit trees and berry shrubs), utilizing especially strong neck scales to protect their necks from the powerful bites of their prey.

This breed hunts by sticking its head and neck into the dicynodont’s burrows and eating all the occupants whole. These snares hovels are pits dug in the ground with a roof made from stitched together soil, twigs, and moss with silk. Each hovel has multiple hatches in the top for the snare to stick their heads out of and snatch prey on the roof of their hovel. The last breed of snare is the illustrious Silk Snare, bred not only for its beauty but also for its silk. The silk of a Silk Snare was worth more than its weight in gold due to its rarity, softness, and durability. Silk Snares were so important to the Hakdor tribe who bred them; each one had a pedigree, personal guards, caretakers, and a stamp on a certificate for every spool of silk it created. Unlike the other two domestic breeds, which can be found in the wild after the collapse and conquering of the tribe who bred them. Silk snares are only believed to have survived due to being living symbols of opulence and the enormous effort of a small but dedicated group of breeders.  

[myveryownfanfiction]

18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI

tags: @illiana-mystery

warnings: swearing

AN: happy ghostbusters day!

I hummed happily when ray kissed my head. I rolled over and wrapped my arms around his neck. Ray chuckled before kissing me softly.

“I’m sorry I woke you.” He whispered. I ran my fingers through his hair and shook my head.

“Don’t be.” I mumbled, sleepily nuzzling into him. “I’m glad you’re home.” Ray hugged me tightly as he climbed into bed. “What was it anyway? Why didn’t you want me to go?”

“Gozer.” Ray said, waking me up.

“what?” I asked, sitting up. Ray nodded. “Gozer?!” He nodded again. “Please tell me that it’s finally taken care of.”

“yeah. Gone for good this time.” Ray confirmed.

“and the traveler?” I asked, fingers curling into his shirt. He didn’t say anything. “Raymond, tell me there wasn’t…”

“it was one time and i panicked and i thought it was going to be…not that bad.” Ray said. I rolled my eyes.

“not what I meant.” I said. “Was there a traveler?”

“not this time.” Ray said, kissing my forehead. I gave him a look. “I’m serious. There was no traveler this time.” I nodded and curled up against him.

“I’m glad you’re home. And safe.” I said, starting to drift off. Ray kissed my head again. The next morning, I got up and went to make coffee while ray slept in. He’d gotten in late and I didn’t want to force him up if I didn’t have to. I grabbed my cup and poured the coffee. I turned around to grab something from the fridge when I heard something behind me. I turned back to my cup and screamed. There was what looking like a miniature sized stay puft marshmallow man in my cup. It flipped over and waved at me before it started melting. I screamed again and scrambled back from the counter.

“what?” Ray asked as he came running into the room. “What’s wrong? Is it slimer again?” I shook my head and pointed at my cup, where a semi melted stay puft was still floating. “Oh.” Ray muttered, turning around to look at me with a sheepish look.

“Raymond!” I cried. “What the fuck is that? Why is there a tiny stay puft…” I noticed another one toddling along the windowsill. “Tiny stay pufts…” I stared at them wide eyed before looking at ray again. “Raymond Francis stantz!” I yelled. “For fucks sake! What did you do? I thought you said there wasn’t a traveler!”

“there wasn’t.” He shrugged. I opened my mouth but no sound came out. “There wasn’t. I don’t know what these are. They just kind of started happening.”

“But…it’s not…you can’t keep them ray!” I seethed. His face fell and I felt bad for a second.

“why not?” He asked, clearly upset. I ran a hand down my face.

“because we don’t know what they are or where they came from. Or what they can do.” I sighed. Ray turned back to the small group walking around our counter.

“right.” He perked up. “And we never will until I study them!”

“ray, no.” I said. “Sweetie no. You can’t…” ray stepped towards me and put his hands on my arms.

“just think…”

“no…”

“what it could mean…”

“It’s dangerous…”

“just a couple days…”

“you’re not egon.” I sighed. His face fell. “Ray I know you want to find the answer to everything. But you can’t. And that’s the beauty of our work. It’s ever changing and elusive. But this…” I waved a hand towards the marshmallows currently doing the Conga. “It’s dangerous ray.” I put my hands on his chest as he sighed. “Ray…wait a minute. What were you going to do with them after you finished your research?” I narrowed my eyes at him as ray tried to step back. I held onto his shirt and tugged him back. “Raymond.”

“well uh.” He started. I let my head fall against his shoulder.

“You were going to keep them as pets weren’t you?” I sighed. Ray stayed quiet above me. “Raymond.” I groaned. Ray wrapped his arms around me and rubbed my back. “For fucks sale ray!” I pulled back and ray grimaced.

“I mean they are pretty stupid.” He said, trying his best to look hopeful. “It’s not like they’re going to be much of a problem. We just have to make sure they can’t get into anything dangerous.”

“fine. Fine.” I gave in. “But you take care of them. You keep them out of my coffee. And you keep them out of the bedroom.” I poked rays chest and glared at him. He laughed at me and cupped my cheeks.

“deal.” He agreed before kissing me. The sound of the garbage disposal turning on made me pull away.

“RAY!”

[crimeronan]

Horrible thing to happen to (amnesia whammy’ed) Hunter: inner Hunter being basically destroyed because Luz as a concept is so central to his sense of self that without her it’s just. Not really there anymore?

The mental image in my mind is like. A mosaic of shards suspended in the air in the shape of a golden guard shell. Who doesn’t really know what’s going on but is So, So, scared, confused and disoriented. It’s like a ghost.

Anyway the memory retrieval gang(tm) has to go on the prerequisite memory retrieval trauma conga line(tm). But there is no guide there is no explanation for anything. At first. But as the mystery (the very obvious situation) of what’s happened unravels and some more recent surface level memories come up, the inner Hunter starts to get more and more Not Having A Good Time. And frantic. He doesn’t want them to See This. He doesn’t know what it is behind that next painting but he Knows that They Can’t Know.

I don’t have a good way to end this. The mental image of Hunter (re)experiencing his worst trauma greatest hits one after another in front of an audience and desperately still trying to protect Luz from his Horrors(tm) is captivating me.

also imagining luz getting darius and raine up to speed as quickly as possible because she probably has the best sense of the kind of things they might find.... both of them are horrified and have to rapidly suppress their own feelings about the situation.

on raine's end: i KNEW something was wrong. i should have been more insistent, i should have done something, i should have intervened sooner

on darius's end: he could have told me. he must have KNOWN he could have told me. did he not know that?? why The Fuck did he not tell me??

also i'm very very Very soft for luz doing her best to communicate with the inner hunter, even when he's at his most insubstantial. then as he gets more solid, he starts interacting more with the mindscape, which mainly means fighting them.

luz being like "i KNOW, but we're trying to HELP." and then eventually realizing that hunter isn't targeting darius or raine with Nearly the same persistence as her.

if she's in the worst of her guilt spiraling then it's Possible she'd go "oh, he saw me kill belos, he thinks i'm dangerous".... but i think she'd more likely put two and two together. because she realizes he's not trying to Hurt her, he's just trying to pin her where she is and keep her out of the memories

she's like "...you don't want me to look?" and he just. wraps his arms tighter around her. and she's like.

okay. i won't look. darius, raine, can you go on ahead?? come back and get me if you can't repair a memory yourselves. i'm gonna stay here with him.

[nainainomi]

Very indulgent squid game rant and ig some analysis later on

spoilers ish, was going to say they weren't very important but then my rant was derailed and I end up saying some very late in game spoilers so ya

Have seen a lot of memes poking fun of Gi-hun for his whole "I've played these games before, but not alot on how dumb his plan was. Like I understand he's not some super scholar, but like really lining them up in a line like dominos... do you not see how that could go wrong. My defense for being harsh about this is A) this is his second time, he had time to think about this event he shouldn't have been as panicked. and b) why did EVERYONE listen to him, when they all got back they all got suspicious with him, where was this suspicion DURING the game?!?! along with the fact that this is games you're familiar with, they're CHILDREN GAMES, who WHO goes to red light and green light and makes a conga line. Ok so they were trying to not get shot, so a little bit different from the child's game, but it's not a first thought. If some random guy was telling me if we lose we die, and get in a line I'd be like 'wtf no I'll play the game the way i was playing currently just more cautious.

This next thought can be thrown away since they were under pressure of like a bunch of people being killed, but also NO ONE else thought this was a bad idea. There was no one who thought that seems dangerous I'm not going to listen to this guy.

I saw a youtuber mention that the line could get you hit by like the bullet hitting someone else and then going through them and traveling and hitting you ( since you're in a line), but that's not my real problem with this because first we've not seen any examples of that happening, whether it's movie magic or the guns are calibrated or made (idk anythign about guns) the distance away the guns are allows for the bullets to not go through multiple people and also I'm skeptical because the games are meant to be fair so their would be precaution against that and since they're in a line the snipers form the sides can just get them... ->

SO my problem with it is the whole domino situation, the person infront of you is shot, they fall back onto who, YOU.

Even more to this, why would you trust the players behind you. See I'm not saying in a game of life and death I would do what Thanos did, but im a regular ol game of red light green light I probably have done what Thanos did. Maybe I'm a paranoid person but me personally if I knew I would get shot for moving I would not put myself in shoving distance anyone.

All this to say, honestly don't know how I would actually react if I was put into this extreme situation, maybe I'd end up doing all of this.

But wow it rly bothers me because Gi-hun has the advantage and he made such a dumb plan. I sorta feel validated bc Thanos did push someone so the flaws I'm seeing ARE there and aren't me being like completely unreasonble. But maybe that says something about Gi-hun, even though he's no longer smiling like he did in S1, he's still an optimist at heart, he wants to save everyone, he wants to trust everyone, and trust them to not only save themselves but others aswell. And it just doesn't work out for him. Though he's obviously traumatized by the first games he's still himself at heart. Hoping that everyone will follow his lead and that he can lead them away from their deaths.->

which really highlights the cruelty of all these games, by not just showing us people are dying, we see these people dying from the view of our protagonist who's trying so hard and yet he can't win. We see how cruelly the games treat Gi-hun's hopes, he is crushed by the games, and that is probably more impact to us the viewers than most of the deaths. I don't mean the side charaters death's, the people who we got to see their stories, but think of all the extras who's names we don't even know. Did you really care about their deaths, no you didn't get to know them, maybe you felt anger at the games but they have no emotional attachment to your heart. SO Gi-hun is the one who truly allows us to feel pain for the deaths the game causes, because Gi-hun feels that pain and feels that guilt.

He tries to lead them in red light green light, but the chain is disrupted and people die, the one guy he hoped to save at the very end PASSED the line, and yet he was shot down after the game. He has a nightmare about everyone following him and choosing triangle, just for it to end up harder-> and you know what's even more important about that dream, they follow him, he is leading them, just to fail them again. Gi-hun LEADS a revolt, and all those who followed him died except Hyun-ju (and player001 but yk).

Anyway also think that next season the rest of the players are definitely going to turn on him, they've already been suspicious of him and then he got a lot killed following him. So yay more guilt for him.

[maxdibert]

So I just read the full of whatever the heck that whole reblog conga line was and what is happening? Olorun rere loke, WHAT is going on?

The whole time spent reading those reblogs, trying to make some sense of everything, something new would be smacked between my eyes, and I'd have to sit there, gobsmacked beyond my days. There's a saying that a lot of Africans say: "Wisdom is chasing you, but you are faster". That's how I would describe it.

The insults?? The bashing?? The name-calling? In what way was any of that necessary? I was gonna start getting worried about YOU, but then I saw what you posted, and I gladly took a cartwheel back. This is why people don't like fandoms - the community can be so bipolar and split it actually gets dangerous. It's disappointing to watch from a young view point because some of these people are like..adults adults.

Bring back common sense and critical thinking. It is the year of our Lord 2025 arguments like this cannot keep going.

Honestly, it’s hard for me to believe these people are adults, and I sincerely hope they aren’t, because seeing an adult call others “bitch,” “whore,” or “hoe” indiscriminately is pretty unpleasant, to say the least. Like, I haven’t seen anyone throw those terms at women in years, but even more shocking is seeing a woman call another woman that on the internet. It reeks of that 2012-level internalized misogyny, and it’s been over a decade since those times.

There are plenty of ways to insult someone, but if you’re using the sexist equivalent of throwing around racial or homophobic slurs (because that’s basically what it is), then, my friend, you’ve got a problem. Especially when you’re also out here parading as some LGBT+ ally, feminist advocate, or whatever. They might’ve read a lot, but their catatonic brain clearly hasn’t registered or absorbed any of it, because it’s disgusting, pathetic, and downright cringeworthy to see someone use those terms to attack others.

And then these same people go around arguing about how a fictional character insulted another fictional character with some imaginary slur, while they’re out here throwing real insults at real people. Honestly, they just needed a couple of slaps to the face at the right time as kids.

[theclaravoyant]

a bloody kiss + buddie pleeeeeeease

AN ~ (prompt meme) idk who should apologise more for the angst this unleashed, me or you.......... also , hope yall like parallels

buddie (you can decide if it's established before this or if they were just being their usual unhinged selves bc that's the beauty of them) + bonus athena, hen and chim tw: guns, gunshot, (mostly vague) references to a school shooting

read on AO3

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“Give me a gun, Sergeant, I'm going in.”

Eddie snatches a bulletproof jacket off the resources for the police response team, and starts strapping himself in. There's a second shooter, and Buck's not responding. He's always been handy in a warzone.

“Eddie, don't do this,” Hen warns.

“Save it. If it was Karen in there you'd want to do the same thing.”

“And Bobby would stop me.”

“Well, Bobby's not here. And unlike you, I know what I'm doing with a gun.”

“Do you?” Athena raises an eyebrow. “How long's it been since you last fired one of these?”

“Athena!” Hen objects to no avail as Athena hands over a pistol. Of course, they all know Athena can't throw stones when it comes to level headed responses to loved ones in danger. That's probably why it was her that Eddie asked. Mehta would have probably had him cuffed to the back of the nearest engine to keep him out of trouble.

Eddie takes the pistol, aims at an abandoned can on a bench across the road and fires. It falls to the footpath below with a tiny smoking hole.

“Just like riding a bike.”

“Fine. But you stay behind with my guys, is that clear?” She waves over the tactical team that's gathering for a second round of responses. Mehta's on the radio calling Hen back to the paramedics. She grits her teeth.

“Eddie, if you survive this, I'm going to kill you.”

“Can't wait,” Eddie replies. Key word; if.

Reluctantly, Hen leaves. It's Athena that fixes him with a steely gaze this time.

“Behind. My guys.” She taps over his chest, like she knows that's where the St Christopher medallion rests. “Don't you forget it.”

He nods.

He nods, and falls into a vaguely familiar formation with the responding officers. Reminds himself to try not to get any of them killed if this goes the wrong way. He was really planning on rogue-manning it, but as painfully slow as it is, this is better. Athena's right; he hasn't done this for years, so he has to admit it's helpful to have three extra sets of eyes, sets of instincts to check himself against when every movement, every glinting light, feels like it could be the one to end it all.

“Where'd he say he was going, Diaz?”

“The, uh, the library,” he manages. His voice is thick, like it's trying to stop his heart jumping out of his throat at the same time. “North-west of here.”

“Okay.”

A handful of gestures and they're on the move again. Eddie's more jittery than he expected. Of course he is: there are kids here, and Buck, and maybe he should have thought longer and harder before haunting himself forever with whatever he's about to see. If that's the price of saving him then he can't regret it – but still, he's glad when they round the corner of the next block of classrooms and read across a courtyard; LIBRARY. Classic fairytale characters are painted along the side of the building like they're in a dance, some kind of fantastical conga line, and Eddie's trying really, really hard not to notice the splash of fresh paint across Red Riding Hood. It's paint, he tells himself. It's paint, it's paint, it's – oh god, he's made a mistake.

Then the door behind them opens and he turns and aims at the drop of a hat.

And it's Buck.

“Don't shoot.”

He staggers out of the room with a little girl in his arms. She's clinging to his neck for dear life, screaming up a storm. His hand cradles the back of her head, where her perfect little plaits are smeared with blood.

“Jesus,” Eddie hisses, and drops the gun and runs in to help.

“She's okay, she's okay,” Buck assures him. “Her name is Stephanie C. There was a second shooter, she hid in the bathroom. She's okay. It's not her blood, Eddie. It's not her...”

His knees shudder and he falls against a brick pillar, shoving his free shoulder against it with all his might so that he doesn't collapse onto Stephanie. Eddie's eyes fall to the dark stain on his abdomen and he feels the colour drain from his face. He hands Stephanie off to one of the officers and scoops himself under Buck's arm.

“Stay with me,” he pleads, as Buck's feet scrabble uselessly against the pavers, trying to help his way along. They fly back through the school this time, and every time they have to pause for the point officers to clear a corner Eddie feels Buck's life slipping out of his hands. “Stay with me, Buck,” he repeats. He chants. “Just got to get you back to the truck. Not long now. Stay with me.”

They stumble off the grounds at last and Hen and Chim are already waiting with a gurney. Eddie all but falls into the back of the ambulance with him. He can't let go. His hands are covered in Buck's blood; his face; his whole uniform is. But he can't let go.

“Looks like a through and through,” Hen states, ripping packages off bandages and packing the wound. Buck groans with the pain of it, but at least he's awake. “There he is. Stay with us, Buck. How many shots, did you see?”

Eddie shakes his head. “I don't know.”

“How long was it freely bleeding?” Chim asks.

“I don't know, I don't know,” Eddie repeats. “He didn't talk about it, he came out of this building carrying a kid and then he passed out.”

“Hey, Eddie?” Buck asks drowsily. “'s Christopher okay?”

Oh. Shit.

Eddie looks at Chimney and sees it too - Back in time. Back to Shannon. Ice runs through his veins.

He smiles, in case it's the last thing Buck ever sees, and pulls the medallion out from his shirt collar.

“Christopher is fine,” he promises, pressing it into Buck's hand. “He can't wait to see you. Come back to him, okay?”

Come back to me.

He presses a kiss to Buck's lips and it tastes like blood and sweat and tears.

The monitors start screaming.

“Oh, no you don't, Buckaroo,” Chimney demands. Eddie feels a hand on his shoulder pull him back. He moves numbly. There's nothing he can do but let them work.

And start to pray.

[queen-scribbles]

Ilum Party 2023

My turn for Ilum party pics! :D Oh, wait, nameplates off...

that's better. Less cluttered, at least. Still chaotic, bc what's an Ilum party without utter chaos? :D

I have some interesting angle shots from inside the party bus before it imploded 😅

story time!

only in got interrupted by a sarlacc and a murder mystery. 😅😅

Nerf calf made a friend!

And Elara and @greyias' Theron can't help but gossip about their ridiculous- I mean beloved spouses.

I didn't get the shots I thought I had of the dance-off, danger conga(IT LIVES), and a few other things, but still very fun evening.

Let's see who I can remember to tag @vexa-legacy @sealeneee @shifting-waters @sassheliosazuras, @eorzeashan, @thievinghippo, @touyagirl @oolathurman

[lifewithchronicpain]

As far as legendary pop culture stories go, few are weirder than the Titanic “PCP chowder” incident—a real, actual event that happened during filming on the future blockbuster in August of 1996, in which at least 50 cast and crew members, including star Bill Paxton and director James Cameron, were dosed with angel dust someone slipped into the soup they were all sharing. A story told, on more than one occasion, by the late Paxton in his days making the talk show rounds, it has all the stuff of urban legend—including Cameron supposedly making himself throw up to get the drug out of his system, and Paxton riding out the high by going back to his trailer and drinking a case of beer—except with a ton of evidence and police reports to back it up.

WTF, Ihave never heard of this till now. This Vanity Fair article has more in the event itself:

For the more than 60 people who did eat the chowder, it didn’t take long for the effects to take hold. Cameron, who initially thought the shellfish might have contained “paralytic shellfish neurotoxin, which is very dangerous,” immediately stepped away from the set to vomit. “I get back to the set and nobody’s there.” he recalled in 2009, speaking to Vanity Fair’s Rebecca Keegan, reporting at the time for her book on Cameron, The Futurist. “I’m standing at the monitors, near the camera, and the room is empty. It was like the twilight zone.”

“Some people were laughing, some people were crying, some people were throwing up,” Paxton told Entertainment Weekly back in 1996. “One minute I felt O.K., the next minute I felt so goddamn anxious I wanted to breathe in a paper bag. Cameron was feeling the same way.”

Cameron remembers a Russian-Canadian P.A., who was working as a translator on set, summing it up succinctly: “I feel toxic and beside myself.”

The chaotic scene at the Dartmouth General Hospital makes for one of history’s best drug stories, even if the affected crew members didn’t know it at the time. “Eventually we all got put in these cubicles with the curtains around us, but no one wanted to stay in their cubicles,” set painter Marilyn McAvoy told Vice earlier this year. “Everyone was out in the aisles and jumping into other people’s cubicles. People had a lot of energy. Some were in wheelchairs, flying down the hallways. I mean, everyone was high!”

Cameron, who says he was stabbed in the face with a pen by a crew member (“I’m sitting there bleeding and laughing”), watched helplessly as his crew fell apart. “People are moaning and crying, wailing, collapsed on tables and gurneys. The D.P., Caleb Deschanel, is leading a number of crew down the hall in a highly vocal conga line. You can’t make this stuff up.” (Deschanel did not respond to a request for comment, but Paxton also described conga dancing—so someone must have been at the head of that conga line.)

Holy shit, I’m glad no one got hurt and they can look back on it with humor. But fuck that must’ve been scary at the time.

[greyias]

Friends... I have the saddest news in the world

THEY FIXED THE WEAPON EMOTE BUG

THE DANGER CONGA IS DEAD

😭

RIP

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+800 Nicknames for Penis: A Comprehensive List for Different Ways to Call a Penis

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Dicks can be referred to in a variety of ways. A collection of more than 800 additional words for the penis in alphabetical order is provided in this article. This list includes both common slang terminology and more uncommon and obscure words that are all related to the penis.

+800 Different Words for Penis: A Comprehensive List

Anaconda

Antenna

Appendage

Armadillo

Arrow

Baby maker

Baguette

Bald Avenger

Bald-headed giggle stick

Bally Wacker

Banana

Banger

Baseball bat

Baton

Bayonet

Beast

Beef bayonet

Beef whistle

Bellend

Big boy

Big guy

Biscuit

Bishop

Black mamba

Blastocyst

Blood sausage

Blue-veined custard chucker

Blue-veined junket pumper

Boaby

Bobbin

Bollocks

Bologna pony

Bolt

Bone

Boner

Booboo

Boom stick

Boot

Bopper

Botswana beef bayonet

Bouncer

Bouncing Betty

Braciole

Brain

Branch

Bratwurst

Broccoli

Broccoli spear

Brown trout

Brownie

Brutus and the Twins

Bubble

Bubble gum machine

Buckaroo

Buckwheat

Buddah's belly button

Buffalo soldier

Bulge

Bull

Bull's-eye

Bully beef

Bully stick

Bum tickler

Bumper

Burrito

Buster

Butt dart

Butterbean

Button

Caber

Cabeza

Cactus

Cadbury's c

Cajones

Camel toe

Cane

Cannoli

Captain winky

Capuchin

Carrot

Cervix sentinel

Chameleon

Champignon

Cheese log

Cheesestick

Chef's special

Cherub

Chicken

Chico stick

Choad

Chode

Chopper

Chowder

Christmas goose

Chub

Chubby

Chuck Dickens

Cigar

Cinnamon roll

Clam

Classic

Clit stick

Cloak

Clock

Club

Cobra

Cock

Cod

Colossus

Commander

Cone

Conga

Conquistador

Consolation prize

Cookie

Corkscrew

Corn dog

Cornholio

Cornish game hen

Corporal

Cossack

Cougar bait

Coxcomb

Crank

Crankshaft

Creamer

Crimper

Crimson mushroom

Crinkle-cut

Crown jewels

Crunchwrap

Crème de la crème

Cucumber

Cummerbund

Custard launcher

Cylinder

D's

Dagger

Dallas Dangler

Danger noodle

Darth Vader

Deep sea diver

Dick

Dickas Hilton

Ding dong

Ding-dong

Dingaling

Dipstick

Disco stick

Dismount

Divining rod

DJ

Dog

Doggy

Dolly

Dong

Donkey

Doorknob

Dope stick

Dork

Dormouse

Double barrel

Double dragon

Downstairs department

Drainpipe

Driller

Drumstick

Dude piston

Dumb stick

Dutch courage

Dutch rudder

Excalibur

Firehose

Franks and beans

Gerald

Gherkin

Giggeli

Goldfinger

Groin

Hammer

hammer of love

Hammer of Thor

handle

hard drive

Hard-on

hardware

hatchet wound

he-man

heat-seeking missile

heat-seeking moisture missile

helmet

herbie

Hercules

high hard one

hoo-ha

hoo-hoo

hook

horn

Hose

hose

hot dog

hot rod

hot sausage

Humphrey

hymie

iceberg

Indiana Bones

Jack in the box

Jack's magic beanstalk

Jackhammer

jammy

janitor in the hallway

java

javelin

jawbreaker

Jedi

Jefferson

jelly doughnut

Jenny Craig

Jerry

jiffy stick

Jimmy

Jizz Launcher

John Henry

John Johnson

Johnson

Jorma

Joy-stick

Joystick

joystick

Judge

Juicy fruit

jumbo

Jumper

Junior

Junk

junk

justin

Justus

Kaiser

kebab

Keck

Kennedy

kielbasa

King Ding Dong

King Kong

King Richard

King size

King snake

King's scepter

King's sword

Kipper

Kitty

Knob

Knobgoblin

Knobhead

Knobkerrie

Knobstick

Kraken

Krull the Warrior King

Kulli

Kyrpä

L'Engin

L'Outil

L'Unita

Lady-pleaser

Laidy's lollypop

Lance

Lancer

Lava flow

Leader

Leaky faucet

Leatherman

Lechon

Leek

Leg

Leg of lamb

Leg of mutton

Leggy

Lemon

Lemondrop

Length

Lengthy

Leo

Leosaurus

Leper

Leroy

Leviathan

Libido

Lick

Lickety-split

Lighthouse

Lightning rod

Lil' bro

Lil' willy

Lily

Lima

Limber dick

Limber jimmy

Limbo

Limousine

Limp biscuit

Limp noodle

Limp penis

Limp-dick

Limp-jim

Limpkin

Lincoln

Lindy

Lingam

Link

Linty

Lion

Lipstick

Liquidator

Liquor stick

Lissome

Little birdie

Little bro

Little chap

Little guy

Little head

Little john

Little man

Little peter

Little soldier

Little willy

Lizard

Lizard tongue

Locomotive

Log

Lollipop

Long Dong Silver

Long dong silver

Long fellow

Long john

Long johnson

Long one

Long stick

Longfellow

Longfellow diller

Longhorn

Longie

Longjohn

Longshanks

Longstaff

Magic Mike

Magic stick

Magic Wand

Magic wand

Manhood

Meat Scepter

Meat stick

Member

Micropenis

Mini-me

Missile

Moby Dick

Mojo

Monster

Mount Vesuvius

Mr. Happy

Mr. Winky

Mule

Mushroom

Mushroom Head

Mutton

Myrtle

Nard

Nether rod

One-eye Pete

One-Eyed Monster

One-eyed monster

One-Eyed Snake

One-eyed trouser snake

One-eyed wonder weasel

Organ

Package

Packer

Packing heat

Pecker

Pee-Pee

Pee-pee

Peen

Pencil

Pencil dick

Penile appendage

Penile shaft

Penile tissue

Penile unit

Penile weapon

Penis

Pepperoncini

Peter

Phallos

Phallus

Piece

Pink Oboe

Pintle

Pipe

Pistol

Piston

Pleasure Stick

Plonker

Pocket Rocket

Pogo stick

Poker

Pole

Popcorn

Pork Sword

Prick

Private

Private part

Purple-headed yogurt slinger

Purple-helmeted trouser snake

Purple-Helmeted Warrior of Love

Purple-helmeted warrior of love

Purple-helmeted yogurt thrower

Python

Quiver bone

Ramrod

Ranger

Rascal

Red-capped mushroom

Rod

Root of Jesse

Rude boy

Sausage

Scepter

Schlong

Schwanz

Schwanzstucker

Schwetty balls

Scooby Snack

Screwdriver

Scrod

Scrotum

Sea monster

Secret weapon

Shaft

Shillelagh

Shiv

Shlong

Skin Flute

Skin flute

Skinner

Slingblade

Slug

Slugger

Smacker

Snake

Snapper

Soldier

Spam javelin

Spear

Speed Bump

Speedboat

Spigot

Spigot of love

Spitstick

Spitter

Sponge

Spongebob

Sprout

Spunk gun

Spurt gun

Squirt gun

Staff

Stallion

Stand

Stand up

Starfruit

Stick

Stiffie

Stiffy

Stinger

Stock

Stone

Stone of David

Stonehenge

Stonker

Stopper

Striker

Stud

Stump

Submarine

Sugar stick

Super soaker

Supercock

Surfboard

Swamp lizard

Swansong

Sweetmeat

Swiss Army Penis

Swizzle stick

Sword

Tabasco

Tadger

Tail

Tall tommy

tally

Tallywacker

tallywhacker

Tang

Tank

tapa

Tassle

Tasty pastry

tater

Tazmanian devil

Tea and crumpets

Tea stick

Telescoping tower

Tent peg

Testicle

Testicles

testicular tissue

testiculi

testies

testons

testosterbone

The anaconda

The baton

The big guy

the big vein

the bishop

The blue-veined custard chucker

The chopper

The cone

the conga

The cyclops

The ding dong

The Dipstick

The dong

The driver

The dude piston

the eye of the needle

the family jewels

the flagpole

The flesh flute

The flesh rocket

the fleshy tripod

the fuck stick

the fun rod

The grower

the head

The heat-seeking moisture missile

the hose

The joystick

the King

The knob

the little man in the boat

The love muscle

the magic wand

the main vein

The male member

the man in the boat

The meat whistle

the member

The middle leg

The mighty mite

the old boy

The old man

The one-eyed captain

The one-eyed monster

the one-eyed snake

The one-eyed wonder worm

The package

The peen

The peeper

the pendulum

the peter

The pink cigar

the pink oboe

The pipe

the piston

the pleasure pole

The poker

The pole

the pork sword

the prick

The purple-helmeted warrior

the purple-helmeted warrior of love

The python

The rocket

The rod

The salami

The sausage

The schlong

the scoop

The shaft

The shotgun

The skin flute

The snake

the spitter

the staff of life

the stick

The stiff one

The stinger

the stonker

the sword

The third leg

The tool

The trouser snake

The tube steak

the unit

The wang

the weasel

The wedge

the wee-wee

The weenie

The whopper

The wiener

The wiggle stick

the willy

the wingwang

The womb raider

The wonder worm

The woody

the worm

thingy

Third Leg

Third leg

Thorn

Thrill drill

Throb knob

throbber

Throbbing gristle

Thumper

Thunderbird

Thunderbolt

Thunderstick

Tic Tac

Tickle pickle

Tickler

Tiger

Tiki

Timber

Time machine

Tingler

Tinker

Tinkerbell

tip

Tip drill

Tip of the iceberg

Tipper

Tissue

Titan

Toad

toadstool

todger

Toe

Tool

tooly

tooter

Toothpick

Tootsie roll

Top gun

Torch

Tower

Tower of power

tractor beam

Trafalgar

Treasure

Tree trunk

Tri-pod

Trinket

Trombone

Trouser Snake

Trousersnake

Trumpet

Truncheon

Trunk

Tuba

tube

Tummy banana

Tuna Can

Tuna can

Tuna torpedo

Turgid Trouser Snake

Turgid turtle

turkey

Turkey baster

Turkey neck

Turnip

turtle

Turtleneck

Tusk

twanger

Twig

Twig and Berries

Twig and berries

Twinkie

twinky

Twister

Two ball cane

Two veg and meat

Two-legged Boa

Two-legged tripod

twonker

Umbrella handle

Uncircumcised wonder

Uncle

Uncle Dick

Uncle John

Unit

unmentionables

Uzi

Vainilla

Vainilla Stick

Valiant vein

Veggie

vein

Vein train

Vein train.

Vein-cutter

Vein-erect

Veined custard launcher

VeinMaster 3000

Veiny Victor

Veinzilla

Velvet sword

Vessel

Vienna Sausage

Viking horn

Viking Staff

Vindicator

Vinegar

Violin

Virility

Vixen

Vodka

Volcano

Wally

Wand

wand of light

Wang

wang dang doodle

Wanger

wangle

Wangsta

Wanker

wankie

War club

Warrior

Weapon

Weapon of ass destruction

Weapon of mass destruction

Weapon of Mass Seduction

Wedge

Wee-wee

weenie

weewee

Weiner

wenis

wet noodle

Whacker

Whammer

Whang

Whangdoodle

wheenie

Whip

Whistle

White gold

White Mamba

Whoopie Stick

whopper jr.

widget

Wiener

Wiener Schnitzel

Wiggle stick

wiggle worm

Wiggler

Wiggly

William

Willow

Willpower

Willy

Willy the one-eyed wonder worm

willy wonka

Wing wong

wing-wang

Wingman

Winkie

Winky

Winnebago

Winner

Winston

Winston Churchill

Wintermelon

Wisdom Wand

Wise man

Wishbone

wizard sleeve

Wonder Worm

Wood

Woodpecker

Woody

Worm

Wormhole

wormy

Wrecking ball

Wriggler

Wriggly

Wrinkle

wrinklepump

Wrist Rocket

Wyvern

X-factor

Xylophone

Yad

Yak

Yam

yam

Yam bag

Yams

Yang

Yankee doodle

Yard

Yardstick

Yawing Yowie

Yearling

Yellow

Yellow Belly

Yellow Dart

Yellow dragon

Yellow Peril

Yellow Sausage

Yellow submarine

Yen

Yew

Ygdrasil's staff

Yin-yang serpent

yingyang

Yippie

Yipsicle

Yo-yo

Yob

yobbo

Yoda

Yoga stick

Yoghurt Cannon

Yoghurt gun

Yoghurt pistol

Yogurt

Yogurt hose

Yogurt Slinger

Yogurt slinger

Yogurt thrower

Yolk

Yolkstick

Yolky poke

Yoni

yoni stick

Youth

Yoyo

Yuca

Yule log

Yum yum

Yum-yum

Yummy

Zapper

Zealot

Zebedee

Zebracorn horn

zebu

Zen

Zephyr

Zeppelin

Zesty Italian

Zeus

ziggurat

Zigzag

Zilla

Zinger

Zipper

Zipper Ripper

Zipper snake

Zippy

ziz

Zog

zombie

Zombie maker

Zombie stick

Zonker

Zoom Stick

Zoombini

Zoomer

Zoot stick

Zorro

Zucchini

Zygmunt Freud

Zygote poker

Zygotene

dude?

[skyland2703]

Character ask: Conner McKnight, Katherine Hillard, Carter Grayson, Rose Ortiz, Prince Phillip, and Aisha Campbell.

THANKS FOR THE ASK!!! Sorry it took me so long!! I was kinda stuck on the MMPRs heheh

Conner McKnight:

• favorite thing about them: I love his hair I literally love his hair I WANT his hair!

• least favorite thing about them: his characterisation of the “standard jock” is just… mehhh. Not a big fan, there. A lot of his personality traits come from that and I would just like to avoid him more often than not.

• favorite line: when he said Dr. O is batman *cackles*

• brOTP: Conner & Trent. Also Conner & Kira

• ОТР: CONNER/ETHAN!!!!!

• ПОТР: …none yet

• random headcanon: he knows he’s taking his life to shit but he just always goes :D because if someone finds out he doesn’t have everything under control, they’re gonna think of him being weak.

Also his parents are going through a divorce.

• unpopular opinion: he doesn’t feel very much like red ranger material + dr O’s presence overshadowed that for most of the season anyway.

• song i associate with them:

• favorite picture of them: loved him in the SPD team up, so this:

Kat Hilliard:

• favorite thing about them: she was a cat.

• least favorite thing about them: she was a cat.

• favorite line: “Oh no, they're forcing Bulk and Skull to dance the conga!”

• brOTP: Tommy & Kat (and a lot of the MMPRs in general)

• ОТР: none yet,,, I mean I know a lot of people ship her with Jason or Tommy but idk. I haven’t watched enough of MMPR to make a definite opinion of my own…? But I feel like I wouldn’t vibe with it, somehow.

• ПОТР: Kat/Kim (Sorry to those who ship it, but too much pink energy is dangerous)

• random headcanon: she’s a hopeless romantic and loves looking at the stars at night and walk barefoot on the grass and all those soft things, and hopes someday she’d get to do the same with her lover/partner. Extremely high expectations of romance, and an equally high level of optimism and hope to meet those expectations. (i hope its in character for her. like i said, my mmpr knowledge is limited..)

• unpopular opinion: she owns a licensed pistol and will not be messed with. She’s still got a little bit of… uh.. evil left in her. It’s for the better though.

• song i associate with them:

• favorite picture of them: she’s so pretty abdfnsndnnr

Carter Grayson:

• favorite thing about them: he can go fucking blast GUNS at a giant monster— i don’t think ANYTHING gets cooler than that. This man is not afraid to die and it shows.

• least favorite thing about them: I don’t like the Lightspeed rescue suits and his battilizer is another level of 😬😬😬

• favorite line: “I see you're still keeping bad company.” From the TF team up~

• brOTP: Carter & Kelsey

• ОТР: ….Very inclined to say Carter/Dana, but I don’t think they fall into the otp category.. per se?? Ship, yes, very much, but I am open to other pairings. Maybe Carter/Ryan????

• ПОТР: Carter/Chad

• random headcanon: He likes hot cocoa and marshmallows and has a sweet tooth in general. The aqua base is always STOCKED with sweet foods for him— be it gum or candies or chocolates— he NEEDS to have something sweet on his person when they’re going for battle. Half his decisions are taken on a sugar high~

• unpopular opinion: he’s reckless and might just end up paying for it. Yes it’s cool, yes it’s badass, but it’s also dangerous. *runs and hides in a corner to watch the fireworks go off*

• song i associate with them: this one. Just. So frickin FIIITSSS

• favorite picture of them: THERE WAS THIS ONE PIC WHERE HE LOOKED LIKE A LIL GOLDEN RETRIEVER PUPPY BUT I CANT FIND IT

Rose Ortiz:

• favorite thing about them: HER ENTRY SCENE!! Her style in that moment the first time we see her THAT IS HOW YOU LEAVE AN IMPRESSION PEOPLE!!!!

• least favorite thing about them: how they went with a “I never had a regular childhood” but how there’s nothing “different” about her because of that, except maybe a superiority complex. They did it better with Dr K. Later on in RPM, and could’ve improved on Rose if they tried something similar.

• favorite line: “You’re rich. Buy an army” i love her sass so much

• brOTP: Rose & Dax. I just think it’s the perfect “he’s going to kill all my braincells” dynamic, because while she’s smart™️, he’s got absolutely nothing on the top floor.

• ОТР: N/A

• ПОТР: Rose/Tyzonn, Rose/Dax, Rose/any guy, actually.

• random headcanon: She has a collection of fridge magnets she buys from everywhere they visit for their missions. Like they keep na hour or two to visit the local markets because “rose wants magnets” and she just puts all of them on Hartford’s fridge, which is already crowded with so much shit as it is. Spencer is the only one who really appreciates her magnets 😔💖

• unpopular opinion: the entire overdrive team acts like they’re on drugs and Rose is no exception even though everyone considers her to be the smart/sensible one. She’s just as reckless/crazy if not more XD

• song i associate with them:

• favorite picture of them: I had such a crush on her asdfghjklhgds

Prince Phillip:

• favorite thing about them: I don’t think we have a lot of “existing royalty” characters in PR and I think this is an interesting concept DC played with, especially when he was trying to “buy” his good deeds and all that~ that entire episode was masterful!! And he really DID have a good heart!!!

• least favorite thing about them: they kept getting rid of him because he had to “run his kingdom”. Come on man— let him work at the Dino bite cafe a bit??!???? For just a couple episodes??

• favorite line: “Wait - aren't you the museum director?”

• brOTP: Philip/James Navarro. Both of them don’t show up a lot they can bond over that 😂 (ok honestly everyone who survived from S2E18 works ask brotp)

• ОТР: Prince Philip/Sir Ivan. I mean it’s basically a given at this point~

• ПОТР: Philip/Kendall

• random headcanon: he calls his pacha zord at times in Zandar and talks to him when he’s feeling lonely

• unpopular opinion:

• song i associate with them:

• favorite picture of them: love him when he’s all ruffled

Aisha Campbell:

• favorite thing about them: I love her especially in the comics!!

• least favorite thing about them: …nothing. At all. I love her!!

• favorite line: “it’s just the place where everyone thinks we’re idiots”

• brOTP: Aisha & Billy, Kim and Tommy

• ОТР: Adam/Rocky/Aisha

• ПОТР: none yet?

• random headcanon: she takes Adam and Rocky with her every time they go to get a haircut. The three of them, they do everything together. And she even makes Adam grow his hair out~

• unpopular opinion: I didn’t want her leaving the show 😭

• song i associate with them:

• favorite picture of them:

[lokiinmediasideblog]

remember when thor tortured loki with the shock disc thingy while loki had spasms on the floor and it was played for laughs even though it's a horrifying thing to do. thor appeared to be enjoying himself doing that, it wasn't even "sorry brother but if I don't do this you'll betray me again" he was smiling and lecturing loki while he couldn't even speak back

Most people seem to focus on that scene and the one where Thor throws the can at Loki's face, but the scene that pisses me off is when he tries to kill Loki right after learning he's alive with the magical weapon that can kill non-squishy beings and only he can use, making jokes about his presumed dead brother right away. And to make matters worse, the dialogue implies Thor's done this before, which makes Thor look worse rather than "ehehe Thor's so clever now and can't be fooled by Loki" (the intended interpretation).

I'd not mind some confrontation, but the joke dialogue as Thor tries to kill him without even hearing him out makes Thor seem like he didn't give a shit Loki was dead. I think it adds context to why Loki might have tried to betray him in Sakaar. I had originally been like "Loki's trying to keep Thor from fighting Hela and dying." But there's also that vindictiveness/anger at Thor trying to kill him at the beginning of the movie.

Imagine you were left for dead after saving your brother's girlfriend and killing a dangerous enemy after a conga of traumatic events and the brother that supposedly mourned you tries to bash your face with Mjolnir the moment he realizes you're alive, and might have probably killed you had your secret sister not arrived. You try to talk to him but are repudiated for your attempts to make peace.

And yes, Loki tried to kill Thor in T1, but at least Loki had larger motives behind him (fearing Thor would kill him for being a Jotun) and he was crying and freaking out, which shows it was not an easy decision. The scene could have worked if the movie had not been allergic to moments of honesty and emotion.

I can make excuses for the disk use and can throwing such as:

1.They're not as squishy as us.

2.Loki was about to betray him.

But yea. Thor seems to enjoy using the disk on Loki WAY TOO MUCH. I can see why it'd upset Thor fans that prefer Thor 1&2 because he doesn't talk like the Thor from previous movies in either wording or sentiments/reactions.

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we exit out into a big open field at night. parsley stares up at the sky. zen is instantly taken over and god tells us we've been gone for 2 weeks. whoops. senna walks right up to him and says wheatley needs help. he immediately stops being mad and asks what happaned. he says it wont be an easy fix. teleport back to gods domain!

oh yeah sunnie is here. uh. fuck. god says he will send sunnie home safely. sunnie gives rouge back. teya hugs sunnie. no more fey portals! zen says god usually warns him before possessing him xD

here come some constructs to retrieve wheatley. senna lays wheatley on the gourney and places his hands over his chest. god says he will update us on him, but we need to know what happaned while we were gone. theres a map projection. zorbolt has made a move. expanding his reach. some towns we were gonna go to are gone. some were saved thanks to spingledorf, but hes only one man. senna is biting her thumb in anxiety.

theres another force. The Noble Ember. fun. competiting against them but they are probably not working together. can only hope. more danger! yay. he wants us to try and liberate those towns if possible to stall zorbolt. he doesnt have a fullproof way of halting zorbolts corruption.

level up! we have questions but were worried about wheatley. parsley tells android he has something to explain. why did iris know him? she was one of zorbolts leading engineers. parsley asks zen for a map of the place. nope cause uh why would he xD he finds one tho and sends it to his token. he fucks off. android fucked off. teya decides to follow and bother parsley xD senna goes to the rnd department to wait for news about wheatley.

parsley sets down SP. SP just asks where his dad. then asks where uncle? he doesnt know hmm. SP makes a sad noise aww. parsleys says zen might know. SP goes to find zen xD parsley goes to find a potion shop to get more potions. he sees a bunch on his map right next to each other. parsley grabs several health potions, so does teya. parsley gets some more javelins. he asks what teya is looking for but weapons arent her thing lol.

then he heads towards a clothes shop and looks for frilly dresses for wheatley aww. he asks for the frilliest dress possible. its the double person robot, velvet and silk! they start measuring him and he screams its not for him xD teya is just smirking xD itll take about an hour. he asks teya where they should go now. she doesnt know either lol. to the bar!

android enters the rnd department. senna sees him enter a door and follows behind. wheatley is in pieces floating in the air! fried circuit boards DX senna bites her thumb again and stands by a wall out of the way. she has her hands clasped in prayer. she prays to robotgod. he notices and glances at her and then goes back to work.

whealtleys body is reattached. robogod places his hands on his head and he starts glowing. god looks concerned oh no. some of his mind is gone?! he can restore most of him from the copy but afterwords its all gone. he can restore the events from everyones memories via 3rd person and needs everyones permission. he tells senna and android to go to the soul jar to meetup.

parsley and teya's tokens go ding from god telling them to go to the jar. he has to find spacecore xD he tries to call zen with the token somehow xD he called robogod on accident lol. its voice commands just ask xD he keeps dropping the token in surprise lol. zen hasnt seen SP so parsley hangs up lol. it called robogod again multi-call! 'teya we fucked up.' 'YOU fucked up.' teya uses sending to try and find SP. SP only replies hes at a building lol.

everyones at the jar but not SP. parsley deflates seeing wheatley dead. robogod explains the situation. needs to copy everyones interactions with wheatley. parsley says ok and it takes him by surprise, warning itll be painful. teya replies wheatleys worth it. senna looks a bit relieved aww. time for mind juice time!

time for a handholding conga line! wheatley, god, teya, senna, parsley, zen, and android. gonna get matching circuit tattoos again nice. oh this is gonna hurt. burning in the arms and intense headache. its for wheatley, endure it! screaming in pain. teya bites her tongue trying to control herself, ouch. burning into sennas scales. senna grits and bears it. parsley decides to disassociate. he gets a nat 1 and collapses to his knees as zen and senna hold him up xD. sorry zen thats gotta hurt. androids doing fine the fucker xD

the energy goes into wheatley! he gets a handprint circuit pattern on his head. we got nosebleeds cool. parsley pretends hes ok xD senna wipes the blood off of teya's face. SP shows up with some robots that think hes cool xD wheatleys eye start up! he stares at everyone for a second and asks what happaned. teya and senna tackle him in a hug as does space core. zen bear hugs the group. even android xD wheatley is shocked! 'oh. that looks painful.' god tried to keep the after death memories out. parsley gets off the floor and also hugs wheatley.

senna lets go and wipes her eyes. android whispers hes sorry to wheatley awwwwww. wheatley makes a whining sound. zen lets go, teya still hugs xD 'dont you scare me like that again wheatley!' android lets out a long sigh and lets go. 'im glad your ok.' he cares xD wheatley is just glad he cant remember dying. that makes android smile xD wheatley clings to teya xD

god tells us to get some rest. wheatley asks how everyone got hurt. android points out wheatleys scar on his head. senna holds a makeup mirror behind his head and has teya hold up her shiny shield in front of him so he can see. teya takes a rubbing of it for him. wobbly eye texture he puts it in the token. senna goes 'oh!' and takes the violin and sheet music out of the token and hands it to parsley.

wheatley asks why everyone has the circuit pattern. he thought robogod hurt everyone and asks if they have to kill him xD minus android points for that. 'no?' 'good cause i really didnt want to.' android gets pissy and says we used our memories to restore his memories so uh yeah xD wheatley grabs parsleys burned arm ouch. parsley asks if they can go kill his mom xD

wheatley realises its a fresh wound and backs up. he sits on the floor and parsley pats him. senna heals herself and teya while parsley drinks a potion. parsley pats him again lol. senna is giving wheatley a disappointed look.

from wheatleys perspective, robogod scanned him, then he wakes up with everyone worried and hurt and he has knowledge he doesnt fully understand and some of his friends dont trust god and its confusing. teya says some of those feelings might be coming from them. wheatley says he didnt think about what he was saying before he said it and is sorry.

teya changes the subject and says we need to decompress. parsley says its nap or drink time. parsley pulls out the map "ok dipshit squad roll out." "does that make you head dipshit?" android sighs and says he will forgive him just this once. zen agrees. parsley asks if were coming xD teya tugs wheatley along as senna pats him on the back.

we get to the bar! its jack daniels xD parsley just trauma dumping XD hes gonna make him something extra strong. parsley pauses him and says he has something he has to do. teya wants a strong fruity drink xD parsley tries to get wheatleys attention that he should have a drink. wheatley grabs an orb and parsley tells him to slow down. he also asks what would happen if he had some of the orb. wheatley says it would be bad for him xD

senna asks for their strongest wine. he leaves her the bottle xD senna downs it and then pours herself some more. zen has 6 orbs xD senna sniffs her wine and then writes in her diary. 'no you cant read it.' we remind zen its parsleys turn so he has to woo him xD zen goes to sit next to him. 'yes, talk, hmm.' parsley tries one of zens orbs. it feels like he got shocked xD senna asks for the orb! 'oh thats familiar.' she tries to hand it to teya but she refuses.

parsley gets up to get wheatleys gift. daniels hopes the orb doesnt leave damage and wheatley is unhappy about it. teya leans on him and hums a bit. senna drinks the cup and pours some more. android walks in?! senna waves to him and goes back to writing.

android yells at zen to slow down the drinking. he takes the orbs away boo. zen says android never has a good time and he should join them and have fun! hes mad they always do what android wants. he calls android boring. senna messages parsley to let him know. teya is trying to comfort wheatley in message.

[garudabluffs]

Recorded Live: 9/23/1970 - Fillmore East - New York, NY, filmed for PBS. Personnel: Gregg Allman - organ, vocals Duane Allman - guitar, vocals Dickey Betts - guitar, vocals Berry Oakley - bass, vocals Butch Trucks - drums Jai Johanny Johanson - drums Tom Doucette - harp

“Dickey was larger than life, and his loss will be felt world-wide”: Allman Brothers Band co-founder and legend of southern rock guitar Dickey Betts has died, aged 80

“I think the single greatest guitar solo I have ever witnessed was Dickey playing Blue Sky,” said [Derek]Trucks. “Y’know, I’ve been on stages with a lot of great players, and I think his solo was only time when someone finished when I thought, ‘What the f**k am I supposed to do now?!’ What do you possibly do after that? He just locked it in so hard and it was so profound and powerful, and beautiful, dangerous. It was a beautiful moment.”

The Rolling Stone reports that Betts’ died of cancer and chronic obstructive pulmonary disease."

READ MORE “Dickey was larger than life, and his loss will be felt world-wide”: Allman Brothers Band co-founder and legend of southern rock guitar Dickey Betts has died, aged 80 | MusicRadar

The Allman Brothers Band - Blue Sky - 1/16/1982 - University Of Florida Bandshell (Official)

The Allman Brothers Band - Blue Sky (Eat A Peach, February 12,1972)

Dickey Betts wrote this about his Native American girlfriend, Sandy "Bluesky" Wabegijig. Walk along the river, sweet lullaby, it just keeps on flowing, It don't worry 'bout where it's going, no, no. Don't fly, mister blue bird, I'm just walking down the road, Early morning sunshine tell me all I need to know You're my blue sky, you're my sunny day. Lord, you know it makes me high when you turn your love my way, Turn your love my way, yeah. Good old sunday morning, bells are ringing everywhere. Goin to carolina, it won't be long and I'll be there You're my blue sky, you're my sunny day. Lord, you know it makes me high when you turn your love my way, Turn your love my way, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gregg Allman - organ, vocals, piano, electric piano, acoustic guitar Duane Allman - (Left Track) slide and lead guitars, acoustic guitar Dicky Betts - (Right Track) slide and lead guitars, vocals, Jai Johanny Johanson - drums, congas Berry Oakley - bass Butch Trucks - drums, percussion, tympani, gong, vibes, tambourine

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Dickey Betts, Allman Brothers Band Singer-Guitarist, Dead at 80

The co-founder of the Southern rock institution was known for “Ramblin’ Man,” a countryfied guitar style all his own, and inspiring a character in Almost Famous

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Dickey Betts: 15 Essential Allman Brothers Band Songs

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Dickey Betts of the Allman Brothers, Dead At 80

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We've Lost Dickey Betts

@otisgibbs@otisgibbs 3 hours ago

Here's the Dickey Betts/Bob Dylan video. https://youtu.be/W8KxCdESrCE

Here's Greg Martin sharing Dickey/Allman Brothers stories. https://youtu.be/5G9G_EsZxnM

Townes Van Zandt once jammed with the Allman Brothers. https://youtu.be/LgbUkejofaY