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saildraws · 4 months

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#bloodborne #my art #lady maria #🐑

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pacific-rimbaud · 1 year

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Jane Austen was the goat. 200+ years later and not only still in print and in demand, but still read for pleasure and comfort by every living generation of readers, still funny af and smart as hell, still full of wisdom about personal character, still making everyone love to hate Mr. Collins. Her legacy as one of the greatest to ever do it in the English language remains unbothered by pejorative genre labels. Moisturized. Happy. In its lane. Focused. Flourishing.

#jane austen #🐑

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ghostlywhiskey · 6 months

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A little angsty but what if you start thinking that the kids you have with price (ofc) love him a whole lot better due to them being stuck to him like glue whenever he's home. And how they mope around when he isn't even after you do there best to cheer them up.

He doesn't notice it at all at first, but slowly he starts to see those strained and sadden smiles, and sadden little sighs under your breath.

He really notices it when you not in bed with the five of them, leaving the sleeping kids in the bed to find you in the kitchen have a drink.

Giving you reassuring words on how they do, but you still think that they don't and how they love him more than you. One of the kids could be listening and tell the rest of their siblings, giving it their all to show how much they love you that next morning/ whole day. Now sticking to you like glue when Price is or isn't at home.

I feel like he would act jealous but would just be happy that he could see your worries fade and that gorgeous smile and laugh of your again.

That's all I got, sorry it's so long (｡•́︿•̀｡)

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omg hello 🐑 pleasure to have you in my inbox?? but i love this. thank you for noticing how i've had reader to the side when it comes to dad!price HAHA. but also i don't have it in my heart to make price act jealous about this AHHH.

it had been about an hour since the kids had fallen asleep, all four of them curled up in different positions on the bed so they could all fit. but in that hour, price had noticed you had yet to make your way into bed. your presence visibly missing as the oldest had also claimed a good portion of your spot on the bed as he sprawled out on his stomach.

carefully moving off the bed to avoid alerting the tiny bodies that slept, price made his way down to the kitchen. your body sat at the counter with your back facing him, fingers toying with the wine glass in front of you as you spun it around absentmindedly.

"hey," price's voice pulling you from your thoughts as you glance back at him. making his way towards you, arms wrapping around your waist from behind as he kisses your neck. "we miss you upstairs."

you can't help but let out a strained chuckle, the wine glass coming to your lips as you take the last sip of the contents in it. "i don't think my missing presence is a concern." you respond quietly, the glass clinking against the granite as you set it down.

"i'm here looking for you, aren't i?" price asks, hands giving you a soft squeeze.

"hmm, yeah," you mumble, body pulling away from price's hold as you move from the chair to put the glass in the sink. "but your also not one of our children i carried in my stomach for nine months. you'd think the way they cling to you that you did all the work." another chuckle from your lips spills out, but this time it sounds sad.

and before he can get another word in, he freezes as he notices the tears spilling down your cheeks as you turn away from the sink. "is it normal to feel like a stranger to your kids?" your throat tight as you manage to get the question out. another chuckle expelling from your body, hand wiping the tears. "they love you so much, and i'm so happy they do," you tread lightly, not wanting to start a fight with words that sound harsh, but not wanting to keep in your feelings either.

"but sometimes i feel like they treat me like i'm the one who goes away for months." the confession leaving your lips and price stands quietly. and you don't blame him if he yells or gets mad at you, it was a shitty comment to make.

"sweetheart," price sighs, walking closer to you and arms securing around you. fingers tangling in your hair as he presses your face against his chest and rubs your back with the other as the sobs start. "those kids love you as much as they love me." he whispers, lips pressing against the top of your head.

your sobs overpowering the sound of feet that trot down the stairs, the oldest standing behind a wall that separated the kitchen from the living room. his head poking out quickly to see you and price standing there, seeing his mother cry how she thought her kids didn't love her. only ten, but understanding the weight of your emotions when he saw you sobbing in price's arms.

and when you're still asleep the next morning while everyone is awake, body drained from the emotional toll last night, the sound of the bedroom door opening causes you to stir.

"mommy!" the second youngest shouts, your eyes instantly opening, worried something bad happened. the five year old in your view running towards the bed as you sit up and he's climbing onto it, crawling over to you to hug you. the oldest holding a tray in his hands, an attempt at pancakes are stacked on the plate - some burnt and some undercooked.

"what is this?" the smile on your face the first genuine one in weeks, giggling as the tray is set on the bed. your seven-year-old walking next to the oldest, a piece of paper in his hands with a drawing. as you hug the son on the bed with you with one arm, your hand takes the paper and examines it. the drawing of you with all four of them, 'i love you' written in three different styles of handwriting.

and when you were about to ask where their sister was, price walks in with your daughter in his arms. the little girl wearing her onesie that reads 'i love my mommy'.

the oldest now standing by the edge of your bed on the side you're on, smiling at you. "you're the best mom ever." he mumbles shyly, the smile never leaving his face either.

setting the drawing down on the nightstand, your hand reaches to caress his cheek. "thank you, baby." you whisper and he quickly reaches to wrap his arms around your neck, hugging you tightly.

"please don't cry anymore." he mumbles, and you feel your eyes burn before tears form. nodding, you hug him back just as tight. "i promise i won't." you reply, kissing his head.

#john price #john price angst #john price fluff #john price x reader #nic responses #nic talks price #🐑

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ritueldelagneau · 1 month

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Pray for the people of Palestine.

You. Yes, you. Call out to Lucifer, the light-bringer, the morning star, and pray for something far beyond yourself. Beyond your flesh and blood, beyond your own needs and desires.

O, Lucifer, bear your clarifying torch before the people of Palestine. Show them your light, empower them in their time of need.

Liberate the people from all threats, reunite families and cease the witless carnage.

I pray for the safety of those in danger, and for the freedom of each Palestinian person facing cruelty in the sullied name of the 'holy land.'

For you, Lucifer, my lord, I offer my devotion, full and true. I offer my time, my trust, and a place within my home.

Use my offerings, and use them well. I extend my soul to you.

** Note: Remember! Prayer is not the only way to help. Sign petitions, donate where you can, and boycott any pro-Israel business you can live without. Free Palestine! 🇵🇸

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rlaehrwks · 7 months

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ENGLISH DUB SCRIPT FOR: OMNISCIENT READER’S VIEWPOINT

Annotated Edition

FADE IN:

A subway with a nondescript man in a shabby suit reading on a cellphone. This man is DANIEL KIM.

[The screen opens with a view of a cell phone, a scrolling list of chapters. Each chapter has 1 view.]

DANIEL KIM (narrating): It was a novel that no one seemed to read.

[The view pans over the screen scrolling over all those numbers.]

DANIEL KIM: I wondered why no one read it. It was a masterpiece.

[The screen pans over a list of statistics, that shall be skipped over for convenience.]

[The screen then transitions to DANIEL KIM dejectedly looking down at his phone.]

DANIEL KIM: Then again, who would read a novel with over 3,000 chapters?

I’m the only reader and it took me ten years to make it to the last chapter.

[The screen transitions to black.]

DANIEL KIM: Back then, I had no idea.

[The screen flashes back to a scene of a horde of monsters pouncing on DANIEL KIM in a white coat.]

DANIEL KIM: On the day I finished the novel…

[A montage of scenes from later parts of the first Scenario can be seen.]

SCRIPTWRITER’S NOTES: They’re the same as in the Korean dub. Remember to censor the blood!

DANIEL KIM (in a different tone to indicate he’s in the scene): No way. I know… How this story goes.

DANIEL KIM (narrating, in a calm tone): …The story I alone had been reading for the past ten years turned into reality…

[JOHNATHAN YORK can be seen clashing against DANIEL KIM.]

JOHNATHAN YORK: Who the hell are you!?

DANIEL KIM (narrating): And I… became the only person to know the end of this world.

[Transition panel to a scene of DANIEL KIM’S COMPANY, looking up at the night sky. As the camera pans up, the following text appears.]

DUB 4 KIDS PRESENTS:

OMV

FADE IN.

DANIEL KIM is sitting on a different subway, staring at his phone. His fingers are shaking over his phone screen.

DANIEL KIM: Ah, I can’t believe it’s the Final Chapter…

I’m too nervous to even open it.

[The screen transitions to DANIEL KIM looking excitedly at his phone.]

DANIEL KIM: The ending…

[The phone text appears on his screen.]

PHONE TEXT DISPLAY:

There are three ways to survive in the apocalypse.

Everything is fading and becoming unclear now.

But one thing is certain.

If you’re reading this, you will survive.

[Three Ways to Survive the Apocalypse - Final Episode]

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DANIEL KIM: Huh…?

[DANIEL KIM begins frantically swiping on his phone, only for the screen to barely move.]

[DANIEL KIM looks up from his phone and at the camera.]

DANIEL KIM: I’m Daniel. Nine times out of ten, people make weird assumptions about my name.

RANDOM SALARYMAN: Oh, you’re Danny, huh? Are you an only child?

DANIEL KIM: The name’s Daniel.

RANDOM SALARYMAN: Uh…

DANIEL KIM: Though I am an only child.

RANDOM SALARYMAN: Whoops, sorry to make assumptions.

DANIEL KIM: However, their assumptions weren’t wrong. I’ve been lonely my entire life.

DANIEL KIM: This is who I am in a nutshell.

[A screen of informational text appears on screen.]

Scriptwriter’s Notes: It’s the same as in the Webtoon so there’s no need to rephrase it, just change some names.

DANIEL KIM: My hobby is reading novels on the subway on my way home from work.

But today’s subway ride was unlike any other.

[A young woman with light brown hair and a light brown suit appears. Her name is SARAH YOUNG.]

SARAH YOUNG" Oh, my. At this rate you might get sucked into your phone.

[The camera pans up at SARAH YOUNG’s beautiful expression. DANIEL KIM appears to be enamoured with her.]

DANIEL KIM: It was Sarah Young.

DANIEL KIM: W-What are you doing here!?

SARAH YOUNG: Are you heading home?

DANIEL KIM: Yes, you too?

SARAH YOUNG: Yes, I got lucky. My team manager is away on a business trip.

[SARAH YOUNG’s hair flies by DANIEL KIM’s face. He blushes madly.]

DANIEL KIM: Do you usually take the subway home?

DANIEL KIM (internal monologue): I bet there’s a line of men willing to take her own… Grubby jerks.

SARAH YOUNG: No, someone stole my bicycle.

DANIEL KIM: You bike to work?

SARAH YOUNG: Yes. I’ve been working a lot of overtime recently, so I thought I could use the exercise. And I have some personal reasons too…

[SARAH YOUNG smiles at DANIEL KIM, who blushes.]

DANIEL KIM (internal monologue): She’s really pretty up close…

DANIEL KIM (internal monologue): However, she’s out of my league. We live in two different worlds. And just so you know, Sarah wasn’t the reason why today’s subway ride was different.

SARAH YOUNG: ¿Puede Prestarme Dinero?

DANIEL KIM: Pardon?

SARAH YOUNG: It’s Spanish. It means, “Please lend me some money.”

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): Studying on the subway… She’s really extraordinary. Where would you even use that?

DANIEL KIM: You’re studying hard.

SARAH YOUNG: What about you, Daniel? What are you reading?

[DANIEL KIM holds his phone away from SARAH YOUNG, who is peering over his shoulder to look at it.]

SARAH YOUNG: Is it a novel?

DANIEL KIM: Yeah… I guess you could say I’m studying, haha…

SARAH YOUNG: Wow, I love novels! My favorites are Haruki Murakami, Raymond Carver, and…

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): Of course.

SARAH YOUNG

Who’s your favorite author, Daniel?

DANIEL KIM

You probably wouldn’t know, even if I told you…

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): Yes, my hobby is reading novels on the subway. The reason why today is unlike any other is because Three Ways to Survive the Apocalypse, TWSA for short, which I’ve been reading for the past ten years…is ending today.

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): This novel is very special to me. I’ve been reading it since eighth grade.

I read it when I was bullied in school…

When I failed the entrance exams and ended up at a third-rate college…

And even now, as a contracted worker to a gaming company…

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue)" It’s bittersweet that the novel was coming to an end. Today is the day the epilogue of TWSA will be uploaded.

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue)

A serial of 3,149 chapters. A ten-year long epic journey that began in my teens and ended in my adulthood.

I can’t believe the series went on for so long with an average view count of just one.

Scriptwriter’s Notes: The rest of the subway dialogue is omitted because it’s the same as the Korean dub, aside from name changes.

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): If I were in a different genre…

[A brown grasshopper is onscreen.]

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): If the genre of my life wasn’t nonfiction…

[A brown-haired boy with a bug tank is centered on by the camera. He is EUGENE LYON.]

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): But fantasy… Could I have been the protagonist?

Scriptwriter’s Notes: The omitted section is essentially the same as the Korean dub, but with the names changed.

DANIEL KIM: I have to live my own life…

SARAH YOUNG: Your own life… You’re so inspiring, Daniel!

DANIEL KIM: Sorry?

SARAH YOUNG: I should also live my own life!

Scriptwriter’s Notes: The following portion has been omitted because it’s the same as in the Korean dub.

[The subway stops.]

PANICKED MAN: What’s going on!?

PANICKED WOMAN: Is it a terrorist attack!?

PANICKED CITIZENS: Ahhh!!!

[A creature with white fur smiles. This is BENJAMIN.]

DANIEL KIM: Sarah, are you okay?

SARAH YOUNG: Y-yes. What do you think’s happening?

DANIEL KIM: Don’t worry, it’s probably nothing.

SUBWAY ANNOUNCEMENT: Ladies and gentlemen, if you would. P-please evacuate—! (abruptly cut off)

[A small ball of red sparks manifests in the middle of the subway.]

SYSTEM DISPLAY MESSAGE: The free service of the 8612th planetary system has ended.

The main scenario will begin now.

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): That was the moment that the genre of my life changed.

RANDOM CIVLIAN: “I-it’s a goblin!”

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): No way, this is just like what happened in the novel… That can’t be. Subways stop all the time.

SARAH YOUNG: A goblin?

[DANIEL KIM turns to look at SARAH YOUNG.]

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): There’s no way that this can be happening in real life.

RANDOM CIVLIANS: What is that?

[BENJAMIN manifests in front of the subway car.]

BENJAMIN: *speaks in garbled nonsense*

TEENAGED GIRLS: What’s it saying?

SARAH YOUNG: I think it’s speaking in Spanish. I’ll try talking to it.

DANIEL KIM: You really want to ask it to lend you money!?

BENJAMIN: Testing, testing. Can anyone hear me? Gosh, the language pack was malfunctioning for a bit. Can everyone hear me now?

RUDE BOY: Hey, what do you think you’re doing?

BENJAMIN: Pardon?

RUDE BOY: I’ve got an audition to get to, so can you hurry up?

BENJAMIN: An audition, huh. That sucks. They said we’d get the most customers if we put the paywall up right now…

BENJAMIN: Okay, everyone, listen up! I’ve got something very important to tell you all!

AFFRONTED CITIZENS:

Hurry up and restart the train!

You can’t do this to us!

I’m gonna be late for my appointment!

DANIEL KIM (inner monologue): No way. I know how this story goes. I’ve gotta stop them.

BENJAMIN: I… Told you… To be QUIET!

[The body of the rude boy from earlier suddenly turns black, and it falls to the ground. The blood splatters are recolored to be dark purple. The civilians nearby look on, horrified. More of the same happens to everyone that spoke earlier.]

BENJAMIN: We are not filming a movie. This isn’t a dream, or a novel. And it certainly isn’t the reality you’re familiar with! Do you understand?

All of you had quite the cushy life until now, didn’t you?

You were able to live without paying the costs!

You’ve all been enjoying privileged lives!

[A man in a black-and-white striped suit appears in front of BENJAMIN. His name is MITCHELL HART.]

MITCHELL HART: Is it money that you want? I’ll give you as much money as you want if you let me leave.

BENJAMIN: Money is good. It can be used in exchange for goods and services.

[BENJAMIN turns the money to ash.]

BENJAMIN: Too bad it only works within the confines of your spacetime.

Try a stunt like that again, and you’ll end up in the Darkness Realm, got it?

MITCHELL HART: Ugh…

BENJAMIN: Ugh, at this rate, it’ll be faster to let you figure it out by yourselves.

SYSTEM DISPLAY MESSAGE:

Channel #BY-7623 has opened.

The Constellations are now entering the channel.

[A bright blue window pops up in front of everyone in the subway. Some notable people include a boy with white hair, NATHAN COOK, and a muscular man, HADRIAN LANG. Then, it pops up in front of DANIEL KIM.]

SYSTEM WINDOW:

THE MAIN SCENARIO HAS ARRIVED.

#orv #omv #:)#🐑

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mossy-moss · 4 months

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Lamb 🐑

🐑🫀🐑🫀🐑🫀🐑🫀🐑🫀🐑

#digital art #cotl lamb #cotl fanart #cotl #cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb fanart #fanart #🐑#tumblr fyp #:33333

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foragedberries · 8 months

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may i present…

my finished project. i’m genuinely so proud & wanna share it w everyone on the internet. i frogged & restarted the skirt ~13 full times & changed the design multiple times- the og concept had these perfect orange vintage buttons but ultimately i had to scrap the idea & come from another angle. the yarn was donated & just happened to be 2 matching skeins (no color lots), so i knew i had to make a set. what do y’all think? plsss leave comments, asks, feedback, anons, everything :)

camisole & thong are the poppy set by @/mati_denmark on instagram

skirt original design but i used toyslabcreations pleat method

#crochet #yarn punk #fiber art #slow fashion #queer #artist #balletcore #handmade garments #knit #knitblr #crochetblr #sustainable fashion #merino wool #craftblr #textiles #🐑

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orificial · 9 months

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seasons and people and associated metaphors

#first photo is flipped but shut up and see my vision #pete wentz #fall out boy #🐑#book of jude

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chloelemay · 2 years

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Happy October!!! I drew this cozy little sheep to celebrate 🥰 Looking forward to doing my own knitting this month too! . #sheep #sheeplover #cozyvibes #autumnmood #knitting #october #sheepofinstagram #cottagecore #farmcore #yarn #yarnlovers #knitter #illustration #🐑 #🐏 #🧶 https://www.instagram.com/p/CjOptU4rUZM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#sheep #sheeplover #cozyvibes #autumnmood #knitting #october #sheepofinstagram #cottagecore #farmcore #yarn #yarnlovers #knitter #illustration #🐑#🐏#🧶

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bisexual-imposter-syndrome2 · 1 month

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