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dimsilver · 1 year

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we finally got some epic photos in from Weekend Warrior last October :) ft. me and my sister/favorite comrade-in-arms @noblemaidenfell

#it’s a larp thing for y’all confused #we fight with foam weapons and dance and sing sea shanties and generally have a merry time #I only died in combat 3 times this year!#our faction color is blue that’s why we’re pretty monochromatic #would highly highly recommend #also we literally crowned our own faction’s king this year and he gave a LOTR inspired speech #and then another later before our last battle #he ran down the line hitting the outstretched weapons like Theoden #it was awesome #weekend warrior #fell and fair #the sea lords

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eir-stoneblade · 1 year

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Had my first taste of blood with the Hearthguard. It tastes sweet.

#tw blood #hearthguard #larp #weekend warrior experience #elite hearthguard #fell and fair #larp kit

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borderland-ranger · 2 years

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"An unstrung bow is just something extra to carry. A strung bow is a weapon." - Halt O'Carrick, in the novel Ranger's Apprentice 4: The Battle for Skandia by John Flanagan. Just one of a number of photos I'm excited to post soon from a photoshoot yesterday out on the local trails. Photography by Dos Almas Media, who can be followed at: https://www.instagram.com/dosalmasmedia/ https://www.facebook.com/Dos-Almas-Media-100273485922050

#Ranger #Rangers #Rangercore #Larp #Cosplay #Costuming #Lotr #Lord of the rings #Fell and Fair #Rangers of Olaran #Bow and Arrow #Rangers Apprentice #John Flanagan #Fantasy

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adpndrgn · 1 month

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give her a spin

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marvel-lous-guy · 2 months

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*in the lab*

Tony: Hey Pete could you stand up for a sec?

Peter: yeah, sure

Tony: *takes chair* thanks

#Tony has done this to everyone in the compound at least 3 times before #except for natasha #she fell for it once #and only once #now they have a new rule #no smacking people in the face with a chair while theyre doing a crossword #any other time is fair game though #Tony stark #irondad #peter parker #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #incorrect mcu quotes #incorrect mcu #marvel incorrect quotes #tony stark #incorrect quotes #incorrect peter parker #mcu

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saccharinescorpion · 8 months

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i'm screaming, this is unironically probably the best way i could have translated this

#i read that and nearly fell over and was like 'wait what WAS that line'#and i went and found the old fanslation and was like 'alright you know what fair play'#in this volume one of the boys talks about playing Monster Hunter #and i was like '....WAS monster hunter out then??'#and yes it was lol it turns out the series like twenty years old SORRY the only monster video game series i know is the ones in the pocket #ANYWAYS HEY SHONEN NOTE 5 IS OUT???#MINORU TIME #shonen note #yuhki kamatani

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padawansuggest · 2 years

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Jango: *asexual* Not to clap my own cheeks-

Obi-Wan: *also asexual, very confused* What?

Jango: But, you know- *points at his clone army* I got connections on how to make kids.

Obi-Wan: Oh… *points at Anakin, Ahsoka and Reva* I found two of those in the garbage, and the council threw the other one at me and said ‘catch’ so I like… yeah I got connections too.

#star wars #obi wan kenobi #incorrect star wars quotes #clone wars #incorrect clone wars quotes #jango fett #then they started dating and fell in love #jangobi #Obi’s kids eat off the floor and give offerings to initiate Grogu #okay to be FAIR- he didn’t find Ani in the garbage… it was a litter box

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cotgar2 · 6 months

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As an apology for being late with halloween drawings, have 2! Happy (late) spooky day!! :D🎃🎃

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becca-e-barnes · 1 year

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I've been really caught up in the thought of gentler, intimate sex recently and the thought of it almost slipping into body worship. I write a lot about men appreciating a feminine body but there's something so lovely in slowing down and truly taking time to appreciate the man you're being intimate with.

I think it’d so grounding to have slow, passionate sex with dbf!bucky. The type where even the pleasure of sex and mutual orgasms comes second to the pleasure of just feeling him.

Because I think being on top, almost just cockwarming him while you steal pleasure from the gentlest touches would be so rewarding. His dick inside you has you feeling pleasantly full but for now, you’ve parked all thoughts of paying it any attention.

Instead, your fingers glide through his hair, parting it with very little resistance. He’d let it get slightly longer recently but it suits him well, as do the few greys scattered through the roots. It feels soft and with each little graze of your fingernails against his scalp, he groans quietly, his hips rising slightly off the bed to press himself impossibly deeper inside you.

He thrives off touch and that’s all you want to give him. You want to touch him and never stop but as you tear your focus away from his hair, you let your hands wander lower. Your fingertips drift over his cheeks, the light dusting of stubble feels coarse under your touch but it’s certainly not unpleasant. Meeting his gaze makes your chest ache because you wonder how often the beautiful man under you sees himself the way you do.

He links his hands in yours, slotting your fingers together before bringing one of yours to his lips and kissing across your knuckles. You didn’t expect this tenderness but God, you need it, almost as much as he does.

“You’re beautiful.” No matter how many times you tell him, it never feels right. It's not the word you're looking for but saying nothing would feel like more of a crime than being inarticulate.

He chuckles quietly to himself and doesn’t say much, watching as you grind your hips, seemingly desperate to remind yourself of the fact his length has found a home in your body.

“You feel perfect.” Your voice is shaky, rational thought consumed by the feeling of pleasure thrumming through your veins once more. Your soft, wet cunt glides down on his length like you were made to fit together like this.

His strong hands land on your hips, guiding your rhythm, keeping you moving nice and slowly. In the meantime, your hands drift from his bare shoulders, down to the expanse of his chest. Your fingertips tease the tiny, soft curls of hair across the breadth of his chest but you’re entirely consumed by the heat of his body. He’s so warm and it’s a very pleasant reminder that you really are here with him. You have all the time in the world.

Reaching the centre of his chest, you feel the gentle thumping of his heart under the flat palm of your hand and for a moment, it all just feels so real. There’s nowhere else you’d rather be than right there in the room you share.

“Baby…” He groans, his voice low, arching his hips off the bed to fuck himself into you because you’ve been so distracted, you let your mind wander.

Fuck, that feels good. The tip of his dick nudges perfectly against your sweet spot, right where you need it and you feel yourself flutter in response.

“Good girl, just hold still. That's it. Good girl.” You do as you’re told, letting him thrust into you from below, losing himself in a way that you only want to encourage because it feels incredible for you too.

Your fingertips desperately try to dig into his chest and you notice how his skin dimples under your frantic touch. Every one of your thoughts are about this man in that moment. Nothing else crosses your mind and nothing else matters. You’re consumed by the smell of his aftershave, the heat of his body and the glide of his cock in and out of you.

“Touch yourself.” He encourages, his teeth gritted, holding back for your sake. He’d usually take the opportunity to touch you himself but this time he needs you to do it and you’re more than happy to. “Please, fuck, I’m so close.”

Hearing him broken like that makes you wetter than you thought possible. He’s always so stoic. He never loses control. He’s calm and reserved and admired for his composure but not when he’s inside you. You’re the only person who gets to hear how he sounds when his self-control slips away and it’s beyond rewarding.

Your fingers circle your own clit, rubbing yourself while Bucky continues to thrust up into you. He's so close to losing it. He's hanging on by a thread, promising to fill you, to stuff you full and make you a mother.

He knows you far too well and you're cumming within a few minutes, mindlessly riding out your orgasm on his dick. His need comes second for just a moment, pleasure making your body tighten and throb around his.

You vaguely register that he's cumming too, shortly after you do. You feel his hips stutter and then the telltale pulses of his cum into your body. He groans, holding your trembling thighs to keep you in place until he's given you everything he can.

#becca's thots #becca writes spice #dbf!bucky #a lil softer one I started writing before this week fell apart right in front of my eyes #I swear hormonal birth control is the root of all evil 🙃#It's probably fair to say I've cried more in the past week than I have in the past 4 years #WAS IT WORTH IT?? NO! (but was it justified? yes.)#and I cried in front of people which is gross #my 'fun girl who doesn't get upset' vibe is gone #but this week will be good #I'm making sure of it #and everyone else better have a good week too #I'm about to become light and happiness in human form

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elfcollector · 1 month

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DRAGON’S DOGMA 2 (2024) — developed by capcom.

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cowboyslikedean · 1 year

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my mothers favourite story to tell people is the time she was sitting on the t-party couch between scott and andrea and she told andrea that The Best Day made her cry and andrea laughed and said it made her cry too and recounted the whole story of how taylor surprised her with it from her perspective and like anyway it’s been over twelve years and taylor just told the same story to a thrice sold out stadium and i’m the one crying now

#lucys ramblings #taylor swift #can’t overstate the extent to which u would have thought my mother knew these people for years like thinking back it’s very funny #in fairness i only wasn’t crying at it back then because i was about eleven #another detail is that when scott first called me over after i fell thru a folding chair dancing on it to btr she got really mad #bc she just saw this middle aged guy calling her kid over and trying to hand me guitar picks and bracelets #but then she saw andrea next to him and pieced it together because she had The Best Days mv downloaded to her ipod #and recognised them together from the mv

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thetarttfuldickhead · 7 months

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The face of a woman who loves someone for who is he and forgives him for who he isn't.

#i go back and forth on jamie being dyslexic #he could also just be bad at spelling #which is fair enough and not a crime!#either way he did his bes and the leak is NOT his fault #and keeley knows that #knows there's nothing to forgive #but how gratifying it must be #to have her faith in jamie justified #seeing him grow into the man she always thought he'd be #she's intensely aware of his flaws but she's equally aware of his (considerable) strenghts #and she loves him in spite of and because of all of that #after they hugged they went inside and fell back in love your honour #jamiekeeley #keeley jones #jamie tartt #3x08 #my stuff

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eir-stoneblade · 1 year

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As I am no longer a Ranger of Olaran, I will be going only by my birth name for the time being.

I did not choose the false king. I knelt out of obligation, but I did not choose him. Who of the PEOPLE had a say in this agreement? I did not. I would sooner follow a leader I choose. A leader I respect.

From here to my last breath, I kneel to the Queen I've chosen to follow. I kneel to Queen Tove.

#larp #Elite Hearthguard #Hearthguard #queen tove #weekend warrior experience #fell and fair

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borderland-ranger · 2 years

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Weekend Warrior 2022: Day One (10/21/22) I arrived to the Ranger encampment around two in the afternoon and checked in, and promptly began unloading supplies and erecting my tent at it’s designated location. The ground here was hard packed of iron oxized, orange-tinted earth and clay, which presented some resistance as I pounded the wooden stakes of my tent into the ground. Once fully geared up, and armor donned along with my quiver and longbow, I approached where archery drills were being conducted for those interested in joining the archers of the Ranger forces.

As the hustling forces of the Ranger Skirmishers, a group broken into Red Wolves and Grey Wolves, trained on the slopes beyond the archery range, we were taught basic tactics. These included holding multiple arrows in the hand holding the bow for faster initial re-knocking, conversing with your squadmates about firing at the same time at the same target, speed shooting, and firing arrows on the move as dictated by the squad’s commander. For these training steps, I did so alongside a fellow new Ranger who introduced himself as Alde.

Wrapping up the training, we all assembled into three lines of thirty-some rangers and marched up the hill to the Mead Hall with a chant of “For the People!” Upon arriving, we positioned ourselves along the building’s side where other forces had rallied as well, where we received a welcoming speech by Zan Campbell and the official start of Weekend Warrior 6. Safety protocol was gone over, and upon its completion we formed lines to have bows tested for poundage by Kat, the leader of the archers among the Rangers, and other weapons inspected for safety concerns by Rolo of the Hearth Guard.

With everything checking out fine, we marched back to the encampment until it was time for dinner. Very soon after arriving however, a messenger from the Kingsmen camp entered requesting to speak with our leader, Commander Brandis. Brandis then led us all into the adjacent Kingsmen camp where Bryce had arrived. Bryce was a surviving bastard child of the old king of Olaran, and the Kingsmen had decided to place him upon the throne. Brandis oversaw numerous documents about the proposal, and agreed to the terms, as Bryce supported the cause of the Rangers as well and no complaints were had. We kneeled to our new king, and were informed that tomorrow night would be his official coronation.

Shortly after the event, the Rangers and Kingsmen travelled back to the Mead Hall, where dinner had been prepared with the two forces dining inside, while the Hearth Guard and Sea Lords dined in tents outdoors. It was here in the Mead Hall as I attained and ate my food, some chicken I cut into with my medieval cutlery, a number of relevant things that had already occurred despite this first night being meant to be a night of peace. Shortly after our departure to dinner, the Hearth Guard had already stolen the Banner from the Rangers, as well as the one from the Sea Lords. These Banners existed as items of interest to capture, with each faction having one, and once captured could either be cashed into the barkeep in the Mead Hall, or held to be ransomed. Also during this time, I overheard discussion that the Sea Lords had murdered an innocent Hearth Guard member at their camp, that a Sea Lord had been assassinated in the Mead Hall, and that since dinner began; a Ranger had been taken captive in the Sea Lord camp and had already been freed. Going forward, none would go to the Mead Hall without weapons again.

Finishing up there, myself and Alde were approached near the exit by a pair of Hearth Guard berserkers, who alluded to us that a beast existed in the nearby Thornwood should we be interested in acquiring pelts. It sounded suspicious, but I informed others back at the Ranger camp of the rumor and found that others had been approached with the same claim. Fully expecting it to be a trap, myself and twelve other rangers made our way with torches and lanterns down the road and into the Thornwood. Up front we led the way, my lantern outstretched from my left hand, navigating the undergrowth of poison ivy and thorns along trails that had not been recently cut or cleared. Finding nothing in the woods, we exited the treeline. There however, we were ambushed by Hearth Guard warriors, ten in number. Pulling my sword, I found alongside the treeline, dealing with only the warrior directly in front of me. An impact against my chest knocked me to the ground, killing me.

Arriving back to the Ranger encampment, a number of Hearth Guard assembled just outside and were driven away. I then made my way back to the Mead Hall where I approached the bar and filled my cup with the Rangers mead; a special brewed mead for us of hibiscus and juniper. While there, I met four female rangers who had undertaken a quest that saw them heading for the Thornwood to collect a number of ingredients for a potion for Ranger faction member “Birdie.” I traveled along with my lantern, skirting the edges of the Thornwood looking for elm leaves, goldenrod, a unique root of our choosing, and a piece of fir. However once we returned and found Birdie, we discovered others had beat us to the punch and already fulfilled the request. The Mead Hall however was hopping with music, as Ranger Matthias played his fiddle, while Finn and Birdie led the crowd in song, performing “Wild Mountain Thyme” and “Rattlin’ Bog,” which I sang along to with Alde.

Stepping out for fresh, now cold, mountain air, I approached the gladiator pit after having downed a second cup of mead, willing to give it a go. After the current combatants finished, I stepped into the ring against a Hearth Guard warrior with a spear for “best two out of three.” In quick time I’d been stabbed in the right arm, and again afterwards painfully in the throat. I then decided to head back down the hill to the Ranger camp where a warm fire would provide relief from the dropping temperature. There for an hour or two I conversed with other rangers, listening as Lieutenant Hama played his guitar while I consumed some of the green apple brandy I’d packed for the weekend. Eventually, feeling frozen even by the fire, I retreated to bed to bundle up for warmth. However, the temperature had dropped so low that the wool blanket, my ranger clothes, a fur blanket, and coyote pelt were unable to keep me warm enough to even fall asleep. I shivered and trembled for hours unable to ever fall asleep, and got out of bed five hours later at 7 am as the Skirmisher began to mobilize for morning training. I would later discover that the temp had dropped to 29 degrees that night.

#Weekend Warrior #larp #Fell and fair #SC #Rangers #Rangercore

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elucubrare · 9 hours

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WHY did i only like mildly cursed items as a child

#I fell in love with this at a craft fair when I was around 10

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catboyidia · 7 months

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cloud and zack going to gongaga together and sitting under a tree with clouds head laying on zacks lap, exchanging stories and memories before falling asleep and taking a nap together as the leaves fall around them on a warm spring day

alternatively, genesis and sephiroth trying to do the same thing in banora with sephiroth falling asleep in genesis’ lap while genesis reads loveless for like the millionth time but genesis starts falling asleep too, causing him to drop the book on sephiroth’s face, with the spine of the hard cover book hitting sephiroth just right and giving sephiroth a black eye (and that was also the first and only hit genesis ever truly landed on sephiroth, and it was on complete accident which absolutely infuriates genesis)(even more infuriating to genesis is the fact that shortly after he accidentally gave sephiroth the black eye, a dumb apple fell from the tree onto his head)

#seph never fell asleep in gens lap again #they both get a good laugh out of each other misfortune though #zakkura being cute and domestic… and then sephgen popped in my head and i knew there was no chance of it ending well #inspired by my own misfortune with falling asleep and dropping books/my phone on my own face…#ff7 #ffvii #final fantasy 7 #crisis core #zack fair #cloud strife #zakkura #sephiroth #genesis rhapsodos #sephgen

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