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ionomycin · 4 months
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spacing out, thinking back
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flurrywhipdies · 1 year
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"A human..."
(1/4)
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COURT UPDATE
SO...the sentence got lengthened, and I hear you, "but Skittles, why the green text?"
BECAUSE the sentence got changed from 30 days in jail to 6 months of unsupervised parole. That includes passing 3 UAs (not an issue, haven't touched anything since the incident) and a fine.
I'm getting a slap on the wrist.
As of May 1st once I pop clean on my first UA, I can FINALLY MOVE!!!
I will be making a new gofundme to start raising funds for the court costs (fine, court costs, attorney fee). So please stay tuned for that post.
Thank you all who have supported me throughout this arduous process, it's been stressful to the point of literally giving me more gray hairs. But I'm standing at the threshold of the tunnel, just need a couple steps and I'm in the light. 💞💖💞
Those who have pending artwork, it will get done, just Koda and I have been so stressed out over all of this that we've been lagging behind. Thank you for your patience. 💞💖🙏💖💞
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the-football-chick · 4 months
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shieldofiron · 7 months
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Robin and Steve have a heart to heart in Serrated Ch 40 "The Birthday"
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wejustvibing · 1 year
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i love him so much 🥺
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keithsandwich · 4 months
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Work today has been a lotta fun.
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xikiea · 5 months
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how the hell is there only one month left in 2023
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gfox-arts · 1 year
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"You're our light, Luz Noceda!" ✨
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You have no idea how fast I did this drawing, I'm amazed my phone didn't die after that, because THERE'RE SO MANY LAYERS IN THIS!! Well, I hope you like this reinterpretation of the poster for the last episode of The Owl House, i'm not ready guys 😭😭😭
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f1uckinghell · 1 year
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LAST CHAPTER BEFORE THE EPILOGUE! 🧡
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fakejtwelve · 4 months
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Snowflakes ❄️
20/24
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korkro · 4 months
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i need to create or i will die
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edgecallskating · 1 year
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Latin-themed rhythm dance seasons really just means it's bra tops, sequins, and questionable cruise ship lounge-style arrangements of mambo standards all the way down. Edit to add: FRINGE. If there isn't gratuitous fringe and tassels everywhere IS IT EVEN A LATIN RD?
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birdsvhstape · 5 months
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coming back to my ins and outs for 2023.
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capriciouswriter207 · 6 months
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A story of dread
Chapter 32: Before the clash
Bigb reflects on what had happened. Scott has a hard time on his own.
Story summary
They say the land was cursed.
Maybe it was true. Maybe it was just a story some bard made up that some people believed and started to spread. Be careful where you tread, or who you trust, for the curse could manifest at any time.
Only few remained of those who had stayed behind - those with truly nothing left to lose, or anything to gain. They were too intrinsically tied to the lands to leave, or too stubborn to accept defeat or to believe it could affect them. These people thus lived under the ever-looming threat of the curse, never knowing when it would strike, cultivating a culture of dread and distrust.
And the curse chooses its next victim without discrimination.
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zemkzone · 1 year
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When Lightning Hits Ice: Ch32 (on AO3)
FULL FIC LINK HERE
The hidden room was not what Barry had expected. It had white walls with dots in patterns that bore only a passing resemblance to braille, a shiny black floor, some kind of podium, and a display area on the wall that looked suspiciously like one he’d seen before. They’d found it halfway down the hall from the Cortex to the elevator, and all he’d needed to do was vibrate his palm over part of the wall to get the door to slide open.
The team had guessed that the Reverse-Flash could travel back in time, but now Barry was starting to suspect the yellow speedster could have come from the future.
“That’s my original design for the suit displays!” Cisco exclaimed, stepping around him. “There’re these energy generators on either side of it that we’d never have needed in the Cortex, but the case looks like it came right out of my blueprints!”
“You wanted to put the Flash and Captain Cold suits in a room where anyone and everyone who comes into STAR Labs could see them?” Hartley asked incredulously.
“They would have looked cool there!” Cisco protested.
“Guys, can we focus on the important thing here?” Barry snapped, stepping between them and pulling back his cowl. He frowned when the door slid closed behind them. “The display case is empty. Which means Not-Wells is running around in his suit. We need a way to find out where he went. Or where he hid Len. And Eddie.”
“I still think we should call him Unwells,” Cisco said, squatting and peering at the podium’s plinth. “At least until we can figure out his real name. And I really want to know how he managed to fit his suit into that ring. I was thinking compressed micro—or nano—tech.”
“Tacky as your naming conventions are,” Hartley huffed, joining him and brushing the smooth white metal top, “maybe we can take his ring apart when we catch him.”
Barry turned from the empty case to tell them to hurry up, but a spark of movement at the far end of the room sent him zipping forward to shield them. He whisked them away from the podium as a large, bald hologram head materialized in front of it.
“Would you like me to pull up the schematics of the latest modifications to the Reverse-Flash ring, Mister Rathaway?” the talking head asked in a polite, feminine voice. As she spoke, a 3D diagram of said ring appeared beside her.
“Whoa, it knows your name?” Cisco exclaimed as Hartley stepped around Barry to examine the diagram more closely.
“Of course, Mister Ramon. My facial and voice recognition software can identify you and Mister Rathaway in any decade,” the head said. “My name is Gideon. How else may I assist you?”
“Do you know where the other secret rooms are in this building?” Barry asked impatiently. But Gideon didn’t respond. He waved a hand in front of her face. “Hello? Hey!”
“Do you think it’s a glitch?” Cisco mused. “Since she’s from the future?”
“My programming is flawless,” the AI spoke up.“My creators were very meticulous.”
READ THE REST OF THE CHAPTER HERE
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