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gobs-o-dice · 12 days
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Old Dice Staging Methods: Batch #35
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heartlandians · 7 months
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As I turn out the lights and reflect on my 17th season of Heartland, I have some thoughts.
I don’t post on socials much anymore. Killed my Twitter / X. Deleted Facebook. So much divisiveness and negativity. It’s been a tough few years.
And then there is Amber.
From prep to shooting to the wrap party to the day after the wrap party - she stays the same. She is a wonderful person and that is rare for someone in her position. Trust me.
So to all those friends and coworkers who remain a positive and kind voice in an industry that can be a lot like the socials… thank you.
And a special thanks to #1 on the Heartland call sheet.
Photo by: Ken Filewych
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astyrra · 2 years
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the feeling of being autistic and making a list of cool things and then looking at your list :)
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Body Horror Week Prompts Are Live!
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Welcome to Trigun Body Horror Week 2024!
We’ve set up a week of fantastic flavors of bodily horrors for you, and here is our official post sharing the prompts for you to cook with.
Body Horror Week is going to run from Feb 11th, 2024 until Feb 17th, 2024
For each set of prompts, we have an organ, two different songs, and a quote to inspire you into making the best horrors you’ve got.
The official hashtag for the week is #trigunbodyhorrorweek, and we’ll do our best to reblog your submissions the day of and whatever we may have missed during the week, we’ll reblog after. Feel free to tag us as well!
An AO3 collection is forthcoming.
There’s a copy of the prompts list below the cut, as well as links to the A-Sides and B-Sides for the music.
The art for the graphic was done by the wonderful @hashtagcaneven
Link for the music A-Sides and the B-Sides as playlists. Spotify playlist here.
Feb 11th: Eyes | Mama – My Chemical Romance | Mask of My Own Face – Lemon Demon | I hate it when humans and augmented humans ruin things for no reason. Maybe because I was a thing before I was a person, and if I’m not careful, I could be a thing again. - Network Effect, Martha Wells (Murderbot Diaries)
Feb 12th: Skin | This Body – The Dear Hunter | Hurt – Johnny Cash | Skin against skin, blood and bone / You’re all by yourself, but you’re not alone / You wanted in, and now you’re here / Driven by hate, consumed by fear – “Bodies”, Drowning Pool
Feb 13th: Lungs | Sin Eater – Penelope Scott | Between Two Lungs – Florence + the Machine | I remember seeing myself splayed across the floor of the kennel, a chimera split along a hundred seams, taking communion with a handful of dogs. - The Things, Peter Watts
Feb 14th: Heart | Love Me Dead – Ludo | Your Body, My Temple – Will Wood | The heart wants what it wants. What it wants is blood. - Welcome to Night Vale Twitter
Feb 15th: Limbs | Blood – My Chemical Romance | Body – Mother Mother | Pluck that crimson orb rusted package from the branches mother’s arms our tree you’ve chopped away at for too long with your mouth-bright ax pretty-teethed boy. - “A Brother Named Gethsemane”, Natalie Diaz
Feb 16th: Intestines | Void – Melanie Martinez | Blood on My Name – The Brothers Bright | It is a corpse rotting slowly from within while maggots writhe in its belly. - Warhammer 40k
Feb 17th: Alien | Roots – In This Moment | sprorgnsm – superorganism | To be trapped, unmoving, within the body that has betrayed her so often, feeling every sensation as it grows and warps and sprouts, never knowing what new mutation it will visit on her next. - The Magnus Archives, Episode 171, "The Gardener"
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awritessomething · 5 months
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𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 | charles leclerc x fem!reader
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𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 | After getting P2 in Vegas, Charles is absolutely ecstatic. He needs to get out some of this energy and his girlfriend is happy to help.
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | smut, pre-established relationship, dom!charles, sub!reader, missionary, unprotected sex, biting, praise, pet names (baby, handsome, honey), oral f!receiving, google translated French, fluff at beginning and end, no use of Y/N.
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The moment that Charles pushed past Checo on the very last real turn on the Las Vegas track, the crowd went wild. Screams, cheers, and all other sounds of excitement filled the air. He got into 2nd place by just .171 seconds. There were few people out there who were more proud of him than his girlfriend of many years. They were the tracks ‘it’ couple. Everyone adored their relationship.
Charles got out of the car as soon as he could, seeing that she was standing there as well as his team, all just waiting for him. He nearly jumped over the fence and into her arms as he hugged her over the barrier. She squeezed him so tight that he nearly fell over the fence. At first, he couldnt even hear what she was saying, it was all jumbled together into a string of French and English gibberish.
“Good job, Charles!” She said his full name which just showed how happy she was. He pulled from the hug and kissed her instead. The cameras were on them as the crowd screamed. She smiled into the kiss and pushed her hands into his sweaty hair. They pulled away from each other and he mouthed a quick ‘I love you’ before moving onto his team.
Her eyes were glued to Charles for the rest of the night. He searched the crowds for her, like a kid at their school play. His smile grew impossibly wider every time he saw her. The second that all of the post-face interviews were done and he finished everything with Ferrari, he was on his way to find her again.
“Charl?” She called out for him, seeing him looking a bit lost. Charles turned around immediately and jogged over to her. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her off of the ground and into his arms. “Hey!” She gasped and giggled as he hugged her. Charles kissed all over her face and all over her neck.
“Good race?” Charles mumbled against her skin. She ran her hands down his back and sighed, glad to have him back in her arms.
“Amazing.” She smiled as he set her back down onto the ground. Charles sighed and looked down at her, seeing the little creases in her makeup from how she had been smiling for almost the whole race. Early in their relationship, she would spend the races worrying about her appearance, worrying that once he finished, he would see her and be disappointed. That was never once the case. Makeup, no makeup, bad makeup, good makeup, anything, he was just glad that she was there.
“Back to the hotel?” Charles proposed, cupping her cheeks with his hands. He looked down at her, just taking a moment to admire her.
“Yes.” She sighed in relief and felt his arm wrap around her waist, pulling her into his side. He was a bit damp and still smelled of the champagne that Max and Checo had sprayed on him. “Mm.. you need a shower.” Her face scrunched up when she decided to sniff him.
“Join me?” Charles asked between laughter. She shook her head and leaned back into his side, eyes closed as she trusted him to guide her without running her into a pole.
“Not tonight, baby. I’ll wait for you though.” She whispered as they reached the car. Charles opened the passenger door for her and guided her inside, blocking the top of the door with his hand just in case. Her eyes opened to watch him rush around the front of the car and right into the drivers seat.
“So much for congratulating me, hm?” Charles had one hand on her thigh, rubbing comforting circles on the inner bit as he started to drive them back to the hotel. It felt like an unbearably long drive, his hand staying on her thigh while they talked about the race. Her eyes were closed for most of the time, just listening to him ramble.
Charles got into the shower, taking a while to try and get all of the sweat off of himself. She was laid on the bed, her makeup already off, pajamas replacing the clothes from earlier. Minutes later, he came out of the washroom, toweling off his wet hair as another towel was tied loosely around his waist. He glanced at his girlfriend who was just relaxing, waiting patiently for him.
“Ah, you did wait for me.” Charles hummed softly as he went to her. Her arms opened for him.
“Of course I did, handsome.” She smiled as he dropped onto her, knocking the air from her lungs. She wheezed for a moment which got a laugh from both of them.
“You looked so perfect in red, mon cher.” Charles mumbled against her skin as he began to kiss down her neck. She smiled softly.
“Oh, stop it.” She giggled as she let him kiss down her neck and slip his hands under her shirt. She let out a sigh of approval. He used this to pull off her pajama shirt.
“Je t'aime tellement.” He whispered as he felt her tug him back up to her lips. Her fingers hooked around his towel before unwrapping it and throwing it away. Charles slid her pajama shorts off and dipped his hand between her thighs.
“No, Cha. Not tonight.” She shook her head. He was confused. “Lets just go straight to it.”
“Are you sure?” He asked, seeing as they never really just cut to the chase like that.
“I’m sure, honey.” She reassured him. Charles nodded, reached between them, and pushed inside of her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as his hips snapped forwards.
After giving her just a moment to adjust, he started moving quicker. Her eyes widened as her mouth dropped into an “O”. Charles groaned out her name and dropped his head into the crook of her neck. His lips met her sensitive skin. She writhed beneath him as he was muttering praises in her ear, one’s that she could hardly even understand from how fucked out she was.
Charles’ thrusts got rougher, deeper, and quicker. His hips snapped into hers and the sound of their skin slapping together filled the room. His lips met her neck once again but then his teeth brushed against the skin. She shuddered and her walls clamped down tighter around his cock. Charles let out an animalistic grunt and his teeth started to nibble at her neck. He was leaving red bite marks that were sure to bruise. His hands gripped onto her hips with such force that it would leave a mark.
The way that she squeezed around his cock made his eyes roll to the back of his head. He was unbelievably pussydrunk on her. There was almost nothing in the world that could make him leave her right then. Charles groaned out words in French right into her ears. She still couldn’t grab onto a single word. Everything was far too much.
His cock pulsed inside of her, seeming to grow thicker. Charles could hardly even breathe. The sheer pleasure had him lightheaded and a little bit loopy.
“I’m gonna cum..” She warned him with a moan. Charles couldn’t even think of a way to respond. His mind was completely gone. Each thrust knocked the wind out of her lungs. Each thrust made Charles wish he could spend the rest of his life fucking into her. His abs rolled, muscles flexing. It was moments like these that made him look even more like he was molded into the most perfect man to walk Earth.
She came around his cock, senseless babbles that were unable to be filtered streamed from her lips. Charles snapped his eyes open and watched as her eyes rolled back and any remaining thoughts that she could have possibly had left her mind. That and the fact that each drag of his cock inside of her had her walls tightening impossible around him, made him cum nearly immediately.
“Fuckfuckfuck-” Charles choked out as he spilled his seed into her, shuddering with each white spurt that came from his cock. Her back arched and she felt like she was being exorcised. A moan was ripped from her throat as his cum shot into her womb.
Charles pulled out a few moments later so that he could recover. He watched with his head tilted slightly as with almost every breath, her legs would twitch. Curiously, he reached out. His thumb pressed against her clit. A scream of utter pleasure entered the room. His eyes widened. She looked as if she was about to apologize. Charles dove down, lips immediately connecting with the bundle of nerves.
She could hardly even moan anymore, throat feeling so torn up from all of the sounds that she had let out earlier. Her thighs caged Charles’ head. She watched as he was humping their bed to get himself off at the same time. It seemed to motivate him a bit more. His tongue swirled around her clit, begging for some more sounds from het. Her hands flew to his head, gently tugging at his hair. Two of his fingers shoved their way inside of her, fucking his cum deeper into her.
Charles hummed in satisfaction against her folds, sending vibrations through her whole body. The pleasure was far too much. Her back was arching, hips thrusting as his nose bumped against her clit. A choked sob left her lips at that. It only took a few moments longer of his tongue swirling around her clit and his fingers ramming inside of her before she came again.
Giving a final experimental swipe of his tongue over the nub, he watched as she writhed, and then pulled away. Charles moved to lay beside her. She moved right into his arms, searching for his comfort.
“You’re amazing. I don’t think there’s anything that you can’t do.” She whispered to her boyfriend as he held her tight. Charles kissed the top of her head sweetly.
“Go to sleep.” He ordered, voice barely above a whisper. She couldnt argue with that. She drifted off in his arms just a little bit later.
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camp - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 171
"Good morning, Reggie!"
James Potter's singsong voice made Regulus jump about half a foot as he turned around a corner to his favorite spot in the library.
"Potter! What-?"
But Potter's things were spread all over the table, like he'd set up camp hours ago, and had been just waiting for Regulus to appear.
Regulus sighed. "What are you doing? I told you-" he took a calming breath, trying not to blush as he remembered their last interaction, "-I don't have time for anything today, I have to study." As much as he would prefer snogging Potter in an empty classroom, he was behind in his homework and he had a test the next day.
But Potter just threw him a smile that made him feel oddly disarmed. "I know! I just wanted to spend time with you!"
And that comment made Regulus completely deflate. Because nobody had ever said that to him before.
After a moment, he nodded. "Alright, then," he murmured, trying not to show how please he was.
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multigenderswag · 5 days
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Multigender Survey Results Dec 2023: Language (part 1)
Number of pronouns 
Participants were asked “How many sets of pronouns do you use?” (single selection) and participants whose pronouns differed depending on slightly were asked to answer what they used most often. The options provided were: 
No pronouns: 2 (0.3%)
1 set of pronouns: 69 (9.3%) (nice)
2 sets of pronouns: 197 (26.5%)
3 sets of pronouns: 131 (17.6%)
4 sets of pronouns: 58 (7.8%)
5+ sets of pronouns: 98 (13.2%)
All pronouns: 72 (9.7%)
It changes regularly: 78 (10.5%)
Questioning: 38 (5.1%)
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Number of pronouns vs number of genders
Participants’ answers to “How many sets of pronouns do you use?” and “How many genders do you identify as?” were compared and sorted into the following categories:
Number of pronouns is the same as the number of genders (for example, two genders and us two sets of pronouns): 109 (14.7%)
Number of pronouns is less than the number of genders (for example, all genders and one set of pronouns): 47 (6.3%)
Number of pronouns is more than the number of genders (for example, three genders and 5+ sets of pronouns): 56 (7.5%)
Number of pronouns and/or number of genders were non-numerical answers (for example, “I don’t know/I choose not to count them” for number of genders and all pronouns): 531 (71.5%)
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Multiple pronouns
Participants were asked “If you use multiple pronouns, do you prefer that people use all of your pronouns interchangeably?” (single selection). The options provided were: 
Yes, and it is misgendering if they don’t: 81 (10.9% of participants overall, 11.8% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
Yes, but I don’t mind if they stick to one set: 366 (49.3% of participants overall, 53.2% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
No, I prefer that people stick to one set: 47 (6.3% of participants overall, 6.8% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
I don’t have a preference: 126 (17.0% of participants overall, 18.3% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
I don’t use multiple pronouns: 55 (7.4%)
There was also an “other” option in which participants could write in their answer. Written in answers were divided into the following categories:
It depends on context: 19 (2.6% of participants overall, 2.8% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
It depends on the pronouns (for example, using he/him and she/her interchangeably is preferred, using just he/him is okay, using just she/her is considered misgendering): 18 (2.4% of participants overall, 2.6% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
Preferences change frequently: 13 (1.7% of participants overall, 1.9% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
Yes, and I don’t like it if people stick to one set, but I don’t consider it misgendering: 11 (1.5% of participants overall, 1.6% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
Other: 7 (0.9% of participants overall, 1.0% of participants who use multiple pronouns)
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Most common pronouns
Participants were asked “What pronouns do you use?” (multiple selection). For participants who only used a given set of pronouns sometimes, they were asked to select those pronouns for this question. The options provided were: 
He/him: 565 (76.0%)
She/her: 380 (51.1%)
They/them: 422 (56.8%)
It/its: 275 (37.0%)
Xe/xem: 199 (16.0%)
Fae/faer: 66 (8.9%)
Ey/em: 66 (8.9%)
Ze/hir: 52 (7.0%)
Ze/zir: 59 (7.9%)
Ae/aer: 53 (7.1%)
E/em: 53 (7.1%)
Ce/cer: 22 (3.0%)
No pronouns: 69 (9.3%)
Any/all pronouns: 135 (18.2%)
Any/all neos: 124 (16.6%)
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Additionally, there was an “other” option in which participants could write in pronouns. With the given and written in pronouns combined, a total of 171 unique subject pronouns were used. 
Honorifics
Participants were asked “Which of these honorifics would you want to be referred to with?” (multiple selection). The options provided were: 
Ind.: 40 (5.4%)
Lady: 14 (1.9%)
M.: 151 (20.3%)
Masteress: 33 (4.4%)
Miss/Ms./Mrs.: 165 (22.2%)
Mistrum: 47 (6.3%)
Mr.: 339 (45.6%)
Mx.: 108 (14.5%)
Sir: 328 (44.1%)
Sirlady: 62 (8.3%)
No honorific: 311 (41.9%)
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leighsartworks216 · 5 months
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hello i love your work, i check the collection on ao3 every morning like a newspaper haha. it astounds me how much you're able to write in such a short time. i also have a request. what are ur thoughts on this as tav and astarion (tav being the sleeper, astarion being the insomniac)
https://twitter.com/sevspam/status/1706371876367503693?s=46
I don’t have the right brain rn to write a full story out of this (fighting off the Enola Holmes hyperfixation omfg) but here’s some random hcs/thoughts. This is set after the end of the game (no spoilers or anything) if y’all decided to live in the city or smth idk, just above ground
Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader
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You always try to sleep in
Always
And you always try to keep him with you when you do
He’ll meditate or sleep for his 4 hours (if he’s lucky enough to avoid nightmares) and just be laying there until morning, cuddling you
And then he’ll get restless as the sun rises, but the moment he tries to slip away, you’re wrapped around him like a vice
And no matter how long you keep him imprisoned there, you’re still utterly exhausted when you get up
When you were traveling across Faerûn, he thought it was just because of all the fighting and adventuring
But no
You’re just always tired
You probably take a nap on the couch in the afternoon, and he’s there with your head or feet in his lap as he works on something, or he’s straight up squeezing in to lay with you
If he doesn’t go to bed with you immediately, you have to go retrieve him
He’ll put off sleep at night for as long as possible, especially if his mind is being cruel to him
You’ll find him hunched over his embroidery or nose-deep in a book, and you’ll lean over the back of the couch and hug him from behind
If he doesn’t get to a stopping point fast enough, you’ll fall asleep just like that
Gods, how many times he’s had to carry you back to bed just because he’s too stubborn
You both have deep bags under your eyes
Both of you kissing under the others’ eyes as a cute little thing <333
If there’s a sun beam on the floor, and you happen to walk through it, oh boy he will find you on the floor taking a nap
He would move you somewhere more comfortable, but he doesn’t want to get burned, so he simply rolls his eyes and moves on
He does love it when you wake up from your sun beam nap and hug him, because he can feel the lingering warmth clinging to you
Sometimes he’ll have a nightmare late at night and cling tightly to you to ground himself
And he feels bad for it, but you’ll wake up, all bleary-eyed and slow-brained, and you’ll rub patterns into his lower back and pet his hair
You actively fight against going back to sleep just to stay up and comfort him
If he can’t calm down as easily, you’ll get up with him and make yourself coffee or a very strong tea to keep you sort of awake
Lots of late night convos during these moments
You sitting on the couch with your back against the armrest and Astarion spreading out along the length with his head in your lap
Or like laying on his stomach and pressing his face against your belly with his arms wrapped around your back
Oh yeah that’s the shit
You’ll always fall asleep before him, but he loves listening to your even breathing
He’d probably be annoyed if you snore at first
But then it grows on him and becomes too endearing
Honestly he probably gets so adjusted to it and so subconsciously tuned to it, that if you ever stop snoring just randomly in the middle of the night for whatever reason, he’s awake and just trying to figure out why tf he’s awake wtf
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Active regions on the Sun combined to look something like a jack-o-lantern’s face on Oct. 8, 2014. The image was captured by NASA’s Solar Dynamics Observatory, or SDO, which watches the Sun at all times from its orbit in space.⁣ The active regions in this image appear brighter because those are areas that emit more light and energy. They are markers of an intense and complex set of magnetic fields hovering in the Sun’s atmosphere, the corona. This image blends together two sets of extreme ultraviolet wavelengths at 171 and 193 Ångströms, typically colorized in gold and yellow, to create a Halloween-like appearance.⁣ Image description: The Sun is surrounded by a plain black background. Bursts of light from active regions create the shape of a jack-o-lantern’s face – including glowing golden eyes and a mouth. ⁣ ⁣ Credit: NASA/SDO⁣ ⁣
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jelzorz · 2 months
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171.
There's a wedding in the castle that everyone goes to because it's Barius' niece. Callum doesn't really know much about her—he hadn't had the easiest time making friends when he was younger (step-prince thing and all), and she's a few years older than him so he he's never has much to do with her. He thinks he remembers her flirting with Soren when they were younger maybe?—but everyone else is going, so he goes because he doesn't get a choice.
"It'll be fun," Ez promises.
Weddings, in Callum's opinion, are supposed to be for close friends and family, which he, in this case, is very much not. "I don't think I've ever even spoken to Alys," he grumbles.
"Yeah, but she's Barius' family, and Barius is basically our family. Come on, Callum. You should come." Ez gives him that look he perfected years ago: big eyes, jutted-out lip, and Callum rolls his eyes and sighs, lips twitching just a little at how well his brother can wheedle.
So he goes. It's a good time. Opeli conducts the ceremony, as always, and Alys and her new husband say their vows and kiss before a crowd of friends and family and friends of family (Barius cries as the ceremony closes), and then it's all dancing and drinks outside in the warm spring air. There are lights strung over the gardens, and Soren has too much wine and Ez has too much cake, and Callum finds it isn't too bad, all things considered. Alys seems friendly enough. He hopes she and her new husband have a lovely time.
But long before the party winds down, Callum drifts away, as he's wont to do these days. It's too loud and there's too many people and he just doesn't really have it in him to dance. He's been told it's rude to leave before the bride and groom so he sticks it out, but he does, eventually, find a bench a little way away, close enough that he can still hear the laughter and pretend he's having a good time, but far enough from the crowd that they can't see the downturn in his lips.
Ez finds him when the tea comes out. He brings over two teacups, his smile genuine but apologetic and a little remorseful all at once. He sits down next to Callum and the air buzzes with a bunch of things he wants to say that he doesn't. Callum accepts the tea without a word.
"You okay?" Ez asks in the end.
Callum breathes out a chuckle and keeps his eyes on his tea. "It's just loud," he says. "I had fun."
"Did you actually?"
"Yeah," he says. "It was a good night."
Ez snorts ruefully. "You don't have to lie. I'm sorry I made you come out. I know you're still having a hard time."
"Mm." Callum only shrugs and stares into his tea. Steam curls over his face but he barely feels it. There are ripples forming over the reflection of the moon.
He sighs. "Do you think this might have been us if she'd stayed?"
Ez chuckles sadly and sets a hand on his shoulder. "Yeah," he murmurs. "I think so."
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gobs-o-dice · 16 days
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Dice Set #171: Archaic Turquoise
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Sometimes you can find reasonably priced homes in the desert. This 2020 single family residence in Landers, California, is an interesting set of individual modern boxes. 2bds, 2ba, $350K. Someone definitely had a vision.
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I can't figure out why they put gates on the properties, they're not fenced in, they're just out in the open desert.
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Not that anyone would see it out in the middle of nowhere, but it's cool that you can change the color of the lighting at night.
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They don't show the exterior of the building this is, but I think it's the one with the squares panels. Inside there's a small dining banquette with a bed above.
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And, there's a nice little sitting area.
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At the top of the stairs is a small shelf for books and there's also a window at the foot of the bed.
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Plus, it has a nice little shower room.
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Outside are 2 modern soaker tubs.
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This building is the kitchen.
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Under a roof is a nice marble or quartz table.
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The kitchen isn't fancy, but it does have some aluminum drawers, a double sink, and a camper stove for a cook top.
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In the other building across the way is the same type of setup as the 1st building.
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It has a kitchenette, small seating area, and a loft bed.
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There's a small window and a couple tiny shelves.
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This unit also has a nice little shower room.
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The kitchen looks nice all lit up at night.
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Very nice deck with a hot tub.
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You always get a lot of land in the desert- this lot is 7.56 acres.
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heartlandians · 8 months
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Behind the scenes of Heartland - Season 17
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Reveling in Richonne - Master List
TWD Season 8 - Season 11 & Richonne Top 30
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Season 8
#100: The Treasure (8.01)
#101: The Happy Place (8.01)
#102: The Alarm (8.03-8.07)
#103: The Heart (8.08)
#104: The Peace (8.09)
#105: The Shock (8.09)
#106: The Bond (8.09)
#107: The Brother (8.09)
#108: The Best Friend (8.09)
#109: The Determination (8.09)
#110: The Future (8.09)
#111: The Aftermath (8.10)
#112: The Preservation (8.10)
#113: The Lost (8.10)
#114: The Focus (8.10)
#115: The Voices (8.10)
#116: The Steadying (8.12)
117: The “He Will” (8.12)
#118: The Golden Rule (8.12)
119: The Commitment (8.13)
120: The Staying (8.14)
121: The Turn (8.14)
122: The I Love You’s (8.14)
123: The Messenger (8.15)
124: The Found (8.16)
125:  The Living (8.16)
126: The Saving Grace (8.16)
Season 9
#127: The Art (9.01)
#128: The Duo (9.01)
#129: The Famous (9.01)
#130: The Lucky Ones (9.01)
#131: The United Front (9.02)
#132: The Light (9.03)
#133: The Perfection (9.03)
#134: The Thank You (9.03)
#135: The Family Fun Day (9.03)
#136: The Right One (9.03)
#137: The Night & Day (9.04)
#138: The Presence (9.04)
#139: The Stand (9.04)
#140: The Ditch (9.04)
#141: The Courage (9.05)
#142: The Heart & Wisdom (9.05)
#143: The True Love (9.05)
#144: The Close (9.05)
#145: The “Still Here” (9.06)
#146: The Boss (9.06)
#147: The Royal Baby (9.06)
#148: The Defender (9.07-9.12)
#149: The Search (9.14)
#150: The Little Ones (9.14)
#151: The Shoulder To Lean On (9.14)
#152: The Intensity (9.14)
#153: The Chosen (9.14)
#154: The People We Love (9.14)
#155: The Fair (9.15)
#156: The Reward (9.16)
Season 10
#158: The Brave (10.01)
#159: The Insight (10A)
#160: The That Walk (10.04)
#161: The Unison (10.04)
#162: The Ocean (10.08)
#163: The Sailing Off (10.08)
#164: The Set Up (10.13)
#165: The Set Back (10.13)
#166: The Trip (10.13)
#167: “What If I Hadn’t Saved Her?” (10.13)
#168: What If They Didn’t Save Me? (10.13)
#169: “What If They Needed To Be Saved From Me?” (10.13)
#170: The Takedown (10.13)
#171: The Discovery (10.13)
#172: The “Believe A Little Longer” (10.13)
#173: The Little Brave Man (10.13)
#174: The Cherished (10.13)
#175: The “Who Are You?” (10.13)
#176: The Next Chapter (10.13)
Season 11
#177: The Unstoppable Life (11.24)
#178: The Ones Who Live  (11.24)
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the-random-phan · 10 months
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I just finished A Glitch in Time (legit seconds ago)
And AAAAAAAAA
SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!!!
(This post is tagged, but just in case you haven't filtered it yet)
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I absolutely LOVE that it ended with a hanging thread in the form of Valerie. I need to re-read to see what her attitude towards Danny specifically was. But she is absolutely gonna be gunning for Dan if she finds out about him. And does this mean there's two Valerie's now? Or just one?
I wonder where Dani is in this new world, how she'd react if she ran across the new Dan
All Vlad has ever wanted was a family, and now he has Dan (Vlad redemption AAAA?)
Also, a surviving clone??? (Er, not anymore. Technically. Hopefully it didn't have a consciousness of its own, or that's one more person bouncing around in Dan's head to deal with)
I love how that tidbit was set up earlier, I didn't really question it at the time but it was a very very good move
ALSO!
Not quite Ghost Speak and Obsessions, but Ancient Runes and a Purpose are pretty similar :D
(I was expecting Esperanto to be one of the languages listed that the Runes were based on, but it wasn't meant to be.)
Also, VladxMaddiexJack lovers (idk what ship name to use) I think this quote is perfect for y'all :>
"All I ever wanted was love, but my quest for power drove everyone away. Maddie, Jack... even young Daniel." -Vlad, page 152
Also also also!
Ghost King fodder, (focusing on the use of the word pariah)
"But if anyone's gonna unite the Ghost Zone and the human realm, it's gotta be me. The new me. Even if that makes me a pariah again" -Danny, page 172
Oh! And I can't wait to see what people do with the 'What if' if Danny chose the door where he lost his ghost powers. I can imagine the crossover potential, if choosing that door messed up the world a bit and merged another universe with Danny's
"In door one, everything will be reverted as it was, but you will no longer have your powers." -Clockwork, page 171
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najia-cooks · 8 months
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[ID: First image shows a breaded and fried 'chicken' cutlet on a ciabatta roll; second image is of two cutlets, one of them cut open to show a stringy cross-section. End ID]
Vegan fried chicken
This gluten-free, pakoda-inspired fried 'chicken' recipe uses thinly sliced onion and chickpea flour as its base, and can be flavored to suit any recipe. The batter is breaded and then fried twice to create a crispy cutlet that's perfect for sandwiches, chicken and waffles, chicken nanban, or any other recipe that calls for fried chicken.
Recipe under the cut!
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Serves 4.
Ingredients:
For the chicken:
2 medium yellow onions (310g total), very thinly sliced
1 Tbsp total dried oregano, parsley, rosemary, and/or thyme
2 tsp smoked paprika
2 tsp garlic powder
2 tsp onion powder
2 tsp yellow mustard powder
2 tsp ground cumin
1 tsp ground black pepper
1 tsp ground white pepper
1/2 tsp cayenne pepper, or to taste
1 vegetarian ‘chicken’ stock cube, crumbled
1/2 tsp salt
About 2 cups besan (chickpea flour), divided
To fry:
1/2 cup all-purpose flour
1/4 cup rice flour
4 tsp potato starch (optional)
Remaining spice mix
2 Tbsp egg replacer (I used Bob's Red Mill) + 1/4 cup water
1 tsp vegetarian 'chicken' stock concentrate (optional)
For a gluten-free version, replace the flour with more rice flour and a tablespoon of cornstarch.
Instructions:
For the chicken:
1. Mix salt and all spices and herbs in a small bowl. Halve onions lengthwise (through the root), lay each half cut-side-down, and slice as thinly as possible (or use a mandolin).
2. In a large bowl, mix onions, 1 cup besan, and most of the spice mixture. Let sit for about 1 hour to allow the onions to release moisture.
3. Stir to work in released moisture. Stir in additional besan (up to 1 1/2 cup) until dough-like in texture.
To fry:
1. Fill a deep fryer or medium-sized pot with several inches of a neutral oil and heat it to 340 °F (171 °C). A chopstick placed in the oil should slowly form small bubbles around its tip.
2. Mix flour, rice flour, potato starch, and remaining spice mix in a shallow bowl or large plate.
3. Mix egg replacer, water, and stock concentrate in a shallow bowl.
4. Form onion mixture into pieces of the desired size and shape. Coat in the dry mixture, then in the wet ('egg') mixture, and then in the dry mixture again.
This will be easier if you use one hand to coat the pieces in the dry mixture, and the other to coat them in the wet mixture.
5. First deep fry. Carefully lower one chicken piece into the oil and fry without disturbing for about 3 minutes, until flour coating is lightly golden brown. Flip over and continue to fry for another 3 minutes. Use chopsticks or a slotted spatula to remove the chicken breast onto a wire cooling rack or paper-towel-lined plate.
6. Use a slotted spoon to remove any bits of batter from the oil and re-check the temperature. Repeat with each chicken piece.
7. Second deep fry. Increase the heat slightly to raise the temperature of the oil to 355 °F (179 °C). Re-fry each piece for about a minute, flipping once halfway through. Set aside.
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