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#Setting: Poland
lost-fool-wandering · 2 months
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-L.F.
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wiedzma · 7 days
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Happy Spring Equinox!
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ohsalome · 7 months
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The latest tumblr update has turned my app a weird mixture of ukrainian, polish and english
Which is technically fair, but looks weird from an app design point of view
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octarineblues · 3 months
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tvp info down fuck yes, tvp.pl website down as well <3
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roslina-w-bagnie · 11 months
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I was just talking with my mom who works as a cashier in one of the shops in out town. She was telling me about the daughter of this lady she knows.
The daughter is maybe 30? and she was pregnant for the third time. Everyone was happy yay children yadda, she was on her third month and she started noticing blood so she went to the doctor and the doctor said the child was dead. BUT because I live in fucking Poland, the doctor sent her home.
After three days she miscarried and had to go BACK TO THE HOSPITAL WITH THE DEAD CHILD.
And I am not blaming the doctor. I couldn't. They were literally in front of a wall, because if they got the dead thing out of her body, they could be accused of performing an abortion and taken their rights to perform the job away.
So there's this lady, two children who were already told they were gonna have a sibling, ones first communion is in a couple of weeks and then that happens.
I cannot imagine what it must've felt to one day being excited about an important event in your child's life and the second learning that you're walking around with a corpse in your body.
So just remember, ABORTION IS ILLEGAL IN POLAND. THIS IS NOT THE FIRST INCIDENT OF THIS HAPPENING. A couple years ago there was this incident that made the news about a woman dying of sepsis because she miscarried and they couldn't get the infant out of her body, because that would've counted as an abortion.
People don't vote because they don't care and then shit like this happens right under their noses.
Jebać PIS
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cloudiurmoon · 4 months
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hey guys. Guess. Guess what.
It's definitely....not more Forgive Me Father art
That game has A Grip on me. Surprising for a fps, with my taste in games. Might do some Johnathan when i get the time, who knows 🙃
Just in case anyone here wants to play it, it has Spoilers for the ending. If you don't want Spoilers, then don't read the text :)
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Me when I murder everyone in my hometown as my mind is corrupted by the forces of Cthulu.
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bronzebluemind · 1 year
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It’s been 0 weeks since the World Cup finale, 12 weeks to go until sgp and 34 or 35 weeks to go until next season.
(depending on whether the fis games will take place or not)
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thrumugnyr · 2 years
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Two cute sapphic girls in traditional Polish clothing~
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lewanarta · 1 year
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Ready for the third ever team event at the World Championships 😎 [Planica, 25.02.2023]
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samrut · 11 months
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Cannot even fathom how many times Liet has gotten a call from Feliks in the middle of the night to bail him out of jail.
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tzarina-alexandra · 8 months
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Watching a movie with the class
A guy sitting in the seat right in front of mine
But like
It's that guy
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ask-emoripals · 8 months
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Who’s awake when?
Mari: Usually awake from 6 Am to 10 Pm, though may stay up until midnight, meaning she awakes at 8 Am during those days
Sunny: Inconsistent as fuck LOL!
Hero: Horrible sleep schedule, stays up until 1 or 2 Am, and wakes up at…… 5 AM! Only in weekends does his sleep schedule look somewhat okay, sleeping from 9 Pm to 8 Am.
Kel: Wakes up at 5 Am and sleeps at 9 Pm. Actually takes good care of himself on that front.
Aubrey: Awake at 6 Am and sleeps at 8 Pm.
Basil: Same time as Aubrey now… as the two of them cuddle sometimes at night.
Kim: Wakes up at 3 Am to watch dinosaur shows and passes out asleep at 7 Pm.
Mincy: Same sleep schedule as Kel.
Cris: Same sleep schedule as Kel.
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PoLiet day 2,
prompt: Trauma.
tw: Panic attack
tw: indirect ww2 mention
Feliks didn't care what others thought. He made it his point to not. If he didn't care what Ivan thought, and he didn't care what Ludwig and Gilbert thought, he didn't care what Björn thought; then why would he care what anyone thought? Feliks lived through spite and spite alone, at least he told himself he did. Everytime he was tempted to give up, to stop fighting and just let go. He repeated his stupid mantra, The universe wants me dead, so I'm alive.
Sometimes even that didn't qualm his thoughts though, and it always decided to hit at the most random times. 
Feliks left the meeting room in a rush, he hadn't been able to think straight, a comment from Ivan, something off-handed from Gilbert; it sent him into a spiral so easily he was almost embarrassed. Feliks needed to get out though, he needed to be away from all the people. No one would follow, at least he assumed no one would. Where would it be empty though? There was more than one meeting going on, on top of just day to day UN business being conducted by human government officials. 
"Feliks" He heard someone call his name but kept walking, he didn't want to stop, he needed to get away. "Feliks slow down, I can't keep up." 
The voice was steady, but concern was evident. It was Tolys, he hesitated thinking he should stop. Knock it off. Feliks thought to himself, you're worrying one of your best friends. You need to stop. Panic is an overwhelming thing though isn't it? 
Finally he found a hall that seemed empty, picked a spot along the wall and sat down. Quickly he pulled his knees to his chest and buried his face in them. Ignore it all, it will go away: they will go away. There was no sound for a moment, Feliks thought he lost Tolys. Or maybe he had given up and went back to the meeting room, deciding to not try and follow him anymore. 
Feliks was trying desperately to calm down, but something wouldn't let him. He continued internally scolding himself, You don't care, remember? It's part of your personality, you don't care. You definitely don't care what Russians or Germans think. It didn't help. They wanted to get rid of you and what did you do? You stood up straighter and said Come Get Me. Nothing helped, nothing that usually made him think about how stupid these attacks were helped. Granted most of the thinking about how stupid they were happened before or after, not during them. During them his train of thought–or lack thereof–seemed perfectly rational. 
"There you are." Another voice appeared, one that wasn't his own, nor in his head. Feliks didn't look up, he didn't need to know that it was Tolys finally finding where he was hiding. 
He could see Tolys' face as he stopped and hesitated, the worried look that sat between fresh concern and one of being almost bored of the situation. He wasn't bored though was he? He wouldn't come if he was. 
Finally footsteps made their way over to him, and he could hear the rustling as his ex-husband sat down next to him. Another stiff moment of hesitation, a thousand memories of moments like those, especially during the early days of their marriage, ran through his head. "Are you okay? Do you need to talk, or... should I go away?" 
Feliks didn't move, not at first. Not until he thought he heard Tolys getting up to leave, at which he almost jumped to grab him. "No!" He didn't realize how loud it was until after the word left his mouth. He cleared his throat, and leaned against the wall trying to act more like normal; "Don't go" 
Tolys nodded, Feliks was still having a hard time calming down completely. But this was at the very least a distraction. Feliks heard a small laugh, he thought it untimely of Tolys until he noticed Virgil, Tolys' service dog seeming to have a hard time sitting still next to his owner. "I swear," Tolys laughed again a little, "He's learned to be just as worried about you as he is about me" 
Feliks snorted, patting his lap and with a little sign from Tolys the dog quickly made his way to the Polish man. He pet the dog, holding Virgil's face and using his animal designated voice; "Well I wasn't the one having debilitating panic attacks in grocery stores was I? No, no I wasn't" 
He almost thought he could feel Tolys rolling his eyes. It always amazed Feliks that Tolys followed him, and even to the point that now he was surprised at himself for thinking he wouldn't follow this time. 
The voice in Feliks head resumed, but this time it said something different; The universe may not want you here, but Tolys certainly does.
@polietweek2022
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bandathebillie · 2 years
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New The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes set photos (Hala Stulecia, Wrocław Poland).
Peacekeepers and In Panem We Trust poster.
via @hg_fanboy on Instagram
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gosoldier · 1 year
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i should be allowed to own you.
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Synagogue of Katowice, Poland, set on fire by Nazis in 1939
German vintage postcard, mailed in 1921 to France
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