#Smörgåsbord

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Smörgåsbord / Cwrw Otley / Packaging / 2023

#smörgåsbord #cwrw otley #packaging #2023 #can #beverage

[coffeenuts]

Clematis by Ken Mattison https://flic.kr/p/2oMjSYj

#IFTTT #Flickr #clematis #flowers #blossoms #nature #smörgåsbord #june #summer #parks #garden #outdoo

[hippogryph]

Picturesque village of Giazza, Veneto, Italy

#Smörgåsbord #Italien #Montagne #Selva di Progno #Italie

[property9199]

#Capestang #Hérault #Languedoc #Vines #France #broom #yellow #FranceLandscapes #Smörgåsbord #lines #rows #picturesque #geotagged #Canal du Midi #Languedoc-Roussillon #Caspar #California #Mendocino County #Point Cabrillo Light #Architecture #House #Home #Houses #vacation rental #National Register of Historic Places #American Craftsman #Bungalow #home #abandoned #house

[fivefeetfangirl]

This is what I hear in my nightmares 💀

#someone told him to roll his r's and he took that LITERALLY #also the caption being 'sweden. im voming to comic con stockholm to assemble your furniture and steal you smörgåsbord (swedish buffet type #of thing) is KILLING MEEEEE 😂😂 #coming*

[nhaneh]

imagining a bunch of vikings with axes in a longboat with the leader shouting "TODAY WE WILL TEACH THE WEAK ENGLISHMEN THE WORD OMBUDSMAN! THROUGH VIOLENCE!"

#that's basically how that word ended up in english right #same with smorgasbord #or you know smörgåsbord as it's actually spelled #silly english language lacking powerful single letter words

[ijustreallylikecaptainamericaok]

Another bit from Scott's book that I must point out:

"Not even Doctor Strange can tell me, and believe me, it’s not for my lack of asking. Once the purple dust had settled from the Battle of Earth, I tried bonding with the guy. Let’s just say, he was either unwilling or uninterested in filling me in about any of my 14,000,605 possible pasts."

What exactly does "bonding" mean in this context? I need to know.

And by "I," of course, I mean the tiny AntStrange gremlin in my brain.

#this book's looking like it'll be a veritable smörgåsbord of scott ship crumbs #and i can't wait #antstrange #scott lang #stephen strange #look out for the little guy #scott x strange #quotes

[d0d0-b0i]

listen in my mind Ruby had a proximity crush on weiss but never pushed it then met Penny and fell hard and then the fall happened and weiss realized she was in love with Ruby and then Penny came back and Winter was there so they drifted apart and then vol 8 happened and now we're here

i agree to an extent ! personally i have never seen v1-3 as having any form of romantic portrayals between weiss and ruby (therefore i think the only one at the time actually crushing would’ve actually been weiss), and only potentially a “it would be nice” kinda deal for ruby regarding penny considering they didn’t really hang out much due to The HorrorsTM.

and then the fall of beacon happens, and there’s an absence for all three of them. ruby has lost her entire team essentially, witnessed the death of two of her friends because she was just a little bit too late, leading to her hyper focusing on getting to mistral and keeping the rest of jnpr alive, because that is the only thing she knows to do.

weiss, stuck in atlas, forced to reminisce on her teammates, her family, that she doesn’t think she’ll ever see again; under the hand of her abusive father :(. and, unbeknownst to us, penny is right there in atlas as well. unable to communicate to anyone that she’s alive due to the loss of internet or w/e (or maybe pietros still working on rebooting her, shrug. whatever the case, she was right there, which oof lol).

then rwby reunites and yes, yippee!! but still not a lot of time to notice feelings such as romance, due to the new horrors of salems truth and being stranded in the snow. honestly; i do not think there was anything but subconscious feelings, if any at all! build up, yes, but understanding and coming to terms with them? this is ruby “essentially blocked off less important emotions so i don’t break” rose and weiss “every romance i’ve seen in my life has ended in failure” schnee! no way in hell.

then vol 7. oh boy. they finally have some time to think. and now penny is back as well! feelings start blossoming, although i still do not think it’s reached it’s apex. rwby as a show is a slowburn for romance unless someone dies (>_> fairgame n arkos come to mind), so like. i think the sad part of it all is that it still never fully blossomed for any of them until penny dies again. the knowledge that she can’t come back. gone forever(?). rubys reactions in v9 come to mind. that absence sure is making the heart grow fonder lol (and my girl is haunting that subtext so much its not even funny). and weiss is probably so fucking sad that it happened again, right as she was getting to know penny proper, and now she doesn’t even know how to help her bff, her partner. :(

sorry for the ramble. i’m having many Thoughts which is very dangerous for me

#long post #gosh was not expecting to write this much on my tiny ass phone !! #btw i’m not dissing your opinions hope it ain’t coming off that way #i have a diff perspective is all! i think the tragedy of a lost chance is so juicy here #especially if it’s a three way situation on all sides #also don’t think penny noticed at all either due to the workload she got #so it’s just a smörgåsbord of eugh aughs pain #missed connections typa deal #holding out hope it ain’t permadeath but we’ll see how the writers handle it #frosen steel #btw if this isn’t making sense sorry ^w^ it’s 2am for me and i am very Tired. heading to bed now 🫡✌️🤷‍♂️✨😩🙏🔥🏳️‍🌈

[miamicommune]

man every time i see something abt bpd it rly hammers home the fact that i almost certainly have it

#life has presented me with a SMÖRGÅSBORD of symptoms and every day i arrange them into useless little groups #one day i will have figured out what my brain's deal is. unreasonable asshole that it is. #but also like. what's the point too. all disorders and MIs feel arbitrary and the comorbidities basically mean i might as well not try #grouping them into disorders and mental illnesses and everything else just seems tiring and like a waste of time #esp. when the only real handy diagnosis i ever got was ADHD

[magpiecake]

It's so annoying when "smorgasbord" is a word when it's missing the ö and å

#write smörgåsbord!

[amandabe11man]

living in a cul-de-sac with kids? wouldn’t you rather cull the sack? (ie. abort)

#English speakers using foreign words is another minor gripe I have lmao #cul-de-sac.... smorgasbord (first of all that's fucking 'smÖrgÅsbord' to you)

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Smörgåsbord / The Otley Brewing Company / Otley 08 / Packaging / 2014

#smörgåsbord #the otley brewing company #otley 08 #packaging #2014 #beverage #bottle #numbers #graphics #typography #symbol

[vaguely-concerned]

it probably says something either sad or deeply unfortunate about me as a person, but I'm darkly amused to see some people react to the reveal of the ultimate permeability of souls in tlt as a triumphant thing -- the "you can't take 'loved' away!!!" side of it all -- when my first reaction was such an immediate wave of 'oh, oh so this is why this series is horror, I truly understand now' distress haha. ngl the final confirmation of the self not being inviolable in the deepest way freaks me the fuck out far more than any moment of body horror in the series has managed. (these two elements are of course the two sides of one thematic coin; it's about the horror of our bodies and minds and selves not being inviolable things, and about the effect of violence on them on so many different levels. violence psychological and interpersonal, physical, subtextually sexual, emotional, medical, political, a whole unlovely smörgåsbord of indignity and violation a person can be exposed to, and on a broader scale the spectrum of violence colonialism wields). The world and other people being capable of leaving indelible marks on us for good or ill through their presence in our lives is of course a pretty self-evident demonstrable truth in the real world, but somehow having it be proven metaphysically just uh. Fucks me up! 

It also drives home to me just how perfectly Muir has captured the dilemma at the heart of human connection and intimacy: the fact that the thing that gives us life and meaning is also capable of harming us so deeply. the same thing that can be so beautiful — even in a bittersweet, violently transformative form like with the creation of Paul — when done mutually and consensually and compassionately, is the same process that means someone like John can touch someone else's soul and 'after he's put his fingers on something, you'll never find anyone else's fingerprints on it; too much noise'. I think the text itself — the whole series, because to me this is what it is ultimately about, this tension between individuation/self vs. love/connection/enmeshment — is far more ambivalent in its treatment of it than saying it’s inherently a good thing or inherently a bad thing. The only thing it says for sure is that it is always a thing, that thinking you’re ever getting away from it is the height of futility, and that through being alive (or even through being dead lol) it is something you have to engage with in some way no matter what. Contact with other people is deeply necessary — without it we sicken and die. it can be the most beautiful and meaningful thing in a human life, and the most unspeakably horrific. All of these people are searching for some way to be whole, whether in total self-contained sufficiency on their own or in melding with someone else as their ‘other half’, and stumbling around in the dark they reach for each other and score deep wounds into the thing they’re trying to touch even when they don’t mean to. Taken to horrific extremes with the form of lyctorhood John guided his disciples to when they were ‘children — playing in the reflections of stars in a pool of water, thinking it was space’, because while people hurt each other all the time with differing levels of intentionality behind it, what John did was deliberate. It weaponizes the misapprehension of what closeness must be and destroys everyone involved in the process… and all because it leaves John the one sun their ruined lives have left to orbit around, because that’s the closest thing his soul will allow to connection. He doesn’t understand that to truly touch something you have to truly let it touch you back, and then wonders why he’s never satisfied.   

‘The horrors of love’ has been memed to death, I know, but… yeah. That is what it is, isn’t it.

#the locked tomb #the locked tomb meta #the unwanted guest #the unwanted guest spoilers #I wrote most of this right after reading tug for the first time but it's been so hard putting exactly what I mean into words #this is my best shot so far haha #I feel like a lot of a people have approached this lil 'revelation' a bit too... idk mechanistically? for my personal taste #I think it's far more thematically and metaphorically true than a scavenging hunt to see who's been rubbing off on who #spiritually. of course. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[colliholly]

Corporate Clash meme smörgåsbord

#toontown #corporate clash #toontown corporate clash #meme #clover hulahooves #prethinker #brian #pacesetter #graham ness payser #rainmaker #witch hunter #art tag #duck shuffler #derrick man

[property9199]

#Capestang #Hérault #Languedoc #Vines #France #broom #yellow #FranceLandscapes #Smörgåsbord #lines #rows #picturesque #geotagged #Canal du Midi #Languedoc-Roussillon #Caspar #California #Mendocino County #Point Cabrillo Light #Architecture #House #Home #Houses #vacation rental #National Register of Historic Places #American Craftsman #Bungalow #home #abandoned #house

[cookiesupplier]

Kristmas with Käresta

pairing: Joakim “Jolly” Karlsson x ofc (Evie)

summary: Jolly has been her best friend forever, he is everything to her and he can't go home to his family this year, so she is determined to do something special for him for Christmas this year. Determined.

author’s note: Unbeta’d. Actually, consider this a part one for this upcoming NYE follow-up!! This one is all fluff.

tags: @tearfallpixie @cncohshit @nyxthedestroyerofworlds

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Evie first met Jolly when he first moved to LA, pretty much his first week, he was lost and she was working behind the counter at the cafe that she’d been working behind forever. She was working her way through college as a barista, her parents could only pay so much money on school, and while they did that, she put as much as she could towards everything else.

Meeting Jolly had been wonderful, that first day, she’d given him directions to find his way to where he was going after ordering a coffee, and the next day, he came back for another coffee, along with the next. She’d laughed when he came back on the fourth day, and she already had his order down pat, but did he truly like their crappy coffee that much?

“No, but the Käresta that makes it saved me.”

That day he left with her number and they’ve been fast friends ever since.

All these years later, and she had an idea, an idea that she was trying to whip the guys into shape and help her with.

She knew Jolly wasn’t going to be able to go home and get to spend Christmas with his family this year, so she was trying to ease things for him and wanted to bring some traditions to him here, but the research she did.. Well most of them, most of them did revolve around family and the boys in the band and he lived with had been so difficult.

Evie had tried to arrange a day to decorate the Christmas Tree together, a real one, all of them, so they could surprise Jolly, at least that had been the plan. But that hadn’t happened, it had fallen flat, no one had been able to agree to a date and never ended up happening until she just put up the normal tree, with Noah and Jolly.

Her next attempt had been the day to bake gingerbread houses and cookies, but that hadn’t worked either. One or two of the guys could have done it, but it was supposed to be family, they were supposed to be together, otherwise, it wasn’t the same.

Her final try was Christmas Eve, which was the Swedish version of Christmas Day, and boy did she give every last one of them the RIOT act about how they were bailing on Jolly. Whoever was in town, whoever was remotely available was to BE THERE, and if she found out they were, she was going to ‘This threat has been censored for the sake of the holiday spirit.’

It was safe to say they agreed. No one argued with Evie when she started using language like that. Mostly, because unbeknown to her, Jolly made sure every last one of them knew that upsetting Evie was upsetting him, and he’d make their life extremely difficult.

Evie told everyone she’d take care of everything, all they had to do was turn up, presents would be nice, but at the very least, just turn up, please!

They did, and it made her so happy, the house was full, and warm, and for a moment there, she was worried that all the massive amounts of food that she had made, weren’t even going to be enough. Giggling, remembering Jolly watching her run around like a chicken with her head cut off all morning, wondering what had gotten into her, and she’d just shooed him back to his room with a grin. Oh, she had made so much food, a smörgåsbord as per her research into the Swedish traditions, not just what they called it in restaurants. She even looked into some of the more traditional dishes, and while she didn’t know if she’d gotten the ones she’d tried right, she had tried. Like the lutfisk, hopefully, that one wasn’t horrible, and she’d already told the others to let Jolly try that one first. Though if it was horrible, maybe.. Maybe, oh she didn’t know.

There were all kinds of things that she had made, Christmas ham, pork sausage, pork belly, and she’d also included other dishes from some of the other guys' homes too, because she knew others hadn’t been able to go home either. Yes, she might have been doing this for Jolly, but she was well aware that he wasn’t the only one that didn’t get to go home and spend time with family this year.. So here they were, all spending time together. A different type of family. Found family.

When she finally went to bring Jolly out of his room,

“Oh, so I’m allowed to come out now, Käresta?”

Her face flushed with warmth, remembering how she’d practically banished him to his room earlier when he’d continued to bug her when she was flittering about the kitchen all morning. Nodding slightly, she reached for his hands with hers to pull him out of his room to come out to the lounge where the party was happening. Everything was set up, the whole room was decorated with faux candles and Christmas lights and decorations, everyone sitting out at the table waiting for them so they could sit down to dinner.

“Evie, what have you-”

Looking around..

“Oh, Käresta.”

“God Jul, Jolly.”

Smiling at her, she knew she probably got the pronunciation absolutely horribly wrong, but she tried, and Jolly hugged her so tightly now. As he let her go, they both moved to join all the others at the table and start dinner. Laughing and happy, Jolly enjoyed the whole night, dinner, Evie’s attempts at lutfisk, her baked lussekatter was perfection and he was also going to steal more of those gingerbread cookies. Then after dinner came the presents, and he stole away to his room to bring out the ones he’d gotten for his friends, but all in all, the whole night, spending it with his family, and his friends, he couldn’t have asked for anything more.

As most of the guys were heading to their rooms, Jolly was sitting on the couch with Evie, he reached for her hand, squeezing lightly,

“Käresta, tonight has been, wonderful, thank you.”

#bad omens #bad omens cult #bad omens band #bad omens fanfiction #joakim jolly karlsson #jolly karlsson #joakim karlsson #jolly fanfic #jolly x ofc