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cloudgirlsinfo · 11 months
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gabrielokun · 8 months
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oqulis · 1 year
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actually speaking of thara. you will behold their fruity little outfits
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kyberbonsai · 1 year
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Iäna and Thara my beloved, I love u so much
[ID:  A digital, uncoloured sketch of Iäna and Thara from the goblin emperor series. It is a comic in four panels. The first panel shows Iäna and Thara's eyes, Iäna is looking at Thara concerned and Thara is looking down, crying. The second panel shows Iäna's hand lightly touching Thara's, the third shows their hands locked together. The fourth panel shows them sitting, holding hands. "In the dark, Iäna's hand found mine" is written on the drawing. End ID]
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Procession for the occasion of t'hara, Muslim mutilation ceremony in Morocco
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theflamesbeyond · 2 years
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I was tagged by @ghoulsbeard for WIP Wednesday! It’s no longer Wednesday, but I do have a WIP to share!
Thank you again for tagging me, Jay! Everyone, please read their WIP here! It’s really good!!! ❤️❤️❤️
I’m tagging anyone who sees this and wants to share!!!
Dinner on the Normandy SR-2 was lively, as usual. Zaeed, who was on his fourth or fifth beer of the evening, was telling a story that only Samara was listening to. "If I were currently following the code," She said, "I’d have to kill you for that." then took a sip of her wine.
Garrus and Jacob were enthusiastically discussing firearm maintenance and repair, while Tali, Miranda, and Mordin played a game of cards. Tali was tipsy, and losing badly, made apparent by her frequent and loud swearing. Grunt and Jack meanwhile were arm wrestling, and since neither of them considered it cheating, Jack was using her biotic ability to enhance her strength. Joker, who was acting as their judge, was watching them closely.
The crew was eating with them too, and a couple of them were singing a drinking song from Eden Prime, while a couple more drunkenly danced.
Mara watched it all with a smile. It made her happy to see everyone having fun. Her smile faded though when she realized that Thane, who was sitting next to her, had been unusually quiet. She'd made several comments to him while they ate, but he'd only replied with single words or sounds. He hadn't made any comments of his own, either. They usually conversed during dinner, especially since they’d started dating, so his silence was starting to worry her.
She'd assumed that he'd been especially hungry and busy eating, but when she looked at him she saw his plate was still half full. He wasn't eating either, but pushing his food around on his plate. She was still learning to read drell facial expressions, but she thought he looked troubled too. His brow plates were lowered, his eyes unfocused, and the corners of his lips turned down in a small frown.
Mara reached out and placed her hand over his. It was cold, but the feeling of his scales were familiar and comforting. Thane's hand twitched, and he looked at her with a curious expression. She didn't make an effort to hide her concern — she wanted him to know she cared — as she stroked his knuckles with her thumb, gently so as not to irritate the bruises there.
"What's wrong, Thane?" She asked, and his facial muscles twitched slightly in response, as though he was making an effort to suppress a reaction. Mara's heart ached when he looked away and didn't answer, but because he continued to hold her hand, she didn't give up on asking. She gently squeezed his hand and said, "You've been quiet all night, and you’ve hardly touched your food."
Thane continued to look away, but he squeezed her hand back, which reassured her that he wasn't ignoring her. In the months they'd known each other, he'd really opened up to her — and it'd been as beautiful to her as watching a flower bloom  — but he struggled to remain open sometimes. Mara understood. She struggled with the same thing. It was second nature to people like them. She slowly stroked his knuckles again and examined his bruises — blue and yellow and brown, in various stages of healing — while she waited for him to say something.
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**Chapter 1: The Hunt**
**Location: Dimension 00001, Central Dimension Access Matrix**
Pi:
Dark void stretched beyond the windows of the never-ending metal complex. The empty halls echoed with every breath I took, the cold air stinging my lungs, every time I inhaled. The metal walls were far too good at their job, and now the once room-temperature air in the complex was just as cold as the void outside. “*At least it was efficient.*”, I thought to myself
“Good afternoon, Charon.”. A man in a white lab coat stood behind me, holding a clipboard and scribbling notes down. “Of course, we actually have no way of knowing that it’s afternoon, since the last stars went out 500 years ago. For all we know, we could be awake at the most unholy hours of the night. But I was never one for superstition.” I smiled. I knew that voice. “Hello, Anderson! How’s that experiment of yours going?”.
“263 is doing quite well, actually!”, Anderson said. A mischievous smile appeared on his face. “If this next trial works out, you might have someone who has the skill to match you in a proper fight!”. “*Good.*”, I thought. With an equally small smile, I replied, “That would be refreshing. I’ve been bored with the escaped tests. It’s been quite boring to bring them back. Sure, I get a kick out of it, but it’s just too easy. I need more challenge.”
Anderson turned back to his clipboard. “No doubt, you’ll get your challenge soon enough. In the meantime, I’ve got some work for you. Earlier today, Tests 761, 9900, 62, and 08 escaped containment. They escaped into dimension 23709. We need to recover them and de-escalate the situation , before anything happens. “*Back to the monotony.*”, I thought to myself.
“Just a quick grab and go?”, I asked. “A quick grab and go.”, Anderson replied.
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wally-b-feed · 11 months
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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Thara Ta Lenna, 2023
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Na simplicidade está a grandeza da vida. Desnuda, dormia por entre os arbustos do campo de flores, sentindo o som da natureza, e o perfume da terra molhada pelo sereno da noite.
A brisa atravessava seus pensamentos e o Sol aquecia sua pele.
Ali ficou por muito tempo, sem sentir o tempo passar, ao acordar do sono, tudo estava limpo, as crianças brincavam junto com os adultos em uma grande confraternização, e eles falaram "Seja bem vinda ao novo tempo", onde o Amor faz morada, em um lugar onde todas pessoas são felizes.
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indiaglitztamil · 1 year
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Ethirneechal Child Artist Thara talks about her experience working on the Ethirneechal serial. Thara shares her thoughts on working with Director Thiruselvam and even does a hilarious mimicry of Gunasekaran's character from the serial. In addition to her acting career, Thara also reveals her desire to work with Thalapathy Vijay and sings Ranjithame song from Varisu. Ethir Neechal is a Tamil serial, it stars Madhumitha, Kaniha, Priyadarshini Neelakandan and Haripriya in lead roles and is written and directed by V. Thiruselvam. The serial revolves around the lives of these four women and their personal struggles, relationships, and ambitions. Ethirneechal serial has been appreciated by critics for the realistic portrayal of women and their issues.
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sowlmates · 6 months
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please read the witness for the dead because the protagonist is a priest and a crime investigator AND a zombie hunter. he's dirt poor. he carries his guilt like a little package. he feeds his neighborhood cats. he's so tired. he daily drinks his body weight in tea. he's put on trial by ordeal. he's even gay
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cloudgirlsinfo · 11 months
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gabrielokun · 9 months
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lordofnowhere-art · 7 months
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every once in a while I think about how Celehar is basically like a noir detective
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muxas-world · 4 days
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In the current contest for who should be Pecco's new husband (teammate) the riders give their opinion
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ace-artemis-fanartist · 11 hours
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Sad gay and grieving elf man feeding the stray cats every night.
aka Thara Celehar from The Witness for the Dead.
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