#barfight

[gloriousspaceridersworld]

CARBELLION - Barfight (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

#youtube #carbellion #barfight #stoner #heavy metal #video #2023

[adamgnade]

New video. 

"I Can't Believe the Beauty of Life But I've Spent So Long Hating Mine" by Adam Gnade. From the tape The World of Today and the World of the Tomorrow

Video by Elizabeth Thompson.

#adamgnade #talkingsongs #barfight #oldwest #Elizabeth Thompson #western #depression #sadness #anxiety

[dangtattoos]

wurds....of wisdumb? . . . #tattoflash #DANGstyle #ignorantstyletattoo #spitshading #neotraditional #tattoo #tattooart #deathbeforedishonor #onlygodcanjudgeme #holdmybeer #ishityounot #dontthreatenmewithagoodtime #yoda #couchfire #firecracker #barfight #crocs #beartrap #lettering @tattooflashclub @tattooflashcollective @horivato @thepaperworkers_flash (at RCKT Tattoo Arts) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpRRXByupXW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#tattoflash #dangstyle #ignorantstyletattoo #spitshading #neotraditional #tattoo #tattooart #deathbeforedishonor #onlygodcanjudgeme #holdmybeer #ishityounot #dontthreatenmewithagoodtime #yoda #couchfire #firecracker #barfight #crocs #beartrap #lettering

[tenderjock]

happy birthday!!! i hope you get to do something other than grad apps before the day ends

thank you!!!! i'm eating lengua tacos rn so its looking up 😁

#i also finished the app and its the last grad app i'm doing so once i get home and hit submit #i'm fkn done with the application process #answered #barfight

[jltoystories]

Mando and friends hiding out. Still can’t believe how deeply we all bonded with a character with a hidden face. Can’t wait for season 3. Follow for more daily Star Wars figure photography. . . . #starwars #starwarstoys #starwarsblackseries #actionfigurephotography #toyphotography #toysofinstagram #toypics #hasbro #stormtroopers #diorama #mandalorian #mando #ig11 #mandolorian #greefkarga #caradune #deathtroopers #hiding #hideout #barfight #starwarsfan #troopers #toypics #toysnaps https://www.instagram.com/p/CjHy4CVOLF5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#starwars #starwarstoys #starwarsblackseries #actionfigurephotography #toyphotography #toysofinstagram #toypics #hasbro #stormtroopers #diorama #mandalorian #mando #ig11 #mandolorian #greefkarga #caradune #deathtroopers #hiding #hideout #barfight #starwarsfan #troopers #toysnaps

[tonybrescini]

Bar fight! An inking warm up and coloring cool down. My Raphael 8404 brushes have apparently been discontinued so I’m trying to find a decent replacement (if anyone has any suggestions). Swipe for the inks and a Timelapse of the colors. . . . #art #ink #brush #sketch #sketchbook #procreate #timelapse #barfight #UseYourWords https://www.instagram.com/p/CgcPDhsLSwB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#art #ink #brush #sketch #sketchbook #procreate #timelapse #barfight #useyourwords

[wispforever]

they already got the party platter actually. it came with enough alcohol for ten people

#naruto #kakuhida #hidakaku #kakuzu #hidan #i think what people always forget #is that they're BOTH idiots #not very noticeable but I need everyone to know that Hidan's headband IS upside down around his neck #kakuzu would be a quiet drunk but if you get him talking he says outrageous shit #Hidan is a mood swing drunk. whatever emotion he's feeling gets magnified ten fold #but mostly he's confused and worried #unless he's mad then he gets in a barfight with a mirror and knocks himself out

[fighting-naturalist]

#the expanse #theexpanseedit #chrisjen avasarala #cotyar ghazi #bobbie draper #shohreh aghdashloo #nick tarabay #frankie adams #***edits #this is THEE dynamic #where it's the one with zero combat abilities who starts barfights #and the ones who are going to have to actually do the fighting who are like 'stop it can i PLEASE at least finish my beer first'

[psiroller]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: ダンジョン飯 | Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Chilchuck Tims/Laios Touden, Falin Touden & Laios Touden Characters: Laios Touden, Chilchuck Tims, Falin Touden, Namari (Dungeon Meshi), Shuro | Nakamoto Toshiro, Marcille Donato Additional Tags: Slap Slap Kiss, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Behavior, Mild Blood, Mild Gore, Pre-Canon, Making Out, Bar Room Brawl, Monster Hunting/Death, Light Masochism, References to Fantasy Racism, Hurt/Comfort Summary:

Laios is unfamiliar with half-foots when he hires Chilchuck and is prone to treating him like a child. Luckily, Chilchuck has the time and patience needed to teach him some respect.

My first fic in a thousand years is done... I can rest knowing that I haven’t completely forgotten how to write a complete story, even if it’s based on someone else’s, lol. Hope you have fun reading it, I had fun writing it.

#delicious in dungeon #dungeon meshi #chilaios #laichil #ficroller #fanfic #they get in a barfight if youre wondering abt the tags lol

[draculagetspegged]

trevor screaming from the afterlife watching his descendent make the rookie mistake of laying all the money he has out on the table BEFORE running up a Depression Drinking tab

#drink FIRST and barfight over not having enough money LATER. obviously. like how the pros do. #trevor #richter #belmont #castlevania #nocturne #nocturne spoilers #my posts

[m-herra]

As a worshipper of Mara, I obviously had to send M'herra to Riften to visit the Temple of Mara

Now hopefully the rest of the group doesn't start a barfight while he's gone

#tesblr #skyrim #tes oc #tes skyrim #tes ocs #skyrim oc #khajiit #oc: m'herra #my screenshots #riften #the rift #taliesin and caryalind dont get mauled while hes gone we're in stormcloak territory #id add nebarra but hes more likely to get into a barfight for vastly different reasons than the other two

[cornymaps]

New map for August! The Sleepy Raven [22x32] full map FREE on patreon! I have 5 variants for my supporters that you may also enjoy!

#tavern #fantasytavern #bar #beer #ale #fightingpit #brawl #tavernbrawl #barfight #dnd #dnd5e #dndmap #tacticalmap #maps #ttrpg #tabletopgaming #ttrpgmaps #pathfinder #fantasybar #arena #spar #sparring

[whumpacabra]

Night Out

Alcohol use, anxiety, paranoia, anticipated violence, referenced smoking, referenced neonazi

[Follows Session #7]

“It’s just gonna be a hell of a party at the house and I thought you might wanna get out of the house for a bit - ”

“C’mon, East. It’s The Black Hound - owner’s German.”

“Is that supposed to make a difference?” East huffed, standing a few paces away from the bus stop. Tierney and Alister were finishing their last cigarette of the day, and while he had learned to tolerate the smell to an extent, he didn’t want to push his limits.

“Listen, just the three of us. It’s a quiet place. A couple of drinks, mingle with some regulars - I think you’ll like it.”

—

East had to admit, the quaint and sleepy tavern was a far cry from the house party they had nearly been subject to. Nathan could wax poetic about community and morale, but he eventually relented. (Tierney would claim complete responsibility by virtue of being the best at pouting.)

Ice’s family, visiting for his last night and to help him move to his own apartment across town, were throwing quite the party. Lots of drinking, smoking, cards and shouting - and it took one soft spoken request from East to gain Nathan’s permission to leave for the night.

The Black Hound was, as promised, quiet. There were half a dozen patrons in the sleepy pub, and the three were free to sit at the bar counter. The barkeep - Tomas, his name tag read - apparently knew Alister.

“I heard you got out; looking good - probation’s been treating you well.” His accent was heavy and his voice low. Tomas appraised East and Tierney as they took seats beside Alister. “New friends?”

“Good ones. Gin and tonic, please.”

“First night back in my bar since you got out and you won’t even order a lager. I should ban you, permanently.” The older man laughter, playfully cuffing Alister over the counter. (East tensed, forcing himself to watch the ease in Alister’s smile, the fondness in Tomas’ eyes. There was no danger here.) “And what will you be having?”

He was addressing East, but Tierney piped up, offense exaggerated.

“Got any Guinness?” The barkeep raised a brow, looking between Alister and the Irishman. “I’m not a fuckin’ child - Christ, do you need an ID? Got it here - ”

“That baby-face of yours is a tragic thing indeed, O’Hare.”

“Oh, and you look fresh outta chemo grandpa - when’s your hair growing back - ” Tierney winced under Alister’s glare, but his scowl was still friendly. “Alright, alright - I’m sorry - as long as I get some fucking beer.”

“And you?” At first East was going to order the same as Tierney, but the name on a bottle behind the bar caught his eye. Something familiar, something nostalgic.

“Eisbock.” He could almost taste it. Tomas, for his part, looked elated.

“See? See, this one, he’s good. Someone you know is capable of having good taste.”

The praise from a stranger was as heady as the alcohol he served, the dark beer contrasting with Tierney’s pale lager and Alister’s liquor.

“Wait, wait, wait - first night out on the town, we ought to toast to it or something.” No one fought Tierney’s suggestion even though they were several sips into their glasses. Alister raised his, smiling between his friends.

“To good taste.”

“To good taste.” East and Tierney echoed in tandem as their glasses clinked.

Tomas served a few other patrons before drifting back to the bar, expression polite but inquiring as he refilled East’s drink.

“Didn’t catch your name, one with good taste.” He joked, returning a fresh glass of dark beer. “And if you don’t mind me asking, where’re you from? Not a native of Edinburgh I’m guessing.”

“It’s East. And you’re right, family’s from Dresden.” It was part of a larger narrative he was manufacturing given the sparse information Jackson had left him to work with. But East was nothing if not resourceful - he had been researching his options for a moment like this. “You?”

“Dresden? Now that brings back memories. I grew up in Riesa, a bit north of there.” Tomas huffed, voice softened as he shifted in his mother tongue. “What’re the chances?”

“Small world after all, I guess.” East had forgotten how easily German fit in his mouth. The words tasted like a home he had forgotten.

East and Tomas chatted a bit, Alister and Tierney intent on the football match on the tv in the corner of the room. Happy hour came and went and the bar filled up, quiet conversation filling the emptiness previously occupied by the television audio alone. Tomas busied himself serving other patrons, and East…

He tried to ignore it - he had been getting better at ignoring it, recently. The anxiety of being surrounded, of having no clear exit. The claustrophobia of other people wasn’t as suffocating as it once was, but there was still a sting, a prick of anxious paranoia.

(What if someone was watching?)

East hoped his occasional look around the bar seemed casual - looking to the door every time the bell above it rattled with every entry and exit, glances to tables and booths that got a little too loud. He followed Judy’s instructions; patience, reminding himself where he was, who he was with - he was safe.

(Then why did it feel like he was being hunted? Why was his heart beating so fast?)

“I gotta hit the head.” He needed to run cold water over his hands, ground himself for a few minutes.

“Same - where’s it at, Tommy?” Tierney’s tongue had loosened with the drink, his size leaving him as a bit of a lightweight compared to his companions. East didn’t mind the company as they made their way to the back of the tavern.

A few deep breaths and grounding exercises later, East was feeling human again. He hadn’t gone out on the town before (not since the Before) and was just a little overwhelmed. His paranoia was unwarranted, a symptom of overstimulation and probably a bit of fuzziness from the drink. He waited outside the restroom, leaving Tierney to wash his hands -

The bell at the door to the bar chimed, and East looked up. He didn’t like who he saw.

Physically, the man wasn’t a threat. He was tall, sure, but lanky and young. He probably wasn’t much older than Tierney.

The Irishman in question stumbled out of the bathroom behind East, bumping into his back with a soft apology. East was tense and quiet, watching the newcomer the way the Wolf had been trained.

There was an iron cross on the shoulder of his leather jacket, a patch of jagged lightning bolts at the breast pocket. The spikes and metal studs were decorative, but genuine. He wore heavy boots, laced in red. His hair was close shaved, too much so to tell his hair color, but his eyes were an icy hazel-grey.

More than his appearance, the reaction of the patrons as he entered the bar gave clues to his identity. Some glared from their tables, other ducked their heads and dropped their tones to continue speaking. The stranger paid them no mind - he looked clear across the pub to the bar and smiled. Tomas’ scowl was harsh, simmering with rage, and Alister seemed to shrink, curling in on himself with shame on his face.

East wasn’t satisfied with the conclusion of these facts: this man was a skinhead.

And Alister knew him.

[Directly before Barfight]

(Part of my Freelancers: Changing Tides series)

Taglist: @stargeode @sacredwrath @genuineformality

#whump #alcohol use #anxiety #paranoia #anticipated violence #smoking #neonazi mention #this ended up being one of those ‘it’s not quite 2 chapters worth of material but it’s too much for just one’ so. have this .5 chapter #or more accurately: there’s no good way of chopping up the barfight in the next installment to evenly distribute between this and the next #so I went with a more logical shorter cliffhanger ish method #if there’s typos it’s bc I am shaking like a chihuahua. bc of the Horrors. #<- I’m losing my mind I’m so stressed abt this multivariate stats presentation but also so chill like it’s fineeeeeeee

[avanchnzel]

kaju moment (he/him only for wol please)

#.jpg #ff14 #ffxiv wol #male viera #warrior of light #viera wol #ok anyway #my baby. hes got something severely wrong with him #u enter a limsan tavern and see this guy betting on barfights in his own bar. what do u do #ummanyway. thanks for looking. goodbye again

[hrghhhhhhhhh]

#Elliott Witt #mirage #apex legends #ccarty #hc that Elliott got his scars in a barfight and only bought the place so his deadbeat dad couldn’t sell it off #anyway

[crysdrawsthings]

Midnight inside joke shitposting, my dudes, ladies and gamers. With my quick and crappy sketches.

From the conversation with @t00thpasteface we have established that:

- Henrietta and Deer would probably be good friends!

- While hating each other spouses (Naryu and Naemon respectively)

- Understandably, their spouses are also not getting along in the slightest

- Expected result: attempted regicide/very volatile barfight in the background of Hen and Deer having a delightful dinner in some restaurant.

- Still very nice and polite towards their SOs just trying to have a good day. They have even fixed the door before going back to said attempted regicide.

#does it makes any sense? #no #but it is not supposed to #eso #the elder scrolls #vestige #deer the altmer #henrietta everyones beloved #naryu virian #now i know everyone and their grandmas are naryu stans but be civil in my notes #prince naemon #deserved better than this naturally #cringeship #also not pictured: deer slapping Congrats on your first barfight sticker on Naemon's forehead #crysandthings