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tarantula-hawk-wasp · 7 months

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This museum internship is gonna give me sewing calluses on my fingers more than a decade of embroidery ever did

#it’s a smaller needle and it’s attaching tags to garments so it’s pushing it in at angles through several layers of material and I just #don’t like metal thimbles #I should get a leather thimble #anyways I did my best with hand and wrist stretches but my knuckles ache and I’ve only threaded the needle so far today and I’ve got 6.5 hrs #ahead of me today #actually probably less but #AND IM SURE I COULD ADMIT PAIN AND DO SOMETHING ELSE #but I just want the fucking wardrobe labeling done #but there’s like 100 more things to label in the men’s wardrobe #so that’s gonna be my next idk month #but like I get to listen to music while I sew and the actual sewing is like a puzzle I like sewing #I’m just running on 5 hours of sleep every day and chronic pain and now hand pain #also my hobby is crocheting and yesterday I was beading bracelets so like my hand never gets a break #also I have a bruise on my thumb knuckle I don’t recall getting #but I moved furniture yesterday

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missusruin · 3 months

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HAAAAPPY Birthday!!~

thank you!

#i fucked up i made 0 plans #i spent all yesterday building my new desk and moving furniture and im completely sore lol

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dailyplanes · 2 months

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✈️ Daily Plane #16 - 25/02/2024

??? (Cheat day, I spent most of today in renovations again). Playing around with a planedragon concept that's more true to a plane shape (a fighter jet in this case)

Time taken: 1 hour

Requested by: N/A

ID: A set of sketches, one coloured, of an anthropomorphised plane. It's stylised to look similar to a bird in shape, with the empennage being part of its legs. End ID.

#dailyplanes #id in post #id in alt #aeromorph #sorry i'm . very tired and my arms hurt from moving lots of furniture :(#also whilst doing this i misclicked and saved over yesterday's boomerang main file #Woops.!

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asiogie · 3 months

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anyways i feel like i have been really ia so here’s some behind the scenes asia lore i’m moving out of my apartment and into a house in 3 weeks 😭🙏 im really excited

#i’m moving in with one of my best friends #we just closed the deal on the house yesterday i need to go furniture shopping

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trans-cuchulainn · 7 months

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need to figure out the best way to introduce myself to my new neighbours that conveys "hello I am friendly and would like to be on conversational terms with you because community is good" while at the same time emphasising "but also I work from home and do brain-intensive tasks so if you are loud it will make me very sad" without seeming like a prick

#they just moved in yesterday #well actually today mostly #i think they moved themselves in yesterday and some furniture today? not sure #the house has been empty since i moved in #so having neighbours on that side is a new experience and i suspect it'll impact my peace and quiet #it looks like they might have a small child 😬#personal

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achillestiel · 2 years

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for @carveredlund 1k celebration, happy birthday to both Lauren and Cas!

day one: casnatural/endverse/navy

days gone by

It had been one hundred and eighty-two days since Detroit. One hundred and eighty-two days since Dean had stood in horror, screaming until his throat was raw as his brother said yes to the Devil.

Day thirty was spent alone. Lying in his cabin and refusing to acknowledge the scorched earth around him.

Day sixty was spent in Wichita trying to track down the Colt and barely walking away with his life. Five soldiers travelled to Wichita, and only Dean returned at dusk.

Now, on day one hundred and eighty-two, he lay on a bed that wasn't his own with the only person he felt like he had left.

He couldn't pinpoint when it had started, probably somewhere around ninety-seven, but he had found himself seeking out the former angel's company more and more. In the barren wasteland that was now the world, Dean clung to the one part of his old life. The one good thing.

"It's funny," Cas said, his glazed eyes roaming over the dark of the cabin. "Don't you think it's funny?"

Dean glanced over, watching the dim lamplight dance across Cas' cheekbones. "Would help if you told me the punchline." He said. Some days he didn't possess the patience for Cas' musings. Today he welcomed them, they were an easy distraction.

"I rebuilt you. I saw your soul in Hell, so bright even after all those years, and I rebuilt a body. Just for you. From the smallest atom, I built you a body to house your brilliant soul. Every drop of blood, every nerve and every sinew. I stitched it all together and made you whole again." Cas sighed, taking in a deep inhale of his joint. On the exhale, he watched as the smoke furled through the dim light of a lamp. "And now… now I can't put you back together. I can't reach out a hand and take the pain away… I can't do anything."

"I'm not hurting," Dean said gruffly. "Do you see me bleeding?" He asked, throwing out his arms.

A chuckle escaped from Cas' lips as he handed Dean the half-smoke joint, lying back onto the mattress. "It's a hidden pain. Hidden away, where you think no one can see it," He said.

"Oh?" He questioned, playing along for Cas' amusement. "And you think you can see it?" He inhaled the joint deeply, savouring the burn in his lungs. Normally he would have turned it down. The smoke made him sluggish, it dulled his senses when he needed them the most. Now, he didn't want to feel anything. Now, he just wanted a moment of calm.

"I know it's there," Cas said, turning to gaze over at Dean. "I wish I knew a way to help."

It was the pain that told Dean he was still alive. The physical pain kept him grounded to the earth, the tears in his flesh a sign that he was still human. The emotional pain, the same pain that Cas said was hidden deep down, taught him a lesson. It taught him to never take anything for granted ever again. If he did he would lose it, just like he'd lost Sam.

"You're… you're here. That helps." He knew it was selfish, wanting and needing Cas to stay with him while the world burned around them. Cas could leave, and Dean wouldn't blame him. There were some days Dean expected him to leave.

Cas' eyes were fixed on him, staring so intently that it was as if he could read Dean's mind. "I'm not going anywhere." He promised.

"You don't know that," Dean replied, taking the last hit of the joint. "Times like these, we could die tomorrow."

Cas let out a snort, taking the joint from between Dean's fingers. He leant across the mattress, stubbing the joint out in a roughly hewn bowel. "If that is the case, at least my last night on earth is spent here with you," Cas replied, his lean body pressed against Dean's own. Without a care, Dean rested his hand in the small of Cas' back, thumb stroking at the aged fabric of the shirt Cas wore. A lifetime ago it had once belonged to Dean. They lay there, a peaceful silence settling between them, while Dean lazily stroked Cas' spine. Nights like this, still and serene, were a rarity and Dean wanted to savour it.

"I'm happy that you're here," Cas whispered, breaking the silence.

"Here at the end of all things?" Dean quipped.

"No," Cas replied, the reference flying over his head like always. "Just… here. I wouldn't want you to be alone. Not today." Day one hundred and eighty-two. Six months to the day.

"I…" He couldn't acknowledge it, couldn't say the words out loud. Because somewhere out there was his brother, his reasoning for living for so many years. Somewhere in the world was his brother who had yes to the Devil.

"I know," Cas said, a warm hand resting on Dean's chest, just below his hollowed-out heart. "You don't have to say it. I know." He whispered. He did know as well, Cas always knew what Dean was thinking or feeling even after the last of his grace had ebbed away.

"Cas… I'm happy we're here too." Dean replied, voice as low as the lamplight.

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#carveredlund1k #deancas fic #sam writes #for someone so obsessed with endverse I NEVER write it #sorry this is crappy lauren my brain is mush #the idea for this changed so many times and i wanted to write more and then spent 14 hours yesterday moving furniture

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ampleappleamble · 1 year

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awake at 7:53am on a tuesday and extremely angry about it

#moving hell #we were supposed to get the keys yesterday but the property manager was sick. we have movers coming in two hours.#i wanted to move a bunch of smaller shit over yesterday to make the furniture more accessible to the movers #but then i couldn't so my apartment is full of empty furniture *and* a shitload of boxes and bags and loose crap lying around #i haven't even taken my fucking computer apart yet hgghgghggghhghhggh #i'm dying.

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xolaanii · 4 months

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i think my recurring chest pain might be my heart breaking slowly but surely

#vall txt #remember i said yesterday my period attacked me? yeah i'm feeling very weak and sick as per usual because of it #and my mom deemed it more important to go with my 30 year old sister to an appointment she def didn't need comoany for #and left me with a 1 year old baby #while i'm in extreme pain and feeling like shit #i'm legit crying of legit just heartbreak rn #am i that fucking worthless that she consistently leaves me alone for a 30 year old married woman with children #even when i really need her and shouldn't be taking care of a baby by myself #jfc why am i being a baby about it lmao #she made me help said 30 year old move furniture even tho i had fallen and twisted my ankle the day before #sorry guys i'm just super sad and don't want to vent to my friends through text because we've been knew i'm a baby #to delete.

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