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daily-ethoslab · 3 months
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[634] so I’m going to be doing a doodle for each of the squares that were successfully ticked off on the bingtho thing :3
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I’m going to mark them as I draw them so here’s the first one :P
Original image from 16:55 in gems first hermitcraft season 10 video. I put a filter over it to see if that would make picking colors easier
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A broken mask that tipped over emptied, Slowly pulled upright and filled, Pulled together from painful torture, She only can do it as one strongly willed.
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haiku-every-day · 9 months
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A time remembered, /
Rippling pond of the past, /
sharp but distorted. /
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chuusdayinnit · 1 year
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day 634
has prototype gilgamesh arrived in fgo?
if he came today, we’ll have party poppers and colorful streamers. an array of balloons with the color gold, and a sweet cake to match the festivity of the occasion. he’s not here though.
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coldnymph · 7 months
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I'm actually quite tired
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parcfermekisses · 6 months
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Ribs ache
George / Lando, fluff and comfort, 500-ish words cw: Las Vegas crash
He knows Lando makes it out of the car by himself because Marcus keeps telling him. "He made it to the medical car under his own steam, George, he's okay. Focus on your race." There’s a fountain of sparks on the big screen as he circulates, trying not to slide like he’s on ice behind the safety car. “Norris hit the wall on the right-hand side, watch out for debris.” It’s a long way from the right-hand side of turn eleven to where he glimpses the McLaren buried nose first in Tecpro in the run-off area, well beyond the bridge. Far enough to make his ribs ache.
He also knows, once he’s finished focusing on his race, that Lando couldn't answer the question the first time it was asked – too much adrenaline and not enough breath – but he gets a shaky hand to the radio button the second time and tells them he's all good. George has watched the onboard over and over. He shouldn’t, he knows that too, but he wants something, anything, to prove that Lando’s not just being stupidly brave in front of the whole world. He doesn’t really listen to the words, only the cut-short exhale and the part where it sounds like Lando would double over and sob if he weren’t strapped so tightly in his seat. It doesn’t help.
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redfagdiver · 3 months
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Reach
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the-clintster · 1 month
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You know because of gems like this I keep the Include "Based On Your Likes!" toggle on.
Thanks, tumblr, no one knows me like you do.
@thebibliosphere I agree, ow, my legs.
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hauntingblue · 4 months
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NOT A GUY FROM KUROHIGE'S CREW... LEAVE ACE'S FRUIT ALONE
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dragonofthedepths · 1 year
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Danny gets mistaken for Superman 24.2.23
DP x DC. Danny Phantom, Superman, Batman.
A group of villains attack an event they know the JL is going to be investigating undercover. They're looking for secret Identities amongst the crowd, and Danny, long since a full-fledged adult, happens to be attending as well.
Danny, unlike Clark, does not dress to conceal his physique, or hide behind glasses, or hold himself to seem smaller or bumbling.
He gets wrongly picked out as Superman within moments.
And Danny, who can fly, who has mild superstrength, who can tell where kryptonite is because it radiates like all food-quality ectoplasam, who's not as concerned about being discovered since the meta rights act overturned the anti-ecto acts, and who's only become more of a gremlin as full fledged adult, figures 'Sure, why not, I can be Superman :)'
Batman is not the only person who is blindsided when "Superman" leans over and eats the kryptonite right out of the man's hand.
"That was rock candy." Not-Superman gave the man a cheshire cat grin. "You might want to double-check your supplier."
"That was definitely kryptonite," Superman informed him over the com, his voice flat with the kind of flabbergasted disbelief Batman had thought they both left behind a couple of world-ending-disasters ago.
Day (634/100) in my #∞daysofwriting @the-wip-project 24th of Feb
Edit: @omnicrafts wrote this!!! (In a matter of hours, somehow??? I am in awe): look here! Edit2: They added a second part!!!
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astrometrych · 2 years
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Astronomy #Space #Espace #Astrometry
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arieslost · 3 months
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certified haters | ln4
summary: you and your boyfriend hate valentine’s day.
word count: 634
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if there was one thing you hated more than the stupid groundhog that could hardly ever predict the season changes properly, it was the so-called “holiday” that followed a couple weeks later: valentine’s day.
when you started dating lando, you made it perfectly clear that you refused to celebrate such a dumb, performative day. you’d expected more pushback considering how clingy and doting he was before the two of you even made anything official, but to your surprise he’d launched into a whole rant about how much he hated it too.
“i don’t need a specific day on the calendar to show you how much i love you,” he’d concluded, sitting back down on the couch and pulling you into his arms. “if you don’t know that every day of your life, then i’m doing something wrong.”
that was why, while other couples were being sappy and having breakfast in bed or something, you were more than happy to be freezing your ass off at silverstone as your boyfriend prepared to get behind the wheel of his 2024 car for the first time.
you honestly couldn’t imagine doing anything else— lando had seemed a bit hesitant when he asked you to come, like he thought you’d say no, and watching his eyes light up when you enthusiastically agreed was better than any valentine’s day gift.
you rubbed your hands up and down your arms to try and bring some heat back to your skin. lando, always so attentive, noticed immediately.
“are you cold?” he asked, and didn’t even wait for your response before he was putting his helmet down and shrugging out of his mclaren jacket. “put this on. c’mon.”
“no, lan, it’s fine—” your argument was pointless as he gently put your one arm, and then the other, into the sleeves of his jacket before zipping it up.
“can’t have my valentine freezing on me,” he could hardly get through his sentence without giggling, and it morphed into true laughter when you smacked him with an oversized sleeve. “i’m sorry, i’m sorry!”
“get out of my sight, norris.” you rolled your eyes, reaching for his helmet and shoving it into his chest.
“ready?” one of the engineers asked as he handed you a headset, and lando gave a thumbs up in return, flipping his helmet over as he walked toward the car.
“oh, wait!” you called out before he could put it on. “i almost forgot.”
he already knew what you were going to do before you did it. it was tradition; you always did this before he got in the car, no matter what. he closed his eyes and puckered his lips cutely in anticipation as you ran into his arms and kissed him.
“good luck, have fun, don’t die,” you said, smiling as he mouthed the words along with you.
it was what you had said before the first race he brought you to. you’d tried to come up with something profound, but you were so nervous that those six words came out instead. now you say them every time.
“i love you,” he pressed another kiss to your lips, and then your forehead. “i love you, i love you, i love you.”
he donned his helmet and climbed into the car as you put the headset on, stepping back so the engineers could do the final preparations on the car.
right before he drove out onto the track, he stuck his arm out of the car, formed a sign with his hand, and waved.
i love you! you knew he couldn’t turn around to look, but you signed it back.
you and lando hated valentine’s day, but the two of you were just as sappy with each other every other day of the year— why should today be any different?
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note: this was fueled by my own hatred of this silly little day and i wrote this on mobile (thus the lowercase) in maybe two hours. the title ended up being more ironic than i thought it would be; i wish lando was my valentine and this got fluffier than i’d planned. hope u enjoyed!
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nonsensical-pixels · 10 months
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HOME ATMOSPHERE: MAX20'S APPLIANCE MINI-PACK CONVERTED TO THE SIMS 2 👩🏽‍🍳
some time ago, i was browsing r/sims2 and saw that a lot of people were interested in seeing this set by max20 on patreon converted to ts2. took me awhile, but i finally worked out how to convert it... and make it functional! there are 5 items in total🥳
the only issue that i've found is with the stove. the door is slightly higher than with normal sims 2 stoves, so when a sim opens it, it looks a bit... weird. didn't bother me too much personally but if you like the small details... yeah, i'm very sorry 😢
DOWNLOAD: SFS | MF 🍽
there is a collection file and readme included in the download!
items included (5 in total)
Bravo Classic Fridge: 1297 polys, Appliances -> Refridgerators Bravo Classic Stove: 984 polys, Appliances -> Cooking Bravo Classic Stove Hood: 158 polys, Appliances -> Misc Kettle: 634 polys, Appliances -> Misc Mug Rack: 1956 polys, Appliances -> Misc
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well, i hope you guys all enjoy this download! lmk if there are any issues with it, and have a lovely day simming 💗
just do keep in mind...
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yamujiburo · 2 months
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Do the pokemon characters have canon birthdays? And if not do you have any dates you headcanon them as?
Not IN the anime but there's days where characters are celebrated that people consider to be their birthdays
Ash's is either April 1st (day the first episode of pokemon came out) or May 22nd (from takeshi shudo's novel)
Jessie's is on June 3rd/4th (for ムサシ/634). I personally hc June 3rd for "ムサ".
James' is on May 26 (for コジロウ/526)
I don't know any other anime character's bdays other than these ones haha. But if we're going by goroawase rules like with Jessie and James, Delia/Hanako/ハナコ's number would be 875. So I've been headcanoning her birthday as August 7th for "ハナ"
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suuuupernovaaa · 1 year
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lawnol
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lawnol [ˈlaw.nol] n. great joy
Anonymous Request: can we get some neteyam being an absolute simp and the girl just being completely oblivious so he thinks she doesn’t like him so he starts ranting about how he was dumb for thinking she would like him back and she just shuts him up with a kiss and he just gets super shy but happy :)
Neteyam is absolutely infatuated with you, and hates that you don't feel the same way - especially when he hears another has asked for your hand.
634 words.
Lo'ak rolls his eyes at his older brother. "Dude, relax," he said, probably for the 100th time. "I'm instituting a ban on talking about Y/N."
Neteyam glares at him. "Shut up, Lo'ak."
The brothers are returning home a long day of hunting, during which Neteyam had brought Y/N up no less than 20 times.
"Y/N uses her bow like this, Y/N was smiling at Marek yesterday, do you think she likes him? Y/N will like a meal prepared with this," Lo'ak says, taunting his brother. "Just tell her how you feel! We all know she's great. You don't have to tell us every day."
Neteyam growels, but doesn't reply. How is it his fault that everything reminded him of her? She is all he can ever think about.
Just outside their home, Lo'ak stops, grabbing Neteyam by the shoulder. "I've been trying to tell you this all day, bro, but... you really do need to tell her how you feel. Marek asked her father for permission. I think she's considering it."
Neteyam's eyes widen in shock and he straightens his stance, as if to intimidate Marek, who is nowhere nearby.
Thrusting his bow into his brother's hands, he turns and runs.
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I kneel before the Tree of Souls, asking the Great Mother for guidance, for protection over my family, and thanking her for all she had provided us.
"Help me, Great Mother," I say. "Look into my memories. Tell me what to do."
"Got a big decision to make?"
I turn to see Neteyam approaching, out of breath as if he had just ran for many hours. I remove my queue from the Tree, and stand up.
"Just, asking for help," I reply with a shrug. "Are you okay, Neteyam?" He was sweaty, and breathless, and looked just a little bit panicked.
"Yes," he says, with a small half smile, which quickly disappears. "No, actually. Are you to be mated with Marek?"
"Marek?"
"I feel so stupid, Y/N. I waited too long to tell you how I feel. Do you know you are all I talk about? My family has to tell me to stop talking about you, but I can't. Every single thing I see or experience makes me think of you, because every time we aren't together, even if I just saw you moments ago, I miss you and wish you were with me.
"When I open my eyes in the morning, I think of you, and I dream of you at night. I am hopelessly in love with you, and I am so stupid for thinking you could feel the same, or... or that I could wait around, and someone else would not make you theirs. I've missed my chance, and-"
Thinking of no other way to possibly get him to stop talking, I step forward and press a kiss to his lips, having to stand on my tip toes to do so. It's quick, but firm, and when I pull away, he is most certainly stunned speechless.
"I am not to be mated with Marek. He has no interest in me. I believe he has eyes on Smon."
A blush crosses Neteyam's cheek, and I am unable to hide my giddy laughter.
"You are stupid, Neteyam, for not seeing how I have felt about you all this time. And for falling for a lie that I am guessing Lo'ak told you. But you are not stupid for loving me. That is... my greatest joy."
Neteyam reaches up, rubbing his thumb across my cheek. "My Lawnol," he whispers, and we share a smile. "May I kiss you again?"
"Any time you want to," I tell him, and the smile that spreads across his face is beautiful enough to make my heart nearly stop.
My Lawnol.
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