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slvrarrws · 2 years
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extremeelive: Who has the best moves?🕺🏼(part 3) 
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sealrock · 15 days
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the major arcana, shuffled: 5/??
THE TOWER; ⤉ disaster, destruction, upheaval, trauma ⤈ resisting change, avoiding tragedy, delaying the inevitable, avoiding loss
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nommingfictionalmfs · 13 days
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Here you go guys
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aeolianblues · 12 days
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Realising that any deliberate decision on what to wear actually is style was quite a revelation. I’m pretty minimal on fashion, my one and only driving philosophy for fashion was avoiding the fashion faux pas instilled into me by a bunch of bullies who would well, bully me if I ever wore the same shirt twice in a row (which is pretty fucking wild, given we were in school uniform until 4 pm, so you’re only talking about clothes that have been worn for three hours at most). Other than that, I was a pretty standard jeans-and-tee person, with minimal variation in swapping out jeans for a few other kinds of trousers, and tees for an assortment of shirts or sweaters sometimes. I was never really a skirts sort of person, I don’t know if I’d independently liked or disliked them, I did wear them as a school uniform until I was 18 though, so I imagine I’d be neutral to them, but then again, I was often hairy and unbothered so honestly after a while, I just got tired of being Looked At That Way and stopped wearing skirts outside of school. I might come back to it when I have the ungodly number of hours needed to pretend your legs didn’t free come with hair attached, or if society calms its tits about like, non-fine, downy hair. Like visible hair. And I’d be lying if I said it’s a fun game to play, ‘guess whether this man is staring at my legs because he’s never seen thick hair on girl-presenting legs or if he is actively sexualising me which is not often the safest situation for me’. It’s just easier to avoid the situation altogether.
In the face of working with whatever limitations exist in a world where we have only the normal amount of time and energy to deal with them, it’s been quite surprising and wonderful to discover that I can make little decisions that still make me not come across as completely drab. You might not care for the full visual aspect of fashion, but I think sometimes you still subtly give people cues about yourself with what you wear.
While I don’t imagine people could necessarily say, pull my personality or music taste from what I wear, there are still some broad points that could perhaps be gleaned from what I choose not to do (which sometimes, as in the case of 17-year-old me, was beyond the clothing which was fixed for the first 8ish hours, with a school uniform, but perhaps could be got from like. Hairy arms. Hairstyles. Nails (or lack, thereof). Other things).
I think style isn’t even about looking ‘good’, it’s sometimes just about being in control of that image, and having say in what people get about yourself from that first look.
So in that way, things like band tees probably resonated with me more than they should have. Here’s a pretty direct way to tell people something—something fairly anonymous too—about yourself. I’m not a fan of like, uni merch, flags, city hoodies, that sort of thing. I find it to be unnecessarily identifiable information that I may not want to offer up to complete passersby (which isn’t to say I actively hunt people who do it, I am just saying that I don’t like to hand that out about myself).
So to make small little changes— make scarves an essential part of my wardrobe, summer or winter, sunglasses, a certain way of wearing the same clothes I would wear otherwise: tucked in sort of indie/post punk rather than loose shirts, that sort of thing. I don’t always even realise I’m doing it, it just seems like the more comfortable thing to do, or you’ll accidentally stumble across a look from dressing wrong once. But it makes all the difference between ‘first shirt off the floor’ (which I’m not really) to someone that makes comfortable (or what is now sort of being labelled grunge as 90s looks cycle back into focus) their deliberate look. I’ve also definitely been helped by some of that stuff incidentally becoming a cool look again. But at the end of the day, for someone to commend a fit you’re wearing that doesn’t make you feel like you’re inhabiting a whole different individual is so so great and is something I really value. I don’t know if it’s even the word for the (unmistakably minor) circumstances, but it feels kind of empowering.
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pendwick · 11 months
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Young people saying "ugh, he just turns into a bug" of Franz Kafka's Metamorphosis is actually a time honored tradition and extremely based. It's just that you used to say this while smoking in a car with friends instead of online where the delicate eyes of self identified former gifted kids can see it.
Frankly, calling teens who aren't connecting with certain Important Works of Literature "anti-intellectual" is taking the wrong data point out of that situation.
Art is complicated. And teens? Well, they're going to call anything they struggle with "stupid" and "pointless." I'm not saying you legitimize that perspective. But you definitely don't turn around and call them "stupid, dangerous, and in denial." (Incidentally that's how you create real, actualized anti-intellectuals.)
On the whole I think "anti-intellectual" gets tossed around waaay too casually and when used incorrectly it is a self fulfilling prophecy. The topic of intelligence has never not been a politically complicated minefield.
"Just stop being lazy and educate yourself" is not a slam dunk solution, least of all a systemic one.
"Why don't you like [X]?" and caring to listen is certainly more fruitful than "How dare you, you must love [X]. [X] is highly regarded and if you don't like it you don't understand it. This reflects negatively on your intelligence."
With stakes like those, is it any wonder people might act skittish and defensive? Why they'd lose innate curiosity and be wary to engage with venerated works? Why these attitudes might seed mistrust?
I get wanting to defend your favorite books - I really do. But this "everything is anti-intellectualism" shit: a) paints all ignorance as malicious, b) encourages only one form of strictly positive engagement, and c) actualizes itself, by conjuring a perceived "us vs them" elitist mentality.
And I mean if you're here for "solutions," maybe not being sanctimonious is a start? Accept that engagement starts on different levels. That the Western Canon is imperfect and self-incestuous (often requiring deep cut knowledge on symbolism and topics that aren't one wikipedia click away to form context). That people deserve grace. That when they say "reading this feels like eating gravel" they are likely communicating something very personal and vulnerable, not heralding the end of "culture."
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EDIT: For context
(because, I realize by the time I've committed to publishing a vague post, I’ve been fully jokerfied):
This is in response to the person who said they’re going to “kill goodreads reviewers” and that quote “[they] aren’t human,” while admonishing a young person’s bad take on Metamorphosis. Then carrying on to mock their tastes, interests, and appearance.
I believe far more nuanced discussions followed, in posts by others and I’m not remotely beefing with any of those folks.
This post is also not actually about Metamorphosis. I'm not beefing with Franz Kafka either.
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bbqhooligan · 6 months
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i was so over Noragami but goddamn i keep going back to how Kazuma fucking kills people and tortures people and controls, subjugates, dominates people and he DESIRES his god and he can do all that without them being sins because he's fully convinced in his actions being justified and his insane love for his god overcomes all, gods can do wrong? KAZUMA can do no wrong by the power of his own will. god bless.
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therealtsk · 6 months
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Hey, all! I made an AW2 edit, looping the jazz-y portion of Herald of Darkness, so we can all appreciate the dulcet tones of the writer himself. Hope you all enjoy!
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vividxp · 8 months
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My commentary on the Fulton County shenanigans is that fucking with poll workers should absolutely get you in heaps of trouble. Also more people should volunteer to poll work. It is absolutely an point of failure that fascists can game because most SOE offices are desperate for volunteers. Also you get paid.
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transsweet · 2 years
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little smth based on this piece
the city's trash zone was somewhere no one really ever wanted to end up in.
and unlucky for them, 3 robot darkners stood in it.
capn held k_k up steady, making sure they don't hurt themselves more than the popups already did. their eye light was cracked, their arms were tired, and their overcoat had been ripped away from being crushed by the trash debris, along with many smaller injuries.
k_k limped and breathed heavily, whether it was from the electrocution they'd been subjected to by the manager's whip, or from the impact of the fall, their vision and thoughts became spotty, blacking in and out of consciousness.
nearby, sw-t dusted and cleaned themself off with their various cleaning tools to their disposal. they hated this part of the city. they'd been known to be a huge germaphobe, so being here was a nightmare come true.
capn placed k_k down and leaned them on a nearby pile of trash. it was the best he could do for now.
he then stood up, and ran off, looking for parts to replace and repair k_k with.
k_k tried so hard to hold onto consciousness, but every stifled breath became harder and harder.
a smaller body curled up next to them.
they looked over, and with their tail curled around the taller's arm, sw-t sat in a curled position.
they looked over, and held their hand out.
"sw-t."
k_k stared for a second, before letting their shaky hand meet the other's and shake.
"k_k..."
once their hands disconnected, sw-t stared down at their gloved hand.
dirtied, covered in soot and oil.
they then peered down to the side they'd leaned on k_k with.
the same, their white suit darkened by years of debris the taller had caked on the cd player's plastic.
they sighed, before leaning on k_k once again, not minding the dirt for once.
they'd clean them up later. all that mattered right now was their comfort.
reaching out, they held their shivering hand once again.
k_k looked down, before looking back up, and smiling weakly.
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deservedgrace · 2 years
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Oh no honey, you're so wrong. I actually am extremely bitter
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slvrarrws · 2 years
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JBXE drivers Kevin Hansen and Mikaela Åhlin-Kottulinsky, and Andretti United drivers Timmy Hansen and Catie Munnings being absolutely adorable while snapping a pic on the podium after finishing as the two fastest teams during the Arctic X-Prix. 
Kangerlussuaq, Greenland 29 August 2021 Photos by Colin McMasterand Sam Bloxham 
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koushirouizumi · 13 hours
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u3pxx · 3 months
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EDIT: CLOSED NOW! thank you everyone
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will be closing on JAN 29, 9 AM PHT/JAN 28, 5 PM PST
thank you so much to those who donated! i wasn't expecting to have a considerable backlog from just the 3 days since i've posted this, that's why i mentioned before that i'll be leaving this up for a week. still, i'm afraid i'll have to cut this short since i've lots more drawings to do and i unfortunately have college to juggle at the same time.
i am extremely thankful for all the generous people who have emailed me about donating! i'll be closing this at 9 am tomorrow (my time) since, again, busy. so if you've been thinking about donating and getting a doodle from me, there's a little bit of time left!
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hello there! i’ll be doing character doodles for donations (donations done after i post this) for gaza!
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what will these doodles look like?
the characters will be drawn from the shoulders up! the higher the donation, the more polish that doodle’s gonna get!
what do you need to do for a doodle?
you could either:
donate e-sims to palestine (starting from sims priced 14+ usd). the post linked includes tutorials, relevant links, and discount codes you can find in the replies. instructions can be also found on https://gazaesims.com/ (you can donate another/more sims for an extra doodle or more polish, you decide)
donate 14+ usd to care for gaza. you can donate to them via paypal over here
or donate 14+ usd to palestine children's relief fund
afterward, take a screenshot that you’ve successfully donated to any of the ones mentioned above and send the proof of donation to [email protected] as well as:
the amount you've spent/donated in usd
the name/reference pictures of the character you want me to doodle (ocs included!)
now, please note that my work is for personal use only, not for commercial use/profit/merch/ai training/nfts. you can use it on icons, headers, etc. but please credit me and do not crop/edit out my signature.
i'll end up being a lot busier in the following weeks so this will be available for a limited time, i'll announce it here once i close this. thank you so much, free palestine!
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mathcs · 11 months
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he's fine. it's just a coffee-less thursday. it'll be over soon.
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watchilove · 1 year
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Zenith presents the Defy Extreme E 2023 Limited Edition at the “Hydro X Prix” race in Scotland
Ahead of Extreme E’s Hydro X Prix in Scotland, ZENITH unveiled this season’s DEFY Extreme E limited edition watch, crafted entirely in carbon fibre and featuring Extreme E’s official “Vital Green” colour. Continue reading Untitled
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krkiiz · 4 months
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sly swordsman . luke castellan x reader
luke decides to distract you by confessing in the middle of a duel
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luke castellan x f!reader , reader is the daughter of apollo , luke being head over heels , confessions , fluff , slight teasing
note : sorry if there are lots of mistakes, i wrote this on my phone with nail extensions and it’s so hard to type pls help 😭😭 apologies for grammars n errors, i’ll edit them tmrw hehe (also this is my first time writing pjo n fight scenes so i hope it’s decent!)
let me know your thoughts ! likes, reblogs, and comments appreciated <3
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“Let’s go Kayla! Beat his ass!” Shout one of your fellow half-siblings along with boos from the opposing side.
Clanking of swords can be heard from miles away. Today the children of Hermes and Apollo are scheduled to a joint swordsmanship practice. Where the two cabins will have to engage on a 1v1 duel against another.
Right now stands in the center of the battlefield is your half sister Kayla, along with one of Hermes’ son. Kayla is known to be a skilled archer just like any of Apollo’s children. But that doesn’t mean she can’t beat the swift son of Hermes.
The battle ends her sword pointed right at his throat as he gives a sign of defeat to his opponent. The children of Apollo cheers with glee as they congratulate their half sister.
The two retreat, their places soon replaced by none other than their head counselors. Luke and you approach the center of the battlefield as your fellow half-siblings watch in anticipation.
It is so secret that Luke is an outstanding swordsman. As his skills rivals Ares and Athena’s children themselves, you knew he was a challenging opponent.
Well that’s a good thing you love challenges.
“I admit my defeat on our archery battle last week. But now, let me show you how good I am with the blade, Yn.” He smirks as the two of you start circling one another.
“Must’ve hurt your ego, Castellan.” A chuckle left your lips like honey and Luke suppresses the butterflies swarming in his stomach.
“Let’s see how good you really are, Son of Hermes.”
The two of you got in your positions, fingers tightly gripping on the sword and the shield, waiting for a sign to charge.
The hornet blows and Luke wastes no time to charge forward. The point of his blade almost piercing the epidermis of your skin before you block him with your own sword.
Luke knows better than to underestimate you. Sure, you are the daughter of the god of Archery, not swordsmanship. But everyone knows that you are an outstanding dancer and you treat the battlefield like it is your stage.
Your movements swift and laced with elegance. It’s always extremely difficult to predict your next moves. Your footing carefully calculated as you deflect all of his upcoming attacks.
Luke is also quick to encounter your offense as he blocks the side your blade that was aiming at his neck.
With such close proximity, Luke can see how the sun compliments your e/c irises. Complimenting every contrast and detail of the pupil.
Gods were your eyes always this beautiful? Were you always this beautiful?
Luke feels himself caught in a trance just for a second before earning back his composure. But one second is enough for you trip his leg leading him to fall right on his back as he looses his grip on his sword.
The sides of your blade nearly makes contact with his neck as you lay above him giving him a look of triumph.
“Yn, have I told you how beautiful you look on top of me right now?” The boy starts causing you to roll your eyes and scoff at his antics.
“Yeah, try again because that’s not going to work on me, Luke.” You press the blade against his adam’s apple causing him to wince slightly.
The crowd wonders on what was happening and why hasn’t Luke gave a sign of defeat knowing well that being under your sword doesn’t give him a good chance at winning.
They fail to see how his right hand is slowly reaching discreetly trying to get ahold of his fallen blade.
Luke lets out a lighthearted chuckle, his eyes never leaving yours. “I like you, Yn. Let’s go on a date.”
Now this caught you off guard. “What?”
The sly swordsman took your state to his advantage as he unclasps his knee from your hold and flipped your positions, your sword disregard in the process.
With his blade firm in his right hand, now it’s his turn to reside his sword against your neck, just like you did to him a few seconds ago.
You try fighting back but he just tuts and starts applying more pressure to his blade before you finally give the sign of defeat.
The Hermes cabin roared with glee congratulating their win, knowing that their head counselor will never fail them.
Luke quickly stands his ground giving you a helping hand, in which you accepted with a smile. He pulls you up against him, the sudden movement made you loose your footing but he’s quick to steady you with his free hand placed on your waist.
“So, about that date.”
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