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Inglês: Insinuate
Synonyms
Introduce, insert, worm, ingratiate, intimate, suggest, infuse, hint.
Antonyms
Withdraw, retract, alienate, extract.
Português: Insinuar
Introduzir, inserir, verme, ingratiate, íntimo, sugerir, infundir, dica
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I'll be honest tumblr is where I spend like 70% of my time online so it's gonna have to get real shitty before I actually give up on it.
But when it does, I literally have no idea what I'll do with myself.
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trigun college!au where knives doesn't think you're good enough for vash, and hates how close the two of you seem to be getting as your friendship develops. so of course the obvious solution is to fuck you within an inch of your life on a semi-regular basis so that you don't get any ridiculous ideas about trying to date his little brother.
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you can stop being cruel at any time. you dont even have to announce it. make a new account, or make a new social circle, or go read a book in a park--- do whatever it is you know you need to do to stop being an asshole to the vulnerable people around you
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Maedhros & Maglor Week day 5: New Horizons
(It's still Thursday somewhere, right?)
Dialogue-only snippet for today yesterday's @maedhrosmaglorweek prompt, about a post-canon reunion.
“Nelyo, you look—you look well.”
“And you look like shit.”
“Well excuse you, is that how a disciple of Lady Mercy should address their long-lost brother? But yes, perhaps I should have bathed since arriving.”
“This disciple of Lady Mercy just so happens to be on leave, and may say whatever he wishes to his over-delayed brother. Who needs a bath.”
“As if you would smell any better after a moon at sea, with an elderly halfling and your half-wild husband for company.”
“Oh, husband? My congratulations. And condolences. Have you told your wife yet?”
“I will burn that boat when I get there.”
“...Pray, do not tell me that has become a turn of phrase in Middle-earth.”
“It has not! It is my own invention, composed along with many other twists of language that would make father blush, alone, at the seaside. By myself. Alone. Brotherless. Did I mention alone?”
“Kano…”
“Ah! No, no, do not cry! You are on leave, no sorrow allowed! Aye, you left me, when I had chosen to follow you, to whatever end. And that hurt! Not as much as the Silmaril, but it hurt!”
“I… I have envied you, after a fashion. That you were strong enough to walk away where I could not.”
“I thought it cowardice, at the time, that I could not have the strength to follow, to give myself up to Judgement.”
“And I thought it cowardice, that I chose death instead of life, that I fled from you who had given so much for me.”
“…”
“…”
“Heh…”
“Heeheehee…”
“Ahahahahahaa! Look at us! A pair of sorry old cowards! Well! I have not survived three ages of the world by running away from all troubles; and you, dear brother, are bold yet in ways I cannot fathom, to be willing to face the crimes of our house and those whom we wronged greatly. Which I suppose I must now get around to doing. Do you think I should apologize starting from the first crime or the latest?”
“I think you should start with a fucking bath.”
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Kiiiiinda wanna make a fetlife account and find the dom/me of my dreams, kiiiiiiiinda dont wanna leave the house
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alright, taking bets on who is holding the flashlight at the end of Ep8
I've got my money on two candidates:
either the one person who was in the Biddle house that we haven't heard from, and who was sold as a villain from the start.
or the one person who willingly walked into the Biddle house but whose plans got massively derailed by Harold's sudden appearance.
it's either Allison, the ex-girlfriend, or Nathan Bratt himself.
If I'm wrong, then Disney needs new writers.
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Kanaya: If You Stay Over My Hive More Than One Night You Will Witness When My Behaves Troll Meter Is Empty
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I am genuinely upset about Andi! WTF is FSG doing? She's one of the best in the entire league! The pens online presense was top tier but with ITR gone last year, and now Andi, I don't have any idea what their plans are. Please let Jen be safe! I'm sure Andi will find a place. I'm not too worried for her. The Pens media department tho
I really wish her the best in whatever she does next. She was at the helm at the peak of the Pens' social media engagement and prominence, and while that fell off as she ascended the ladder and became a VP/further removed from the day-to-day posting, I think she did a ton of good work here.
I'll be very interested in how the department reconfigures in her absence. There seem to be a lot of power vacuums right now, with lots of people with long tenures at the Pens departing. Part of me hopes there's a chance for young blood; other teams have been doing more innovative, more curious, and more creative stuff in terms of their media. While losing legacy employees is a loss, I can only hope that there's an infusion of youthful, out-of-the-box thinking coming our team's way. It's the best we can hope for.
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I would like to state for the record that I love and respect the librarians at my uni so if they decide to strike me down for requesting approximately 50 books--like half of those via Interlibrary Loan--in the course of the past of 2 hours, that is their right
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also. really not sure what to make of zava.
he’s clearly a bit full of himself but it’s wholly justified by legitimately impressive skill. leads the team in the richmond chant but makes himself the center instead of one of the hands leaning in. comes to the restaurant to chill with his team but tells sam how to improve on his own culture’s cuisine. gives all these grandiose titles and shows of deference to ted, keeley and higgins but apparently has no respect for rebecca. leads the team in meditation but it feels distinctly cultish.
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The first time Sera met Manu, he was sixteen and she was thirteen.
“This is the enemy. Never forget that,” her mother informed her, ushering a black-haired, dirty-faced teenage boy into their home before unceremoniously forcing him to his knees on the decorated, mosaic floor of the atrium. He wore a simple black uniform, soiled and torn, its only splash of color the metallic silver of the zips and the bronze-gold shoulder pads — and, of course, the circular insignia sewn onto the sleeve of his upper arm. It read the words: SS Puget Sound.
Sera, who had been studying Federation starships as part of her schooling and by extension cultural indoctrination, did not recognise the name.
“Yes, Mother,” is what Sera said, but what she actually thought was: He doesn’t look like the enemy. He looks like us. A southerner, that was. He lacked the distinctive forehead ridges to be compared to a northerner. The only other differences between the two of them, Sera noted, was that his ears were round instead of elegant and pointed, and that his skin was absent of any green undertone, which indicated that his blood must not be copper based.
The boy looked up at her, then. His body trembled slightly, but defiance burned hot in his brown eyes. Whatever he was afraid of, Sera deduced, it certainly wasn’t them.
“Ah, excellent! Most excellent indeed,” her father exclaimed as he came walking into their stately home, wearing his blue-grey senator’s robes. “I see that you have met Manu. He is to be our new household servant and my imperial cupbearer.”
“You mean our new servi privati,” her mother corrected, looking down her nose at Manu with a stern, disapproving look.
“Well… I, for one, would much rather look at his face all day than a Reman’s,” Sera remarked. She then moved towards Manu and took him by the arm, not ungently, pulling him to his feet. He was a good few inches taller than she was and Sera now had to tilt her head to look up at him. “Come with me,” Sera instructed, leading Manu away from her parents, who doubtless had words to exchange — heated from her mother and diplomatic from her father — about taking a Hevam boy into their service. Her words as much a guise to escape being dragged into the political debate as much as it was to sate her own burgeoning curiosity about the boy who now purposefully walked beside her.
The Romulan Way: a prime timeline variation inspired by MKS57's fic in which the ritual of "the last one" is actually the last male and female, except where La'an's Mark IV liferaft drifted into Federation space, Manu's drifted into Romulan space instead.
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argyle is so real. me when i'm trying to get involved in drama that has nothing to do with me.
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