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libbyrequiresescapism · 3 months
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taimizu doodle dump bitches 🗣️🗣️
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slight NSFW under ;)
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peri-helia · 2 months
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If I can’t dance (I don’t want any part of your revolution)
I hope the song choice isn't ooc for Nile but I was re-watching St. Trinian’s and this happened.
“Are you sure she’s ready for this?”
“I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that” Nicky retorted serenely, not even bothering to look at Copley, as they both watch over the railing as Nile maneuvers herself through the tangle of red wool threads that was doubling for the lasers she would navigate.
Copley sighed, privately wondering if there would ever be a day he didn’t put his foot in his mouth around these people. Probably not in his lifetime.
“I only meant she doesn’t seem happy with the arrangement. I know she’s fully capable, believe me. When –“ he swallowed, unsure of how much Nile had told them of the events preceding their rescue from Merrick Industries, “Nile tracked me down, I offered to come with her. What happened to you was my fault and I was determined to put things right. She just looked at me and said that out of the two of us, she would be the one to walk out of there again”
Out of the corner of his eye, he’s sure he sees the corner of Nicky’s mouth tick upward infinitesimally.
“Technically she jumped out the window” Joe says as he appears behind Nicky, taking a mug of coffee from the tray to offer it to Nicky. Copley’s eyebrows hit his hairline and as he turns to look at the other two men they are both definitely grinning in a mixture of pride and bemusement.
“Faster than the elevator” Nicky quips and it must already be some private joke from the way Joe snorts into his coffee mug.
“Before I forget, Copley, Booker wants you to go over the IDs” Joe tells him
“Again?!” he doesn’t know if it’s the forger critiquing his work or perhaps wanting to be seen as making as much effort as possible as part of re-earning everyone’s trust. Still, given the sharp looks he’s receiving from both Nicky and Joe, Copley decides its probably a smart move. Besides which, it doesn’t look like Joe’s asking.
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“Thank you, habibi” Nicky sighs as soon as Copley is out of earshot. He takes a grateful sip of his coffee, naturally brewed to perfection. Joe gently presses his hand to the small of Nicky’s back in comfort.
“I don’t like him watching us training any more than you do. Especially when we’re still working through the logistics”
As they watch, Nile’s foot catches in some of the wool for the umpteenth time and Andy stops counting the seconds. Nile gives a shout of frustration and pulls her way free of the strands.
“That’s enough for today” they hear Andy say, passing Nile a bottle of water and patting her on the shoulder for an effort well made.
Copley’s a double-crossing bastard, but he’s not stupid. This way isn’t working for Nile. But she’s so determined to do this part of the job and none of them want to dissuade her. Retrieving the stolen artwork has been her gig from the start, she was the one who brought it to Copley.  If she triggers the lasers, it’s nothing they can’t handle but it’s a challenge she hasn’t had before and Nile is determined as ever to rise to it.
Sure enough, the next thing is Nile saying “I can do this” as much to herself as to Andy.
“We know you can” Quynh unfurls herself from where she’s been watching, “But a break might help. Try again later and it will go smoother for the rest.”
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About an hour later, the pedestrian access door into the warehouse bangs open and Nile shouts, “ANDY! Andy, I’ve got it!”
Looking up from the mess of schematics, tea things and poker chips, they see Nile striding triumphantly into the space. She hits the loading bay door control panel. There’s a bit of banging of something that sounds heavy and likely expensive, when Booker appears on the other side with a flatbed trolley; two massive loudspeakers precariously loaded atop it.
Nicky wonders briefly what they’ve done with Copley. He’s probably weeping over the budget somewhere, because they definitely didn’t own these speakers this morning.
Something he’s grown to love about Nile, something they all love her for truly, is her innovation. It’s similar to Andy in a way, and maybe in a thousand years they’ll get to know Nile’s way of thinking well enough that they can see her logic but the thrill of the surprise is a treat in itself for the time being.
Once they get the speakers unloaded and set up, Nile walks towards the red string maze again like a gymnast taking first position. She nods at Booker and at her cue, he hits play on her iPod.
A pop song with a heavy beat starts thudding through the warehouse, filling the space so that the room itself thrums with sound. Casting a quick glance at each other, they watch as Nile starts working through the crisscross of threads. It’s…transformative. She’s clearly focused; her jaw set determinedly as she moves through the set-up. But her moves are more sinuous than they had been earlier. The air of distraction is gone and it is like watching a dance; the way she twists and slips through. The threads don’t touch her. Before they know it she’s made it through to the other side of the mats. She’s giving a victory bow as the song fades out.
“Nearly three minutes exactly” Booker announces, pausing the music having evidently been timing her.
Nile beams at them, hands on her hips. “I realized that the counting was putting me off. Sorry, Andy. I train better when I’ve got my music blasting and I suddenly thought what if I can time myself to a song roughly the same time as the we’ve got before the timer on the laser resets. What d’you think?”
It’s clear from Andy’s face that she’s thinking, the world’s best strategist, assessing what she’s just seen. The smile that breaks over her face is like the sun coming up; intrigued and pleased all at once. Something she appreciates probably most of all of them is someone realizing their potential.
“I think we’ll walk it”
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“The Storm on the Sea of Gallilee by Rembrandt has been returned to the Isabella Stewart Gardener Museum, having been deemed lost after a burglary more than thirty years ago. It was discovered this morning by a cleaner, along with a note that read ‘Thought you should have this back. Thief’s details with Interpol. Love your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman’. More on this story at-“
That piece had been one of his bloody favourites and now all he’s got is a bleached spot on the wall and probably about twenty minutes before the cops show up. What he’d dearly like to know is how they even got in and why his Spotify has a Sophie Ellis-Bextor song in his recently liked that wasn’t there before.
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fallenrain40 · 5 months
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im watching reaction videos,,, to tangled the series rn, and omg the varian stan in me gets activated everytime i see him on screen that i am just like. i cant even process anything im just like "VARIAN !!!!!!!!" and thats all i can think about. why am i like this hgghjbjhj
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echolocati0n-art · 1 year
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the last scene of the dsmp is benchtrio sitting on the bench after having killed c!dream once and for all and tommy says "this really is the dream smp" then all the characters emerge holding hands c!wilbur comes out and starts to sing lovejoy and c!quackity walks out holding a pride flag-
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silverslipstream · 5 months
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HEY F1 TUMBLR
I realise that most of my mutuals are writeblrs, but if you are an F1 fan (okay, even if you aren't!) you should try this little quiz I made! which F1 car are you??? you want to know, of course you do. go ahead.
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slimmestslime · 10 months
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been thinking abt tuppoi recently
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Can you get arrested for murder if you commit suicide!?!?
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madame-mongoose · 1 year
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Can't sleep. No new hi-fi rush posts. Fellas I think I'm gonna die
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sxnooluvr · 10 months
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me when i changed my whole user/acc bc i thought my old friends found my acc. shivering my timbers
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fakakta-art · 1 year
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More Baking Show Bruce nonsense. Part 1 and the Post I stole this from
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theplagueratt · 6 months
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The big dogs are red woof woof
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spinjitsuburst · 6 months
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no cuz listen listen listen LISTEN TO ME Cole is so so so so good in Skybound he’s literally maybe the best part of Skybound for me the “don’t lie to me I know you too well” the way he’s supportive of Jay until he physically can’t be anymore the way he’s so upset that he’s been kidnapped the fact that HE’S THE ONE TO FIND HIM ON THE SHIP and he’s so soft and the fact that he saw Jay’s tortured state and had to FORGET HE FORGOT ALL OF IT WHY COULDN’T HE HAVE REMEMBERED IT I’m unwell
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mafuyuakgae · 2 years
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a knife, a glove, and people who disappear
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waddlephone · 10 months
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Yeah so variety timeee i decided to draw Garfield and what i call Normfield, joke thing i did time ago and posted to a discord server and people liked it idk but then i got lazy
For context Normfield is some sort of fusion between Garfield and Norm from Dialtown idk
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happyyft · 1 month
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Justtt doodles cuz I'm normal
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wishfulprismo · 7 months
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☆ i'd steal a hundred kisses before you'd say goodbye and then make a hundred wishes In the name of you and I
im barely with it but my insane brainrot forced me to draw this !! (i rise to draw silly gay people then die for like 20 years)... enjoy :] btw song is a hundred kisses by she wants revenge which is apart of my ship playlist i made xP
also funny human designs(?) idk slight edits to scarab becuz im goofy and prismo is slightly inspired by all the cool designs i saw but also hints of what i could think of!!
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