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"kabul et seni o hayattan kurtarayım. Kabul et sana sahip çıkayım"
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‘Gent, kop en hart’: 20 jaar Literair Gent
De erfgoedvereniging Literair Gent viert haar 20ste verjaardag met haar vaste medewerkers en vrijwilligers, maar heet ook elke Gentenaar met kop en hart voor onze stad welkom. Verken mee de enorme diversiteit die Literair Gent rijk is! Wat doet de erfgoedvereniging Literair Gent? Wat vind je op de website? Wat biedt de toekomst? Continue reading ‘Gent, kop en hart’: 20 jaar Literair Gent
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Hermit’s Lair - Human Antithesis https://t.me/Human_Antithesis
Amenra - Afterlife (EP) [October 23rd, 2009] Country: Belgium Genre: Acoustic Reuploaded: FLAC
Lineup:
Colin H. Van Eeckhout - Vocals
Mathieu J. Vandekerckhove - Guitars
Lennart Bossu - Guitars
Maarten Kinet - Bass
Bjorn J. Lebon - Drums
Miscellaneous Staff:
Michaël Neyt - Recording, Mixing
Staf Verbeeck - Mastering
Tracklist:
The Dying of Light - 03:34
Wear My Crown - 04:08
To Go On. And Live With. Out. - 05:47
.Tuo .Htiw Evil Dna .No Og Ot - 08:20
Nworc Ym Raew - 03:56
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TO YOU , WORLDS AWAY : PART TWO : CHAPTER TWELVE
pairing: jake sully x fem!reader
summary: in which it is the year 2159
word count: 2.4k
author's note: hello hello! TYWA part two has arrived! now updating is going to be a bit different for this. i'm thinking posting each chapter once a week will be what I will do from here on out that way I can have time to write future chapters whilst you all read the one's I have already written! just remember, don't demand me to post, it doesn't help with motivation or make me want to keep writing it! anyways, thank you for the patience! and without further ado, part two!
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“I keep having these dreams. About this girl. Every time I saw her, it felt like I knew her for years. Like she was my best friend in the whole world. And I couldn’t imagine a life without her.”
“Tell me about these dreams.”
“Well…they always start with fire and…”
“What’s wrong? Baby girl, what is it?”
“You’ll think I’m weird, Daddy.”
“I won’t, I won’t. I promise.”
“When I wake up, I’m sad. Like I’ve lost someone. And it feels so heavy…Daddy, I hate it!”
“Sssh, ssh, it’s okay, it’s okay. I’ve got you, alright? I’ve got you.”
“I miss her, Daddy. I miss her so much.”
“Miss who, baby girl?”
“That’s the thing. I don’t even know her name…”
Year 2159
It had been five years since the RDA were exiled off of Pandora and Dr. Chloe Parker was still trying to find her footing on this planet. 
Before the battle, she had been well into the late Dr. Augustine’s Avatar Program. Trained and studied learning to control her own avatar and then using her time to explore all of Pandora’s plants and herbs. And it was interesting, learning about all the medicines here, the potential use for them.
Then the battle at the Tree of Souls happened. Killing dozens of wildlife, many humans and Na’vi alike. It was a sad day to say the least. But after Jake Sully took over as the clan leader for the Omatikaya Clan and exiled the RDA off of Pandora, things began to change for the better.
Dr. Chloe had been one of the humans allowed to stay on Pandora, mostly because she didn’t contribute to the war that struck the planet and because Dr. Max Patel vouched for her and some of the other scientists and avatar volunteers. Now she had spent her time continuing to explore all of Pandora, working with the Na’vi in different clans to study their ways of medicine and perhaps teach them some of the stuff humans do, even though she knew they would probably never use it.
For the past few months, Dr. Chloe, and her small research team, took their avatars and their next journey to the Olangi Clan. A very nomadic clan that worked very closely with the Omatikaya so their home wasn’t too far from the former’s. Their clan leader, Akwey, had allowed them to stay and start their research there as long as they didn’t pose a threat to his people and were respectful of the lands and their ways. Which wasn't a difficult task, especially when there were no more military men flanking the planet anymore.
But as of recently, Dr. Chloe had been requested to retrieve the Tsahik of the Omatikaya Clan, Mo’at since the Olangi’s Tsahik had died in the battle against the RDA. So, instead of researching like the rest of her team, she had been made into a messenger, going back and forth from each clan speaking of something called Eywa…Dr. Chloe wasn’t really too spiritual to care much of who this Eywa was. But if it made the people happy and content, and kept them from shutting down her research, then Dr. Chloe would take one for the team for now.
On the other hand, she wasn’t entirely too comfortable leaving her very first patient alone so much. A patient very important to her research.
When Dr. Chloe found Mo’at, she was with her daughter, Neytiri if she could recall correctly. Dr. Chloe never really had a conversation with the woman—mostly because of her obvious distaste of Dr. Chloe’s presence—and today was no different. Once she arrived in her avatar form, Neytiri hissed and walked away. One of her children, a young boy, followed after her closely.
“Why has Akwey sent you now, Chloeparker?” Mo’at greeted her while crushing up what looked like herbs in a small wooden bowl. Dr. Chloe’s Na’vi wasn’t perfect but she could understand a lot of it after years of listening to both Dr. Augustine and the people talk expertly in it.
“An elder died yesterday.” Dr. Chloe informed her, stuffing her hands into her shorts. “Akwey wishes for you to perform the ceremony.”
Mo’at hummed, not looking up from her work. “One day, he will have to come to my daughter as she will be the next Tsahik of the People. And I will finally rest.”
“Let’s hope that day isn’t soon then.” Dr. Chloe commented with a thin smile. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but your daughter doesn’t seem to like me much.”
“You are Sky People. Of course she doesn't like you.” Mo’at stood with the bowl and finally looked at Dr. Chloe. “I am not too fond of your people either.”
Dr. Chloe could understand that in a way. But she was a bit tired of being grouped with the people that tried to destroy Pandora and take it over. Then again, she really couldn’t blame them. If she were in their shoes, she’d hold a grudge too. It didn’t matter if they were the same or not. That anger, that resent, it was uncontrollable and rightful. Dr. Chloe could do nothing but shrug.
“Touché.”
“Mmph.” Mo’at then handed her the bowl. Dr. Chloe took it, surprised at the sudden gesture. “I understand you are a doctor among your people. This can be more useful than whatever technology you Sky People insist on using.”
Chloe held the little bowl delicately but frowned, “The technology is not all useless, you know. It does help sometimes.”
“Sometimes.” Mo’at pointed out. Dr. Chloe tried not to roll her eyes.
There was small movement behind Mo’at and Dr. Chloe did a double take. She hadn’t realized they weren’t alone until Mo’at had stood. It was a little girl that didn’t really look like Na’vi. Actually, when Dr. Chloe looked at her closely, she realized the little girl looked awfully similar to someone.
Before she could wonder just who the little girl reminded her of, her earpiece suddenly beeped, alerting her that one of her team members was calling her from back at the Olangi Clan.
Dr. Chloe excused herself before answering her earpiece, “This is Dr. Chloe—”
“You need to get back here fast!”
She blinked in confusion at the urgency in her fellow researcher, Simon's voice, “Why, what’s happening?”
There was a pause, “…Okay, don’t get mad but we decided to take her out of cryosleep—”
“WHAT?!” Dr. Chloe covered her mouth when Mo’at gave her a disapproving scowl and the little girl watched her curiously. She cleared her throat and lowered her voice before continuing, “Why the hell would you do something like that—she’s not even stable enough to take her out—”
“Just let me explain!” Simon interrupted with an exhausted sigh. “We connected her to the machines we’ve been working on for months ever since we first started working on her, remember?”
“Those aren’t even ready yet!” Chloe hissed into the earpiece, walking out of the tent where Mo’at and the little girl still were. “Simon, what the hell were you thinking—”
“It worked, Chloe.”
She went quiet. Her eyes wandered aimlessly around the forest, unsure if she had heard him correctly. When Simon called her name again she finally responded in a hushed whisper, “You’re not shitting me, are you? Y-Your saying—”
“It worked, Chloe, it worked.” She could practically imagine the growing smile on his face as he said this. “She could wake up at any moment now. But with her condition, it’s not exactly permanent and I don’t imagine she herself would be happy with the results, but they are supporting her. They're keeping her alive until we know how to deal with the heavier wounds.”
This was definitely a development. This had been something she had been working on for two years now, hearing that it worked, on a person no less? Chloe couldn’t help but start packing up her things and leave.
“I’ll be right there! Don’t do anything without me!”
And with that, Chloe rushed back toward the Samson she had arrived in, ordering the pilot to take her back to plains.
There was a lab within the tall trees the Olangi Clan lived in. Chloe had it built when she first arrived in the plains. Even though she technically wanted to build one in one of the trees, having a lab hanging from a tree wasn’t exactly the safest position. So, they went with having it on the ground.
Plus, if they had done it in the tree, then the lab wouldn’t be as spacious as they needed it to be.
When Chloe arrived back, she came out of her link bed with Simon waiting for her.
“How is she?”
The two walked side by side with each other, leaving the link room and walking down the long hallway. Simon carried a holographic pad in his hands as he spoke, “She’s stable, still has yet to wake up, but things are looking good so far. The doctors want to start on the severe wounds right away.”
“How exactly bad are these injuries?” Chloe found herself asking. Really, when they first saw the patient, they had already decided to quickly put her in cryosleep with how badly injured she was and freeze her wounds before it became any more lethal to her body. Chloe hadn’t exactly seen it for herself but she’d always kept hearing about how bad it was.
Simon frowned, “Third and second degree burns, a broken rib, and a her lungs might've collapsed, I'm not entirely sure.”
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah, I hear she was a lot worse and the doctors managed to work on some of the less lethal burns, but she’s not exactly out of the woods yet.” Simon sighed as they stopped in front of the closed door. “We have twenty minutes with her before the doctors get to work.”
Chloe frowned, staring at him incredulously, “What should we say to her if she does wake up?”
Simon shrugged, “Tell of the situation, maybe fill her in since she’s missed basically five years of her life, and…I don’t know, comfort her the best we know how?”
“Comfort is not either of our strong suits, Simon.”
Simon rolled his eyes before finally opening the door.
What did death feel like? Was it this bright? This cold? Were you supposed to feel so heavy, so numb as if you couldn’t feel your body. Maybe your consciousness was floating above your body. There were stories like that, you remember reading about people who have died for a few seconds and were able to see their body outside of themselves.
Okay, maybe you weren’t actually dead. You may not have known what it felt like but you were pretty sure you weren’t supposed to be able to recall a memory as if it were another day. Then again, your body didn’t feel like a ton of anvils had fallen onto it and was pinning it down, preventing you from moving.
You hadn’t realized your eyes had been open until a shadow came into view, blocking some of the light above. Your vision was blurred, really you didn’t know when you had woken up or how long you had been staring up at the ceiling. Yes, that was definitely a ceiling.
Either hell was some bright room or you were somehow still alive.
Muffled voices echoed into your ears. You hadn’t realized, at first, that the voices were coming from the shadowed heads above you. It was like using your ears for the first time, like you were a newborn baby. Hell, your eyes felt like they hadn’t been used before.
Soon, you started registering the voices.
“You think she fell into some sort of vegetative state?” This voice belonged to a woman.
“I don’t know. It’s a possibility. Coming out of a cryosleep can be a little much.” This voice belonged to a man. Neither of them were familiar to your groggy mind. “We might need to get the doctors.”
Soon your vision began to clear.
“Wait, hold on…” The woman above you whispered. She was staring directly down at you, eyes wide with wonder. “I think she’s…”
Your eyes then moved to the second head, the man, when he came back over and appeared in your vision. And like their voices, they were both unfamiliar to you. Even in your foggy mind, you could not recall a single memory where it included these two strangers. Wait, maybe the woman. Back before you had stopped going to Hell’s Gate, you might’ve seen her a few times in passing.
Wait.
Hell’s Gate.
The bombs.
The ship crashed.
You should’ve been dead.
“Dr. L/N?”
The woman’s voice pulled you out of your thoughts, you refocused your gaze on her and she grinned excitedly. “You can hear me? Understand me?”
With great difficulty, you nodded. Or maybe your head shifted slightly similar to a nod, you didn’t really know.
“Holy shit.” The male muttered in amazement.
The woman continued grinning, “Welcome back, Doc.”
Before you could ask her where you were, before you could question who these people were, it suddenly hit you.
And it really hit you. Worse than a pile of anvils. More like an out of control train that crashed right into your body and dragged you along the way.
That was the type of pain that struck your body once your senses had begun coming back. This pain was unimaginable. It was unlike anything, unlike any pain you had ever felt in your short life.
This was worse. This was what death felt like.
You didn’t remember much of what happened after your chest jolted forward from the shock of the pain. All you saw was the two that had been standing over you, rushing away, shouting for what sounded like help. And in the next few seconds you kept blacking out a few times. The world went in and out. Every sound clashed together around you. Most of the pain, you realized, was coming from your waist, hell, just your entire upper body.
You wanted to scream. But all that came out of your mouth was choked gasps, barely any words or cries. You were crying. You were crying. Yes, you were sure of it.
There was a sharp prick against your neck.
And in the next second, it was like you were falling out of the world and back into the blackness.
Falling.
Falling.
Eventually, you would hit the ground…
And Jake Sully would wake up.
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Éva Besnyő
Cabins of A. Neyts-Baervoets on the beach of Le Zoute
Knokke Belgium 1936
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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year
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Hello! Hopefully I'm not bothering you or anything! So I've seen a tiktok about someone doing their makeup to look like hybrid (navi & human) so can I request a gn teen hybrid reader where scientists were trying to make humans be able to live on Pandora instead of avatars and the reader is the first one to be experienced on and the scientists think it's a fail so they abandon reader at Pandora and reader finds a family to live with? You can decide if reader is metkayena or omatikaya hybrid. And I hope you have a great day and remember to stay hydrated! :D
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠
ɴɪɴᴀᴛ x ᴍᴇᴛᴀ-ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ), ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʟʟʏꜱ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ)
Tw: Abandonment, experimenting on a child, child abandonment, adoption, mentions of egg donating, I'm so scientists so I searched things up. Ninat is a single mother since she has no mate or at least I haven't heard that she has a mate.
A/N: You're not bothering me at all, thank you for submitting your request, I hope you enjoy this fic ^^ I'm not sure which vid you watched, but I looked up something and I came across this one, I loved it and used it for the reader's appearance. (I might even try it myself)
P.s. I know I said I was going to start tomorrow, but I needed to start somewhere, sorry that it's short, I have a feeling not many like to read long fics. I hope you have a great day/night and stay safe <3
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The scientists wanted to make things easier, since creating an avatar was expensive, they decided to try something out. Creating meta human with na'vi DNA. They had to equipment, they just needed an egg donor. One of the scientists donated her eggs then the project began.
They worked day and night, they had placed the egg in an artificial womb and mentioned it. Slowly a baby began to grow in the small womb like tank. This baby was a girl, but this baby girl had big ears, a feline like nose, stripes on her skin that were a darker shade of her skin, a queue and a tail that was the same color as her skin and markings. At night the little freckles on her body would glow. She was going to be a new species for sure.
But things got complicated, when you were officially 'born' you began to get sick, very sick. You had to be watched day and night to make sure you don't die to your illnesses. You'd spend most of your time in an incubator and left their ignored. You lacked human contact and warmth, the only time you were held by someone was to be fed or given medicine. You spend most of your time crying wanting attention from someone but nothing. You'd just be in the incubator, alone and cold.
When the war happened and the humans were sent back, you were left in the lab. You along with another infant were to young to leave the planet so you stayed. Luckily for you, both Norm and Max had found you, alone and nearly dying. The good thing was that the information were still here, so they decided to heal you back. The different between them and the scientists that had created you, they actually cared about you.
They made sure you were well fed and getting the attention you needed. You were no longer alone, you had both Max and Norm taking care of you, you had also stopped getting severely sick thanks to them. When Jake and Neytiri were informed about your existed, they were shocked to see a meta human like you, a cross over between a na'vi and a human was unusual, but when it came to the RDA they took drastic measures.
One thing that was unexpected was to be adopted by no other but Ninat, she heard about you from Neytiri and she grew interested on seen you. When she got a look at you and she had you in her arms, she felt a maternal instinct kick in and had decided to adopt you on the spot. She didn't care that you were half na'vi and half human, you were now her daughter.
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Since you were half a human, you were much smaller then the average na'vi baby, so Ninat had to be extra careful with you since she didn't want to hurt you in any way. She'd always have you strapped to her chest to have a better eye on you, she also noticed how you were very touched starved. She assumed it was because when you much younger, you didn't get to have that skin to skin contact that every infant has with their mother.
When you heard her heart beat and feel her skin, you'd be calm, you just knew that Ninat was your mother. You were very attached to your mother. You'd also recognize her singing, she'd sing to you every night and morning for you to wake up. Since you're her daughter, she had a songcord for you and began to sing your song. She sang how you were born from demons but you were the most purest creature alive.
Due to your condition, you had to get checked up by both Max and Norm, they weren't fully sure about your whole progress. Since they had never dealt with anything like this, they had to be cautious about you. Who knows if you'd be able to live as long as the na'vi, but they did everything so that you can live out your life.
Ninat is very attached to you, she had loved you the moment you were in her arms. She was extra protective with you since you were half human and she knew how humans were much fragile then na'vi. She didn't mind you running around in the forest with the other children, but she feared that something could happen to you and she's not their to help you.
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As you grew older, you'd get along with all the na'vi kids around your age. They'd often ask why you looked the way you did and why you were smaller than most na'vi kids, they didn't care they really liked you a lot. The kids you'd get along with the most was the Sully kids and Spider, they were like the siblings you never had. Spider was a month younger then you, he'd often question on why he wasn't born like you. Both Kiri and Lo'ak thought it was amazing how you had four fingers like them.
Just like every na'vi, you learned how to hunt, wild a bow, and bond with a direhorse and ikra. Everyone almost doubted you since you were half human, but you showed them that you were one of the people. Your ikra was both a pale pink and lavender purple, even though she tried to eat you alive while completing your rite to passage, you loved her. You weren't very creative with names, you had named her Pinky.
You had grown up to 7'7 feet tall, but you will no longer grow bigger, that was your official height. Spider believed that he would be taller then you, but he was proven wrong. When Tuk got older, she saw you as another sister, she was always curious on why you looked the way that you looked, but all that aside, she really liked you. Even though you were older than Neteyam, he treated you like one of his little sisters.
The older you got, the more you had been thinking on why you were different from the rest of the people. Yeah you had a tail and a queue, but you were also human, the demons who had brought harm to the Omaticaya. Sometimes you felt if the people even liked you, your mother had told you that even though you were born from demons, you were still pure and not responsible for their sins.
As children you and Kiri would be inseparable, you both felt like outcasts when it came to the Omaticaya, you being an abandoned experiment and her being a girl from nowhere. It may not be the same thing, but you both understood one another.
When Kiri would go visit her real mother, you'd also go with her. Seen her happy also made you happy. You also wondered who your mother was, but it wouldn't be possible due to what Norm and Max had told you about your creation, even though you may not know your biological mother, Ninat is and will forever be your mother.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/54204454 by I_am_unable_to_even [ kon-ster-neyt ] verb (used with object) - con·ster·nat·ed, con·ster·nat·ing. to dismay, confuse, or terrify. ----- Or, where a small, humble, MIT professor is blessed wirh witnesing Tony Stark 2.0 before he is unleashed onto the world. Words: 1359, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of ...you can't be serious... Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Original Male Character(s) Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/54204454
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pharawee · 1 year
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So I was wondering when the necklace the monk gave Din would come up again because it was such a random but important thing to show:
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But then I rewatched the preview for next week and... it might be sooner than we think:
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Because I'm pretty sure this is what catches Ken's eye when he fights Tee again (in the middle of a party - very subtle!).
So if it's really Lue under the mask (which I'm p sure it is) then that's +1 for the Lue=Din theory (and I can't believe I'm even considering this but here I am).
Ken and Din also promised to meet on a specific bridge on the seventh day of the seventh month (like in the legend of the cowherd and the weaver girl), even if they get separated. There's a flashback in the preview but what if it's Lue who turns up in the present?
But even if Lue isn't Din, the whole thing is still incredibly messed up. Poor Ken. Either Din is dead and he is being harrassed/stalked/courted by a guy who's killed at least 3 people (and sent him a video of it) and is wearing his dead boyfriend's necklace - or Din faked his death, completely changed his identify, was well aware of the fact that his boyfriend isn't coping AT ALL and is now interjecting himself into his life in the creepiest possible way. Oh, and he's also killed 3 people. And all for what? To uncover an illegal logging operation? That's some weird priorities but ok.
And isn't is also interesting how the bad guy mentioned that Lue first turned up about two years ago when he started buying out local businesses? And no one really knows who he is. And he speaks fluent Thai. And he has an assistant who's apparently not even fazed that she has to notify the authorities of a dead body by the road. Who even are you, Khun Lue? And why won't you show Ken your hands (another question which might be answered neyt week)?
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divinemanicstate · 1 year
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idk if ppl would be into this sort of thing? but im working on a piece with human jake/neytiri/recom miles
they re separate pics but hey i think i should give neyt some luvin
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golgelericinde · 5 months
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Sessizdir çığlıklarım
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vvvantae · 2 years
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Canım acıyor babacığım diye başladı
'Babası öptü üfledi kızının canının canı acısın istemiyordu'
Küçük kız dedi;
Tamam artık acımıyor canım babacığım diye bitti
-NEYT
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Нейт Диаз жёстко ответил на критику Даниэля Кормье
Американский боец смешанных единоборств Нейт Диаз ответил бывшему двойному чемпиону UFC в тяжёлом и полутяжёлом весе Даниэлю Кормье.
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