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joegramoe · 10 months

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Or I may simply be a simple drop of rain..

#but i will remain #and I'll be back again #johnny cash #willie nelson #waylon jennings #kristofferson #nuff

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dravatti · 1 year

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Nuff, Kobold Barbarian and her cool Beholder sunglasses (to try and block out her sunlight sensitivity)

#dungeonsanddragons #Dungeons and Dragons #Kobold #Drav's art #Nuff #D&D #dnd #Barbarian

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kneipe · 1 year

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frankfurt 2022

#frankfurt #graffiti #nuff #w2d

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badlybehavedbookworm · 3 months

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Nuff Said Maple Bacon Fudge

Chocolate fudge with bacon flavoring of maple; need we say more?

#planet #fudge #foods #prowess #bacon #delicacy #nuff

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demigods-posts · 24 days

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to the end of the earth. i will argue that percy's first kiss was with annabeth chase. this is not rachel slander. i love that green-eyed redhead. but percy did not kiss rachel in the last olympian. he got kissed. percy did not kiss annabeth in the battle of the labyrinth. he got kissed. that's not a technicality. it's fact because both kisses happened to him. he did not consciously engage in any kiss until he was with annabeth after his birthday. and i will die on this hill.

#i'm so tired of people shitting on percy for kissing rachel after kissing annabeth #because he didn't consent to either one of them #just because percy liked both of them doesn't make it okay #and it doesn't make it his fault #consent is always important.#nuff said #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo text post #pjo #percy jackson #annabeth chase #rachel elizabeth dare

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yesterdayshop · 1 year

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Pork - 'Nuff Said Maple Bacon Fudge

#Maple-flavored bacon in chocolate fudge; 'nuff said. stories #nuff #maple bacon fudge #fudge #delicacy

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tampire · 2 months

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The Reign of Venus and her loved ones

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seafoamdew · 7 months

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just a passing au. Dragon Eye is also a time-travelling magical item or something.

#my art #hijack #frostcup #jack frost #hiccup horrendous haddock lll #rise of the guardians #httyd #sorry i've been away #all I can really say is... baldur's gate 3 #nuff said #im obsessed #120 hours in and i literally just started act3 #god i could go on but this is a hijack blog lol

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hanselmromero · 2 years

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Skeleton Nuff Respect, Art With Jamaica Rasta Man, Cookie Sticker . . . . . . . #sticker #nuff #respect #rasta #rastaman #bobmarley #seanpaul #vybzkartel #popcaan #weed #marijane #reggae #rhianna #djkhaled #cookies https://www.instagram.com/p/Chfk9uEOIYu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#sticker #nuff #respect #rasta #rastaman #bobmarley #seanpaul #vybzkartel #popcaan #weed #marijane #reggae #rhianna #djkhaled #cookies

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phoenix-art-official · 2 months

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toss your dirty shoes in my washing machine heart, baby, bang it up inside

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #astarion ancunin #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #bloodweave #astarion x gale #gale x astarion #gale is a sub. nuff said #oh wait also- i am not immune to the Leg Thing

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bearotonin-international · 3 months

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🐻‍❄️🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🐻‍❄️

#Nuff said #🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

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lunarmoves · 4 months

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dappled sunlight filters its way through the thin curtains of the window by the kitchen sink, warming your hands as you rinse off a few spoons. a pot set on the stove bubbles away with a soup you’d prepped not long ago, a savory smell saturating the air. your phone plays a gentle melody that you find yourself humming along to, lost to your thoughts with nothing to distract you from them.

well—temporarily, that is.

a light weight rests atop your head and you’re loathe to admit it makes you jump a little before you register golden hands coming up behind you. snaking under your arms so they can rest on the edge of the sink and tap gently away.

“are you done yet?” sun asks, a tinge of impatience lining his voice. his voice cracks through the gentle atmosphere of the kitchen like a bolt of electricity. it makes a wry smile tug at your lips. wherever sun goes, exuberance is sure to follow.

you chuckle. “almost. soup’s just gotta simmer for a few more minutes. did you pick out a movie?”

“ages ago,” he groans, his head shifting to instead nestle itself on your shoulder. one of his rays pokes you in the neck slightly before he retracts it. he watches you run a sponge over one of your kitchen knives. “moon thinks you’ll like it. it’s one of those comedy horror movies. willy’s wonderland?”

“sounds fun," you say lightly. the knife gets rinsed off before you set it into the nearby dish rack. and before you can even wipe off your hands, sun suddenly wraps his arms around your midsection and pulls you backwards away from the sink. it's a movement so fluid yet jarring that you can't help the surprised laugh that escapes your lips. "sun! i said a few more minutes!"

"and a few minutes is all we need!" sun declares dramatically as he spins around a few times with you, aimless in his direction and unrelenting in his persistence.

you can't help the silly grin that spreads across your face, your movements limited as sun traps you against the front of his chest. he twirls around the little kitchen space, narrowly avoiding the counters' edges. it makes you giggle to yourself, dizziness lightly brushing itself against your senses. his hands eventually move to rotate your body around so that you're properly facing him. he wraps one arm around your lower back and grasps at your free hand with his other one in a gesture that makes your heart traitorously skip a beat.

you are tucked into his lithe body, the crown of your head barely reaching the center of his chest. he takes advantage of his height to trap you there, both your bodies pressed together like two pieces from the same puzzle. his warm arm holds onto you tightly—steadfastly. his grip on your hand is unwilling to let go for even the smallest of moments.

you manage to crane your head back to look at him and the wide grin taking up the lower portion of his face. something mischievous sparks within his white optics—where you can just faintly see his ringed pupils. "what are you doing?" your voice is bright and breathless with your laughter.

"isn't it obvious, my dear?" his smile widens as his head twitches slightly to the side. you can see his pupils dart over to the counter where your phone lays and it finally registers in your head that an upbeat song has started playing from its speakers. "we are! dancing! do try to keep up!"

that is all the warning you get before he absolutely sweeps you away. he leads you in a swing-style dance, rocking the two of you side to side in swooping gestures that has your heart bouncing all over your chest. you laugh and shriek when he gets a bit too close to the stove or a sharp corner, but he's quick on his feet and spins the two of you away in deliberate steps.

you can hear the click-click-click of his rays spinning and extending from his face plate, feel the gentle vibration of his voice box as he laughs alongside you. he croons out the words of the song in your ear and it makes the apples of your cheeks hurt from how much you're smiling.

you are not able to keep up with his rapid footsteps—his long legs make him easily able to overtake your own. you stumble and trip a few times, saved only by the tightness of his grip, until he eventually just squats down slightly and tightens his hold across your lower back. you are given not a single warning and you yelp as he lifts you up. your feet dangle off the ground as he hoists you so that your face is level with his own and your chests press together like they could become one. effortlessly and with not an ounce of hesitation.

he takes control completely with this new position and you are forced to simply let yourself be swung about like some kind of doll or stuffed animal as he prances and spins around your apartment. his face presses itself in the crook of your neck, eyes upturned into crescents and his smile bright enough to rival the, well, actual sun.

"sun, the soup! the soup!" you eventually manage to get out between loud laughs, the hand you have wrapped around his shoulders patting him rapidly. you nearly forgot in the whirlwind that sun is, only reminded after you caught a glimpse of the kitchen doorway when sun spun the right way in your living room. your stomach has started to ache and you know if you don't calm yourself down soon it will become unbearable as all extended bouts of laughter do.

"fret not! it has already been turned off!" sun says cheerily as he rocks side to side, making his way around the small coffee table positioned in the center of the living room. the glow of sunlight shimmering through your open windows causes him to be bathed in gold—like he has been touched by midas' hand. and it is utterly gorgeous.

"when did you do that?!" you ask breathlessly, moving to press your cheek against his face plate. it's cool against your skin that has warmed from all the prior movement. sun doesn't mind the contact if his spinning rays are any indication.

in lieu of a response, he only offers you a wink and a stretch of his smile in a sly grin. you huff out some more laughter that turns into a giddy, high-pitched sound when a new song starts playing and sun goes off again with replenished fervor. shouting the words and jumping about with you in his tenderly-tucked hold.

and well... by the time sun's had his fill of dancing and you've had enough of the dizzying twirls and aching laughs, the soup has long gone cold. you can't bring yourself to be upset about it.