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Enough
I am done entertaining people who want to do nothing but smear Jared and try to convince others that he is a sexual deviant and p$do. We are NOT the same. If you're going to try to come here WITHOUT hard evidence SUCH AS AN ARREST REPORT, OR LEGAL COURT PROCEEDING, I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR IT.
YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.
NONE OF THESE GOSSIP SITES are reliable info. If you cannot think for yourself outside of being brainwashed by internet rumors and the Deplorables Blog over there than please just Fack off.
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gesslen · 19 days
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bollywoodbunny · 10 months
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🌟 The Kriti Sanon and Kartik Aaryan Saga: Are They the New Power Couple? 🌟 Dive into the intriguing world of Bollywood gossip as we unravel the rumors surrounding Kriti Sanon and Kartik Aaryan's alleged relationship. Sparks have been flying, and fans are speculating if these two talented stars have found love off-screen. Join us as we explore the captivating chemistry between Kriti and Kartik, analyzing their social media clues and public appearances. Is it true love or mere friendship? Buckle up for a rollercoaster ride filled with excitement, speculation, and the allure of celebrity romance! ❤️🌠
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samsungrumors · 1 year
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maximum-father · 6 months
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"Nightmare spawn?"
have you seen that kid. she looks like she has fucking rabies or something
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kazeofthemagun · 1 year
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@musesofthemoon
The attempt was appreciated, even if the gunmage yet again opted to remain silent. Instead, he gently lowered the umbrella back to Yu's level, making a motion with his head to invite the children to follow.
He kept a steady pace, each of his long strides still covering a considerable distance even as he opted to walk more slowly to allow the twins to keep up. All in all, the Wind was not about to leave the Hayakawas far behind, but at the same time he did not exactly want to get wet. The rain was picking up somewhat - going from a barely noticeable drizzle to a persistent annoyance, tapping away with cold moisture at sidewalk and skin.
Kaze's eyes stared ahead, sheltered from the children's view by a storm of unkempt red. There was an air of melancholy about him.
He briefly wondered whether the children could feel what he felt. Whether their nature allowed them to be exceptionally in tune with others' negative emotions. To sense them, where a Misterican's ears or a Windarian's gaze could not.
He did not like the way the other children stared as they walked. Not at him - but the boy with the feather in his hair and the girl with fiery locks.
Little monster.
                                                                      You should just leave this place.
What a time to remember those scorching, dry streets - now when they were walking within the rain, tiny streams charting winding paths down the road.
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"Ill words." He suddenly said - without turning his head. And yet, his voice was loud and clear, if devoid of emotion as ever. "They speak ill words about you."
The Black Wind knew they knew. This was no news he had brought up. Even as the others' gazes faded in the distance, flocks of children splitting into smaller groups until they eventually disappeared into the town's many alleys and streets. Even now he could sense that they still felt the burden of many eyes, watching them as though they were some freaks in a circus.
Why? It was a feeling the Wind remembered all too well, and thus it resonated with him.
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hiddenbysuccubi · 1 year
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Gonna apply to every damn job in Big Sky, Island Park, and West that has housing if it keeps me away from my mother.
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raisha-gs · 3 months
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A little something I had on the backburner since December. As you guys know, The Casagrandes Movie was teased early last month, and it showed Ronnie Anne and a unnamed new character in a Mayan (or Aztec?) temple. 
Naturally I was inspired to draw said character who, according to the rumormill, is named Punguari. But it did get me thinking, The Loud House movie had some fantastical elements in it, most prominently, the Loch Loud Dragon. So would it be a stretch to imagine that a mythical creature would appear in the Casagrandes Movie as well?
Well, that's the gist of this artwork: Ronnie Anne and Punguari encountering a Quetzalcoatl with the later defending the former with her magic. That's right, I'm willing to bet that the new girl is probably gonna have powers of some kind.
Anyway, this is just speculation on my part, and we won't know until a trailer of some kind is revealed. Watch as this post ages poorly. lol
And yes, I'll be making a bingo card just like the last movie.
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wildpeachfarm · 12 days
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Also rumormill is Tommyinnit's parents might be getting divorced? His mom randomly changed her twitter handle from mrs to ms
look as someone who's parents have been divorced since I was 10 its probably better that this is happening to him when he is an adult but also it's kinda fucked that hes gonna have to process this in the public eye if it is true
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How are we feeling today, Eric? I can’t help but feel a bit responsible for the whole Dagon-Michael-rumormill-backfire…
- C
Eh, feeling less guilty, mostly cause a few of us Downstairs already got discorporated by Dagon. The rest of us are fine; we're keeping out of her way.
And yeah, I'm blaming you a little bit, if only cause it's a good idea to have a scapegoat.
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Adventure: The Lost Marbles
“While some may be born into wild magic or have it thrust upon them by otherworldly forces, beware most of all your fellow students, for we know full well the danger of magic yet choose to trifle with it still”
- Archmage Urathil, instructing his class
“Yeah no shit teach, wizards going to wizard”
- Ember Quinsworth, problem student
Hooks:
An explosion stirs the party from their lazy morning at the inn, drawing them out onto the street just as a hail of rubble and wild shrapnel begins to fall upon the district. The tower that had for so long loomed above the neighborhood ( and acted as a landmark by which the party found their way through the unfamiliar town) has erupted into a cloud of cotton candy colored smoke and far-flying debris, leaving those not forced to run for cover to wonder just what the hell kind of experiment just went wrong up there.  Just as they’re in the midst of helping civilians, the party realizes that some of the embers streaking form the tower like wayward fireworks are infact self-willed, and the small blazes they start migrate to consume new kindling growing in size all the while.
Over the next few days the rumormill will be working overtime, spreading stories of not only who or what might’ve caused the explosion, but of the strange things over the tower’s for or so hour eruption. Folks say that they saw imps and greater fiends flying off through the smoke, the street preachers insist it was an act of divine wrath ( though fail to agree on a source) and pretty much everyone agrees this never would have happened under the old wizard, who was a respectful, civic minded sort of dame, even if she did have a fondness for skeletons.
The local markets have likewise begun to fill up with magical jetsam, most of it unidentified and a good portion certainly fake, their owners looking to offload their ill gotten gain before the officials sweep through in a confiscation spree. Speaking of ill gotten gain, while out at the market the party are introduced to a local fence by the name of Dexell Wheeler and his gaggle of adopted urchin children/pick pockets. He’s got a scheme to make it big, but he’s going to need the party’s help in securing a bit of start up capital in the form of salvage directly form the recently exploded tower.
While the city watch has established a perimeter, the party could easily slip past it with the help of Dexell’s pickpockets, allowing them to line their haversacks and investigate the source of the blast at the same time. That is, provided they don’t mind braving structural instability, rogue arcane defenses and whatever chaotic elementals were generated by that alchemical blast still roaming the halls.
Setup: Otor the Inordinate was never the most exemplary wizard. Sure he had the hat, and the beard, and the crazed look in his eye that said he’d turn you in to a toad just to watch you hop, but that was just his problem. He wasn’t just an archetypal wizard, he was an unoriginal one, a poser, too concerned with affecting the aesthetic of a soothsayer to actually go and develop enough eccentricities to actually be one. While his bag if tricks might’ve been a greatest hits collection of mages that’d been dead for well over a century, what Oltor did have going for him was getting things to blow up in big, flashy ways, the sort of flashy that impresses know nothing nobles who want a wizard to entertain at parties and lay waste to their enemies upon the battlefield. Otor did both with aplom, earning himself a cushy tower and a generous stipend which he spent researching more ways to cover up for his lack of talent and originality.
Though many of his experiments failed, the real problems began when Otor began working with a local fence who he’d started paying to smuggle him components that others might have thought dangerous or profane. This fence (You’ve guessed it, Dexell) happened to know a group of shifty characters who’d recently come into possession of a number of arcane tomes, including the notes of a brilliant transmuter who was working on a process of literally crystalizing thoughts. Otor thought he was very clever when he created a rock garden that would do his thinking for him, right up until he discovered the ideas grown from a half baked destruction mage would not only be unsound but violently unstable.  
Further Adventures:
If you want more of an intro for the adventure, consider having one of the party’s first quests be for one of Dexell’s agents, sent out into the wilderness to gather some components only to have her hired muscle thrashed when the creature they were supposed to be hunting proved a little too dangerous. When the party report in to collect their reward, she’ll insist that they make the delivery to the fence themselves and save her the trip back into town, giving you a perfect reason to have the party traveling out of the starting area and towards a major center of the campaign.
What Otor failed to understand about the spell he was ripping off is that the crystals he was growing didn’t just come out of nowhere:  like all good ideas they built themselves from existing thoughts and concepts, in this case literally transmuting the figments of the fail-wizard’s ostentatious imaginings into a physical form and allowing them to affect both matter and ideas when the crystal shattered. Being so close to a metaphysical explosion literally blew Otor to bits, with different fragments of his personality and memory torn from his incinerated body and unleashed upon the world in the form of mephits. A few will linger around the tower, but one will fly to the home of Otor’s noble patron looking to entertain and pester him for money, while others will fly off to places the now dead wizard had strong mental attachments to. If left unchecked, these mephits will evolve into dangerous crystalline horrors, requiring the party to hunt them down in future adventures.
The chain reaction caused by the explosion of unpredictable magic actually created a few stable idea crystals, fragments of the upper rooms of Otor’s tower reduced to marble sized chunks of idea frozen moments before their destruction. Some of the local kids found these glittering treasures among the wreckage, and have included them in their games.  Winning these marbles will give the party a chance to loot the best stocked portions of the tower at their leisure, provided they realize that a dispel magic effect will cause the marble to fade and the trapped portion of room to materialize.
Otor’s patron will not be happy to have watched his years of investments go up in a cotton candy colored smoke and fireworks show and will be moving fast to claim everything he can that the wizard once owned. The party stands to make a powerful enemy if they’re caught with this conjuror’s contraband, but might be able to spin this into an opportunity later on down the line. Some weeks to months later, word will reach them that the noble is looking for a new court wizard, which could earn one of the party members a prestigious position should their skills prove up to muster. They WILL have to find their own tower though.
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samsungrumors · 1 year
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maximum-father · 5 months
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There's a therapist on the island 🏝! And also a regular doctor 🦈👨‍⚕️
i would rather die than see either of them. :)
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dekuscrubbb · 1 month
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Does it hurt if Twilight transforms? Like how does he keep away from everyone or keep it secret? Go into the woods? Keep an eye on moon phases (if it works that way)? Now I’m genuinely curious
it’s not *not* painful? its magical at the end of the day, but it does leave him waking up sore. twilight himself isn’t really sure about how the transformation works exactly, but it does coincide with the moon phases enough that he can plan them out. funnily enough, they happen on new moons rather than full moons!
the rumormill at camp has been spreading around a few about twilight’s occasional night outings! he does in fact retreat to the woods whenever its that time of the month haha.. its a secret to everyone except for time (and eventually wild, and then the entire counselor team)! buttt that will be explained later!
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