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squidsmeister · 10 months

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dungeon meshi is my favorite road-trip comedy film

#dungeon meshi #my art #laios thorden #senshi #marcille #chilchuck #chilchack #izatsumi #laois #laius thorden #sorry guys I don’t know which spelling is correct here #chilchucks car is a beat up beige Honda civic #laois never got a license because even though he’s actually a good driver he just never cared enough to do it #plus he wants to travel in some wacky way. like on a five person tandem bicycle or some shit #marcille never got a license because just fucking look at her #plus she gets motion sick in cars. she just would #senshi walks everywhere and has no need for cars #izatsumi just learned what a car was two days ago and she’s pissed that chilchuck doesn’t have a lambo #chilchuck doesn’t have time for any of this. he has to get his daughter to soccer practice at 5

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erabu-san · 3 days

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I am a shoujo manga lover and my dose of romance is being feed by a fantasy action gacha game.

#my art #genshin impact #genshinimpact #xiaolumi #xiao #lumine #genshin impact xiao #genshin impact lumine #every year we have a date w xiao wtf #bRO GIVES TRAVELER FLOWERS IN HIS BIRTHDAY ART #like bro just random walk then saw flower and he thought “traveler !!!!”

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viridian-pickle · 26 days

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“Untitled” by | André Alexander

#photography #aesthetic #beautiful #lifestyle #adventure #winter #path #walk #hike #forest #trees #great outdoors #travel

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alexmurison · 11 months

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Golden Enys Dodman Arch. I sat on top of the cliffs watching the crowds in the distance watching the sunset from the Land’s End hotel, whilst I had this view all to myself as the golden light lit up the ocean right through the stone arch.

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minarachelle · 9 months

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Lingebos, the Netherlands - 2023

#lingebos #forest #bos #travel #reizen #nature #natuur #landschap #landscapd #samsung #grass #trees #field #photography #fotografie #hike #walk

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littermature · 2 years

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The Circle Of Life And Everyday, Tales From The Walk Behind Me, No.13

Bearing evidence to the circle of life through its simplest processes; the circle still lives, and dies with every day, and every night. New Read, "Tales From The Walk, No 13.".

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#camino santiago #hiking and pushups #life advice #Personal development #personal enlightenment #pilgrimage journey #seeking motivation #travel journal story #walking and travel

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realpokemon · 9 months

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Do you know anyone who went on a traditional "Pokemon adventure"? Like, they started when they were 10 or so, got a fire/water/grass starter pokemon, and strived to become the champion?

i dated a guy like this in my twenties. kind of silent and stoical type, big feraligatr, the whole deal. didn't pan out because he was REALLY stuck on the whole "battle upon eye contact" thing. every single time.

#used to be a whole thing where i would just walk behind him on any given route he traveled and i would heal his pokémon after every battle #that shits expensive #pokemon #unreality #pkmn irl

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radicaldadood · 4 months

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"H-HEY!! DIDN'T ANYONE EVER TEACH YOU IT'S RUDE TO WALK IN WITHOUT KNOCKING FIRST?! GET! OUT!!" - Furina de Fontaine 😔

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vintage-tigre · 1 month

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#don’t walk #boogie #aesthetic #vintage #old school cool #style #70s style #beauty #70s aesthetic #travel #dance

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librarycards · 8 months

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photos from Craig Mod's Ridgeline newsletter entry titled "British Sandwiches and Walking 300km of Wainright's Coast to Coast."

#nature #places #england #mine #sheep #i believe this newsletter is subscriber only but i highly recommend a subscription - free or (like me) paid - if you are interested in #travel / walking / hiking / philosophy / anything really

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llithiumstars · 7 months

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@mcyt-trios the poll isn't even up yet but- listen, they could be besties, they don't have to fight

(vote honeyphosna though, yogs sweep)

#stars art #yogscast #hermitcraft #honeyphosna #soup group #im not tagging everyone here sjhdfs #a dwarf an alien and an interdimensional traveller walk into a bar yknow #stars best of

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dovewingkinnie · 5 months

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i give this

#lucky astronaut #COUGH #is it so much to ask #to be held #by the sun himself #whatever...#u wouldn't understand!!!#i bet when he gets excited he starts to light up like a sun #the astronaut nearly getting blinded by his light everytime they walk into the same room as him #hes just happy to see his little space traveler #oc #oc art

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stormsthatrage · 8 months

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Short snippet from the Bleach I Knew You AU.

But before I begin. *Insert deep sigh here.*

Secretlypansexualmango, if you see this, it was supposed to be a response to your ask. Unfortunately, it took a hard left-turn and ended up in. Uraichi shipping territory? Look, IDK, I'm asexual, I don't get it either. Anyway, since I don't know your shipping preferences and don't want to accidentally respond to your ask with something that squiks you, I will be officially responding to your ask in another post that is less likely to be unexpectedly unpalatable. Thank you for your patience, and, uh, I hope this doesn't turn you off the au! (*laughs nervously*)

Without further ado, the snippet:

Breaking into the Shiba family grounds is easy. By sheer comparison, breaking into Shiba Ichigo’s room specifically is almost a challenge, but it’s not anything that Kisuke hasn’t planned for.

The strange, modified kido, and the odd wards Ichigo has placed, are simple to bypass with a bit of fancy footwork and precisely-timed counter-kido. It’s practically child’s play to get past them, now that he's roughly figured out how they work and where they all are.

His job is made even easier by the fact that, for some reason, Kisuke’s spiritual pressure doesn’t wake Ichigo up. Quite the opposite, in fact. He seems to sleep deeper when Kisuke is nearby and has let Benihime out a little.

He has theories about that.

He’s tired of them being theories.

He’s here to get evidence.

Kisuke bypasses the final seal and slides Ichigo’s window open, slipping into his room. He lets his spiritual pressure permeate the air a little thicker than he would in normal company, and as expected, Ichigo’s spiritual pressure slows down as he falls further into slumber.

… And Kisuke is supposed to believe that the first time they met was two months ago? When this is Ichigo’s reaction to his presence? When Ichigo is one of the most paranoid people Kisuke, an ex-onmi agent, has ever encountered?

Kisuke is a genius. He doesn’t need to be in order to see the flaw in that logic.

Kisuke steps further into the room, gliding softly over the old wood floorboards. He pauses in the middle, taking a moment to debate where to start.

Well. Why not with the simplest?

He’s caught it a few times, the barest trace of his own power lingering around Ichigo. A fascinating phenomenon, when he can’t recall a single time he’s drawn shikai around him, let alone used enough power to leave a long-lasting trace.

He draws closer to Ichigo’s bed, until he could reach out and touch him if he wished.

Ichigo breathes deeply, evenly, no sign of waking up. At some point, his covers ended up half kicked-off. Possibly from the heat, probably from nightmares. Regardless of the reason, Kisuke can’t help but think that he looks strangely fragile this way, surrounded by the evidence of his restlessness.

He puts a hand on the the hilt of his soul-partner. “Awaken, Benihime,” he murmurs.

She stirs within him, gently, in a way that is oh so rare. Like the softest, most gradual of ocean tides, she rises, her fragrance of wet iron washing through the air around them.

And together, channeling her power through his eyes, they see.

Glowing crimson threads that they have no recollection of weaving wrap protectively, lovingly, around Ichigo. A thin but strong filament, sewn through the skin from just below Ichigo’s ear all the way to his opposite shoulder, sutures closed what must have once been a deadly throat wound. Another one, obviously originally meant to keep shut a gash down the length of Ichigo’s forearm, keeps it companion.

And beyond the battlefield sutures there are more threads. Hundreds of intangible and deceptively thin and absolutely unbreakable strands of Benihime’s power wrap around Ichigo, crisscrossing over themselves — around his throat and across his face and down his torso and up his arms, visible wherever his bare flesh is exposed — seemingly serving no purpose.

Benihime’s power surges at the sight, a hot delight running through her as she sees Ichigo so thoroughly caught in her webs. Kisuke’s fingers suddenly, urgently ache with the urge to touch, to tighten, to add more.

Soul King.

No purpose other than, it seems, to satiate their own possessiveness.

Kisuke exhales a shaking breath. Closes his eyes for a brief moment. Gets the heat in his blood under control.

No purpose other than to alert themselves, perhaps? Did they know that one day they wouldn't recognize Ichigo anymore, and left this as a clue?

(And oh, what a clue. What a clue it is.)

He lets Benihime’s power fade, taking his hand away from her hilt. He’s self-aware enough to know when he needs to stop tempting himself, and he’s gotten the evidence he came for — far better proof than he could have ever anticipated.

He takes a step back, and the motion is the most unnatural thing he’s done in a long, long time.

He has questions. He has a few theories, too. Amnesia, caused by a very specific type of parasitic hollow. Dimension travel. Time travel. He doesn’t have enough information yet to figure out which is most likely, but he has finally confirmed beyond doubt that Ichigo is his, has been his, and something tried to steal that from him.

Fury flares within him, burning through his veins, and he can’t do this right here.

He takes another step back, this one just as unnatural as the last.

He can’t ask, yet. He can’t get closer, can’t wake Ichigo up with a soft hand on his cheek, can’t tell him that he’s there now, can’t promise him to take care of it all if he would just let him in again.

No.

Shiba Ichigo is in the middle of a chess game — a dangerous one, a complicated one — and Kisuke can’t see the whole board yet. Tipping his own hand might trigger a whole plethora of traps, including another round of amnesia, and he refuses to risk the knowledge he’s regained.

He will have to be careful. He will have to move cautiously.

He casts one last look at Ichigo, lets his eyes trace over that delicate throat that he now knows almost bled out. That delicate throat that had to be held together with Benihime’s webs. That delicate throat that he doesn’t remember stitching back together, despite the fact that he used his bankai to do it.

He was made to unknow a person he loves. He was made to unknow a war. He was made to unknow the fact that danger lurks still in the shadows of Soul Society.

He will know the end of this game. And Ichigo will learn that there is no universe in which Kisuke does not protect what’s his.

Kisuke turns. Takes another unnatural step away from his favorite, infuriating puzzle. And then he wrenches himself out of the room, out into the night, closing the window behind him and leaving as unnoticed as he had come.

#i knew you bleach au #bleach au #time travel bleach style #urahara kisuke #kurosaki ichigo #*sigh*#uraichi #might walk this part of the au back if people prefer a non-ship version

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alexmurison · 4 months

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The sweetest young wild pony high up on the Long Mynd just before all the rain and sleet came howling through. Shropshire, UK

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mim70 · 4 months

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Ganja, Azerbaijan. Theater/

#Ganja #azerbaijan #travel #travelphotography #Travel Photography #theatre #old city #Old town #city walk #cityscape #architecture #inside #samsung

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littermature · 2 years

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To Live Is To Work. Tales From The Walk Behind Me, NO.11

"Let's not be petty by comparing apples to oranges, it doesn't matter what you're working on, or working for. What matters is tenacity, persistence, and effort." Excerpt from: To Live Is To Work. Tales From The Walk Behind Me, NO.11

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#camino santiago #cfl football #finding meaningful work #life is work #living a happy life #Personal development #personal enlightenment #pilgrimage journey #religious pilgrimage #santiago de compostela #travel journal stories #university football stories #walking and travel

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