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12 Monkeys → 2.08 “Lullaby”
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Torii Gate made of speakers in Kamiyama, Tokushima. You can connect your phone to it and play anything.
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Yang in i3 for draw meme
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((It’s time for some bloody beebsss))
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When Yang comes home, everything in her house is upside down. No, it was not magic, someone has staple gunned everything to the ceiling.
"..."
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"What the hell-"
"I'm not even mad, I'm impressed. Confused, but impressed."
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“That sure is a whole lot of wild shenanigans going on that I don’t think I have full context for. Yet it’s hilarious all the same.”
And so Yang leans back with a small bag of popcorn in hand. Going to watch all this go down.
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seatedsacrifice​:
His guard came up when the motes came to be, eyeing them with suspicion before he nodded his assent, turning his gaze back to the markets. Going over a mental map was easy enough, and eventually Ophiuchus managed to mark three or four that he knew for certain hadn’t been touched since he had gotten there. “I will know what it looks like when we see it.” He answered, pointing out the stalls he hadn’t been to yet. It may be in a dormant state of being, yet the Ancient would rather have it not fall into the wrong hands.
Too many mistakes with the Allag had already been done in that regard.
All the same, he casted his senses out; seeking that familiar tug that came with the creation magicks that his people once wielded. Typically, it was easy to pick out. Yet, with all the fragments and dense aether as of late, it was a struggle to begin to even get a glimpse of it. Frustration plain on his face as Ophiuchus reopened his eyes, scowling. “It’s far too dense in here with the aether. One would think we’re practically swimming in it.” With that said, he glanced to Yang, “Shall we start looking then? It will be rectangular in shape, but carved in the stone will be glyphs of magick.”
Yang nodded her head in understanding, knowing that at least this odd masked individual would recognize it. Hard to tell just what he might be thinking wearing that white thing. But, she wasn’t one to question, this wasn’t her world and thus had no real leg to stand on here. The magic in her palm maintained, the white side of the odd elemental compass bouncing left and right slightly, before it began to shift, the light section being pulled in one direction, near where Ophir had said he hadn’t looked yet. “Well you’re on the right track it looks like.”
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She looked at her companion as he spoke about dense aether. Hmm... The woman had begun to understand Aether is the ambient existence of all things here, a sort of magic and elements of them selves to make up things. At least in the languages here. “That could be due to other magical objects in the vicinity perhaps? We’ll have to do the old fashioned way here then.” Manually be looking.
So then, Rectangular, glyphs carved in, gives off magic, should have light like qualities... Yang nodded confident as she began walking towards the stalls Ophir had indicated in the first place. Eyes watching the ever slowly moving make shift compass of light and dark in her palm. Directing her towards one of the three stalls. “Hmm...” It won’t give her a direct location, just the general area, which was both a blessing and a curse. “Somewhere over there, could be for sale, could be in a crate... I’ve no idea.” With that, she marched forwards, immediately letting her eyes dart around all over the wares. Half of these were alien enough already.
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(╥ᆺ╥;) ♥ ♥ ♥
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Learn from yesterday, live for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.
Albert Einstein (via quotemadness)
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yetremains · 2 years
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Just to be clear - 
        Even if we have never interacted, you are more than welcome to send me memes. Sentence memes, text memes, questions about my muse. It’s a great way to start something new between muses. If you want to interact, but none of my starters are interesting, send me a meme. If you want to know my muse better, send me a meme. If you just have nothing better to do and want to see if something will develop between our muses, send me a meme. 
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*showers Yang in rose petals*
Or do you want the more naughty version ô-ô
A loud and amused laughter broke free from the woman, one gloved hand gently wiping some of the petals from her hair. This was incredibly adorable, and old fashioned. But still acceptable!
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"Not at all, this is perfectly fine! The petals are a wonderfully old fall back I can enjoy. I am perfectly fine with no naughty versions. After all, yesterday was Sinday."
"... Now though, I'm morbidly curious."
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“Happy Valentines day for friends and loved ones, and whom ever does celebrate today!”
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“And for those whom celebrate something else today, happy Lupercalia for you instead! Make sure you stay safe and enjoy your selves.”
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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
No deleting questions, either!
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“Wait, today was Valentines day...?”
“I could have sworn it was Monday- my god I’ve reached the age where dates no longer matter.”
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@bluescarfvivi​
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“Wow, who would have guessed that Vivi would be a stone cold tickle murderer.”
“Killing a man with her own two hands and merciless tickles.”
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    “I’ve been to many places around Etheirys – and Norvrandt besides – and not a single one had this ‘popcorn’ you speak of as a delicacy.” Why did she look so surprised? It was only natural for an otherworlder to have a wider array of experiences with things than he did.
    “Er… Fine then? But lest we get ahead of ourselves, there yet remains the bigger dilemma of how to go about making this foodstuff. It is not a recipe known to Eorzea, the Far East, or Ilsabard, so you would be the only one with knowledge of how to prepare it. In fact, if it’s really as amazing as you say, you could probably turn a healthy profit for yourself preparing and distributing it across the realm.”
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So he was well traveled as well, no surprise there considering the air and aura he gave off. But those words, she heard one of them, in reference too this world she was on. But Norvrandt? That was new. Had this adventurer also been yanked across worlds at some point? Not outside the realm of possibility. The biggest confusion was the fact that out of both, neither had popcorn! It was such a simple thing! What else didn’t they have? They had things similar too cellphones and yet seemed to be lacking in so much more, not just snacks. What a wild world... Reminded her of her origin point. Lost long ago. “Popcorn isn’t exactly a delicacy, it’s just incredibly common in most places I have been. A staple for theater, shows, plays, concerts, movies...”
One hand placed it’s self upon her hip while a smirk tugged into place on Yang’s expression. The basic version should be easy enough for a start. “Simple ingredients for the first steps. I wouldn’t mind writing it all down and handing it out, doesn’t need to become some sort of lucrative thing for me. Just spreading this simple thing around would be good enough.” Who needs to make a corner market of any kind? An interesting turn of events how Roland had made such a suggestion. “Listen, before we even start thinking that far, let’s just see if you even like it. We’re going to need corn first of all. Preferably dried, or just the kernals. Then salted butter preferably, along with cooking oil. And a large pan, fairly deep, with a lid. Know where to get these?”
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