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majachee · 1 year
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im giving middle school me food.
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narcoticwriter · 8 months
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Okay
If Primordial sea water in diluted form gets you high....
And....
Primordial dragons likely lived while it still existed
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We're the dragons just high all the time? Is that why they lost to TFWC?
Neuvillette's withdrawal has turned him into the person he is today and Zhongli has managed to come back mostly intact.
If the Heavenly Principles can't have the good stuff, then no one can.
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cartoonslovers · 1 year
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What I see/assume (I think) the relationship between Sentinel and Optimus :
TFG1 : Stranger? (I don't watch it so much since I think I only watch some scene of it)
TFA : The bad relationship/war of the siblings
TFBayverse: The toxic father and his obedient child
TFWFC : The leader and his student as the next leader,I guess? (Since I think I only know he's exist in this universe)
To be honest I really don't really care that much about the interpretation of Bayverse Sentinel being Optimus's toxic father and Optimus being the obedient child. It probably my least favorite interpretation of their relationship but that is just my opinion.
Ok TFA Optimus and tfa Sentinel being brothers is an interesting concept especially if you see Ulta Mangus as both of their "father figure" and could open some potential interesting storylines even if I personally don't see their relationship like that
But yeah the tfg1 and TFWFC are pretty accurate since g1 Sentinel died a long time ago before Optimus was a leader so they don't really know each other and TFWC Sentinel is just there to die so Optimus can be the next leader (which I don't like, having a whole character only purpose is to die so somebody else can take their place is just an overused trope )
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story-collector · 3 years
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The Family We Chose
This is the AU I wrote but never actually made into a fanfiction. This is going to be part one on of idk how many. I’m gonna write them by age so right now they are 13. I hope you enjoy and please give me your feed back! (Also I’m not going to follow completely along with the au I wrote out so just FYI and feel free to give ideas)
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Sometimes the dream of being a superhero can be shattered. Ours were broken by becoming one. The reality had set in and we realized we knew nothing. We realized we were alone. So we revealed and told no one that we did. To the outside world our identity’s were faceless, our names did not exist. To each other we were Adrien and Marinette, Chat Noir and Ladybug; the child hero’s of Paris.
We focused on training that first year, watching countless videos of other hero’s, hundreds of hours of martial arts, thousands of practice. At first we thought we would fail but we prevailed, our practice shining through with every battle. We soon learned that being a hero wasn’t just practice and patrol and hiding your alter ego from everyone around you. It was mourning the loss of everyone you couldn’t save, even if we could bring them back to life in the end. We knew other hero’s couldn’t do that, so we tried not to let it ever happen but we were young and there was so many things we had to learn.
The nightmares were bad and sleep was only a wish for those first few months. We had lives outside of being hero’s, lives we had to keep up and sometimes that meant late nights and early mornings. We were determined to keep our interests and friends. We had acts we needed to keep up. Marinette; the clumsy, kind, and helpful girl. Adrien; the model, nerd, passive, and friendly boy. Marinette who had a massive crush on Adrien, who was unaware. We weren’t like that, but that’s what people saw. We were like siblings, close as can be, brought together by sleepless nights and early mornings on top of the Eiffel Tower doing homework together, six hours before it was due. We were the designer and model, the artist and the scientist, the ladybug and cat.
The first year was hard. Images of so many dead would flash through our brains daily. Our friends and family, even as they smiled and laughed around us had at some point been silent. We tried to keep them talking, vidoes and photos were taken at every moment. And album was filled the first year and hidden in a box on top of the Eiffel Tower. This is where our memory’s went. As the year past, school slowly came to a close. Emotions were at an all time high and the Akumas only got worse. We tried to find hawkmoth but we were only two untrained children thrown into the world we didn’t understand. We met Master Fu, and requested more people but he declined, stating that we were fine. He didn’t know we knew our each other Identity’s. He didn’t know we would call the other at midnight crying because we couldn’t sleep and we had a photo shoot in three hours. He didn’t know we would support each other as we cried about our grades and school and how we were almost behind. He didn’t know of our stress to get away during akumas. He didn’t know anything. He threw two children into a veritable war with nothing but a ring and a pair of earrings.
Even as he said no we looked for new holders. We learned to see past the veil people put up around themselves. Through the skills we learned in disguising ourselves we could three new holders and befriended them. We saw the anxiety and stress of Chloe. Her father didn’t know how to connect with her, throwing money her way to try and make her happy. Her mother was never there but expected her to treat others like trash because she was above them. We saw the actually sweet girl who longed for a real friend. We saw the girl who wanted to be herself. We saw the grasping for freedom in Kagami. Her mother only wanted her to win, she never asked what she wanted, never let her have and show emotions. We saw a girl straining to be herself and to do what she wanted most. And we saw a lonely boy who loved music in Luka. He just wanted friends, a family, people he could be close to, people he could trust with his fears and anxiety’s and not always be the calm person in the room for.
We found them and brought them all together and started to train them with what we knew, letting them teach us what they knew as well. We would one day get miraculous for them but for now we would train them and prepare them in a way that we weren’t in the beginning.
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sassypantsjaxon · 5 years
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The Family We Can’t Choose
(The Family We Choose, chapter 2)
We can't choose who we're born to, or born with. We can't choose who lives or dies. We can only choose how we'll go on.
Arthur and Francis' families get a little bigger.
Fanfiction   Ao3
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miramu1986 · 3 years
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TFWC Committee/Commission 120514.1 Part 1: Intro & Award, Law Enforcement Presentation - Darren Rider /TWRA, SEAFWA 2014 Officer of the year - Billy LaGrange, Fisheries Committee - Sport Fish proclamation discussion December 5, 2014 Committee/Commission Meeting of the Tennessee Fish & Wildlife Commission held in Nashville, TN. source
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grenadefestival · 2 years
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Delta Rae: And I went home / Chasing twisters in the canyon / My cathedral is the badlands / Dust and devils on my conscience / Come back to me, darling
me, thinking about my OC who used to be the god of the ocean before a war among the gods banished them from the world and caused the disappearance of every body of water in the land, and who later returns to the now barren material plane stripped of almost all their power, lost and grieving as they witness what's become of the world and of the other gods they used to be bonded with, all of whom are now hollow shadows of their former selves: wait oh god, hang on a second-
Delta Rae: So kiss me now / This whiskey on my breath / Feel the lives that I have taken / What little soul that I have left / And oh, my God / I'll take you to the grave / The only love I've ever known / The only soul I ever saved
me, thinking about my OTHER OC who grew up in this barren, waterless world who literally dragged the god of the ocean back into the world without knowing what they were doing and lost their soul to the astral sea in the process, and who falls in love with this god over time, struggling with what it means to give your heart to a divine being, especially when the very act that resurrected them left you a profane, unholy shell of a creature, surely unworthy of such a being's love, but not caring enough to stop yourself from loving them because this is the only thing that makes you feel like you're actually alive and not just a mind puppeting an unfeeling body:
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stuckinreversemode · 5 years
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“You don’t own me!”
The First Wives Club (1996, dir. Hugh Wilson)
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vgmenhatsmart · 4 years
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^@! New Era 9FIFTY Mesh Snapback Hat Original Fit Trucker Cap TFWC Texas Army Green https://ift.tt/2Ni7Ggi
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cathleen-rocks · 4 years
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TFWC sets hunting and trapping regulations; retiring TWRA Director Ed Carter honored
In addition, TFWC funded the Asian Carp Incentive Program for 2020-21 at $1 million, including a new funding for industry grants. The commission ... from Google Alert - Incentive Program https://ift.tt/3eJ7J03
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wiezu-blog · 5 years
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Can tfwc make this for me Done
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Fic rec.  If you like sad pants Steve and just-after-thawing feels, this is an excellent read.  Please partake and leave some love while I continue to work on the next chapters of both Monachopsis and TFWC.
Current progress:
15,600 words in to Chapter 4 of Monachopsis (about 80-85% done, I think)
7,638 words in to Chapter 17 of TFWC (about 70% done?)
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story-collector · 3 years
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I’m feeling some things so don’t be suprised if you see an influx of new story’s and shit that ARENT the one I’m supposed to be working on...😅
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sassypantsjaxon · 5 years
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The Family We Choose
You can choose your friends, but you can't choose your family...or so they say. But sometimes you can choose your family, and sometimes the family you choose is better than the one you don't. Gilbert, Madeline, and Arthur. Alfred, Ivan, and Francis. Two little families made a little better by choice.
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TFWC Committee/Commission 120514.1 Part 1: Intro & Award, Law Enforcement Presentation - Darren Rider /TWRA, SEAFWA 2014 Officer of the year - Billy LaGrange, Fisheries Committee - Sport Fish proclamation discussion December 5, 2014 Committee/Commission Meeting of the Tennessee Fish & Wildlife Commission held in Nashville, TN. source
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