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#Ceremonially
spectoral · 2 years
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the  kitchen  is  a  living  thing.    it  has  a  temper  that  can  rage  HOT    &    UNRULY,  a  tantrum  unshackled  that  leads  to  ruin,  wreckage,  becomes  contagious  until  it  infects  the  patrons    &    the  line  cooks    &    even  the  guy  wringing  the  grey  sweat  out  of  the  mop  over  its  bucket.    
(    the  kitchen  is  a  living  thing.    it  can  be  beautiful,  majestic,  an  unparalleled  magic  when  tended  to.    )    
the  beef  is  a  BEAST.    
carmy  doesn’t  have  the  energy  left  to  tame  its  fury  tonight  with  sizzling  grease  spattering  the  mending  out  of  the  tousle  of  hair  half-raked  back  off  his  scalp.  the  crowd  is  constant,  raucous  support  of  the  cubs    &    too  many  old  styles  dunked  into  the  teamsters  poking    &    prodding  the  monster.    the  brick  catches  the  way  his  shoulders  back  up  to  it,  pricking  the  red  asper  into  the  pilling  white  cotton  stretched  across  her  torso.    a  rake  of  his  fingers,  washed  raw    &    pink    &    rich  with  calluses,  peels  his  temple  before  plucking  a  cigarette  to  bobble  at  his  lips.    
he  barely  has  time  for  the  exhale,  to  fish  for  the  lighter  worried  into  his  pocket  next  to  the  pack  when  he  sees  @ceremonially​​.    his  knuckle  curls  around  the  smoke,  lip  a  quirk  on  its  way  up.      “    shit.    ”      a  whip  of  his  thumb  against  the  wheel  hits  twice  before  the  spark  swells  into  the  alley.    he  sips  a  deep  breath,  squinting  against  the  haze.      “    -----    figured  you’d  lost  my  number.    ”  
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archfated · 2 years
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“  hey  remy,  i’ll  give  you  a  hundred  thou’  if  you  can  show  me  a  crazy  magic  trick  i’ve  never  seen. ”     warren  sits  in  one  of  many  old  chairs  at   xaviers,  leg  crossed         he  pulls  out  a  custom  made  checkbook.   to  put  it  simply,  boredom  cursed  the  blond  terribly         and  had  more  money  than  he  knew  what  to  do  with.   “ no  cheap  shit. ”    /  sc.  @ceremonially​
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mknbrd · 2 years
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@ceremonially   :       ❝ well, well. aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? ❞  from lance
     she’s wiping his dried blood off of her hands like it’s a commonplace occurrence.  it is, but some days, it bothers her more than others, so forgive her if it takes her a moment longer to gather herself before she can fold calloused hands between each other and give him her full attention with a grin that’s all exhaustion and tease.  it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.  ‘  baby, i’m sorry i can’t say the same about you, ‘cause uh  —   ’   a once-over is given reluctantly, and she’s forced to acknowledge the patchwork of bandages she’s had to do on hunter just to keep him from falling apart.  she likes him better standing, even if he drives her up a wall.   ‘  you look like shit.  ’
    she doesn’t think she looks much better.  she’s seen the black eye in the mirror, felt the fractured ribs under the shirt she’d stolen out of his bag, knows that under her left sock is a badly sprained ankle turned black and blue.  but she heals like nothing human, knows that this’ll be better for  her  in two or three days time.  
    hunter doesn’t get that luxury, which she’s only reminded of every time she looks at him.  he’ll leave her behind one day, and she’ll just have to live with that. but she’s still got the  here  and the  now,  so instead of waxing poetic about her unchanging condition, she pulls her legs off of the edge of the awful motel bed so she can sit up with a groan and lean in a little closer.   ‘  you hungry ?  i raided the vending machine for a gourmet selection of potato chips and skittles.  ’
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batcrested · 2 years
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@ceremonially asked: “That is a fucking health hazard.”  from mia 
“... It’s frybread, beans and corn beef.” Tim replies irritably, placing the lid back onto said pot of baked beans and herding Mia away from the stove. He pauses by the counter to grab the plates to hand off to her. “Here, do something useful than try and play Gordon Ram.sy and set the table, please? Everything is ready so I’ll call the rest of the guys in.”
No he doesn’t give her a chance to argue and spins back around to retrieve the utensils as well to set out, mentally making note to never volunteer to participate in culture week next year.... Even though he’s certain he followed his mom’s recipe correctly.
meme // accepting!
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soirah · 2 years
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@ceremonially​               FEAT.   JOHN   MURPHY   
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there had always been a sentient atmosphere to the forest that unnerved soira.    everything around her crackled with the electricity of life.   breathing,   waking and watching   —    everything in the quelled was   always watching.   as if treading along the belly of a sleeping beast,    she was cautious with each gentle footfall.    one misstep could be a matter of life and death.   the sharp crack of a twig near her heels made her jump and whip around to glare at her noisy companion.   where Soira was careful,   Murphy was careless.    ❝    might i remind you,    the last thing you want to do here is draw attention.   ❞    dark eyes flit back and forth in a quick scan of their surroundings,   shoulders only relaxing when deeming the coast to be clear.    it seemed as though the forest had spared them this time,   but there was no telling how many more strikes they had left.
she wondered how many times Murphy had stared death in the face.    when the renegades caught wind of Noxir dumped in the quelled they had immediately sprang to action.    but by the time they had mapped out their plan,   an entire month had passed.    it was   no easy feat   tackling a journey in the quelled so one could imagine their surprise when they had found survivors.    Soira fell into step beside him,    eyes turned forward to follow the bobbing lantern that guided them through the thick woods.    they had been shafted to the back of the travelling group,   no one wanting anything to do with the man she had saved.    he’s your problem now,   she had been told and with the stubbornness of a bull,   she had taken on the challenge.   ❝   are you ever going to tell me what you did to make them all hate you so much ?   ❞    she scrutinized him from the corner of her eyes.    disheveled and rough around the edges,    but weren’t they all ?    if she stopped having faith,   stopped believing in the good in people,    how did that make her any different from the powers they were fighting ?
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lordgodjehovahsway · 2 months
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Deuteronomy 12: Moses Tells The Israelites To Worship God In One Holy Place
1 These are the decrees and laws you must be careful to follow in the land that the Lord, the God of your ancestors, has given you to possess—as long as you live in the land. 
2 Destroy completely all the places on the high mountains, on the hills and under every spreading tree, where the nations you are dispossessing worship their gods. 
3 Break down their altars, smash their sacred stones and burn their Asherah poles in the fire; cut down the idols of their gods and wipe out their names from those places.
4 You must not worship the Lord your God in their way. 
5 But you are to seek the place the Lord your God will choose from among all your tribes to put his Name there for his dwelling. To that place you must go; 
6 there bring your burnt offerings and sacrifices, your tithes and special gifts, what you have vowed to give and your freewill offerings, and the firstborn of your herds and flocks. 
7 There, in the presence of the Lord your God, you and your families shall eat and shall rejoice in everything you have put your hand to, because the Lord your God has blessed you.
8 You are not to do as we do here today, everyone doing as they see fit, 
9 since you have not yet reached the resting place and the inheritance the Lord your God is giving you. 
10 But you will cross the Jordan and settle in the land the Lord your God is giving you as an inheritance, and he will give you rest from all your enemies around you so that you will live in safety. 
11 Then to the place the Lord your God will choose as a dwelling for his Name—there you are to bring everything I command you: your burnt offerings and sacrifices, your tithes and special gifts, and all the choice possessions you have vowed to the Lord. 
12 And there rejoice before the Lord your God—you, your sons and daughters, your male and female servants, and the Levites from your towns who have no allotment or inheritance of their own. 
13 Be careful not to sacrifice your burnt offerings anywhere you please. 
14 Offer them only at the place the Lord will choose in one of your tribes, and there observe everything I command you.
15 Nevertheless, you may slaughter your animals in any of your towns and eat as much of the meat as you want, as if it were gazelle or deer, according to the blessing the Lord your God gives you. Both the ceremonially unclean and the clean may eat it. 
16 But you must not eat the blood; pour it out on the ground like water. 
17 You must not eat in your own towns the tithe of your grain and new wine and olive oil, or the firstborn of your herds and flocks, or whatever you have vowed to give, or your freewill offerings or special gifts. 
18 Instead, you are to eat them in the presence of the Lord your God at the place the Lord your God will choose—you, your sons and daughters, your male and female servants, and the Levites from your towns—and you are to rejoice before the Lord your God in everything you put your hand to. 
19 Be careful not to neglect the Levites as long as you live in your land.
20 When the Lord your God has enlarged your territory as he promised you, and you crave meat and say, “I would like some meat,” then you may eat as much of it as you want. 
21 If the place where the Lord your God chooses to put his Name is too far away from you, you may slaughter animals from the herds and flocks the Lord has given you, as I have commanded you, and in your own towns you may eat as much of them as you want. 
22 Eat them as you would gazelle or deer. Both the ceremonially unclean and the clean may eat. 
23 But be sure you do not eat the blood, because the blood is the life, and you must not eat the life with the meat. 
24 You must not eat the blood; pour it out on the ground like water. 
25 Do not eat it, so that it may go well with you and your children after you, because you will be doing what is right in the eyes of the Lord.
26 But take your consecrated things and whatever you have vowed to give, and go to the place the Lord will choose. 
27 Present your burnt offerings on the altar of the Lord your God, both the meat and the blood. The blood of your sacrifices must be poured beside the altar of the Lord your God, but you may eat the meat. 
28 Be careful to obey all these regulations I am giving you, so that it may always go well with you and your children after you, because you will be doing what is good and right in the eyes of the Lord your God.
29 The Lord your God will cut off before you the nations you are about to invade and dispossess. But when you have driven them out and settled in their land, 
30 and after they have been destroyed before you, be careful not to be ensnared by inquiring about their gods, saying, “How do these nations serve their gods? We will do the same.” 
31 You must not worship the Lord your God in their way, because in worshiping their gods, they do all kinds of detestable things the Lord hates. They even burn their sons and daughters in the fire as sacrifices to their gods.
32 See that you do all I command you; do not add to it or take away from it.
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ash-and-starlight · 3 months
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taking the crumbs of venetian agna qel’a chewing biting gnashing on them until there aren’t even bones left and then spitting out. carnevale northern water tribe style
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nyxshadowhawk · 7 months
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Diagrams from a thirteenth-century version of the Ars Notoria.
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archfated · 2 years
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“  illyana  !           drink  with  me.  everyone  here  is  boring. ”    warren  shouts  at  a  familiar  face,  another  x-men.    he’s  already  shirtless  ;  seen  tossing  an  empty  bottle  aside  before  releasing  large  white  wings  from  behind.   the  proclaimed  hothead  awaits  her  entertainment.    /    sc.   @ceremonially​
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Hungarian swords, 14th century, at the Topkapi Palace Museum in Istanbul. The middle sword is 8ft long
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blueskittlesart · 3 months
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zl wedding (again)
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Bette Davis & Maggie Smith (+ Angela Lansbury) DEATH ON THE NILE (1978) dir. John Guillermin 
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dailyflicks · 8 months
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THE MUMMY (1999) dir. Stephen Sommers
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anyataylorjoys · 11 days
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One scene in the film sees Emma suffer a sudden nosebleed in an emotional moment, and Taylor-Joy somehow managed to start bleeding from her nostril right on cue.
The original plan had been to cut the scene and add the fake blood under Taylor-Joy’s nose, but as she told The Guardian there was no intervention necessary.
“I didn’t know I had that talent until that scene,” said Taylor-Joy. “As soon as my nose started bleeding, [director] Autumn de Wilde and Johnny [Flynn, who played Mr Knightley] both got as excited as me. The crew were going, ‘Cut, cut!’ because they were concerned about me but us three were like: ‘What are you talking about? Keep rolling! This is unbelievable! We have to capture it on film.’”
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yazthebookish · 10 months
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"I love you. Even when we are a whisper of existence among the stars."
Feyre and Rhysand's Secret Mating Ceremony commissioned by me with the amazingly talented Artcraawl (link to art post here).
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