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Rainbow Dash went to visit the Museum Of The Moon.
In Barnstaple, in Devon, England.
#my little pony#g4#rainbow dash#barnstaple#devon#england#pannier market#luke jerram#moon#museum of the moon#great big moon just hanging in the market place
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Inscription: ‘Harvest is come all / busy now in making / of the Barley mow if / you the Barley mow / neglect Good ale you / can not then expect / August 1838 / John Prouse // Hartland.’
Harvest is come all busy now
in making of the Barley mow;
if you the Barley mow neglect,
good ale you can not then expect.
��Barnstaple Ware with typical colouring and sgraffiato decoration. A ‘Harvest Jug’ Red earthenware.
(via University of Reading | Archive and Museum Database | Details)
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💜➡️ @natashaluton_printmaker Hello Monday 👋🏼 How was everyone’s weekend? My weekend roundup… 8 screens exposed all ready for 2 brand new prints! Colour mixing and Test printing! The Best Creative Weekend! ✨ - - - #northdevon #devonartist #southwest #art #artsit #animalartist #printmakingstudio #printmakingprocess #homedecor #creatingart #monday #weekendroundup #creativeweekend #homeinteriordesign #interiordesign #homeart #wildlifeartwork #southmolton #barnstaple #woolacombe #croyde #devon #southwestart (at Devon, Uk) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpddg3Xo4rF/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Traditional Bedroom in Devon
Inspiration for a mid-sized timeless guest bedroom remodel with a carpeted bed, a beige ceiling, and wallpaper.
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Misty Morning on Codden Hill
The forecast was for mist this morning but when I looked out of the window there didn’t seem to be much. Not to be discouraged I set out for the highest local highpoint, Codden Hill, just outside of Barnstaple. Driving there the mist was patchy, really thick in some places, non-existent in others. When I arrived at Codden hill it was almost inpenetrable. Turned out to be a great morning, the…
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Heading Over The Hill by Judy Leigh
Heading Over The Hill by Judy Leigh
“Good lord, she’s carrying a cymbal,”
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Could art protect nature?
Could art protect nature?
In Barnstaple, a river port town in North Devon, England, all eyes are on the town’s first mural. According to the artist Rich Thorne aka Richt, the painting is a tribute to the unique environment of his birthplace. The beautiful landscape with its special ecosystem has been recognized by UNESCO.
In 2016, this area of North Devon was awarded England’s first “biosphere status” by UNESCO because…
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Mutch & Robilliard (B 1981), Barnstaple Craig Hove, 2022
#Google#Images#Art#Contemporary#Digital#Internet#Mutch & Robilliard#Anthony Fineran#Found#Net#Web#Barnstaple#Craig#Hove
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dating mature women granny in Barnstaple north Devon
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Cape Cod Peninsula - Massachusetts - USA (Barnstaple County)
The Cape Cod Peninsula showing the Islands of Martha's Vineyard (on the left) and Nantucket (on the right) The Peninsula is accessed via two road bridges The Sagamore Bridge & The Bourne Bridge and one Vertical Lift Rail Bridge crossing the Cape Cod Canal. The Main Town on the peninsula is Hyannis (population 14,100 as at 2010) Also the site of the J.F.K Museum - A Third Road Bridge is proposed....The town at the very tip of Cape Cod is Provincetown with a population of around 3,000 and is noted for is association with the LBGT community....The Year round population of Cape Cod and its islands is 229.000 (Rising significantly during holiday seasons)
#Cape Cod#Massachusetts#USA#Peninsula#Cape Cod Canal#Martha's Vineyard#Nantucket#Islands#Barnstaple County
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Cheese Sandwich regards chips.
In Barnstaple, in Devon, England.
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Official Presentation Little Silver Wood
Little Silver Wood has provided quality timber products to customers across the UK since 2014. Born from our sister company Greenfuels 4u Ltd, all our products are created with locally sourced wood, creating anything from cladding to roof shingles to give you a quality product that’s built to last.
Barnstaple,Devon,EX31 4HQ
01271 618926
#barnstaple timber supplies#chestnut cladding#larch cladding uk#larch timber cladding#sweet chestnut cladding
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It looks like bad things happened here, but it turns out Gordy is a bit of a legendary figure in Barnstaple
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South West Fitted Kitchens LTD
https://www.southwestfittedkitchens.co.uk/
Newlands, Landcross , Bideford EX39 5JA
01237 439853
South West Fitted Kitchens LTD is a well-established family business. We are customer focussed blending customer requirements with current design features.
Ray has 31 years of experience in the home improvement business and this experience is brought to the design and installation of our interiors.
We take on all types of jobs and can supply and install Kitchens, Bedrooms, Bathrooms and offices to our client's requirements.
Monday - Friday 9AM–6PM, Saturday 9AM–1PM, Sunday Closed
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My lips. Your lips. Apocalypse.
Warnings: my shit writing, violence (kinda?)
part 2
I will be the first person to say it. School is boring. And that is a lot since Nevermore is no ordinary school. The only class that is interesting, yet exhausting, is this one. Mrs Smith is sitting across from me. Staring intensely in my eyes, trying to find the weak spot in my mental shield. We have been at it for hours and I have managed to preserve my resolve. Until now. She finally breaks in.
"So what is it about you? You seem quite ordinary to be going to that school." The cute Barnstaple across from me asks. He has nice brown hair that curls at his ears. Deep thoughtful eyes. He is mundane or better yet, ordinary, as he called me. He is perfect. But something about him screams certain danger. Tyler, Tyler Galpin, whom I have come to know as my best friend. My dreamy best friend, who I moon over day and night and constantly plagues my thoughts.
"That is top secret agent type of shit, you can not know" I answered him with a chuckle.
The memory soon fades, as fast as it appeared. I feel my shoulders sag from exhaustion and I try to find sense in the safety of my magical pendant. The one that keeps others at bay while also containing my powers. The one that keeps me safe not only from others but also from myself. Mind control is not easy stuff, you have to be hyperfocus. Do you want to control something or someone? You have to draw all your willpower and pour it into that task. Which is tough shit. Making someone forget or simply reading their thoughts or memories, even manipulating them is now as natural as breathing. Shielding yourself from others with the same powers is the hardest. There aren't many of us but we are more powerful than anyone else. So if you slip up, you are vulnerable to the world.
You know what they say. With great power comes great responsibility.
My ears are ringing. My mind is reeling. Each breath I take feels like hell. They are uneven, torturous and slow
"Drink this" I feel a cold water bottle touch my bottom lip. I drink the offered water greedily. My vision from hazy slowly starts turning itself clear and I can make out my surroundings again. "Better?" I nod and wait for the lecture to start. "So your shield lasted over two hours. You are strong, you know that, but you can not let yourself get lost in your daydreams. Especially when we are practising ".
"Yeah I know, I know" I heave, still trying to stabilize my breathing.
"Go rest"
I get up slowly. Unsteady on my feet and wandering through the halls while feeling my way in the walls, trailing my fingertips in the cold stoned wall. I enter my dorm and change out of my uniform. Putting on a white oversized shirt, half buttoned and collapsing in my bed.
The hours pass as I am in a half-awake state. Being aware of the room around me, but my organism turns to its usual state. And so I dream. I dream of him. What it would be like to kiss. What it would be like to date.
I am startled awake as my roommate slams the door behind her wake. Wednesday in her usual lack of colour stops in the middle of the room and sharply looks at me. "Good, you are awake".
I sigh rolling my eyes "What do you want?"
"I am going to the house I was telling you about. I might need your help."
"Why?"
"Because you are useful."
"Jee thanks. It feels good to be appreciated. "
The sun has finally set and we walk towards the school's entrance door, where a familiar Jeep awaits. Tyler, he is here. Enid and Wednesday are wearing their matching hoodie scarf things, as usual, I am left out. As usual, Wednesday climbs in the passenger seat, my seat, and Tyler doesn't say a word about that, instead, he flirts with her. He doesn't even greet me or ask about my day, as he used to.
I silently seeth as we arrive at what looks like a haunted manor. We break in and we start wandering through the house trying to find evidence. At some point, we are separated. As I walk into what looks like an old girl's bedroom, I feel a presence behind me, the hair on my neck standing as I grab the nearest object ready to attack.
Yet a strong hand shoots out and stops my blow easily. "Hey there. Be careful, Rockey, you wouldn't want to hit me, now would you?" The breath is knocked out of me. The moonlight hits him just right, highlighting his features, the soft smile, the high cheekbones and sharp jawline. His laughing face turns into one of confusion. He opens his mouth ready to ask me something, when a strange sound echoes through the room.
He grabs me and flushes me to his chest. He places his hand to my mouth and I feel my heart race. I can feel every plain of his body against mine. His defined chest rises and falls in a crazy rhythm, and his hands hold me in place with urgency. We must stay like this for a few seconds or mere minutes but it feels like hours as I try to catalog his characteristics.
"I will go check, it must have been the girls, please stay here."
"What? No, I am coming with you."
"Please." He uses that voice. The one he knows that can convince me to do anything.
So I stay put. Until I see a light shining into the forest. I find myself following it. Threading through the trees and the fallen leaves. Someone moves just out of sight. A knife is thrown my way and I drop to the ground. The figure stalks towards me and as I think that I am doomed. The Hyde makes its appearance, attacking what I assumed to be a man, tiring him to shreds. After it's done it turns my way, snuffing the air as I am frozen in place, terrified to the bone.
The sound of bones breaking fills the air as the monster in front of me turns into a … boy? A familiar one. He is covered in blood and unconscious. I make a quick decision and drag him towards his house, cleaning him up in his bathtub and stitching up the scratch wound on his pecs. Tyler is the Hyde. The Hyde is Tyler. They are one and the same.
I am watching him, studying him while he sleeps. He looks so peaceful yet troubled. I creep towards his father's room and find some handcuffs, thank you Sheriff Galpin, and tie him up in his headboard, waiting till he awakes.
words: 1.154 (there will be a pt.2.... propably?)
#tyler galpin#tyler galpin x reader#tyler galpin x you#tyler galpin smut#tyler galpin fanfic#tyler galpin angst
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