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pianomanlou-sideblog · 5 months
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starter for @notbit !! / ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ It had been a few months since everything went down the way it did. Since Clementine joined their group. Since…since Marlon and Brody died. Since the raiders attacked them. Took their friends. Killed…Mitch. He was scared, terrified even but he wanted to save his friends, show them that he was there for them and that he wouldn’t just back out. Maybe they expected that of him. That he wouldn’t act, that he’d be his nonchalant and joking self. Not this time. He didn’t want to lose any more of his friends. He remembered how angry, how upset he got with Clementine and AJ when the kid shot Marlon, his best friend, in cold blood. He was among the others who voted to kick them out. But he quickly came to regret it when Clementine showed up again with AJ in her arms, the boy was injured, blood soaking through his shirt. Louis felt conflicted for a while, he didn’t know if he could still feel angry or upset with them. He truly didn’t know. Eventually, his feelings sorted themselves out and he knew what he needed to do. When Clementine came to talk to him while he practiced shooting with Marlon’s bow, he apologized to her. About everything. Not long after that, him and Clementine started dating. He totally saw it coming. Okay. He didn't. He never expected Clementine to actually like him, and she did and that just made him so…happy. A light in the darkness. That night they shared their first kiss together. Louis had kissed people before but his short, chaste kiss with Clem just felt like…pure fireworks going off in his head and it felt like butterflies flew around in his stomach. After that, it briefly went downhill. It seemed like everything they had going for them would be lost. They got captured, managed to escape somehow, Violet briefly lost her eyesight and when they tried to get back home, he had lost sight of Clementine and AJ. Eventually he found them along with Tenn again and led them to a bridge where they were ambushed by Minerva and a herd of walkers. He didn't think they'd make it out of there alive, at least...not all of them, that was...until AJ shot Tenn. In that moment, he was upset again. For doing the exact same thing he did with Marlon, but Louis quickly came to realize it wasn't the same situation. It was him or Tenn, and AJ made a hard choice to kill his friend in order to save Louis. How could he be angry about that? Besides...AJ was hurting too, it was his friend too. When they got away from the bridge, they were once again ambushed by walkers. Louis had to flee because there were too many. If he was there...maybe, maybe Clem would still have a leg. Maybe she wouldn't have been bitten. He abandoned them. That's how he felt anyway, he knew Clem would say otherwise. He didn't even know how AJ did it, but the kid managed to bring Clem back to the school where she was immediately taken by Ruby, so she could stabilize her and all Louis could do was stare. Stare in pure shock. For once, he was at a loss of words. He sat at her bed every single day, waiting, hoping. He could barely sleep or eat, how could he rest while his girlfriend was laying there, not knowing when and if she was going to wake up? He just sat there and waited, holding her hand and watching over her. Until one day, she opened her eyes and called out his name. He cried tears of joy that day and checked her all over at the same time, wanting to make sure she was okay. Sometimes Louis caught himself staring at the nub, getting this weird feeling in his stomach. It was strange to see her without a leg, but at least she was alive and that's all that mattered.
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untitledmemes · 2 months
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Dune: Part One Prompts
Part II An assortment of prompts taken from the movie Dune: Part One (2021). Adjust as necessary to fit pronoun and/or descriptor. In case of Multimuse, don't forget to specify which one/s. Reblog, please do not repost or add.
“ Yet you risk your life to help us. ”
“ Do you know what this place is? ”
“ Would you bare witness? ”
“ You'd make a play for the throne? ”
“ You're a lost boy hiding in a hole in the ground. ”
“ I know you walk two worlds and are known by many names. ”
“ We have to go. We have no choice. ”
“ I serve only one master. ”
“ The mystery of life isn't a problem to solve, but a reality to experience. ”
“ We must move with the flow of the process. ”
“ His healing isn't complete. ”
“ Nothing survives such a storm. ”
“ They're dead. It's a certainty. ”
“ Don't be frightened. ”
“ There's much to learn. Come with me. ”
“ Follow me. Do the same moves. ”
“ I think this is the right direction. ”
“ We are not alone. ”
“ He does not speak or act like a weakling. ”
“ What wealth can you offer beyond the water in your flesh? ”
“ Conversation ran short. ”
“ Peace, woman. Peace. I judged hastily. ”
“ I would have not let you hurt my friends. ”
“ You talk like a leader. But the strongest leads. ”
“ When you take a life, you take your own. ”
“ I want you to die with honor. ”
“ May thy knife chip and shatter. ”
“ You should welcome my blade. ”
“ This world will kill you. ”
“ Do you yield? ”
“ You're one of us now. ”
“ If you'll have us, we will come. ”
“ This is only the beginning. ”
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sunyandmony · 3 months
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I like to imagine Kickin' always challenges Dogday at a race and whenever he loses, he has to clean up the mess it leaves afterwards himself. Bubba always comes up with the rules and a new restriction each time.
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I also like to think that Kickin' purposely loses sometimes since Dogday is not always in a good mood(Kickin' is a good friend<3)
Dogday does like races but he's not as fast as Kickin', so he just remains to his usual things, like walking or sight seeing.
Kickin' always wears loose things, like jackets and shorts. He always gets hurt during races or bets, so Bobby and Picky patch him up afterwards.
That is while Bubba liked to dress more freely, wearing anything that comes at his comfort:3
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thorsiffe-dragonheart · 6 months
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Brokenbrow (pt. 2)
For: @elenaramirez Location: The Punch Cage
Part 1
Thorsiffe raised their fists in victory, a grin spreading upon their lips. Once the joy of battle fell upon them, everything else became a murmur on the back of their mind, and only now did they truly take in all those calling out to them. They rounded the ring, laughing and punching the air in triumph, reveling in their glory.
Looking out the ring, Thorsiffe met the eyes of a stranger they had not yet seen in the years they had come here. They tilted their head, giving her a curious look for a moment, before their lips curled up into a grin again. They winked at her, before punching into the air one last time.
Another brief rest, another bottle of water chugged, and Thorsiffe stood in the ring once more. The announcer's voice boomed throughout the room again. "We've seen Dragonheart, the northern wolf, take on the deadly Nightshifter and brave the Inferno... However," the earth rumbled as their new opponent stepped into the ring. Thorsiffe's eyes sparkled with excitement, even as they wished they'd hold such power.
"Can they take on the divine might, of the God of War?!"
Their new opponent was a deity; such was obvious, and furthermore his scent confirmed it. He was a giant of a man, almost as big as their Egil, standing around two meters tall and with chiseled, bulging muscles. His short black hair and beard were well kempt, his tanned skin was painted in gold, and his golden eyes seemed to bore right into Thorsiffe's soul.
"Could you not come up with a more creative name?" they teased, giggling and taking their stance.
"Come mock me again once you've claimed a dragon's heart, pup," he responded stoically, voice low and rumbling as the mountain.
Thorsiffe charged. Part of them wished to call upon Vegrleita, to let it sing upon the air and give them a chance against this foe. However, Vegrleita was a weapon of war and war alone. Their foe's name might invoke it, yet this fight was far from it. They would make due with the fire of their blood and the thunder in their bones.
They spring onto one foot, readying themself for a kick, but are immediately swept off their feet instead. The moment they hit the ground, Thorsiffe rolls backwards and onto their feet.
The ground shakes as God of War takes a step upon where they just lay, and Thorsiffe could not help but wonder if they would have survived, had such a step been taken upon their chest.
Within the blink of an eye, God of War is upon them. His massive fist shoots out towards their face, and it is all Thorsiffe can do to move their head aside just in time. Another step forward from their foe. They meant to act, but even before the violence moves from their brains to their bones, the wind is knocked out of them as God of War brings his knee up into their stomach. They were quite sure they would have been knocked up into and through the ceiling had he not held back. A courtesy they were grateful for. Still, they are lifted a ways into the air and let out an undignified yelp.
They might never win this match, but they would never go out without a worthy attempt.
Before their feet even touch the ground, Dragonheart's hands get a grip of God of War's shorts. Of course, he immediately knows what they intend to do and starts to wind up a kick. However, Thorsiffe had telegraphed their intentions with intent. Grinning, they lift him up by the shorts the moment their feet hit the ground. Instead of trying to kick him up and roll him over their thigh though, they take another step forward and spin around, letting God of War's own kick spin them around and throw him onto his back.
Their foe grunts in pain and frustration, but Thorsiffe laughs. Before they can do anything else they're sent flying. They can't even really tell which limb he used this time around. It doesn't matter either. Their foe had thought himself invincible, thought them unworthy to bring him pain. He had been wrong.
Thorsiffe crashes through the cage's fence and into a wall. The world goes dark, blood trickling down their brow, but their grin remains upon their lips.
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moralpuppet · 6 months
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Orel used to read the passage of the The Boy Who Cried Wolf to an obsessive degree though he couldn't liken to the boy in the story's compulsive lying 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 .
He has equated the characteristics of a wolf to his father . Only claiming any depiction he had made of the beastly mawed creature in his own homemade stop motion film , claiming that of a dog . His way of denying it not only to his father , no, to himself too . That was until his father's nature revealed itself raw in the open exposure of the woods during this hunting trip , Orel had tried to limp away while his father lies in a drunken stupor... it's a fools errand the only way back home was by car and he was not in any state to walk that many miles , he has a tourniquet over the offending wound in the form of a tight rag from his ripped sleeve at least .. still he needed medical attention .
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He's exhausted , injured and afraid when his eyes spot @lonetala in the dark , a heave of his chest as he tries to still his heart , grabbing the cloth at that side of his chest . ❝   Okay , okay , it's going to be okay . ❞ He leans up against the tree , hoping to stay hidden and out of sight . Pistol clutched tightly to his chest . Orel would honestly sooner die than shoot another creature , ... though he had to do the hard thing before . ❝   Please stay away. I don't want to hurt you ... ❞
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stannyramirez · 10 months
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𝓑𝓐𝓡𝓑𝓘𝓔 sentence starters part 𝟏/?
Since the beginning of time, since the first little girl existed, there have been dolls.
Yes, Barbie changed everything.
All of these women are Barbie, and Barbie is all of these women.
She might have started out as just a lady in a bathing suit, but she became so much more.
She has her own money, her own house, her own car, her own career.
Because Barbie can be anything, women can be anything.
Girls grow into women who can achieve everything and anything they set their mind to.
Thanks to Barbie, all problems of feminism and equal rights have been solved.
At least, that’s what the Barbies think.
Who am I to burst their bubble?
She was discontinued by Mattel because a pregnant doll is just too weird.
Barbie has another big day ahead of her.
Turn to the Barbie next to you, tell her how much you love her! Compliment her!
How come you’re so amazing?
No comment! *laughter* No, seriously, no comment.
I worked very hard, so... I deserve it.
This makes me emotional, and I’m expressing it.
I have no difficulty holding both logic and feeling at the same time. And it does not diminish my powers. It expands them.
Yay! Space!
Barbie has a great day every day, but Ken only has a great day if Barbie looks at him. I got us both ice creams! Hey, Barbie! Check me out!
Oh, hey, Barbie. How much of that did you see?
We saw the whole thing.
Let’s get you up on your feet.
You are so strong.
Ah, looks like this beach was a little too much beach for you.
If I wasn’t severely injured, I would beach you off right now.
I’ll beach off with you any day.
Hold my ice cream.
Alright, Ken, you’re on. Let’s beach off.
Anyone who wants to beach him off has to beach me off first.
I will beach both of you off at the same time.
But you don’t even know how to beach yourself off, how are you going to beach both of us off? That doesn’t make sense.
Nobody’s gonna beach anyone off!
Barbie, hold my hand!
Stay with me, Barbie!
Shredding waves is much more dangerous than people realize.
You’re very brave, Ken.
You know, surfer’s not even my job. And it is not lifeguard, which is a common misconception.
It is actually my job... it’s just beach.
And what a good job you do at beach.
Hey Barbie, can I come to your house tonight?
I don’t have anything big planned. Just a giant blowout party with all the Barbies and planned choreography and a bespoke song. You should stop by!
So cool.
Bet you can’t do a flip like that, Ken.
Gosh, this night is just perfect! You look so beautiful, Barbie!
Thanks, I feel so beautiful! This is the best day ever!
It is the best day ever. And so was yesterday, and so is tomorrow, and so is the day after tomorrow, and even Wednesday, and every day from now until forever!
Do you guys ever think about dying?
I don’t know why I just said that.
I’m just dying to dance.
You can go now.
I thought I might stay over tonight.
Oh, but, I don’t want you here.
This is my dreamhouse. It’s Barbie’s dreamhouse. It’s not Ken’s dreamhouse, right?
Oh, ah-ha-ha, right as always.
Hurry up, the president’s here!
Every night is girls’ night.
Good night, Barbies! I’m definitely not thinking about death anymore!
Ooh, girl, you okay?
Barbie doesn’t get embarrassed!
I don’t even have context for this, but... my feet, my heels are on the ground.
I’m no longer on tip-toes.
I know I’m Stereotypical Barbie and therefore don’t form conjectures concerning the causality of adjacent unfolding events, but some things have been happening that might be related.
*Gasp* You’re malfunctioning!
What? No! I’m just... I’m -- am I?
I’ve never seen this kind of malfunction before, it’s usually just hair related.
You know, you’re gonna have to visit Weird Barbie.
I have never had to visit Weird Barbie.
That’s because you’ve never malfunctioned.
I heard that she used to be the most beautiful Barbie of all, but then someone played with her too hard in the real world.
And now she’s fated to an eternity of making other Barbies perfect while falling more and more into disrepair herself.
That and we all call her Weird Barbie both behind her back and also to her face.
She’s so weird! Why is she always in the splits?
Hey. What’s cookin’ good lookin’?
Welcome. Welcome to my weird house.
Sorry about the dog crap. What can I do ya for?
I just had to come see you about my feet.
You’re Stereotypical Barbie, right?
That Ken of yours, he is one nice looking little protein pop.
I’d like to see what kind of nude blob he’s packing under those jeans.
A really fun game of volleyball... thoughts of death.
Maybe some thoughts of death?
I’ve heard of this. Of course, I didn’t think it was possible, but it’s real.
Ah! You’ve done it! You’ve opened a portal.
I didn’t open a portal!
If you wanna be Stereotypical Barbie perfect again, baby girl, you gotta go fix it, or you’re gonna keep going funny.
And then you’re gonna get sad and mushy and complicated.
You have to go to the real world, and you have to find the girl who’s playing with you.
We’re all being played with, babe.
There’s the girl and the doll, and never the twain shall cross.
The twain is crossing?
Her thoughts and feelings and humanness are interfering with your dollness.
Why would she be sad? We fixed everything so that all women in the real world can be happy and powerful.
I don’t know, but if you ask me, you had something to do with this, too.
It takes two to rip a portal.
I’ve only ever wanted for everything to stay exactly as it is.
Well be that as it may, the two of you are becoming inextricably intertwined. And you gotta help her to help yourself.
So, what’ll it be, then? You can go back to your real life and forget any of this ever happened, or you can know the truth about the universe. The choice is now yours.
Mm, babe, listen, you have to want to know.
I’m not Adventure Barbie, I’m Stereotypical Barbie. I’m like the Barbie you think of when someone says think of a Barbie. That’s me!
You’re a bummer. That’s a bummer.
Okay. I’m ready to forget now.
No! You’re doing this one. I just gave you a choice so you would feel some sense of control.
So, there is no option one?
You have to fix the rip yourself. Don’t blame me, blame Mattel. They make the rules.
Fine, get cellulite, I don’t care.
Weird, I know. Best if you don’t think about it too much.
If you do not find her and fix things, what’s ugly will become uglier and what’s weird will become weirder.
I guess she’s going without you.
She literally asked me, and I was like, ‘I’d prefer to stay here’.
I bet you’re scared. And I bet she doesn’t even want you to go.
Well you bet both those things incorrectly, and I bet in the opposite direction.
I just don’t wanna leave! I’m trying to find reasons not to leave!
I’ll be back in no time with perfect feet, and we’ll forget that this ever happened!
You’ll get to see all the good work we’ve done to fix the world!
I bet every woman will say ‘thank you’ and give you a really big hug.
Bye, Barbie! Good luck in reality.
Please get out.
I can’t. I made a double bet with Ken, and you can’t make me look uncool in front of Ken.
Barbie... what if there’s beach? You’ll need someone who’s a professional in that.
And so Barbie and Ken set off on their adventure to the Real World.
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elevatortheory · 11 months
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Okay so the eclipse earlier today, it was amazing! I went to the Dallas Meow Wolf party which was already so much fun cause Meow Wolf in general is like one of my favorite things, but god the group setting was just SOOO much fun
When it was getting darker and getting closer, everyone started cheering and clapping and laughing, a guy yelled out YAY SCIENCE, and it just was even MORE once the total eclipse actually happened!
Everyone was just joined together to celebrate this really cool phenomenon and after the cheering, we all just sat their in almost silence and awe ....until it got dark enough that all the street lights went on, and everyone then started laughing lol
Genuinely a very special experience that I'm glad I got. It's times like these that I just love people you know?
Anyway all that being said, I found this weird fucking plant? Anyone know what's up with it lol
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thedesignatedheroes · 4 months
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"To Blueberry Academy I go! Now, how do I get there again...?"
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strykingback · 5 months
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Okay Im back from work! Like this if you want a starter for the Secrets Of Vacuo Event!
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threadfree · 8 months
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charlie does robotic stuff yes, but also she loves skateboarding and telling lame jokes, getting snacks and just . relaxing.
basically, wanna hang with charlie?
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general-kalani · 1 year
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“Anyone mind telling me where the fuck on Pandora I am at the moment? One minute I was driving my Racer, the next I’m here.”
Saying this, he took a swig of his alcohol as if that might not be the root of his problems at the moment.
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aq2003 · 8 months
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i forgor ic ive sent u an ask abt this already but every goddamn thing i see abt those 2 bitches form jjk is fuckinf crazy . i barely even know wahr the show is abt
jjk is. hmm. i'd say its main draw to me is that it's a dark tragic story with lots of really cool action (the anime in particular has some of the most beautiful animation i've seen in my life). Those Two Guys From Jjk (satoru gojo and suguru geto) are like. well u are correct they are crazy . in the flashback arc focusing on them gojo's deal is that he was born "the strongest" and starts off selfish but learns compassion and a will to protect those weaker than him. while geto starts off with that "protect others" mindset and after The Horrors he starts spiraling and gets on the "if we simply kill all non-sorcerers none of us will have to suffer under this broken system that sends kids to die fighting the monsters spawned from them" grind. they're rly good characters they have crunchy character arcs and they r also gay coded a little bit . love loses
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anonymusbosch · 11 months
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really truly Feelings about coming back to my hometown and seeing it as an outsider (I only knew it as a child with my motion constrained by school and parents and being under 18) and an outsider (it's changed since I've been away these last 8 years) and an outsider (showing it to my partner and finding it both familiar and unfamiliar, and special and inadequate) and an outsider (my parents and sister have all moved and my childhood home is no longer mine - staying in a building with a door code to learn and furniture still being moved in) and an outsider (my favorite places have changed, moved, closed, repainted) and an outsider (new murals! new buildings! new bike lanes) and an outsider (how the Fuck do the bike lanes on the east bank connect) and an outsider (it's changed [you can never step in the same river twice] and I have too)
#i think I need to make art about this#wanting to show off the things I love about it and realizing so much of that love is for the mundane details and tiny quotidian things#seeing people in the bike lanes and feeling the pang of just Being Around People Enjoying the Outdoors#how much fun you can have for free#at the same time not having lived here at all as an adult#i don't know the public transit here! i biked when it wasn't snowy and when it was snowy i was in school til like 9 pm#i don't know the flashy fun city things i know where me and my cousins would go to have a pretzel and maybe a beer and play board games#i know where u can do martial arts for cheap and fun but that's not a nice day out to show someone it's part of being there for months#years#i know where you can get food at 1 AM but they've moved#i don't know dinkytown or any of the north side#i want to show you how good it was to be a kid here in the summer but we're not kids anymore#i want you to feel the same pang of love when passing my best friend's childhood home#ALSO!!!! saw california friends/acquaintances in the home they bought together with dual software engineer california salaries#living in MN making CA money#a huge huge 3-story-plus-basement million-plus dollar home since that means something here#you're 28 what the fuck are you doing with a nicer house than anyone I knew here ever had#'this is what you get with CA money in mpls' yeah i fucking know actually except I don't make SWE money and I don't live here anymore#i know some local mechanical engineers who have got starter homes at like 300k a few years out of school.#that's like. good for them.#anyway I'm leaving the city today and still just feeling Things about it
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idealdieselmarine · 2 months
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siixkiing · 4 months
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❝ So, ya’ like jazz?❞- Rose to Xiuying
☯ a mess of discord rp quotes, part 1 – sentence starters ☯
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"I mean, I do happen to enjoy jazz."
Than again, they happened to enjoy many forms of music — it was rare for them to not enjoy any type. With some slight exceptions. Especially when the melody was just...bad in general. Still, jazz was definitely one they enjoyed.
"I could sing a melody for you if you like?"
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