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loisfreakinglane · 3 months
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garadinervi · 11 months
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Willi Baumeister, Monturi, Weißer Diskus, (oil with resin and sand on hardboard), 1954 [© Willi Baumeister Stiftung, Kunstmuseum Stuttgart, Stuttgart / VG Bild-Kunst, Bonn. Bibl.: Brigitte Pedde, Willi Baumeister 1889-1955. Schöpfer aus dem Unbekannten, Designed by Henrike Noetzold, Willi Baumeister Stiftung, Stuttgart, 2013, CC BY-NC-SA 3.0 (pdf here)]
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star-ocean-peahen · 10 months
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MARINE PUNS!!!
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Recensione: "Limes 8/22 Il mare italiano e la guerra"
Recensione: “Limes 8/22 Il mare italiano e la guerra”
Buongiorno a tutti, sono Elena e vi ringrazio di essere su Life Is Like a Wave Who Rises Iland Falls! Oggi vi parlo della mia ultima lettura: Limes 8/22 Il mare italiano e la guerra Il Sommario Sapore di sale – Editoriale (in appendice la scheda “Ṭarṭūs, la testa di ponte russa in Siria” di Lorenzo Trombetta) Parte 1 – Il nostro mare è caldoLo stallo russo e il senso di Putin per il mare –…
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beurich · 2 years
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BDIU zu temporären Änderungen im Insolvenzrecht
BDIU zu temporären Änderungen im Insolvenzrecht
Die in dieser Woche vom Bundeskabinett beschlossenen vorübergehenden Änderungen im Insolvenzrecht kommentiert BDIU-Präsidentin Kirsten Pedd. Berlin (ots) – “Es ist richtig, Unternehmen, die wegen der gestiegenen Energiekosten finanziell unter Druck geraten sind, beiseitezustehen. Angesichts der massiven Krise, die unsere Volkswirtschaft aktuell schultern muss, sind vorübergehende Erleichterungen…
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blackwldcw · 1 year
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starter for @battlexworned
After their first unfortunate meeting in the grimy alleyways of a ruined Kaon, Blackarachia had made sure to follow his recovery. It was a remarkably speedy one given the extent of his injury, but Scalpel was a skilled medic, and Ironhide was forged sturdy. A handful of solar cycles passed, and he was back on his peddes again.
They messaged when they could. At first, they just consisted of 'Nia inquiring after his current health and Ironhide reassuring her that all was well, he'd be back at it in no time. But then conversation veered to the more personal and amiable. He would ask about their day or inquire after their research; they only gave scant details at first, thinking that a soldier wouldn't be interested in the comings and goings of the laboratory, but... he listened. He even seemed excited on her behalf.
They shared old stories from the war. He had plenty to tell about someone called Kup, with whom he shared a tenure in a training academy. And they had plenty of stories of their own to share about Scalpel and their other companions during the war. The now Senator Kalamity of Kaon and Zircon.
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Weeks had passed, and they thought he had forgotten about the promise of drinks-- They wouldn't blame him. Outside of the laboratory, not many Autobots wanted to be around her. And yet, sure enough, they received a comm ping with a date, place, and time.
Humming, the arachnid couldn't help the smile that bloomed on their countenance. Guess they had a rendezvous to catch after work.
They entered the establishment, eyes briefly scanning the crowd for a familiar red paint job. They locked eyes, and 'Nia flashed another rare smile as they approached. "Hey there, you big lug. Nice to see you out and about again," they remarked.
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despicable-ruler · 1 year
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Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope-
Snatching you up, walking away, this is MY Starscream to bully and make miserable, NOT anybody else's >:(
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At first, he's a bit startled by the sudden snatch from the ground, his peddes dangling like a cats would, only for him to thrash a little in retort. "What is it with you and TOUCHING ME!!" He barks, his voice breaking apart as angry, angry tears began to pool and slip down his faceplate. "BLAST IT ALL CAN'T I HAVE ONE THING!!?" he choked again, blubbering and covering his faceplate.
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fystargatecast · 2 months
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xxk3vonicaxx · 1 year
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Gonna talk about Blood Moon saga now because that's long overdue and I've been meaning to talk about itt, 'cause hooo boyy this comic was wildd X"DD
Sooo, in shortt, Blood Moon saga was an old Team Scorpions comic that I had made around the time Plantae was being worked on back in 2019 that was inspired by Red Venom Sagaa, an official Team Scorpions workk
Mob had told me that it wasn't canon to the official Team Scorpions lore (since some of the characters didn't exist in canonn) which is finee, because now I can change that comic to make it fit with Exits (My Cuphead AU, you can read about it heree), 'cause a lot of what took place isn't canon to it anymoree >:)
Basicallyy, the main plot of this comicc, was that Rodger Clematus (an OC of minee that was canon to Plantaee, he was in Maxinne's lore sheet on the Plantae blogspott, buut he was never mentioned by namee) allowed Beatriz and Charleston to be apart of the Nightshade Mafiaa:
(The quality of the pages is gonna get bad as it goes forwardd, and the art style is suuuper oldd, these photos are from 2019 soo bare with mee):
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In whichh, their first job was to kidnap Cagneyy (Aether in my AU noww) who was still sharing a body with Passive Cagneyy (Pheobe in my AU noww), in this comic, this would be Cag's first time meeting Beatrizz:
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There was some sort of B plot with Scotch/Azazel (Az in my AU noww) wanting to kill Rodger and take Cagney and the seed for himself so he could be the most powerful Nephilim as welll (this entire thing isn't canon in my AU anymoree, I don't care for this plott)
While the Team was out searching for Cagss, Scotch possessed him and killed one of Rodger's assistants (Ramone, another plant that was shown in the beginningg) so he could try and take his seedd, which eventually failedd, as Rodger found Cags and Scotch got out of his bodyy
Right when Rodger found himm, the Team Scorpions showed upp, aand to before Rodger could do anything to themm, Scotch shot Rodger and fuzed with himm
Noww, fusion waas... A strange thing in Plantaee (Yess, fusion was canonn). For this concept of fusionn, it would either have to be a romantic thingg (by this I mean sexuall, it was often that Beatriz would fuse with Cagney or someone else in the TS comics Mob madee... Meaning either Cagney or someone else would likely be r*pedd, as both Passive and Aggressive Cagney had a partner of their ownn ((Blind Specter and Levin Nightshadee)), or someone would have to kill the other person and then fuse with themm
For examplee, this was Elizabeth (Cagney's daughter with Specter, I think she was around 8-12 years old in Plantae) fused with Beatriz in Red Venom saga (This was where the "Belladonna death animation" was fromm, this comic was the sourcee):
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And this Passive Cagney fused with Beatriz as welll:
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Anywayy, after Scotch fused with Rodgerr, the Team beat him aand Cagney and his seed was savedd aand the comic endedd
Honestlyy, looking back at itt, it was ehhh.
I meann, it was my first Team Scorpions comicc, and the one I had the most fun makingg, so obviously it's a key point in somethingg. I still have fond memories of making itt, though nowadays I'm not interested in making comics anymoree
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shadowsjudgement · 11 months
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DYD, Fate’s Ties (How W.D Gaster met -REDACTED-)(4)
W.D Gaster hovered through the endless void as he always did. Having spent eons within this cold baren place, he now knew every inch of it. Though seemingly endless it was not infinite. There were places within the void that were weaker and closer to the world of reality. When first arriving in this place Gaster had hoped to find a way out that would lead past the barrier that trapped monster kind. But it seemed even this dark plain of existence could not escape from the millennia old magic humans had cast. “Being-g trap-pedD HEre I-is N-n-no diff-ERent F-from DweLling Wwith-WiTHin the C-caVes of Mon-monster kind. S-S-sealeD aWway by TH-this curse-ed *barrier.” Gaster said to himself as he neared a weak spot within the void. The pitch black void lightened as bits of ethereal light flickered about through a small crack. The only small amount of entertainment Gaster could grasp within his prison was from these breaks within the void. And this one was his favorite, it led to the border where the barrier that was trapping all monsters met the light of day. If he focused hard enough, he could see past the barrier and out into the world of the sun and moon. If he was able to, Gaster would have spent days staring out of the void and through the barrier. But the most he could manage was an ‘hour’ or two before the void would pull him back into it’s depths. Then he would have to start the journey over again, to find this little slice of jaded reality. Today, beyond the barrier, it was wet and grey. “Th-This MusT b-b-BE the ph-Ph-PHen-omenon kNOwn aS-Ss R-raIN…” Gaster said, aching to know what it felt like. He reached his hand out in vain as the barrier dissolved his being slowly, sending his white hand back into the void. Oh, how he wished to hear what rain sounded like. Gazing longingly out at the forest surrounding the barrier, movement within the foliage suddenly caught his eye. A human came bursting forth from the bushes and branches! Gaster was shocked to say the least. This was the first time he had ever seen a human come this close to the barrier. If others had come to this place before, Gaster was unaware of it. Leaning forward, Gaster fixated on this human. Waves of excitement crashed over his amorphous body from the scene playing out before him. The human ran closer and closer to the invisible barrier, constantly looking over his shoulder. The human stumbled, holding something in one of his hands. It was a sharp metallic object from what Gaster saw. “J-J-juSt WH-whaT iSs ThiSs H-H-huMan Run-running frO-om?” Gaster whispered, edging closer to the crack within the void. No sooner did he utter those words, two more humans burst out from the trees! His permanent crescent smile grew with fascination and wonder. The first human was now mere yards away from the barrier, when he abruptly stopped in his tracks and turned around to face the other two.
A stand off now played out before Gaster. The two humans who had just burst out from the foliage slowly crept closer to the lone human. Though Gaster could not hear, there seemed to be words exchanged between the two parties involved. The only clues that led to this observation were how the human’s mouths opened and closed rapidly. -REDACTED- slowly backed away from the other two humans, inching closer to the barrier.
Though there was no way to break the barrier as of yet, Gaster knew of it’s characteristics. Humans could pass through it with ease while monster kind was trapped within. “Y-YeSs… J-J-juSt A L-little C-clOSerr.” Gaster urged the lone human, knowing his time at this crack was quickly drawing near. If this human could just cross the barrier, then maybe, maybe, Gaster could grab the human and drag him into the void. If he was able to take this human’s soul as his own, perhaps he could escape from this dreadful fate.
*The barrier Gaster is looking out through is based off the end game barrier where Frisk fights with Asgore.
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garadinervi · 11 months
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Willi Baumeister, Schwarze Zeichen, (screen printing), 1951 [© Willi Baumeister Stiftung, Kunstmuseum Stuttgart, Stuttgart / VG Bild-Kunst, Bonn. Bibl.: Brigitte Pedde, Willi Baumeister 1889-1955. Schöpfer aus dem Unbekannten, Designed by Henrike Noetzold, Willi Baumeister Stiftung, Stuttgart, 2013, CC BY-NC-SA 3.0 (pdf here)]
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galactic-poet · 1 year
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@theportertwins Whispering. Quiet, restrained whispering was all Megatron would hear as a pair of lights danced their way through the deck. One, a sharp blue tint, the other, a shade of teal. They were sneaking, ever so slightly toward Megatron, right...beneath...his peddes. "You know, for a guy who's murdered millions, he sure looks elderly. Are we sure we're in the right ship...?" "Shhh! You're going to give us away!"
He indeed had been walking into the deck, towards his chair actually; which, by sheer size and shape appeared more like a throne than anything. Megatron had not a clue of what was below his nose just yet, risking possibility of nearly stepping or rather squashing the poor organics below. Infact he likely did, halting as he realized the tiny thp thp thp's in the near empty room.
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"what in primus's name..--" He muttered lowly, to himself. His gaze shifted around the room, before ultimately looking down. It certainly didn't sound like ravage navigating around him that's for sure.
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"--???"
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Agar woh banda nariyal ke pedd ke niche baith jata na, sachi adhi physics kamm ho jaati!
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wolfnowl · 2 years
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Fairy Door (image by Marcia Nelson Pedde)
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tulasinews · 2 months
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తాడిపత్రిలో కొనసాగుతున్న ఫ్లెక్సీల వార్ | Flexi war in Tadipatri | Pedd...
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blackwldcw · 11 months
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@thee-forcefield-guy asked: Don’t mind the noise, there’s just a drunken big mech sauntering along. Visiting Cybertron had been the BEST idea, him and swerve and a few other had decided to check out a few local bars around the area, and now here Trailcutter was, stumbling into the unknowns of the city’s dark, shadowy night, running a servo across the wall of a building and humming to himself.
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Normally, Blackarachnia took the alleyways and backstreets to avoid mechs like these. They didn't seek out negative attention, and most of the time, they were just trying to get from point A to point B, especially now that they had a daughter waiting for them at home.
Still, something about this mech gave them due pause. One, he smelled like an entire room of engex. And two, they just passed a rowdy group of Decepticons swearing up and down that their "glory days were far from over." Premonition told them a fight might ensue, and so with a weary sigh, they decided to emerge from the shadows and introduce themself.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go that way, handsome. Not unless you want to go pedde to pedde with eight big 'Cons looking for an excuse." They jerked their head to the left. "If you're headed back to the spaceship port, I can show you a shortcut. It'll be faster, and safer."
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