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ss-shitstorm · 1 year
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rb in the tags with A : What transformer you *want* to marry, and B : Which one you realistically have a chance at maintaining a healthy long-term relationship with
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applejarjar · 28 days
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it's slowly coming together lol
at least it doesn't still look like an aluminum hurricane came through here
I'm excited about this magnifying arm, it'll take some getting used to, but I think it'll be well worth it!
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handern · 8 months
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at the medieval fair and they only sell shitty swords my life sucks so much
I got dry sausage and cheese and bread and medieval candy though
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solradguy · 2 years
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Hyphenating your name is badass. Fuck yeah, compromise! You are badass. Wear that crown high, king. Except when you go through door-ways.
Duck under those.
Haha thank you!! I have to duck through (most) doorways anyway so having to duck a little more is no problem 👍
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blackirishweab · 2 years
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After a bit of research and a lot of trial & error, I managed to get all the forge scale (the discoloration in the metal from oxidation) off, straighten out the majority of the wiggles in the band, heat harden it, and give it a good polish. At this point, if I do anything else to it I’m just making more work for myself, and I can’t think of anything that could be improved that wouldn’t also involve me starting a new ring.
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revivisection · 8 months
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I LOVE YOU POP TAB I LOVE YOU BOTTLE CAP I LOVE YOU TIN OPENER TWIST KEY I LOVE YOU METAL NUT AND WASHER I FOUND ON THE GROUND OUTSIDE
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scrapxrat · 8 months
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Transitional Dining Room - Dining Room Inspiration for a large transitional brown floor and medium tone wood floor breakfast nook remodel with gray walls
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equasemeianoite · 10 months
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Grilled Pineapple Upside Down Cake Recipe For your upcoming barbecue, individual pineapple upside-down cakes are a great dessert option.
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alittleveggies · 1 year
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Breakfast Nook - Transitional Dining Room Inspiration for a sizable breakfast nook remodel with gray walls and a medium-tone wood floor in a transitional style.
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How to Use Aluminium Scaffold Plank with Trapdoor & Ladder - Wellmade -...
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pubcapscott · 1 year
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Muc-Off Crank Preload Ring does what manufacturers should have done
Muc-Off Crank Preload Ring does what manufacturers should have done
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nininikki · 3 months
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divorced-ish — n. kento
content warnings: ex-husband!nanami, delusional!nanami (he’s cute tho)
author’s note: sigh i need him
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ex-husband!nanami who just couldn’t stay away from you if he tried
ex-husband!nanami who you’d originally separated from on account of his work seeming to hold more priority over you, and then your newborn daughter.
ex-husband!nanami who still keeps a photo of you and the baby on his desk at his job (which, ironically, was the thing that ultimately led to his marriage failing). when asked by his nosey secretary why he still kept the photo, he only responded, “it’s my family. why wouldn’t i?”
ex-husband!nanami who had yet to actually finalize the divorce. but really, it wasn’t his fault. he just hadn’t gotten around to sending the papers over (or having them printed up at all), what with all those crazy shifts at work. oh, well, it didn’t matter. he would do it at some point.
ex-husband!nanami who had left you virtually everything in the not-so-finalized-divorce. the four bedroom, four bathroom house, your diamond 6 carat engagement ring, your wedding china, the aston martin db9 he had gifted you for your birthday, the park avenue apartment, the country house in monaco—all of it.
ex-husband!nanami who you had never been able to turn down whenever he stayed over just a little later after dropping the baby back off with you. the two of you would sit on the couch and catch up over a glass of wine. then one glass turned to two, then two to three. and for a minute it would almost feel as if you were still married.
nanami never ended up leaving until the late hours of the night. by which point you began to wonder where he’d gotten all the free time he couldn’t seem to find when you were actually married.
ex-husband!nanami who internally scoffed whenever you mentioned going on a date with another man.
“do you think you could watch her on saturday? i’ve got a date i really don’t wanna miss.” you’d asked at the tail end of an already too long (thirty minute) phone call.
nanami breathed a recognizable, pensive sigh on the other end, chewing through what he’d earlier told you was tempura, but considering how long it was taking him to answer, it may as well have been your nerves.
“you know i will, but, uh,” you heard him swallow. “a date?”
although your ex-husband didn’t exactly sound like he was joking, you couldn’t help the giggle that vibrated through your body. glancing at the clock on your nightstand that read eight-thirty and the baby sleeping soundly in the crib next to your bed, you propped the house phone between your ear and shoulder. what was the harm in killing another thirty minutes?
“yes, kento, a date. his name is scott. he’s an art dealer. i think you’d like him.”
“does scott know you’re still married?”
“separated,” you corrected him. “and no, he doesn’t. do you tell every woman who asks you out that you’re married?”
nanami hesitated for a second before answering, “yes, i do.”
ex-husband!nanami who came to your house with flowers and a store bought pumpkin pie for thanksgiving. more than you’d like to admit, you liked having him around for the holidays. he was so good with the baby, and so attentive to everything else. cleaning up all the leftovers and stray baby toys as the night came to an end.
it was nearing ten o’clock when he had successfully put the baby to sleep, and then came down to help you tidy up the downstairs. “y’know you didn’t have to buy a pie, right?” you told him after you’d discovered it hidden amongst the array of leftover pots and aluminum pans. “i know it’s your favorite. i’d have made you some.”
nanami brought his task at hand (loading the dishwasher) to a stiff halt and joined you at the island countertop. “but hey,” you added, tearing the lid off the pie. “we could see if it’s as good as the real thing.”
your ex-husband, usually the most well-spoken man you knew, could only stiffly nod in your direction while you retrieved a pair of shiny silver forks, still in the drawer they’d always been in. “and i got some whipped cream if you want.” you added as you gave him a fork, now taken aback by his sudden lack of speech. seriously, he hadn’t spoken this little since the year leading up to your separation.
what you didn’t know was that nanami couldn’t speak if he wanted to. he needed this. the three of you hadn’t had a real holiday together since last halloween, and even that was admittedly very bleak. “i miss you,” nanami blurted.
and he did. he missed your desserts for every holiday—savory pumpkin pie for thanksgiving, sweet apple pie for christmas, strawberry eclairs for valentine’s day. he missed opening his eyes every morning to the sight of your face smushed into a pillow, or a bit of drool gathering at the corner of your mouth. he missed coming home from work to the sight of you and the baby sound asleep on the couch. he missed being your husband, and even more knowing you were his wife.
ex-husband!nanami who spent the night fucking his ex-wife into the couch as though they were still married. wrapping you in his strong arms, while murmuring promises of change and betterment. “i’ll never go to work again, swear,” he said, shuddering between deep thrusts. “please just take me back, baby.”
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charlottan · 6 months
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aluminum can girl who has "recycle me" printed above her ass is that anything??? hello?? ringing the bell at a hotel desk loudly
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addison1992 · 2 years
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Anyone have jewelry making friends? I would like some handmade rings. I am kind of picky though. Lol #jewlery #mensfashion #rings #guy #guystyle #handmade #craft #fashion #emerald #stainlesssteel #brass #copper #iron #titanium #aluminum #brass #materials #crafting #artist #art #artwork #workmanship #crafmanship #artistry #brokenarrow #tulsa #oklahoma #wanted #rings #handmadejewelry #handmadewithlove (at Broken Arrow, Oklahoma) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch3YqCsMqOy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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olmgill · 2 years
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Impulse bought a bunch of chainmail jewelry supplies whoops
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