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badninken · 1 month
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My brain suddenly, without warning made the connection between Rokudaime Kakashi and Prince Phillip of Sleeping Beauty and...
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It's the same basic outfit. Kakashi went Disney prince Hokage.
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waterdeep · 5 months
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got the top 😎
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yellobb · 5 months
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Day 17 - Demon
A little fem!Crowley action for y'all <3
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anxiously-awaiting · 2 years
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You think you’re thirsty now, wait till it gets drier And you feel the heat of the flames
(flat ver. under cut)
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edit: also adding the og sketch bc i like his expression in it a bit more
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softforluke · 1 year
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pictures you've probably never seen before because they have been living in my camera roll for three years
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needle-noggins · 9 months
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Sorry but the angel wings stay on during sex
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satusnya · 1 year
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i’ve not read the manga yet but vash’s trimax design gives me some kinda gender envy
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disir-ex-machina · 2 years
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Getting to Know You Ask Game
Tagged by @draggedthroughahedgebackwards
we are at long last back in denver, I am at long last back in my room again and for better or worse my body is attempting to assume this means we're "home" and thus "should immediately sleep" despite having one last shindig tonight so we're going to try to do this now to not only stay awake but also not forget, as this is... absolutely something I would do, especially given the last week. ANYWAY
Rules: Answer the questions and tag nine people you want to know better.
Favorite Color: at this point the red/black combo is... speaking of the angel/devil, the bands in question this week have not helped with alleviating that any, but also I don't mind. suppose i do actually prefer a dark blood/oxblood red if pressed but the straight red is certainly winning these days in terms of content
Currently Reading: was rereading Slayers and Their Vampires: A Cultural History of Killing the Dead in short bursts while on the road, but in the hour or so I've been home a lot of it has been hitting academia/researchgate/elsewhere for work stuff, so that's probably going to be a mixed bag as per usual. I did manage to get through most of Leszek Gardela's "Miniatures with Nine Studs: Interdisciplinary Explorations of a New Type of Viking Age Artefact" this last week because I got an email alert and it's OA; could definitely use a reread but we'll say that
Last Song: Technically whatever Shadow had on in the car, but I don't exactly know what that was so the definite answer would be this
Last Series: I. probably Hannibal. I don't watch a lot of TV and clearly when I do it's far after you might expect
Last Movie: honestly terrible but the same thing goes for movies, because I fall into this trap where my brain is fried so I don't want to watch anything good because I suspect I wouldn't fully enjoy it (I do have "A Field in England" up next on that slow list). realistically I suspect it was something off the Wu Tang Collection but I don't recall what exactly
Sweet/Savory/Spicy: why must we make good things fight? like this is so mood-dependent but despite my current energy levels a spicy margarita would be nice, again. that's at least 2
Currently Working On: not falling asleep, making sure I have a vague plan/directions in my head for earlier while texting a few folks from this/past show dates and trying not to have comm overload, defragging from TX and further travels, also grabbing shit that I will not be touching this evening/for a bit past that but will need for later on in the week for work
Tagging:
@slow-motion-shadow, @bitegore, @bengesko, @dingo-saurus, @theemperorsfeather, @edderkopper, @pileofknives, @welcomedmachine, @coldalbion, of course this is optional. also if you would like to and are not tagged, as possibly evidenced by my old mentor I am also fine with plausible responsibility so feel free to do it and say I tagged you
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getawaycar-tv · 1 year
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i saw someone say that this looks like the fringe from the original sparks fly dress and i think i’m gonna throw up speak now is COMING….
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bjurnberg · 3 months
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My work boots are the most expensive shoes I’ve ever owned.
Also the most comfortable. I chose them after trying on several different brands and comparing lifespan vs usage vs comfort - I needed them for a physically demanding job, not the weekend hiking trails. I could have easily chosen cheaper boots that would have lasted long enough to be worth their low price, but I know the Sam Vimes Boot Theory and knew weaker, less comfortable boots would make my life harder in the long run.
So when the outside edge of the heel started wearing down after three years of heavy use I went to the shop I got them from and said “hey this is a common problem for me with how I walk but now it’s affecting my ankles and knees and I don’t wanna have to buy a new pair, is there a way to fix this?”
The salesman at this very fancy upscale boot store said “oh yeah, there’s a shoe repair place that can give you some heel guards - it’ll keep the rubber from wearing out.”
So at 8am this morning right after my 9hr shift ends I went to the shoe repair shop and it is the most hole-in-the-wall, is-this-a-real-business-or-a-mafia-front, am-I-gonna-get-shot tiny cinder block cube I’ve ever seen in my life. I grew up plenty poor and love me a good hole-in-the-wall business, but going from upscale store to this cash-only repair shop gave me whiplash. Wasn’t expecting this when a guy who wears three piece suits to sell boots said it’s the best place to go.
The skinny kid behind the counter looks somehow 16 and 25 at the same time, but when I tell him this place was recommended he smiles and says to hand over my boots. I hand him the vaguely warm foot-smelling boots, and stand in my socks in the 3’ square entryway surrounded by every color leather polish you could buy and watch as he turns my boots around in his hands, sizes up a crescent moon bits of plastic, and unceremoniously hammers tiny nails through them before handing them back.
The heels are perfectly level again. I can walk without almost rolling my ankles. They don’t clack loudly on the pavement or feel different. This is gonna fix my knee pain. It cost $10.
This kid had every tool he needed within arms reach, worked fast and smoothly, I was in and out the door in less than 8 minutes, and it only cost $10.
I didn’t think anything could cost only $10 anymore. I’m so used to hyperinflation prices I was spiritually thrown back to the 1400’s visiting the cobbler in town square. This kid might have been that cobbler and just decided to never die.
I’m still reeling from the whiplash, and gobsmacked at the price, and thrilled I didn’t have to go buy new, worse work boots (cuz I don’t have that kind of money for a second pair, I’m expecting these ones to last a decade) and it feels like I just experienced one of the rare little chunks of magic that floats around our world.
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entryn17 · 4 months
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This makes me so sad and also I'm trying to remember if any of the Discworld books dealt with late stage capitalism
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brightlotusmoon · 7 months
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batrachised · 6 months
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on one hand I get why people talk about the vanity of the instagram age, but on the other one time St. Ignatius of Loyola got his leg shattered in battle and discovered upon recovery that he could no longer wear his favorite tight leather boots due to the way his leg had set and so decided to rebreak his leg without anesthesia because he was that determined to wear his fashionable boots again...what i'm trying to say is that this man might have existed before instagram, but at heart he was an influencer
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thesinglesock · 4 months
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my mom walked upstairs in her seal skin boots. Fjonka (my rabbit) came running to greet them (her seal skin boots). she sniffed them for a second. nuzzled them, before realizing they weren't breathing. horror dawned on her. she begun to understand she was dealing with something she couldn't comprehend. she backed off, without letting them out of her sight. she STOMPED to let them (the seal skin boots) know that she did NOT like this situation. my mom stomped back. Fjonka stomped harder, exhibiting a bravery and assertedness I had no idea she possessed. mom turned and went back down the stairs. Good job, Fjonk. You sure showed those undead vampire rabbits who's boss.
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abigail · 1 year
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when i got home after the new years celebrations last night, i took off my boots and found this pin stuck in the bottom of one of them,, a good sign for the new year perhaps ? :-) 
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