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photozoi · 2 years
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For some people, even laying down is a Grand Production.
Jeep- Borzoi
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adventuretolkienlover · 7 months
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🎃🦇🦉🍂🍁IT'S FALL! YAY! Here's some fun fall stuff! Below the cut!🍁🍂🦉🦇🎃
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Here's a pumpkin pie recipe!🥧
Here a link to a full length Football Goofy Cartoon from Disney 23!🏈
Here's some fun and easy Fall craft projects!🖌️
Here some pumpkin carving ideas!🎃
Here's some recipes of Spooky treats!🍬🍫
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Here's Some Leaves!🍂🍁🍁🍂🍁🍁🍂🍁🍁🍁🍂🍂🍂🍂🍂🍁
✨Happy Fall!✨
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trickster-archangel · 6 months
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After yesterday's storm, I sure as hell have my job today..
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softpng · 2 years
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i hope everyone eats well this autumn. i hope you take a break from thinking about calories and carbs and macronutrients and just think about enjoying nourishing and comfy meals that keep you warm and toasty inside out 🥘🍞🥮🍲🥧🧅
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outtoshatter · 2 years
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Autumn Edition
thank you for tagging me, @smowkie! :D
tea or hot chocolate, cozy books or halloween movies, plaid or corduroy, foggy mornings or twinkly nights, orange or black, pumpkin or apple pie, wool or velvet, picking fruit or carving pumpkins, libraries or coffee shops, cinnamon or peanut butter, spooky or cozy halloween, candles or fairy lights
!! I need to go get a pumpkin now.
Tagging: @dappledawndrawn, @fyeahsterek72, @2dents, @robotcorsair, @missanniewhimsy, @thebestbooksaround, and whoever else would like to play!
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mpinkflush · 1 year
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Autumn is about to officially end tomorrow, soooo I'm about to infodump you about things I got into this season, which I might be posting about later on.
1. I finally fell into the charm of BTS. I'm not even kidding procrastinated coming back to them after my mother forbid me listening to them about 7 years ago, pfff. That's a story for another time, but yeah.
2. I watched Wednesday!!! I'll talk about it later but OMG, i really liked it. First i was scared it was gonna be like any teen Netflix series, but I felt like it really delivered.
3. Pinnochio, BUTT BUT, GUILLERMO DEL TORO'S VERSION. You have no idea how amazing✨ it is if you haven't seen it. The stopmotion is devine, and the character designs and puppets are delicious visually, very detailed and captivating!
4. Crochet. Yes, I'm grannygirl aesthetic gal. I might post or even complaint about it in the future.
End of note, pffff.
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cauldron-bubbles · 8 months
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happyheidi · 7 months
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𝗂𝗀: 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌
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obsob · 2 years
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KISSING YOU mentally 
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aaphra · 6 months
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Skyrim Scenery 4/∞
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Strange times in the dndads fandom, strange times.
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31.10.22
It's very rainy and foggy in my hometown today. It gives so much halloweenvibes..🎃
Nevertheless, I have to translate a text for my latin- seminar📚
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werewolf-artfriend · 6 months
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hot chocodile !!
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weird-creature · 6 months
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Forming the Pack - Part 1
Autumn Embers Master List
Pheromones aren’t everything, of course, but you’ll get more cohesive group dynamics if everyone has scents that go together. Scent blockers and diffusers are everywhere in common spaces, so it’s not like people who’s scents don’t mesh can’t be around each other. Lots of people with subtler or hard to pin down scents only go au naturel on special occasions with family and their special someone.
Of course, the military is a whole other beast.
Almost every person serving active duty is an alpha, which lends itself to clashes. And alphas, who already tend to have stronger scents, put out even more aggressive pheromones in close proximity with one another. Industrial strength scent diffusers can only do so much. It results in proximity packs forming, alphas who are scent compatible spending more time with each other.
The 141 doesn’t form because of scent compatibility. When Price finds Simon and forms the task force, he doesn’t much care about what they each smell like. Their scents being on wildly different parts of the spectrum is better than if they were too close, Price reasons. His gear smells a bit spicy, Simon’s always has an earthy undertone. It’s easy to avoid squabbling, and only made easier by the way Simon readily assumes his position as John’s second. No muss, no fuss.
The first year passes. It’s hard work, but Simon makes it undeniably simpler. The Ghost has a presence that demands deference from the temporary members of the task force. And because Ghost follows his captain, that deference extends to Price. The two times someone had tried to upset the balance, Simon had reacted with such swift ferocity that Price hadn’t known there was a problem before it was resolved with a neck under a boot.
“Stand down, Ghost,” Price says around his cigar, the third time.
“'S soon as he acknowledges his superiors, Skipper,” Ghost rumbles, staring down at the sergeant who’s face is going an interesting shade of purple with shame and a lack of oxygen. “Yield, corporal.” The sergeant frantically taps Ghost’s boot. Ghost gives him just enough room to heave a breath, and snarls down, “Yield to the Captain.”
“Captain, I yield,” the young man gasps.
“You ever flout orders again, I’ll kill you myself,” Ghost growls.
After that, the mission had gone smoothly.
Days later, it’s just the two of them again, walking home from the pub. It’s a nice enough night for it, and they’re both too jumpy to call a car. Simon follows without comment, just lights a cigarette and falls into John’s wake, like always.
Four blocks from the base, Simon says, “Gotta piss.”
John snorts. “What, you didn’t go before we left? Hold it.”
“Alright,” Simon drawls. Without breaking stride, he lights another cigarette.
Of course, within another block, John becomes too aware of his own bladder. If Simon hadn’t said anything, he could probably have made it. Annoyed, he steps into an alley and behind a dumpster. His nose does not appreciate the assault on his senses, but he’s a soldier, he’s smelled worse. Simon stands guard at mouth of the alley as he does his business.
When he emerges, he tips his head. “Goin’?”
Simon quirks an eyebrow and exhales a cloud of smoke. “Am I?”
Price hums, takes in Simon’s relaxed posture. Without the skull covered balaclava, he’s softer. Not civilian soft - he’s still almost 2 meters of alpha, hardened by military training and torture. But where most military As balk at taking orders when they’re not in the field, Simon looks for ways to let Price lead.
Simon will do what ever John tells him. It’s a realization that probably shouldn’t thrill him the way it does.
John waves him into the alley. “Be quick about it.”
Without comment, Simon hands his half-finished cigarette over and steps into the alley. John contemplates it as Simon does his business. He prefers cigars, but he takes a drag and tells himself it’s just to keep it lit.
But when Simon re-emerges, John doesn’t hand it back. And Simon doesn’t ask.
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