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intense-dark · 1 year
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rakkiikoi · 2 years
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@endles​
Nothing is more annoying than being disturbed at work: arguably sitting under a kotatsu with her laptop wasn’t exactly work. But wasn’t leisure either as she still exported important data from the hidden camera she left last time — it sure was a bit more boring than YouTube but kept her occupied. Evenings like that — when weather became gradually colder and evenings longer — left her pretty bored as she was alone in the shared flat; slippers and cloth a friendly reminder of another’s presence. 
Sometimes Ren felt domestic enough to clean up or bring some sort of comfort into their space — Jiro didn’t mind what happened in his absence as long as she didn’t get into his stuff, so Ren was to go about in any way she pleased, it was her only pastime for a few months beside jobs anyway. Slowly raising to her feet from the warmth of kotatsu, she made her way back to the kitchen  just few minutes ago, where bothered to wash the dishes — namely ones she used — eyeing her phone with mild irritation. It has been ten missed outgoing calls.
Ren just managed to get warm and comfy again, when she heard the doorbell. Again. Again, until she yelled to come as the buzzing got on her nerves like a hot knife turned right at the center of her brain. She storms to the entrance, ready to badmouth whoever the fuck thought it was a good idea to disturbed her, momentarily forgetting to have a look at a fisheye before opening the door in a rash swingy motion. Words are ready to be spit out, but stop right in the middle of her throat, and it feels suffocating.
Heart skips a bit.
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It’s like they are fifteen again, all over, but this time it’s not just a simple black eye. Ren curses under her breath, reaching her hands as a support measure for him to hold onto, head blank of any coherent emotion, as she eyes his beaten form, the white shirt from the morning now wet with blood, which she hopes is someone else’s.
“Get inside, quick”, she whispers, basically dragging him in the safety of their apartment, “…  how… the fuck happened?”
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badheart · 2 years
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a meme for the boys™
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helengie · 9 months
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(via "We Will All Become Compost" Tote Bag for Sale by HelenGie)
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b-and-e-outlet · 1 year
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Ideas
When you have ideas that are going to be an endless list of ideas that are going to be the list as long as your arm because you have so many you don’t know where to start its always best to start from the top and go from there. 
Same goes for books when you have an endless book list in where you want to read certain books always make sure you plough through because its so worth it at the end of the day.
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last-endling · 2 months
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More old art I never posted
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fleshdyke · 1 year
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feeling fucking emotions about extinct animals right now. thylacines were an incredibly unique and remarkable animal. they were targeted for the deaths of sheep they didn’t kill. benjamin died from exposure when someone forgot to open the door to her indoor enclosure at night. imo dodos were the most fascinating pigeon there was. the last one watched the ships in the harbour and brooded a nest of eggs that would never hatch. ivory-billed woodpeckers were the size of crows and referred to as the lord god bird. the singer company and chicago mill and lumber co were greedy enough that they drove them to extinction. passenger pigeons were so plentiful that flocks of them could block out the sky for days. martha lived thirty years in a barren cage. carolina conures were the only parrot native to north america and one of the only poisonous birds in the world. rich people wanted feathers in their hats, so they killed every last one. the last one, incas, died in the same enclosure that martha died in. they were all preserved and mounted as taxidermy. the last of a species is called an endling.
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0ddbugs · 10 months
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I made a spidersona :) It's a Peter from Earth 51404! Unfortunately, this Spiderman was very lazy and careless. He mishandled an alien artifact which held a fungus that mutated with his DNA; this exploded from him and caused the downfall of humanity. He was resurrected by the the fungi some years later - he's not sure how long. So he's kind of undead and doesn't talk much. Every so often a creature is also resurrected, but as a giant mutant spider monster. He is working on the cure, but idk if it will help at this point...
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morbidology · 3 months
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An endling is the term for the last member of a species or subspecies. When an endling dies, it’s species become extinct. There have been several endlings in recent times - Martha, who was the last passenger pigeon, died in 1914 in Cincinnati Zoo. The photo above shows Benjamin, the last Tasmanian Tiger, who lived out the last of his days in Hobart Zoo before he died on 7 September, 1936. Humans can often be an occurring theme in the story of endlings and this was the case for Benjamin, who died of neglect. Probably the most well known endling is Lonesome George, the Pinta Island giant tortoise, who died in 2012.
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slimeshade · 2 months
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Song of the damned / Song of the terminarch
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mugunghwc · 2 years
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unprompted ask / always accepting!
@endles​ said: Sunohara looked down at his phone, the navigation app being as confusing as always when used for pedestrian, direction wise. Go there, suddenly he was walking the opposite direction, one could only lose. Sighing, he would close his phone and put it back into his pocket, time to do it the old fashioned way. Even when he was in civil-clothing, casual in a coat, he had the feeling anyone around those type of areas could tell that it was nothing but a facade.
He was no fan to talk to those people (having spotted a possible host) as they usually thought, he wanted something different at first, but with his current destination, they were his best bet than any of the business men here, who could not await to experience something akin to love.  "Excuse me," he alerted the young man before stepping closer.  "Just a moment, but you wouldn't happen to know about a Club called Stardust?"
       smoke breaks are a common thing in stardust—or well, outside of it. it was a time in which hosts stepped outside & rather than breath fresh air, decided to smoke as a means to ease their minds & bodies. some nights, they didn’t even have the time to do that ;  too busy with their clientele to even think about it. however, things slowed down during week days. especially during tuesdays, despite their discounts of a few selected drinks. they took turns to not crowd the area too much ; some using that time to get something quick to eat while others, such as mako, stood nearby in the intersection, watching passer-bys of all kinds. between exhales, he would try to lure whatever pretty woman he spotted—sometimes succeeding, this time, not so much. he wasn’t the problem though... he never was. just a bunch of old hags who didn’t know what they were missing.
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    his eyes narrowed to the side as he spotted a glimpse of blond hair also stepping outside of stardust ; arms stretched & yawning like there was no work at all. damn guy... didn’t do jackshit & still managed to be so popular. mako didn’t get the appeal. were they even aware that he wasn’t interested in their type? the host scoffed after letting the rest of his cigarette fall into the ground & crush it underneath his shoe. his hands were hidden inside of his pockets as he turned, just in time to catch sunny be approached by a strange man. another one? this guy surely has no shame...
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   sunny at first, taken aback by the stranger, blinked a couple of times before he pointed a few steps behind him. his gaze intensely set on the man asking. “uh, it’s right there, but i’m afraid you won’t be able to enter.” he meekly replies before mako joins in too with a sly grin that couldn’t be described as anything but mischievous. “lookin’ for some guy to guy action?” mako asks, clearly with the intent to expose the blond before a glare was landed at him.
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   “& who is looking, exactly?”
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wyverwithy · 2 years
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An endling is the last known individual of a species or subspecies. Once the endling dies, the species becomes extinct. (Wikipedia)
Sara Burnett, “Endling” / The Mountain Goats - Deuteronomy 2:10 / Andrew Del-Colle, “Ivory-billed Woodpecker to Be Officially Declared Extinct in U.S.” / Cosmo Sheldrake - Pliocene / Hannah Seo, “Extinction obituary: the sudden, sad disappearance of the Christmas Island forest skink” / Wikipedia, Dusky seaside sparrow / Robert James Waller, “Old songs in a New Cafe”
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rakkiikoi · 2 years
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flashover
n. the moment a conversation becomes real and alive, which occurs when a spark of trust shorts out the delicate circuits you keep insulated under layers of irony, momentarily grounding the static emotional charge you’ve built up through decades of friction with the world.
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rfskia · 2 years
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Endling
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snickerdoodlesart · 7 months
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teensy versions of all my ocs
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foolsfrogg · 6 months
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I love the goofy guyssss
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