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caffeinewitchcraft · 2 years
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Cinderella feels the walls caving in a little more each day. Like she alone is sinking further and further underground and the collective weight of the earth around her attic bedroom is the reason the wood creaks a little more each passing storm.
Be kind, her mother told her.
But what is kindness when she is disintegrating in front of the the people who were supposed to love her? Her face is hollowed from understanding smiles. They love you, they just don’t know how to show it. Just be kind a little longer and then everything will be okay. Be patient—
So she ties her hair up in scraps of cloth leftover from mending the tablecloth and she goes out to face another day. The list of chores she must complete stretches until the sun goes down. She presses her hands into abrasive water and scrubs,scrubs, scrubs. She collects the silverware and polishes it (though it does not need to be polished). She sweeps and mops and prunes the roses.
She dusts the great, creaking carcass of a manor her father left behind and wonders for how much longer she is expected to be its beating heart?
Be patient, your reward will come, maintain your kindness and open your soul, carve out what you can spare —
Cinderella is growing too old for fairytales.
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dyson-the-vacuum · 1 month
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A redraw of these two, my first ever Tron ocs Fin and Kaiser.
Original under the cut
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sn4ilbitez · 6 months
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inspired by klimts the family
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dysons-nsft-art · 1 month
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They're just best pals
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picturepickle · 1 month
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March 27, sketches, tired
Made these in class, just remembered to post them for today.
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spirits-n-giggles · 10 months
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🌸SessRin🌸 Fluff
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worldeaterart · 7 months
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I had a dream where Rose and Etta looked different, so naturally I had to sketch them. I've been generally too sick to sit up for extended periods of time, but I made time for my girls since I haven't been up to drawing in a few weeks. I plan on finishing this, but i have no idea when I will be well enough to start lining them.
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kit27x · 2 years
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Costumes(DCMK)(hakukaiweek22)
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This one was fun as well, but it the last one. I wasn’t able to finish this whole shipweek. Below is the time-lapse and sketches for the other days. I might eventually do these later on. The other days, and some silly sketches are below. 
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please someone write a fic where Kaito and Hakuba do a costume contest. Day 3-Dreams
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Day 4- Confession
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Day 5-Birds
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day 6- handcuffs(A screenshot redraw)
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wwwormmie · 1 year
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eris holding mistletoe
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mathetes · 10 months
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Quine's two dogmas of empiricism
P is analytical if it's true in virtue of meaning, not of facts.
Two types of analytical sentences: "No x that is not-P is P" (aka. "no non-married man is married") and "No x that is S is P" (aka. no bachelor is married)
First is true by virtue of pure logic, second is true by the use of synonyms, which can make it into a 'pure logic analytic sentence'
(Carnap tangent, wtv)
Can we get from type 2 to type 1 by saying that P is definitionally S (a bachelor is definitionally an unmarried man)? No, because it is only in the definition because it's used as synonyms.
Another type of definition is definition by explanation. Explanation instructs use of the world. But that too relies on pre-existing synonyms. The defined is simply synonymous with the defining given certain contexts.
(Last type of definition is the only one that doesn't rely on synonyms; the shortcut. A word literally created as a shortcut, as it happens in science, philosophy, maths.)
(2 antagonic forces guide the creation of formal languages: practical usage and minimal, basic concepts. First is economic in size, second in vocabulary. The translation from one language to the other is definition.)
Most cases, though, definition depends on previous synonyms. (Go ahead and try to find the basic vocabulary of all language)
Can we say words (taking them as wholes, not counting their letters or anything) are synonyms if they are permutable, conserving truth? Is that a rigorous enough criterium?
(To say "'bachelor' and 'unmarried man' are synonyms" is to say "'All a nd only men who are unmarried are bachelors' is an analytic statement")
(We just need an explanation of cognitive synonym that does not presuppose analyticity, since that's exactly what we're trynna explain)
"Necessarily all and only bachelors are bachelors" is always and evidently true. Switching: "Necessarily all and only bachelors are unmarried men" - still works! But to say that is to say that "all and only men who are unmarried are bachelors" is an analytic statement.
Did we do it?
No.
This relies on the adverb "necessarily" which, on its own, makes the sentence only true if it is analytical.
There are terms which are permutable salva veritate but which nevertheless are not cognitive synonyms (bachelor and unmarried man), because they are exchangeable in terms of extension (in terms of the objects they refer to). All and only creatures with heart have kidneys. It's necessary that creatures with hearts have hearts, but it's contingent that creatures with heart have kidneys. Didn't work.
Maybe we can't explain analyticity through cognitive synonyms. How else? Semantic rules.
oh no it's 2:49
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ghoulsheat · 2 years
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Rain absolutely babbles during sex. He doesn’t stop talking or moaning or giving the occasional yell. You wish you’d known this BEFORE making a move in a very public area, but what is life without adventure? And the possibility of getting caught. 
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adhd-mess · 1 year
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One of the things I love about who rules the world so far is like something will happen and you think ‘oh shit this going to cause a major problem and spur a terrible chain of events’ but somehow it comes up with the most ridiculously plausible not to terrible outcome. It could feel cheap for some but for me instead of doing that it built trust. That yeah this was a shitty thing and realistically it would’ve turned out worse but Bai & Hei’s trust and love for each other didn’t allow it to turn for the worse. This show is built off of love, love(alongside greed) are the biggest themes.
Like Baili being separated from the emperor *bc* of Yige *caused* her to hate Lanxi and try to kill him.
Baili’s love(or lack thereof) for her sons is a catalyst for their characters (Chang’s alcoholism, Ju’s spoiled nature)
Hei stopping his duties at the drop of a hat to save Bai
Hei waking from his murderous haze bc Bai was near death & him not cutting her worry strand bc he will always worry about her
Also: the feng bros relationship is really important as well. But I’m to tired to get into this. I might make a more detailed meta tomorrow but for now I need sleep
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drinks-ink · 2 years
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They’re relaxing on a nice summer afternoon,, also if u want send some asks in for the twins ask box is always open <33
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michdrawsstuff · 2 years
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WIP!
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Ok so. In my Louisiana swamp boy hours When Charles was assigned to the motor pool.
Rizzo is working… and lowly singing something. It sounds french…?
“Les oignons, les oignons Tout a bon marché C'est li ci, ce li ça Ma grand mère tourne la dos…”
“Rizzo…. “ Charles’ eyes narrow in his direction curiously. “Is that… french, you are singing? You know another language?” He genuinely expected Rizzo to not truly even comprehend the English language.
“Ah.. haha… Oui, Major.” Rizzo chuckles, a small smirk on his face. “Byen mersi!”
Charles looks at him, surprised, confused at the same time. His face turns a slight shade of pink. “You… what?”
The truth is… the french language reminded Charles of a lovelier time. Before the war. At a time at his parents summer home in the french countryside, when they had a sweet little french maid who… well…. Drove him mad. The only one to awaken this since the. Was Martine. But now…
“Ya ain’t gotta be a college boy to understand a few words, Major. Learned it as a baby.” He pretends to busy himself with whatever jeep he’s underneath of. He pauses a second.
“Course… I wouldn’t ‘spect you to know that…” he snorts. “Couyon…”
Charles darts up out of the seat of the jeep. “What did you just call me?” Charles pretended he was a connoisseur, an adorer of the french and their culture. He had spent time there as a child after all. But in truth he didn’t know a word of what Rizzo was saying. Or what most of the french language meant. It was… odd… Rizzo sounded a bit different. His gravelly voice, his accent adding some sort of… lilt to it all. all he knew is it made his heart race a little. And that infuriated him.
Rizzo chuckles. “Aw, does the college boy not know nothin? Poor thing gettin all honte over a few fancy words!”
Charles’ face turns red. “S…shut up! You…”
Rizzo chuckles as he pulls himself from under the jeep. He wipes his hands with a towel and looks up at Charles, all blushing and embarrassed. Was he attracted to him? Eh, not really. But it was interestin’ to see him get all riled up like this over a few words here or there. He smirks and gets up, wiping his hands on his jeans and walking over to Charles all confident-like, who had moved to the front of the jeep. He smiles.
“What, do I remind you of that pretty little Red Cross girl, huh?”
Charles’ face turns beet red. Martine…. That sweet little… oh, how dare he mock him with that!
“Now you… greasy imbecile, watch your…!”
Rizzo interrupts him. “Well, I was just askin a question major! You seemed to get a lil… worked up when I talk to you that way… monsieur…”
Charles gulps and looks down, taking a deep breath. Oh God. He could tell. Oh dear God he was going to let this little bayou brat see…
Rizzo chuckles and moves closer. Charles jumps a bit and moves backwards- right into the front of the jeep- he stumbles a bit. Oh God. Oh God oh God.
“What’s you gettin all honte for Major joli garçon…” Rizzo removes his cigar and looks Charles up and down just as he would a pretty girl. Boy, this was hilarious. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t having a good time with the Major flustered like this.
Charles is looking away, his face violently red, his heart racing. This… he couldn’t believe this was happening! To HIM! Letting this… hick nearly.. seduce him! It was too much… it…
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wederyed · 4 months
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You should do thay thing where you draw a character as close to cannon as possible and then draw them with your headcannons
HI IM GETTING TO THIS BTW!!! IM JUST VERY BUSY WITH SCHOOL + OTHER ART PROJECTS BUT I WILL DO THIS 👍👍👍👍👍
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