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catragemiau · 5 months
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Day 2: Kim took the body to Processing early in the morning and you're done with all side tasks and talked to everyone you could while waiting for his return
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xinyuehui · 7 months
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´‵﹢ Make friends sincerely without holding back. ◂◂
I'm part of your gang,
࣪ every move of yours is monitored by me, yeah !!✧
Lyrics from ♩ 渣泥ZANI〈間諜小狗 / Spy Dog〉૮˶• ﻌ •˶ა
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wildwoodart · 4 months
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Finally made a Muse version!
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bardace · 6 months
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I had a dream that drawtectives s3 was out (for the second time) and woke up mad and then went back to sleep
and then I had another dream where I was hanging out with a rosé cosplayer and complaining about how my subconscious tricked me into thinking s3 was out and then the rosé cosplayer took my hand and said “I’m so sorry. Don’t worry, everything will be okay.”
so of course I drew this
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blood-orange-juice · 6 months
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People rebutting the "Childe is 34" theory, have you considered this.
No way he would have survived that long with his lifestyle.
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frogeye-pierce · 1 year
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i decided to share the project i just finished on here if anyone is interested!
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i know it maybe isn't the *most* recognizable item from mash but i've always loved margaret's tent and this pillow specifically! its not exact due to a couple differences in materials (i think), reference photo struggles, and the fact that i did all the sewing by hand but overall i'm happy with it :)
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unhinged-prosody · 4 months
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Current headcanon I'm obsessing over: Kim knows how to play the drum. I don't care if he still plays the drum, if he used to play when he was younger or if it's one of those things he really wanted to do but never got to experience (like the pleasure wheel or becoming a pilot) but my boy know how to lay a sick, loud and thrashy beat and nothing can convince me otherwise.
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snarkylinda · 8 months
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Spencer Reid has the same energy as those cats you pick up by their front legs and just..... Stand shocked at how LOOOONG they are and they don't even try to get down, just accept their fate dangling mid-air in your hands.
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kedreeva · 2 months
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Odd question but....
Does anyone happen to have legal access to Lemna Obscura duckweed (NOT Lemna minor, which is what most aquarium duckweed is)? I have a lot of L. minor, which I give to the birds sometimes as a treat, but my understanding is that L. obscura has over twice the protein, so I'd like to look into getting some to propagate in my tanks instead. The only place I've found that has it is for research, grown on agars and expensive as heck, but I know it grows wild in the southern US.
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queen0fm0nsterz · 5 months
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thinking about the Lady again and she actually is the Character Ever.
Starting off with her design. How ridiculously simple it is, right? Her yukata is plain brown and has a single layer, her wig (and yes, I am positive what she wears is not her hair but a wig soley because of how easily it comes undone... that kind of hairstyle is meant to STICK when done with actual hair) has no decorations befitting a woman of her powerful status and her mask is nothing but... empty. You could mistake her for a mannequin and you wouldn't even be wrong. It's by design, after all: she is as insanely important, as a figure, as she is anonymous as a person.
But then, it's with amusement that you note that that boring, unexpressive mask is called the "Rascal's mask" when unlocked. It's such an oddly affectionate nickname stemming from a person so utterly despicable. And then you notice her hair. Her long, black hair that should be hidden under her wig, as the hairstyle goes, but are instead hanging out freely. Not very traditional at all, right? You could almost read it as a small act of defiance of... something. Now, what that thing is, I doubt even she knows. Maybe it's just her way to seek individuality without having to step into zones she does not want to touch.
And then, of course, the lack of shoes. It's not uncommon for people to wear slippers in the house - especially for the Japanese - but she just... doesn't. In that small, small way, she is similar to Six - and every other child in the Maw running around barefoot. Except she's above running, of course. She's got the privilege of floating like a ghost so that she may never touch the ground.
(The only time when this rule is broken is when she fights Six, poetically enough. You can see her visibly step back.)
These strange little things are the first things that push you to wonder about her as a person. Not the title, not the Lady of the Maw: the individual behind the mask. Who is that person? What is she like? Is there a way to answer these questions? I think yes, if you know where to look - but is it worth to ask these questions considering what she does?
That depends on you. Me personally, I think there is narrative worth to be found in what she has to hide. Her foil, Six, finds value in the aspects of herself she does not hide: she is very unapologetic in her selfhood. The Lady isn't, for the most part.
(I wonder if that would make her envious of her younger counterpart in a different context?)
Frankly, looking back on her choice of attire, the fact that her personal bedroom is barely decorated is not surprising. She only has the essentials: a bed, the vase with the key, a few pictures of importance (of people long forgotten, herself included no doubt) and... an ungodly amount of misplaced clothes all over her quarters. All the same yukata, repeated over and over, maniacally folded and arranged in towers, but never where they're supposed to be.
A bedroom is the reflection of yourself. Of your inner world. The fact hers looks so barebones is quite telling about who she is. Or isn't. She herself may have some trouble trying to figure that one out.
I think that, in a vacuum, it's easy to assume that the reason she's so displeased by her reflection is soley out of vanity. That is definitely part of it, but I don't think that's all there is. Because after seeing the mannequins that all look just like her, the four women in the picture who also wear her same exact clothes... and that hidden quote.
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This quote, which is from Alice in Wonderland. Specifically from a conversation in which Alice expresses how she doesn't recognise herself anymore because of how many times she grew big and small during the course of the day. She is not the same person she was before entering Wonderland.
I find the way she clings to the dolls and the music box to be much more... sombre when keeping this in mind. In a way, that scene is reminiscent of Monster Six clinging to her music box in the chaos of the Tower; an attempt to attach to something safe. For the Lady, it's even more personal. Those are her toys. Her song. No one can take them from her and claim them as theirs. These materialistic tomes are physical proof of her identity. She likes dolls, and she likes to sing that song from her music box. Surely, that much is something.
But a ceramic toy and an old music box are not really enough to placate the inner turmoil. Hence the broken mirrors, the hidden statues... the hung down portraits with their eyes scratched out - from times of the past. There is a person looking back in the mirror which she does not recognise. That can't be her, right?
It isn't. The reflection is but a faux image of her outward appearence. The inside, however... much like this concept art shows, she is melting away. Rapidly decaying no matter how much she tries to stick to her youth.
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Because at the end of the day, that's what she's doing, no? The toys, the music box, her appearence... all of it, just to cling a bit more to the person she used to be. Point being that I doubt even she remembers what she used to be.
You'd think a person like this would be inclined to feel at least some sympathy for all the lost children wandering the Nowhere. A sense of kinship, perhaps, or even just... basic human compassion. She has proved to have very human emotions, after all. This is where she proves you wrong. Whenever you think she's stepped the lowest, she always goes lower.
In her humanity, she is brutal. Relentless, ruthless. She offers no sympathy to anyone and has no empathy to spare either. She is very much aware of what's going on under her roof: she not only allows the Maw to continue being the way it is in spite of having the power to change things, but she actively engages in its despicable practices. She has petrified children in her quarters, as well as their ashes - of which the use is unclear - and then she is responsible for the Nome population and exploitation being so large and so eerily heavy. She's twisted necks, broken bones, murdered innocents.
The Shadow Children are, to me, one her greatest offenses. I don't think they serve any particular purpose other than... being there because she wanted to make them. Children ripped away from their life because of her whims. Not even in death can they rest because she can get her hands on their souls. They're nameless, forgotten shadows with blank masks: they're just like their creator, in that way. Ripped of all individuality and devoid of everything.
Everything she sees, the Lady devours. Not a creature is safe from her shadows and her wrath, especially if they come and actively intrude in her activities. She's twice as aggressive if the Maw is at stake.
The Lady's personal bedroom has another motif piece which I did not previously mention: the Maw wallpaper. While Roger and the Chefs have wallpapers that portray them with her, the Lady... does not. She only has the Maw. She's not part of that picture.
The Lady can't let the Maw change its ways. She is the Maw. The Maw must survive: so must she. To change the Maw would mean challenging herself enough to bring about a change; to her, who does nothing but lament what she lost, that would be too much effort. Too outside of the comfortable zone where she can survive in peace. Miserable, but unbothered.
... For the most part. Until Six comes around.
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floorpancakes · 9 months
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hey did you guys know they released official maru and moro angelic pretty xxxholic collab gowns as a movie tie in but they were ultra limited run custom reservations for a REALLY high price (even for modern ap) so there was no way i was gonna get em but i want them so bad just so i could say i have the official xxxholic lolita dresses anyways
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wolveria · 7 months
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No hate to anyone who writes this way, but am I the only one who can’t relate to readers who’ve had lots of flings/sex/relationships/etc?
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I'll be taking flowers to the cemetery of my heart
For all of my lovers in the present and in the dark
Every anniversary, I'll pay respects and say I'm sorry
For they never stood a chance as if they could
When no one knows what it's like to be us
- Adele
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skybluegh0st · 7 months
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If you suffer with chronic sinusitis like I do, here’s some memes to help cope with the pain
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blackplaaague · 2 months
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OH that SAD BISEXUAL LOSER MAN is such a PATHETIC IDIOT I want to FEED HIM PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICHES while he MOURNS HIS DEAD WIFE and tries not to DROWN IN THE GRIEF OF HIS OWN CRIMES, for he is a SELF-MADE TRAGEDY who DID THIS TO HIMSELF (I, too, have done unbearable things but the narrative forgives me because I am niceys to him even though I could've bashed his skull in the moment he stumbled drunkenly over my doorstep and broke down crying because he couldn't grapple with the weight of his own sins for any longer.)
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haveihitanerve · 2 months
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guys pls i need help
so theres this one TFF interview i remember watching a while back and i cannot for the life of me find it now
but its a couch interview- roland and curt are sitting on a couch- and roland is wearing his blue jacket and curt is wearing his brown one and at one point roland leans over to curt to like, not correct him on something but just ask if he remembers like this one portion of a story or smth i honestly dont remember but it was really cute and yeah. if you know which one im talking about please help
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