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fuckyeahgoodomens · 1 year
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For the Star Wars Day (May the Fourth / May the Force Be With You) there was shared (with the permission of the Pratchett Estate ) a Terry Pratchett story from the Star Wars Universe that was only published in a newspaper 45 years ago! Very excited to read a new Terry's piece! :)❤ (tweet)
Also, Terry Pratchett writing fanfiction 45 years ago, can I hear a wahoo? :)
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quilt-cove · 11 months
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Care for a walk?
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emthepotatocat · 6 months
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Brennan Lee Mulligan not wanting his children to be drafted into the military industrial complex while still being completely in character is such a Brennan Lee Mulligan™ thing to do.
And, to be completely candid: vibe, mood, and maybe even, same. o7
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Predictions for the remaining 70 percent of Burrow's End:
Aabria almost runs out of alliterative nicknames but adapts one to their current predicament
Viola catches someone trying to backstab the party way early
Jaysohn has to stay still to survive
The kids separately need saving and Aabria asks Tula to make a choice but Brennan summons all his 5e knowledge to help both
Fog machine
Blue wash light covers the final battle
Ava sacrifices herself by doing something she doesn't let the other pcs know about lest they try to stop her
Then Erika returns as a barbarian
Lila gets all the answers she ever wanted by getting captured by humans
Oliver's last words are "head on a swivel"
Aabria allows the group clothes a little after halfway through and gives the players physical hats
"Brighter than the sun, swifter than the wind" appears somewhere ominous
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mamaestapa · 1 year
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My Masterlist
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NFL:
Joe Burrow
Andrei Iosivas
NHL:
Trevor Zegras
Jamie Drysdale
Jack Hughes
Adam Fantilli
UMICH:
JJ McCarthy
Ethan Edwards
Rutger McGroarty
Luca Fantilli
Mark Estapa
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dearstvckyx · 25 days
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𝐚𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐦 𝟑
𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬
𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐡𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐫
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𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ➜ 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞
Location: New Jersey
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thelunahischier New Album out now!! along with Music Videos for Aphrodite, Mamas Song & Something Bad
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edwards.73: Naming a song after yourself is such a Luna thing to do 😭
⟶ thelunahischier: STOPPP ETHAN
colecaufield: YOUR SONGS ALWAYS MAKES ME CRY HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT
⟶ thelunahischier: magic cole 🥰
⟶ jackhughes: EVERY SONG COLE?
teddysphoto: A beautiful singer
⟶ thelunahischier: thank you ed 🩶🩶
lhughes_06: a song with my jersey number 😄
⟶ _quinnhughes: its also mine lukey
⟶ jackhughes: yet it’s probably about neither of you
⟶ thelunahischier: wellllll not reallly
trevorzegras: EVERYONE MRS LUNA APHRODITE HISCHIER
⟶ thelunahischier: Z🤭🥰
oliviaholzmacher: SUCH A PRETTY ALBUM 😭
⟶ thelunahischier: Liv 🤍🥰🥹
⟶ joeyb_9: she has been listening to it NON STOP
⟶ oliviaholzmacher: deal with it babe 😘
⟶ thelunahischier: yeah joey deal with it
dixiedamelio: something bad has some really good singers
⟶ thelunahischier: thats what i was saying, i wonder who they are 🤔
ninahischier: der sanfteste Sänger
⟶ thelunahischier: love youuuuu
_quinnhughes: tell me why mom called ME crying about mamas song
⟶ thelunahischier: really!?
⟶ _quinnhughes: yeah dad was in the back trying to calm her
mackie.samo: IF I LAY HERE
⟶ markestapa: IF I JUST LAY HERE
⟶ dylanduke25: WOULD YOU LIE WITH ME
⟶ noahwest31: AND JUST FORGET THE WORLD
jamie.drysdale: NOW RUMOR HAS IT SHE AINT GOT YOUR LOVE ANYMORE
⟶ _alexturcotte: BUT RUMOR HAS IT IM THE ONE YOURE LEAVING HER FOR
⟶ trevorzegras: BUT RUMOR HAS IT HES THE ONE IM LEAVING YOU FOR
nicodaws: you still don’t know your last name? 😉 😉
⟶ thelunahischier: nope, starts with an H thats all i know 🫣
njdevils: the username change 🫣👀
Translate:
der am weichsten Sängerin - the softest singer
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conschintz · 4 months
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as a cult survivor, i have immense respect for how @quiddie handled the lukura in burrow's end. specifically in episode 1, the moment that it was revealed that thorn was a cult leader, i was ready to bail, but i decided to stick through the first episode at least just to see if it was something i could handle. and... man. i was genuinely sobbing with relief by the end of the episode.
the problem with so much cult-driven media, i find, is that it dehumanises the members/victims of the cult. they're just there to be vaguely creepy, or to sacrifice themselves for their leader(s), or to die outright to cult doctrine, usually for shock value. they're not actually people.
so you can imagine my fear when the stoats were escaping the poison, that we were going to get some scene where a member has to sacrifice themselves for thorn/viola, or it would be revealed that they all died waiting for orders etc. but we didn't... instead, in their last moments, aabria gave them what cult victims in media very rarely get — agency. viola's anger being met with teedles' "but they have families too," yes... yes!!! thank you! and then "if they ran, it was because they hoped to save them, and i can't begrudge them for that" i just... i don't think i can actually put into words how much that exchange meant to me. it was such a departure from what we're used to. even though most of them still died(?), it was not in service to thorn, or because of their lukura's beliefs. they were mothers and fathers and daughters and sons; they were no different to any of the pcs. they were trying to save themselves. aabria... the woman that you are. thank you.
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madamegoodparty · 6 months
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HERO ?
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captainsparklefingers · 6 months
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I want to trust this collectivist stoat utopia so bad. I really, really do.
I can't, of course, and I don't. I read Watership Down. I remember Strawberry and Cowslip and the Warren of Snares. I watched The Secret of NIHM. I've watched shorts like Peace on Earth and Good Will to Men.
Something is not right here. It's either something with the stoats, or the humans aren't as uninvolved in things here as the stoats think. Or... general nuclear apocalypse stuff.
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hughesmedicine · 6 months
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who I write for
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remaking a new list cause I’ve branched out to different people so adding them here! Most will be written about some might not, it depends🫶🏻
new jersey devils
luke hughes
jack hughes
nico hischier
dawson mercer
vancouver canucks
quinn hughes
cole mcward
elias pettersson
brock boeser
cincinnati bengals
tee higgins
joe burrow
ja’marr chase
columbus blue jackets
adam fantilli
dallas stars
wyatt johnston
university of michigan
dylan duke
tyler duke
mark estapa
ethan edwards
luca fantilli
gavin brindley
rutger mcgroarty
seamus casey
anaheim ducks
trevor zegras
jamie drysdale
montreal canadiens
cole caulfield
los angeles kings
alex turcotte
youtubers
?
new york islanders
mat barzal
florida panthers
mackie samoskevich
formula 1
oscar piastri
lando norris
logan sargeant
max verstappen
supercross
jett lawrence
chase sexton
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hypnogogyc · 1 year
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Mike but he got better
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Boyfriends!
Summary: The plotting had to start somewhere, right? 
Word Count:  1.2K
A/N: I got asks all through writing this so now I don’t even know what I think, but here you go. 
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“How’s that quad doing, Joe?” She’s standing behind the leg press, looking down at where he’s splayed out. It’s fine, back to being comfortable the way it always is after she takes care of him—not that he’ll mention it.
“Manageable.” He winces as he pushes the press back into place, putting a hand over the quad in question, for added effect.
“Manageable? We’re on his third set.” Sam scoffs from where he’s standing, smirking at the trainer.
Joe narrows his eyes at Sam, setting his mouth in a hard line as he tries to get the message across without telling the other man to shut up, out right. Don’t fuck this up for me. The longer he draws out the issue with his quad, the more time he gets with her. In her exam room, chatting on the sidelines during scrimmages. More time with her hands on him, pretty little eyes looking at his.
He’s not doing a great job so far, he knows that. She’s probably only nice because she has to be, because she’s being polite. But she smiles at him when he sees her in the facility halls and checks in on him randomly, like she’s doing now. And that's something. It’s something.
“Really? That’s fantastic.” She’s got her hands on her hips now, standing over him with a wide smile on her face, eyes bright.
“Big mans pushing five fifty thanks to you.”
“You said this is the third set?”
“Was.” Says Joe, sighing. Five fifty is more than manageable weight, and she’s not an idiot. He’ll have to sprain an ankle before he has another excuse to take up her time. Fuck.
“Why don’t you swing by at the end of the day and we’ll do a workup.” She puts a hand on his shoulder, patting him gently. “Just to mark your progress. Make sure this is sustainable.”
The suggestion makes him do a double take. She’s smiling at him, hand lingering. Joe feels his heart skip a beat under her touch. Just to mark his progress. He’ll take what he can get.
“Yeah, uh yeah. I can do that.” He tilts his chin back to get a better look at her. “I’m supposed to watch some tape after this but I could come by after? If you don’t think you’ll be busy?”
Desperate. He sounds desperate. Fuck. He is, definitely—for anything she’ll give him—but that's no reason to make it so obvious.
“I’ll be around.” Her hand falls from his shoulder. “Don’t hurt anything else before then, okay?”
Joe nods at her, waving as she starts to walk away. When he finally brings his focus back to his workout, Sam is struggling to contain a smirk, fidgeting behind the machine as he watches Joe reengage the press.
“Someone’s got a crush on little miss trainer.”
“I do not.” Joe reps the machine, fighting through the weight to snap back at Sam.
“Do too.” His tone is flippant before making a dramatic drop. Feigning concern, Sam lets his face fall, looking hurt. “What’s she got that I don’t have?”
Joe feels himself falter, wind rushing out of him as he barely manages to catch the press on its backslide.
“What we have isn’t enough?” Sam presses the bit, sounding jealous.
They don’t have anything—technically. Yes, they do everything together, including but not limited to carpooling to work and spending meals together. Joe can’t really cook and Sam follows a similar diet, and knows his way around the kitchen. Well, a grill at least. And a takeout menu. And yes, they stay up late playing Madden and watching movies, and Sam’s got a spare key to his place—Joe’s got a hot tub and he doesn’t. But it doesn’t mean anything. Sam was his first friend on the team after Ja’Marr, they hit it off instantly. And just because they sometimes fall asleep on the couch together—like that one time—
Joe cuts the thought off. No they don’t have anything. But he and little miss trainer could. If he could grow a pair and stop pretending to give a shit about team rules. No fraternization.
“So what if I have a crush on her?” Joe grunts, voice gruff as he reps again.
“Relax, Joey boy. I do too.”
“You do too?” Why does he sound jealous?
“Everyone does.” Sam turns serious, leaning over the back of the machine. “She’s pretty, smart, innocent. Small enough to pick up and play with. All shy when she touches on us.” He rambles on, oblivious to the fact that Joe has lost himself in thought.
Everyone has a crush on her? Sam has a crush on her? Sam who he’d woken up holding only a morning ago? Sam who made them breakfast in just a towel after a morning dip in his pool? Not that the towel meant anything to him. And not that he’d noticed how nicely it sat on Sam’s hip—because he hadn’t. He had a crush on their trainer too?
“What, you thought you were the only one with an eye on her?” Sam cuts through his thoughts, leaning over the machine.
“No, no. It’s cute that you think you have a chance though.” Sitting up on the machine, he brings himself face to face with Sam, hands braced around the brunettes. His tone is playful, an attempt at teasing to disguise the jealousy he feels. Because that’s what it is. He knows it.
“Tell you what, why don’t we just ask her?” Sam smirks at him, nose almost touching his. “That’d make things easy, huh?”
“Yeah, why don’t we?” He sounds pathetic, he knows it.
“Of course, then she’d have to pick one of us.”
“Who knows, maybe we’re not her type.” Better that way at this rate, rejection from her wouldn’t jeopardize this—whatever this is.
“Be better if we could both have her. What's that saying? Threes better than two.”
“Two’s better than one.” The correction comes before the realization. If we could both have her.  Joe feels his mind catch.
“Same shit. Unless of course you’d rather risk losing to me.” Risk losing me, is all Joe hears.
“Yeah, lose, to you.” He counters, trying to cover.
“Think about it, Joey. We do everything else together anyways. Best friends, and all that.” He’s relaxed, standing back from the machine with a hand in the air, verbalizing the potential he sees. “Bet she’d love that hot tub of yours. You think she’s ever skinny dipped? Course we’d have to stop sleeping on your couch…”
Joe twitches at the suggestion, turning over the middle of the machine to put his knees together on one side, hands on his thighs. He can see it clear as day, the fantasy Sam’s spelling out. The three of them—the two of them—with her between them. Its a thousand things all at once. Her in his bed, on his couch, sitting in the passenger seat of his car. She’s in a jersey—numbers flashing from his back to Sam’s. He swallows, fighting through the thought of her and Sam in his pool, skinny dipping like the brunette had mentioned.
“You think she’d go for that?” He asks through gritted teeth, hardly recognizing his own voice.
“Worth a shot, right? I mean who knows. Sounds good though doesn’t it.” Sam’s beside him, a hand over the front of the shorts, palm pressed into the fabric. “I’m getting hard just thinking about it, fuck.”
“We’d have to—we’d have to be smart about it.” He speaks slowly, fighting through the haze of his own wave of nerves. “If it were to really work.”
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quilt-cove · 1 year
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For nostalgia’s sake I made another playlist
Enjoy!
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blankieisablankie · 25 days
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Critter on the brain (quite literally)
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dk-thrive · 9 months
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There is a language so beautiful that it is never spoken. There is a deep sort of silence that may never adequately fall into words. That, I tell you, is more valuable than any jewel or any diamond.
—  John M. Sweeney and Mark S. Burrows, channeling Meister Eckhart in Book of the Heart: Meditations for the Restless Soul (Red Wheel/Weiser, Jan 1, 2017) (via A Layman's Blog)
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mamaestapa · 3 months
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exposing my drafts!
some of these fics are just ideas right now and other have been started. some of these are also “outdated” like they been in my drafts for so long the plot isn’t even relevant anymore…BUT i’ll still finish them ;)
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NFL
Joe Burrow:
Leather and Lace (Smut)
You surprise Joe with some special lingerie after the Bengals win their first Super Bowl
Call It What You Want (Angst & fluff)
Fans love to speculate about your relationship with Joe, but only the two of you know what you truly are. The fans can continue to call it what they want
NHL
Jack Hughes:
False God (Smut)
Based off of False God by Taylor Swift
Trevor Zegras:
Electric Touch (Smut)
Remote controlled vibrator, team dinner party, sex in a bathroom
Want You All Over Me (Smut)
Lazy, sweet, morning sex with Trevor after you sneak into his bedroom (Set in Devils Advocate universe)
Is It Over Now? (Angst)
Based on Is It Over Now? by Taylor Swift
Trevor Zegras & Jack Hughes:
Surround Sound (Smut)
During a party at the lake house in Michigan Jack and Trevor discover that you never had a prom night experience like theirs, and they make it their mission to make sure you finally get to experience what they did…
Jamie Drysdale:
Ducklings First Holliday (Fluff)
Celebrating your first holliday with your newborn baby girl (set BEFORE Jamie got traded)
You Were There (Angst & Fluff)
Takes place during Jamie’s trade to Philly, based on the bridge in evermore by Taylor Swift
Adam Fantilli:
Mile High Club (Smut)
On a flight to Cabo for your birthday, your boyfriend suggests you become members of a certain club…
When in Rome (Smut & a little Fluff)
Italy trip with the Fantilli’s, Adam goes crazy over you in your bikini, rough sex in the hotel shower & bed
UMICH
Ethan Edwards:
A little Death (Smut/Angst/Fluff)
Based off of the song A Little Death by The Neighbourhood
Good Kisser (Smut)
You give Ethan the best blowjob (and more) of his life after the team goes to the Frozen Four
Rutger McGroarty:
Oh Mama Don’t You Cry (Smut & Fluff)
Celebrating Team USA winning gold at World Juniors with Rutger
Hey Jealousy (Angst/Smut/Fluff)
Puck bunny hits on Rutger and you get jealous. Rutger shows you that you’re the only one for him…
Butterfly Kisses (Fluff)
Some cute date night fluff with Rutger
Ethan Edwards & Rutger McGroarty (Digital Animal):
Freaky Folks (Smut)
Ethan still has a thing or two to teach Rutger about how to make his girlfriend feel good (Sequel to Digital Animal)
Cruel Summer (Smut)
Rutger fingers you in the back of an Uber while you’re sitting on Ethan’s lap (Literally the scene from Icebreaker just with Ethan and Rutger)
Look After You (Angst & Fluff)
After an argument with Ethan and Rutger, you go to a party out of spite. When things go south, the boys are there to rescue you despite your fight from earlier
The Hills (Smut)
Loosely based off of The Hills by The Weeknd, lots of sneaking around with Rutger behind teammates backs
Luca Fantilli:
Lucky Charm (Fluff)
Celebrating Luca’s first goal with him since you started dating
Mark Estapa:
Cherry Flavoured (Smut)
Based on Cherry Flavoured by The Neighbourhood
if you have questions or thoughts about any of these, feel free to send some asks!🤍
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