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dwedgecreations · 2 years
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#etsy shop:Knife Steel Blade w/Sheath,Reads:"JIN,Best Defense,stainless #knives #black #knife #knives #knifesheath #knifecollector #stainlesssteel #jin #sheath #beltsheath #sharpknife #vintage #newknife #Defense #sharpblade #gift #artware #art #silver #knifewithsheath #beautiful #fashion #love #steel #fathersday #birthday https://etsy.me/3QkYfuz https://www.instagram.com/p/CiJK9BZsCFV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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shirozen · 2 years
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Enemies beware in the kitchen #abunaday #daily #bunny #doodle #newknife #kitchenknife #一日一兔 #新刀 #敌人请小心 https://www.instagram.com/p/CdyR3S-h86C/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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eatenhole · 1 year
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its important to me you all know im newknife
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detectivelokis · 1 year
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WIP WEDNESDAY
Tagged by @derelictheretic @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @kyber-infinitygems @captastra
Tagging: @sstewyhosseini @baldurrs @jinfromyarikawa @confidentandgood @marivenah @poisonedtruth @aceghosts @phillipsgraves @simonxriley @lavinet @risingsh0t @nightbloodraelle @newknife @strangefable @voidika @fourlittleseedlings @josephslittledeputy @funkypoacher @clicheantagonist @madparadoxum
I don’t have much, but I have a little bit of a rough draftI was inspired to write of the family having a nice little day together amidst the chaos of the reaping.
It was a brisk and sunny day when the recently healed Berger-Seed family was able to make their first trek outside of both their bunker and the valley; a time Charlie had never thought would come. After John’s failed dogfight and the fatal brawl she got into that opened up stitches she received from being shot in the chest, the two were kept in their quarters under doctor’s orders.
It wasn’t all that bad, of course. Unlike the other families who have taken up residence at Black Horse Peak, they have their own version of an apartment tucked away into the corner of the bunker where John’s office resides. For three weeks they were given the privacy they needed for a full recovery, but that didn’t stop the feeling of claustrophobia that slowly crept in day by day.
Their luck turns around on day twenty three of their bed rest when Jacob radios in with urgent news. Her brother-in-law was ecstatic, his usually gruff voice dripping with what sounded like his own version of joy. He, alongside his chosen and hunters, had managed to overpower Eli’s Whitetails and other resistance members while the deputy was out in the Henbane recovering from a particularly nasty bliss trip. With her allies either dead or wounded, the mountains fell back into the rightful hands of the project.
John had wanted to congratulate his brother on his success in person, of course. So, with two SUVs full of their best chosen, the family commenced on their trip up north.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?,” Charlie asks, her green eyes looking up and into the rear view mirror to check on Sloane; the toddler currently babbling to herself in the backseat as she watches out the window. “That fucking deputy always seems to be lurking in the shadows.”
John briefly takes his eyes off the road to shoot her a small smile. “Don’t worry about them, darling. Faith has been having her fun with our little deputy friend so we can have this little day to ourselves.”
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adelaidedrubman · 1 year
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wednesday once again.
i was tagged by my ever beloveds @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @fourlittleseedlings @henbased @unholymilf @florbelles @corvosattano to share something for wip day, thank you!! passing tags along to @poetikat @roofgeese @ishwaris @confidentandgood @a-far-cry-from-my-main @locustandwildhoney @shallow-gravy @purplehairsecretlair @derelictheretic @jackiesarch @newknife @blissfulalchemist and anyone else i am missing because my brain is fucking fried today<3
wildfire chapter 17 my detested. warnings for implied ongoing bliss intoxication and. well. idk. jestiny.
The first thing Jestiny noticed upon waking was that the smell of bliss no longer made her nauseous.
It was certainly there, honeysuckle hanging thick and potent. But it didn’t cause her stomach to twist, her head to dizzy.
Nor did it make her limbs feel unbearably heavied the way they had, as if weighed down by the syrup of its perfume soaking the air. In fact, she felt as if she were made lighter by the breeze carrying it. So that she was able to easily lift herself, to peel away the skin of her shoulder blades from the rocky surface they had baked into to rise without complaint or care for the way dead layers of flesh clung to the ground with futile resistance.
That was the old her, anyways, staying stuck dead to the hot surface of rock, she thought, jagged lines tearing themselves into her back to leave it raw and bleeding.
The new her was someone who —
Well. Someone who still didn’t know where the fuck they were, she admitted to herself, glancing along the sprawling hills before her as she tried to map something resembling a route back to the Jail.
She took a deep breath, setting out on her path with confidence before she’d even plotted it.
A certain cellophane gloss seemed to have settled over the world, down to the edges of every last blade of grass she passed. A morning dew that coated each inch of her surroundings despite the fact the deep oranges of the sun had sank well into the telltale signs of afternoon.
She twisted her neck abruptly, jerking back with sudden paranoia to look over her shoulder — the scraped skin of her back stinging as she did. She paused, laughing to find only the looming presence of Joseph’s statue behind her.
She waved a lazy hand over her shoulder as she looked forward, snapping a finger gun at the seemingly indestructible idol of Joseph Seed towering over her. “I’ll deal with you later.”
Maybe she should come back with Adelaide’s helicopter. The thought didn’t seem so scary, anymore.
Until then, Tracey would just have to understand that she tried.
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direwombat · 1 year
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tagged by @fourlittleseedlings, @socially-awkward-skeleton, @detectivelokis to do this picrew and then tagged by @inafieldofdaisies to do this one!
tagging back all previous mentioned if they haven't done one or the other previous picrews, and: @adelaidedrubman, @strangefable, @strafethesesinners, @aceghosts, @poetikat, @purplehairsecretlair, @kittiofdoom, @newknife, @baldurrs, @sukoshimikan, @sstewyhosseini, @confidentandgood, and anyone else wanting to play with one or both of these picrews!
DEPUTY SYBILLE LA ROUX : not happy that someone (adelaide) pointed out the hickey jacob left her with and giving one of her patented eye rolls
DEPUTY RUTHIE CROFT: my new joseph fucker who double majored in psychology and religious studies and did her thesis on cults. she desperately wants to study joe like a bug
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locustandwildhoney · 1 year
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Thank you for tagging me @socially-awkward-skeleton and @afarcry5fromstraight
Tagging: @necrodancing666 , @henbased , @deputy-sennaviste , @perhapsrampancy , @newknife, and anyone who wants to join in!
BARBIE  MOVIE  AESTHETICS
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Dee as Doomsday Cult Collateral
BARBIE IN THE NUTCRACKER. freshly fallen snow, the sound of sleigh bells, a lengthy look at the one you love, the sound of a crackling fire, the smell of peppermint, half-eaten gingerbread cookies, bows in your hair, the strum of a harp, gold jewelry, clouds above a stormy sea, the conscious effort to believe in yourself, lace dresses, a sun dappled orchard, speaking from the heart, “you were the one i was looking for all along,” the cold winter wind, cheek kisses, bright blue eyes
BARBIE AS RAPUNZEL. golden hair, smeared paint on your fingers and clothes, marble staircases, dense forests with no path in sight, intricate braids, hedge mazes, grand parties, dazzling dresses, generational trauma, pink lipstick, the shiver of wind chimes, flowers in your hair, stepping outside your comfort zone, the tedium of chores, following your heart, love at first sight, the roar of a cascading waterfall,strong arms around your waist, dark secrets, “no more hatred”
BARBIE OF SWAN LAKE.the familiarity of your favorite constellation in the night sky, the flutter of wings, freshly baked bread, dancing alone in your room, chocolate chip cookies, a babbling brook and the stones you use to cross it, running with the wind in your hair, sparkling jewels, an enchanted forest,dusty stacks of books, sibling rivalries, moonlit walks by the lake, the innocence of true love, painful deception, laced fingers, “it’s you i love”
BARBIE AS THE PRINCESS AND THE PAUPER.spun gold, a purring cat in your lap, the sacrifices your parents made for you, the prick of a sewing needle, “what would it be like to be free?”, dark caves, starry skies above, falling in love with your best friend, crowded markets, horse drawn carriages, fresh air, a hand held out to guide you, pretending to be something you’re not, breakfast in bed, bubble baths,narrow passageways, diamond rings, cold jail cells, lengthy hugs, promises you can keep
Deputy in The Reckoning of Eden's Gate
BARBIE IN THE NUTCRACKER. freshly fallen snow, the sound of sleigh bells, a lengthy look at the one you love, the sound of a crackling fire, the smell of peppermint, half-eaten gingerbread cookies, bows in your hair, the strum of a harp, gold jewelry, clouds above a stormy sea, the conscious effort to believe in yourself, lace dresses, a sun dappled orchard, speaking from the heart, “you were the one i was looking for all along,” the cold winter wind, cheek kisses, bright blue eyes
BARBIE AS RAPUNZEL. golden hair, smeared paint on your fingers and clothes, marble staircases, dense forests with no path in sight, intricate braids, hedge mazes, grand parties, dazzling dresses, generational trauma, pink lipstick, the shiver of wind chimes, flowers in your hair, stepping outside your comfort zone, the tedium of chores, following your heart, love at first sight, the roar of a cascading waterfall,strong arms around your waist, dark secrets, “no more hatred”
BARBIE OF SWAN LAKE.the familiarity of your favorite constellation in the night sky, the flutter of wings, freshly baked bread, dancing alone in your room, chocolate chip cookies, a babbling brook and the stones you use to cross it, running with the wind in your hair, sparkling jewels, an enchanted forest,dusty stacks of books, sibling rivalries, moonlit walks by the lake, the innocence of true love, painful deception, laced fingers, “it’s you i love”
BARBIE AS THE PRINCESS AND THE PAUPER.spun gold, a purring cat in your lap, the sacrifices your parents made for you, the prick of a sewing needle, “what would it be like to be free?”, dark caves, starry skies above, falling in love with your best friend, crowded markets, horse drawn carriages, fresh air, a hand held out to guide you, pretending to be something you’re not, breakfast in bed, bubble baths,narrow passageways, diamond rings, cold jail cells, lengthy hugs, promises you can keep
... I really need to make my oc's headers...
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cavolknives · 1 year
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cavolknives
#NEWKNIFE
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New option Denka is coming!!
We're bringing the great knives and the awesome gifts under the utmost sincerity.
second design🎉🎉
Coming on Tuesday
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Let's start with the explosion diagram👏👏
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ringtailes · 1 year
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tagged by @newknife ty my liege <> its for a FC5 insert
Im on mobile so the format may be FUCKED but whoever sees this if you want to do it please do :3c
BARBIE  MOVIE  AESTHETICS
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"Deputy?" No, an Animal.
BARBIE IN THE NUTCRACKER. freshly fallen snow, the sound of sleigh bells, a lengthy look at the one you love, the sound of a crackling fire, the smell of peppermint, half-eaten gingerbread cookies, bows in your hair, the strum of a harp, gold jewelry, clouds above a stormy sea, the conscious effort to believe in yourself, lace dresses, a sun dappled orchard, speaking from the heart, “you were the one i was looking for all along,” the cold winter wind, cheek kisses, bright blue eyes
BARBIE AS RAPUNZEL. golden hair, smeared paint on your fingers and clothes, marble staircases, dense forests with no path in sight, intricate braids, hedge mazes, grand parties, dazzling dresses, generational trauma, pink lipstick, the shiver of wind chimes, flowers in your hair, stepping outside your comfort zone, the tedium of chores, following your heart, love at first sight, the roar of a cascading waterfall, strong arms around your waist, dark secrets, “no more hatred”
BARBIE OF SWAN LAKE. the familiarity of your favorite constellation in the night sky, the flutter of wings, freshly baked bread, dancing alone in your room, chocolate chip cookies, a babbling brook and the stones you use to cross it, running with the wind in your hair, sparkling jewels, an enchanted forest, dusty stacks of books, sibling rivalries, moonlit walks by the lake, the innocence of true love, painful deception, laced fingers, “it’s you i love”
BARBIE AS THE PRINCESS AND THE PAUPER. spun gold, a purring cat in your lap, the sacrifices your parents made for you, the prick of a sewing needle, “what would it be like to be free?”, dark caves, starry skies above, falling in love with your best friend, crowded markets, horse drawn carriages, fresh air, a hand held out to guide you, pretending to be something you’re not, breakfast in bed, bubble baths, narrow passageways, diamond rings, cold jail cells, lengthy hugs, promises you can keep
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(Im)patiently waiting for the Hanson pototypes to arrive so we can “officially” show them off to everyone! Hit that link in bio to sign up to be notified of the pre-order! December 5th is the day! • • https://crispydonutcommunity.com/shop/p/cdchanson • • • #crispydonutcommunity #cdcedc #edcessentials #cdchanson #cdcknife #hansonknife #donutknife #donutknives #knifelife #knivesofig #knivesofinstagram🔪 #donutedc #donutcarry #prybar #edctools #knifemaking #knifemaker #pokerchips #knifepics #knifeporn #newknife #knaf #edc #edcgear #everydaycarry #pocketdump #knifesales #knifefanatics #everydaycarrydump #edccommunity (at North Carolina) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj0a_CzuTx6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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petrified-fish · 3 years
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Today
#petrifiedfish #bestedc2021 #edc #knifelover #outdoor #fishknife #edcknife #edccommunity #Petrifiedfishknife #knife #newknife #pf939
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The new Banter from @weknives and @ben_banters - simple and lovely, with some @olightworld thrown in there too. . . . #newknife #knifelife #knife #edcknife #everydaycarry #everydaytacticalvids #knafs https://www.instagram.com/p/CBrNXkvDVdk/?igshid=bjhd8baxjldj
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thisisawkwardnyc · 4 years
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I would like to see something other than the 30-40 something toned and tanned prep school pair or group of collegiate bros in outdoor adverts. @barebonesliving, holler if you need me 👋 . . . #newknife #whodis #nata #nataknife #barebonesliving #outdoors #camping #campinglook #ootd #outdoorfashion #greatoutdoors (at Floyd County, Virginia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEAGtnzpuii/?igshid=acyq1eglnmdd
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adelaidedrubman · 1 year
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wip wednesday ♻️♻️♻️
i was tagged today by @socially-awkward-skeleton and @direwombat to share a wip! sending tags out to @henbased @unholymilf @florbelles @poetikat @belorage @heroofpenamstan @roofgeese @confidentandgood @purplehairsecretlair @strangefable @corvosattano @shallow-gravy @sukoshimikan @newknife @jackiesarch @indorilnerevarine @fourlittleseedlings @ishwaris
i don’t actually have a lot of new stuff, so have recycled material as decided by the voters. first, wildfire beach episode ft. the rite of passage grid flannel (#gridflanneltruther)
The air in the car was tense, stale. Filled with the deafening whoosh of John’s pulse in his ears, drumming faster against his ribcage for every mile that ticked down to bring them closer to the boathouse, the heavy wheeze of Jacob’s breathing behind him, practically down his neck, the meandering tune of Faith’s absent-minded humming, and of course —
John’s eyelid twitched, begging to shield him from the image of his brother in the front seat — while Joseph himself remained silent, the thick black intersecting lines screamed against the sunny yellow of his shirt louder than any actual noise. 
John flexed his jaw. He would never question Joseph’s judgment, on anything, but did he have to wear that? 
What was that shade of black he’d once learned about in his intellectual property class back in law school? The one that had been trademarked by that sculptor for his own exclusive use, and was supposedly the blackest shade of black known to man? That had to be what Joseph’s shirt was dyed with, the way even the soft wrinkles and folds of the yellow fabric seemed to disappear into the solid, consuming void of black intersecting, the sharp angles cutting through everything and burrowing painfully into his eyes. 
It was, quite frankly, with all due respect, the ugliest fucking shirt John had ever seen. And the black and white tie dye swim trunks he paired it with did it no favors. 
John flicked his eyes to the rear view mirror to avoid the sight best he could — finding the equally oppressive specter of Jacob’s stare meeting him. 
He grunted, finally breaking the silence of the car ride. “Since when do you like fishin’?”
“I don’t,” John shrugged, drumming his fingers casually against the steering wheel, “particularly. It’s not about leisure, it’s about boosting morale. A symbolic victory.” He placed a hand over his chest. “Winning hearts and minds.” He waved the hand dismissively. “Besides, fish is food the same as anything else. It’s a resource, and one we can claim for our faithful and keep out of the hands of unrepentant sinners.”
“Mm,” Jacob replied. “You got any particular sinner in mind? Or reason we have to go in person?”
“Morale,” he repeated, hissed through gritted teeth. “I would think you’d understand that. I seem to recall you getting angry enough to send a full hunting party when you found out the Deputy beat your record for Arctic Grayling Salmon size.”
Jacob grunted again, louder, turning to glare out the window. 
John smirked, triumphant. 
Joseph hummed, pitch descending; disapproving. 
“And besides,” John hurried, “It’s good for us to take time to bond as a family.”
Joseph hummed, pitch ascending; approving. 
“I agree,” Faith chirped, craning forward to poke her head over the console into the space of the front seat between Joseph and himself. “Family always comes first. And it’s a gorgeous day.”
John rolled his eyes. Really, what a suck up. 
also birthday boy fic as demanded by zak, joseph and jessie excerpt as chosen by the voters (warning for jessie throwing up)
“Feels like he just fuckin’ told you,” Jessie scoffed, snaking an arm around John’s waist and leaning against him in a way that almost made him lose balance. “It’s his fucking birthday.” 
“I know when my own brother’s birthday is, Deputy,” he acknowledged, turning his head toward Jestiny (— or was that just from the world spinning?). “We celebrated together this morning. And it does not concern you —” 
“You did not —” she snapped in interruption — John reached forward to try to pull her back, calm her down, but his hand grasped empty air as she swayed forward, “throw him a fucking birthday party! You goddamn liar!” 
“Our entire congregation honored the day at service this morning,” Joseph replied calmly, a soft whisper in contrast to the woman’s fierce scream. “The choir sang —” 
A fist pounded against the siding, loud bang of the impact cutting Joseph off. 
“That is not — a fucking birthday party!” she screeched. This time his hand managed to catch her, her fist still clenched against the wall as his fingers circled her wrist to hold her back. “And even if it fucking was, you didn’t — fucking invite me! So —” 
“Our doors are always open to you, my child,” Joseph said, stepping closer and reaching a hand towards Jessie’s face with a careful affection that made something akin to relief settle in John’s chest. If he was that accepting despite her sins of the night, then perhaps —
The grip of John’s fingers was broken, Jessie’s wrist pulled from his grasp as her fist swung through the air, in an arc towards Joseph’s face. 
Fuck. 
Joseph easily dodged the fist with a measured step to the side, before John had even managed to stop staring at his open hand. But Jessie lunged towards him again, this time hunched forward as if to headbutt him, a guttural noise tearing through her to echo through the night air —
Followed by a wet splat, and a sour smell suddenly saturating the air. 
John finally tore his eyes away from his own palm to look towards the ground, taking in the sight of multicolored sludge voided from Jestiny’s stomach to coat the tops of Joseph’s shoes. 
Ah. 
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@Regran_ed from @theknifenewsroom - Congrats again!!!! @Regran_ed from @jerryd06 - Mail call! I really like this blade. ESEE Camp Lore JG3 with the black oxide finish. Many thanks to @theknifenewsroom and @smokymountainknifeworks for hosting the GAW, the knife and swag bag! I'm a coozie mizer so that was a surprise, to be sure, but a welcome one. (Swipe) I can't wait to put this to use. #newknife #knives #eseeknives #eseejg3 #bushcraft #smkw #theknifenewsroom #jeep #cj3b https://www.instagram.com/p/BoRCVeXnCD7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1q1h61a85xgdj
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locustandwildhoney · 1 year
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Tagged by @newknife and @socially-awkward-skeleton to do this picrew thanks for tagging me!
Im tagging anyone who sees this and wants to join in!
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Behold Dee before the cult got her (I couldnt find the right hair for her so I went with pre-cult haircut which is long)
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