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taffybuns · 4 months
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Not sure if tumblr's seen this yet, but the Philippine-Palestine Friendship Association is taking donations to help refugees from Gaza who are currently staying in the country. This was last updated on December 13.
Attaching images below from their posts. They're taking donations both locally and internationally.
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egberts · 6 months
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"stardew valley is a relaxing game" genuinely we are not having the same experience
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moodboardmix · 2 months
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"My little big world," Rogaška Slatina, Slovenia,
Superform Architects,
Photo Credits: Visualisation Spacer
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mag200 · 5 months
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details of “organs of the house”
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Danny couldn't really explain why he always answered this specific summoning ritual. It was like a feeling. One of warmth. Of a mug of hot cocoa in your hands and a nice weighted blanket dropped around your shoulders as a fire blazed in the hearth in front of you, keeping the chill in the rest of the room at bay.
Danny always lost himself in the sensation and found himself back in that stupid circle of protection with that same wierd guy demanding answers. But Danny didn't know anything about a "Lazarus Pit" or a "Pit Madness" let alone a cure for it. Even if he did he wasn't going to tell Red Robin anything after all the times he'd used the marriage summoning spell to get him here.
Earlier on Red had explained it was the only spell known to thier universe that could summon an entity from "The Lazarus Dimension" Which he guessed was another name for the ghost zone and Phantom was the only one to ever be summoned.
Danny couldn't help but wonder why...
After escaping Bird boy and his supernatural pop quiz (oh look, another test for him to flunk) he returns home only to discover his parents had seen him get summoned and accused him of being a ghost that replaced thier baby boy.
Naturalally the next time Red Robin had summoned Phantom he was angry. He was tired and dirty from being on the run from his parents, his worlds US government, and Vlad. Not to mention his own rogues gallery didn't exactly cut him any slack.
So Danny decided that if Red Robin wanted to abuse the power of a marriage ritual than the very least he can do is put his money where his mouth is.
Danny grinned and exited the magic circle, taking delight in Reds widening eyes before he lunged. A kiss sealed the deal, making sure Danny had a safeish place to stay.
After all, married couples in the infinite realms were obligated and even compelled to protect and care for eachother.
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oldmanffucker · 2 months
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Wilson’s face when house says “you can’t keep letting other people define you” and he just bought a piece of furniture only his boy best friend can use because the answer to finding Wilson is House. Saddest wettest puppy.
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lovehours · 3 months
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everyone has commented on this scene already but i just need to talk about how insane it really is. wilson giving up after trying to find furniture he’d truly love because he’s never really gotten attached to the places he lived before even with his previous partners… which is why he’d just let them do the decorating. he was opting more for comfort than actual care for the homes he would live in.
but this time he got something only house could use. something he knew house would enjoy. i love how he just affirms that he does let others define him... but it's house specifically who does so. like this is the guy who helped ruin all of his marriages after the first one (low-key ruined wilson's attempted reconciliation w/sam later too)... house is the most important person in wilson's life. no matter how much the things around them change, they’re a constant in each other’s lives and wilson is more than okay with that. the fact that he used furniture to communicate that is so... its just so them idk how else to describe it
i can only imagine the gay ass smile wilson had on his face as he picked the organ out and thought about house’s reaction when he’d come home and see it. just crazy. they really should have fucked here
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hauntedmoors · 6 months
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oh you get it
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germanpostwarmodern · 2 months
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House Van Humbeeck (1966-70) in Buggenhout, Belgium, by Renaat Braem
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andruillus · 4 months
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house/cuddy/wilson and foreman/chase for @its-kinda-snowy🎉 (who is incredibly talented and you should definitely go check out his work!) as part of the @housemdgiftexchange, shout out to @professionalpenthief for organizing this ♥️ happy (early) new years everybody!
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happyheidi · 2 years
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organic house by javier senosiain (1984)
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cy-lindric · 2 years
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House of Finwë family tree, based on the later version from HoME. I chose to stop at Elrond & Elros' generation, but later added Arwen as a side note, which is why her brothers are not included.
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ultimatepad · 25 days
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Mystery House, California, USA,
Courtesy: Sepideh Moghaddam
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weird-an · 9 days
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Hello, it's your boyfriend, he's committing malpractice again, needs 15000$ for the bail and after work he's setting a building on fire, faking his death, just to spend the rest of your life with you.
Can you stop getting married and come pick him up?
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alwaysbewoke · 1 month
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threadbaresweater · 7 months
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It's a lazy Sunday evening, and you're straddled across Nanami's lap, savoring the way he makes out with you slowly, carefully, hot breath fanning across your cheek as he leans in close to your ear and whispers,
"There's something I want you to know," he says, then flicks his tongue over your earlobe, making you shiver. The week had been stressful, incredibly busy, and you'd been behind on all the household chores. Nanami would always help, sure, but neither of you had time to do much of anything this week due to the demands of your schedule. So instead of stressing about it further, you decide that the dishes from dinner can wait. Your husband's lips are far more tempting.
You grind down against his lap, hand drifting to the noticeable bulge in his unbuttoned slacks. You hum in acknowledgement, lifting your chin so he can kiss the column of your throat. "What is it?"
He breathes against your skin, hands kneading at the spread of your hips, pulling you closer, closer, until there's no space left between you.
He nips at the sensitive skin just below your ear and lowers his voice an octave. You could cum on the spot.
"I hired a housekeeper."
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