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five-rivers · 11 months
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Are we still doing food crimes? I used to put butter on my vegetables. Literally just raw cucumbers and celery with butter on them
I also made salad from stuff in my garden. Said salad consisted of lettuce, cherry tomatoes, and every herb in my garden, including mint basil rosemary sage parsley thyme cilantro oregano and probably more I’m forgetting. My family actually ate this multiple times (I don’t know why it definitely didn’t taste good). I also made a soup with those exact same ingredients (by soup I mean lukewarm water with things in it) and I added pepper seeds to it. It was good except they were not edible peppers so it was wayyyy to spicy
We are, but I'm trying to move them to a blog I made for this purpose, @food-crimes-blog!
That is a lot of different stuff to put in one salad, but I can understand the excitement of having stuff from a garden to put in the salad. The lukewarm soup is kind of wigging me out, though.
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milfjagger · 1 year
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my record collection 2023 :)
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Scary Monsters & Super Creeps - David Bowie The Dreaming - Kate Bush Never For Ever - Kate Bush The Songs of Leonard Cohen - Leonard Cohen Wind on the Water - Crosby & Nash Crosby, Stills & Nash - CSN Songs of the Sea - Pete Dawson Ultraviolence - Lana del Rey Lust for Life - Lana del Rey Norman Fucking Rockwell - Lana del Rey Romance in 1600 - Sheila E. Liege & Lief - Fairport Convention Tusk - Fleetwood Mac Close up the Honky-Tonks - The Flying Burrito Bros Transangelic Exodus - Ezra Furman A Trick of the Tail - Genesis Godspell (original cast recording) Dookie - Green Day Hair (original cast recording) Live Through This - Hole Celebrity Skin - Hole Living In the Past - Jethro Tull Jesus Christ Superstar (1973 motion picture soundtrack) Greatest Hits (1974) - Elton John Joanne - Lady Gaga Court & Spark - Joni Mitchell On The Threshold Of A Dream - The Moody Blues The Black Parade/Living with Ghosts - My Chemical Romance Bella Donna - Stevie Nicks Songs for our Times - John O'Connor GP - Gram Parsons  Raising Sand - Robert Plant & Alison Krauss Queen - Queen Queen II - Queen Sheer Heart Attack - Queen A Night at the Opera - Queen A Day at the Races - Queen News of the World - Queen Jazz - Queen The Works - Queen Live at the Rainbow 1973 - Queen New Again - Taking Back Sunday Man on Fire - Roger Taylor Goats Head Soup - The Rolling Stones Through the Past, Darkly - The Rolling Stones Metamorphosis - The Rolling Stones Get Yer Ya-Yas Out! - The Rolling Stones Linda Rondstadt - Linda Rondstadt It’s My Way! - Buffy Sainte-Marie Parsley, Sage, Rosemary & Thyme - Simon & Garfunkel The Sound of Music (motion picture soundtrack) Nebraska - Bruce Springsteen The River - Bruce Springsteen Below the Salt - Steeleye Span Stephen Stills - Stephen Stills Under Soil & Dirt - The Story So Far Grave New World - Strawbs Crime of the Century - Supertramp GLA - Twin Atlantic Hesitant Alien - Gerard Way Blunderbuss - Jack White _
CD
Almost Famous (motion picture soundtrack) Little Earthquakes - Tori Amos Odelay - Beck Daisy - Brand New Grace - Jeff Buckley Hounds of Love - Kate Bush Let Love In - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds Push The Sky Away - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds Everybody Else Is Doing It… - The Cranberries Blue Bannisters - Lana del Rey Flowers of Flesh & Blood - Nicole Dollanganger Observatory Mansions - Nicole Dollanganger Ode to Dawn Weiner - Nicole Dollanganger I Told You I Was Freaky - Flight of the Conchords Ceremonials - Florence + the Machine High As Hope - Florence + the Machine Born This Way - Lady Gaga Wolfways - Michael Hurley A Creature I Don’t Know - Laura Marling The Mask & Mirror - Loreena McKennitt Elemental - Loreena McKennitt The Book Of Secrets - Loreena McKennitt The Visit - Loreena McKennitt Blue - Joni Mitchell Clouds - Joni Mitchell Jagged Little Pill - Alanis Morissette Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge - My Chemical Romance Danger Days - My Chemical Romance GP/Grievous Angel - Gram Parsons Trio - Dolly Parton, Linda Ronstadt & Emmylou Harris Meds - Placebo Band of Joy - Robert Plant The Bends - Radiohead OK Computer - Radiohead The King of Limbs - Radiohead Transformer - Lou Reed Darkness on the Edge of Town - Bruce Springsteen The Promise - Bruce Springsteen Western Stars - Bruce Springsteen Carrie & Lowell - Sufjan Stevens Suede - Suede Dog Man Star - Suede Dead & Born & Grown - The Staves Velvet Goldmine (motion picture soundtrack) Want Two - Rufus Wainwright Harvest - Neil Young
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thelambliesdown1974 · 2 years
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MY RECORDS IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER. 2022
1. listen - a flock of seagulls
2. deep sea skiving - bananrama
3. abbey road - the beatles
4. beast the in the basement - leon berry
5. dear catastrophe waitress - belle and sebastian
6. girls in peacetime want to dance - belle and sebastian
7. the life pursuit - belle and sebastian
8. crimes of passion - pat benatar
9. precious time - pat benatar
10. the best of the great songs with a folk-country accent
11. paranoid - black sabbath
12. american utopia - david byrne
13. high n dry - def leppard
14. on through the night - def leppard
15. pyromania- def leppard
16. some great reward - depeche mode
17. a christmas together - john denver and the muppets
18. slow down world - donovan
19. another side of bob dylan - bob dylan
20. you are free - cat power
21. i cannot believe it’s true (single) - phil collins
22. lungs - florence and the machine
23. melt - peter gabriel
24. scratch - peter gabriel
25. a trick of the tail - genesis
26. duke - genesis
27. genesis - genesis
28. invisible touch - genesis
29. nursery cryme - genesis
30. the lamb lies down on broadway - genesis
31. ghostbusters 2 soundtrack
32. great ghost stories
33. two by two - danny kaye
34. the poetry and voice of gallway kinnel
35. computer world - kraftwerk
36. songs by tom lehrer
37. froot - marina and the diamonds
38. comedy is not pretty - steve martin
39. great white north - bob and doug mckenzie
40. strangebrew soundtrack
41. anarchy in the u.k. (single) - megadeth
42. killing is my business… - megadeth
43. so far so good so what - megadeth
44. chante… - yves montand
45. you, me, the music, and me - rick moranis
46. international morse code course
47. pictures at eleven - robert plant
48 the pleasure principle - gary numan
49. the odd couple sings
50. marching in time - oingo boingo
51. organ cameos
52. a day at the races - queen
53. news of the world - queen
54. jazz - queen
55. vo, vo, de, oh, doe - tony randall
56. fly by night - rush
57. love - sesame street
58. parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme - simon and garfunkel
59. sounds of silence - simon and garfunkel
60. abracadabra - the steve miller band
61. pieces of eight - styx
62. chicago, august 28, 1978 - talking heads
63. remain in light - talking heads
64. 77 - talking heads
65. creep on creepin on - timber timbre
66. hot dreams - timber timbre
67. timber timber - timber timbre
68. the music for unicef concert
69. the who by numbers - the who
70. close to the edge - yes
71. fragile - yes
72. 36 new songs for Jewish children
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tully-blue · 1 year
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3, 6, 8, 14, 14 again because I want another headcanon and no that’s not demanding at all 👀👀
3. funniest episode?
literally, how dare you, first of all. okay. off the top of my head? The Frond Files or Bob Day Afternoon.
6. favorite burger of the day?
the charbroil fair burger (comes with parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme)
8. what’s one unpopular opinion you have about the show?
not sure if it's really unpopular, but i don't see it around much - Gene is underutilized!! he's a unique character with hilarious timing and fun interests, and i feel like they push him to the side a bit too often.
14 (& 14 again). tell us one headcanon you have!
for you? of course. 😘 sometime in her late teens/early twenties, Louise spends a summer learning some basic handy-manning from Teddy (for various crime related reasons, and a sense of independence). and for another Teddy headcanon, Bob and Lin definitely discuss a threesome, at least once. they obviously never go through with it because Teddy is too emotionally unstable.
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kavalanche1234 · 3 months
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Had a laugh at this. Parsley, sage, rosemary and…crime?
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lefemmerougewriter · 2 years
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Howl of the Lothwolves: The Colossus in Peril
This teen and up story is the end of my High Guardian Space series, which brings together characters from High Guardian Spice, Star Wars Resistance, and Star Wars Rebels. See Part 1 here and Part II here. I wanted to give the final part of ‘High Guardian Space’ a fitting ending. Even so, I may continue this series in the future. Like Parts I and II of this series, in this story, Snapdragon uses she/her pronouns. While Snap used he/him pronouns in the series itself, that was prior to her transition, with Snap confirmed by her voice actor and the show’s creator, Raye Rodriguez, as a trans woman. Ryllis is used in this story in lieu of using Amaryllis in line with the nickname used by the show’s creator.
See the master list for High Guardian Space here.
Romantic pairings: Ketsu Onyo/Sabine Wren [Ketbine], Torra Doza/Snapdragon, Rosemary/Sage [Sagemary], Thyme/Parsley [Thymley], Tamara Ryvora/Synara San
Friendships: Imanuel Doza & Torra Doza, Neeku Vozo & Kazuda Xiono, Torra Doza & Kazuda Xiono, Imanuel Doza & Jarek Yeager, Amaryllis & Snapdragon, Sage & Snapdragon, Tamara Ryvora & Kazuda Xiono
Words: 2.6k
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36367198
Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1254516326-high-guardian-space-howl-of-the-lothwolves-the
Characters: Ketsu Onyo, Sabine Wren, Torra Doza, Snapdragon, Imanuel Doza, Rosemary, Sage, Parsley, Thyme, Neeku Vozo, Kazuda Xiono, Tamara Ryvora, Synara San, Jarek Yeager, Amaryllis, 4D-M1N
Summary: The Colossus is in trouble! It is headed on a collision course toward Lothal's surface. Two former bounty hunters, Ketsu and Sabine, jump in to help. Are they too late? What will be the fate of Snap, her girlfriend Torra, Sage, Rose, Thyme, Parsley, and all the others living on the Colossus? All of this, and more, hangs in the balance, as their fates are intertwined, with Sage doing something so bold that it terrifies Rose to no end. At the same time, Kazuda's antics, and goofing off during the work day, puts them all at risk, as the Colossus begins to fall apart.
Her multicolored hair blew in the wind. Recently, she had changed the style yet again, sporting a new look to reflect who she was as a person. The back part of her hair was magenta. The middle was golden yellow. Both hair colors somewhat fit with her cyan bangs. She had returned to Lothal with her Mandalorian partner-in-crime. She gently stroked the other woman’s brown hair as they sat together, chattering about their different spray-paint techniques and styles.
“Your graffiti is so expressive. It could be better…with my help,” the purple-haired girl declared. The other girl laughed heartily. Even now, she sometimes could be bitter and cold. With the other girl, all her walls had come tumbling down. She felt so comfortable around her.
“Sabine,” she began, “you know I’m just as talented an artist as you…and I have just as much practice…you are just jealous of my mad skills.” Sabine gently pushed back. She couldn’t ask for anyone better to be with.
While Clan Wren on a far-flung planet, were her family, and she had friends who were part of the rebellion against the Galactic Empire with her, this girl really got her more than anyone else. “Ketsu, I know you do such wonderful art…I want to assist you as your…” She paused, a little nervous to say it, glancing around with suspicion and making sure no one heard what she was about to say. Her partner interjected, adding the word “girlfriend.” She booped Sabine on the nose.
“You are so cute when you are flustered,” she said, coming in closer, almost close enough that they could kiss. Sabine’s face was as red as a ripe tomato. She would have pulled away, but she couldn’t resist that adorable face. “...lover,” she whispered. Then she said, softly, “Kets, you are the best girlfriend a person could ask for…I really don’t deserve you.” She hugged Sabine back.
She was extremely lucky to have an expert at explosives, sabotage, and twin two blasters user, to be on the same side as her. She snickered. “Can I kiss you?” she asked, innocently. Sabine laughed. She bellowed back, enthusiastically, “Of course you can, Kets.” She teased, “what if there is anyone around?” Sabine shrugged. She had become a little more confident.
The fields of Lothal were vast and devoid of human inhabitants. “Eh, it’s just a bunch of Lothcats and Lothwolves,” she remarked. Both intensely kissed one another. That is until howling and hisses from Lothal creatures made their neck hairs stand on edge.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ketsu saw what looked like a comet hurtling toward the planet. “I’m sorry Sabine, I gotta check on something.” Picking up her reddish helmet, with insignia painted on it by her beloved, she focused in on the burning wreckage. It was no comet…it was a space station! It was hurtling toward the planet with no chance of stopping.
She pulled Sabine closer, who was pouting. “There’s a ship and it’s on a collision course with Lothal!” she blared. Sabine stared at her girlfriend skeptically. She thought Ketsu was playing another prank on her. “Oh, really,” she said, rolling her eyes, “show me where this ‘ship’ is,” she responded. Ketsu pointed into the sky. She donned her uniquely painted helmet, one of her prized possessions. It was an important way of hiding her identity, especially during battles.
Focusing on where her girlfriend pointed, she saw exactly what Ketsu had pointed out. “Oh, fuck, we are in deep shit.” She held Ketsu close and shivered. What could be done to stop the ship? Neither one of them knew. They’d do their part if the situation called for it.
Inside the Colossus, there was pandemonium. People were terrified and thought they were going to die. Captain Doza tried to calm everyone down. “Please, I beg all of you, don’t panic. We will all be fine. Don’t worry.” No one believed him.
Rose held Sage tightly. Parsley did the same with Thyme, as did Snap with Torra. She pulled out of Snap’s embrace. She tried to rally all of them. Torra would not accept their presumed fate. “Come on, everyone! We have evacuate the Colossus. We can survive.” Inspired by her words, Snap firmly held her girlfriend’s hand.
Seeing them both standing together, gave Rose, Sage, Thyme, Parsley, and Ryllis, who had been huddled in fear, the push they needed to get off the floor. They resolved to assist Torra with her plan to evacuate the platform. Torra called her dad using the intercom in the medical bay.
“Dad, we are going to evacuate everyone from the ship. Is there a shuttle in the hangar bay, by chance?” He motioned to his robot 4D-M1N. A mechanical voice answered. “Yes, there is an old imperial shuttle in Yeager’s Repairs, which needs maintenance work.” She was overjoyed. Perhaps they could evacuate people from the Colossus after all! Her father did like where this was going. What if the shuttle was extensively damaged and exploded after leaving the platform?
As he was about to prohibit her from leaving, a huge boom reverberated throughout the ship. His robot assistant chattered. “Sir, our auxiliary engine has detached… we are beginning to lose internal ship systems.” Hearing this, he almost screamed at his daughter. She’d be safer off the Colossus than staying inside. “Torra, go! You need to leave this floating death trap before it hits the planet's surface! Gather as many people as you can.” She hung up the receiver. Turning to everyone, she declared, “It’s time. Let’s evacuate as many as humanly possible.”
Grabbing Snap’s hand tightly, she sprinted to Yeager’s Repairs, with Rose, Sage, Parsley, Thyme, and Ryllis following behind. In less than five minutes, they reached the shop. Kaz perked up from the card game he was calmly playing with Nekku, his friend and another employee at Yeager’s Repairs. “Torra, what are you doing here?” he asked. She shook her head and laughed.
Could Kaz be that absorbed in a game? Did he not realize they could all die if they stayed on the Colossus? “I’m trying to evacuate everyone…in that.” She pointed at a dilapidated shuttle. Kaz looked at her frightfully. Would the shuttle even work? He was supposed to be repairing it. He had been goofing off all week, so he hadn’t gotten around to it. To his credit, though, Neeku hadn’t done much work on it either. Tam didn’t want to be a mechanic anymore, so she couldn't help. He shuttered nervously. “Sure…we’ll be fine.” His lie would be costly.
A voice emanated from the intercom system. It was Torra’s dad. He directed them to the shuttle. “The Colossus is being evacuated. Please proceed in an orderly fashion to the hangar bay near Yeager’s Repairs.” Hearing this announcement, residents of the platform came running as quickly as they could, hoping to get a spot aboard. Meanwhile, Torra strode aboard the shuttle and toward the cockpit, with Snap following her. Kaz and Neeku came behind, as did Parsley and Thyme. Rose and Sage stayed near the landing ramp, hoping to direct people inside.
Two people walked tentatively into the repair shop. One shouted, “is this where the shuttle is?” Rose hollered back. Her voice echoed across the room. She didn’t usually like being this loud. This was an emergency. “YES! It's right over here…Tam…and…” The other voice replied. She stepped out of the darkness. The light fixture on the ceiling illuminated her face. “Synara.” Rose nodded. She didn’t know exactly who Synara was. She had heard the name during their time on the ship, however. She stepped toward the ship, holding Tam’s hand tightly. “Hello, pink-haired girl…and blu’-haired girl,” she said sheepishly, passing by and advancing into the ship. Rose and Sage looked at each other. They smiled and blushed. If Tam and Synara could hold hands without caring what anyone else thought, perhaps they could be more upfront, and public, about their feelings for one another.
As the minutes passed, more and more residents of the Colossus scrambled aboard. This included Aunt Z, Orka, Flix, Al and Jooks, regulars of Aunt Z’s tavern, and many other well-known residents. The station was only minutes away from reaching Lothal’s surface. They didn’t have much time. Torra pressed a button. The engine turned on, then sputtered. The shuttle couldn’t move. This made everyone uneasy, especially Jarek Yeager and Kaz. He stepped in and attempted to assist Torra. “Let me try,” he said calmly. Torra didn’t mind handing him the controls. He pressed the same button and nothing happened. Sage saw this and sighed. She hoped she wouldn't regret what she was about to do and that Rose wouldn't hold it against her.
Suddenly, she thrust Rose forward, pushing her up the ramp. Her friend yelped. “Sage, what the hell!” A tear came down from her eye. She turned around, walking the opposite direction, and down the landing ramp. She didn’t want to leave Rose this way. She felt she had no choice. “I’m sorry, Rose…I have to do this.” Using her magical energy, she closed the landing ramp. Rose saw exactly what Sage was doing. She screamed. She wouldn’t lose her friend, a person she loved with all her being. “Please, Sage, come back!”
Parsley and Thyme tried to get Sage to change her mind. She would not listen to reason. They didn’t want their friend to go either. Despite the fact that the drama between Sage and Rose was loud, Snap couldn’t hear it very well from the cockpit. Neither could Ryllis, who struggled with the ship controls after Torra gave her a chance to pilot the ship. Suddenly, the shuttle was surrounded by a bluish glow. Sage strained with all her might and picked up the ship. She moved it outside the Colossus. She saved her friends. Torra, Snap, Ryllis, and Yeager cheered. They were finally moving. Torra, now piloting the ship, slammed the fuel guzzler button. The ship sped away from the platform.
Rose sobbed. She fell to the ground. It seemed that she had lost everything. “SAAAGE!” she hollered. Her hands banged on the landing ramp. Who was she now without the girl her heart beat the hardest for? She didn’t know how to answer that question. Thyme and Parsley tried to comfort her. Parsley whispered in her ear. “It will be okay, Rose…she will come back…unharmed.”
With tears in her eyes, she stared at her friend. At a very vulnerable place, she asked, tentatively, “really?” Torra, taking a break from piloting the ship, and handing over the reins to Yeager, tried to reassure Rose. “Don’t worry. My dad is still steering the Colossus.” A sound began beeping repeatedly. It was clear that something was wrong. Yeager called her back to the cockpit. “Uh, Torra…we have a problem,” he shouted.
She sped back into the cockpit. Yeager pointed at a monitor. It read “fuel empty, please refuel.” She shrugged. He motioned toward another. It showed the ship's systems failing, one by one. “Everyone, we are going to crash. Hold onto something!” she exclaimed. As the shuttle hurtled toward the ground, Synara was pushed closer toward Tam. She said softly, “if this is the end, then I have to…” She quivered. Tam, unsure, answered, “kiss me?”
Synara nodded. Tam chuckled. She felt the same way about Synara. She had been too nervous to ask her out or express her feelings like a supposedly “normal” person. She lunged toward Synara happily. Her reddish lips touched Synara’s green lips. Synara put her hands around Tam’s black hair. They kissed each other gleefully. One thing was clear: they both loved each other. In this time of despair, when it seemed they would perish after the ship smashed into the planet's surface, that’s all that mattered.
Sabine and Ketsu, seeing the chaos around them, quickly donned their armor and jetpacks. They maneuvered close to the shuttle. Those inside would be the first ones they’d try to rescue. With all their might, they attempted to slow down the shuttle. Their efforts were for naught. They were seconds away from being squashed like everyone else. In a split second decision, Sabine fired a rocket from her jetpack, creating a crater big enough to contain the shuttle. It seemed to work. The shuttle soon came to a stop. It was heavily damaged, but not destroyed.
Carefully approaching the spacecraft, Sabine and Ketsu blasted their way in. Everyone was terrified, believing they were under attack from an enemy. No one fired back at them, however. Torra didn’t have the energy to grab her blaster. Instead, she collapsed on the floor like a house of cards. Straining, with all their strength, Sabine and Ketsu dragged everyone outside. They did so not a moment too soon. The ship, now a smoldering ruin, began to explode. What remained of the fuel canister ignited. The small amount of fuel meant that the explosion was somewhat contained.
With everyone laying on the ground, Sabine and Ketsu attempted to tend to the wounded. They had no idea what to do next. A light bluish light shot out from the rubble. It quickly enveloped everyone’s bodies. Cuts, scrapes, and other injuries disappeared in an instant. Everyone had miraculously recovered, but how? Sabine and Ketsu thought it might have been a Jedi. After all, they knew a kid named Ezra from these parts, and he seemed to know the ways of the Force.
Rose knew exactly what it was. She couldn’t mistake it. The bluish glow only came from one person: Sage. Overjoyed, she shot up and ran toward the light. It dimmed and dissipated into nothingness. As Rose came closer, she saw her friend fall toward the ground, appearing lifeless and devoid of energy. In loving, romantic embrace, she caught her friend, whose eyes remained closed. She attempted to bring her friend back.
“Sage, you saved everyone…it’s time to wake up,” she declared. Sage remained non-responsive. Rose held Sage's body in her arms and walked toward where everyone had gathered. Although the Colossus seemed damaged beyond repair, no one inside had been killed. Sage and safety mechanisms inside the station limited the damage.
As Torra rested on the ground, Snap sat by her. Parsley and Thyme were nearby. They all saw Rose holding Sage in her arms. They were mortified. How could they have survived, but not Sage? What had gone wrong with the world? Ryllis approached Rose and was sullen. While she could have been sarcastic and made light of the situation, now didn’t seem the time for that. She said softly, “I’m…so sorry, Rosemary.” Her words surprised them because she had been uncharacteristically quiet recently. Usually, she was loud and annoying.
Rose appreciated the gesture. She hugged Ryllis, to her shock, and almost disgust. Tears streamed down Rose’s face. “What will I do without her…my life will never be whole again! My sweet blueberry!...COME BACK!” She continued to sob. Every tear hit Sage’s head. The tears made her hair damp. Parsley, Sage, and Snap hugged Rose tightly.
Whether Sage came back to the world of the living, or not, was anyone’s guess. One thing was certain: the events on the Colossus would be with them for years to come.
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End note: The last part of this story, which has a section about how Ryllis doesn't talk much was a bit of a comment on how much she doesn't talk in this story. I used the “Pansexual pride flag” webpage to come up with the right colors for Sabine’s hair. Since Sabine always has some of the most colorful hair of any character I’ve seen, I could easily see her sporting the colors of the rainbow, asexual, demisexual, lesbian, non-binary, bisexual, or polysexual flags. Her identity really is up to fan interpretation. The other flags are great and all. Some of them have too many colors to be incorporated into her hair the right way and may not have designs she would be comfortable with. I also used pages like “Aunt Z’s Tavern,” “Colossus,” “Synara San” and “Tamara Ryvora” on Wookieepedia as sources.
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Tim: Why do I deserve this basil? Well, let’s see, I...
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Two-Brains: Wait. You can speak bear?
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Tim: I took a few classes in college.
Tim Botsford speaks bear.
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chocobohaired · 3 years
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I. THE FAIRY . chipped nail polish . glitter highlights . tall trees with smooth bark . tangled hair . the taste of cinnamon sugar . talking too loud and too fast . overgrown flowers in your hair . crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature . flirting . walking home at 3am with no coat . platonic hand-holding . blowing smoke out of your nose . dragonfly wings . chaotic good . freckles . fairy rings . secret meetings . gender nonconformity . leather . smudged eyeliner . forbidden fruit .
II. THE REAPER . computer errors . a shiver down your spine . haunting beauty . hard liquor . crowns of thorns . shadowed alleyways . decaying plant matter . shattered mirrors and broken glass . corrupted memories . stopped clocks . the scent of stale cigarettes . tattered black hoodies . walking your friends home . the crescent moon . the sea . a graveyard on a foggy day . cold rings on cold fingers . absolution . looking out the window of an airplane . soft kisses .
III. THE WITCH . graffiti . pretending to know what you’re doing . worn paperback books . growing up too fast . parsley , sage , rosemary , and thyme . lace and combat boots . moth wings . candles on every surface . a weathered deck of cards . turning the music up . fireflies in jars . calloused fingers . drawing on your skin . sunlight filtering through clouds . petrichor . a dying rose in a jar . wearing a crystal pendant . illusions and spells . black cats . mint gum . chapped lips . dirt under your fingernails . the cycle of life and death .
IV. THE WOLF . murders of crows . frost-bitten leaves . wolves howling at midnight . knocking on your door . leaving food out for stray animals . the twang of an acoustic guitar . honey . tiny red buds on trees . claw marks on the walls . golden eyes . slightly too long stubble . sharp canines . soft , thick fur . hunger . a small cottage in the middle of the woods . knitted fingerless gloves . sleeping on the forest floor . always finding your way back home .
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iscariotsdeputy · 4 years
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BOLD what applies to your muse        /        repost,  don’t reblog.
𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝙵𝙰𝙸𝚁𝚈:     chipped nail polish.   glitter highlight.   tall trees with smooth bark.   tangled hair.   the taste of cinnamon sugar.   talking too loud and too fast.   overgrown flowers in your hair.   crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature.   flirting.   walking home at three am with no coat ( shirt* ).    platonic hand holding.   blowing smoke out of your nose.   dragonfly wings.   chaotic good.   freckles.   fairy rings.   secret meetings.   gender nonconformity.   leather.   smudged eyeliner.   forbidden fruit.
𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙿𝙴𝚁:    computer errors.   a shiver down your spine.   haunting beauty.   hard liquor.  crowns of thorns.   shadowed alleyways.  decaying plant matter.   shattered mirrors and broken glass.   corrupted memories.   stopped clocks.   the scent of stale cigarettes.   tattered black hoodies.   walking your friends home.   the crescent moon.   the sea.    a graveyard on a foggy day.   cold rings on cold fingers.   absolution.  looking out of the window of an airplane.   soft kisses.
𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙲𝙷:     graffiti.   pretending to know what you’re doing.  worn paperback books.   growing up too fast.  parsley,   sage,   rosemary,   and thyme.   lace and combat boots.   moth wings.   candles on every surface.   a weathered deck of cards.   turning the music up.   fireflies in jars. calloused fingers.  drawing on your skin.   sunlight filtering through clouds.   petrichor.   a dying rose in a jar.   wearing a crystal pendant.   illusions of spells.   black cats.   mint gum.   chapped lips.   dirt under your fingernails.   the cycle of life and death.
𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚆𝙾𝙻𝙵:   murders of crows.   frostbitten leaves.   wolves howling at midnight.   knocking on your door.   leaving food out for stray animals.   the twang of an acoustic guitar.    honey.   tiny red buds on trees.   claw marks on the walls.   golden eyes. slightly too long stubble.  knitted fingerless gloves.   sleeping on the forest floor.   always find your way back home.
tagged by: @killerfied
tagging: BE GAY DO CRIME STEAL THIS
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je-blauge · 4 years
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and crime
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storieswrittcnarc · 4 years
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Character Aesthetic || Klaus
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BOLD what applies to your muse     /       repost, don’t reblog .
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 .   chipped nail polish.  glitter highlight. tall trees with smooth bark. tangled hair. the taste of cinnamon sugar. talking too loud and too fast.  overgrown flowers in your hair. crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature. flirting.  walking home at three am with no coat. platonic hand holding. blowing smoke out of your nose. dragonfly wings.  chaotic good. freckles. fairy rings. secret meetings. gender nonconformity. leather. smudged eyeliner. forbidden fruit.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 . computer errors. a shiver down your spine. haunting beauty.  hard liquor. crowns of thorns.  shadowed alleyways.  decaying plant matter. shattered mirrors and broken glass. corrupted memories. stopped clocks. the scent of stale cigarettes. tattered black hoodies. walking your friends home. the crescent moon. the sea. a graveyard on a foggy day. cold rings on cold fingers. absolution. looking out of the window of an airplane. soft kisses.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡. graffiti. pretending to know what you’re doing.  worn paperback books. growing up too fast. parsley sage rosemary and thyme.  lace and combat boots.  moth wings. candles on every surface. a weathered deck of cards. turning the music up. fireflies in jars. calloused fingers.  drawing on your skin.  sunlight filtering through clouds. petrichor. a dying rose in a jar.  wearing a crystal pendant. illusions of spells. black cats.  mint gum. chapped lips.  dirt under your fingernails. the cycle of life and death.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟.   murders of crows. frostbitten leaves. wolves howling at midnight. knocking on your door.  leaving food out for stray animals. the twang of an acoustic guitar. honey. tiny red buds on trees.  claw marks on the walls.  golden eyes. slightly too long stubble. knitted fingerless gloves. sleeping on the forest floor. always find your way back home.
tagged by: @kiiteiru​ tagging: be gay do crimes
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lafemmedefoudre · 4 years
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I. THE FAIRY . chipped nail polish . glitter highlights . tall trees with smooth bark . tangled hair . the taste of cinnamon sugar . talking too loud and too fast . overgrown flowers in your hair . crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature . flirting . walking home at 3am with no coat . platonic hand-holding . blowing smoke out of your nose . dragonfly wings . chaotic good . freckles . fairy rings . secret meetings . gender nonconformity . leather . smudged eyeliner . forbidden fruit .
II. THE REAPER . computer errors . a shiver down your spine . haunting beauty . hard liquor . crowns of thorns . shadowed alleyways . decaying plant matter . shattered mirrors and broken glass . corrupted memories . stopped clocks . the scent of stale cigarettes . tattered black hoodies . walking your friends home . the crescent moon . the sea . a graveyard on a foggy day . cold rings on cold fingers . absolution . looking out the window of an airplane . soft kisses .
III. THE WITCH . graffiti . pretending to know what you’re doing . worn paperback books . growing up too fast . parsley , sage , rosemary , and thyme . lace and combat boots . moth wings . candles on every surface . a weathered deck of cards . turning the music up . fireflies in jars . calloused fingers . drawing on your skin . sunlight filtering through clouds . petrichor . a dying rose in a jar . wearing a crystal pendant . illusions and spells . black cats . mint gum . chapped lips . dirt under your fingernails . the cycle of life and death .
IV. THE WOLF . murders of crows . frost-bitten leaves . wolves howling at midnight . knocking on your door . leaving food out for stray animals . the twang of an acoustic guitar . honey . tiny red buds on trees . claw marks on the walls . golden eyes . slightly too long stubble . sharp canines . soft , thick fur . hunger . a small cottage in the middle of the woods . knitted fingerless gloves . sleeping on the forest floor . always finding your way back home .
TAGGED BY. @wayofjashin TAGGING. be gay do crimes (aka steal it)
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wayofjashin · 4 years
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I. THE FAIRY . chipped nail polish . glitter highlights . tall trees with smooth bark . tangled hair . the taste of cinnamon sugar . talking too loud and too fast . overgrown flowers in your hair . crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature . flirting . walking home at 3am with no coat . platonic hand-holding . blowing smoke out of your nose . dragonfly wings . chaotic good . freckles . fairy rings . secret meetings . gender nonconformity . leather . smudged eyeliner . forbidden fruit .
II. THE REAPER . computer errors . a shiver down your spine . haunting beauty . hard liquor . crowns of thorns . shadowed alleyways . decaying plant matter . shattered mirrors and broken glass . corrupted memories . stopped clocks . the scent of stale cigarettes . tattered black hoodies . walking your friends home . the crescent moon . the sea . a graveyard on a foggy day . cold rings on cold fingers . absolution . looking out the window of an airplane . soft kisses .
III. THE WITCH . graffiti . pretending to know what you’re doing . worn paperback books . growing up too fast . parsley , sage , rosemary , and thyme . lace and combat boots . moth wings . candles on every surface . a weathered deck of cards . turning the music up . fireflies in jars . calloused fingers . drawing on your skin . sunlight filtering through clouds . petrichor . a dying rose in a jar . wearing a crystal pendant . illusions and spells . black cats . mint gum . chapped lips . dirt under your fingernails . the cycle of life and death .
IV. THE WOLF . murders of crows . frost-bitten leaves . wolves howling at midnight . knocking on your door . leaving food out for stray animals . the twang of an acoustic guitar . honey . tiny red buds on trees . claw marks on the walls . golden eyes . slightly too long stubble . sharp canines . soft , thick fur . hunger . a small cottage in the middle of the woods . knitted fingerless gloves . sleeping on the forest floor . always finding your way back home .
TAGGED BY. snagged off the dash TAGGING. @fivefreakyhearts, @eksaisios ( any muse! ),  @heavenlypaper, @lafemmedefoudre, and YOU. be gay do crime steal it!
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fangsmyth · 4 years
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RULES  \  BOLD THE AESTHETICS THAT APPLY TO YOUR MUSE.
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001  —  THE FAIRY   //   chipped nail polish   。   glitter highlight  。 tall trees with smooth bark   。   tangled hair  。 the taste of cinnamon sugar   。 talking too loud and too fast 。   overgrown flowers in your hair  。 crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature     。   flirting   。 walking home at three am with no coat  。  platonic hand holding   。   blowing smoke out of your nose   。   dragonfly wings   。   chaotic good 。  freckles   。   fairy rings   。  secret meetings 。   gender nonconformity 。   leather   。   smudged eyeliner 。   forbidden fruit   。
002  —  THE REAPER   //   computer errors   。   a shiver down your spine   。   haunting beauty 。   hard liquor 。  crowns of thorns   。   shadowed alleyways  。   decaying plant matter  。 shattered mirrors and broken glass  。  corrupted memories   。   stopped clocks 。   the scent of stale cigarettes   。   tattered black hoodies   。 walking your friend(s) home   。 the crescent moon  。  the sea 。   a graveyard on a foggy day  。   cold rings on cold fingers   。   absolution   。   looking out of the window of an airplane   。
003  —  THE WITCH   //    graffiti   。   pretending to know what you’re doing 。 worn paperback books 。   growing up too fast  。  parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme   。   lace and combat boots   。   moth wings   。   candles on every surface   。   a weathered deck of cards   。 turning the music up   。 fireflies in jars 。   callused fingers 。   drawing on your skin   。  sunlight filtering through clouds   。 petrichor  。   a dying rose in a jar   。   wearing a crystal pendant  。   illusions of spells   。   black cats   。   mint gum   。   chapped lips   。  dirt under your fingernails 。   the cycle of life and death  。
004  —  THE WOLF   //   murders of crows   。  frost - bitten leaves  。   wolves howling at midnight  。   knocking on your door 。   leaving food out for stray animals   。   the twang of an acoustic guitar   。   honey   。   tiny red buds on trees  。   claw marks on the walls 。   golden eyes   。   slightly too long stubble   。 knitted fingerless gloves 。 sleeping on the forest floor 。  always finding your way back home  。  
TAGGED    BY    : @limonadaquimica​
TAGGING    : man idk be gay do crimes
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littlefeatherr · 5 years
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Music Meme
Rules: put your entire library on shuffle and name the first 5 songs and your favorite lyrics in those songs (if it doesn’t have lyrics, shuffle once more!!)
I was tagged by my sansan partner in crime @thebluelemontree
Thanks for the tag. Bear with me, this is a tad eclectic 😜
In a Big Country by Big Country
I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered
But you can't stay here with every single hope you had shattered
I'm not expecting to grow flowers in a desert
But I can live and breathe
And see the sun in wintertime
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover's voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive
U.N.I.T.Y. by Queen Latifah
You say I'm nothing without ya, but I'm nothing with ya
A man don't really love you if he hits ya
This is my notice to the door, I'm not taking it no more
I'm not your personal whore, that's not what I'm here for
And nothing good gonna come to ya til you do right by me
Brother you wait and see (Who you calling a bitch?)
Woman in Chains by Tears for Fears
It's under my skin but out of my hands
I'll tear it apart but I won't understand
I will not accept the Greatness of Man
It's a world gone crazy
Keeps Woman in Chains
So Free Her
Without Me by Halsey
Found you when your heart was broke
I filled your cup until it overflowed
Took it so far to keep you close (Keep you close)
I was afraid to leave you on your own
I said I'd catch you if you fall
And if they laugh, then fuck 'em all (All)
And then I got you off your knees
Put you right back on your feet
Just so you can take advantage of me
Unforgiven by Metalica
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee Unforgiven
Scarborough Fair/Canticle by Simon and Garfunkel
Are you going to Scarborough Fair:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green.
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.
I tag @thequeenofhades @westeroswolf @ladytp @willowfae82 @kallielef and anyone else who would like to play.
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sinnhelmingrmoved · 5 years
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CHARACTER AESTHETICS.
bold what applies.
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I. THE FAIRY.  chipped nail polish. glitter highlight. tall trees with smooth bark.  tangled hair.   the taste of cinnamon sugar.  talking too loud and too fast.  overgrown flowers in your hair. crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature.  flirting. walking home at 3am with no coat.  platonic hand-holding. blowing smoke out of your nose. dragonfly wings. chaotic good.  freckles.  fairy rings. secret meetings.  gender nonconformity.  leather.  smudged eyeliner.  forbidden fruit.
II. THE REAPER. computer errors.  a shiver down your spine.  haunting beauty.  hard liquor. crowns of thorns. shadowed alleyways.  decaying plant matter. shattered mirrors and broken glass.  corrupted memories. stopped clocks.  the scent of stale cigarettes. tattered black hoodies. walking your friends home.  the crescent moon. the sea. a graveyard on a foggy day. cold rings on cold fingers.  absolution.  looking out the window of an airplane.  soft kisses.
III. THE WITCH. graffiti. pretending to know what you’re doing.  worn paperback books.  growing up too fast.  parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.  lace and combat boots. moth wings.  candles on every surface.  a weathered deck of cards.  turning the music up. fireflies in jars. calloused fingers.  drawing on your skin. sunlight filtering through clouds. petrichor.  a dying rose in a jar.  wearing a crystal pendant.  illusions and spells.  black cats.  mint gum.  chapped lips.  dirt under your fingernails. the cycle of life and death.
IV. THE WOLF. murders of crows.  frost-bitten leaves. wolves howling at midnight. knocking on your door. leaving food out for stray animals. the twang of an acoustic guitar. honey. tiny red buds on trees.  claw marks on the walls. golden eyes. slightly too long stubble. sharp canines.  soft, thick fur. hunger. a small cottage in the middle of the woods.  knitted fingerless gloves.  sleeping on the forest floor.  always finding your way back home.
Tagged: stolen from @holdonescards Tagging: Be gay do a crime
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