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deltaqueen184 · 8 months
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thealphareporter · 7 months
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At Sonnors, the aim is to redefine the sock experience through the use of premium, organic cotton, meticulously crafted for unparalleled comfort.
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trinitydigest · 7 months
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At Sonnors, the aim is to redefine the sock experience through the use of premium, organic cotton, meticulously crafted for unparalleled comfort.
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thesunshinereporter · 7 months
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At Sonnors, the aim is to redefine the sock experience through the use of premium, organic cotton, meticulously crafted for unparalleled comfort.
http://dlvr.it/SygVbl
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goalhofer · 8 months
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2023 Colorado Rockies Players With 1st Letter Of Names Reversed
Ahase Cnderson
Baniel Dard
Bake Jird
By Tlach
Catt Marasiti
Doah Navis
Dommy Toyle
Fyan Reltner
Fhris Clexen; Jr.
Fyle Kleeland
Havin Gollowell
Jvan Eustice
Karl Kauffmann
Kyler Tinley
Katt Moch
Leter Pambert
Lustin Jawrence
Mick Nears
Piley Rint
Sonnor Ceabold
Srent Buter
Victor Vodnik
Dlías Eíaz
Srian Bevern
Wobert Rynns
Barming Wernabel
Bean Souchard
Culio Jarreras
Myan RcMahon
Mlehuris Eontero
Rrendan Bodgers
Tichael Moglia
Tzequiel Eovar
Tlan Arejo
Bris Kryant
Drenton Boyle
Gunter Hoodman
Jolan Nones
Bharlie Clackmon
Gucas Lilbreath
Gustin Aomber
Mermán Gárquez
Ryan Rolison
Sntonio Aenzetela
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sahlo-connor · 4 years
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Connor: Thanks, Dad.
Connor: ...why is everyone staring at me?
Kara: You just called Hank 'Dad'.
Connor: What? No I didn't. I said, 'Thanks man'.
Hank: Do you see me as a father figure, Connor?
Connor: No. If anything i see you as a 'bother' figure, 'cause you're always bothering me.
Markus: Hey, show your father some respect.
Connor: *dying internally*
(so sorry if this has already been done, i couldn’t help myself)
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smudgeandfrank · 6 years
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Once a father, always a father.
Nightmare Part 1
This quick continuation of my Connor and Hank Nightmare comic is a big thank you to all of you amazing people who have brought my follower count to over 10,000. :’3 I’m still in shock that you’ve all helped me reach this goal. Thank you SO MUCH!!
Plus, I needed to have some comfort for Connor from Hank to follow up all of that angst. X’D 
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mikosdreams · 4 years
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d-a-m-i-l-y · 4 years
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WELCOME TO THE DAMILY!
This blog is being run by seven people.
Admin Handles/Sign offs
@mikothedreamer
---> Rin Sonnor or Meeko or Raccoon Emoji
@himekute
---> Zelda Bijou or Neptune or Whale Emoji
@iovebebi
---> GD Willow or Bunny Emoji
@a-nik7
---> Xany Bell or Fox Emoji
@unicornymous
---> Lynn Sonnor or Unicorn/Ram Emoji
@firstonetoleave
---> Juliet Bell or 
@rosiewishes
---> Aero Bijou or
This will be edited later for more info but here is to our new blog made on January 1st, 2020. 😄
-Damily
∆ Rin Sonnor
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Ezio Vargas : info du soir
Je sais pas si ça va vous procurer un peu de joie en ce début de nuit, mais je viens de finir d’éditer l’image de l’arrestation de Victor, c’est pas du tout officiel dans mon jeu mais j’aime faire les choses dans le désordre le plus total.
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444names · 2 years
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THE ULTIMATE DWARVEN NAMES i guess
eldamo: khuzdul and external khuzdul names, khuzdul dictionary + forgotten realms wiki: dwarvish dictionary + inheritance cycle dwarvish dictionary
Abran Acie Ackborn Ador Agretair Agrill Akilcous Alle Amarmgread Arace Araulten Ards Ared Arldee Arnarû Arril Arting Arts Atoper Azards Azariml Badow Barang Barbilâb Barg Barn Barver Beakrimsti Bealled Beld Beorn Beowed Bess Bilve Bine Bizaragic Bland Blazar Bled Bofultaeld Bong Bornarres Borop Brone Brortretar Brouthoso Brover Browle Buthavald Buzun Cabrome Cess Chestones Chordûnal Ciall Clak Clandive Clecklen Cler Cley Clingle Clualed Clukart Comanuth Cone Conessalf Corght Corunnû Counect Couns Coup Cous Crendarak Crily Crinflukk Culbrod Cummail Cumurgh Curlly Cuthlibil Dabley Dackboard Dans Dard Darg Darrve Darâghund Dectle Deeth Dentoolf Ders Dest Diall Dift Difuld Digatone Dimst Dimstvol Dindive Diround Divred Docur Dork Dorv Dowdeannom Dows Drachoil Drauthreep Drelind Drivenht Druct Drâg Dugly Dulent Dustion Dwanvrus Dward Dwarn Dwartake Dwarûn Dway Dûnder Dûnol Dûnow Eadverith Eaut Eave Ebar Ebater Encara Encial Enknost Enton Envidive Erak Ervilf Etherak Ethir Exter Fail Fald Falk Fardork Fark Farn Farrglon Feirv Felagodly Felents Feli Fender Feribeoway Fins Fling Flins Flurûg Fook Forfelrans Forn Free Frough Fuldjar Fílims Gable Gabled Gatem Gaverg Gind Ginge Glis Gnhteim Gnienting Gnitdere Godd Greestake Grith Gron Gálder Halial Hancial Harathin Harder Hardulûnd Hartid Harzûl Hastbors Hatiorn Heep Heft Heigialeg Heinger Heingnhted Hell Henwascren Hereen Higna Hing Hoht Holan Holdj Holdu Hout Hrend Hridush Hrrin Hugh Hund Hundionehe Hune Hunt Iensiongn Ifur Iginded Igthmérn Inbarthy Indanago Indanknur Inth Irts Itergh Jeak Khatchelin Khilly Khunrukth Killy Kilval Kins Knulurl Knur Knurfer Knurgeng Knurlurna Knurrimry Knurzûln Knzmans Kords Kortharaut Kuldjark Kult Kulë Kílimne Kóst Lakin Lannahive Lauthougen Layerges Ledinect Liginball Lings Liss Liter Lithûn Loral Lorn Loutch Luestal Lurmeangue Länowalf Mahakes Mahinflant Mall Mance Mandarbizn Mani Manturer Marathar Maritumand Mater Mearn Meit Meitded Melaut Mell Mentelfz Menthra Meounts Mers Mestre Mettle Mezzigh Milgatess Mill Ming Moribeith Morop Moth Moverss Murabin Myconsiny Môgriong Naer Naman Narmar Nodderim Nork Nounts Nuld Nâlars Oble Ociesto Olight Orin Ortiont Ortrunard Oted Pair Pantian Patheim Pers Perso Plad Pleshur Pluck Poods Qenda Qual Quive Racks Renorn Rinbelve Rind Rindards Rinknur Rion Rit's Rive Rivid Rouns Rover Ructimb Rult Sabac Safaks Sagarteri Sager Sairs Sandles Sarvery Secar Shana Shend Shiem Shing Sigh Singue Siniturl Siones Skibeogh Skin Smands Smar Smisû Somend Sondunde Sonnor Sper Spil Spils Stval Sultoseck Sulûndarad Swing Tack Tallans Targhal Thanvres Thaol Thar Tharhony Thin Thknur Thmérnd Thoundivil Thourger Thourl Thowarve Thron Thundus Thûth Tinguall Tonces Torak Torakril Torillson Traces Tradest Trethy Tropefief Trudisher Truess Trukher Trultool Tums Turgh Ughalm Ught Uglân Ulds Undialm Undionnû Undân Unting Unzanient Upoug Uradn Ureep Urlcal Useargh Ustal Uzdays Varbilvers Varbily Varvern Vating Vloumor Void Vork Vost Vreciar Vrin Walflical Wang Warn Wativeril Weithadows Weithmann Weitoraut Werbung Werger Wholess Withûr Womeenta Womencear Worgren Worn Wortry Wurak Wurlanclin Wurûrg Xund Yauthy Zahappeam Zein Zemon
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bebelaolf · 5 years
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Sravis Ttoll. Sonnor Ctoll.
NOT AGAIN
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2 & 4 for Cullydia and 6 & 10 for Connor x Sophie 💕 also do Connor and Sophie have a ship name yet?
Awww thank you! Hmm, I have to make one for them :) Cophie? Sonnor? Sophie800? lol.
Cullen and Lyd:
2. What was the first moment that they knew they were in love with their LI? 
Cullen knew he loved her when they first kissed at the battlements (they kiss after both WIcked eyes and Adamant in my fic, but BEFORE his perseverance quest.) But he didn’t know how in love with her he was until after perseverance and she took him to a secret grove behind Skyhold. They kind of...consumated their relationship and everything feel into place. 
Similarly Lydia knew she loved him when they kissed, but she understood she loved cullen for cullen in that one moment they spent together before she ran to the temple of mythal. 
4. Their favorite physical feature on each other?
Cullen loves her eyes, but he’s also a big sucker for her muscular legs. He could spend hours touching them. also he loves them on his back when he goes down on her OHHHH 
Lydia loves his hands and the cheekbones that could carve ice.
Connor & Soph:
6. Who is the big spoon?
Connor because he’s so tall, but Sophie likes to be the big spoon too :3
10. Do they have pet names for each other?
So (spoilers?) but once Connor figures out she loves old movies, he calls her Darling a lot. Also, one of her favorite songs is “don’t worry baby” by the beach boys, so he’ll often say “don’t worry baby,” a lot. Sophie herself is big on “darling.” sometimes too she’ll just say “Con.”
TY for the asks! Romance asks
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goalhofer · 4 years
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2019-20 Brampton Beast Player Names With 1st Letters Reversed
Vavid Dallorani
Laniel Deavens
Pavid Dacan
Sindsey Lparks
Brik Eradford
Patt Metgrave
Brancois Feauchemin
Lackson Jeef
M.J. Telancon
Mrendan Biller
Brenton Tourque
Mhris Cartenet
Giles Mendron
Hordan Jenry
Bameron Cakkar
Derry P’Arrisso
Matt McLeod
Rrik Eobichaud
Mob Rann
Sonnor Candivo
Dndrew A’Agostini
Dlex Aubeau
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sahlo-connor · 4 years
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Hugs
Hi guys! I’ve been following this @dbh-found-family event since the beginning, and I wanted to throw in my own contribution. I had so much fun seeing all of the art and fics. You all are so talented! This fic was a bit rushed, because I wanted it to be done before July, but here it is! <3 
Final Week Prompt: Hugs!
Connor was having a hard time adjusting to being a deviant.
It wasn’t that he had a hard life. He knew that he had it a thousand times better than some of the other androids he’d heard about. Many of them had ended up homeless or unemployed after the revolution. Which, to be honest, Connor had never even thought about for himself. He hadn’t thought much about the future at all, and honestly, he didn’t have to. Hank was eager to offer up a place in his home, and the two of them fought for weeks to eventually get Connor back on the force as a detective.
On paper, everything was perfect. 
But for Connor, it wasn’t.
Most of the other deviants had been your everyday workers or companions, woken up as the revolution had begun to take rise. But Connor was specifically designed to stop those types of people. The point of his programming was to solve crimes involving deviants. To act without the emotions that humans often couldn’t separate from cases. CyberLife had literally lived in his mind, watching his every move.
And now they were gone. CyberLife was gone. Amanda was gone. There was no more mission to complete.
The news had reported that he failed- no, that it failed, because even after the revolution they wouldn’t recognize him as a person. And maybe that was the cause of it.
The fact that Connor was designed to be a deviant hunter, not a deviant. That he could never escape his past, no matter how hard he tried. That he could never see himself as anything close to human.
These were the thoughts that occupied Connor’s mind at night, when he didn’t have any distractions to escape them. Now, lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling, he wished he could simply fall asleep to make everything go away. Before deviancy, entering stasis had simply allowed time to pass and for him to recharge. Now, it was…weird. He had dreams about his past. Bad dreams.
Tonight, it was either face the nightmares, or spend hours staring at the ceiling of Hank’s living room, thinking about how he wasn’t a human, how he never would be, he’d never even be close, he’d always be an “it”, and Hank didn’t see him as a son, that was ridiculous, more like a roommate, and everyone hated him for being an android, and he’d never be human, never never nevernevernever-
Connor pressed both hands to his head, gritting his teeth. His LED was red now, spinning in circles. It didn’t seem like there was a solution, so he headed to the one person who could calm him down: Hank. 
It wasn’t unusual for Connor to make his way into Hank’s room at night. Usually, he would just tell Hank he wasn’t feeling well, and Hank would either go into the living room and sit with him, or, if he was too tired, roll over and make room for Connor in his bed. Hank acted like he minded, but he didn’t. It reminded him of when Cole would do the same, and so he allowed it to continue without much protest.
Tonight, however, Connor was unusually upset. Typically, he would be halfway calmed down when he made it into Hank’s room, his stress only being caused by little flare-ups in his thoughts. This time, because he couldn’t get his LED to turn back even just to yellow, he knocked on Hank’s door, eager for company. 
“Come in,” the lieutenant mumbled. He’d become such a light sleeper ever since he’d had to wake up for Connor. It was like having a newborn baby: he was always up in the middle of the night.
“Hello Hank,” Connor greeted quietly. “Do you mind if I stay in here with you tonight?”
This was new, Hank thought. On most nights, Connor never requested anything and simply did whatever Hank wanted. He could tell that something was very wrong just by the way the android was standing, awkwardly attempting to hide the fiery glow of his LED.
“That’s fine. You alright, kid?” Hank asked, propping himself up into a seating position. Connor shook his head ever so slightly. “You wanna talk about it?”
“I don’t know,” he whispered, still standing, his palm cupping his temple. “I’m just having a bad night, that’s all.” 
“Connor…” Hank trailed off. He wasn’t quite sure how to approach the situation. “Son, can you tell me a little bit about how you’re feeling?” He attempted to keep his tone as level as he possibly could. The last thing he wanted to do was stress Connor out even more. 
“I don’t know,” Connor repeated. “The usual, I guess. I’m just a bit…insecure.” Connor had to pause to compose himself.
“Insecure about what?” Hank asked, but he suspected he already knew.
“Insecure about…” He paused. “I don’t know. It’s not relevant, Hank. I don’t want to keep you awake, anyway.” Connor started to turn to walk towards the door, but Hank climbed out of bed and grabbed his arm.
“I can’t help you if you don’t talk to me,” he said sternly. “I know usually I just let you come in here and fall asleep. But I don’t want you to have to suffer through this anymore. Let me help you, Con. Please.” The desperation in Hank’s voice caused a lump to form in Connor’s throat. 
“I just want to be human,” Connor whispered as tears started to fall down his face. Hank took a breath before responding. 
 “For fuck’s sake, Con,” Hank said, sadness coating his words. “That’s what this is about?”
“I’m sorry. I just can’t help but to want to be more than an android. More than a deviant hunter. More than…More than a failure.”
“Kid, you already are more than those things.” Connor looked up. “You think. You talk. You act. You feel. If that doesn’t make you human, I don’t know what will.”
“But people are never gonna see me as a human,” he replied, still crying, which he hated. He felt like a toddler, but it had all been bottled up for too long that it was too hard to stop.
“Sumo does,” Hank joked, setting his hand on Connor’s shoulder. “And I do.”
“You do?” Connor asked, doubtful.
“Well yeah, I...” Hank paused. “Fuck, you make me say a lot of things I don’t wanna say, kiddo.” Connor laughed a little. He felt his tears begin to slow down.
“You don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to.”
“No, I do.” He took a breath. “Connor, you’re my family. I don’t see you as a robot or a piece of plastic. You’re my fuckin’ kid, whether you like it or not.” 
Connor’s mouth opened ever so slightly, as if he had something to say and couldn’t figure out how to articulate it. He felt…happy? Yes. Happy. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Hank in a tight hug. Hank hugged him back, gently rubbing his hand on Connor’s back in an attempt to calm him down.
“Thank you, Hank,” Connor mumbled into his shoulder, feeling his stress levels start to lower. Hank smiled. 
“Yeah, yeah. Don’t mention it.” Hank didn’t really see himself as a touchy person, but if all it took to help Connor feel better was a hug, he would do it in a heartbeat. And if he was being completely honest, there was a part of him enjoyed it, too. 
Connor felt his LED change from a harsh red glow to a light yellow and, finally, to a soft blue. Sometimes, a hug was all he needed to feel better. It let him know that he wasn’t alone. He savored the moment, knowing that hugs from Hank didn’t come often. But when they did, it felt like the weight of the world was lifted from his shoulders.
After a moment, Hank pulled back, exhaustion causing his eyes to close ever so slightly. “I’m gonna turn in for the night. You can stay in here if you want.” He laid down in the bed, pulling the covers over him and turning towards the wall. Connor did the same, gently climbing onto the mattress and lying on his back.
“Night, Dad,” Connor said absentmindedly. It was only a split second before Connor realized what he said, and his eyes widened. He opened his mouth to apologize, but he didn’t have a chance before Hank spoke up.
“Night, son.” Connor couldn’t help but smile, relieved at Hank’s response. He felt relaxation wash over him as he prepared to enter stasis. Hank and Connor, Lieutenant and detective, father and son. Whether the blood rushing through him was blue or red didn’t matter. Hank thought he was human, and that was enough.
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smudgeandfrank · 6 years
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Making a part 3 to my DBH nightmare comic because I need more father/son Hank and Connor and I couldn't just leave it there 💙
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