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officialkendallroy · 16 days
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computer. show me how to make new friends in your mid twenties. computer please! dont crash on me! COMPUTERRRRR
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wompwompwompinchworm · 7 months
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gave my lovely babies some bows to give them individuality. the big yellow bow was the original inchworm i acquired years ago, but no clue where from
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lacyscabinet · 3 months
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Write the most heart wenching Natalie one shot you possibly could ever write
Showcase your writing abilities 👀
No proper plot just make it super angsty... maybe reader dies in the end🙂
A/n: HI ANON ARE YOU OKAY? 😭 anyway, thank you so much for your request, hope you enjoy :) let me know if it's painful enough LMAOOO
Tw: sickness, reader dies!
The wilderness dance
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Months and months had passed since the crash and yet, Natalie still didn't seem to forget about any single detail of that day, maybe it was her trauma or maybe she simply had way too much time to think. There wasn't much to do there other than trying to find food for the group out in the woods, making her way through the biting winds and frigid cold alongside Travis, their shared breaths visible in the icy air.
As the snow deepened, so did the challenges of survival. Natalie's days were spent navigating the treacherous woods, a dance of life and death with each hunt. Travis wasn't the best lately, too focused on finding Javi and forcing her to search and search for someone who, she thought, was already gone.
And just when she thought things couldn't get worse another silent struggle unfolded within the cabin. You, a soul caught in the icy grip of illness, grew weaker with each passing day. The others, sheltered beneath the same roof, watched as the flame of their vitality flickered in the cold winds of misfortune.
One evening, after a particularly long and exhausting hunt, Natalie and Travis walked back to the old wooden cabin. The wind blew on her cheeks making them sting, and as she reached for her neck to raise her scarf above her lips in an attempt to block out the cold, she noticed some leaves dancing around carried by the breeze, floating in the air almost trying to indicate her the way to the cabin, luring her in.
As she opened the rusty door, the other girls immediately looked in her direction, their eyes clouded with a mixture of sorrow and unspoken concern.
"Natalie, we need to talk," Lottie said softly from her spot in front of the crackling fire, her voice hesitant.
Natalie's heart pounded as she got closer to her, scared of what she was going to say.
"What's going on?" Natalie's voice trembled with a mix of anticipation and fear.
"It's about y/n" Lottie began, her eyes darting to the ground before meeting Natalie's gaze. "She has been getting worse... much worse."
A heavy silence hung in the air, broken only by the distant howl of the wind singing a melody for the leaves to dance to.
Without waiting for more, Natalie's instincts kicked in. She rushed past Lottie and the others, her heart racing, as if her very steps could hasten her arrival at the attic where you lay.
The room, dimly lit by a feeble lantern and a small fire the girls lit up for you to keep you warm.
"Nat," you whispered weakly as soon as you recognized her footsteps on the cracking floor, your voice a fragile, punctuated by fits of coughing that echoed through the small space.
Natalie knelt beside you, her eyes moist with a mix of worry and love. "I'm here," she whispered, taking your trembling hand in hers.
"I always feel better around you" you confessed, a faint smile playing on your chapped lips between labored breaths and coughs that grew more and more pronounced by the second, each one a painful reminder of your fragile state. Natalie stroked your hair and placed a cloth drenched in cold water on your forehead, trying to cool down your fever, knowing deep down that it wasn't helping much.
Natalie struggled to hold back tears, she had to be strong, but looking at you right now felt like staring at a ghost and she couldn't handle that.
She stood by your side for hours, just holding your hand and occasionally kissing your forehead, until, she saw the light in your tired eyes dim gradually to the point where even the smallest spark was gone.
"Promise me, Nat, you'll keep going" you murmured, eyes locking with hers for one last time.
Natalie looked down at you, tears streaming down her face "Don't say that" she almost begged, trying to pretend everything was going to be alright.
In your final moments together, the room seemed to hold its breath, as if the very air mourned the impending loss. Your frail hand clung to Natalie's, gaze pleading for a future you could no longer share.
With a final, raspy whisper, your breath faded away, leaving Natalie alone in the attic. The room, once a sanctuary, now echoed with the haunting silence of a love that had defied the frigid embrace of destiny. The wilderness, indifferent to your personal tragedy, continued its relentless dance with winter, leaving behind only the echoes of a love now lost to the unforgiving cold.
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ih8bb · 8 months
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GONDEL…
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margumis · 4 months
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i womp on his womp till he womp
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guccifrog · 4 months
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I LOVED wrong number so much I was at dinner with my family while reading and trying not to die at the same time omg it's so funny
I NEED A PART 3 PLEASE IM BEGING ON MY HANDS AND KNEES
LMFAOOO I'm glad you liked it 😭💋
I'll see if I can make part 3 tonight🤞🤞🤞
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flowershaveeyes · 21 days
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PELASE TELL ME ABOUT GLASS CATFISH PLEASE PELASE PLEASE IM SO COOKED OH MY GOD PLEASE PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW ABOUT GLASS CATFISH OH MY GOD MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT
The way I had to redo this because I accidentally deleted the tumblr tab, and then my entire five paragraph response was GONE. Anyways, this is gonna be a long one, so buckle up!
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So, I had to do a lil’ bit of research of my own, cause the only thing I really knew about ghost catfish was that they’re see-through. But uh, apparently, they’re also called phantom catfish, or glass catfish, like you said.
Species: Glass/phantom/ghost catfish aren’t a single species, they’re a group of species, actually. Belonging to the catfish genus “Kryptopterus” (which, btw, means “hidden fin” in Greek. Kryptos: hidden, pterus: fin. It’s cause of their lack of a dorsal fin). There’s only three species in the genus that technically qualify as glass catfish, since they’re the only ones that have a see-through body. That is:Kryptopterus minor (also K. minor. They get this name because they’re the smallest of all glass catfish), Kryptopterus piperatus (K. piperatus—they’re usually found in rivers in northern Sumatra, Indonesia. First described in 2004. They aren’t very common in aquarium trade), and Kryptopterus vitreolus (For a VERY long time, K. vitreolus was mistaken for another species of glass catfish, called k. bicirris. The reason k. bicirris doesn’t exactly “qualify” as a glass catfish is because while the main 3 glass catfish are fully transparent, bicirris is only transparent in areas near the head.)
Appearance: The reason they’re “transparent”, is because all catfish lack scales. And with the lack of scales, what the catfish in the Kryptopterus genus also lack is pigmentation.
they don’t carry colour in their skin cells (unlike other types of catfish), and this causes them to be transparent—also, due to this transparency— you can literally see their organs. And their spine and all! If you were to use a magnifying glass, you could see their heart beating.
Oh, and when these glass catfish die, they turn white. Like a milky sort of white, which suggests that something the catfish does while alive produces these cells that don’t carry colour.
The barbels on all catfish (aka the ‘whiskers’ that give catfish their name) which are used as feelers for food are also transparent on the glass catfish.
Size: While they are the same genus, the size varies wildly depending on the species.
K. minor often grows to roughly 2.7 inches, while k. vitreolus grows to about 3.1. K. bicirrhis, the species that is often mistaken for k. vitreolus, are much larger, and can grow up to 5.9 inches.
It’s kinda hard to distinguish between male and female glass catfish using size, but the males are just sliiightly smaller than the females, as in most animals.
Habitat: All of the species are found mainly in southeastern Asia, but the exact location varies as per the species we’re talking about.
K. minor—: found in certain parts of Indonesia.
K. piperatus—: they’re found in forest rivers that have moderate currents in Indonesia—especially the Alas river and the Lembang river.
K. vitreolus—: South-eastern or peninsular parts of Thailand, in slow-moving or standing murky water. There have allegedly been sightings in Malaysia, but nobody knows if it’s true yet, hence the “allegedly”.
It’s a well-known fact that most (if not all) catfish are bottom-feeders that keep to the river floor, but glass catfish prefer to be above the river floor and below the surface, in the middle of the water. That’s another reason why they’re a popular aquarium fish- they’re much more active than other types of catfish.
Diet: I don’t believe the diet really varies for the species- they feed on small invertebrates and tiny crustaceans, like water fleas, zooplankton and mosquito larvae.
Lifespan: On average, glass catfish live about six to eight years (just like the Channel Catfish, one of the most popular species of Catfish). There’s not much known about their life cycle or breeding practices—just that they’re pretty hard to breed in captivity.
Extra: Glass catfish travel in schools of at least three to six other glass catfish. They’re a popular freshwater aquarium fish, and are very timid and delicate, and as such, require more peaceful tank-mates that aren’t too large, and lots of hiding spots. They’re real easy to look after, too, long as you provide them what they need.
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That’s all, I think. It’s all the information I could really scavenge. thank you for asking me for this btw.. I’ve learned sm ugh ugh UGH I love fish. THANK YOU!! FOR UPGRADING MY KNOWLEDGE!!!!
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synthsays · 9 months
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Me (new to the fandom): Huh, I wonder what Mammett is!
*searches it up*
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Ah I see
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shroomishthecuck · 5 months
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I committed mass homicide in Portland, but I'm not telling you which Portland
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brain4heartz · 6 days
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it hurts being so into breaking bad... i only wanna draw breaking bad but its so hard to draw all these real iconic faces in a way that captures them like. all these damn old men dont suit my style
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hamishlinklaters · 2 years
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Hamish taking in the sights of Philly (where Manhunt is currently filming) via his stories.
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lacyscabinet · 1 month
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Me thinking about girlfriend
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Me getting a text from girlfriend
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Me when I see girlfriend
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Me because girlfriend
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Me when girlfriend
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Girlfriend
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@soapyluvs
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hippo-pot · 5 months
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what's the difference between a stork and an eagle
A stork will deliver your child, an eagle will deliver Prometheus
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bumpycap · 3 months
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mmmmm
my hair is either 'wet rat' or 'puff ball', no in-between
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lexosaurus · 2 years
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Having covid really be like:
*walks 10 feet to my kitchen to make toast*
*sits down to catch breath*
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staceymcgillicuddy · 1 year
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I updated the author's note at the end of the last chapter, but making it officially official that Soul is at least another week out because of my body's whole... deciding to rid itself of everything I've ever eaten, as well as all its dead white blood cells in the form of at least one (1) gallon of snot throughout the never ending cold-y/sinus-y thing that I can't seem to kick.
Next Monday, unless the heat death of the universe comes before then.
(On the plus side, I baked a cake this weekend and had the energy to build a Lego set. Just no brain energy for actual creative things. Blah.)
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