#prefator

[screamingforests]

Boss makes a dollar, I make a dime, thats why i write cod hybrid foster au on company time

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The next day isn't any easier, especially for you. Being a sheep hybrid, you were especially shy, and being around giant predator hybrids didn't help with that fact. You were painfully scared, your fight or flight on 24/7.

And the boys didn't know how to help you. You were their first placement, so they weren't as smooth with everything and helping you as they'd like.

In fact, that first morning, you gave Simon a fright. He had knocked on your door and entered, expecting to need to wake you up for breakfast that Kyle was preparing, but didn't see you in your bed.

You had just wandered out, needing to use the bathroom, but it caused a good scare. You were so silent when moving around, and it broke their hearts to see such obvious signs of your past hurts. You had also scared Johnny when coming out of the bathroom because he thought you were in your room.

Breakfast was... tense. You ate slowly, pushing food around on your plate. You mostly watched everyone else eat. John ate slowly as well but tried to encourage you to eat more. He needed to provide for his cubs.

"Eat up, lamb, there's plenty to go around," Price soothed softly, gently pushing your plate closer to you. "You want something to drink? I think we've got juice."

You were quiet for several long moments, chewing on your lip. Johnny so badly wanted to reach over and chide you but he knew it wouldn't be welcome.

"Juice, please?" You finally ask, the first words you've spoken to them. It makes them want to coo and fawn over you.

However, the sheer hesitancy in your tone makes them pause. It was clear you had been through a lot. The foster system had not been kind to you.

But Kyle jumps up to go get your juice. Unbeknownst to you, he dilutes it about halfway with water. Because your anxiety is so high, he doesn't want the excess of sugar making it worse. The cup he sets in front of you is a bright plastic, some cartoon character etched into it. You didn't know who, though.

"Thank you, mister," you mumble gratefully as you take a sip, holding the cup with the utmost carefulness as you take a drink.

"It's no problem, sweet boy," Kyle coos at you, a soft smile on his face. "But you don't need to call me mister, you can call me Kyle, or Ky!"

You watch him with your wide eyes for a moment, digesting the information. Finally, you nod slowly. It would be interesting if you would follow through with that, though.

After breakfast, Simon and Johnny want to take you out on the town. You need more clothes and they want to help you personalize your room a little more. Maybe get you a little suitcase in the very slim off chance you get reassigned. That way, you don't have to carry your belongings in a trash bag, which was always heartbreaking to see.

A large majority of the trip you were carrying around in Simon's arms, it was odd, but it was comfortable. You felt more secure, but not enough to say that wouldn't bolt the first clear chance you got. Passerbys cooed at you, and even some sheep hybrids smiled at your protected form. No place safer than right next to a vicious prefator set on protecting you, no?

By time you all left the shops, you were dozing off and it was barely even noon. Simon just slightly passed you off to Johnny, who chuffed low in his throat to soothe you when you momentarily stirred. Simon then tasked himself with carrying all the bags into the car - they had gotten you a lot of stuff. Johnny just continued to cradle you, like you were the most precious thing in the world to him.

And at that moment, you were.

Just a soft little lamb that lit up their worlds more than you knew.

And mayne after your nap, they would establish more of the rules for you and help you settle in more with all your new things.

[patodeweloper]

when her boufriend jokes about “dont let her touch you” like im a fuckinf prefator or somethinf moron she has just told me sex with you is “never 100% yes” you should krill urslef probablt

[heartpatch]

I know you can’t run from his prefated death in fics. But if you do choose to write it and not refate him to live. Mark it in the warnings as CHARACTER DEATH OR JOEL DEATH. So people who wanna avoid it can.

like me

[patricksparrow]

Fun fact! I actually designed a bunch of slasher themed madballs with @horrordecorofficial over four years ago! Pretty cool to see the awesomeness of this concept be realized by the makers of madballs #michaelmyers #madballs #kidrobot #horror #horrortoys #slasher #monsters #leatherface #thetexaschainsawmassacre #alien #zenomorph #predator #jasonvoorhees #freddykrueger #anightmareonelmst #fridaythe13th #chucky #childsplay #prefator #johncarpenter

[pirozhok-artist]

I thought ancestors of first fighter planes were wild prefators🤣. Army fighters preyed on something like birds or rodents (little planes and cars) and bombers hunted on deer (tractors). But Navy fighters, bombers and torpedo bombers were fishing like seagulls. It seems like fish in Cars world looks like small submarines. It can't be true but I think it sounds interesting

Some headcanons on military plane teeth featuring my ocs

I'll do cargo planes when I get home

[spacesuitsforemergency]

Okay but Nina tries not to let Nevaeh come over to her teams base, cause her friends are annoying as fuck but Nevaeh takes it a different way

Nevaeh: Are you embarrassed of me?

Nina: What?

Nevaeh: You don’t want to introduce me to your friends

Nina: Oh, I just don’t want to expose you to that kind of stupidity and idiocy. Trust me, you don’t want to know them

Nevaeh: I’m sure they’re not that bad. It’ll be fine

[of-invisible-ties]

❛ Does that amuse you? ❜ - Arete to Garon!

Meme II Accepting! 

“Yes. You’re as lovely as always, my dear.”

Arete had finished singing to him. Her songs and dances never failed to bring a smile to his face. Although Garon missed his first wife dearly, Arete reminded him that love was still a sentiment within his heart. She pulled him from the brink of his grief and reminded him that life still had its joys. 

As she returned to his side, he clapped for her. Slowly at first, but then he stood up, grinning, and gave her one man’s equivalent of a standing ovation. 

“You deserve an entire audience clapping for you,” said Garon. “Praising you. Your songs are divine! A gift from the gods themselves.”

Upon hearing this, the attending servants took their cue to clap as well. Maids and butlers clapped and cheered, following the king’s lead. After a few minutes, he bade them to stop with a wave of his hand. 

“Would you like a stage, my queen? I could arrange one in Nestra for you. That is ...” His voice trailed off as he gave her a teasing sort of smile. “If you wish to put every songstress and performer in the lands to shame.”

[queenfredegund]

MEROVINGIAN REGINAE | Suavegotha Regina (c. 515-540s)

Principal wife of Theodorich I Rex, to whom she bore at least one daughter, Theodechildis I Regina. According to Gregorius of Tours, she was the daughter of Sigismund, King of the Burgundians, and perhaps of his wife Ostrogotho, daughter of Theodorich the Great, meaning she was twice of royal descent. Her dates of birth and death are unknown.

“Igitur mortuo Gundobado, regnum eius Sigimundus filius obtenuit, monastiriumque Acaunensim sollerti cura cum domibus basilicisque aedificavit; qui, perditam priorem coniugem, filiam Theudorici regis Italici, de qua filium habebat nomen Sigiricum [...].

After the death of Gundobad, his son Sigismund inherited his kingdom. With great care and attention to detail Sigismund built the monastery of Saint-Maurice d’Agaune, providing it with chapels and living accommodation. Sigismund lost his first wife, the daughter of Theodoric, the King of Italy, although he had a son by her called Sigeric.”

DLH, III, 5. Quod Sigimundus filium suum interfecit

Very little is known about her life. She married Theodorich around 516/517, perhaps to establish a political alliance between the regnum and its neighbours the Burgundians. 

“Huius filiam rex Theudoricus accepit.

King Theuderic married his daughter.”

DLH, III, 5. Quod Sigimundus filium suum interfecit

As the wife of Theodorich, she may have lived in Mettis (Metz), capital of the regnum, Colonia (Cologne), Magontia (Mayence) or Rementium (Reims). It is unknown how she reacted to the war between her former country and the franks, nor to the execution of both her father, step-mother and step-brothers in 524 by Chlodomer Rex.

“Statimque interfecto Sigimundo cum uxore et filiis, apud Colomnam Aurilianinsim urbis vicum in puteum iactare praecipiens, Burgundias petiit, vocans in solatium Theudoricum regem. Ille autem iniuriam soceri sui vindecare nolens, ire promisit.

Sigismund and his wife and children were murdered out of hand: Chlodomer ordered them to be thrown down a well at Saint-Péravy-la-Colombe, a small township in the Orléanais. He summoned King Theuderic to his assistance and set out for Burgundy. Theuderic showed no desire to avenge the wrong done to his father-in-law, but promised to march in support of Chlodomer.”

DLH, III, 6. De interitu Chlodomeris

According to the later Flodoardus, she was known as a benefactor for the church of Rementius as she had summoned to her deathbed Bishop Mapinius of Rementium († 550) and granted him of the third of her fiscus on the villa of Virisiacus (Verzy).

“Huius quoque temporibus Suavegotta regina Remensi ecclesie terciam partem ville Virisiaci per testamenti pagniam delegasse reperitur. Quam partem ville ipse quoque presul Teudechildi, prefate regine filie, usu fructurario [...].

It was during the latter's time that Queen Suavegotha bequeathed by an article of her will, to the church of Reims, a third of the domain of Verzy. This property was ceded by the bishop to Teudechilde, daughter of Suavegotha, in usufruct [...].”

HR, II, 1. De successoribus beati Remigii

[nerdasaurus1200]

Hey, could you analyze the scene in Islands Apart where Cassandra and her father meet again?

Of course!

This scene is one of my favorites in the show. The buildup especially is done so well.

As Cass is sneaking around him, it definitely takes a second but the Captain can tell that something or someone is in the maze with him. I kinda like that his reaction is a little delayed compared to how quick her actions are. It subtly shows the differences in their age, and ir almost feels like Cass is a prefator stalking him. I especially love the rattle just before this shot.

Here, Cap finally realizes that Cass is right behind him. What’s amazing is he knows before Cass even takes out her sword. He probably sense her behind him.

What’s really amazing here is how quickly Cassandra is able to disarm her own father. This fight only lasts a few seconds, and it’s not even close. Cassandra wins by practically a landslide. I like that they did it that way, cause it really shows that the Captain truly has underestimated his daughter, both as a potential soldier and as an opponent.

It’s clear that Cass’s words do sting him from this shot here. However, that doesn’t exactly change his tone. This entire scene, he addresses her as a Captain rather than a father.

“Why have you turned your back on the princess?”

“I command you to SURRENDER!”

Cassandra’s face is very telling here. It’s been implied that this isn’t the first time he’s yelled at her like this before. Given the look on her face, that yell is probably what always made her cave in and obey.

Then she steels herself again and decides ‘not this time’.

And she traps him in a cave in. It still kinda haunts me how emotionless she looks here. She doesn’t look at all troubled at doing this to the man who raised her. If anything she looks almost annoyed that it took so long.

Cap’s last look here is heartbreaking. I think that this is the moment where he fully realizes whether intentional or not, he created a monster.

[scapegrace74-blog]

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When you eat farmed salmon, or other farmed fish, you may think you are doing their wild cousins a favour. You aren’t, necessarily. Please do your research and chose responsibly.

One of the impacts of salmon farms is that they use techniques to deter natural prefators of salmon like seal and orcas.

The good news is that when those techniques stop, the orca and seal come home.

[the-s-u-i-c-i-d-a-l-me]

Prefate inca o data ca ma iubesti,dupa poti sa pleci .

[rxijinto-archived]

(Prefates? Prefates.) Fingertips tap against each other anxiously, timid eyes looking upward from beneath her dark lashes.   ❝ Um, brother? I was hoping... I was hoping for some advice if-if you're not busy, that is! ❞ The time had come for her to appoint her first retainer, and she already has a name in mind.   ❝ ...What do you think of Hana's swordsmanship? ❞ 

Hearing his sister’s gentle voice, he glances away from whatever he’s been doing for a moment. The timidness in her eyes, her nervousness, it worried him for a moment as a hand lightly brushed hair back out of her face.

“I am never busy if you need me, Sakura. Just say the word, and I will be there. As for Hana? She is a worthy warrior, but still has some to learn. I would trust her to protect me though. Why do you ask?“

[rks-matteo]

Prefate ca totul e ok, dar când te pui în pat tot la mine te gândești.

[trans-asari]

Da din cap si prefate ca esti de acord. Cel mai important lucru acum e sa fii in siguranta 😔

sunt blocata la mare cu parintii rasisti/homofobi/transfobi/plictisitori pentru 5 zile please pray for me

[nuttyfestivalchaos]

Dioniso negli INNI OMERICI

Dioniso negli INNI OMERICI

Premessa

  Questo mio studio si basa su Inni Omerici – a cura di Filippo Càssola – Fondazione Lorenzo Valla – Arnoldo Mondadori Editore, Milano 1975.

Al testo di questo libro, e in particolare alle introduzioni prefate ai tre Inni a Dioniso, io aggiungo del materiale d’approfondimento tratto da Internet.

1. Il figlio di “dio”.

  Secondo una certa etimologia, il nome Dioniso deriverebbe da…