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So uh….some dude apparently recreated Adobe Photoshop feature-for-feature, for FREE, and it runs in your browser.

Anyway, fuck Adobe, and enjoy!

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Honestly? My main piece of advice for writing well-rounded characters is to make them a little bit lame. No real living person is 100% cool and suave 100% of the time. Everyone's a little awkward sometimes, or gets too excited about something goofy, or has a silly fear, or laughs about stupid things. Being a bit of a loser is an incurable part of the human condition. Utilize that in your writing.

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影子 Shadow

Translated by Guandi Wu

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Raichu — S&V Paldea Evolved #211

Illustrated by: Toshinao Aoki

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Makinng stickers ✨️

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By LabradoriteKing on Pinterest

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Why did “be critical of your media” turn into “find all its flaws and hate it” why did people become allergic to FUN

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Tailor Birds “Sewing” Nests

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Fucked up how humanity discovered electricity and radiation and made machines and learned to make airplanes and cured diseases and our takeaway isnt that "Some Magic Is Real And Here's Why", but that magic is fake this is big boy science and it's totally not magical

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Fandom: Haikyuu & Hypnosis Mic Characters: Daishou Suguru, Samatoki Aohitsugi, Katsuma Numai, Jyuto Iruma, Rio Mason Busujima Words: 1068 Part: Little Excerpt on something I’m working on

It was a day as any other in Nohebi Jr. High. Well maybe not quite as any other. Once again Daishou Suguru became single. Temporarily? Definitely? Who would be able to tell? Definitely not nohebi’s captain. It always seemed like a Russian roulette if he’d get back with Mika or not. He loved her, truly but sometimes, just sometimes he wondered if he could keep on taking this. This on and off. But he neither wanted to give off his passion, volleyball, either. One of his best friends, Numai, was the one giving him the support needed in this time.

So, after practice that day they decided to go out. Just hanging out, enjoying the evening and night and wandering around. Because of the H-law that was declared a few years ago the two high schoolers were pretty certain that they would be alright. Sure, neither of them had a hypnosis microphone on their own but other weapons wouldn’t be feared anymore. After all: The H-law prohibited weapons other than these microphones that could inflict psychological damage by rapping into them.

They enjoyed their evening wholeheartedly, as their way slowly guided them to Yokohama Division. The harbour was their aim to get some air from the sea. Refreshing at such an hour with the right wind. On the way though they made some stops. Getting some snacks to eat while walking. Their talks were filled with Volleyball, girls, the stupid cats from Nekoma - especially Kuroo! -, their teammates, school, the h-law and Chuokhu… and obviously music. After all, rap groups were rather big at that time thanks to conflicts being solved via rap battles. Even ordered by the government. Numai liked multiple groups though for him Matenrô and Mad Trigger Crew were rather high up. But there was none that he really disliked. Different with Daishou. He couldn’t quite put it but something about Fling Possé just irked him. He didn’t like Shibuya’s most prominent group. They annoyed him in a strange way. Though he did agree with Numai on liking Yokohama’s group Mad Trigger Crew, he was also oddly driven towards Dotsuitare Hompo. The group representing the Osaka division had a strange charm to it. Especially their leader was a rather interesting person and the snake could relate. They were kind of similar and he thought Sasara Nurude seemed somewhat familiar to him. But he couldn’t tell why.

That question should be answered soon. Numai and Daishou reached the harbour, watching to the water glistening in the light of the city. Giving the atmosphere something peaceful even if they knew that Yokohama had its reputation. A reputation that was showing itself not long after. They heard it before they saw anything and as curious as they were: They wanted to know what was going on. Both of them followed the noise of a rap battle and saw the whole of Mad Trigger Crew verbally beating up another gang. A sight to behold and definitely something that those two wanted to see. It was not every day that you could see one of your favorite groups in action.

After wrapping up with the gang and Jyuto Iruma starting to arrest them it was Rio Mason Busujima who noticed the two high schoolers that were still watching them. »Samatoki.« One word was enough to gain the attention of the white haired yakuza leader, before adding: »We are under surveillance.« Now Samatoki too noticed these two and now approached them. He still had his mic in hand even though it wasn’t activated. »Kid like ye shouldn’t put their noses into affair that are non of their busine-… Sasara?... No wait ye ain’t Sasara but damn ye look alike.« Confusion was in the eyes of the two high schoolers. »You mean me? No, I’m not Nurude-san. I’m Daishou, Daishou Suguru. Can’t believe we really ran into Mad Triger Crew.« He made a pause. Should he ask for an autograph? Why not? Not like he’d always be that lucky. »Say, would you three mind giving us an autograph we’re fans of yours.« Whilst he spoke he heard Samatoki mumble something. Unknowing that those words were revealing that his first name sounded familiar to the white haired man. But more than a mumble is not what these words would become at this point.

An annoyed sigh came from the yakuza. »Fine but then leave. We got shit to deal with.« What one wouldn’t all do for his fans. But after he got both of the others to sign a page in their notebooks that they originally got for volleyball strategies. Numai also asking to take a picture with everyone. After agreeing, kind of annoyed, they did it. Only then the snakes were satisfied and left them to whatever. Excited and already sending the picture into the nohebi group chat, flexing off their accomplishments.

It was this night that Samatoki was outside of his office. Smoking and thinking. Something about that encounter was odd and wouldn’t leave his mind. Suguru… Suguru… it was this name that kept resonating in his mind. Something about it was ringing in his memory. And he knew it had to do with Sasara. The guy that he wouldn’t want to think about too much anyway and being a fucking snake and traitor maybe just as bad as Ichiro. But he couldn’t pin it. Was it the similar appearance? Was it the similarly sounding first name? Was it... And then suddenly it hit him. Like being punched in the face the memory hit him. Once upon a time when he and Sasara were still pretty close he told him that he had a younger brother. A younger brother that he actually named but got then put into an orphanage. A younger brother who he named… »Fucking Suguru! That’s why it sounds familiar!« Now that he remembered he got annoyed that he didn’t ask them more. He may now wasn’t the biggest fan of Sasara. He was annoying him to no end. And he got hurt by him a lot but one thing that counted more than anything was family. Well proper family and if he were to imagine that it would be the same with Nemu… he couldn’t help but feel for his ex teammate. »Fuck it.« And with these words he typed three words that should kick off a change in the life of many: ‘I found ‘im.’

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The Captains Cookbook

HELLO MINNA THE WAIT IS FINALLY OVER! You can download this lovely cookbook zine at the following [LINK] and [THIS] is our official Twitter

Let us know if you liked it, tag us or comment this post, the artists and writers will surely appreciate it! But most importantly: have fun trying the recepise!!

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Samatoki really out here having serious beef with a teenager...💀

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when a giant cargo container gets stuck in an egyptian canal blocking off 10% of world trade, everyone is like "wow that sucks I guess," but tumblr users pounce like rabid wolves on that shit like

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how to paint inside chinese snuff-bottle ( bi-yan-hu 鼻烟壶)  by 瀚德内画艺术

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