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@rilke I love your addition. If you have access to Tubi, it's available on there to watch. I have to mention there's an element of the film that may surprise you. It is about the "Fountain of Youth" but there's something else to it that makes it different. That's what I was vague about when speaking about it earlier, and is what intrigued me about their take on the "Fountain of Youth".
I like and agree with it being about 'life'. Water definitely is life. I had a professor say once that "Where there is water, there is life."
And you being authentic. I admire that. What you mentioned is so true and I see it often and I share the same thoughts. What you stated also made me think of Pamela Anderson because she lives by what you said and I've always admired it.
There's a weird 3 star movie out there ready to change your life forever
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Fat nuggets’ thread 🩷🖤
#fat nuggets#the baby#hazbin angel dust#angel dust#charlie morningstar#lucifer morningstar#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel alastor#alastor#so cute#protect him at all costs#sir pentious#hazbin hotel husk#huskerdust#just look at him#so cuteeee#thread
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Demon Eddie this, Demon Eddie that…take a minute to picture Demon STEVE
Theres so much fun to be had with that. Maybe that’s how he got to the top, favours and exchanges
People come to him with requests and they don’t know how, but he always gets it done.
And then they owe him.
It becomes a thing for him to jokingly go “you owe me!” With a big smile, but they literally do. And he always cashes in, but usually just for small things he wants in the moment. Like a spare cigarette or a drink at a party.
And hey! Maybe Eddie DOES try to summon demons…
And one night, after he’s playing dress up as a satanist, he finally manages to summon one successfully.
Not that he knows that, all he knows is that Steve Harrington is knocking on his door all of a sudden.
Stupid puffy hair and goofy grin staring at him while he leans in.
“You called?”
And Eddie looks towards the phone slowly and back to Steve. Because no, no he didn’t.
He’s too tired and high to even pretend to be polite, just shutting the door in his face before leaning against it with a deep sigh.
But when he opens his eyes, Steve is stood there. In his trailer. As if Eddie didn’t just block his only way in and- okay, yeah. His eyes are fucking red.
He probably shouldn’t have used that book.
#stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#fic#thread#fanfic#writing#demon au#my writing
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My turn!!!
1.Only Ecstasy-Wallows
2. Either Only Ecstasy-Wallows or Ghost or Chicago-Noah Floersch
3. Rain-Baby Fisher
MUSIC LOVERS ASSEMBLE!!
i feel like starting a tag chain so i hope this works out :)
reblog this with 3 songs:
the song your listening to right now (or last one you listened to)
your current favourite song
a song of your choice
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mine:
its now or never - elvis presley/love in the dark - adele
trastevere - måneskin
nevermore - queen
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tagggzzzz: (np ofc) @heartstopper-lover123 @s0lit4ir3 @ali-da-demon @vicwritesfic @skeelly @charliethinks @tori-my-love @chronic-skeptic @toulouseradiosilence @stewpid-soup @nine-frogs-in-a-trenchcoat @pessimistic-gh0st @theshyqueergirl @crowleybrekkers @a-bowl-of-soop @frogfairy444 @robinheaney12 @fairyghostgirlgaming @thatsawesomedontyouthink @venusplanetoflove2 @thelovelyvie @abookishshade @spir4nts-lun4r @i-have-no-idea-111 @kit-the-queer @a-wondering-thought @scatteredraysofhope @coco6420 @softlyunbreakable @givennnnnn @far-beyond-saving @darling-im-wonderstruck @heartstoppernerdsstuff @nonbinary-idiot-obviously @rebelrobinrules1984 @daydream-of-a-wallflower @leonine-elizer @angel-devil-star and anyone else who wants to join!!
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Deniz Kurdak Crafts Fragility and Resilience in Embroidered Depictions of Porcelain
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My latest knitting project is a ludicrous idea - a large Shetland ring shawl in yarn so thin it's basically thread. I am aiming to knit this for my wedding which is possibly next year, and it almost certainly won't be finished by then. I will try to update here as I progress and face the consequences of my hubris. Top image is my progress so far on the edging of the first border. Bottom image is a completed project by Ravelry user Q-knitter.
Pattern: The Queen Ring Shawl by Sharon Miller (Heirloom Knitting)
Yarn: Jamieson & Smith, Shetland Supreme (100% pure Shetland wool)
Hazel
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That's my wife that you're talking to there, pal—
*fucking dies*
*coughs in francais*
why are there 2ps :(
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🌓 mimikyu 🪡
with no people or hands for anon!
🪡-🌓-🪡 / 🌓-🪡-🌓 / 🪡-🌓-🪡
#stim#stimboard#pokemon#mimikyu#sfw#yellow#brown#bronze#blue#white#black#moons#night skies#candles#fire#flames#paint mixing#swirls#clouds#abandoned places#sewing#thread#halloween#rain#windows#hands free#timelapse#shiny#glitter#requests
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Some Isha frames cause why not 🧵:








#arcane#thread#arcane per frames#arcane show#isha arcane#jinx#jinx arcane#arcane netflix#arcane spoilers#arcane spoiler#arcane part 2#arcane season 2
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It's been a few weeks since Jameson mauled Reid, hahaha. When he finally pulls himself out of the bed at Scarletts Inn, he finds himself much too tired and achy to do whatever sort've job she's going to ask of him today.
Jameson pulls his legs over the side of his bed and sits there a moment, his palms pressed over his eyes. After a few seconds like that, he finally stands and gets dressed, stomping into his boots and leaving the room.
He makes his way to the counter to look for Scarlett, rubbing his eye. He looks kind of haggard, and to be quite frank, he looks like he’s sick. “What was it you wanted me to do, again?”
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"one day and you'd be ready to introduce me to your mother, i'd say i have odds on my side sure enough." his grin is graced with an earned sort of cockiness.
he chuckles, low and dirty as he looks at cian in a whole different way then, "if you're going to just be such good little boy about it i might take it further than just letting you sit there, pretty and tied up." his tone is low, inviting, whispered right against his ear. casual and yet with enough promise.
his grin is easy, his eyes searching his face. "no no, don't have to chase tragedy darling. sweet is sweet, you don't need a tragedy to be good." he has half a mind to tell him how good he already is trying to prove he is, he doesn't want to come across as that dirty minded just yet.
"oh i'm sure people will be dying to know your sins," he jokes, grin turning into a smirk, "i know i am. maybe you'll need to confess some of them to me, so i can get started right away."
"very demanding huh, give me juicy material and i promise to have everyone dripping with anticipation for what comes next," he makes it sound dirtier than needed, but it seems fitting, "but i have the feeling that won't be hard at all for you, hm?"
he leans back, breathing in slowly as he nods. a chuckle on his throat. "you sure about that? you haven't seen how i riot." his grin is back and full of promises as he gets up and offers the other demigod a hand.
cian huffed a laugh, that shoulder bump nearly knocking the last of his composure loose. “well, you’re in luck,” he murmured, smile crooking again. “she always liked the ones who could talk back, but with a bit of charm.” he lifted his cup, as if in toast. “you’d hold your own just fine, i think.”
the next bit earned a low chuckle, his head tipping slightly toward ezequiel. “bold of you to assume i’d put up much of a fight,” he said, voice soft but teasing. “might just sit there all tied up and make your job easy.”
the fire crackled between them, throwing shadows over the lines of his face. he looked away for a beat, letting the quiet settle before glancing back, warmth still tucked at the corners of his mouth. “don’t mind a bit of tragic. makes the rest taste sweeter, don’t it?”
then—dry, deadpan: “but sure. you want to be the biographer of my sins, far be it from me to stop you.”
he nudged back this time, a gentle press of his knee, and added with a mock-grave nod, “just make it worth the listen. i want them hanging on every word.” cian grinned, smile bright and open. “want to go see the library together? if it's bad, we can riot together.”
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Guess who found SIX THOUSAND YARDS of black 100% cotton thread at the thrift store?!! (Minus the outer layer, which I removed because it was faded and dirty.) It smells a bit musty but it's still in good condition!
It may sound like an infinite supply of thread, but I've used up more than twice that amount at my part time alterations job in the past 5 years.
I'm going to have to either wind it onto normal sized spools to use it, or set up one of those arm with wire loop thingies that industrials have so I can set it on the table, because huge cones like this just don't work on the little pins on top of domestic machines.
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agnes (agnes pelton 1881-1961) by aili schmeltz, 2024, thread, acrylic, & fabric dye on canvas + muslin over panel, 96 × 72 inches
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To kick off summer, Imp and Skizz are throwing a beach party!

They're setting up refreshments while they wait for everyone!
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Yeah, I guess it's more sus when you don't know the intentions!
Anyone wanna play?
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