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Spider-Man: Across the Apocalypse
Supernatural is trending because, yet again, you are all spreading news via Destiel. This is understandable, with the news including submarines sinking on the sites of previously sunken vessels, stock market fluctuations, vindictive cetaceans, and military coups in Russia. All of this before the ongoing backdrop of Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse. Nearly half of this list is Spider-Man related. You really, really love Spider-Man. In other news, Sydney and Carmy are back with The Bear season 2, and the GIFs are giving. Everyone is still enjoying Tears of the Kingdom. The Redditors are settling in just fine. It sure is a time to be alive. This is Tumblr’s Week in Review.
Titanic
Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
OceanGate
Reddit Blackout
Hobie Brown | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Miles Morales | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Miguel O'Hara | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Pavitr Prabhakar | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Gwen Stacy | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Russia
Artists on Tumblr
Helluva Boss
The Bear
The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom
Supernatural
Critical Role
Pokémon
Peter B. Parker | Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
The QSMP Minecraft Server
Meows Morales | the Spider-Man franchise
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unfinished thing i completely forgor about
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surprise! v2 homewrecker
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gac-nho-cua-mach · 1 year
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Một năm lại trôi qua, lại thêm tuổi mới rồi. Vốn không định đăng gì cả nhưng nghĩ rồi lại nghĩ, có lẽ cũng nên lưu lại đôi dòng...
- Gửi bạn Mạch ở tuổi 26, mong bạn thực hiện lời hứa đi ngủ trước 0h. Chúc bạn luôn vui vẻ và kiếm được thật nhiều tiền~
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vhscorp · 1 year
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Rêve de moi comme je rêve de toi, je t’aime tant…
V. H. SCORP
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blyszczopies · 1 year
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sketched in krita then did the “painting” part with smudge tool in gimp. i do not recommend doing that
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George in a Larray Snapchat 2023/06/26
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eliasvelari · 1 year
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monday, june 26th, 2023 / 7:14 am / the velari penthouse 
Adelaide Velari woke up, and the world shifted.
That isn’t to say that she hadn’t woken up recently, because she had. Her life, for almost as long as she could remember at this point, was merely a series of beds and pillows and a persistent pain in her body that rarely allowed her to move. Ever since giving birth to Elias, her most beloved boy, something inside of her had shifted. Broken down. Gone was the woman with the straight back and round cheeks. The beautiful hair, and the glistening kind of smile that lured people in. There was a time when some would describe her as enigmatic. As though something about her lips promised that she held secrets in them.
That had all been washed away, leaving instead something entirely changed in the wake of an unnamed disease that no one could figure out. She was withering away, her voice, her thoughts, all of the beauty that life had gifted her—now it was gone. Only when she opened her eyes that morning, she could feel the change. As though suddenly enough, all of the pain and torment was gone, and the only thing that remained from that dreadful nightmare was the knowledge that it had happened at all.
Even more alarming was the simple fact that none of her previous ailments seemed to bother her. Without any assistance from a hapless maid, or a devoted son, Adelaide sat up in bed, her eyes taking in her surroundings with the kind of calculation that was better served for a general. Everything seemed to be in place. Laundry folded in the corner. A machine hooked up near her, alerting anyone if she was having a particularly bad day. They had always been worried about her heart giving way, but Adelaide had the distinct knowledge that it would no longer be an issue. From here on out, illness couldn’t possibly touch her. A corner was turned, and something new was taking root.
And then she stood. What should have been atrophied legs were instead perfectly toned vessels, allowing her to move with the kind of grace that befitted a ballerina, not a previously bedridden woman who hadn’t walked at all in years. Adelaide knew this should have surprised her, but it didn’t. She took the information in with ease and understanding, as though the moment she awoke, all of this was preordained information. Just another step in some kind of understanding that was embedded in her mind. And why should she mind? She could move. She could jump. Adelaide could dance if she so wished, or she could run out of the door, find her son, and hug him for all she was worth.
She didn’t get the chance before her husband appeared before her in all of his glory. The suit he wore was expertly tailored, expensive, and quite obviously worn for this specific occasion. Alistair always did love dressing himself, especially when it came to grand moments where he could reveal just how smart he was to the world. Everyone always seemed to underestimate him, even when he had the island eating from the palm of his hand.
“Addie,” he stated warmly, the kind of love in his eyes that should have made sense when looking at his wife, but there was something different in that love. It was one born more out of creation than any kind of desire or romance. She should have known then what had happened, but she didn’t. She couldn’t have. 
Instead, she raised a smile on her face, the gesture appearing the moment she thought it. “Alistair, how darling it is to see you. I was just on my way to find you. I feel, well, I feel excellent. It’s a miracle, isn’t it?” She had the sudden urge to spin, to prove that her days of being sick were over. That now a new Adelaide had taken hold, one that would never be so fragile or broken again.
Alistair stared back, triumph on his face. “A miracle, yes. Exactly.”
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Oggi non mi sento capita, so solo che mi viene da piangere e mi sto trattenendo...
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Era la tarde de un sábado en pleno verano. Visitaba a mi madre que seguía viviendo en la villa donde nos criamos con mis hermanos. Había pasado tiempo desde la última vez que fui. Los árboles estaban inmensos, le daban al lugar un aspecto medio selvático con un clima tropical, por lejos, más agradable que vivir el calor en la selva de sólo cemento. Mi madre vivía con mi hermano más chico en el departamento duplex, y en otro block, seguía viviendo mi hermano del medio junto a otros inquilinos.
La realidad no había cambiado mucho en mi familia, mi madre continuaba controlando a los chicos; estando con el menor que aún seguía con problemas de drogadicción, y otorgándole un cuarto gratuito a mi hermano que me seguía en edad. Era frustrante ver esa situación de la cual poco podía ayudar o intervenir, pues la relación de codependencia entre ellos se había fortalecido aún más con el paso hacia la adultez. De todas maneras, mi madre se cansaba de esa dinámica, lo que había motivado mi visita.
Había llegado después del almuerzo, justo al momento del postre, por lo que le dije a mi madre que iría a buscar a mi hermano del medio para ir por postre y compartirlo juntos en casa. El block donde vivía mi hermano quedaba a pasos de donde vivía mi madre, pero la frondosa y variada vegetación le daba un toque aventurero al cálido camino, propio del verano. Había llegado, y por suerte lo encontré, quería darle una sorpresa. Al verlo después de tiempo, debo decir que seguía igual mi hermanito, alegre, con actitud de como si nada hubiera pasado y desaliñado. Quería mucho verlo crecer en lo personal, pero uno nunca sabe, ante todo siempre tendrá mi cariño... Él aceptó feliz ir por el postre y compartirlo en el depa con mi madre. Como el tiempo se hizo corto, y había mucho por ponernos al día, le había propuesto a mi madre un paseo a un lugar aledaño a la ciudad que hace tiempo quería visitar para el día siguiente, solo las dos, para que se distrajera.
La había ido a buscar en un autito que arrendé, pasamos al súper a comprar unas cosas para el camino, y luego partimos hacia el destino.
Mientras era guiada por las indicaciones de Google maps, mi madre iba ansiosa adivinando el destino que quería llevarla de sorpresa, por lo que puse música para cantar a todo pulmón como lo hacíamos antes. Las indicaciones de la app me hicieron recorrer los lugares más concurridos, era como si estuviéramos realizando un citytour. Pasamos por el mall principal, barrios universitarios patrimoniales, parques, la casa presidencial, hasta que dimos con la mega rotonda que contenía un parque donde se encontraban museos, bibliotecas, entre otras atracciones recreativas. Esa rotonda tenía varias salidas, la cual una de ellas nos dirigiría a nuestro destino. Había rodeado un par de veces la rotonda sin poder dar con la salida, no le entendía a la aplicación, por lo que la tercera vuelta la había dado más lenta para pedirle ayuda a un guardaparque. Fue rara la situación, porque mientras manejaba encontraba extraña la forma de hablar de la gente en el parque. Cuando pude estacionarme, instintivamente le dije a mi madre que no se preocupara, se quedara en el auto y me dejara consultar por la dirección. Fue entonces cuando le comencé a hablar al guardaparque de manera natural y extrañamente en otro idioma, como si fuese una extranjera...
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Ships
Week Ending June 26th, 2023
Destiel Dean Winchester & Castiel, Supernatural
Steddie +1 Steve Harrington & Eddie Munson, Stranger Things
Zelink -1 Zelda & Link, The Legend of Zelda
Punkflower Hobie Brown & Miles Morales, Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Ineffable Husbands Aziraphale & Crowley, Good Omens
Byler Will Byers & Mike Wheeler, Stranger Things
Chaipunk Pavitr Prabhakar & Hobie Brown, Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Vashwood Vash the Stampede & Nicholas D. Wolfwood, Trigun Stampede
Macdennis Mac McDonald & Dennis Reynolds, It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
Sulemio +6 Suletta Mercury & Miorine Rembran, Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury
Shadowpeach Sun Wukong & the Six-Eared Macaque, Lego Monkie Kid
Jegulus James Potter & Regulus Black, the Harry Potter universe
Wolfstar +1 Remus Lupin & Sirius Black, the Harry Potter universe
Ghostsoap +3 Simon “Ghost” Riley & John “Soap” MacTavish, the Call of Duty franchise
Kahlopatra -2 Frida Kahlo & Cleopatra, Clone High
Hannigram -6 Hannibal Lecter & Will Graham, Hannibal
Adrienette Adrien Agreste & Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir
Soukoku Nakahara Chuuya & Dazai Osamu, Bungou Stray Dogs
Merthur -8 Merlin & Arthur Pendragon, Merlin
Wenclair Wednesday Addams & Enid Sinclair, Wednesday
The number in italics indicates how many spots a ship moved up or down from the previous week. Bolded ships weren’t on the list last week.
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glimmerofawesome · 2 years
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Burano, Venezia
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alligator-dreaming · 6 months
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06-26-2023
I ate a bowl of crunchy raisin bran. In a dream
There was another dream I had. I was in a beachside town at night that was also a mall that was also a lego Indiana Jones video game that was the setting for a humans versus zombies type game.
I had to look for clues that would lead me to Mini-Kits with my team and avoid being tagged by a zombie. The zombies wore hoodies with the hoods up and were lead by a guy calling himself the Demon King. At one point I was tagged by a zombie, and we started the game over. Apparently it was really hard to 100% the game, because I never found any Mini-Kits.
I did steal sourdough toast from the food court, though.
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vhscorp · 1 year
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Ce qui me sidère dans le fait de tomber amoureux, c’est que les chagrins du passé s’effacent ; bien sûr, on n’oublie pas les histoires dures et compliquées qu’on a vécues, mais soudain, on n’a plus mal…
V. H. SCORP
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George in NRG's tweet 2023/06/26
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