#C.A.R

[luckystarinsky]

‘It rains as I write this: Mad Heart, Be Brave’

~ Agha Shahid

‘I draw the blinds & the thrill of rain breaks my heart…

Hand on my heart. Hand on my stupid heart.’

~ C.A.R

[mixamorphosis]

Blog post and linked up tracklist [HERE]

Tracklist

01. Wilson Tanner - Sun Room (Growing Bin Records) 02. Mark Barrott - Der Stern, Der Nie Vergeht (International Feel) 03. Wolf Muller & Cass. - Glade Runner (International Feel) 04. Sicker Man - Turns (Kompakt) 05. Morrison Kincannon - To See One Eagle Fly (Mudd Extended Edit) (Spacetalk) 06. Bartosz Kruczynski - Parco Degli Acquedotti (Growing Bin) 07. C.A.R / Red Axes - Incognito (Tom Farse Extrapolation) (Kill The DJ) 08. Ryo Kawasaki - You Are The Sunlight (Nu Northern Soul) 09. Carbon Based Lifeforms - Vakna (A Strangely Isolated Place) 10. Land Of Light - Isle Of Tears (ESP Institute) 11. Mr Hermano - Christina (Disorient)

Download available via [Hearthis]

[fc-s]

The way he uses weapons. I wouldn't be surprised if he uses dual knife next time.

[tropical-kins]

Central Africa republic and Gambia with themes of wild life for @nabbit-unmasked cause i think 🇨🇫s cool!

[i hope you dont mind :)]

[nabbit-unmasked]

An important message about validity and gatekeeping in the therian, otherkin, nonhuman, and alterhuman (etc.) communities.

Read if you're feeling invalid, because I promise you that you are valid.

As a placekin, I have a very complicated relationship with some places.

When I first discovered I was placekin, I thought I was 4-5 different places, those being: Kongo (DRC), C.A.R., Tristan da Cunha, Riyadh, and Mauritania.

I ruled out Mauritania as a kin pretty quickly, but the others (besides the CAR) were slow to go. They didn't feel the same as my connection to/identity as the C.A.R. did.

I couldn't confidently say "I am [place name]" and call it a kin. All these strict definitions of what kin means and gatekeepers discouraged me from doing so, anyways.

So, I dropped the label of "placekin" for all these places except for the C.A.R. and tossed them into the "otherhearted" category, as I've been taught to do. Taught that if there's one aspect of your identity that doesn't fit someone else's definition, you're supposed to put it into being otherhearted, otherlink, a furry, cosplayer, or just throw it out entirely.

I felt that my experiences were invalid in the realm of kin because of how others tried to define me. Because their own views must be the same as mine, they have to. My identity is their identity, right?

There were so many restrictions on what counted as kin or not across the majority of the nonhuman community. Your theriotype has a name or pastlife? You're a fake! You don't have a past life? You're also a fake! You drew your own kintype? You must be a cosplayer then. You're young? Silly kids, it's just a phase! You're fictionkin? No, you're just delusional. You only started to identify as kin after a hyperfixation? You're probably just otherhearted or otherlink, you're not kin and you never will be.

I was distancing from online therian and nonhuman communities because I was tired of hearing the same old story. The same old "sounds like otherhearted or otherlink to me" spiel.

During my time away, I opened up my perspective on what it means to be something other than human. I didn't have anyone over my shoulder talking about how myself and others couldn't possibly be kin.

The truth is, only you get to decide your identity and your label(s). If you say you're kin, then you are. If you say you're otherlink or otherhearted, then only you can truly say if you are. It doesn't matter what kind of mental gymnastics other people are forcing on you, because they do not know what's going on inside your head. If you have genuine intentions for identifying in a certian way, then that is enough. Even if you feel like you gaslight yourself into believing that you're kin, I can assure you that you are still kin.

(If it seems like this ended abruptly, it's because I wrote this like a month ago and drafted it. Sorry about that -w-)

[deebeeus]

Still the prettiest homemade guitar I have ever had in the house. Borrowed from my mate @michaelsegui and built by him, with the help and skill of many others:

Body and top: Finished and bound by @hooperguitars using wood cut, chambered, and shaped by @tomgibson3783 ,

Neck: By @judgewolfeguitars (using birdseye maple from Tom's family farm)

C.A.R. Pickup and armrest by @tksmithguitar

Hand-tooled leather pickguard by @natesleather

#handmadeguitar#smithequipped#paulbigsby#tksmithguitar#midecenturymodern#midcentury#bigsby#tele#teletuesday#telecaster#guitarphotography#vintageguitar#guitar#guitars#guitarra#electricguitar#guitarre#chitarra

[therightrighthand]

Cortez

~ From the C.A.R.L & C.A.R.(Light) lore ~

A silly idea I had a little while back to bring C.A.R.L's grumpy metal ass in a fantasy/D&D setting.

Cortez ~ A warforged death-cleric, created in the bowls of Ravenloft's Castle with no memories of who they once were and sold to the Raven Queen to collect souls living past their time. Now, he roams the world, sculking in the shadow and lumbering from one job to the next as a slow and unstoppable force of nature.

-- Find my Discord and other sites: linktr.ee/The_red_right_hand Do not use, repost or claim (rp) my art/character  Art © The-Red-Right-Hand

[icantthinkofgoodnameoranything]

so like, what if we got a comic about Scrooge’s teen years with Pothole?

like it could be a comic series (because I don’t think anyone will let it be animated) and it would be a monster of the week thing (kinda like Ducktales) with a small overarching plot.

We’d see Scrooge grow up and experience his first adventures!!! Like there would probably be a mini arc about him learning to sail Pothole’s steamboat and by the end of it he’d be sailing them places. I also want him to start trying to make money (helping advertise Ratchet’s inventions, looking into market trends, etc.). Out of all the characters I’ll probably give him the most design changes through the series considering he’s still a growing teen figuring himself out.

There’d also be a lot of relationship development, like seeing him and Pothole get closer and him and Ratchet form a Brother relationship.

Speaking of Ratchet…I honestly don’t know what to do with him. I can kinda see a negative character arc for him, where he starts underpricing himself because he feels as if that’s the only way people would buy his inventions (hence why he let Scrooge buy his C.A.R for only two dollars) but…1. I feel like I should do more than that with his character considering his one of the three main characters, 2. I don’t know much about him so I didn’t think I can make big decisions on what he’ll be like until I lean more about him.

and for Pothole he’d be the one finding the group gigs/adventures (hunting for an animal killing a farmers sheep, finding a sea monster, looking for treasure, etc.) and be the unreliable audience guide to the places, because he hasn’t visited them in so long. For his character arc I want him to have a slow ego boost from all the praise he has from his adventures (there needs to be a built up to where he’s confident to write those dime novels.) I also want to explore why he never talks to his brothers to the point they consider him long lost.

for the villains I can see the Beagle Boys breaking out of jail and trying to get revenge on the gang. Same with Porker Hogg, considering Pothole ruined him. Porker would probably gamble himself back a small river boat and come hunting for Pothole.

I also wanna have Scrooge’s immediate family + Jake have some minor cameos at the end of every chapter reading Scrooge’s letters. I’d use this as a tool to see there opinions on Pothole, Ratchet and the general shenanigans that happen.

Remember!!! This is only a concept so things WILL change if I use this. This is mostly my deranged hyperfixation rant.

[effanineffableposts]

dude drop ur nations of the world by yakko warner verse

[this verse follows the original song, which concludes on "Fiji, Australia, Sudan". Like the original song, it also messes with pronunciation + total accuracy in some places for the sake of rhyme. This was written in 2019.]

São Tomé and Príncipe, then Timor-Leste, Wales, and then Vanuatu, North and South Korea, all of Micronesia, Kiribati and Tuvalu. Grenadines, Grenada, St. Vincent, St. Lucia, Mauritius, Burkina Faso, St. Kitts and Nevis, Antigua Barbuda, Seychelles, and then San Marino. Marshall Islands, the United Arab Emirates, C.A.R., Equatorial Guinea, Singapore, the U.K., the Congo, Trinidad, Comoros, Vatican City.

[this next verse is a modified version of the one Rob Paulsen performs in this video "Rob Paulsen The Countries of the World song! UPDATED 2017", mostly adding in even more countries to remove pauses]

Montenegro, and Bosnia Herzegovina, the Soviet Union is gone, South Africa, Georgia, Moldovia, Latvia, Belarus. Azerbaijan. Uzbekistan, South Sudan, Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, Then there’s Tajikistan too, Dominica, Pakistan, Nauru, Turkmenistan, Armenia, Tonga, Palau. Lithuania, Serbia, Kosovo, Maldives, Samoa, the Balkans, Brunei, Macau and Crimea, then Eritrea— Ukraine and Estonia, North Macedonia, New Caledonia, Croatia, Slovenia, Ivory Coast and Cape Verde, Andorra, the Solomon Islands— good-bye, GOOD-BYE!

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

How did everyone meet their respective giants/tinies in your stardew au?

Did Serena/Jacob just happen to head in the mines/forest on a very bad luck day and suffered the conquences or is it kinda an abridged version of their main stories, but they are just in less shitty/horrible circumstances than their mainline counterparts?

I'm going to assume that everyone else has a pretty simular backstory to their mainline counterparts since there probably isn't too much that had to be changed for their stories to work in this au.

Ie. Jasper, Milo, and etc.

Little bit of both, it's sort of implied that this town is a hub of activity, which led to ABC and Athena keeping watch for the giant monsters and aliens respectively.

Serena would have been stalked/kidnapped while walking home at night and upon surviving, be recruited to work at the ABC Superstore (which is essentially Joja/Best Buy). If you have good friendship with her, she'll gift you various surveillance gear that you can use for Felix's mission to gather different types of "strange evidence". You can find redacted files that explain chunks of her story, and one day per season she'll be extremely spacey and may reveal extra details if you talk to her

No one knows what happened to Jacob, just that he went missing in the woods for a couple days and now refuses to go anywhere near them, except to look for Reagan whenever she goes in. He pretends it doesn't bother him but still refuses to talk about it and insists you shouldn't go messing around in there. You can find clues about a meteor shower the night he went missing and his sketchbook in the woods, so he was probably out there doing nature studies for art before he got yoinked.

You can overhear conversations between Jacob and Reagan about him warning Reagan that the woods are too dangerous, while she insists that the kitties are nice and one of them wants Jacob to come back and play again. If you find Reagan's toys in the woods and return them, you'll gain her friendship, and thus win Ylva's favor. Jacob tends to babysit her on weekends and festival days, so they've probably had plenty of previous playdates in the woods, hence why Reagan would go and find the kitties on her own adventure

Kumiko is an exchange student for college, Taiyo simply followed her. Which sucks, because the reason she went to an abroad college was to be halfway across the globe from him.

Jasper's story is pretty cut and dry from his original fic. You can find the journal notes in the cliff tunnels from C.A.R and himself. The lighthouse island is closed during winter though, so he'll be on the mainland and Deus will be hibernating.

Dean and Jamie already know each other as their stories have taken place in their hometowns previously. Dean is allegedly here on "business" and Jamie followed for no particular reason at all and certainly not to make sure news about Negasonic doing something nefariously illegal doesn't pop up for Nano to stop.

Felix will only meet Athena after enough evidence has been collected for him to launch an investigation in the desert region, where he'll finally catch her and start a similar plotline to their canon story.

Ben has already accidentally adopted Milo at this point, but it's still a vary fresh relationship, so he may ask things about parenting and pet ownership but get very uncomfortable if you press for details. You're also not allowed in his home unless you have a high enough friendship and proof of borrower activity. After he trusts you, you can actually go to his house and meet Milo, which will then boost your status with local borrowers and increase the chances they'll leave you with a gift every so often.

Don't ask Mayor Danny about anything, she doesn't know what the fuck is going on, but she'd got a rly comfy chair to sit in at town hall (:

[xiaoluclair]

Pretty please:

15 giving them a message and 9 resting head against their back, together?! ❤️

For Lestappen of course

happy wife, happy life etc etc! (enjoy 😈)

massage + head resting against back // lestappen // [ rating: T/M ]

"Where are you going next?"

"Andromeda. My sister was admitted for labor yesterday. Gave birth this morning."

There is a beat of silence. VER tips a little more petroleum gel onto his fingers, bottle sliding back onto the floor. The moles on LEC's back shift, a constellation in ripple. He settles again under the flat press of VER's thumbs. Round the bend, throttle the straight. He's worked most of the knots out.

"I did not know you have a sister."

VER makes his way down the sinewy line of LEC's spine. All curves, a loop, the briefest DRS between. "Or that she was pregnant."

"Or that," agrees LEC.

"Now you do."

On the floor, O.8.C.A.R makes a beeline for the empty condom wrapper. LEC moves again as VER shuffles back, lifts himself over the soft swell of his ass to settle on the backs of his thighs.

"I have two brothers. One older, one younger."

"Ah, the middle child." VER nods. "Makes sense."

LEC makes a noise, high-pitched, short. Affronted. It makes VER grin and the slide of his hands go light like Skipping Eels on the small of LEC's back. X marks the spot. Straight, curve, kink to the left.

"So, your nephew," says LEC. "What is his name?"

VER pokes him.

LEC laughs. "Okay, okay. But he is under your star, yes? This morning?"

"Yeah." He feels his mouth curve in smile.

"I can feel your head growing from here."

VER laughs. Round the bend, full throttle. Loop. "Your droids are fucking," continues LEC, neck twisted in mild interest to the right. VER follows his gaze, where L.4.N.D.O is trying determinedly to manover its way on top of O.8.C.A.R. O.8.C.A.R continues hunting for trash under VER's Kyirinyse cactus.

He muses, "Reminds me of our first time."

"What." LEC snorts. "Humping me into the floor?"

VER pinches a fold of skin and the snort turns into a yelp. "If I remember correctly," he says, "that was you."

"Was not."

"Was too. Practically chasing me to get into my pants—" One straight, his teeth to the air.

"Lies—"

"Like, I know I have a really big dick but, come on, at least some decorum would have—" And another, shoulders unsteady.

"Conveniently skipping over the fact that you—" Straight, bend, swoop to the other direction, sound spilling like seconds in sand, "—were the one who ripped my Trakro vest, like, I know I have a really tight ho—"

"Okay!" VER gasps, stomach convulsing. "Okay, okay." He shakes his head, folded like paper over the shuddering body below. The curl of LEC's grin shakes, hidden under his hand.

Slowly, the vibrations subside. Pliant, VER feels himself sink a little, paper body bent a bit further. His breaths rebound back into his face, sour. LEC's skin is slimy smooth against his nose, smells lightly sweet, mostly nondescript. It has settled too. Gone to the occasional hiccough with a cool touch to the raw bone of VER's knee.

VER's hands have slipped to the bars of LEC's ribs. His elbows rest on the bed. His nails, blunt, move. X marks the spot.

"My name means free."

He stills. Swallows. “ Stop it.”

LEC does. For a second. Then, "Free man." He says it soft. Like a secret.

He should.

Under his forehead, the skin is hot and slick, ridges of the spine like fingers when LEC shifts. VER presses further. Like he could get to LEC's heart from here, a sleazy knock on the backdoor. Mind if I spend the night? Mind if I spend the next ten?

"I could give it to you." LEC exhales; the meat of it makes VER's head tremble like a lighter spark in cold wind. "Right now." The fingers on his knee curl around it.

VER moves a hand, fits it around. It slips with oil between LEC's knuckles. His voice lies down like a scratchy lullaby between the moles. "That would be incredibly stupid."

"Why?" presses LEC. He sounds breathless.

The lump in VER's throat is difficult to speak around. "You fucking know why."

"You say it yourself." LEC moves. It jostles VER's head, displaces their naked bodies from one other. Their hands slip apart. "Rules are meant to be bent."

"Racing rules," stresses VER, rises to his knees. "This is not a racing rule."

This is a life rule. Death rule. No Names.

LEC finishes twisting and his eyes land like a shock. To L.4.N.D.O, VER says two years back: Imagine the brightest supernova you can. Now turn it green. And when it starts to collapse into a blackhole, light that blackhole on fire. They are like that, but a million times more annoying. And L.4.N.D.O replies: Oscuh?

Now, he just holds himself as LEC sits up, stomach going taut. Their faces level — VER is higher. Indentations line the edges of LEC's face like a moon and his skin shines damp like its light. "I am not asking for yours," he says shortly into the soft jut of VER's chin.

"I know," says VER. His belly twists like a rope. "And I would of course not tell it because that would be—"

"Incredibly stupid," finishes LEC and his eyes slant to the side like half a roll.

VER scowls. Swings his legs together to rest over one side of the bed. "Glad you finally get it." He stretches out his legs, and his toes bump the pool of LEC’s Trakro suit. The untorn one. He stands.

A hand snags him around the wrist. LEC’s teeth have sunk into his lip. His throat bobs with a swallow. He says, “Two rotations until the next race.” The lines of him glow gold in the low panel lighting. He paints a pretty picture, that is for sure. He usually does.

VER makes a pointed glance, to the place low on his body where he is soft and still slightly red. "Mate, you are spent."

LEC's head cocks. His lips tilt: a smirk. "And you love a challenge."

Later, O.8.C.A.R swallows a final piece of trash — an empty bottle of petroleum gel — before trundling from the room, L.4.N.D.O stuck to his solar panels. The door slides shut behind them.

In front of him, LEC gripes out incessant chokes of sound. He arches and, just for a second, catches the light along the ripples of his spine, and the slants of fingerprints flash into focus.

max max max max.

VER rolls him over, lets the rocking sheets rub it all away.

[complete-turnover]

松本規之 C100新刊「廃版旧制服図鑑3」書店委託中さんのツイート 千束が得意とする、ジョン・ウィックでも登場したC.A.Rシステムという手が届くような超近距離コンバットに特化した構えのメモ。性質上宙返りするような動きはたきなにお任せに(・∀・) #リコリコ #リコリス·リコイル https://t.co/KycZEd7ctn)

[enriquemzn262]

So there seems to be chatter about Wager recruiting Africans in C.A.R and Libya, so don't be suprised if you see Wagner ads and posters in Cuba and Venezuela.

God, they're running out of russians to use a meatshileds, so now they need people from other places...

[x-heesy]

Al Pacino by Brigitte Lacombe 🤍

#iminluv #this #passion #leidenschaft #intimité #aesthetic #bwaesthetic #bw #bwphotography #fashioncore #fashionaddicted #storytellers @frenchpsychiatrymuderedmycnut #soulcatchers #soulphotography #softcore #artpost #photographer #motions #emotions #erotique #fantasy #masculine #fashion #fashiongram #fashionable #fashionphotography #fashionlover #fashionart #fashionaddict #fashionphotographer #fashionpost #fashionshoot #fashionlove #fashionlovers

Soundtrack: Mirror Me - Extended Original by Maceo Plex, C.A.R.

𝙼𝚏 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚜 🆎𝚘𝚟𝚎

[rye-in-a-coat]

Happy New Year to the UTC +1:00 time zone !

It is now 2024 on Algeria, the Western Congo Time provinces, Angola, Benin, Cameroon, the C.A.R., Chad, Republic of Congo, Equatorial Guinea, Morocco, Gabon, Nigeria, Tunisia, Bouvet Island, Albania, Andorra, Austria, Belgium, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Croatia, Czechia, Denmark, France, Germany, Hungary, Italy, Kosovo, Liechtenstein, Luxembourg, Monaco, Montenegro, Malta, Netherlands, North Macedonia, Norway, Poland, San Marino, Serbia, Slovenia, Slovakia, most of Spain, Gothland, Switzerland, the Vatican, Gilbraltar and Queen Maud Land.

[nabbit-unmasked]

Current strongest kin: Stolace

Current most preferred name: Stolace

[Please don't talk about anything negative from my source unless I bring it up first!]

Stimboard/moodboard requests closed :<

Carrd:

Intro Post!

Hi! I'm Sage/Stolace, but you can also call me by any kin name. I'm also fine with any nicknames you can come up with, as long as they're spinoffs of my other names!

• I'm an Alterhuman, and that's what this blog will be mainly focused on, with a special focus on placekin topics.

• My pronouns are he/it/lo/🇨🇫

• I am Autistic and attribute this as the source of my alterhumanity.

• I'm a minor (16+ in age)

• I am a therian, placekin, fictionkin, conceptkin, and an alterhuman in general. Overall, I have 10+ confirmed kintypes which I'll list down below.

• I am genderfluid, and my sexuality is achillean. I identify as trans and mlm. I am also objectum, especially for The Gambia and dakota discs.

• Taken by Val (he is my boyfriend /srs)

• I personally identify as a punk, degenerate, freak, and social reject. I reclaim these terms proudly.

• I am the functioner of an Imagian plurality. Collectively, we use they/them pronouns. We are mixed-origin and pro-endo.

Plural sideblog: @imagimation-plurality

[ Kinlist, Identities, Tags, and BYF under the cut. ]

♡ -> Kinlist <- ♡

• Theriotypes (Confirmed):

♡ Lipizzan

♡ Fisher

♡ Ruminantia (Cladotherian)

♡ New Guinea Singing Dog / Canine

♡ Big Cat (Lion / Cougar)

• Placekin:

♡ Central African Republic (C.A.R. / CAR)

• Conceptkin:

♡ Home Safety Hotline (HSH)

*[as in the company, not the physical game]

• Fictionkins:

♡ Stolace* (Helluva Boss)

♡ Vox (Hazbin Hotel)

♡ Adam (Hazbin Hotel)

♡ Moisty (TWISTED DOCTOR Universe / Doll Eye)

♡ Nabbit (Mario Franchise)

♡ 1st Prize (BBIEAL)

*[ I spell my name as "Stolace", not "Stolas". ]

• Fictionhearted:

♡ Blitzø (Helluva Boss)

♡ Valentino (Hazbin Hotel)

• Other Identities:

♡ Myotis/Little Brown Bat w/ Leafnose

♡ Ardeidae plurityped

♡ Bedbug copinglink

Special Tags:

#get me out of here: Dysphoria about being human, wanting to me an animal, and rejecting humanity. (not exclusively my tag)

#I am the CAR kin / #CARstuff🇨🇫: Posts about my placekin experience as the Central African Republic.

#placekin questions: Answering questions about Placekin and my experience with being placekin.

#🇨🇫❤🇬🇲: Posts about me and my objectum crush/squish, The Gambia.

#sango posting: Posts in my national language--- Sango! (Note: I am not a native speaker.)

#aWannabe: Posts about my favorite music artist, aWannabe.

Before You Follow (BYF) :

• I am a minor (16+)

• I don't mind if 18+ blogs interact in a SFW manner, as long as your blog isn't entirely/mostly NSFW

• I like Hazbin Hotel and 4-5 of my headmates are sourced there (some ppl have this on their DNI???)

• I'm dating Valentino from Hazbin Hotel. /srs

• I am against gatekeeping and exclusion.

• I welcome and support every kind of system, plurality, and multiplicity, including endos. I am part of a mixed-origin imagian plurality myself.

• I welcome factkin and factives. I am not one myself, but our plurality does have factives in it.

• I learn towards anti-proship, but I have no DNI.

• I do not post or repost anything political on this blog unless it is in reference to placekin.

• I have no DNI. I cannot stop you from making that first interaction with me. If I strongly disagree with your views or you make me uncomfortable, I will just block you.

• NOTE: I associate stuffies and plushies with regression, childhood, happiness, and comfort. So, for this reason, I am uncomfortable with blogs focused on sexual attraction to plushies/stuffies interacting with my page. I will block you for my own comfort and safety. I have nothing against you for just existing, but I'd prefer not to see those kinds of posts and blogs. (SFW and Non-sexual plushums/plush objectum blogs are totally fine! :3 )