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curiouscatalog · 2 years
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From: Winslow, Jacques-Bénigne, 1669-1760. An anatomical exposition of the structure of the human body. London : J. Knapton, 1763
QM28 .W77 1763
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tomoleary · 2 months
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Frank Miller - Elektra Saga #1-4 Endpiece Pin-Up Illustration Original Art (Marvel, 1984) Source
Endpiece Elektra Saga #1 through 4
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cawsmik · 5 months
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one of my finals for my first semester of (f)art school!
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agirlfrompasadena · 2 years
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The last of my NYC food. #endpiece #babka #chocolatebabka #ilovenewyork #newyork #russanddaughters #dasistgut #küchen #ケーク#mickeymousefork https://www.instagram.com/p/CkRBQLzpKtw/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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albeckett · 3 months
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minky mode
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professional-termite · 7 months
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@brediest-littleguy I HAVE THE SOURDOUGH!!!
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july-19th-club · 7 months
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went down to get some norbond (repair glue) at work today and on my coworker in Young Adult's cataloging cart there was. a young adult novel by cs pacat. already falling apart at the spine of course because the state of bookbinding today is abysmal and is the reason i go through ezbind So Fast just trying to preemptively reinforce every single thing that comes across my desk but ANYWAY. like. i have got to find out how mellowed down this novel is compared to her usual fare. like. some YA novels contain some racy bits for sure but i dont think the general pacat content could possibly be distilled into teen-friendly material and retain literally any of its x-ratedness. like. almost interested in finding out what a non-horny book by this woman would be like but also im sure i wouldnt enjoy it as much. like that would just be. a book. which is fine and i'm sure it's not bad! but i dont read pacat to read a book. i read her to read A...Book.....
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echidnana · 1 year
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I feel like a Person I'm like successfully being Alive wowie . we had tea n toast while watching jerma n then finished lining our new hoodie. and all the day before our fourth AP exam
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stars-below · 7 months
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This might be the weed talking but i think rise of the beasts might be the second best transformers movies
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shewrites444 · 1 year
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over [xavier thorpe x reader smut]
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[written by me and only me. i have been super busy so it's a little shorter than usual, but i hope you still enjoy lovies ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)]
PART 2 LINKED HERE
word count - 1.4k
[summary: the reader, a normie, works with xavier during his shift at their local coffeeshop, where she learns about his crush on his classmate, wednesday, and intends to help him forget about it.]
[warnings: risky, public, dirty talk, oral, fingering]
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"yeah, he never shuts up about her. it's kind of cute, honestly. tyler likes her a lot."
"what, no way! i don't know how she can like such an asshole!" xavier shouts in frustration, rubbing his forehead and leaning his elbows against the counter while i watch with a giggle, setting down one of the mobile orders on the endpiece.
i shake my head and walk past him to grab the next ticket, playfully nudging at his side. the lovesick boy was fairly attractive, i'd admit, but he was head over heels for this girl, considering he was already drooling over her to me, his coworker during his pilgrim world volunteer hours.
"don't get so fed up about it, dude. if she wanted you, she'd make it clear. tyler said she can be confusing, so i'm sure she is probably messing with the both of you." i explain, grabbing the cold brew from the fridge. "you may have to play the long game and wait. i'd suggest not doing that though, to save your mental health, you know."
xavier sighed, handing me a lid for the plastic cup after i poured the ice in. "i don't understand how you're so casual, and brutally honest, about all of this. haven't you had a crush before, just one you can't forget about?"
"obviously, we all do." i say, placing the new drink next to the other. i turn to face him, crossing my arms and shrugging. "but i just forget about guys. they're either too emotional, or have no emotions at all. it's better to just be single, and alone. you should try it - you look miserable."
"gee, thanks, [y/n]. best coworker ever. can't wait to spend two more hours with such a nice, lovely girl." xavier rolls his eyes, pressing the back of his body against the counter and looking down.
i smirk, walking over to the boy and lean against the counter aside him. i glance down, laughing softly. "you'd be a pretty cool dude to talk to for the next two hours if you weren't so down bad for a girl who just uses you for that sherlock homes shit she's trying to do."
"she doesn't use me."
i quirk my brow, tilting my head and crosses my arms at his statement.
"okay, at times. but that doesn't make her a bad girl!"
i sigh, throwing my arms into the air playfully. "here we go again! xavier picking the worst girl to like."
"shut up." xavier grins, rubbing the back of his neck as he leaned back up. "let me live in my fantasy to help me feel better. like you said, long game."
"mhm. have fun with that." i tease, as i watch another paper print for a mobile order and walk past xavier, grazing my side against him as i lean up to reach for the sheet. i can feel a heat in my body from what i just did, biting my bottom lip as i grab the sheet and press it against the cup, feeling a presence behind me and seeing a shadow formulating aside me.
i turn around to see him standing infront of me, his hands both pinned against the counter on each side of me. i scoff, rolling my eyes with a grin. "so you'll try to use me, like wednesday does to you, as a distraction for your overall goal, because you're bored. funny."
"and you'll try to use me, like every other guy, so that you're a little less lonely every now and then. funny." xavier tilts his head, looking down at me with a smirk. "and i bet you find it kinky or some shit that i'm an outcast, too."
i set the cup down, moving one hand down to press against his pants. "if that's what you think my definition of kinky is, then i'm honestly a bit offended."
"then what's your definition?" he says as he leans himself down, pressing his lips against the top of my ear. "why don't you show me."
"why don't you get on your knees then." i snap back, moving one of my hands to hold the back of his head and nudge him down, watching as he followed what i asked.
i watch his khaki pants hit the tile floor as he tucks his hair behind his ears before reaching over to my shorts, unzipping them and sliding them down to my ankles, before he sticks one of his fingers into his mouth and into my entrance. i gasp, moving one hand to his head to guide him more towards me.
his tongue attaches to my clit as he begins to suck on it, one finger pumping itself in and out of me while he looks up to me, our eyes locking before i look up to the ceiling, closing my own while he stimulates me. one of my hands holds his hair as the other rests on the counter, which reminds me of where i actually am.
my eyes widen and i look around, noting that no one is in the coffee shop but in a way, it turned me on to know xavier was willing to do this regardless of where we were. i feel him slide another finger inside, snapping me out of thoughts and back to the knot that was forming in my stomach.
"you like that, [y/n]?" xavier pulls away from my clit, leaning himself back up to face me, now towering over me, while he pushes my body against the counter, helping me get on top of it, my ass pressed against the cold counter while he pumps his fingers into my warmth.
i lean my head against the cabinet and nod, a grin on my lips. "maybe, but that doesn't matter. it's not enough for me."
he smirks, looking down to push a third finger inside without hesitation, taking his free hand to hold the side of my face while he begins to rapidly pick up his pace, glancing down at me with the same stupid smile printed across his face from cheek to cheek.
i grip the counter with both of my hands, leaning up to press my lips against his for the first time during this entire encounter. i open my mouth to allow his tongue in, feeling my own juices touch my tongue while we continue to make out.
he persists, obviously trying to get me to reach my climax, as he aggressively finger fucks me against the counter. i bite his bottom lip, letting a small moan slip between our lips, which causes xavier to grin immediately upon my slip up. i earn one back from xavier as i reach over to his pants, unbuckling the buckle with one hand and sliding my hand into to rub against his hard length through his black boxers. i feel the boy sink against me, weak from any form of my touch.
"you don't know what i'd do for you to fuck me, [y/n].. you're so fucking hot.. fucking hell..." he moans against my lips as he slows down his pace, pulling his fingers out of my slowly, and attaching his thumb to my clit as he begins to rub, pulling his lips away from mine and looking down to lock out eyes. "do you want me to fuck you? hm? i'd fuck you right here, i don't care who sees. you're so fucking hot."
i tilt my head, slowly closing my legs enough to where his thumb was still able to remain attached to my clit. if there was anything that turned me on, it was playing games. if he really wanted me, he wouldn't give up.
"i think we both have work to get to, xavier. don't you think?"
he pulls his hand away a few seconds after my words, his eyes wide as he watches me shut my legs and slide off the counter, leaning down to pull my pants back up.
"no way." he buckles his belt back, leaning against the opposite side of the counter as he crosses one leg over to hide the erection straining from his pants.
i grin, walking back over to grab a cup for the order that i was supposed to make who knows how long ago. as i scoop the ice, i glance to xavier. "you like teases, clearly. but if it makes you feel any better, your girl is definitely missing out. so act the way you acted with me, with her."
xavier stands up, walking towards me and handing me the milk for the drink, watching me pour it as he wraps one arm around my waist, leaning down to peck the side of my forehead.
"i think my interests lie somewhere else at the moment." he grins, his other hand snaking behind me to grab me by the jaw, moving my head towards him to meet our eyes. "so this isn't over."
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chungledown-bimothy · 9 months
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The Metal Balls Are An Important Mechanic (I Think)
I don't know anything about Kids On Bikes, so maybe this is an established thing and I sound ridiculous. But oh well.
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This is literally the very first shot of the trailer. Note the copper tubing right at the top, we'll come back to that in a second.
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At 0:22, we see one being deposited, through the same copper endpiece, into a receptacle next to a pile of polyhedral dice (I couldn't get a clean shot, it's such a fast shot)
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It's not just one at a time, either- here's a shot with 2 at once.
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Look at the GM screen. 6 copper tubes, 3 on each side.
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And this is the center of the table. 6 outputs, one headed to each player.
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For confirmation, here's that same track and receptacle in front of Dan Fucks' character sheet.
Do I know what they'll mean? Absolutely not. Do I sound like the It's Always Sunny meme? 100%.
But it's a thing I noticed and am desperate for more information about.
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curiouscatalog · 2 years
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From: Shenstone, William, 1714-1763. The poetical works of Will. Shenstone. London : Printed for C. Cooke, 1795?
PR3677 .A1 1795
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lailoken · 3 months
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The Elemental Rosarium
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Chanelling and embodying the powers of the four Cardinal Elements, the Elemental Rosarium is a collection of ensouled devotional beads that represent a conclave of reified occult knowledge and an assembly of incarnated natural forces.
Each of the four rosaries offered herein is uniquely constructed with highly potent materials, utilizing meaningful and powerful cultic symbolism based on a mixture of traditional folklore and personal inspiration. Every set of beads serves as a Venerative Idol dedicated to one of the four cardinal elements, and every piece was, likewise, empowered by the very Genius of its given element under highly specialized ritual specifications.
All products measure approximately 19.5 inches / 49.5 centimeters long, and they include:
The Rosary of Holy Flame:
This set of hand-cafted devotional beads was constructed under the auspices of Noontide, wherein the rosary was passed through the holy flames of Candle, Hearth, and Balefire. It was made with materials that are individually and synergistically linked to the spirit of flame, including Lava Stone beads, Red Obsidian counter beads, and Carnelian bracket beads. The endpiece pendants are a stainless steel rendering of the Alchemical Symbol for Fire and a Flint stone—oldest among the human tools of ignition.
Whether drawing down the Fires of Heaven, calling up the Fires of Earth, or stoking the very Cunning Fire, these beads will serve as a faithful implement in the hands of one who venerates the flames.
The Rosary of Sacred Winds:
This set of hand-cafted devotional beads was constructed under the auspices of Windswept Peak, wherein the rosary was suffused with the sacred winds of Breath, Bellows, and Breeze. It was made with materials that are individually and synergistically linked to the spirit of air, including Czech Glasswork beads filled with air bubbles, scavenged Raven Bone counter beads, and Howlite bracket beads. The endpiece pendants are a stainless steel rendering of the Alchemical Symbol for Air and a Dandelion Seed—humble traveler of the wind—which was encapsulated in resin, before I outfitted it with silver wire.
Whether observing augury, calling up the wind, or working with divinities of the weather and sky, these beads will serve as a faithful implement in the hands of one who venerates the air.
The Rosary of Blessed Waters:
This set of handcrafted devotional beads was constructed under the auspices of Rain, wherein the rosary was lustrated with the blessed waters of Spring, River, and Sea. It was made with materials that are individually and synergistically linked to the spirit of water, including fluvial Shell Pearl beads, Salmon Bone counter beads, and Aquatine Calcite bracket beads. The endpiece pendants are a stainless steel rendering of the Alchemical Symbol for Water, and a Seahshell—naturally punctured over untold years by force of the ocean current. These particular components represent a multiplicity of water sources invoked, with the shell pearl coming from rivers, the seashell coming from the ocean, and the Salmon being a fish that traverses between those two realms.
Whether calling on the virtues of hallowed water, entreating the spirits ot local waterways, or working with oceanic divinities, these beads will serve as a faithful implement in the hands of one who venerates the waters.
The Rosary of Hallowed Earth:
This set of hand-cafted devotional beads was constructed under the auspices of Cave Covering, wherein the rosary was dusted with hallowed earth gathered from Mountain, Burrow, and Crossroads. It was made with materials that are individually and synergistically linked to the spirit of earth, including Granite beads, Lodestone counter beads, and Marble bracket beads. The endpiece pendants are a stainless steel rendering of the Alchemical Symbol for Earth and a simple Clay Talisman—shaped from the living earth and worked by hands that will one day return to that very same ground.
Whether calling on the virtues of stones, communing with telluric spirits, or working with earthen mediums like soil and ceramics, these beads will serve as a faithful implement in the hands of one who venerates the terrain.
If interested, visit Wending Wares Occult Parlor for information, or message me here with any questions.
(P.S. If you buy a set of two Elemental Rosaries, it's 15% off, and if you act fast enough to buy the complete Elemental Rosarium set, you get 20% off and a coupon for a free Three Card Spread!)
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genderfluidzoroark · 2 months
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So fun detail about pmd i just noticed. You know how when you clear a dungeon with an endpiece where cutscenes take place like drenched bluff, apple woods, beach cave, and it will show a small cutscene of you and your partner looking around before leaving? That doesn't happen with amp plains, which is a really nice detail because it means you aren't willing to trespass on luxrays/manectrics territory anymore.
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theotheristhedoctor · 10 months
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Getting teary-eyed listening to a podcast on space probes. About how people design these missions and plan their research, but never get to work on the craft itself, because the design-amd-build phase is so long . That the next generation have to run this craft, to run experiments millions of miles from home that they got no say in devising, and how they don't get to play with the data. Because by that time it's another generation of researchers, taking data from experiments decided two generations ago, run a generation ago, just to work out what their next experiment ideas should be. Except they don't design those, because now it's time for the next generation to design ...
The JUICE mission to Jupiter sets off this year. It was first conceived 15 years ago. One of the researchers on it got a university project visit to their design hub, back when he chose to go into astronomy. By the time they had funding and were building the thing, he was a new dad. Now, at launch, his kid is a teenager. By the time the probe gets to Jupiter, she'll be old enough to be a postgrad working on that team. Her dad will be 50, have spent half his life on this, and they'll only just have the first results of the experiments. By the time they know enough to know what questions to ask next, he'll have retired.
Space voyage is one of the clearest examples of collaborative, intergenerational research. It requires decades of commitment, focus, and patience. It also requires people to throw their whole lives at something, knowing that someone else will get the exciting endpiece. When people talk about space exploration giving them hope, I don't think it's about living forever out there. I think it's about connecting, to our pasts and our futures, in a way that feels indomitable in the face of all other evil.
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csh-tournament · 4 months
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STAGE 1, GROUP G (redo)
I didn't notice I made the poll only last a day!!!! Sorry for making this so scuffed!!
My Boy (Twin Fantasy) vs happy/ugly vs endpiece vs father, flesh in rags
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Top 2 qualify, 3rd has a chance, 4th is eliminated
Reblogs appreciated for bigger sample size
Listen to each song below
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