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edgarallennope · 9 months
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no thank you for asking im okay but the thing is I have never mentally left "James I just wanted to say to you that if all that was left of you was your smile and your little finger you'd still be more of a man than anyone I've ever met that's because you know what I can do with my little finger I've no idea but I bet you're aching to find out you're not going to let me back in there are you you've got your armor back on that's that I have no armor left you've stripped it from me whatever is left whatever is left of me whatever I am I'm yours"
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chiropteracupola · 10 months
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I like when books have Maps and Charts in them and I think that all books should have such things.
and books which already have them? I think they should have More Maps and Charts.
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patrice-bergerons · 2 years
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Today’s dumb James Bond thought is that Vesper was an accountant and a responsible enough one for the Treasury to trust with that much money - so I don’t care how sexy and cool TM she was, babygirl for sure had favourite Excel functions and it’s a crime this is never explored in canon.
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I know I'm like 7 years late, but I finally got round to watching the first episode of Anne with an E.
So here's part 1 of AWAE memes
The auidence getting introduced to Anne:
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Me watching the intro:
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Anne summed up in one picture:
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Anne, every time she experiences a trumatic flashback:
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Anne: Just wanting to be treated with basic human decency
All the adults before the Cuthberts:
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Adult's minds as soon as they see Anne:
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Episode 1 really had everything -
. Gaslight
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. Gatekeep
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. GirlBoss
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What I thought was gonna happen when Anne was running towards that cliff:
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in-your-dreams-vn · 2 years
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I am in a playful mode rn so here comes a spicy question 😳😳😳 (I'm asking this before I get calmer and decide not to ask this MDMEMFFM) What's their reaction to them about to fwop fwop ;))) with MC and finding out MC is a virgin lol
ehehehehe. This is gonna be fun
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They are surprised once you tell them. They are already on top of you, onesie hanging down below their hips as the confession left your lips between kisses. "but....what about..." Traum bit their tongue, not wanting to reveal how much they have been stalking you in your dreams. What was confusing to them was all the wet dreams you have been having. If you were a virgin then why did you have so many? Was that just a human thing? They shook their head to clear it. "No matter. I will make sure that you feel good alright~ Let's take it slow~" They smiled at you and began kissing down along your neck to your collarbone and chest. "I will take my time preparing you~ And once you feel comfortable we can go all in~" with a soft kiss on your bellybutton Traum's head sunk below your abdomen and the lext thing on your mind what their tongue on your sex and white hot pleasure.
Lynde
He is also surprised knowing what Traum knows about the wet dreams. However he is more than okei with it. "I...you know I am too actually" His cheeks turned a bright pink and he looked away. "So that means we can learn together right?" He gave you a shy smile before lying down and pulling you on top of him. "We can just go slow. I won't do anything you aren't comfortable with alright?" His hands run up along your thighs, one going up to rest on your hip and the other exploring your abdomen. "Just let me know alright?" And with a nod from you his slender fingers find your sex and began preparing you for what the night had in store.
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foeofcolor · 2 years
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Thank you for going apeshit with me <3 I hate James Bond I love him he's a moron he's the smartest man in the room he destroys everything he touches and he knows it and even so he can't help but reach out in something so human as 'please love me please need me please tell me i did good' he's a whore and a saint and a weapon dont worry im kissing u too
LITERALLY LIKE. He is extremely intelligent and yet he makes the stupidest decision ever possible because he has no sense of self and context or normality.
Everything he touches withers and dies!!! And yet he wants and james bond is someone who does not want by half, if he wants something he needs to consume it or be consumed by it. He's fully and completely everything or nothing kind of guy!!
"Please love me, please tell me I did good" the crux of his relationship with M. She was for the longest the most stable figure in his life and their relationship is a complicated dance, one where bond desperately craves her approval but she will never voice it, one where she makes excepted for him but it will never be enough for him because see above.
He needs absolute certainty, he craves absolution but she will never give it to him lest she lose a weapon so they make do with the fact that she will grant exceptions and lencieny when she can but when pudh comes to shove, the mission will be utmost. To james, that is the surest truth of his life and one he's always conflicted about because she should trust him to do his job but he will also never hold it against her. He can not.
"A whore and a Saint and a weapon" Oh God quantum of solace.... sobbing screaming throwing up.
This is also why when james starts feeling thins for people he tries to leave !! To quit!! Because if he loves someone he need to devote himself in his entirety, he is so unhinged and insane. This is why he leaves with vesper, this is what he means when he says "I've no Armour left, you've stripped it all away", this is why all felix has to do is ask and james goes back.
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missingrache · 10 months
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capaldiera · 11 months
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what if you worked with a guy and he told the british government you helped fund terrorism so they interrogated (tortured) you but you were innocent so they bought you a nice villa as an apology and then the guy showed up at your door and asked for help. and you said fuck off but he said pretty please so you help him which gets you killed and then you die in his arms and you use your last breath to give him advice on how to not hate his dead ex who you think was nice
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gunpowder-gemini · 1 year
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I'm really tired of getting talked over when I try to bring up my problems. How the fuck am I supposed to feel like I can share things with you if every convo has to get turned back to YOUR problems and YOUR stress like mine don't even matter?
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Mrs. Lynde *known for gossiping a lot*: your secret is safe with me
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The fuck you mean Deb Scott is Star Trek tng
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suguru-getos · 6 months
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| Bully! Gojo Satoru x F!Reader | Part 5 |
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Part: 4 / 3 / 2 / 1
Summary: You had just transferred schools, and your first day was an encounter with your new bully. He’s mean, terrifically hot & absolutely a menace. Though there’s more to that personna
Chapter Summary: After doing your much needed due-diligence with Satoru, he’s backed you up against the wall in the school corridor again. Things are a little… different however.
Warnings and A/N: For a change we have no such warnings here :3 Just Satoru Gojo sama 🙇🏻‍♀️ getting a little in his senses and grieving when the Reader-chan opens up a little. <3 Angst? Yeah.
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"Can I please have some money." You want to recoil and kill yourself right now. The scrutinizing gaze of your mother is like leech on your skin, itching your core. You don't like this, but after what you had done today in the cafeteria; you really want to get this over with. There are still flashes of Satoru's face in front of your eyes. He looked devastatingly beautiful with those bangs drenched with water. Pale skin reddening at the coldness of the water. He looked so harmless. So… human. The way he extended his hand to you, he didn't seem like he had any malice or could ever harbour any.
"For what?" Your mum asked casually, "We have given you enough money to be comfortable, Sweetheart. I don't see the point." She dismissed, sighing at you. She couldn't care less about you suddenly being a tad too needy over finances.
You expected this, which is why your lips are unable to part in resistance. You open your mouth in false hopes that a sentence will come to aid you, against your mother, against Satoru Gojo. It doesn't.
She has given birth to you, you'd like to be in the disbelief that she can't see the stress in your face. You get up, "That's fine, nothing important actually." Your shoulders droop in defeat. You don't want to be mistreated, called irresponsible, told that you should be careful, less egotistical, more bendable to people's wills, told to tone yourself down, to mellow your aura, to water yourself down…
"What is it, Y/N?" She called your name softly, "haven't seen you go and attend Kickboxing classes either. Want to do something else? You always pick up new things and abandon old ones. No discipline- no consistency-" normally, you're professional in letting her words linger through one ear and part from the other. Not today.
"Yeah, thanks for being so appreciative. Love that for me." Ignoring the chastising replies, you stomped to your room. Yeah, you can't be free of Gojo Satoru so easily. You can't even hope to fathom what he will do with you tomorrow in school.
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Meanwhile, Satoru's not changed his shirt, even after returning from school, sitting in his room and replaying back your words and your actions over and over like a tape he wouldn't get sick of, even if he tried his best. Lips parted and huffing. He's hurt. His ego is bruised but his heart doesn't feel okay after watching the repercussions of the damage done to you either. Part of him feels rightly treated, now you wouldn't see him with that petrifying look of disgust he hates. His hands slump over his face as he leaned his back over his California king sized bed, sighing in dishevelled breaths. Truth is, yes he collided against you in the cafeteria after all this began. Yes he did purposely and you called him out for it in front of everyone. Someone who is calling The Gojo Satoru accusingly was hard to digest. Be like other people and apologize, or even better, act grateful that he talked to you. No, you didn't do that. You were fierce and stern, you were like burning coal, warm… capable of burning when held the wrong way.
He still feels better than the nonchalance you presented him with when he abided you in a contract. That wasn't the you he hoped to meet, he hoped to meet the 'you' he met today in the cafeteria. The 'you' who holds the guts to obliterate him and anyone else when angered. The 'you' who isn't scared of things like financial status, powers, influence.
He likes you so much.
He likes you so much…
He likes you so, so much…
It's sickening, his heart pangs at the way the subtle hints from his mind about having a crush on you are now intensely, brutalizing storms he can't ignore. The only revolting thought that curdled his brain was how he would like to kiss you. Maybe he should have bullied you like that - that way, at least, partly, it would feel good to you and would have given him a safe bet to reach out to you later. Even right now, all he can imagine is his long, thick, looming fingers wrapped around your waist, pressing you plush against him, rendering you immobile. How great would the then-faint scent of your perfume would now intensify when you're in his hold. How good would it feel to taste you on his tongue, to feel you crumble and to…
To trust him enough to crumble…
Suguru was right, what an stupid thing to do. He couldn't give up, you didn't give up. Now he's forced to see through his mess he wishes to pretend never existed.
Would grovelling help?
What about the copious amounts of unhealthy egoism he wears?
Fuck that… would you forgive him even after he bore his heart out to you? It would be worse than getting physically naked. Satoru Gojo can't take rejection. Even more than that, he can't take being vulnerable in front of anyone. Vulnerability is sacred, and Satoru isn't sure there's anyone worthy enough to carry his weakness and still shielding his ego. Maybe he should try… the worse you can do is reject him and his company. As if he's not making an exquisite pathway for it since the very beginning.
His thoughts are making him insane, they are making him lose his grip on his mind.
Which is why, you both are here. Satoru's had you pinned against the wall in school the next day, the same way this all started. You're struggling and wiggling to no avail. Panting heavily. "Please- stop it!" You whimper out, gasping out when his eyes land on you in a sternly arrogant manner. Why do you hate him so much god damn! Oh wait, he knows…
"I'm not going to hurt you or manhandle you or be an asshole. Just here to talk, hard to believe right?" He smirked, looking at you in a little tender undertone now that you're eyeing him curiously. You pouted, gnawing at your lip. "I don't believe you, especially after what I did yesterday. It was water though! You can't really get marks from water! I don't owe you any money."
Gosh you are hilarious without even trying, he leans back a little. Having no sense of personal space anyway.
"I don’t want the money. Okay? I thought that you would have a month to… get to know me and to talk to me." He pouts, sighing. It's so hard to suddenly talk to you after being an ass. You don't trust him anyway. It's visible with the way you look at him, trying to dig any ulterior motives.
"So what you just needed your ass kicked to stop?" Gosh your mouth…
"I'm being nice, little bitch. The moment you realize you don't have to pay me back your tongue is back to dancin' around shitty words, eh?" Satoru grips your face with his hand, sneering a little with an amused grin.
You roll your eyes, "not scared of you since day one." You half-lie. He does… intimidate you. You wouldn't admit it though. He has made you cry, he has made you miserable. You are not going to let it slide so easily anyway.
"Uh huh, I know." He leans back, embracing the weird and awkward silence that accompanies you both. You nibble at your lip and look down, "Look, if you don't want the money. We don't have any reason to talk to each other." You tried to sound as nice as possible.
Technically, you both do not have any reason anyways. Which is why Satoru came up with this ego-inflating scheme. Now that he's officially decided after much contemplation to hook you off. He can't shove you back in. He looks at you like a kicked pup. Something you haven't seen in his eyes. He was always controlling you, tossing you around.
"There's no reason to, unless… you'd like to tolerate me." He grins wide.
"I'd not like that." You smile. Bouldering over him with your words.
"Well… alright."
Satoru walks away, he can't really do anything about it. You just rejected the possibility of a conversation, let alone entertain the idea to have him close to you. After a few steps, he comes back stomping & you almost cower beneath him.
"I.. well, I- may have been, an asshole."
To be honest, you have no idea what he means suddenly and what does he want. He is emotionally stunted and somehow lacks the comprehension of anything else except what he wants. "May have?" You raised a brow in disbelief, what does he mean by 'May have'?
You grit your teeth, "I've cried myself to sleep twice because of you, I dreaded going to school, I wanted to give up and change my school, I wanted to ask you why are you so mean to me? I wrote things a thousand times as asked for you to 'review' as you said cause I talked to Geto san!" You winced, the memories are hurtful and scathe you badly. It aches. What you tolerated was essentially for nothing! It hurts. FUCK IT HURTS.
Satoru looked stunned as well, you have been appearing so normal he could never believe you were impacted. Which is why he was only trying harder… oh no. "I wished to be as rich as you so I could have ended this then and there and wouldn't get blackmailed." You sighed, and that sentence makes him fall into decay.
"Well, if you could have just-" his voice is meek and submissive and you're quick to cut it down.
"Could have just what Gojo san? Apologized for something I never did? You're going to give me that I collided against you by my own mistake when it was 'you' who did that purposely and kicked me for raising questions on it? Then proceeded to make my life hell because I didn't back down? Could have what? I could have begged you to be merciful like a caged prisoner? Asked you to show me some kindness for something I didn't even do?"
Oh will you stop? Will you please stop? Satoru can't take this, every sentence feels like a deep gash on his heart. His throat feels hoarse and there's a rock hindering his speech. He just- did it- without thinking so much upon it. Satiating his ego and getting a rise out of your little reactions. God he wants to undo this so bad.
How can he undo this? He can't…
"I- uh- I'm sorry." He finally manages to croak out a small mouthed apology. Though he means every word of it even if he knows that wouldn't do anything.
"You should be."
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markrosewater · 18 days
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Hey Mark!
So far I've been really enjoying spoiler season for Duskmourn, especially the story and the fantastic monster art and flavor text.
That said, mechanics-wise I do have one gripe - Curses. When the set was announced I was admittedly pretty thrilled that there would surely be some new support for my Lynde, Cheerful Tormenter EDH deck. After all, what set would be more likely to have new Curse support than one modeled after modern horror? And then it was revealed the set would focus heavily on enchantments and that got me more excited.
So I was pretty disheartened to hear they had been deliberately left out. I understand not wanting to make this set feel like Innistrad, but since another Innistrad mechanic, Delirium, was also heavily included, it seems a bit odd to me.
I'm still excited for the set, but I'd love to hear more about the decision behind that exclusion, and if there's any chance in the near future there *will* be a set that brings back Curses again, as Lynde's feeling a little less than cheerful these days lol
Delirium was the last mechanic added to the set I believe, and only because the set was so well established and didn't feel like Innistrad.
The thing that hurt Curses the most wasn't the Innistrad issue though. We were just exploring other avenues for enchantments and found new design space that was cool and decided to play in new space other reusing old space.
Grievous Wound wasn't a Curse because it was an injury, a mechanic vision design handed off that got cut out in set design, and the flavor stuck with the card even after the mechanic was changed.
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in-your-dreams-vn · 2 years
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What are both of their yandere tendencies?
They both have the same kind of tendecies but Traum amps them up to 100. The most commonly used are isolation, gaslighting, and lovebombing. They will make sure that Mc stays with them and them alone for most of the time and if they reveal to have other people close to them Traum likes to pay them a visit in their dreams and scare them shitless with his monster form. For those that aren't deterred by that well....there will be reports of death by heartattack in the newspaper soon. Lynde on the other hand is more "tame". He has less control in the waking world and will only be very toxic and less out right bloody yandere.
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apod · 3 months
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2024 June 22
Lynds Dark Nebula 1251 Image Credit & Copyright: Long Xin
Explanation: Stars are forming in Lynds Dark Nebula (LDN) 1251. About 1,000 light-years away and drifting above the plane of our Milky Way galaxy, LDN 1251 is also less appetizingly known as "The Rotten Fish Nebula." The dusty molecular cloud is part of a complex of dark nebulae mapped toward the Cepheus flare region. Across the spectrum, astronomical explorations of the obscuring interstellar clouds reveal energetic shocks and outflows associated with newborn stars, including the telltale reddish glow from scattered Herbig-Haro objects hiding in the image. Distant background galaxies also lurk in the scene, almost buried behind the dusty expanse. This alluring view spans over four full moons on the sky, or 35 light-years at the estimated distance of LDN 1251.
∞ Source: apod.nasa.gov/apod/ap240622.html
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gbiechele · 7 months
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PHOTOGRAPHY EXHIBITION
“Contemplative Photography: Meditations in the Woods”
I am having a photography exhibition at the Levi Heywood Memorial Library, 55 West Lynde St., Gardner, MA. The exhibition will run from March 1st until March 29, 2024.
Artist's Statement:
Instructions for living a life:
Pay attention
Be astonished
Tell about it
Mary Oliver “Sometimes”
Mary Oliver’s instructions above have become the guiding principles for my photography. Photography has gained importance in my life since it has become a spiritual practice. I try to spend time in nature on a regular basis. It is a time for meditation and a time to clear my thoughts. With a quiet mind I wait to see what calls to me, what “shimmers”. Then I try to capture the subject in a personal, intimate, and emotional way. I am not interested in simply documenting the world, but trying to reveal something essential about myself and the world around me.
If I have been successful, some of these images will touch you, make you feel something of the beauty, astonishment, and wonder I felt during the time I spent creating them.
Each image is accompanied by a Haiku poem, written to express in a few simple words the connection and feelings that I experienced at the time I made the photograph.
I hope you enjoy the time you spend with these images and their invitation to journey inward, enjoy some serenity, and see the world with fresh eyes.
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