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carriessotos Β· 2 months
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π“π‡πŽπŒπ€π’ π…πˆπ“π™ππ€π“π‘πˆπ‚πŠ & ππ€π‹πˆππˆ πŠπ€ππŽπŽπ‘ β€” π“π‡π‘πŽπ”π†π‡ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐒.
Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Β i don't wanna think of anything else now that i thought of you β€” things will never be the same
@kcrev
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kcrev Β· 1 year
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𝐟π₯𝐚𝐬𝐑𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 – 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐒𝐚'𝐬 𝐒𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦
feliz 21, @carriessotos !!
fotografias (da mais recente para mais antiga):
mr. and mrs. westbrook β€” fotografia postada no dia do casamento deles
last days without your lastname β€” foto tirada uma semana antes do casamento
us β™₯ β€” fotografia tirada por emily, na festa de noivado deles
i said yes β€” jΓ‘ fazia alguns dias que estavam noivos quando decidiram postar nas redes e esse foi o post escolhido
through his eyes @henrywestbrook β€” isso foi no dia em que henry a pediu em casamento, mas no momento do post acacia ainda nΓ£o sabia
no caption needed β€” de um dia em que se encontraram para um jantar com os amigos
i doubted my grandma knew how to take pictures β€” foto tirada por willa, durante um domingo que passaram em famΓ­lia
summer of 08' with him @.sebastianlowe β€” um tbt com sebastian, apΓ³s ter achado essa foto perdida nas coisas de sua avΓ³
me, @mickmoreno and her sunglasses — selfie de outro almoço com mick
bride squad @.laurendavies @emilysharpe β€” fotografia tirada por wesley no casamento de lauren
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noona96n Β· 1 year
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why is ur waist so snatched for, Miguel? so u can be snatched by other men (Peter)??
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redladydeath Β· 6 months
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Alastor would treat a fem!Vox significantly better than her male counterpart and she’d be positively head-over-heals with him because of it
Fem!Alastor would eat normal Vox alive before he could even get a word in
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magnetic-regent-magneto Β· 3 months
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DARK FANTASY MAGNETO CONCEPT
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CROWNED in Steel: A helmet of molten metal, half-formed like a twisted crown, rests upon his head, merging with his skull. His silver-blue eyes glow with magnetic power, mirroring the power of gravity-defying magnetic curls.
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MAGNETIC Flesh: Patches of his metallic rock, like lodestones, hum on his skin. His crusader armor and gauntlets are of obsidian and mysterium metal. A cape of shattered metal billows dramatically behind him. One of his arm is fully fashioned of magnetic currents like that of a ghost's.
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VOICE of the Earth: His voice resonates deep and low, a rumble echoing the power of iron core of earth's magma within the planet.
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TOUCH of Humanity: A fur drapes across one shoulder, a hint of a life lived before the metal and fire. Jewelry, a blend of Romanii and Jewish patterns, adorns his form, each piece a remembrance, forged of gold and metal he has taken from those that stole it.
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MOLTEN Heart: His heart is made of molten metal, constantly churning.
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OBSIDIAN Earth: Alternatively, a shard of obsidian, polished to a glassy sheen, could replace the metal.
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POWERS:
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-- edits made by me , pictures from various X-Men comics ||
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bitofthisandthat Β· 5 months
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@reanimatedmuses
Asami scanned the lavish setting, giving her usual cordial, well- mannered nods and smiles at the same people she saw at these fancy parties over and over. So many guests were her father's investors, colleagues and their family--with fellow socialites peppered in the costumed crowd. Obviously, they were there to hobnob and show off. And everyone else? Just a sea of strange faces that come and go in this 'world'--people that she considered background noise and uninteresting blurs...
She did her best glide about and seem like the Future Industries 'princess' they all expected, but as she passed some people, she knew very well from their sour expressions that they knew that she and her father had very well guarded drama between and around them. She sucked it up as always.
Slipping out past a few waiters, she headed toward the foyer, and darted out to the main doors, looking around. Green eyes glanced off innocently (but covertly), and then she slyly gestured toward the coatroom. "Alright guys, coast is clear."
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And just to be safe, she had her 'plus 4' invitation forged nicely in her clutch, just in case.
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Toph hated these things. More irritating noise and boring people to ignore, more saving face for her parents. More ways to try and stomach hearing from her nearby 'attendant' and parents on how spectacular she was for showing up with them. Sure. As long as she stood or sat like a porcelain doll and played coy. Pffft. She'd rather be listening to a wrestling match on TV at home, or out making her own trouble. No one in this stuffy place would EVER know the difference if she snuck away anyway. The random noise and chatter WAS making it super difficult to navigate though...even with her...new abilities. She sighed, this is going to be a long night.
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pycth Β· 1 year
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Lasko Moore is an airbender
I am an air bender
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catholicide Β· 1 year
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mr wobbly and flimsy steve
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cimmeriana Β· 1 year
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@falsesighted
It was that time again, the one day a week that Melinoe absolutely dreaded. Well, one day a week if she was lucky and didn't get covered in blood, sinew, and muck from the top of her head down. Yes, it was hair washing day.
She grimaced to herself as she stared down her reflection in the mirror, a rather pretty ornate one that was large enough she could see her entire body in it and that she'd convinced Astarion to part with. He probably just took pity on the fact that her tent was still rather plain and uninteresting. He definitely took pity on her for that, if she was honest, because she'd laid thick on that point as her way to convince him.
Her two braids looked an absolute mess, stray hairs sticking out every which way and a few pebbles lodged into twists. It wasn't cute. Not even a little bit. She always complain every wash day, and yet she had no intentions to ever cut it shorter. Wyll, bless his heart, had made that very suggestion once in such a kind way. Lae'zel suggested it the second time she had to wash, though the githyanki wasn't so... warm about the suggestion.
Luckily, the entire camp was on one of their travelling days on the road. There wasn't any real civilization in sight, so far as she knew, so they got a few blissful days without any having to save the day. Of course, she could always just decline going out and about with Rein when he asked if she wanted to tag along, but she rather enjoyed the excitement they always fell into.
Washing her exceedingly long hair was an all day thing, and usually she just went down to the closest river alone and sang to herself to pass the time. But today, she actually wanted some companionship. With a few sponges, soap, and oils tucked into her designated wash day bucket, she did a little stroll around camp to decide who might be so lucky as to get asked to spend this time with her.
The camp was surprisingly quiet, likely just because everyone was enjoying the brief moment they could just lounge. She could have asked Rein to tag along, but she figured he could use the rest more than anyone. The tiefling hummed to herself, a hand on her hip as she debated before Aljari's familiar figure caught her attention.
She certainly enjoyed his company, not to mention he was rather pleasant on the eyes and she had no complaints about the idea of getting to stare at his pretty self all day.
Filled with purpose, Melinoe sauntered her way forward, slowing down when she neared him and bending forward at the waist to playfully greet him in a sing-song tune. ❝ Good morning, my sweet scholar. Would you care to do me the absolute honor of keeping me company while I go down to the river for the day? ❞
β€”β€” ❝ Unless you're too busy. Then I suppose I'll just have to go lonely all day by myself. ❞ she allowed her voice to take on a little whine with her addition, not serious of course, but still playful.
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menlove Β· 1 month
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I think I just screamed so loud to I don't love you by mcr at karaoke that my voice is maybe gone for a week
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papsiguesss Β· 1 month
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They went to IKEA
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Also here’s Dooky giving his husband some shoulder rubs and a warm bath because running a giant ball of death can be stressful man!
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Also they can sleep together now πŸ₯° pillows and blanket are hand-knitted
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carriessotos Β· 3 months
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π‡π„ππ‘π˜ π–π„π’π“ππ‘πŽπŽπŠ & π€π‚π€π‚πˆπ€ 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐃 β€”Β π’πŽπ”ππƒπ“π‘π€π‚πŠ.
@kcrev
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kcrev Β· 5 days
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HAPPY 22ND B-DAY, @carriessotos
adiantado porque esse tumblr é meu e eu faço o que eu quiser, te amo
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deathfavor Β· 4 months
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starter call for @diivineray
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Disdain curls elegantly through his body as he stands on top of the gold steps that lead to the throne room, the doors closing behind him. Lucifer can feel the eyes on him, the stares of those both familiar and unfamiliar with his sight. He wishes Michael was here to snap at them to get back to work instead of gawking.
Normally the Morningstar goes towards the gardens like a prized rose amongst the flowers if he's not required for a meeting or an event or other duties. Sometimes he sneaks away to the tree in the fields where only Michael knows to find him. He does neither. Instead his wings open and he launches himself into the air and ignores the gasps and chatter behind. ( Did it always sound so PROGRAMMED? It had always been expected, but this felt...different. Like it was the only response they were capable of. )
Strong wings carry him higher and higher into the skies, away from the uncomfortable sensation below. He flies higher and higher, higher than nearly anyone else will dare, and then hovers like a gem in the sky. He can see everyone move below and something cold and unpleasant settles in his gut. It's strange; he doesn't know this feeling. But his head hurts and the thought of going down to the ground below makes his skin itch. What was happening? He stares, and he hopes the air will be cold enough to sting like Earth. But it isn't because this is HEAVEN. The air is as perfectly pleasant up here as it is down below and somehow that makes everything worse and -
His head jerks abruptly when he hears a familiar voice loudly saying his name. " Michael. " Of course it would be Michael, only Michael would dare to approach him. Or fly this high. He's never felt so relieved to see him despite the look on his face. How long...had Michael been here? Lucifer's mouth opens to ask a question, but nothing comes out. His lips quiver slightly - gold eyes searching the familiar face. Something's wrong. He wants to say it but he can't. " My head hurts. " It's the only thing he can say to explain how he feels, and explanation for the abnormal behavior that Michael definitely would have noticed. " Do you need help with anything? " He asks and tries to ignore how odd that sounds too. Maybe if he does something that will help?
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burnthecheshirewitch Β· 5 months
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Earthbenders & Bone-bending (Fanon)
So before I start, this is just a bit of a rant/tangent about bone-bending and why it is not feasibly possible for an earth-bender to perform bone bending.
So I’ll start this off by saying, just because the bone contains calcium (which for all intents and purposes is a heavy metal), does not mean that an earth-bender can bend it.
Let me explain, because calcium is a heavy metal, you might argue that a metal-bender would be able to manipulate said heavy-metal. However, how Toph invented metal was by sensing the raw earth minerals in the metal using seismic sense. Bone does NOT contain those raw earth minerals, so the argument is not feasibly possible for an earth/metal-bender by any stretch of the imagination.
Now that is not to say bone-bending is not possible in universe, in fact it’s very possible, just not by an earth-bender.
Now I’m no biologist or anatomy expert, however, it takes a quick google search to get this information. Bone, is 31% water, meaning that it is plausible for a water-bender to be a bone-bender, especially if they know blood-bending.
However, why stop at blood and bone? Human skin contains 64% water and muscle and kidneys contain 79%. Genetic tissue also contains water, meaning a water-bender has the possibility of essentially start a slow and painful necrotic process while you’re still alive.
ATLA or even Korra would’ve been much more horrifying if water-benders could essentially become Mahito from JJK or Shigaraki from MHA.
Anyway, this is just my explanation for why earthbenders cannot bone bend, but waterbenders could. Just thought I’d share my thoughts.
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magnetic-regent-magneto Β· 2 months
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𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐃 πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πˆπ‘πŽπ πŽπ‘πƒπ„π‘
MAGNETO dark fantasy edit inspired by @hexsreality & @chvoswitch <3
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