#dowh

[aliciadessendre]

Nethhiri [asmodeus tiefling · bard · urchin] in BALDUR'S GATE 3 (2020) dev. Larian Studios

[bragganhyl]

...this might just be the fastest Ast*ri*n has been trying to shoot his shot with Berci but alas

He still wasn't as fast as L'Z (beat him to it by 1 day)

He got Kar*ach blocked (she literally knew Berci for 1 day)

[fishysos]

if your name is gale dekarios I hate you.

I hate you. I hate you gale I hate you. I hate you gale I hate you. I deserve better FUCK YOU GALE OF WATERDEEP.

showed me love then LEFT ME TO THE BIRDS. I HATE YOU GALE.

[isko0kris0oksi]

oh no, Chuck shot down Gus.

[anteroom-of-death]

Where was I on the original Gwen day?

Being the exact bad example that the hater was claiming Gwen to be.

[cee-grice]

me during any hazardous social event: whilst my mortal self is suffering, the writer inside it is thriving. mm good food

[jbgranic]

Hallelujah - Travis Dowh

[bluggyub]

Hey tumblyers, just wanted to say. I'm stuck here! so if someone saves ,me, that'd b ecool! because i'd LOVE YOU FOREVER! please! XD, thanks, ROFL, # Thanks guys

[chaoticsorceressztc]

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[asteorito]

🇧🇩Bangladesh taking down the statue of Mujibur Rahman 🇻🇪Venezuela taking dowh the statue of Hugo Chavez

[the-merry-otter]

Medieval Mac and Cheese recipe

(As demanded by yall)

Macrows

“Take and make a thin foil of dowh, and kerve it on peces, and cast hem on boiling water and seeth it wele. Take chese and grate it and butter cast bynethen and above and losyns. and serve forth.”

-> from the ‘Forme of Cury’ p. 46, compiled about A. D. 1390.

The more readable interpretation as set down in Cariadoc’s Miscellany is as follows:

Ingredients:

2 cups flour

⅔ cups cold water (approx)

3 cups grated cheese (approx). They used swiss and parmesan.

4 tablespoons butter (approx).

Knead flour and cold water into a smooth, elastic dough. Roll it out thin and cut into broad strips (1”-2” wide). Boil it about 5-10 minutes (until tender). Put it in a dish, layered with grated cheese and butter. You may want to heat it briefly in an oven (although the recipe does not say to do so).

Happy cooking!

[quackity1999]

Ill spell krishendoah how I want to bitch /aff

. . you terrify me. cre-shen-dowh.

what the fuck is a krishendoah? DOAH????? THERE'S NOT A SINGLE "A" IN CRESCENDO. OH MY GOD?

[natsaffection]

Hi. If i'm not mistaken your inbox is open so i want to sent a request. I hope i'm not wrong. Have you watched ghosted, chris evans and ana de armas? In my opinion, their relationship potray perfectly the dynamic between natasha and y/n. Can you write a story based in this movies but make it angstier please. Like y/n is fatally injured, y/n protect nat, etc.... The ending is up to you. The longer the better hahahha. But no pressure dowh. I really love your writing. I wish you happy writing. Cant wait to see your next masterpiece.

Hellooo, I saw the movie when it was released and absolutely loved it! I need to rewatch it to refresh my memory, but I’ll do my best to write it next week. 🫶🏼

[soulfullionbunny]

watched her tiktok live promoting kereta dia at noon. its been so long since i heard her voice. shes enthusiastic. sangat sesuai dia jadi promoter. as i listen to her talking, aku terfikir something. layak ke aku untuk kembali? She sounds so happy, so at peace. kalau aku hadir dalam hidup dia semula, will she still sounds like that lagi? even if aku jadi lelaki baik, would she be happy with me? aku x boleh dowh, i want to be happy with her but i cant even imagine her being just that kalau aku ada dalam hidup dia. aku tak nak dia menangis laagi. aku nak dia langusng x sedih bila dengan aku. but i CANT imagine it. aku tak sanggup lagi pls i dont want to be the reason she cry again

Ya Allah, is this a sign? kata hati aku ke cara dia? i want her to be happy with me. pls. im scared. sumpah why. i cant imagine her smiling to me. i cant imagine dia will be glad to see me. Allah...

(pukul 4 tngok dia main fridge/heater, ngl its kinda a fun car lmao would buy if i have the money)

[progamercassidy]

Are you able to walk yet? Has anyone else found you?

"Uh, I can walk a bit...but my head is bigger than it should be so-dowh! ... I might be falling more than usual. Just some."

[a-spes]

Hi. How are you doing? I just want to ask when you will start posting your wip 'devious lies'. I have been very excited for it. But no pressure dowh. Just curious. Thank you and happy writing.

I am fine, thanks, hope you're doing well too <3

I have no idea when it'll be out but I started writing it :D I am honestly so excited because the request has been sitting in my inbox for weeks -maybe months-, and I couldn't stop thinking about it, but I haven't find the right way to write it before recently.

However, I eventually found out how I wanted to write that fic', and it's going to be extra angsty <3

I am leaving a sneek peak from the draft (so there are a lot of mistakes) below, hope you enjoy it <3

"Pl- please, 'tasha, let me-", you were begging. It's not your kind. The tears aren't your style either, nor it's nat's, yet both of your faces are full of them. She is angry, and you're frustrated. No one is listening to you, they don't want to.

"Shut up," she said firmly, "you've lost the right to call me that way. Honestly, you've even lost the right to talk with me", she added, every of her words full of rage and hatred. It's not something you thought would be headed toward you one day, it shouldn't.

When you came home, she has already threw all your belongings outside of the building. Now it was your turn. She dragged you out of the building, not even aknowloging when you stumbled on your feet. She was walking fast, and she was hurting you. She swore she would never do it, but the Nat' that was scared she would hurt you was long gone. You've seen it in her gaze. Harsh, firm. It was full of rage, and it was your fault, you thought. She hadn't hit you, but you could feel how her nails were digging in your skin even through your shirt, her grip so firm that you're sure you'll have a mark tomorrow. A reminder of what you've lost today, not that you could forget.