#hot water gun

[hosenozzle]

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[sunshineandlyrics]

Oh Louis ..

OTRA Toronto, 20 August 2015.

[camilledecussac]

[chiefguideandcentre]

I hate when you’re at a 4 way stop and it’s your turn to go but some Karen in some big SUV she doesn’t need takes your turn and when you make a “what the hell are you doing” motion (bc it’s deserved and she needs to know she is an idiot) she proceeds to act all annoyed and flips you off as if you’re the problem like how about you learn to drive and be courteous on the road you sentient piece of shit

[danveration]

JUST GOT BACK FROM THE PRIDE PARADE!!! IM VIBRATING FROM EXCITEMENT AND JOY🤩🤩🤩🫶🫶🫶 it was a WONDERFUL time.🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

[poulin-29]

All is fair.

[plushslug]

Hellish spasm in my hip tonight. Inner hip this time (RARE) (SHINY) and I can't seem to massage it out no matter how many times I try. What 1 week without PT does to a motherfucker

[tryan-a-bex]

Velma’s Close Call

The Endless, Velma thought. The Endless…. 

She’d been working on the problem for weeks. It was out of her normal range of study, since there was nothing scientific about “Dream of the Endless,” nor his sister, Death, apparently of the Endless as well. She had looked into myth, and art, and, eventually, to her chagrin, mysticism and magic. Although most crooks used the idea of magic to hide their criminal activity, apparently there were a few, a very select and carefully concealed cohort, who used actual magic to pursue their crimes. Still. She was sure the gang would be able to unveil them if necessary.

For now, she wasn’t unveiling anyone. In fact, she fidgeted uncomfortably with her own veil. She and Daphne were going undercover with a group she had found that seemed to have some information on the Endless. They were really shifty about revealing anything, but they wanted virgins and she wasn’t above lying. It was none of their business anyway. And she needed to get inside and see what they had. Good thing her contact had been able to get them into the group. Marcie was a good friend, even if she did smell like hot dog water and get up to questionable activities sometimes. It was time to go…

Fred sat nervously in the Mystery Machine. Daphne and Velma had gone with Velma’s friend to the … party? Event? Magic ritual? He wasn’t sure and didn’t want to think about it too hard. Meanwhile, he and Shaggy had driven around by the backroads and were parked on a groundskeepers’ access lane behind the dilapidated mansion. His job was to be ready to charge in if he heard signs of a struggle, or to wait in the van and be prepared for a quick get-away if necessary. He would be glad when they left Yenwaf Gir behind them. Weirdest name for a house. Whatever. Who knew how these people thought?

---

Shaggy wiggled restlessly in the back of the van. Scooby wiggled even more restlessly. 

“Hey, Fred, do we have any food in here?”

“Your snacks are in your tackle box.”

“No, not those, I ate them already.”

“All of them???”

“I was hungry on the way here, man!”

“Well, you can wait then.”

Huff

“Aroooooooo!”

“Scooby can’t wait! He has to go really bad! I should take him for a walk!”

“He can wait! Can’t he?”

“Ro! Ro! Rotta ro row!”

“Oh for goodness’ sake, right now?! Fine then! Go for a walk! But stay close to the van and keep an eye on the house! You don’t want to be spotted, and you need to be back here if the girls come out!”

---

“Thank goodness we’re out of the van, eh, Scooby?”

“Ruff!”

“This is a pretty interesting place, isn’t it?”

Sniff sniff sniff

“Oh, look! It looks like a kitchen through that window!  Hey, man, if it’s a party, do you think they have food? Oh, groovy, I see a sandwich plate! Let’s go!”

“Ran-rich?”

---

Velma tried not to let her nerves show. Daphne looked cool as a cucumber, beautiful as always in her white robe and cowl, and Marcie was in her element. Velma was having a hard time not fidgeting, and she just knew she was going to catch something on fire with her candle if she didn’t focus. The dark basement cavern was filled with ceremonial candles and mystical symbols. It made her skin itch. There was no way this was for real. It just could not be. “Dream of the Endless” echoed in her head. Well, she’d give it a bit longer. Even she’d been known to be wrong. Once. She was pretty sure. 

Kirdor Segrub (she did not understand how these people chose their mage names) finally finished his long-winded chanting and weird ingredient mixing and gave the signal.

“Death Comes to Everyone,” the women chanted in unison. 

Velma stared as a black mist coalesced and swirled inside the magic circle. She’d checked for gimmicks. She’d checked. What was this?

The swirling black took shape as a gorgeous dark-skinned woman lying on the floor. Velma froze. Was this an Endless?

“Ooh, pretty necklace!” Daphne murmured from her side. 

An ankh. It was an ankh necklace. The ankh is the ancient Egyptian symbol of life, but by extension, also the afterlife. Could this really be Death? Jinkies! Velma’s mind spun. What would happen if Death was captured? If no one could die?  No more cycle of life. No more relief from pain or the vagaries of age. No more afterlife to look forward to. Despite the honest desire to avoid Death, Velma couldn’t accept a world where Death was not possible. 

“Daphne, it’s really Death! We have to do something to get her out of there!” she hissed.

As Daphne jerked her head toward Velma, her hair, which had come untucked from her veil, flowed gracefully into the candle she’d forgotten she was holding. 

“AAAAH!!! My hair’s on fire!” she hollered, tossing her candle toward Marcie.

“Stop, Drop and Roll!” Velma, Daphne and Marcie yelled in one voice. Daphne rolled toward the circle, as Hot Dog Water put out the candle while creating as much commotion as possible. Velma really did appreciate her support. Meanwhile, under pretense of trying to put out the fire in Daphne’s hair (which was already out, Daphne was an expert in putting out fires), Velma knelt beside the circle and used her robe to smudge and smear as much of the arcane writing as possible. Good thing it was done in blood and chalk rather than paint or something.

The woman in the circle drew a breath and stood. 

“I owe you one,” she whispered to Velma as she passed them by. Velma shivered at the cool waft of air and the sound of wings at her passing. 

“Your time is up.” Kirdor Segrub crumpled to the ground, and the woman disappeared amongst dark, wing-shaped shadows.

---

Well, it was a bit of a scramble after that. Velma’s heart was beating so hard, she wasn’t quite sure how it all went down. But it wasn’t too many minutes later that the crew were leaving the house and heading for the van again. Fred had shown up; apparently he heard the screaming. The guards in the basement stared forlornly at their dead leader and didn’t think to stop the women from fleeing. One of them was holding a sandwich plate. Velma just grabbed Marci and Daphne and followed Fred out the back. 

“Oh, darn it!” Shaggy suddenly exclaimed. “I forgot my sandwiches!”

“You’re not going back for them!” Fred admonished. “What were you doing with a plate of sandwiches, anyway?” 

“I was hungry, dude!” 

“So you just grabbed a plate of sandwiches from the kitchen?” They all piled into the van in short order.

“Yeah, man! But then there was screaming, so I ran down the stairs, and that guy had a gun so I gave him the sandwiches and he dropped the gun. And I picked up this book so maybe he’d trade me for the sandwiches, but I forgot to! What a bummer!”

“I’ll take that book, if you don’t mind,” said a cool, gentle voice. Everyone turned to stare at the same lovely woman from the basement.

“Death? Of the Endless?” Velma asked breathlessly.

“Yes,” she smiled. “You know of me?”

“Well, we met Dream, and he mentioned a sister.”

“Ah, yes, he does that,” she chuckled, holding out her hand to Shaggy for the leatherbound spellbook he was clutching. He wordlessly handed it over, and she turned back to Velma, Daphne and Marcie.

“So, I owe you three a boon for rescuing me.”

“Oh no!” Daphne protested. “We would do the same for anyone! You don’t have to owe us anything!”

Shhh, Hush! protested Velma and Hot Dog Water. Death smirked at them.

“So, do you know what you will ask?”

“I want to meet another Endless,” breathed Velma.

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Thanks to @hazyshadeofwintyr for beta reading!

[rpdrstims]

A self-indulgent stimboard of Jax with desserts, paint mixing and bath dust!

💖 💗 💖 💗 ✨ 💗 💖 💗 💖

[eepybubble]

ahhaaa oww

[junksprungs]

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[harlequinfrog]

i hate posts about worldbuilding that are like “nobody needs to know all the details about your fictional setting’s infrastructure” INCORRECT. i need to know everything at all times and i love unnecessary information

[fandomdancer]

Y'ALL

Call the fire department cause this blaze is about to go UP

[maykitz]

if you can stomach it i would recommend watching the body cam footage of the sonya massey killing, i'll try to describe it but it's hardly possible. you can't truly understand the type of extreme, completely volatile aggression that happens with cops if you haven't seen it, and it's captured here very harrowingly.

several officers are in her house, calmly talking with her about her id and vehicle papers for some time. it's routine administrative stuff, no acute danger or stress whatsoever. one of them tells her to take her pot off the stove, remarking that they don't need a fire in the house now, she walks over into the kitchen and complies. he suddenly backs off towards the front door despite already being several feet away. she asks him where he's going, he says "away from your hot, steaming water." she repeats "my hot, steamin' water?" in an amused tone. then adds "i rebuke you in the name of jesus," in a similar tone while pouring the water down the sink. the atmosphere is completely calm, you might even say amiable.

she's at this point still separated from the cops by her kitchen aisle and several feet of additional distance. the cop prompts her to repeat what she said, she repeats her reply about rebuking him in the name of jesus [edit: i didn't phrase this right in the original post; this phrase is not really a joke but rather used similarly to 'perish the thought'- ie rebuking his implication that she would harm them]. she doesn't even realise there's been a complete 180 in his head. he goes "you better fucking not, i will shoot you in your fucking face," she's stunned by the sudden abusive language for half a second, immediately he draws his gun directly at her head, she gets out a panicked "sorry!" and ducks behind the aisle, he rounds the corner into the kitchen specifically to advance right next to her, immediately fires 3 shots at her head from above at minimal distance. she's dead where she stood, or cowered rather, by the sink in her nightgown.

after a few seconds you hear the click of him turning on his body cam, saying "she came at me with a pot of boiling water." for the recording. he also nonchalantly tells his partner there's no need to get a med kit because it was a headshot. it's one of the most clear cut cases ever and it's fully recorded only because his partner did already have the body cam on throughout.

[cranberrv]

happy Canada Day 2 all my fellow Canadians!!!

[luvvanillalatte]

Need to stop impulsively online shopping at 1 am