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thuggaloshow · 2 years
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Kold-Blooded connection to Missy from Big Money Hustlas
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[ID: An edited "call an ambulance meme". In the first picture Dazai is smiling and kolding a knife. Fyodor is turned back to the viewer. He says "Aagh, call an ambulance!". In the second picture Dazai is standing outside of frame with his arm raised. Fyodor ispointing a gun at him and is smiling towards the viewer with blood on his face. He says" But not for me". End ID]
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sunkissedchld · 11 months
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𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃
𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓
the piles go from top left to right. so, african violet is pile i, pastel lilac is pile ii, and so on and so forth.
take the time to close your eyes, breathe, and meditate on the PAC prompt, then open your eyes and let your guides lead you to the pile for you. i hope you enjoy, and please let me know if it resonates with you! my ask box is open [even to anonnies]).
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𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈
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Shufflemancy:
"Deep" by Big Sean (feat. Lil Wayne)
"Black Cat Nero" by Ateez
"Everlasting Love" by Fifth Harmony
"Neighbors" by J. Cole
Signs:
"this is my last straw"; "i can't do this anymore"; "why do people think this about me?"; "what did i even do?"; "so much for that"; someone with light hair (ie. strawberry blonde, honey blonde, could be bleached recently); someone who is a social butterfly or around social butterflies usually; screen time; movies; tall (in height or in thoughts and beliefs); nurturer; green; you could be drawn to my profile picture and page because of the green
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the people choosing this pile are looking for hope during a time where they feel very anxious and possibly even lonely. you might feel as if you've been struggling and fighting for a long time and don't feel that you can go on any longer. although you feel this way, your harsh truth is that you have to keep going and fighting until the bitter end. no one else can help you complete this breakthrough and gain the self-confidence and skill that will be learned from this treacherous time. other people can't take on this burden for you - it has to be done by you.
you're meant to feel isolated right now because old bonds are being broken and disintegrated while new ones are being crafted. you likely feel like you're going through a bad luck period; you might feel disillusioned with life and disappointed. one way you can overcome this is by no longer looking back on the past and worrying about what would've or should've been. all of that has already been done and whatever has happened can't be taken back. now is the time to take actions towards a new future and seek your own truth for the present moment rather than dwelling on the past. that's when your luck will renew.
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𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐈
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Shufflemancy:
"Superstar" by Shinee
"Destruction" by Piri (feat. Kold-Blooded)
"Hold On" by H.E.R
"Out Of Control" by The Boyz
Signs:
"i wanna be free"; "don't take me for granted"; "i'm only hurting me"; "perfect control"; "he left us all behind"; "you promised"; air signs (gemini, libra, aquarius); relationship problems; "what happened to the plan we had"; monolingual; someone in the field of science and technology; astronomy; planter/green thumb; non-committal; someone is cheating; "whoopsie"; petite/small (could be thoughts or physical size)
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there's a lot of anger in the people that chose this pile. you might naturally be generous towards others and be the type of person to give your last when you have none. you gain a lot from being this generous and helpful towards others. one harsh truth you need to hear is that everyone isn't your friend, so stop continuing to be overly helpful when people have shown their intentions towards you. you're not obligated to save and help everyone you come across. stop following in the footsteps of tradition and allowing people to take your kindness for granted.
at this current point in time, someone is manipulating you because you're allowing them to. you know that they are because you've recently started feeling more upset than usual - that's because your inner and higher self know that you're downplaying your worth and allowing yourself to be walked all over. it's time to break the precedent you've set and create a new one. when you allow this anger to be heard and seen, people will recognize it and you will begin feeling at peace again. make the decision and follow through with actions to show your seriousness and relieve yourself of the anger you feel before it hardens and turns into greed and a lack of willingness to help others at any point.
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Shufflemancy:
"Bills, Bills, Bills" by Destiny's Child
"Mo Money (Interlude)" by J. Cole
"Who Says" by Selena Gomez
"You Don't Know Me" by Ariana Grande
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"i wouldn't wanna be anybody else"; "i'm sure you've got some things you'd like to change about yourself"; "you don't know where i've been"; "you think you know, but you have no idea"; "they don't understand"; someone is science and technology; someone planning on changing the future of society; someone with a heart for humanity; empath; self employment; seemingly no direction; spontaneity; "just winging it tbh"; 30s; medium or dark hair (ie. black, jet black, raven black)
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first, if you also felt drawn to pile i go read it first. pile i and you have similar topics in that both of you currently feel insecure and might even be feeling like you have imposter syndrome. you're thinking "am i even good enough to do what it is i'm being told to"? "why do people view me in this way when i'm nothing like that?". despite this, there's also a little voice in your head and/or heart that gives you hope and is giving you insight from afar even if you feel it's hard to interpret or understand. your harsh truth is that your anxiety and shortsightedness is what's holding you back from seeing the light. you need to have confidence in yourself because without it you will falter and never feel good enough. other people's compliments and encouragement will mean nothing until you give them to yourself.
this may come as a surprise to some of you - fame and recognition is in your future, but you know the idea of "you never know what's happening behind closed doors"? when you receive this limelight, you will never feel satisfied with what you're doing and your accomplishments until you praise yourself for what you've done. the most meaningful gifts and compliments must come from yourself or else all the others are just words and material things. you can't allow self-pity and depression allow you to not see yourself for the gem and unique person you are. you deserve to see the beauty in yourself. freeing yourself from needing others' compliments and instead giving them to yourself will free you from your current stress.
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𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐕
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Shufflemancy:
"No Scrubs" by TLC
"Blow The Whistle" by Too Short
"Run" by Otis Kane
"pride.is.the.devil" by J. Cole (feat. Lil Baby)
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"pride is the devil.. i think it got a hold on me"; "pride is the reason for the dichotomy"; "stop"; "i get breathless"; screen time/movies; work; social butterfly; little miss/mister perfect; "everything i touch turns to gold"; sexual frustration/release; not self employed; working for a big company; striving for recognition and overwhelming success; medium or dark hair (ie. brown, brunette, mousy brown); skillful; jack of all trades; (former) procrastinator; "one less problem"; "this is the come up"
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the people choosing this pile are hard workers willing to do anything in order to achieve their wants and dreams. you have a strong willpower and mind set that enables you to be successful often. you'll continue to work until you're on your last leg and suffering both mentally and physically. you don't allow others to help you even when you need it. your harsh truth is that you're so oblivious it hurts. you need to re-evaluate what you're doing and the track you're heading down as a result of your actions and instincts. you're leading yourself down a path where plans will get canceled either because of event issues or because of personal health issues. you know the saying "if you don't take a break your body will force you to take one"? that's the path you're currently working towards. this will eventually lead you to feelings of gloom and self-doubt. you'll think that this path isn't for you or your beliefs are wrong when in reality, you're just working too hard. you are on the right path, but even those following the correct way need breaks.
remember to look for and enjoy the little parts of life. if you're so focused on meeting the next goal/the next finish line, then you'll never appreciate it when you meet the one you were striving for last time. you'll always be on the search for the next best thing, and you'll end up never being satisfied which would be unfortunate because blessings and luck are intrinsically linked to you. do all things in moderation and change the current way you view your reaching of goals in order to have true satisfaction.
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Shufflemancy:
"Jealous" by Kehlani feat. Lexii Alijai
"Superstar" by Shinee
"My Name Is" by Eminem
"Attention" by Charlie Puth
Signs:
12:11; "i can't just invest in shit"; "i see right through it"; "if this is the way it is, don't even put me through it"; "you just want attention"; "i know that dress is karma, perfume regret"; sexual expriences/first time; intelligence; mystery; hidden enemies; hidden intentions; science and technology; computer science; tall (in height); skillful; high position; travel and adventure; air sign (libra, gemini, aquarius); "i suck at letting go"; age gap; "die a little bit"; "i wanna be prepared; just in case"; "come my way"
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so many many messages came out for this pile, so you could be the most confused about your current life situation, or you're being oblivious to signs being sent to you. you're naturally in tune with the divine feminine, your emotions, and your intuition. you're such an original with rich skill and the resources to succeed (even if you don't feel you do). new beginnings are at the tip of your future, and you're staring at them in awe, but the inner feelings you harbor towards prior experiences that have turned sour keeps them from reaching you like you expect. it's like you want revenge against those that have wronged you. by the way, if you were drawn to pile ii, please go read it! i feel that some people overlap between that pile and this one. your harsh truth aligns with theirs in that you can't let prior experiences sour your future.
as of now, your bitterness and craving for revenge is leading you to be lethargic and experience delays. you might even feel frustrated because, again, you can see new beginnings and blessings in sight but they're being kept away from you. they will continue to be out of reach until you allow karma to do its work on its own and not influence the outcome. this is going to be hard to understand, but you need to learn to forgive whoever hurt you; this doesn't mean you have to be friends with them or be totally enthusiastic when thinking about them, but you need to at least allow yourself to be indifferent towards them. like i said before, you need to allow karma and the universe to do the work of allowing them to reap what they've sown. you need to forgive in order to heal. after you do that, you will feel so secure and see the blessings you've been eyeing plop directly into your lap. a new found love and connection will likely present itself afterwards also.
this is your Tower moment in that you need to remove your prior foundation and buildings in order to create something grander and more fit for you rather than for others who have pressured or influenced you to do something different. this pettiness is not of you, so don't allow it to consume you. allow optimism and passion for something new to fill you and leave behind what brings about depression and anger. listen to your intuition and think over the dreams your guides have sent you. it's time for you to heal and go on new journeys rather than wallowing in despair.
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𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐕𝐈
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Shufflemancy:
"Dancing Like Butterfly Wings" by Ateez
"no tears left to cry (live)" by Ariana Grande
"No Friends In The Industry" by Drake
"make up (live)" by Ariana Grande
Signs:
"i wanna be in the gold of time"; "highlight of my life"; "i love it when we make up"; "it's a mood; it's a vibe"; 20s; quiet time; introvert; culinary arts; foodie; performing arts; artistic kid; earth sign (taurus, virgo, capricorn); narcissism; medium or dark hair (ie. black, brown); tan complexion; spring break; vacations/traveling; study abroad; ariana grande stan
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this pile has been feeling nostalgic recently. you miss your childhood, don't you? you miss the feelings of not being worried, of being free of adult responsibilities and stressors. you miss when your biggest worry was whether or not your friend would be at school so you two could play together. you might be in high school or college as of now and although you're experiencing some successes, something is missing. you feel as if you need to go through a rebirth phase; you need something or someone new and exciting to come in and give you a shock. you're daydreaming of this a ton to the point where it might even be messing up your study schedule or something of the sort. you could be separating from your childhood friends and that's also partially why you feel nostalgic.
your harsh truth is that a whole new community of people and friends are waiting on you and willing to give you the new and exciting life you're looking for, but you're avoiding or ignoring them. you might not even know them personally yet, but your daydreaming on old friendships keeps you from opening up to others. maybe your shyness gets the best of you? or you worry if old bad habits will pop up and ruin everything, but you need to slowly but surely put yourself out there. do everything in moderation and at your own pace. be willing to be uncomfortable in order to experience what you daydream about. create new foundations in order to become the next version of yourself.
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beevean · 9 days
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https://www.netflix.com/tudum/articles/castlevania-nocturne-season-2-release-date
It’s here!
Reply: let’s gooooo or some shit i guess
“And get ready for some more of sassy Alucard.” oh thank god i was so worried he would stop being his usual asshole self
“What I can confidently say is in store for the fans is the biggest, craziest Castlevania fight scene ever,” Kolde tells Tudum.
Alucard vs. Sun Thundercat. I bet everything I have it’s just them.
Season 2 picks up as the French Revolution rages on, and the ruling class of oppressive religious figures and exploitative imperialists have been infiltrated by literal blood-suckers, including the vampire messiah, Erzsebet (Franka Potente).
… this is just S1 again?
“Alucard is going to lead Richter and Annette to Paris to try and find the last element that would allow Erzsebet to achieve the full power of Sekhmet and become even more powerful than she was in Season 1,” says Kolde.  
Of course. Of fucking course. He really is the damn protagonist of the Richter show.
Fans go crazy for Alucard because he’s “mysterious, charismatic, and powerful,”
guys, it’s the tits. don’t lie to yourselves. you know it’s about the tits.
Kolde says Alucard becomes something of a reluctant mentor to Richter and Annette. “I think Alucard has seen a lot of Belmonts during his time, but he finds a little bit of annoying joy with Richter,” he says.
*sigh* he’s going to call him a demented infant for old time’s sake, isn’t he. And now he’s several centuries older while Richter is fairly young, so he’s going to sound even more paternalistic. god i hate him so much
But wait. He has seen a lot of Belmonts? And then why didn’t Richter know who she is? Did he stalk the family from the shadows? goddamnit what happened in the time skip
Is Alucard’s name really “Dracula” backwards?
You bet! “I think he had a very narcissistic but unimaginative father,” says Bradley.
OH MY FUCKING GOD ALUCARD EXPLAINS WHY HE NAMED HIMSELF ALUCARD IN SEASON 2 YOU ABSOLUTE BUFFOON
HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW THE BASICS! THE BASICS OF NOT JUST THE GAMES (because no one gives a shit) BUT THE WHOLE SHOW UNIVERSE!! NO WONDER THE WORLD BUILDING HAS GONE TO WHORES
this only baffles me more regarding the fandom’s insistence on calling him Adrian, but whatever.
Season 2 wanders the French countryside between Machecoul and Paris, but there’s an occasional new location: Egypt. “Alucard’s research into Sekhmet has taken him to an ancient Egyptian temple, and we were flown there a few times,” says Bradley.
We all thought the same thing.
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Can we expect more opera in Season 2?
Oui, oui! “There’s going to be more great singing from Sydney James Harcourt playing Edouard,” Bradley says.
At least, new fresh meme material. I am so happy.
The relationship between Richter and Annette is at the heart of the show and continues to evolve in Season 2, according to Kolde. “[Annette’s] being haunted by these images and spirits, and she’s trying to understand what’s going on,” he says. “[If] she can figure out how to communicate with them the right way, to calm herself to listen, [she’ll realize] they’re really trying to communicate with her what she needs to do for her role in stopping Erzsebet.”
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Franka Potente (Titans, Run Lola Run, The Bourne Identity) as Erzsebet Báthory. She’s the queen of vampires and, if all goes as planned, of the entire world. (Her character is very loosely based on the various folkloric stories and contested histories surrounding a real-life noblewoman.) 
They cannot even write one word to describe her personality i’m pissing myself eshfjkhsdjkghkjdhgkjsdhkj
spinning. spinning i can’t. too much peak and i haven’t seen one second of it already
… wait a second, they didn’t mention Juste in the list of voice actors????? goddamn you really hate him don’t you
Oh right, here’s the trailer
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Ohh Alucard got red eyes like his dad, ohhhhh badass.
“You’re a Belmont, after all.” go fuck yourself you are the first one who made fun of the whole clan
the animation looks just as mediocre as it was in S1. i guess it didn’t get worse. nice.
anyway 7/10 would WHEN I’M LAID again
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18ndrift · 1 month
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My cards have arrived 📦
Bought only Hidan & Deidara but they gave me some extra goodies
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I plan on getting more naruto cards but I'll keep on looking for deidara & hidan cards ... bc i gotta fulfill my collection.
Before any questions I got these from mercari, I've been looking into buyee but i'm not fully sure how it works just yet.
3dit— I didn't include the goodies in this post, theyre like common cards but I'm still thankful
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fredfilmsblog · 1 year
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Best of Original Cartoons: Castlevania: Nocturne
FredFilms Postcard Series 3.8
Kevin Kolde changed American cartoons on television and streaming forever. And Thursday, September 28, will just be more proof of it. 
You think that’s hyperbole?
When producer Kevin Kolde joined us at Frederator Studios in 2005, he brought along the animation rights to the Konami video game Castlevania, thinking it would make a great direct-to-DVD movie, and that the 30+ years of the franchise’s worldwide success would feed sequels forever. A “universe,” if you will. There certainly wasn’t any broadcast or cable channel that had shown a scintilla of interest in anything other than an animated comedy. Kevin, on the other hand was a dedicated video game player and felt that the video game-to-feature film attempts had been woeful failures. He was absolutely certain felt he could do better. 
Who was I to argue?
It took 10 years after Kevin had recruited Warren Ellis to write the script and “no” after “no” after “absolutely not!” before the good folks at Netflix stepped up and gave a Castlevania series a chance. As a global video platform, Netflix was uniquely suited to reaching across the Earth to the game’s generation of fans. And Kevin’s team building of Warren, voice director Meredith Layne and Powerhouse Animation’s Sam Deats, Adam Deats and Brad Graeber would deliver a winning mini-series (the original movie script broken into four episodes) guaranteed to capture the imagine of fans that had been pining for adult animation that examined more than just the hijinks of a wacky family.
Kevin’s showrunning skills were unparalleled, extremely unusual for a non-writing producer. But all his instincts were perfect, extending to the notion that a franchise universe could be in the cards. Enter Castlevania: Nocture, a new series that, IMHO, is just the beginning.
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Back to my original “hyperbole.” Cartoons on television have changed forever. Proof? Arcane, The Guardians of Justice, Beastars, Blood of Zeus...  the list goes on. And none them possible without the success of Castlevania.
You can thank Kevin.
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From the postcard back:
Congratulations! You are one of 125 people to receive this limited edition FredFilms postcard!
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Castlevania: Nocturne
Executive Producers Kevin Kolde Clive Bradley, Fred Seibert
Series 3.8 [mailed out September 18, 2023]
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Breaking Teeth
"By the will of Master Shang Tsung, Lord of All. Weaver of Fate. Konqueror of the Strong. Inevitability himself command you to yield, Tarkatan."
Frost, Shang Tsung's lieutenant among the Divine Kombatants and Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, commanded. Clad in the ice-black gi of her clan and armour refined and brutally beautiful to her heritage, The Cyromancer stood with her retinue of personal clan warriors that were a fraction from the Tarkatan horde untamed after the utter humiliation of the Kahn in the Battle of the Blood Fields.
His strangehold is slipping and the Keeper of Time was taking personal enjoyment out of it. All Shang Tsung waited was the perfect moment in his entertainment of the cosmos. For now, he continued to allow his minions to fight and feed him; whether by the souls of the enemies or their own.
Frost sneered under her mask, identifying the leader of these needle-mouthed mutants by his larger frame across the field to the barbaric keep lined of walls of spikes and stuffed corpses, armored with a white gi. This one was called 'Baraka' by the reports. His grimacing maw twitched before snarling out, "Surrender is not of Tarkatan ways, Earthrealmer! And you will learn that mercy is likewise! The Kahn may not be worthy of us, but we are now unrestrained from feasting on all before us! In a way, we thank you and your masters."
She had only one.
"You will feed more if you submit to the Lord of Time, fight and you will feed him!" She warned. Baraka looked side to side, twisting his face into a ugly smile while the others cackles and snarled. Uncaring of such a threat. Not yet to comprehend on it. They rarely do. "He must have a jaw of our caliber, no matter - by the time he do, we will be tasting your flesh."
"Very well." The Lin Kuei Grandmaster lifted her hand, the vapors of her sublime kold power crackling and squeezed.
From over the ridge, there was a earthquaking clap of power. The Outworlders were immediately alarmed to first, the quake and the coming whistle. "Up there!" A Tarkatan cried out, pointing to see the falling comet of refined metal and impacted power.
Baraka moved fast enough before the sheer force of the artillery shell smashed through the front wall and gate into a shower of debris and charred mutants. Frost almost snorted as she led the way towards the destroyed bridge that seperated them to the butchered fort-city of Lei Chen.
By the pulling moisture of Outworld's arid landscape, Frost collected her power and thrusted outward. The stream of sub-zero ice gripped on the edge of the bridge and reached out into a growing slab to the inferno'd entrance. Naturally, the moment it seemed secure, the first wave of the garrison charged with no fear but the bloodlust burning into their souls.
Frost did not allow her warriors to step out first. With a snap of her toned arms, she cried out with a clawed gesture. Whilst a number, in their eagerness, tripped and fell off the ice bridge. The others found themselves impale by sudden stalagmites through feet and chests. By the twist of her clasped fist, the Grandmaster slammed it into her palm and the impaled exploded into gory powder of flash-frozen remnants.
Through the blowing ice-screen, she led the way with the powdered snow crunching under her clawed boots.
At her shoulders, Squall and Tundra - fellow Cyromancers of blood - strode with their eyes glaring at the city's opposition. Another thump of power before a couple more artillery spell-shells smashed into the back of the city and closer.
"Enough." Squall commanded through his ear-piece, already ill-mooded to be having the Earthrealm Imperial Forces adding in this simple mission. To share the glory with those war-dogs were already a stain to the Lin Kuei to him, no telling how the Grandmaster felt on it.
As long as the Master's will is done, then they may share under the kold light.
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newsintheshell · 1 year
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▶️ CASTLEVANIA: NOCTURNE DEBUTTERÀ SU NETFLIX IL 28 SETTEMBRE!
Se Powerhouse Animation Studios è riuscita a mantenere il livello di qualità che si vede in questo trailer, lungo tutti gli 8 episodi della serie, oh boy, la prima avventura di Richter Belmont si preannuncia tanta, tanta roba.
Sì, quella confezionata da Sam Deats e Adam Deats, con alle spalle Kevin Kolde e Clive Bradley come showrunner, è la origin story dello storico protagonista di Castlevania: Rondo of Blood.
La storia di questo sequel sarà ambientata durante la Rivoluzione Francese, un paio di secoli dopo le avventure di Trevor e Sypha, raccontate nelle quattro stagioni della serie capostipite.
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maximuswolf · 28 days
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Music ???
Music ??? Hey all, im new to Reddit so cut me some slack but I need music suggestions. I work from home in a processing job so all day everyday I listen to music of all types of genres. I get bored at times hearing the same type music over and over so throughout the day I like to switch up the genres. I think last year my spotify wrapped i had 33 different genres so i am open to anything really. Some recent songs I find interesting are bunker/preroll tommy richman Headshots isaiah rashad Kold blooded soulja topshakazI just want to hear some different sounds and discover new things. Share something funky or your some of your favorites and ill love you 4ever 🎶 Submitted August 28, 2024 at 06:38AM by Rhythmridin https://ift.tt/ecwPq10 via /r/Music
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thuggaloshow · 2 years
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Kold Blooded
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recmusiclab · 1 month
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Kold Blood (Remix) | Soulja ★ | MangoBoii(675) 🔥 | 2024 | 🎵 REC MUSIC 🎵
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wolf-chas3r · 8 months
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leveling up with sung jin woo | solo leveling playlist
statues // junoflo
BOW! // kidd king, punchello
punchline papi 2 // blacknut
redmgzn.cum pt. 2 // no:el, benzamin, pomyromo
no you can't //zico
drop it // blasé, lee young ji
decapitation // piri, damien luci
movin' & movin' // cooogie, bla$e kid
kg freestyle // blasé
imjmwdp // giriboy, no:el, blacknut, yanghongwon, osshun gum, yunhway, justhis, jvcki wai, kid milli, han yo han, swings
woo // ash-b
swoosh flow // changmo
grrr - spotify singles // blasé, blacknut, jimmy paige, dok2, smugglers
destruction // piri, kold-blooded
chosen 1 // blasé
temple // woo, dopedoug, bluewhale, sojuboi
idontoverwork // zzuno, だいすき
no limit // LT
spotify : https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5g7BP4a8ZZuXjpDVyaPQdf?si=M6DdxwPyRVydLNzDoAy14Q&pi=e-nvs3BjW0QTyF
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fantasywriter19 · 1 year
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1. Melody Riddle and the Sorcerer's Stone Ch.2 Leaving Home Forever
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“A precious find?” I asked dubiously. “What is that even supposed to mean? And why would mom have you take me out of school right now?”
“I can answer everything right now… or I can take you home, and your mother can answer any questions you have.”
I looked around. No one was even doing the classwork anymore, their gazes were so fixated on the man. “Fine,” I sighed, compiling all my papers together to put them away.
As I did that though, he stood back up and walked over to the teacher to talk to her some more. What else could he really ask of her if all he came for was me? I thought, slowing my progress to stare at my teacher. If I really listened, I could hear others' thoughts, but today was an exception. All I could hear was static… like I was being blocked off.
I zipped up my black messenger bag and threw it over my head to rest on my shoulder, wanting nothing more than to go home and find out what the point of all this was. Obviously this man had some type of ability to block me from reading thoughts, so all I could do was hope he answered everything truthfully. I won’t be able to personally get through to his brain. That’s a fact.
“Thank you, Miss Kold, you have been most gracious,” Albus Dumbledore said as I edged toward them. He then turned to me, “Are you ready?”
“I guess,” I mumbled.
“Have a nice day, Mr. Dumbledore!” Ms. Kold said cheerily as I followed him out the room. “We’ll see you tomorrow, Melody.”
“Bye,” I waved apathetically.
I followed him through the halls, staring at his back with uncertainty. If he was really a wizard, then I couldn’t do anything against him. If he wasn’t really a professor of a school of magic — actually kidnapping me — how was I supposed to defend myself? I didn’t have a wand, or any means of knowing how to really use my magic besides for the mind reading — and that obviously wasn’t going to get me anywhere.
I stopped walking, “How do I know I can trust you to actually take me home right now?”
He turned, a small smile lighting his face up, “Did Orele teach you to be this cautious around strangers?”
Orele (uh-rel-ee) is my mom’s name. Personally, I was kind of jealous of it. It rolls across the tongue so perfectly, and it’s simply elegant. My name is basically just another word for pretty music.
“No. I’m just naturally wary of others’ intentions,” I admitted. “Never trusting a stranger is a fundamental rule in my book.”
“Is it only because you know you cannot read my mind that you don’t trust me?”
I took a timid step back, “You sensed that?”
“I am capable of many things, Miss Gray. Knowing when you are trying to read thoughts is one of them. I take it your mother doesn’t know?”
I hesitated. I told her about me reading other people’s minds at the zoo while I was talking to the snakes, but the way I described it was like an accident. If she knew I did it on purpose… well, anyone could take a wild guess at how any good mother would react to that.
“If I keep this a secret, just between the two of us, would it help you trust me?”
What other choice is there? I thought wryly. If he’s a kidnapper, he’s way too good at noticing what’s going on around him anyway. I have no other choice. “I guess so.”
“Just a bit of friendly advice. When you attend my school, the thoughts of both students and teachers are theirs and theirs alone. If I find out you have been invading their private thoughts, the only solution would be expulsion.”
My blood went cold at the thought. I might not have been the most respectful of students, but I had never been suspended or expelled — my mom would kill me, and then revive me just to kill me again… not literally, but she might as well… I sighed thoughtfully, a threat like that could only be given by a school principal, or in his case a headmaster.
“Do I make myself clear, Miss Gray?”
I nodded reluctantly, “Yes sir… let’s just go already.”
We made our way outside, but he stopped in the middle of the staircase leading to the sidewalk.
He held his arm out, “Hold tight to my arm.”
“Why?” I asked hesitantly.
“I am going to Disapparate to the house — call it teleportation, if you must.”
With a shrug, I locked my arm with his, only to be thrown off by the immediate sensation of my feet losing ground. I held onto his arm for dear life as I felt like I was being squeezed through a tube. I couldn’t tell what was happening to my body as it also seemed to stretch out and compress in tandem with the tube… until everything felt normal again, and I saw we were on the front step to my home.
I took deep breaths as I silently thanked the ground for being steady under my shaking legs, touching a hand to my queasy stomach. “Please tell me I don’t have to do that ever again,” I choked out.
He opened the front door to wave me inside, “I can’t promise you anything.”
Why couldn’t traveling for a wizard be less painful? That was worse than a rollercoaster, I thought as I heeded his gestures.
The first thing I saw was mom attempting to find a comfortable position to sit on the couch, looking up in dismay as I entered the living room. “Hi, Honey…” she anxiously stated.
“Okay…” I said, breathing out some more air as I placed my bag on dad’s tan leather armchair. “What is going on with letting this strange guy —” I gestured at the tall man “— take me out of school early?”
She folded her hands together as she looked at me, “I contacted Dumbledore to come here soon as we finished talking about magic. I want you to go to Hogwarts… it’s the best school in the world and, with Dumbledore there, it is the safest… I went there when I was younger, of course, so we’ll have to move to London with —”
“Mom,” I had to interrupt. This wasn’t making any sense. “Why London?”
“The school is hidden somewhere in Scotland, and there’s the station in London where the train travels directly from there to Hogwarts.”
I felt Mr. Dumbledore’s eyes on me, as if he were studying me. I blocked my emotions so as not to look completely vulnerable. Even if he’s keeping my secret, I don’t like him much…
“Why would we have to move? Is there not a school around here?” I asked.
“Well, yes, in Massachusetts… but I prefer that you go to Hogwarts. The school term starts in September, and —”
“Well then, not to be ungrateful about the early leave, but why was it so important for me to be here right now? Why not wait until school is done? What is the importance of this man being here right now when I’m not going to start school until September?” I asked.
Mom sighed, turning to Mr. Dumbledore with a small smile, “I’m sorry, but could I speak to Melody about this alone for a minute? Then I’ll make sure she gets ready.”
“Ready?” I shrieked. “We’re still in May… at least the last I checked!”
“Of course,” Mr. Dumbledore tilted his head and left the room, as though my confusion was a minor mishap.
“Mom, what —”
She looked at me, lowering her voice to a deep whisper. “Sit. Down.”
I paused. That was never a good sign. But come on! I’m frustrated! I have no clue what’s going on! I sat down next to her and she swiftly placed her hands in mine.
“You have a lot to learn about the wizarding world. The best place to do so will be at Hogwarts, even if you’re not enrolled as a student yet. Professor Dumbledore, and maybe others, will teach you.”
“Why can’t you? Aren’t you coming?” I felt a knot appear in my stomach, dreading the answer I sensed coming.
I thought correctly. She shook her head regretfully, “I have some things to take care of here. Besides, I can’t travel with this package.” At ‘package,’ she stared pointedly at her stomach. “I also have to handle your father before I come to London.”
I attempted to snatch my hands away, but she held tightly to me.
“Before you yell again,” she whispered dangerously low, “it’s for the best. I don’t expect you to understand now, but you will in time. He… he can’t know about the wizarding world. It wouldn’t be beneficial to him.”
I built an emotional barrier in my head to keep from getting more upset. Being magical should feel like a blessing, not a curse, “Why can’t I stay here until you can go? It’d at least give me the chance to say goodbye to dad.”
Mom bit her lip, “I can’t teach you what Dumbledore can…. And before you worry so much about your father… you should know that he isn’t your real father.”
She’d said the last sentence so quickly that I wasn’t sure I heard her correctly. “I’m sorry, what did you say? He’s… I mean, I’m not… he isn’t —”
“No. Jim isn’t,” she asserted. “If you’re good while you’re with Dumbledore, maybe then I’ll tell you about your real father. In the meantime… I suggest you forget Jim.”
“It is not that simple!” I snapped, aghast by how suddenly she was trying to brush all the news off. Nothing was making any sense, and she wasn’t even giving me a moment to process all of it. “He’s been my dad for ten years, how are you just going to expect me to forget him?”
Though she was sad, a smile pushed through, “That’s my girl. I’m glad I did one thing right.”
I blinked back at her, “… What?”
A breathy laugh burst from her chest, “You look so lost, let me explain… one of the things I can’t stand in the wizarding world has been Pureblood supremacy. It’s where Pureblood wizards look down on everyone who isn’t. There are the Muggleborn wizards, born to non magical families, and there are also the Halfbloods that are a mix. There are more Halfblood wizards than anything, and Purebloods are dying out, but the last thing I need is for you to fall into the category of kids who will look down on Muggleborns.”
My mouth set into a thin line, I opened my mouth to retort further only for her to quickly place a finger against my lips.
She glanced around warily, dropping her hand from my mouth before whispering, “I know it’s all very sudden, and you want a better explanation, but seeing as we haven’t been given much time to do so… my hands are tied.”
Digesting the information, I looked away to see Professor Dumbledore standing back in the doorway. “Pardon me, Orele, but do you happen to have any lemon drops?”
“On the counter in the kitchen,” she readily answered, not even looking his way.
“Thank you,” he inclined his head and walked away again.
Mom touched a gentle hand to my cheek, tracing her thumb softly against the skin. “For what I mentioned before, ideally I need you to keep that mentality. Don’t look down on others because they were born with Muggles. Don’t even look down on others who — though born to a wizarding family — don’t have any magic of their own — they’re called squibs.
“My other rules, whether during your time at Hogwarts this summer or in the years to come, are these: respect your teachers — I mean it. I’ve been too lenient about you talking back to your teachers here. I don’t need you doing the same at Hogwarts. When you talk to a teacher, you will address them with sir, ma’am or professor. Same with the man in the other room, he is called Professor Dumbledore: say it with me.”
“Mom, I’m not a child, I get it —”
“Say it with me,” she stressed.
I sighed, mumbling “Professor Dumbledore” in sync with her.
“Yes?” he appeared in the doorway, the bowl of lemon drops in his hand while he popped one into his mouth.
“One more thing, Melody,” she said, moving her hand from my cheek to my chin to make sure I looked her in the eyes. “I can’t stop you from making enemies, but I will not stand by you making no friends. Make at least one friend this year.”
“Mom. Don’t I have until the first day of school for you to give me that warning?”
She grinned, “I may forget. Besides, it gives you plenty of time to come up with a plan for making a friend.”
“Thanks for the confidence, mom, I truly appreciate it,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“There goes your sarcasm,” she brushed her hand through my hair. “Now you better go get your things ready. Take Professor Dumbledore with you.”
“But mom…” my emotions were widespread. A large mixture of worried and confused. How am I supposed to pretend like any of this is okay? Or normal? “How long until you come get me?”
"Oh Melody, I know what you're thinking about... your birthday at the end of this month.”
I forced another emotional barrier up and nodded. “I’ve never had a birthday without you and dad.”
Mom entwined her pinkie with mine, “I promise that as soon as I come get you, we will spend a whole day together to celebrate it. It may be late, but it will be the best one yet. Okay?”
Reluctantly, I nodded, standing so I could start packing to try occupying my mind. Some magical day this is. I looked at Professor Dumbledore, “Follow me.” When I led him down the stairs to my room, I barely made it to the bottom before he took out his wand.
My closet door opened, and out shot my black and red suitcase. Once it made it to the middle of the room and opened, everything flew neatly into it. When it zipped back up, all that was left were my bed and bookshelf.
I walked forward and picked it up by the handle. It was heavy, but nothing was spilling out from the weight. I gave him one look and said, “Cheater.”
His eyes twinkled humorously.
Without all my clothes, pictures, and books.. my room seemed incredibly bare. I looked around, knowing it would be forever, perhaps even never, before I saw this room again. The possibility didn’t lighten my mood, because my life seemed to be taking a strange turn… in my own mind, for the worst.
I followed him back up the stairs and through the living room to the front door. Mom was already waiting by the exit.
She threw her arms around me once I set the suitcase down, “I’ll miss you Honey.”
“Jeez mom, I get that I’m going to leave, but you seem to be rushing me out the door,” I said, hugging her back. “Want me to go that badly?”
She chuckled hollowly, “Never. I’ll count the days till I see you again.”
We pulled apart. I reached for my suitcase, only it wasn’t where I put it… it was already outside, floating two feet off the ground next to Professor Dumbledore.
“I take that back. He’s rushing me out the door.”
“At least I know that so long as you’re with him, you’re safe,” mom stated.
My eyebrows furrowed, “This is the second time you’ve mentioned ‘safe.’ Are you going to explain what is so dangerous that I need him more than you and dad?”
“There are a great many dangers in this world, especially the wizarding world. I don’t know the situation in Britain at this point in time, but I’ll bet it’s the same as when I left.”
“Then might I suggest that staying here would be safer?” I had to ask. Last ditch attempt.
She shook her head vigorously, “No. Now shoo.”
I sighed, stepping outside next to the headmaster.
“Take my arm,” Professor Dumbledore said, holding his arm out.
I hesitated, looking back at mom who waved back at me with that same sad smile.
“Don’t worry, you will see your mother again.”
It kind of reassured me, so I put my arm over his, and he Disapparated.
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