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You think Cap needs me back at the station? I don't really know how much more I can take of the soft string music. Don't get me wrong, this entire event is beautiful, I'm just not sure if it's my type of thing. You look great, though.
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tag: @theodoreknox
where: clubhouse
"Word of the day," he says, placing a couple beers down on the table. "Behemoth. Something of monstrous size, power, or appearance." Riley nods. Along with the times tables, he'd started to randomly give Theo an uncommon word to learn each time he saw him. He had also left a prime delivery on Theo's seat at the meeting table, full of word-of-the-day toilet paper, just for the banter. Though, he wasn't sure Theo had been in there to find that yet. "I looked at the answers you wrote to those math questions, you got them all right. Well done." Riley smiled, finding that he felt quite proud of his achievement. "Easier than your thought?"
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this is a poster i made for my call to action assignment in humanities! it's a bunch of basic and easy stretches for people who sit and work at a desk all day (me)
the idea is that you'd put the poster up above ur desk and do the stretches every 30 minutes or so,, the whole routine won't take more than about 6 minutes to complete and when done regularly it can prevent wrist, shoulder, neck and back pain! :)
all these stretches can be done while sitting (although i HIGHLY recommend you stand up and move around while taking a break from working)
you can get a free digital copy of this poster here on my gumroad!
and you can order a print/poster here from my inprnt!
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generational cycles of abuse, of course
(+ isolated guys w/o shading because i spent a good amount of time on them)
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@vntagetee / rachel dawes
This had definitely been the place he had been scoping for the past four years. Four years it had been since the calamity of Rachel Dawes being almost burnt to a crisp. And she had been so brave to escape. He honestly didn't know if he wanted to laugh himself uproarious into a fit of uncontrollable giggles or stab her to death and play with her blood. Ah, well there would be plenty of time to decide what he would do with her later. Right now there was a reunion to be held and he came more than prepared.
The greasepainted man brought champagne, a dozen red roses and of course her favorite late night snack. Ice cold Chinese. Vegetable Lo Mein. Just one of the many things he learned about her many favorite foods as he had been spying on her the whole duration of four wonderful years they had been otherwise, uh, separated. But he didn't bother to dress up. Sort of. Trademark greasepaint and purple suit. Why not? It was how she saw him last time. Old habits die hard.
He knocked thrice upon her door, a quiet little tappity tap tap tap. Then giggled to himself as he was quite giddy with glee, then smoothed back his unruly green mane and righted himself. Oh boy wouldn't she be deadly surprised to see him.
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That's what they're saying to each other, right?
Poor Wukong, he's smiling through the pain and trauma
Then there's Mei
Cause they look like their in squid games to me
At least Mei is excited about this.
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He's sick ☹️ who's going to take care of him??
I forgot how to draw after not drawing for a while 😭 I still have a wound on my right wrist from oil burn dkekfo
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