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pansen1802 · 1 year ago
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Bridgeburners stealing the deck!
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chloristoflora · 1 year ago
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Picker could not pull her eyes from the man. He sat hunched over, on a chair that had yet to find a table, still clutching in his hands the small rag of tattered cloth on which something had been written. The alchemist had done all he could to return life to what had been a mostly destroyed, desiccated body, and Baruk's talents had been stretched to their limits - there was no doubt of that.
She knew of him, of course. They all did. They all knew, as well, where he had come from.
He spoke not a word. Had not since the resurrection. No physical flaw kept him from finding his voice, Baruk had insisted.
The Imperial Historian had fallen silent. No-one knew why.
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"Sure," Spindle snapped, "a story to break our hearts all over again! What's the value in that?"
A rough, broken voice replied, "There is value."
Everyone fell silent, turned to Duiker.
The Imperial Historian had looked up, was studying them with dark eyes. "Value. Yes. I think, much value. But not yours, soldiers. Not yet. Too soon for you. Too soon."
"Perhaps," Baruk murmured, "perhaps you are right in that. We ask too much-"
"Of them. Yes." The old man looked down once more at the cloth in his hands.
The silence stretched.
Duiker made no move.
Picker began to turn back to her companions - when the man began speaking. "Very well, permit me, if you will, on this night. To break your hearts once more. This is the story of the Chain of Dogs. Of Coltaine of the Crow Clan, newly come Fist to the 7th Army..."
Memories of Ice, by Steven Erikson (Malazan Book of the Fallen #3)
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postcard-from-the-past · 7 months ago
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Verrotière, a sea-worm and shell picker on the shores of Berck, Picardy region of northern France
French vintage postcard
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dannykitchen · 2 years ago
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i wrote a song about liking a girl and being miserable about it, and now my suffering is public
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newcodesociety · 2 years ago
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alex-frostwalker · 4 months ago
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:)
You discover that you have control over a certain thing, as determined by spinning this wheel. We're talking full-on magical girl/superhero/supervillain/your label of choice control.
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darklight-owl · 2 months ago
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Uh oh! You are now a were-animal! This means you become a human-sized animal hybrid with uncontrollable bloodlust every night!
Spin this wheel to get your species
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dubioushonour · 3 months ago
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Spin this wheel of ~300 AO3 tags three times.
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pickerwheelpolls · 2 months ago
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You are faced with some random problem and the only person who can help you is the main character from the last piece of media you consumed (you can also do favorite character if there are multiple main characters). You can stay in this universe or be in the universe of the character, whichever you prefer, but the problem remains the same and the only person who can directly help you is the main character. That character can call on the help of those they know in their media, but when it comes down to it, they are the only person really helping you. How do you react to this situation?
Spin to find out your problem:
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ash-rigby · 3 months ago
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TIME TO RANDOMIZE YOUR GENITALS
Based on this post. Reblog and tag what you got on the wheel! In the event this breaches containment; I'm a monsterfucker so be warned that a good chunk of these reflect that.
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pansexualkiba · 3 months ago
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YOU'VE JUST BEEN ISEKAI'D!
You know how it is. You were hit by a truck or fell from a great height, and now you're trapped in a fantasy land! Quick, spin this wheel to find out what you've reincarnated as!
Remember to show this to all your friends :)
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niurd-main · 3 months ago
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spin the wheel for a random location!!
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postcard-from-the-past · 2 months ago
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Verrotier, a sea-worm and shell picker on the shores of Berck, Picardy region of northern France
French vintage postcard
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life-is-a-disease · 1 month ago
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Why do work superiors like to stand right where you need to be for your JOB when they talk to you.
Like, MA'AM, I NEED to stand in front of the totes to put them on this cart. Also, yes, I DO need to see my TC to know what items go in what totes.
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galionne-vibin · 3 months ago
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Spin this wheel to get a word and this wheel to get an animal. Congrats, this is now your new MGS codename.
Reblog with your codename btw I'm curious-
(I'm Acid Cobra)
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guitarlove6437 · 2 months ago
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You are at a bar, and are asked to hook up by the person selected by this wheel. What's your response?
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