#rebor

[creaturecollectors]

have you seen the rebor dire wolf figs yet?? there's a plains variant that's actually decently scientifically accurate!!

I have! I wanted to snag it next time I got paid, it looks awesome!!

[that-dinopunk-guy]

I know I've been negative about Rebor's dinosaur figures in the past, but holy crap I want this one.

[megayogiposts]

Corruption in Jal Nigam Mirzapur: A Grievance Analysis

Grievance Status for registration number : GOVUP/E/2025/0037400 Grievance Concerns To Name Of Complainant Yogi M. P. Singh Date of Receipt 13/04/2025 Received By Ministry/Department Uttar Pradesh Grievance Description Complainant number-40019923013431, Name of the applicant- Yogi M. P. SinghExecutive engineer Uttar Pradesh Jal Nigam Urban Mirzapur closed this complaint with the remark…

[jaiautoindustries-blog]

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Discover the crucial role of reboring machines in engine maintenance and restoration. Learn how these precision tools rejuvenate worn cylinders and optimize engine performance.

[le-dragon]

It was vast

The cursed plateau the golden and green realm had started to call the Graveyard

Of course that was not it's only name, the Crystal Garden, the Mourning Fields, the Realms Golden Crib, the Break, the Hope, the Sorrow and so many more, were all names the place accepted which it's mindless existence

However in this tiny moment, only one name matter for the lone visitor sitting in the center of the pillar field, whom looked at the complete gold skies above which a distance hazy look, and played softly whit the vast carpet of a unique flower specie, that called every inch of ground beneath the statues feet it's home, which a lazy hand

The Memories of Before

a fitting name, the lonely being thought, for there lay all the faces, familiar or not, who looked up at fully green skies, crystallized forever in beautiful colors. All but one. who lay down in a gentle, but cold, embrace of one he had once held dear like any other.

A mentor, a father, or simply a family member. It no longer mattered.

for there Danny laid, in a far too perfect hold of a crystilyse Clockwork, in the center where he once stood so long ago. listening to soft songs of memories almost forgotten, replayed by the wind and flowers just for him

DP X DC PROMPT: ATLAS AU

The GIW fuck up, Amity is blown up and the Ghost Zone is seriously destabilised.

Danny ends up having to literally hold up the Infinite Realms to make sure that what is literally the lining between dimensions doesn't collapse on itself. Stuck halfway through the portal while putting all of his focus into his task, he stays in the ruins of his haunt for 3 years before the Justice League Dark finally manages to break through the barrier the Ancients set up to conceal him.

The entire JL have been itching to investigate what happened to the town without anyway to get in. To say that they didn't expect the ghost of a teenager playing the role of Atlas would be an understatement. Now they must find a way to relieve him of his burden.

(Danny hasn't aged in all the time he's been there due to his trauma, which is made worse by the fact that time moves differently for him due to the Zone's instability. He has no idea how long it's been, but the bone-deep exhaustion he feels suggests it's anywhere between decades or centuries.)

[vikkirosko]

🩸 SCP 076-2 | Abel x thaumiel!Reader headcanons The Eternal Battle 🗡

Abel was one of those people who was difficult to contain. Many people died at his hands, including employees of the foundation. But they kept looking for the best way to contain him until they found you. Outwardly, you looked like a human being, but even you knew perfectly well that something was wrong with you. You've been alive too long, and it's really worn you out. That's why you didn't pay attention to the foundation staff who were studying you, and you didn't mind when they decided to try to use you to restrain Abel. According to the information they were able to get from you, you have received a large number of wounds in the past, but you could not die from them, so there was a chance that you could survive and prevent Abel from leaving his detention area

They slightly changed the corridor in which he was kept, which is why you were alone with a strange, black cube. They explained to you that your task is to prevent anyone who leaves this cube from leaving the room. You had to stop him at all costs. Their orders made you a little annoyed, but in return they were willing to give you what you asked for, as long as it wasn't something dangerous. And you didn't need much. The opportunity to have some fun, delicious food that you haven't had time to get tired of yet, and the opportunity to sleep for at least a couple of hours. That's how your life began next door to a strange cube and Abel, who you knew was inside the cube, even though he was dead. You read books, listened to music, but all this quickly got boring, and while new books did not have time to deliver, you found entertainment that, as you said, did not let you go crazy. You were talking to Abel, even though you knew he wouldn't answer you or even hear you

When Abel first woke up after you started working as his guard, he attacked you, intending to quickly kill you and move on, but a surprise awaited him. You're not dead. Your wounds healed in just a matter of seconds, and you didn't even flinch, just irritably told him that it was pretty rude for a first meeting. It would seem that you were not afraid of the pain you were experiencing from your wounds. You really didn't let him advance any further, which was easier to do thanks to the weapons you provided, because your physical strength wasn't much different from that of an ordinary person. When he swore in ancient Sumerian, you giggled, saying it was pretty rude. It was as if you didn't perceive him as a threat. You were both stubborn enough that he inflicted serious wounds on you, and you were able to kill him. After that, your work as a security guard continued and your status was changed to thaumiel, which you yourself had no idea about. But you honestly told the foundation staff, who had to restrain him if you couldn't handle it, that this acquaintance was the funniest you've had in the last hundred years

You kept talking to him while he was recovering. You read aloud to him the books that you read, talked about moments from your long life. It would seem that only a dead aggressive man whom you had to restrain was the only one to whom you could tell about all this. Every time he was reborn, your battle resumed, and looking at the images from the surveillance cameras, the foundation staff was once again convinced that these meetings were not only enjoyed by you. It would seem that Abel had found an opponent whom he currently wanted to defeat and whom he was passionate about fighting. It wasn't clear how long it could last, but as long as you continued to stop Abel, no one was going to stop this experiment. The staff was seriously worried when they saw that Abel didn't attack you again, but it only lasted about a minute and a half, as if you were talking about something. You didn't tell them, but it was true. He asked you why you're still alive. You honestly told him that you would like to know yourself. After that, every time he was reborn, he asked you one question, you answered him honestly, seeing no point in lying, after which everything continued again

Sometimes you wondered if Abel could finally end your life, but so far it hasn't happened. You knew yourself that it was naive of you to be friendly with him. But you had all the time in the world to try to find out about him what the foundation's staff couldn't, and you were stubborn enough not to give up. So far, Abel hasn't made much contact, but before all you heard from him was swearing, which means that he somehow started interacting with you, even if it was just questions, it was already progress

[hasdrubal-gisco]

women don't even know about having to get your urethral rifling rebored every two years

[yuriartillery]

Railguns are all fine and good but isn't the little German boy Schwerer Gustav more befitting as the royal scepter? I mean, it's THE big gun(tm)

little german boy is doing a lot of work obscuring the fact that it was a stupid nazi gun that was tied to the railways, that could only fire less than 500 shells before it needed to go back to daddy krupp to be rebored and was only ever used to shell civilians since you can just go around the maginot line which is what it was built to crush

[dinofigureoftheday]

Dino figure of the day: Two-Headed Sauropod-Esque Beast (Toymendous, Walmart)

I have no idea why this guy is like this, but he may be inspired by this similar design by Imperial Toys (1980s):

A fascinating beast indeed.

For some reason, exactly one dinosaur design out of a batch of cheap plastic dinosaur toys at Walmart inexplicably has TWO HEADS.

None of the others have any unusual features. All very standard cheap plastic dinosaur type designs. There's no winged T-Rex, no triceratops with eight legs, no ankylosaurus with a cat-o'-nine-tails style multiple branched club-tail... nothing weird.

Except for this two-headed longneck.

[the-bar-sinister]

*Throws an ask at you*

Do you also play pokemon reborn we mean play pokemon rebor -- PLEASE let us say "fangame" reborn is not the only fangame, anyways, do you all also play pokemon reborn GOD DANGIT

Anyways we want to finish at least ONE pokemon reborn save file before we play rejuvenation or desolation but also we can never find many people we actually know who are into fangames period much less ones that are...that uh, DARK.

We are so out of the loop that we don't even know what pokemon reborn is! (Had to google it). It looks cool!

It reminds me a little bit of PokeMMO which was (is?) an online fangame that we did play for a while in the mid 2010s! We roleplayed team rocket on a server with some other people XD

Tell me about reborn please!!

[themishening]

oh my god the new V-Rex (King Kong 2005) models from Rebor just released!!!! Im getting both variants once I get my job back

[st1nkfinger]

i am rebor

[silvermoon-scrolls]

Soul-searching

GatheringFiKi Trick or Treat 2024 Trick: A Ghost Therapist AU. He could see the ghosts for as long as he can remember. Now he talks them through whatever is keeping them from crossing to the Other Side.

Pairing: Fili x Kili (AU) Words: 820 Content Waring: Character death, rated Teen.

Please keep in mind that this is a Trick prompt.

“So, Tell me about your situation.” Kristoffer leaned back into his armchair and studied his next client. Long, blond hair with intricate braids, broad-shouldered, armored, and — as was custom with his clientele — a bit see-through.

“It’s a long story, Doctor.”

“That’s what we’re here for, isn’t it. You may start wherever you want,” he said with a friendly smile and a gesture to welcome the other to speak. After a few seconds of silence he tried with a more direct question. “What is your name?”

“Fili.”

The ghost was staring at him intently with unbelievably blue eyes. Kristoffer shifted in his chair. Lingering ghosts tended to pick up weird habits — especially those that had been trapped on this plane for a long time. “When did you die?” he asked.

“A very long time ago.”

Kristoffer waited for him to go on, but that was apparently as much as he was going to get about that subject. “And why do you think you are still here after all this time?”

“I need to find my brother.”

“Surely, if you died so long ago, your brother must also be dead by now.”

“I know he is. Was.”

“Was?”

“After I– fell, I clawed my way back to this world as quickly as I could. I couldn’t leave him alone; I needed to protect him.” A haunted look came over him. “But I was too late, he’d already been killed. And before I could find my way back again, he was gone. Reincarnated.”

Kristoffer listened fascinated. “Let me get this straight. You want me to believe that you have been to the Other Side, come back to this world, gone back to the Other Side, and then come back here again?”

“Yes.” Fili was staring at him again, his eyes burrowing into Kristoffer’s soul. It was an improbable tale, Kristoffer had never heard of anything like it, and he shouldn’t believe him, but for some reason he did. There was something very different about the ghost seated across from him; something captivating.

“And what is it you need my help with? I help ghosts who can’t cross over, but you seem able to treat the Veil as a revolving door.”

The end of Fili’s lip curled into a hint of a smile at the joke and Kristoffer felt something stir inside. He felt the urge to try to make Fili smile in full just to see what that would look like — but he shook himself back into professionalism.

“If your brother has been reincarnated, what is it you hope to do by finding him?”

“We are soulmates!” Fili exclaimed with fervor, rising slightly from his seat. 

Kristoffer made a calming gesture, and Fili slowly sat back down. “I have been tracking him.” The blue eyes shone intently. “Sensed and followed the trail of his soul through the centuries. Getting closer and closer. I almost found him in the 1820s. Only a few years too late.”

He felt sorry for the man. Kristoffer didn’t doubt that centuries of searching had driven the poor soul slightly mad with grief. He felt a great need to help him, to see him happy, but he didn’t think Fili’s current approach was doing him any good.

“And as ‘soulmates’,” he emphasized the word, “you will find each other again. So why do you hesitate to join him in your next life?”

Fili had calmed down and was speaking softly with closed eyes. “I don’t want to lose my current memories of him. If we are torn apart, how would I find him again? We should be reincarnated together, as it was meant to be. He means everything to me.”

“You are describing a common fear, but you have nothing to worry about,” Kristoffer assured him. “Intertwined souls don’t need memories to feel their connection. I am sure that the fastest way for you to find your brother is to let go of your past, leave this particular reincarnation behind and let yourself be reborn anew–”

“But I’ve already found him,” Fili interrupted. He rose from his chair. He wasn’t tall, but with the armor he was still very impressive. He would have been intimidating if it wasn’t for the look of bliss in his eyes. “It’s you. You are Kili. I’ve finally found you.”

Before Kristoffer had time to react, Fili’s half-transparent hand was on his chest and suddenly memories were flashing through his mind. Images from a past life. The most prominent among them: Fili’s smile – as beautiful and radiant as he had imagined it to be.

Then Fili’s other hand was on his throat. Squeezing. 

Fili’s ice-blue eyes were burning. “We’ll go through the Veil together. You and me Kili. Like it was meant to be.”

Kristoffer’s fingers clawed feebly at the shockingly solid hand that was blocking his windpipe. Everything was going dark.

The last thing he heard was his brother’s wistful voice. 

“Die together; reborn together. I promise you Kili, we’ll never be apart again.”

[frasesanaymia]

Canal telegram

[an-unanonymous-messenger]

What is our job? What is our duty? What is the point of us being Christians? Is it to just pray, read the Bible and go to church? No. It goes further than that. You have a relationship with your parents, right? Does it only involve chores, family meals and going where they want you to go? Or does it go even further than that? The same is with God. He doesn't call us to be workers, but His children. And as His children, we are the example of God, Who rebore us through His Spirit. Hence we need to be the light we were called to be, and show the world what being a child of God is truly about! And we can do it by our Father's help. Let us do so and glorify our Father, the One in the heavens! God bless you in the Name of Jesus Christ our Lord and Saviour! Amen.

[piosplayhouse]

This online model shop that I check pretty regularly because they specialize in horse models got a shipment in from rebor so now they just have lonesome george and velociraptor fetus wet specimen listed between all the horsies