#subdue

[toomagazineperfection]

You are going to leap over moon.

War psyche pistols in her.

Loving dusk like the eels of the moon.

A night is but a.

A war stepped away when, I sing away.

Stature.

Tune.

In for love, in for saddest hours of night.

Her.

Sunidhi

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[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

Salmos 10:15 Quiébrale el brazo al impío y al malvado; Persigue su maldad hasta que desaparezca.

Break the arm of the wicked and evildoer; call him to account for his wickedness until none is left to be found. — Psalm 10:15 | La Nueva Biblia de los Hispanos (LNdLH) and Berean Standard Bible (BSB) Nueva Biblia Latinoamericana © 2005 by The Lockman Foundation and Berean Standard Bible (BSB) © 2016, 2020 by Bible Hub and Berean.Bible. All rights Reserved. Cross References: Job 38:15; Psalm 37:17; Psalm 140:11; Jeremiah 48:25; Ezekiel 30:21

[quovadisamerica]

[wilbycoles]

Proverbs 16:32

He that is patient is better than a mighty man, and he that subdues himself, than he that seizes a city. [Peshitta Holy Bible Translated]

He who is slow to anger is better than the powerful. And he who rules his spirit is better than he who takes a city. [New Life Version]

Patience is better than power, and controlling one’s emotions, than capturing a city. [Christian Standard Bible]

Moderation is better than muscle, self-control better than political power. [The Message]

[tenth-sentence]

The outgoing and ambitious Morgan was told to subdue his public profile.

"Westpac: The Bank That Broke the Bank" - Edna Carew

[pangur-and-grim]

Rusty Nail had an unfortunate encounter

[screamacrossthestars]

they love each other they really do

edit: i hope yall aint takin this as a platonic interaction this is foreplay for them

[aroaceleovaldez]

the dynamic of demigods thinking which other demigod is the most powerful is always amusing to me because. like, we know the big 3 kids are all the most powerful. That's just a fact of their universe. And then we know nearly every character views Percy as the strongest demigod, and most people are very rightfully intimidated by him.

and you look at the powers of the Big 3 kids and there's Percy, but then you realize Nico is just kind of objectively more powerful than him but simply chooses to hang out in Percy's shadow like he's Percy's scary dog privileges. Like, the two of them are pretty equally capable of causing multiple different apocalypses. Nico just also has like four different instakill powers and it's not like he doesn't use them. He very much uses them! Not infrequently, even! And they don't seem to take a significant amount of energy from him! And other demigods are pretty intimidated by both of them! But Nico makes a conscious point to keep his cards close to his chest and not let on exactly how dangerous and scary he can be if he wants to. People are already scared enough of him without knowing anything about him and he doesn't like that. Percy doesn't think about that nearly as much, and so usually just goes in guns blazing and that's part of why he's considered a wildcard. And then Nico himself puts Percy on a pedestal, so those who do know more about Nico's abilities then presume Nico knows something they don't about Percy that implies Percy is even stronger than him.

And even on a meta level Nico's narrative role requires him to be functionally more powerful than Percy, because he very often serves the purpose of getting Percy out of situations he can't handle on his own. That's just part of his function as a character! But also narratively he can't overshadow Percy so he just takes a backseat of his own accord and that's very amusing to me.

[toomagazineperfection]

A love in writing would be a spur on the ego lones of hedge. She wrote endlessly and became a jealous girl which was only a thing of hope. She was hoping on wings and a wind. She deserves gold certificates and money hisses on her. He was a poet. He smelted and wore within me a jealous sick arise. She would life and love me to the heirloom jealousy of the shining officer. She believes.She was shining like stars among the weep. She was skating on thin ice which narrows. She was a beautiful soul and her regretted poem became. An end. A lie. A loft. A time. A toon. A time in which she was a poem-lay in my head was her right. She spun hot poems of nice noons within me. She arose a bigger faith.A sun would be bigger. She was the bare tress. It's loving harder on the inside. She was laid within. An age of her scare in her succumb. A missing poet was her genre tight. A bigger war on the lines inside me. A love-getting scared. A love, lobs within is likes of hemp and tender silts of a heavenly name. A right to be lovelier love a. A spur within me. A delicate girl in my universe. A love in my head, like delicate broils of her sea forever. He was hers therefore. She was nice lover. She felt sooner. She was a delicious delicacy. She was nicer grudge. A poet.A war. A lie. A sin.

Sunidhi

[kan-be]

so I’ve had this fantasy AU in the back of my mind since 2021 and I finally decided to draw some stuff on it

[whatiswhump]

“He’s responding very well to treatment. He’ll be groggy for a while still but soon I don’t think he will require physical restraints.”

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

Salmos 10:15 Quiébrale el brazo al impío y al malvado; Persigue su maldad hasta que desaparezca.

Break the arm of the wicked and evildoer; call him to account for his wickedness until none is left to be found. — Psalm 10:15 | La Nueva Biblia de los Hispanos (LNdLH) and Berean Standard Bible (BSB) Nueva Biblia Latinoamericana © 2005 by The Lockman Foundation and Berean Standard Bible (BSB) © 2016, 2020 by Bible Hub and Berean Bible. All rights Reserved. Cross References: Job 38:15; Psalm 37:17; Psalm 140:11; Jeremiah 48:25; Ezekiel 30:21

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Notes: Psalm 10:15 calls for God to act against the wicked, ensuring their evil ways are thoroughly exposed and dealt with.

[meamiki]

silly comic based on a time i struggled to read live on stream :thumbsup:

context clip compilation below ASDASDFASA

(cw for brief mention of hospitals/strokes)

[hailsatanacab]

A Persuasive Argument - dpxdc

"Great!" Danny says, clapping his hands together to get everyone's attention. The dinner table falls silent as everyone looks towards him. It's a full house today and, honestly, Danny's a little nervous. "I'm sure you're all wondering why I gathered you here today."

"It's dinnertime. In our house." Duke mutters, while doing a very bad job of concealing his yawn. He holds his fork poised over the braised beef, but, just like everyone else, still looks towards Danny before tucking in. It's intriguing enough to wait.

"Yeah, no one misses Alfie's dinner." Dick says, with a brilliant smile that Danny can't help but return.

"Precisely! What better time to talk to you all than when you're all actually here!"

"Wait, I thought you came round to work on our English essays?" Tim asks, blinking owlishly.

"I'm afraid I've lured you here under false pretences, Tim."

"This is where I live."

"I would still really appreciate help on that essay though, I mean, what the hell is Hamlet even about? I just don't get that old time-y language, like 'Hark! A ghost hath killed me!' - absolute rubbish, what does that even mean?"

"The ghost never kills anyone in Hamlet, he's there to tell Hamlet that he was murdered. Have you actually read it?"

"No, but it sounds like you have. Tim, I want this guy to help me with my essay instead. I know for a fact that you haven't read Hamlet, either."

"So? We don't need Jason, I've read the Sparknotes."

"Hi Jason, I'm Danny, pleasure to meet you, summarise Hamlet in three sentences or less."

"Am I auditioning to help you write your essays? I can't believe you’ve gone through your whole school life without reading it, it’s good!"

"Hamlet, along with a number of other classics, was banned in our house because it portrayed ghosts as intelligent and sympathetic beings rather than evil, animalistic beasts. I didn’t even get to see The Muppet's Christmas Carol until last year with Tim! It was surprisingly good, and I hate Christmas because everyone always argued and it sucked. But we're getting off topic. I—"

"No, no, please go back to that, because what the fu—"

"Boys, please." Bruce interrupts, looking to the world as if he wants to hang his head in his hands. "Danny, you were about to say something?"

"Oh, yeah, Mr. Wayne! Thanks!"

"Please, call me Bruce."

"Well, that very succinctly brings me to my point, because I'd actually really like to call you dad."

Nobody says a word. Nobody even blinks, all as shocked as the other, watching open-mouthed as Danny pulls his laptop out from beside his chair. Bruce can definitely feel a headache coming on.

"Before you say anything, I've prepared a 69 slide PowerPoint presentation on why you, Bruce Wayne, should adopt me, Danny Last-Name-Pending. Please save your questions, comments, and verdict until the end, thank you."

[fluentisonus]

nettle soup