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koshigurajumy · 6 months
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Jumy-M Getting on the forest road / 林道突入
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rumeko · 4 months
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detour signs
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streetmatt · 9 days
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A traffic mirror from behind.
By Matti Merilaid.
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omp4n · 1 month
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Convex Traffic Mirrors in Meguro City. Tokyo, Japan.
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yoriwa-shoza · 2 months
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jumy-m · 2 years
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Jumy-M A backstreet in the Old Town / 高難度クランクコース
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riderv328 · 1 year
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ぽつねんと。/ Alone on the edge of rice fields.
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heathersmy · 4 months
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rochellek1994 · 2 years
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BONUS: Convex/traffic mirror reflections in Wherstead, Suffolk. (28/07/2022)
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roryintheir90s · 9 months
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My beloved Evo Design!
Next->
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maddisandy · 8 months
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really starting to feel the anticipation rising with all the life series content coming out right now. what are they planning...
(Cherrifire Account for Grian and Martyn's thumbnails is Here!!)
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OLIVER JOKED THAT HES SINGING IN AN EP
TOMMY DOES BAR KARAOKE
BUCKTOMMY KARAOKE DATE
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rumeko · 2 months
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what you can see
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chemdisaster · 5 months
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Martyn knows from the start that it won't last. 
When he looks at Jimmy, dancing flares in his eyes, and wants so desperately to grab his hand that he digs his nails into his own palm instead. He knows, in all the jokes they make, that everything is numbered, each laugh counted and added up in the cracks of bones that never reach their chests. 
He knows at night, too, when he forgoes sleep next to Jimmy on their single bed and listens to the sounds of the doomed world outside. Even in the silence, he can hear it when he cannot hear anything at all. 
Time, time is precious, too much and not enough, this will end.
It does, of course it does, and nothing surprises him less. After all the deaths that his preceded by a hair's breadth, he thought, hoped that maybe—but no, these worlds always take their own, Jimmy is proof of that, Lizzie in a twisted way now, too, he supposes. They all are, really, and nothing has ever made sense more and less all at once. 
He still has to catch his breath in BigB's Backrooms, and then again when he's on the surface and the wither has just been killed and everyone is laughing, they're laughing, and before he knows it it's been a week, two, and he's still catching his breath, looking over at the lonely dog on a lonely mountain and wishing for something—anything. 
He needs, he needs—and so he goes around the server, doing things purposefully with no real aim, as though if he makes his presence large enough, it will cover up the two gaping holes at his sides. He takes and he takes and he takes and does not stop until—
He does not stop. 
He slows down eventually, when the sky is dark and he's barked his lungs out, it seems like, and the very air itself can tell that they're not long, now, none of them are. Baxter is empty, as his hands, his head, his heart, but for a faint barking outside that disappears as soon as he strains his ears to hear it. 
He sits down. Looks at the chests and lets out a long sigh that tapers off into something aching, broken. 
"I'm so tired, guys."
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kuri-crocus · 3 months
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Good Omens is so present in my life. Like... It's even in my dreams. Last night I dreamed that Crowley and my demon OC went to save Aziraphale with the yellow (!) Bentley. The OC asked Crowley: "Wasn't your car black until yesterday?" He was simple replyed with a focused look forward: "Yeah. But the one very special person preferes her to be yellow!" 🥺
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dophaminezest · 4 months
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Big dogs/property police au where Jimmy ane Martyn found this dog-human child named Baxter in a box and decided to adopt him. They then became baxter's dads, martyn moved in with Jimmy, and then married him.
Baxter was a dog-boy-human thing, but both of his dads are regular humans, to make him feel more comfortable, jimmy and martyn started wearing dog ears & tail.
Baxter didn't know he was adopted though, his dads are both blonde, they both are 'dog-humans', one of his dads have brown eyes like he does, so he didn't suspect a thing,
Baxter reminded martyn of ren, his.. boyfriend who went missing. Whenever he sees Baxter he could only see ren, and he wants to protect him, make sure he didn't dissappear like ren did.
Jimmy on the other hand, manage to pull two guys. He was married to one of them before, but it was for business purposes, though the guy he was married to eventually fell for him. They got divorced after the business deal ended, but the guy still have eyes for him. The next guy was his former roomate, they grew to like each other, LIKE like each other, they went on dates before, but before they could make it official, Jimmy had found Baxter.
Jimmy was Martyn's ex, they tried it out before, but it didn't work out, they did stay best friends though. But they're married now, how ironic, but but the past doesn't really matter, martyn is (and was always) fond of Jimmy.
[Married P-P/B-D could be perceived as platonic or romantic]
^though I'm aiming for a romantic/bromance approach
(If you have any questions/ideas of this au, feel free to say it in my ask box :] PLEASE)
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