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Good evening folks, السَّلَام.
I'm glad and pleasured to inform you that boycotting is actually working.
More stories from hell (retail) today I was ringing up this lady and she goes oh I want to do part of this on a gift card and the rest on normal card and I go ok and then she hands me a folded piece of paper. I think oh OK it must be folded around the gift card, right? Wrong. It is a folded sheet of 8×11 printer paper with "$40" written on the inside in ballpoint pen. I go what is this. She says a gift card. I say this is not a gift card. She says yes it is. I say this is a piece of paper with "$40" written on it. She says "well it's a gift card." I say it absolutely is not. I am grinding my teeth. She says well I want to use it. I say you physically cannot do that bc it is a piece of paper. I cannot scan or swipe it. I apologize, as if this is my fault, and not because she is completely insane. I hate it here
Idea: sew some cute little moths with scrap fabrics and sew them on holes you have on your clothes so you can keep wearing them :)
Cult of Little Nightmares AU I was cooking a couple weeks ago. 🫢
It’s not fully polished or anything but I felt bad not posting art so I’m sharing early.👍
A Private Cell (Yandere FF7 Reno x Reader)
Title: A Private Cell (Yandere Reno x Reader)
Synopsis: @damtoti said: Can I request FF7 Reno with reader as his prisoner?
Word Count: 1600ish
notes: yandere, violence
The handcuffs bite into your wrists so tightly that you think you’re losing feeling in your hands. You can’t tell if they lack circulation or if the tingling feeling is just a by-product of your hands being tightly kept behind your back for hours and hours. There’s no mirror in whatever room he dragged you into, but you know there’s a bruise blooming on your jaw. You can still move it, so it’s not broken, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt like hell.
You’ve never been arrested before. You never even got in trouble at school. Though, you realize, you weren’t exactly arrested. You weren’t taken into custody during daylight hours by officials who escorted you into a precinct or tossed you in a jail cell stuffed with offenders.
You were grabbed after you locked up the shop, after you stepped into the alley on the way home. You struggled and screamed at your attacker, all flashes of red and white and black, but a good sucker punch and a bag over your head took care of things as your vision went fuzzy and finally black.
The next thing you remember, well: you’re here. Sitting on a wobbly metal chair with your hands tightly cuffed behind your back. The room is dimly lit by overhead lights and the only thing remarkable about it are the occasional dots of rusty looking stains that make you shiver.
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Hey, remember when I said I’d try to make a mashup of the Gravity Falls Theme and Janus’s theme about a week ago? Can you believe I actually followed through??? Me neither but here we are! (Added some Weirdmaggedon for the heck of it too.)
this was done in musescore so quality is debatable
Credit where credit’s due:
Mysterious Paths by Marco Belloni
Gravity Falls by Disney
I also borrowed some pieces of ThePandaTooth’s arrangement of the GF theme
Idea courtesy of @eldritch-scuttle
@surohsopsisofclouds @olivedonuts @theyluna-womoon @willowaudreykeyes
Ulysses dies at dawn,,, At least, that’s the word on the street from those what saw what went down at Calypso’s,,
🦇// 𝔐𝔶 𝔅𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞. 🔺⛓️
I chose his angry mood because yeah, I'm obsessed with the color red. I also wanted the suit design to be more vampiric and victorian instead of classic because I love all that vampire stuff.
🦇// 𝔐𝔶 𝔅𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞. 🔺⛓️
I chose his angry mood because yeah, I'm obsessed with the color red. I also wanted the suit design to be more vampiric and victorian instead of classic because I love all that vampire stuff.
Don’t be shy, make your Billsona.
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a little story about seeing the past through the present - featuring razorbill, who is the closest living relative of the great auk, a bird that became extinct not so long ago.
- Native to the Arctic and sub-Arctic region and once numbering millions of individuals, Great auks became extinct mid-19th century. The last breeding pair, found incubating an egg, was killed on 3 June 1844, on request from a merchant who wanted specimens, with Jón Brandsson and Sigurður Ísleifsson strangling the adults and Ketill Ketilsson smashing the egg with his boot. The last individual was seen in 1852, leaving no hope that the species might be extant.