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Kiana Khansmith
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Kaledo Art
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NASA
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@moony2020
stay at home
greenhouse magic
woman yelling at cat meme but make it ancient greek red figure pottery
@havepun
guess who is getting sucked he a d fi rst back into PJO
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golden birds
3-15-2020 || Piece 6 of (hopefully) 7.
Davenport lets go of the oculus for the plan, for the good of the worlds, for himself, while Jenkins desperately seeks it for reasons no one will ever understand.
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3-4-2020 || Piece 5 of (hopefully) 7.
Lup didn’t mean to fail, in her attempt to fix what she helped start she brought forth the demise of Brian and many others, and helped to pathe a path of hatred which Gundren eagerly grasped.
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2-18-2020 || Piece 4 of (hopefully) 7.
Barry looks out, knowing full well we know what the bell does though he meant no evil, as Lydia and Edward take it with an ill intent that maybe once wasn’t so malicious.
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2-5-2020 || Piece 3 of (hopefully) 7.
Merle looks to the gods in hopes that the sash doesn’t end up in the wrong hands, as Sloane leans into the power, seeking something greater than herself.
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1-30-2020 || Piece 2 of (hopefully) 7.
Magnus reluctantly releases the chalice, as June opens her arms to accept the responsibility of it, unaware of Sheriff Isaak’s overbearing shadow.
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1-22-2020 || It begins, piece 1 of (hopefully) 7.
Taako pushes the stone from his grasp, as Lucas leans into the power of it, driven by thoughts of his mother.
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Proof that some oracle is in the writing team at Brooklyn Nine Nine
#you just made it a higher stakes game of hide and seek
Having gone to this University, and having personally played hide and seek in the Harris Fine Arts Center, I guarantee you that NOBODY finds hiders unless they, too, are familiar with the bowels of the HFAC. Once you get down to the practice-room levels, time stops completely and you could walk up the back stair and end up in 1967. The halls change at least 8 times an hour, there’s no way you’re getting back out the same way you came in. When the lights start going off at 10 the whole bottom 3 floors descend into some subsection of the fey realm. I once hid up on the balcony stage access fire-escape thing of a lower-level theater, and 3 faculty walked by under me and not a one of them noticed the hulking, wheezing asthmatic lurking above them, half dangling off a rickety metal ladder that probably wasn’t supposed to be climbed. A fellow hider friend came and found me, and we sat up there for 30 minutes listening to some distant clicking sound before we realized nobody was actually going to find us. We had no cell service, and no internet to reach anyone. We got lost trying to get back out, and once we resurfaced, everyone else was gone, the building was empty, and we just went home to eat ice cream. Nobody knew where we had disappeared to, and nobody bothered to check if we were there before leaving. For all I know, they just assumed we had been lost to the gaping maw of the HFAC basement and when they saw us at church on Sunday it was probably like they’d seen a ghost. None of us ever mentioned it again.
Basically what I’m saying is Campus Police had no hope of finding them in the first place and probably lost an officer or two if they actually conducted a real search, because nobody except Senior art majors or veteran custodians actually knows how to navigate that building and make it out in the same dimension they entered from. Not at 11pm anyway.
#this reads like an scp witness statement
@dovewithscales
I wanna go!
National Parks posters by artist Amber Share. Text is taken from actual park patron comments left on review-based social media sites.
“There are bugs and they will bite you on your face!”
LUSH Series - Gouache by Madeleine Bellwoar
Thanks for ruining the funnest thing I had going. Now I don’t even feel like torturing him.
Joker finding out the Batman’s true identity in HARLEY QUINN Season 1 finale “The Final Joke”
Y’all are missing the best part
I can’t breathe
WHERE’S HIS GODDAMN ELECTRIC CAR, BRUCE
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