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THIS THIS THIS IS THE SHIT
The shadow fold scene looks exactly how i imagined while reading and ooo the crows I canāt wait
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https://youtu.be/UHJYYd_RnJc
THIS THIS THIS IS THE SHIT
The shadow fold scene looks exactly how i imagined while reading and ooo the crows I canāt wait
OOO yes Iām am so excited
It looks SOO good I canāt wait(I do really need to finish reading ck and and the last two sab)
So I just now read the newest Monstrous chapters and when I read that scene my mind went to this @marvellouslymadmim
Hereās an idea I would like to share. So Mousesack specifically said that he had been advising the Skelligen Crown for years. How many years though? Like decades? What if he helped to raise small Eist like he does with Ciri in canon? Could you imagine? The pure chaos that one little Skelligen prince could bring upon a poor Druid! Big Brother Bran canāt have Eist disturbing him while he kings so Mousesack must keep track of him. It is NOT an easy task.
Hi anon, I was going to make a doodle of this but I figured itād be better to answer first. I love this idea, just Mousesack trying to wrangle a toddler Eist is adorable. Eist was probably a rambunctious toddler and wanted to explore EVERYTHING, including putting things in his mouth and boy does Mousesack have fun with that. I can also just imagine as soon as Ciri is born Mousesackās first thoughts are āoh no, not another oneā
Eist: "This house is perfect, Cal."
Calanthe: "It'll be even better once we've fucked on every horizontal surface."
Eist: "What?"
Calanthe: "What?"
Okay but after seeing this I started doing it too and itās amazing how many men Iāve run into bc they expected me to move
Gotta try it
I work (and walk) on a college campus. Iāve lost count of how many men Iāve smacked shoulders with.
Recently, I was standing outside my sonās classroom waiting to talk to his teacher. I stood on one side of the hallway, not even close to the center. At some point, a man came walking along. I was standing right in his path, but the hallway was empty, so I logically expected him to swerve around me. Instead he kept walking right toward me, got to me, and stopped, as if waiting for me to get out of his way. I didnāt; I just smiled politely at him. He finally walked around me, clearly annoyed that I hadnāt leapt out of his manly path.
Now Iām wishing Iād leapt aside, taken off my jacket and laid it on the floor before him, then bowed deeply and said, āMy Liege!ā
I also work at a college campus. I smack shoulders sometimes, but I find that if I stare straight ahead and follow the advice below, people get the heck out of the way.
Honestly this post changed how I carry myself when walking alone in public, or in a situation where Iām the one leading. People definitely move for the murder gaze.
Confirmed. I once had to rush back inside a convention hall as the con was closing in order to a retrieve a sick friendās medication, and I didnāt understand why people in the crowd were jumping out of my way (literallyāone guy vaulted a table) until I realized I was dressed as the Winter Soldier and doing the Murder Walk because thatās just how I walk in those boots. I got the meds, got out, and made a mental note.
I repeated the experiment later, wearing the boots but otherwise my usual clothing and mimicking the expression I thought Iād had at that moment. People parted like I was Charlton Heston.
I now wear that style of boots whenever possible. I recently had a man do a double-take as I walked by and ask me, politely, where I had served because I ālooked like a soldier.ā Iām not current or former military. I was wearing a flowy purple peasant top and looked as un-soldierlike as possible.
Moral of the story: wear comfortable shoes, square your shoulders, and walk like youāve been sent to murder Captain America.
WALK LIKE YOUāVE BEEN SENT TO MURDER CAPTAIN AMERICA
Itās called the Murder Strut.
ITāS BACK!!!!!! I was searching for this to show my daughter the other day and couldnāt find it. Iām so glad ITāS BACK!! I will always reblog the Murder Strut!!
A guy on a bike went around me because he could tell I had no intention of moving. Thanks to this post.
One day and I bumped into a guy while doing the Murder Strut and he apologized to me even though I was the one who had bumped into him.
It works wonders.
In case you were wondering, yes you can do this in a wheelchair. Same look in your eyes and let āem know you will run them down. Just picture yourself in a sports car accelerating towards someone with the intention of flattening them.
If thereās anything more satisfying than watching Abled men leap out of my way when they realize Iām not moving for them, I canāt think of it atm.
Walk like youāve been sent to murder Captain America.
Wheel like youāre gonna win the Indy 500 and donāt care how.
Your crutches are short swords; walk like you can see them buried in the bodies of anyone who crosses (in front of) you.
Tumblr: teaching women how to be Moses and part the fucking Red Sea with the power of their minds.
I had never seen these updates to the Patriarchy Chicken Game before and they are all a goddam DELIGHT
I strive to achieve the murder strut
Apologies, noble sirs. A few upstart townships in the south needed reminding who was Queen. I find itās good for oneās blood and humors.
Eist, smirking: I bet I can fit the whole world in my hands.
Calanthe: Thatās impossible.
Calanthe: The worldās too big, you canāt justā
Eist, puts his hands on either side of Calās face
Calanthe, softly: Oh
Good morning! What a beautiful day to remember that the King and Queen of Cintra and Skellige share exactly one (1) braincell and it is, at all times, completely dedicated to the thought of exactly what theyāre gonna do to each other, the next second theyāre alone.
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If you are attracted to middle aged women, reblog this, Iām trying to prove a point
Calanthe: Who hurt you?
Eist: You want a list?
Calanthe: *grabs a knife*
Calanthe: Actually yes.
Eist: Trust fall.
Calanthe, scoffing from the other side of the room: I am not going to catch you.
Eist: Trust. Fall.
Calanthe: I said noā
Eist, falling: š
Calanthe: ISWERTOGODFUCKKK
[scrambling over, diving down to cushion his fall]
Calanthe: Whereās my fucking sword?
Eist: Cal, there are children here. Use proper language.
Calanthe: May I ascertain The whereabouts of my fucking sword?
No explanation needed.
sheās the person who stabs as a warning
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