#for glory!

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

For Glory! by Dmitry Bolotov

[skull-doodles]

WIP of Rutger from a project im working on

[golden-lionheart]

FOR GLORY!

Starter for @sheikahtribeswoman

After a long day of teaching, grading research papers, and controlling the volume of his voice, one Reinhardt Wilhelm’s favorite way to unwind: working out. It was no secret the the anthropology professor was an avid patron to the on-campus gym. It’s gotten to the point that there have been jokes that he should be the mascot for the gym. Reinhardt happily agreed to this and there’s a lovely plaque in the center of the gym with his face on it.

Today was another workout day. It was a Friday, so he could take it easier today, since he was going to be back tomorrow. Entering the locker room, he changed into his workout gear: a simple grey t shirt, black gym shorts, and sweat bands on around his forehead, and his wrists.

Going to the first machine, the treadmill. he set his preferred speed, and started his jog. Looking around him, Rein noticed a familiar face; one of his students: Impa. Rein should’ve guess she would be here, since they’ve talked after class about their workout regiments.

“Well, hello there Miss Impa! How are you doing today my student!”

[thrumbolt]

Yes. The tiniest pubes-braids. Imagine.

[radical-orpheus]

I got a strange determination to fill my queue up to maximum today

[sogiotsa]

GOD DAMNIT NINTENDO! YOU GET RYU OUT FOR SMAH BROS WITH HIS SF2 STAGE, LUCAS IS AT THE PARTY TOO OF COURSE! THEN BAM, EARTHBOUND ORGINS! please tell us how much money you made today because it has to be amazing

[crooked-djinn]

For all you conspiracy theorists out there...

Jet fuel can't melt steel beams....

But my mixtape can.