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Magisters
Just thinking about how insanely PETTY all the magisters are to Nevery and vice versa. They are all talking behind each other’s backs for sure (maybe except Brumbee, he kinda stays out of it all). Like I need a reality TV show with all the magisters just documenting how much they all HATE Nevery and how Nevery hates them. Bring Nimble and Pettivox back to life so I can get 22 seasons and a spin-off of this. Just from the first book alone, I can just tell that I’d never get bored of watching them fight. I need to see a Pettivox and Nevery fist fight RIGHT NOW
Commission for @mudpool-art of their oc Trammel!
I love this party of clowns more than words can describe.
Name: Close Your Eyes by Trammel
Square: S1- Writing Format: Flashfic
Warning: NA
Summary: Tony’s thoughts when he dropped the nuke
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17682830
That was it. A huge yellow ball of fire, he kept his eyes open, had to see, had to watch the destruction. A whole ship, miles long, a whole race?
No.
He didn’t want to think of it, of anything, but suddenly he was thinking everything: aliens attacking Earth, death, the fear, the pain, random moments from his life, who he was, who he thought he was, who he had wanted to become, Pepper’s eyes, being trapped in the cave and thinking about her, always her, would she miss him?, the first time Dum-E picked up a fire extinguisher, fucking Captain America telling him he was nothing (was that this morning, my god, this morning?), his father (my greatest creation - fuck that, you weren’t a creation, well, you weren’t going to be anything now), terror, anger, Rhodey’s smile, meeting a fucking god, Natashalie and her triple agent spying, oh god, he didn’t want to die yet, the stars, the universe, the feeling of never having been good enough-would this be good enough, finally-
- the nothingness, the light, the dark, please no!, the Hulk, falling to Earth, no air, no breath, Happy’s scowl when Tony wouldn’t let him drive, ever, Pepper’s smile, flying in the Mark II, he wanted to fly, he didn’t want to fall, Banner coming back like he knew he would, all the people he fucked and fucked over, his home, his life -
And then, through all the white noise and dark howling destruction that was in his mind as he fell, the moment he closed his eyes and let himself go, knowing he wouldn’t make it back - through all the jagged shards of his life-
That was it. Just darkness.
Today’s thrift store find. Starrett No.50-A 😊 #wood #woodworking #starrett #trammel #workslow #getzen
When your compass and dividers aren’t quite big enough, you improvise.... #woodworking #handtools #improvise #makeyourowntools #compass #trammel #awl #pencil (at Northwest Calgary, Calgary, Alberta)
Mechanical World :) :)