2021.12.06 04:58 TeniBear I picked the best “shade” option for my invisible lips
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2021.12.06 04:58 LuckyBdx4 Group travelling between remote Aboriginal communities fined a combined $4,400 for breaching WA border
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2021.12.06 04:58 Triple-S-AKA-Trip [YTP] Jack be Jumpin’, Jack be Flash
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2021.12.06 04:58 spirtualscientist why the hell haven’t they made repacks more efficient
2021.12.06 04:58 ZiEikichi Finally satisfied with the modifications of my printer, PETG 80mm/s 0,15mm
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2021.12.06 04:58 Super_Kami_Guru75 I (20M) been thinkin about asking out my girl best friend
There is this girl I’ve known since 7th grade and we’ve been great friends and have been super close since then. We’re both sophomores in college now. We’ve both been attracted to each other in the past but never actually dated since things always came up and we never truly had time for each other. I’ve been with other women here and there but I’ve never truly been able to let go of my feeling for her. Lately we’ve gone out 6 days out of this week with each other and it’s been absolutely great. Every night always ends with us sitting in the car talking, laughing, smiling, and just listening to music until 2 or 3 AM in empty lots. Now I’ve had other girlfriends in the past that I actually cared for but whenever I’d be around this girl I could never stop myself from having slight feelings for her deep down. Personally I don’t like using the word “love” in a relationship unless something is truly there but with her I feel it across my entire body. Basically I’m here just asking for some advice if I should ask if she wants to be more than friends and how. I don’t want to make things awkward or ruin the friendship. I’m not normally nervous or anxious when making moves with women but with her I can’t think straight. (btw ima black guy)
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2021.12.06 04:58 RowleyPea A batch of common axe has been sold at a price of 15 $LIGHT.
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2021.12.06 04:58 lightdeath11 ITAP of some friends walking home back at night
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2021.12.06 04:58 Charming_Reporter_18 Dad joke logic but it's funny
2021.12.06 04:58 Gap-Bowl-Rat Bogdan b2b? Want to buy an ETR1 and a Tyrus
2021.12.06 04:58 GoodMaleficent1375 CLEAR
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2021.12.06 04:58 proxywashere Issues with miner - Started using a VPN.
Recently installed Mullvad on my devices and it seems nicehash miner randomly stops mining, and starts back up immediately again. (I get notified every time). I added it in my list of split tunneling, but that didn't seem to fix the issue. Anyone know a fix for this? Thanks for any info.
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2021.12.06 04:58 Potential_Elk_783 APR still 0.00%
2021.12.06 04:58 ArilynMoonblade1 Does anyone know where to find this lamp?
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2021.12.06 04:58 dhakkansala4 [Available] Essentials of Sociology (3rd Edition) - eBook
2021.12.06 04:58 ironzombie7 My recently adopted Labrador no longer wants to k**l his feline brother. Weeks of training and gradual introduction
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2021.12.06 04:58 Warp-Science Grilletbox House Monter (for Royal Guard)
2021.12.06 04:58 Dampish10 How does a (mostly) Income Focused Portfolio perform (2 Month report, case study)
Here is a breakdown of what will be discussed in this:
We are using an income focused portfolio to see what happens to it.
While I say this the Canadian Government has lifted its halt on the entire Canadian Financial sector. So don't be surprised to see some banks, life insurance companies pop up in here from time to time as I expect them to be close or above 5% in the near future (Mainly BNS, TD, BMO (~4%), and maybe some life insurance companies like MFC). But our main focus will be income focused stocks.
2021.12.06 04:58 Capital-Ice-4040 https://discord.gg/4pDcfkVP
2021.12.06 04:58 okthentry5 Mooseheart Faith Stellar Groove Band - Children And Flowers
2021.12.06 04:58 yuarsima [No Spoilers] An odd pose but... and sorry that my style maybe didn't fit there (Jinx Fanart By Me)
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2021.12.06 04:58 ZoobBot 190888
2021.12.06 04:58 Joelcamposlapuente I am struggling with finals, can you please send me/post some supportive/positive messages and/or emojis?
The title of this thread is my question. I am struggling with finals, can you please send me supportive/positive messages and/or emojis?
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2021.12.06 04:58 Areotale How should I build this character?
I have a character in the works, and she's some sort of artificer- she's a changeling blacksmith who got her mind warped by an arcane book, granting her with otherworldly knowledge but making her go insane in the process.
I'm just trying figure out how best to build her
Want an artificer type with some sort of warped mind flavor basically, but I don't know how to do it.
Her backstory is as follows, it's a long one....
Azrael Cro was an avid scholar, a craftsperson- she lived a simple existince in a small town estranged from her parents working for a local smiths guild, searching the world for new and cutting edge techniques on how to best improve their craft.
It was late at night and Azrael sat at her table eyeing the darkness and the torrential rain through her window as it pelted her dilapidated home, She heard water softly drip from the holes in her far too unpatched ceiling. As she sat, gazing out of the four-paned window, something caught her eye across the street, a bundle of rags roughly the shape of a man, silhouetted in the light from the streetlamps. Azrael recognized the figure as the strange traveling salesperson that had quite recently taken to peddling his wares in her quiet town- much to the dismay of the locals, as his goods seemed to have something rather off about them, and the prices seemed far, far too good for the things they were supposed to do.
The figure of the salesman stood with a sort of menace in the dark, and his form brought to mind the raven from a dream she had the night before, where she watched an old bird devour the brains of a still-living man through an open hole cracked in his skull.
Azrael pondered all of this for a moment before her curiosity get the better of her, and- shaking of her unease she donned her cloak, braving her way into the torrential downpour. She made her way across the street and approached the salesman.
He turned from where he was, buried in his cart with a wide grin on his face.
"Why I can't say I expected a pretty face like yours to be out here in this weather, and all for the sake of my wares I presume?"
The raven narrowed his eyes at Azrael, looking her over.
Azrael nervously stammered out:
"You would be correct in that assumption, I hear a word that you have some rather- interesting wares."
The shopkeeper seemed to take notice of her cloak, emblazoned with the symbol of the local artisan guild, and farther markings showing that she was primarily a blacksmith in the guild.
The raven crooned at her:
"You fancy yourself a smith? Might I say that I have just the right thing that could improve your craft..."
The salesman turned and started rummaging through his cart, in a short time producing some arcane leather-bound tome. Azrael spied strange arcane runes on the cover, faintly glowing in the darkness.
"You say this can improve my craft?"
Azrael gazed hungrily at the tome, the promise of knowledge dancing through her mind, and the raven took quick notice. "All you have to do is name your price."
Azrael nodded and shakily reached into her cloak, pulling out her coin purse. She emptied it into her hand. It was a measly seven gold coins and just a few coppers.
"This- is all that I have..."
The shopkeeper grinned with that raven smile
"All that you have you say? Well, then that will be more than enough!"
The man quickly swiped the coins from her hands and replaced them with the strange tome. It sat icily and with a strange stillness in her hand.
"Well, it was a pleasure to work with you- now I'd gladly stay and chat, but this weather is quite inclement."
With a nod he quickly jumped onto his cart and took the reins in his hands, snapping them. Azrael hid under her cloak as she watched him advance into the rain and the dark, quickly out of sight. She wrapped the icy tome closer to her chest, hiding it under her cloak, she could feel arcane energy seep from it as she retreated back into her shack.
She hung her cloak by the door as she gazed at the eldritch tome, quickly collapsing in her chair by the table, book in hand she took a moment to examine it closer; it was a black ancient text, bound in leather with a silver clasp holding it shut, the runes she spied before still glowed faintly on the surface.
Azrael undid the clasp with shaking hands and took a short breath before she opened the cover. Before her eyes danced strange, sinister images; dark, winged creatures dancing grotesquely, their voices ringing in her ears in an unsettling echo of haunting old stories. The raven croaked:
"Everything has its price"
Blindingly, arcane symbols danced before Azrael's eyes, penetrating her mind and enveloping her in darkness, she saw visions of impossible geometry, and visions of eldrich mechanisms danced before her eyes, searing themselves into her mind. Stunned and afraid, Azrael had no choice but to read on, trembling in her cold, lonely place. Images of ancient weapons dancing in her mind spells glowed in her eyes, the raven croaking grew louder.
Azrael's eyes rolled back into her skull as she was hit with a wave of energy so fierce and so bright that it made her mind cease to function, obscuring her thoughts. She was overcome.
The raven croaked
Over and over impossible things flashed in Azrael's mind, the raven croaked- so loud Azrael's eyes snapped open, and what she saw was terrifying. All at once, surrounded by those horrible arcane runes, Azrael was suddenly aware of everything, more than she could handle, her mind broke with images so horrific and so impossible and so much her mind could not comprehend. The raven croaked again-
Azrael woke, face down on her table as the light of dawn streamed through her window, the accursed book was closed in front of her, though she still felt the searing grip of its tendrils on her mind, she felt as if her very brain was seared with the runes that still danced before her eyes. Azrael gazed at the time, petrified she grasped the tome firmly and cast it into the still glowing embers of her fireplace. The accused book was quickly set ablaze and was consumed by emerald fire.
The tome may be destroyed, but yet still Azrael felt her mind in its grasp. Her eyes had opened to unfathomable arcane knowledge, and her thoughts were yet tainted by images of the outer realms, and those impossible arcane mechanisms, she could still yet hear the discordant whispers in her ears.
Her mind was irreversibly damaged
Within the light of the morning sun, Azrael did not know how long it took her to regain her composure, she allowed her head to fall back, but every time her eyes shut she saw ancient characters that still yet flashed, as they had left horrible scars on her brain.
Azrael could not return to her normal work in the guild, because with every swing of the hammer she saw in her mind the impossible mechanisms that demanded to be brought into being. She tried and failed to capture their demented perfection, as she struck with her hammer, she felt arcane energy flair from her mind, and in a flash, she was overcome with ethereal understanding.
Through her acts of creation, her mind, tainted by the eldritch tome, was able to manipulate the weave of reality and soon she had come to master the art of artifice. She created magical weapons and artifacts surpassing the finest enchanters in her guild.Her creations were undeniably perfect, but deep down she feared that she could never replicate the true perfection that she had witnessed, and yet still she could not shake the grasp of cosmic horror that had taken hold of her mind, the symbols still flashed before her eyes.
Growing weary of her mental affliction Azrael decided to leave her small town, perhaps if she were to find a way to build these impossible mechanisms then her mind may be put at ease? Or maybe someone can somehow rid her of the eldritch knowledge that yet taints her mind? Regardless, her will is too strong to sit catatonic as her mind yet rots. She left the town with her tools in hand to find another distraction, or a cure.
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2021.12.06 04:58 frooby_ r/Firehouse Playlist Update #45
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