18 | i swore to myself i would never write fanfiction yet here we fuckin' are
This is the Picrew maker that I use! I did not draw these! Full credit to grgikau for this awesome tool!
Here is the lovely stable hand Ms. Matilda Rolfe!
Clara Shelby is a kind girl, a smart girl, a well-behaved little sister in a town full of gangsters and ruffians. With the girl’s raising thus far being such a simple task, the Shelby family is left unprepared for all that accompanies a perfectly respectable little girl growing up and becoming a lady among Peaky Blinders.
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
This could save your life.
BOOST.
Absolutely vital information to have if you live where the waters freeze over.
I especially appreciate this guy's commitment to actually showing the steps himself. That cold-shock response is a bitch and willingly subjecting himself to it couldn't have been fun.
I don’t live anywhere near water like this, but I am still memorizing this knowledge because:
* I might use it in a story someday.
* Any knowledge that staves off the dying is good knowledge.
Some kids passed away today in my region from falling in icy water, so thought it was important to boost.
I reblogged this once and found $999 on the floor.
Reblog the Money Susie and you’ll have money coming your way too 💵💵
Holy shit I just won the lottery this really works
How do you find $999 on the floor?
I Reblogged The Money Susie Thats How .
DO NOT!!! SCROLL PAST!!! THIS!! REALLY!! WORKS!!
i didnt really believe in things like these but when i saw it on my dash i thought, well, why not, ive really been needing money for the new game i want to buy anyway. and i hit reblog. the next day my mom gave me $100 in CASH and when i asked her why she said that she just felt like increasing my allowance!!i dont know if shes going to keep on giving me $100 allowance so im reblogging again just to make sure
Fuck it
Does it work?!!! Or is it a fraud?!
Those Who Question The Money Susie Will Suffer 500 Million Years Of Debt
The real question is why the heck she stuffed money up her nose do you hAVE ANY IDEA WHERE THAT’S BEEN?
Hi
Wtf why does this work???
Please Money Susie, I need yer cash
I’m big broke pls
Plz 🥺
I love these things xD
I always reblog this kind of shit and hope it works.
Yeeeessss sir
heheh
Please
pls
OMG please
The most recent battle was… tough to say the least. Grog had decided to go on a rage and fight the cyclops head on. He bit off a bit more than he could chew, which left Pike, Keyleth, and even Scanlan trying to heal him.
The giant needed a miracle, a gift from the Gods, something Nina couldn’t provide. As well trained as she was, she can’t reassemble a shattered humerus while trying to stitch together the carotid artery.
Nina, the daughter of Dr. Wenmas Hunkruek and Dr. Milly Hunkruek, grew up in Emon. The two were some of the most decorated and respected healers in Tal’Dorei, and they expected their daughter to study to be the same.
So she did.
After finishing primary and secondary school, she applied and was accepted into Emon’s top ranked college for healers, where both her father and mother studied.
Everyday she made the trip Southeast from the Cloudtop District where her and her family lived, to the Erudite Quarter where she studied.
As Percy wandered through the dungeons of his old home, in search of an old, childhood friend, he couldn’t help but reflect upon his life in Whitestone and the friends he had. All of a sudden, a scream rang out, paired with the sickening blow of a fist. The groups head’s perked up.
“All I said was the old stables were nicer! That doesn’t mean I hate the Bria— agh!” said the voice of a young woman. A voice Percy thought he would never hear again.
“Tilly?” Percy says, his voice cracking ever so slightly. Next thing he knew, he was running in the direction of the screams.
“Oh what the fuck?” exclaims Vax, rolling his eyes before following Percy through the dungeon.
“Please! Just stop! I’m sorry about what I said, I really am! I promise I’ll make the stables better, I can even work extra for the Lord and Lady. Please just stop hurting me.” sobbed out the voice Percy was convinced he could hear his heart breaking into a million pieces.
