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2023.05.30 07:03 jenn_ph Looking for Subtenant 6/24-9/24

Hello! If you are reading this, I am looking for a subtenant to take over my lease during the summer, specifically June 24th-September 24th. I have a lease with VDCN, 3 Bed/2 Bath for a private room with shared bathroom. Rent starts at $985 for July-September, but I am willing to negotiate. Utilities are included. Anteater Express, which are the buses that go from the apartments to campus, will be open during summer! I recommend going on the N line to Flagpoles on campus. From there, you can walk to other campus buildings and even to UTC. Campus Plaza, which has Albertsons, Persian ice cream, boba, and other food places is much closer.

This is open to upcoming 2nd years and up, including incoming transfers who may need a place to live for summer. I am looking for same-sex subtenants, only because it is part of the ACC policy, so only female applicants please. If you are interested, please fill out the form. I will not ask for personal information until I decide who to choose, only because I will need that information to fill out the application. Thank you. Feel free to contact me on the app where you see this message or on Instagram @ jennn.ph

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2023.05.30 06:29 ryu289 Me thinks there is a little projection.

Alphabet Mafia Terrorists Call in Bomb Threats to Target After ‘Pride’ Clothes Yanked From Shelves
Except it wasn't real: https://www.google.com/amp/s/amp.tmz.com/2023/05/27/target-bomb-threat-lgbtq-ally-ohio-utah-pride-hoax/ Who first reported on it? Cleveland 19, which is owned by Gray Television Inc. Hilton H Howell is Chairman/Co-CEO at Gray Television. He recently donated to:
Hmmm... and the original email was to the TimCast/cloudfront-us-east-1.images.arcpublishing.com/gray/Y5NO73ZYKJD5XM2NSFEWYLKBP4.png)...Coincidence?
Note that conservative groups used an economic boycott to make their point while the homos sent death threats.
And you do the same.
The clothing line for this shit was geared toward children, with “tuck friendly” swimwear and gay sleepwear for babies.
Corporate crapweasels create depraved ad campaigns and clothing, pandering to unhinged dysphoric nutbags who change their pronouns and body parts to match their mental illness.
Why do people have to lie about what was on display?
That last link in particular relies on another liar
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2023.05.30 06:15 Theeaglestrikes Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia

The fear of long words.
Yes, whoever coined such a long name for this phobia was cruel. I’ve heard that joke a thousand times. But do you know what isn’t funny? The story of why I fear long words. And it’s a story that I’m going to tell here in the hope that it makes people think twice before being callous. I can’t speak for others with this phobia, of course, but I can tell you how it began for me.
It was 2005, and I was 10 years old. My friends and I were watching Mary Poppins. Amy, Stephanie, Brandon, my little brother, and me.
“Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious,” I proudly said, pointing at the piece of paper on which I’d just written the word.
Amy beamed. “You’re so smart, James!”
I caught Brandon eyeing her coldly, but I pretended not to notice. I just thought him to be troubled. Unloved at home by his drunken dad. Envious of my relationship with Amy. Angry at the world. All of the above.
But there was more to Brandon than that. Or less, depending on how you look at it. And however you look at it, what happened next was a horror beyond words. In fact, after all of this time, I’ve finally decided that there isn’t a word for what happened next. And I know plenty of words. That’s what started everything.
“James,” Brandon said as we were walking out of school. “What would you say to a Spelling Bee at my house?”
I shrugged. “Sure. I guess.”
He was quiet for the duration of the walk home. As I said, he was always an unusual, unnerving boy, but I have to admit that he seemed particularly unhinged on this particular evening. I noticed that his driveway was empty as we approached the front door.
“Do your parents know I’m coming over?” I asked.
“Let’s go up to the den,” He said, averting my question and guiding me upstairs.
“Are we allowed, Brandon?” I asked, as he pulled on the string to the attic door. “Where are your parents?”
“They’re away,” Brandon said, beginning to climb the ladder. “Come on. It’s time for the Spelling Bee.”
He turned on the light in the attic, and I followed him into what I can only describe as the first of many traumatic memories. Chained to plastic chairs – yes, chained by a 10-year-old – were my friends and my brother. Stephanie, Amy, and Tom. They were all crying.
“What have you done?” I squealed. “Let them go!”
“Did you not wonder where everyone had gone during our lunch break, James?” Brandon asked. “I thought you were smart.”
“James,” Tom bawled. “I want to go home.”
“I’m gonna untie you,” I said, striding towards his chair. “One second.”
But Brandon lunged at me, pinning me to the rickety floorboards of the attic and wafting a multi-buttoned remote before my eyes.
“That isn’t how the Spelling Bee works, James,” Brandon hissed, dark eyes burrowing into my soul. “If you step out of line again, I press this button and… You don’t want to know what it does to your friends and poor little Tom.”
“I… I’m not little…” Tom whimpered.
Brandon leaned towards my ear and whispered quietly. “By the time we’re finished, he’ll be the littlest thing you’ve ever seen.”
“Just tell me what to do,” I cried.
Brandon smiled wickedly. “Three words. That’s it, James. The world’s easiest Spelling Bee. A word for each of them – Stephanie, Amy, and Tom. Spell each word correctly, and I set them free.”
“And if I fail?” I asked.
“It’s not a pass or fail situation, James. You’ll spell each word, letter by letter. As soon as you get a letter incorrect – sorry, if you get a letter incorrect – I’ll tell you the correct letter and repeat the word so you can continue.”
“But what’s the catch?” I asked quietly.
“Well, there’s a price for my assistance,” He said thoughtfully. “It’s like Who Wants To Be A Millionaire. You’d be using a lifeline. I’d have to… creatively… write the correct letter on the whiteboard for you. You lose if… well, we’ll get to that.”
Brandon gestured to a whiteboard stand to the side of my three loved ones. I couldn’t see a marker pen.
“Right, shall we start with Stephanie?” Brandon asked.
“Wait…” I whispered.
“The word is Pulchritudinous.”
I inhaled deeply, preparing to best Brandon at his demented idea of a prank, but I had no idea as to how deep his insanity ran. I was about to find out.
“P… U… L… C… H… R… I… D–”
“– T, not D,” Brandon said.
Then something horrifying happened. Brandon produced a pair of hedge trimmers from a small duffel bag on the floor and took long strides towards Stephanie. He clipped, clipped, clipped, clipped, and clipped.
She wailed as five fingers were severed, one by one, from her left hand. I screamed, as did Amy and Tom. A fountain of blood gushed from the stubs on Stephanie’s hand, and Brandon sinisterly shaped each of the five fingers into various formations.
He was spelling the word with her body parts. Sellotaping P, U, L, C, and H to the whiteboard, much to my horror.
“Need more,” Brandon hissed, a deranged glint in his eyes.
Stephanie was too weakened by blood loss to resist Brandon as he clipped away at her right hand, severing those fingers and moulding them into letters too. Our cries of horror must’ve carried a good mile, but Brandon’s family lived on an isolated plot of land.
“There we go. R, I, and T. T, James, not D. Pulchritudinous. Go on.”
“P… U… L… C… H… R… I… T… U… D… I… N… O… U… S.”
“Wow, James. Just wow. Second try? You really are a genius. And I’m a man of my word!”
Brandon pressed a smaller button beneath the big red one on the remote, and Stephanie’s chains loosened. Bawling, she fell to her knees and began to crawl across the attic floor, holding her stumped, fingerless, bloodied hands before her. But it was already too late – she didn’t even make it to the attic door before crumpling lifelessly and staring at me with unblinking eyes.
“Most unfortunate. Anyway, moving on to Amy. The word is Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis,” Brandon said.
Still unwilling to grapple with the terror of Stephanie’s death, I found myself collapsing to my knees and spelling Amy’s word before my brain had even caught up – I was in shock.
“P… N… E… U… M… O… N… O… U… L… T… R… A… M… I… C… R… O… L–”
“– L? What?” Brandon sighed. “The correct letter, after O, is S. This is going to be a long one, James…”
I could only observe from my knelt position on the floor as Brandon spelled out the eighteen letters I’d done correctly, plus the nineteenth that he revealed. Eighteen body parts. You can’t imagine my horror as I watched Brandon inflict the same terror upon Amy that he inflicted upon Stephanie. And when he had ten fingers on his whiteboard, what did he use next?
Not toes, as one might have hoped, to give Amy a fighting chance at surviving. No. He clipped her arms. I screeched at the top of my lungs, eyes swimming with terrified tears as Amy’s head swiftly lulled forwards, blood gushing from the open wounds on her torso. And yet Brandon continued to hack up her dismembered body parts, contorting them into each letter of the word and sellotaping them to the whiteboard.
“P… N… E… U… M… O… N… O… U… L… T… R… A… M… I… C… R… O… S... Well, I would say to continue, James, but… it appears you’ve failed. I don’t think poor Amy is moving, is she? That’s how you lose, James,” Brandon faux-sniffled, walking over to her limp corpse and puppeteering her lips. “You’re oh-so-smart, James. Why couldn’t you spell the word properly?”
I wailed inconsolably, horrified by the unfathomably and graphically gruesome spectacle before me. As I collapsed into a ball on the ground, my tormentor continued.
“Now, according to the Oxford Dictionary, pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis is the longest word in the English language,” Brandon said, unfazed by my hyperventilation. “But did you know that there exists another word – a far longer word?”
I sobbed, unable to breathe properly – nostrils clogged with snot bubbles, and cheeks strewn with tears.
“The Titin protein is the largest protein in the human body, which is why its full name is such an obscenely long word. 189,819 letters, to be exact. So, that brings us to Tom. And the third word is...”
I would include it here, but it’s far too long for a Reddit post.
You can imagine how many times I failed to spell a 189,819-letter-long word correctly. And though I’d accepted that I couldn’t save my baby brother, I hadn’t expected Brandon to make Tom’s end so horribly drawn-out.
The monster plucked minuscule strips of flesh from my little brother’s body to form the letters of the 189,819-letter word. I kept trying to spell it, watching as Tom bled out hauntingly slowly. He sobbed for the first hour or so, before uttering little more than the occasional hoarse grunt or inaudible whisper. Letter-shaped wounds formed where my brother’s skin had been, and Brandon continued to spell the word along the floor after he’d run out of room on the whiteboard.
It took hours for my brother to finally fall still, but Brandon didn’t stop, even after Tom’s death – after I lost. He made me finish the word.
We used up every last piece of my brother’s body to spell out the full word – limbs, eyes, innards, and bones. I don’t know why I kept spelling. There was nothing that Brandon held over me. My only explanation is that sheer shock drove me onwards. Horror at what I’d witnessed. A disconnect from reality.
When the word was finished, Brandon silently left the attic.
I eventually returned to the real world, in a sense, and called the police. It’s hard to explain what followed. I know that Brandon’s parents were found in their bed, throats slit. Their cars were in the garage.
The demented boy has been missing for eighteen years, and my town has never been the same. I’ve never been the same. As I type this post now, I don’t see letters. Not really.
I see body parts.
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2023.05.30 06:15 MugShots DPS Alert

DPS Alert Vehicle Accident-Property Damage E SUMMERLIN PKWY and N DURANGO DR; WB OFF 05/29/2023 09:11:42 PM
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2023.05.30 06:07 anon_stranger98 Betrayal in Old School RuneScape: A Tale of Stolen Dreams and Broken Trust

Betrayal in Old School RuneScape: A Tale of Stolen Dreams and Broken Trust
Hey fellow adventurers,
I'm sharing a heart-wrenching story today that took place within the captivating world of Old School RuneScape. Just a couple of months ago, I returned to this incredible game, with a bank value of around 600 million gp and the Tombs of Amascut (ToA) in full swing. During my journey, I had the privilege of crossing paths with some truly amazing gamers who graciously invited me to join their elite 410 invo raids, despite my noob status. Little did I know that this newfound camaraderie would take a devastating turn.
One day, a generous gamer from this group offered to lend me their valuable gear while they were away. I was truly awestruck by their kind gesture, as it demonstrated the warmth and generosity(n't?) of this gaming community. After a couple of days, I returned the borrowed gear, grateful for the opportunity it had given me to grow and excel in the the raid. I poured my heart and soul into countless raids, pushing myself to the limit, and ultimately earning more valuable loot, including my Best-in-Slot (BIS) gear.
Sadly, the gamer who had previously lent me their gear experienced a stroke of misfortune, losing everything due to high-risk activities. Remembering their past support in my times of need, I extended a helping hand without hesitation, just as they had done for me. On the first occasion, they repaid my trust by returning the borrowed items, further strengthening our bond.
However, today's events took an unexpected and heart-wrenching turn. During a Discord call with this gamer, they approached me with a request to borrow my hard-earned gear, citing a need to make some quick ToA money. Fueled by the memories of their past kindness, I happily agreed, naively believing that our friendship would endure any challenge. Little did I know that this act of trust would be shattered so cruelly.
As the hours went by, I attempted to reach out to them, convinced that a technical issue with Discord was causing the communication breakdown. It wasn't until later that I discovered the bitter truth: they had blocked not only me but also everyone on our Discord server before vanishing into thin air, taking my valuable items with them. When I desperately tried to confront them online, they simply logged out, leaving me feeling utterly betrayed.
So, I address this message directly to you, Xemnax, the one who callously abused my trust. I implore you to do the right thing and return what rightfully belongs to me. The gear I entrusted to you represents countless hours of hard work and sacrifice. It is not yours to keep, and your actions have caused immeasurable pain and disappointment.
I share my story not only to seek justice but also to bring awareness to the Old School RuneScape community. Let us stand united against such deceitful acts and ensure that no one else falls victim to this kind of betrayal.
TL;DR: Xemnax, a person I considered a friend in the Old School RuneScape betrayed my trust by stealing the valuable gear I loaned them. These items hold significant in-game value to me, and I worked tirelessly to obtain them. I'm devastated by this betrayal and hope that by sharing my story, justice can be served and others can avoid similar experiences.
PD. Both discord names belong to him @Xemnax @ChaoticOreo. My ingame name is: I Got Pet
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2023.05.30 05:53 AltruisticAutism AltruisticAutism’s Unconventional Poker Tips - Sober Edition

Afternoon Degens and Degenettes,
For those unaware, my existence in this sub has been purely of cryptic memes glorifying absurd drug use and balls to the wall gambling. As much as I do thoroughly enjoy unleashing that side of myself, when all is said n done - it’s never enough and a futile attempt at happiness. Having been clean for two months now, taking poker exponentially more seriously, and currently in a dam good mood - I thought I’d provide the Yang to my typical Ying in this sub.
The greatest threat to Americans is not the Federal Reserve, corrupt Congressmen, private prisons, nor China - it’s the mothafuckin FDA. 90% of one’s serotonin is in the small intestine and our government’s failure to prevent multinational conglomerates from shoveling refined sugar, glyophosphate, seed oils, bleached wheat, etc. down naive throats has spawned a mental health crisis unlike any to ever exist in our species… The overwhelming amount of anxiety, depression, personality/mood disorders and pussification plaguing modern man essentially all stems from guts being ravaged by inflammation, a neural network with more connections than the spinal chord. It’s extremely ignorant to look at impatient n weak poker players and assume it is a reflection of their god given intelligence or willpower - no, they have been poisoned from birth and are stuck in a viscous loop. If you want to unlock your potential in poker, eradicating the toxins is imperative. The sole reason I was able to still crush and retain a relatively stable mindset while ravaging my cognition with amphetamines, cocaine, and alcohol is because I haven’t touched sugar, grains or seed oils in 5 years. Hypocritical, yes, railing lines in the parking lot to 2pac and ranting to the table about electrolyte dynamics in the amygdala during ketosis - but alas, is what it is…
Deep breaths is surprisingly the last thing one should do when trying to face fear and confusion, especially during a crucial poker decision. The overwhelming majority of folks hyperventilate and the excess oxygen to C02 ratio only perpetuates more adrenaline n epinephrine throughout their system. This is precisely why cigarettes works, the decrease of oxygen does wonders to anxiety. Dr. Buteyko made one of the most pivotal and unacknowledged discoveries of the 20th Century, perseverance to his breathing method should crush any of the fight or flight mistakes we naturally make when overwhelmed in specific poker spots. Essentially; one needs to exhale completely, hold the diaphragm (extremely difficult at first), and inhale through the nose from the lower abdomen as slowly as possible. Controlling the inherent reflex for shallow breaths helps expose the fallacies of desperation thinking that dooms any poker player to short sighted impulsivity.
Personally, Taoism is the religion that provides the most rational approach to one’s self and the natural world. Relinquishment to the mystery and not attempting to conjure frivolous labels does wonders for my ego. But I’m not here for that mumbo jumbo, let’s talk semen hahaha. Retaining one’s chi is a core tenant to Taoism and pivotal in becoming a man of honor and self control. Porn addiction fucked me up as lonely teenager, created impossible expectations for women, and suppressed my inherent drive/empathy. I firmly believe it triggered the domino effect that got me expelled from UC Berkeley for selling drugs and in prison for fraud at 22. While locked up for 8 months, I didn’t stroke it once and came out completely jacked n dead focused. I’ve had my fluctuations since; but having been clean from that shit for almost a year, it perpetuates an absolutely savage for better n worse. Losses n bluffing are no sweat. IMO, channeling that discomfort makes ya an animal with zero fear at the tables (n getting laid) and stroking it to pixels turns ya into an insecure, complacent fucker.
In the realm of pixels, reliance on your phone’s instant gratification catalyzes mad weakness at the table. No social media outside of communication, zero use after the sun sets, and converting your phone to black n white will avert your psyche away from short sighted comprehension. These convincing cunts in our hands are designed to suck you into their matrix and will directly correspond to your behavior at the table. Reality is comprised of slow n arduous struggles, not a couple clicks - do not let your brain believe otherwise.
When deviating from your discipline in poker, I firmly believe one needs a musical influence to realign their priorities. Words pale in comparison to harmony and positive affirmations are always grounded in self interest unfortunately. If you are slipping in decision making, go for walk and listen to that song/artist that takes you beyond the realms of your immediate desires. Personally, it’s Bach - I’ve been playing his Cello Suites for a decade now and am still perplexed. Regardless of the narcissistic and selfish behavior of my past, listening/playing Bach exposed the lies and pushed me to address the fear derived compensation. Poker is not about winning, it’s about winning and using that money for purpose. Music has the uncanny ability to conjure purpose and detach us from short sighted conceptualizations of why it is that we are the table.
Last but not least is not having pokegambling be the apex of your adrenaline rushes. When poker is highest high of your life, then the results begin to define you.. There’s no way around it. I firmly advocate facing death and fear to a higher degree to put the frivolousness of this silly game into perspective. Whatever the rush is (surfing, rock climbing, skydiving, snowboarding, etc.); we need a physical outlet that dwarfs poker in order to not be results oriented. Regardless of the loss, I need to know deep down that I can go surfing and obliterate any of the discontent festering within. Therefore, I am free from the self manifested suffering.. Same for any addiction - we need that natural high to replace it and define our will to live.
If you made it this far, thank you for listening and I apologize for any perceived pretentiousness. These are merely opinions and I genuinely hope they helped in some way or another.
Time to crush, AltruisticAutism
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2023.05.30 05:47 KLTRR I love my grandma!!!

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2023.05.30 05:32 Dreama11 🔥US$19.46 Reps Portable Multi Card Holder🥳

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2023.05.30 05:22 autotldr N. Korea says it will launch its first military spy satellite in June

This is the best tl;dr I could make, original reduced by 64%. (I'm a bot)
SEOUL-North Korea on Tuesday confirmed plans to launch its first military spy satellite in June and described such capacities as crucial for monitoring the United States' "Reckless" military exercises with rival South Korea.
The statement came a day after North Korea notified Japanese authorities that it plans to launch the satellite sometime between May 31 and June 11, and that the event may affect waters in the Yellow Sea, East China Sea and east of the Philippines' Luzon Island.
Since the start of 2022, North Korea has test-fired about 100 missiles, including intercontinental ballistic missiles designed to reach the U.S. mainland and a slew of launches it described as simulated nuclear attacks on targets in South Korea.
"(North Korea's) military reconnaissance satellite No. 1 to be launched in June and various reconnaissance means due to be newly tested are indispensable to tracking, monitoring, discriminating, controlling and coping with in advance in real time the dangerous military acts of the U.S. and its vassal forces," he added.
North Korea's satellite launch would use long-range missile technology banned by past U.N. Security Council resolutions, although previous missile and rockets tests have demonstrated North Korea's ability to deliver a satellite into space.
South Korea warned Monday that North Korea will face consequences if it goes ahead with its launch plan in violation of the U.N. Security Council resolutions that ban the North from conducting any launch using ballistic technology.
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2023.05.30 04:57 Equal_Passenger2630 Currently Watching...

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2023.05.30 04:56 Daniele86 30 PC Makeup, Skincare, Haircare Deluxe/Travel &Sample Size LOT+ FREE makeup bag

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2023.05.30 04:49 AcidSilver Respect Death (Have A Nice Death)


"Get back to work."


Created from the deepest void, the entity known as "Death" has existed since the dawn of time alongside his equals, Time and Life. His work in the universe started out as a small family business, reaping the souls of the living by his own bony hand over billions of years. But over time Death had grown weary and his scythe elbow had only gotten worse; that's when he had the brilliant idea to create the Sorrows, beings of death who would do the work for him, while he took his spot as CEO of Death Incorporated. Unfortunately, the Sorrows have begun to grow out of control and are more focused on reaping as many souls as possible, causing Death to literally become buried in paperwork. So it's time for Death to take up his loyal cloak, his magical Pitbook and his trusty scythe once more so he can remind the Sorrows whose in charge and take down the mysterious being who seeks to use his Sorrows to depose him as CEO of Death Incorporated.

Direct Feats




Scaling Feats


Death may have started his career with nothing more than his basic scythe and a handful of magic spells but over the years he's expanded his repertoire of deadly weapons. What's more, Death has a variety of different scythes (and some non scythes) to choose as his main weapon due to its transformation feature. Though Death has countless weapons at his disposal, we only see 71 in the game.

The Scythe:

His trusty blade that can cut through space, time, and the elements. Death can summon his blade by holding out his hand as it flies towards him or he can simply have it teleport to him.
  • The Diss Scythe: A variation of the basic scythe that allows Death to attack from further away.
  • Twinsie: A variation of the basic scythe that prioritizes power over speed due to its second blade.
  • Sickles: A pair of sickles that allow Death to attack at higher speeds in exchange for less range.
  • Billhooks: A pair of blades that Death can throw at enemies before they return to his hands just like a boomerang
  • Parasol 1.0: An enchanted parasol that can not only stab through foes with brutal efficiency but can also act as a shield/deflector.
  • Seletine: Has slower attack speed but by slamming the mace end into the ground, Death can boost the power of his next attack.

The Cloak:

A sentient flying cloak that prefers to stay wrapped around Death's shoulders, the cloak not only lets Death turn invisible but can also transform into a variety of deadly weapons.
  • Behammorth: A powerful hammer that's bigger than Death himself that hits hard in exchange for its slow attack speed.
  • Brutumhammer: An upgrade of the Behammorth that lets Death slam it into the ground, launching stones all around him.
  • Shake Spear: A long range spear that Death uses to attack foes with a three-pronged combo.
  • Jabelin: A spear that Death uses to launch himself forward towards enemies, impaling anyone in his way.
  • Sisword: A blade that Death uses to quickly jump in the air before diving at foes at lightning speeds.
  • Drageanor: The sister to the Sisword, this blade allows Death to launch sharp projectiles with each swing.
  • Slaymore: A giant sword that Death swings as he jumps in the air before slamming it down on the ground.
  • Slaygore: Similar in size to the Slaymore, the Slaygore allows Death to slam the blade into the ground and send out an electrical shockwave. Can also be used to launch projectiles when swung mid air.
  • Whirl Daggers: A pair of poisoned blades that Death uses to stab anyone nearby.
  • Daggust: Death uses powerful gusts of wind to move back and worth in a flurry of sharp blades.
  • Kaze-Kunai: Death throws out pairs of rapid-fire daggers (that are sharper than any metal on the surface) in a straight line. Death can summon an unlimited amount of these weapons.
  • Arashi-Kunai: Death summons half a dozen daggers in front of him before launching them in a straight line. Death can summon an unlimited amount of these weapons.
  • Ferral Fists: A pair of powerful arms that crush whoever is between its giant hands.
  • Raparrier: A rapier that Death uses to brutally stab anyone in front of him. Should anyone wield this object then there were be consumed by an unstoppable rage until they stab someone with this blade. Death is immune to this effect.
  • Dirty Dagger: A small dagger that, if stabbed in the back, injects you with a metallic substance that attacks your vital organs.
  • Rocket Launcher: A rocket launcher that holds a malicious soul within, amplifying its power.
  • Revelation Bow: A deadly bow and arrow shot with extreme efficiency.
  • Fire Bow: Similar to the Revelation Bow but with a slight homing effect on its arrows.
  • Death Star: A vicious looking morning star that Death had made after almost getting into a fight with a strange, cloaked, old man who kept bragging about his new "secret" space base while at a seminar.
  • Murray of Crows: Death summons a murder of crows to surround him, damaging anything nearby.
  • Vampire Battery: Death harmlessly electrocutes himself and anyone nearby while also shooting out electrified bats at random.
  • Beasteel: Death summons spider-like limbs from his back before jumping onto nearby enemies. Can also shoot out projectiles when used mid air.
  • Excavor: Giant steel blades surge out of the ground around Death, impaling anyone nearby.


A fireproof, floating, magical book that is filled with all kinds of magical spells that Death has learned over the years. It follows Death around like a loyal dog and if opened by anyone else other than Death, the only text visible will read: "WOOF! WOOFWOOOF! GRRR!"
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2023.05.30 04:43 TyDoubleSwitches All of Kayla B, G Gotti, Mena Red, MUGSHOTS

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2023.05.30 04:09 fganniversaries Fighting Game Anniversaries: Week 22 (May 29 - June 4)

Hey y'all, this is fganniversaries again. Like last week, I will be recapping anniversaries relating to fighting game announcements/releases this week. Like always, if I missed one, do please let me know in the comments. Here would be the following anniversaries:
May 29
May 30
May 31
June 1
June 2
June 3
June 4
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2023.05.30 04:09 fganniversaries Fighting Game Anniversaries: Week 22 (May 29 - June 4)

Hey y'all, this is fganniversaries again. Like last week, I will be recapping anniversaries relating to fighting game announcements/releases this week. Like always, if I missed one, do please let me know in the comments. Here would be the following anniversaries:
May 29
May 30
May 31
June 1
June 2
June 3
June 4
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2023.05.30 04:08 fganniversaries Fighting Game Anniversaries: Week 22 (May 29 - June 4)

Hey y'all, this is fganniversaries again. Like last week, I will be recapping anniversaries relating to fighting game announcements/releases this week. Like always, if I missed one, do please let me know in the comments. Here would be the following anniversaries:
May 29
May 30
May 31
June 1
June 2
June 3
June 4
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2023.05.30 04:08 PawnStreetBlues Rate my favorite albums

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2023.05.30 03:59 junerlegion Atraxa survives! Dimir Reanimator after the ban

Atraxa survives! Dimir Reanimator after the ban

This deck is inspired by a list that won a 100+ player tournament back in April Dimir Reanimator Melee from a player named Lemon Nagasako.
Any thoughts on how to further improve after the ban? It had 2 bankbuster maindeck and sideboard. I just tweaked it with Kaito Shizuki which I believe is the perfect substitute to draw-discard an Atraxa and as a bonus works well with Evangel of synthesis and Shelly doing Shelly things.
I am also playing a Grixis version by Luis Scott-Vargas which he played in the PT, and this list is also hella fun Grixis Reanimator Melee
Without fable and bankbuster I guess more corpse appraisers and nahiri's warcrafting also works? What are your thoughts on reanimator decks moving forward?
PS: I know most people would just suggest "Why not just use the 5cc ramp deck" and I totally get it, but this post is mainly asking how to still do it via Cruelty of Gix, GY shift, or probably other reanimate solutions in Green like Diregraf/Teachings of Kirin/Rutstein.
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2023.05.30 03:48 hardforhugetits [Reddit] Catfish me as Bryce Dallas Howard. You pretend to be a regular Reddit user just wanting to jerk to her pics, but then reveal you're her

[Reddit] Catfish me as Bryce Dallas Howard. You pretend to be a regular Reddit user just wanting to jerk to her pics, but then reveal you're her submitted by hardforhugetits to CatfishMePlease2 [link] [comments]

2023.05.30 03:34 Optimal_Experience22 Unpopular Arthouse Tier List

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2023.05.30 03:23 WillWoodsWhiteRat Will Wood but FNAF??

So I woke up today and was like “what if- what if will wood was an animatronic-…?”
so i thought about it and will wood and his band could be the main 4.. dr. sunshine is william afton… and jimmy mushroom is Henry Emily.. i might think about this a bit more and yknow lore n’ stuff but- what do y’all think…?
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2023.05.30 03:22 Scoobs_88 Some people have said they haven't seen Freedom Fresh in their Walmarts yet, figured I would post a pic of the display so they can see what the shipper looks like since mine has it.

Some people have said they haven't seen Freedom Fresh in their Walmarts yet, figured I would post a pic of the display so they can see what the shipper looks like since mine has it. submitted by Scoobs_88 to DrSquatch [link] [comments]