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This is Brozone
If you’re looking to add some graphics to your Masterlist, check out this list! All images are free for you to use - just please consider liking or reblogging 💕 And for best quality, tap/click and open each image and save from there (don’t save from the post itself!)
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Masterlist Headers & Dividers
Aesthetic Dividers | Part 2
Navigation & Support
Making Moodboards in Canva
Recent Faves:
— Christmas & Winter
— Stars & Space | Sun
— Stars & Space | Moon
— Stars & Space | Purple
✨(Everything was made in and using Canva - so definitely check that app out if you’re looking to make your own! Here, here, here and here are some tips on using the app / making graphics if you haven’t before!) (and credit is not required but a reblog would be great if you use! 💕) ✨
I like to think that the turtles (any version really) all have an off switch, like what you see with cats. But more from how HTTYD did it, with Hiccup scratching a certain spot just under Toothless' jaw that made the dragon slump forward all happy and such. So imagine doing that with one of the turtles. You scratching under their chin similar to a cat, and the turtle happily leaning into your touches with soft churrs resonating from their throat. You go along the underside of their jaw and lightly pinch a certain point just along the curve point of the mandible- and suddenly the turtle's eyes widen. They make a funny noise, before slumping forward into your arms like their bones suddenly turned into jelly. Their pupils are blown, and suddenly the soft churrs they were making earlier were nothing to the jet engine sounds that were vibrating within their chest. Strong arms wrap around your waist, and the turtle is burying their head into your stomach- a happy chirp coming from them. You look down and see the dopiest grin on their face, they look almost drunk. You chuckle and pet their head lovingly. Storing away the newly acquired information for later. Once the turtle snaps out of it, they are beyond flustered about it.
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Rest in power, Andre Braugher (1962-2023)
My name is Osama Basil, a web developer from Gaza. Over the past 10 months, I’ve witnessed the devastation of war firsthand. My office, where I devoted myself to my work, was destroyed, along with my source of income and future aspirations.The situation in Gaza grows more difficult each day, with destruction becoming a constant part of our reality. We've lost friends, colleagues, and loved ones, leaving our community deeply scarred.But I refuse to surrender. Despite the displacement and loss, I am committed to rebuilding my career and life. The war took my job, dreams of marriage, and a chance to pursue a master’s degree in programming and web design. After fleeing to Rafah with my family, I’ve been living in a tent for months, grappling with unstable access to electricity
@el-shab-hussein @nabulsi @irhabiya @wellwaterhysteria @appsa @stuckinapril
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I need someone to explain to me WHY y/n picks outfits like we are playing EPISODE and RAN OUT OF GEMS!?!!?
The Library 📚
Towering mahogany bookshelves filled with ancient leather-bound tomes
Antique globes and faded maps mounted on the walls
Heavy velvet drapes blocking out the sunlight
Ornate brass reading lamps casting a warm glow
The musty smell of old books permeating the air
The Study 🪶
A large oak desk strewn with papers, quills, and ink bottles
Walls lined with pinned insect specimens and anatomical drawings
An antique typewriter, its keys clacking softly
Stacks of well-worn leather journals and notebooks
A cabinet of curiosities filled with skulls, fossils, and scientific oddities
The Classroom 🎓
Rows of old wooden desks, surfaces scratched with generations of graffiti
A blackboard covered in elaborate chalk diagrams and Latin phrases
Dusty shelves holding jars of formaldehyde-preserved specimens
Antique microscopes and brass telescopes waiting to be used
The tick-tock of a grandfather clock counting down the minutes
The Dormitory 🕯️
A four-poster bed heaped with tattered quilts and faded velvet pillows
Parquet wood floors layered with antique persian rugs
Flickering candles in tarnished silver holders casting dancing shadows
A steamer trunk overflowing with vintage tweeds and wool knits
Tea-stained pages of love letters and poetry scattered on the nightstand
The Secret Society Meeting Room 🗝️
An imposing stone fireplace with Latin phrases carved into the mantel
Worn leather armchairs circled around a low table set with tarnished silver
The air thick with pipe smoke and burning incense
Shelves lined with ancient masks, ceremonial daggers, and dusty alchemical tomes
Shadows dancing on the tapestry-covered walls in the candlelight
I was practicing little piano and thought “why not show the fools”
BABY RAPHIE
a quick family portrait ;)
I wanted to thank everyone for their kindness and support, it seriously means a lot to me <3 All of your lovely comments have made this a ton of fun and I can't wait to keep exploring this idea :) :)
(also! I have a big update coming this weekend that I'm super excited to share--see you then! :) )
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💗“ i have a 2hr cry sesh, where i find a song to make fake scenarios in my head or read an angst fic that makes me sob with snot<3 ” she/her
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