“Journalism never admits that nothing much is happening.”—Mason Cooley“Photography takes an instant out of time, altering it by holding it still.”—Dorothea LangeIndie Pacific Rim RP for Naomi Sokolov (Tales from Year...
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--I swear I haven't disappeared off the face of the earth I'm just having way too much time on Fili
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Reblog if it's alright for your muse to be given Christmas presents by other people's muses
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Fili, at your service!
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Fuck man I can't focus on work today Or at work today Whichever Or both At least I've written like 300 words or so so far
#out of words#[i just want to not be at work today sigh]#[i hate having holidays in the middle of the bloody week]
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Look who got on Drift covers! (it’s meeeee)
IDW kindly asked if they could use this piece in covers for Drift: EOS and I got stupidly happy. I did a lot of this painting while streaming, so if you want to watch the process of how this was created, you can begin viewing the whole thing here!
Thanks Seibertron.com for the images with logos. ;)
#*mun stuff#[incoherent SQUEEING because OH MY GAH I AM SO IN LOVE WITH SARAH STONE'S DRIFT]#[AND HER DRIFT/RODDY THINGS ARE JUST LIKE#AHSNDLDNSL]#[HOW DO YOU ART]
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I’m not fine as in fine, but fine as in you don’t have to worry about me.
(via ourxvoice)
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"Save it, Hansen," she whispered, taking a step back. "Just--leave me alone. I'm not going to be late because of you."
[baby meme] It had been bad enough when Chuck had up and left, no explanation whatsoever. (The rage she'd flown into for the next couple of weeks was not something she was proud of.) A year had passed, and she didn't hurt as much anymore. What was painful, though, was stepping out of a cafe with her latte in hand and spotting someone who looked uncannily like Chuck Hansen across the road. With a baby in his arms. The hurt came flooding back, and Naomi turned away, fighting back angry tears.
Disappearing like he had wasn’t something Chuck normally did but when a family disaster came up he had to go back to Australia, and he couldn’t drag Naomi into it. And of course a year later after his uncle had actually been convicted of some terrible crime that Chuck had wanted to forget he’d been saddled with custody of his illegitimate cousin.
He was back in Seattle trying to get his life back to normal when he spotted Naomi coming out of a cafe. He called out when she started to walk away.
"Naomi! Wait, Naomi, come back!" He shifted to carry the baby in his arms a little more comfortably as he caught up to Naomi, resting a hand on her shoulder, "Naomi, baby, hey. Where’re you going?"
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spending time on Fili today and also watching AUJ and writing I'd apologise for not being here but...
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If that was supposed to make her feel better, it didn't. After all, Chuck had walked away with no explanation and no contact for over a year. Wasn't she important enough for him to at least give her some sort of explanation? What else had Chuck been keeping from her?
"Like I said, I don't care. You left, I'm done, we're done, and you can just go back to wherever the hell you were."
[baby meme] It had been bad enough when Chuck had up and left, no explanation whatsoever. (The rage she'd flown into for the next couple of weeks was not something she was proud of.) A year had passed, and she didn't hurt as much anymore. What was painful, though, was stepping out of a cafe with her latte in hand and spotting someone who looked uncannily like Chuck Hansen across the road. With a baby in his arms. The hurt came flooding back, and Naomi turned away, fighting back angry tears.
Disappearing like he had wasn’t something Chuck normally did but when a family disaster came up he had to go back to Australia, and he couldn’t drag Naomi into it. And of course a year later after his uncle had actually been convicted of some terrible crime that Chuck had wanted to forget he’d been saddled with custody of his illegitimate cousin.
He was back in Seattle trying to get his life back to normal when he spotted Naomi coming out of a cafe. He called out when she started to walk away.
"Naomi! Wait, Naomi, come back!" He shifted to carry the baby in his arms a little more comfortably as he caught up to Naomi, resting a hand on her shoulder, "Naomi, baby, hey. Where’re you going?"
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I'm sorry for being a butt with replies ever since I got back ;A;
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She backed away, tugging her coat around her with her free hand, clutching the styrofoam cup tightly with her other. "I'm not interested," she snapped. "I'm not even the least bit interested in hearing you out."
There was more she wanted to say -- thirteen months of anger bubbling up all at once, threatening to spill out on the slightest provocation -- but she fought it back.
[baby meme] It had been bad enough when Chuck had up and left, no explanation whatsoever. (The rage she'd flown into for the next couple of weeks was not something she was proud of.) A year had passed, and she didn't hurt as much anymore. What was painful, though, was stepping out of a cafe with her latte in hand and spotting someone who looked uncannily like Chuck Hansen across the road. With a baby in his arms. The hurt came flooding back, and Naomi turned away, fighting back angry tears.
Disappearing like he had wasn’t something Chuck normally did but when a family disaster came up he had to go back to Australia, and he couldn’t drag Naomi into it. And of course a year later after his uncle had actually been convicted of some terrible crime that Chuck had wanted to forget he’d been saddled with custody of his illegitimate cousin.
He was back in Seattle trying to get his life back to normal when he spotted Naomi coming out of a cafe. He called out when she started to walk away.
"Naomi! Wait, Naomi, come back!" He shifted to carry the baby in his arms a little more comfortably as he caught up to Naomi, resting a hand on her shoulder, "Naomi, baby, hey. Where’re you going?"
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Naomi had heard him call her, but she was not interested in talking to him. He caught up to her anyway, and she whirled around, jerking her shoulder away from him. Her eyes flickered to the baby -- a pang of pain shot through her as she wondered how long he'd been involved with whoever the baby's mother was, and how long he'd been stringing her along -- and then back up at him.
"Don't touch me" she hissed. "And don't you dare call me baby. You've lost the right to, Chuck."
[baby meme] It had been bad enough when Chuck had up and left, no explanation whatsoever. (The rage she'd flown into for the next couple of weeks was not something she was proud of.) A year had passed, and she didn't hurt as much anymore. What was painful, though, was stepping out of a cafe with her latte in hand and spotting someone who looked uncannily like Chuck Hansen across the road. With a baby in his arms. The hurt came flooding back, and Naomi turned away, fighting back angry tears.
Disappearing like he had wasn’t something Chuck normally did but when a family disaster came up he had to go back to Australia, and he couldn’t drag Naomi into it. And of course a year later after his uncle had actually been convicted of some terrible crime that Chuck had wanted to forget he’d been saddled with custody of his illegitimate cousin.
He was back in Seattle trying to get his life back to normal when he spotted Naomi coming out of a cafe. He called out when she started to walk away.
"Naomi! Wait, Naomi, come back!" He shifted to carry the baby in his arms a little more comfortably as he caught up to Naomi, resting a hand on her shoulder, "Naomi, baby, hey. Where’re you going?"
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merry christmas!!!!!!!! hope you have/had/are having fun this year :DD


AND THE SAME TO YOU TOO, FRIEND.
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christmas and it's fucking raining welcome to christmas on the equator, where we get rain instead of snow
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Women in STEM of WWII - The real “Rosie Riveters”
In most countries women were not permitted to fight on the front lines of the war. Instead, they supported the war effort by learning, training and taking up jobs usually held by men.
These women did a lot more than rivet, they designed, built and tested thousands of aircraft in factories across Canada and the US. Prior to the war, women would have been mostly banned from taking up such jobs.
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Sources: Library of Congress
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*likes a mutuals post* mayb they will take that as a sign that i rlly want to b friens with them
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Merry Christmas and happy holidays!
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