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makethesausage · 5 months
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Upcoming: S. 474 REPORT Act
S. 474 REPORT Act, sponsored by , is scheduled for a vote by the House of Representatives on the week of April 29th, 2024.
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michaelgabrill · 5 months
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Upcoming: S. 474 REPORT Act
S. 474 REPORT Act, sponsored by , is scheduled for a vote by the House of Representatives on the week of April 29th, 2024. https://ift.tt/t25chpE
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a-godman · 3 days
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We Live the Grafted Life in the Mingling of the Human Life with the Divine Life
As believers in Christ, we live the grafted life by living in the mingling of the human life with the divine life. Hallelujah, we are organically united with Christ so that we may live a grafted life – a life in the mingling of God and man! As believers in Christ, we have been grafted into Christ, and the grafted life we live today is not an exchanged life but the mingling of the human life with…
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deceitfuldevout · 1 year
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Savior (Part 1)
Dark!Emmett x Reader
Word count: +2,394
Warning(s) in chapter: +18, Non con, Breeding, Forced Breeding, Minor character deaths, Kidnapping, Mentions of past character death, Murder.
Author's Note(s): I'm still riding the Cillian high.
It was summertime in Akron, NY. Life was simple, peaceful, was. You were excited to be starting as an elementary school teacher. Until they arrived, death Angels, they were called. Slaughtering anyone and anything in sight that made sound. There was only one thing you could do, and that was to survive.
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It's been 474 days since the apocalypses began. Winter was approaching, so you and your group decided to venture out. You were careful with each step. Who knows when or where a creature would be lurking. They're quick and stealthy. Almost silent. A mistake your teammate makes resulted in your entire team's demise.
A sudden trip on a hidden string causes a wind chime to clatter down, purposely alerting the creatures. Before your team has a chance to escape, they were quickly dragged off by the creatures. One by one their screams were heard. You ran, as fast as you could. Until your legs almost gave out. You couldn't believe it. Everyone, everyone was gone. You were all alone, dealing with the aftermath of yet another loss.
The adrenaline still pumping though your veins as you took each step. You hadn't even realized the hidden beartrap until it was too late. It takes every ounce of your energy not to scream in pain. You force yourself to swallow it down, muffling a cry. Fat tears role down your cheeks. It takes you a while to compose yourself. After that the realization hits. You were trapped in the middle of nowhere. With only a backpack filled with medical supplies.
This was it, this time, you would surely die. A deep feeling of dread consumes all your senses as you wobble to a sitting position, the pain becoming excruciating. You really did try your best to stay alive. But when your vision begins to blur, you embrace the darkness, letting it consume you.
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When you had woken up your body felt heavy. A throbbing pain pulses though your head. It was hard even trying to lift yourself from the bed. Wait, what? You swiftly lift yourself up, looking around to find out just where the hell you were. How the hell did you end up here?!
"You were out for a while," a voice calls. You turn around to find a man seated at a desk, just now finishing up his meal. He's dressed from head to toe. His outgrown beard covers most of his features. A trucker's hat covering the top of his head. It was hard to tell what he looked like in the dark, "Here," he hands you a bowl, it's canned soup. You hesitantly take it from him, "Thank you..." eating it with careful bites.
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You notice him still staring but choose to ignore it. He was kind enough to save you back there. Surely he wasn't so bad. Emmett recognizes you the moment he found you lying unconscious at the front of his hideout. For a moment, he thought you were surely gone. Until he hears a faint whine escapes your lips. He doesn't know why he decided to drag you inside. Maybe he just needed a sign.
"Your friends they uh, they didn't make it," feeling sorry for what he'd just said. Your heart broke for them. One small mistake costed them their lives. A part of you carried survivor's guilt with you. Thankfully you weren't alone. He was at the right time and place. When you try kicking your legs out of bed a sharp pain hits one of them. A painful grunt escapes your lips.
You with certain now, your foot was broken, small jagged cuts decorate the heel and ankle. It seems as though he tried to help, "I did my best to stop the bleeding but...'m not a miracle worker," his voice is deep, raspy with age and time. It sounded too familiar. That's when it hits you, "Emmett?" There was no doubt, you were sure it was your old neighbor. Hell, you used to babysit his boys. Your brows furrow, now worried, "What happened to...?"
"Gone, I lost the boys to those things, and Nora, she couldn't take it..." his eyes start to glisten. His once lively spirit now the shell of a man he used to be. He's taken aback when you start to cry, "I'm so sorry Emmett..." you cried, "I loved them so much..." mourning the loss of his family. He knows very well, his boys were fond of you. Even asking if you could be their teacher for the next school year. You even applied to an open position for the upcoming fall. After all this time fate still had a way with bringing people together.
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Emmett lets you rest up for a few days while out on a supply run. He even left a few supplies and food by your bedside. You wanted to know where you were, but with your leg being in the condition that it was, it was impossible. For now, it was best to rest while it heals. You didn't want to weigh him down.
In the meantime, you try different ways to stay busy. Each day completing at least two to three tasks around the room. Whether it was stretching, exercising, or attempting to walk again. Soon enough you were able to limp for a certain amount of time. Emmett was sweet enough to get you a crutch.
As time passed, you began to make yourself comfortable. Its been a while since you’ve arrived. To the point where the two of you had a daily routine. Emmett would be out, either hunting or gathering food and supplies. While you stayed to look over the compound. When Emmett would arrive after a long day of work, he'd come home find a homecooked meal waiting. It's been a while since he’s had a proper meal.
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Emmett halts at the door, watching as you hum a tune while finishing up dinner. You sat on a wheeled office chair while getting the plates ready. He approaches you from behind, "Here, let me," carrying dinner to the table. The both of you ate in silence. But it wasn't awkward, you both enjoyed each other's company. You're the first one to speak up, "Hey so..." starting the conversation, "As soon as my leg heals, would it be alright if I come help?"
Emmett couldn't hide the look of disapproval on his face. He doesn't think you're ready, or even fit to go out there, "No,"
"No? Why? I can walk now and--" "No, final answer,"
"Are you serious?"
"As serious as I can be,"
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"But it was only one time! They didn't get me--"
"It's not just the monsters you should be worried about..." he pauses, "...the people, they're not the same," as if it were coming from experience, "Look at your leg, you think a monster did that?" he scoffs. You were the last thing that reminding him of how kind life was before. He can't risk losing the little beacon of light left. Not again.
Emmett won't admit it, but it was lonely during the past few months. You made it all the more bearable. Something stirred inside of him. Just the thought of a pretty little thing waiting for him at home. He felt guilty. As if he didn't deserve a second chance. So, what does he do when confronted with a problem? He avoids it altogether. Emmett would spend hours going on raids just to avoid being in the house. Being alone with a pretty little thing like you would only lead to trouble.
It's been a while since he'd been with someone. During a supply run he'd found a few magazines to help, but it hadn't done the job. They weren't the same. Not even close. He can't even remember the last time he's emptied himself deep inside a pussy. His breathing becomes shallow from the thought of it.
"Emmett?" you tilt your head. Shit, what did you say? "I asked if you wanted more," scooting the bowl of stew towards him. He's flustered, "Sure thing," when he reaches for it his calloused hand brushes against yours. He's in awe by how soft it is. You were this ethereal being, who just so happened to stumble upon his hideout. He quickly retrieves his hand. Not wanting to make you uncomfortable. But did he really want that?
It was just the two of you all alone down here. He's much stronger than you. If he wanted, he could just take you, right here right now. And there would be no one to stop him. He imagines you on your knees, looking up at him with that innocent look. Shit...he has it, bad.
He can't decide if it was pure desire, or simply part of his nature to breed. You were already a natural playing the role of a homemaker. It's not like there was anything else to worry about. He would take care of you. He'll provide you with anything you need. All you had to do was give him a little something in return. Just once wouldn't hurt. As you ready yourself for bed, you notice Emmett still standing there. You turn towards him, curious of what he was doing. He pulls out a thin metal chain. What was that for?
"Please, don't fight it..." he nears. At that moment your heart sunk. Emmett held the metal in his hands, "You already know I'm stronger, so don't try to stop me," nearing the edge of the bed. You look at him with a look of dread, "Emmett?" eyeing the chain cautiously, "W-what are you doing?"
"Sh... just let it happen..." he nears, "I promise you I'll take good care of you, you'll never want anything else,"
"Emmett? No..." tears began to form. You couldn't run away from him, not with a limp. All you could do was scurry to the corner of the bed. Emmett links the chain to bottom of the metal bedframe. He held your good ankle in hand before linking it to the cuff. You're well aware he's much stronger, he even carried you all the way down here. He straddles your waist, and you scream profanities, lashing out at the man you once called a friend.
Emmett tries pleading with you to hear him out, he tries to muffle your screams with his hand. But instead, you retaliate by biting it. He grunts in pain, now retrieving it. He's not amused at all by your little rebellious stunt. This wasn't you. He doesn't have time for any temper tantrums. He's not angry, only determined, "Fine, have it your way," he's done having to fight for what's rightfully his.
He could've let you die out there, just like your teammates. It was your fault for trespassing, you were the ones who triggered his trap. Instead, he'd given you a new purpose in life. You'll never be exposed to the dangers of the outside world again. He'll make sure of it.
During the past few months, Emmett went absolutely feral. He couldn't keep his hands off you. Just this morning, you'd woken up to him buried deep inside you pussy, grunting like some sort of animal in a rut as he pounded that tight little cunt of yours. Still half asleep, you tried your best to ignore him. But when he raises your leg over his shoulder to deepen the thrusts, you couldn't hold it in. Small grunts escape your lips as you turn your head to the side, avoiding his gaze.
He leans in, "Hey...hey pretty girl, don't hide from me..." a hand cups the side of your cheek, turning you to face him. He looks down at you with hooded eyes, his hips still jutting in and out your channel. You were just starting to get used to his pace when suddenly he starts picking up speed. Your hands reach out to halt his movements, but he wrenches them off. Now pinning them to your sides as he chases his climax.
You feel the familiar sensation of his spunk now filling your womb. It's hot and sticky, some of it drips down and staining the sheets, "Fuck..." Emmett knew he should've laid out a towel. By now there was a small puddle of your juices mixed together. He would have to see if there were any blankets during his next run.
"Sh... just go back to sleep," he whispers. He couldn't help himself. He was tired and sore after spending most of the day scavenging for supplies. But as soon as he saw you sleeping soundly, in that sexy slip-on he’d gifted a while back, well, he just couldn't help himself. Is it not in his nature? There was no way you didn't know the power you had on him. He sighs, admiring your bow tuckered form.
It was a smart idea chaining you to the bed post. That reminds him, the purpose of today's trip. Emmett retrieves a salve from his bag. He starts rubbing it into the raw skin of your ankle before covering it with a gauze, "I'm sorry..."
"No, you're not…" you whisper to him. You're right, he's not. He kept both of your hands wrapped up in fabric bindings, so that you wouldn't hurt him or yourself. At first, he didn't mind the scratches, but when you almost claw his eyes out, that's when the idea had struck.
Emmett had warned you that the people weren't the same since then, including himself. He won't admit it, but as soon as he laid eyes on your unconscious form, the only thing he could think of was planting his seed deep inside you. He knew it was a good idea to save you, or was it you who saved him?
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autooptic · 15 days
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1938 Mercedes-Benz W154
In September 1936, the AIACR (Association Internationale des Automobile Clubs Reconnus), the governing body of motor racing, set the new Grand Prix regulations effective from 1938. Key stipulations included a maximum engine displacement of three liters for supercharged engines and 4.5 liters for naturally aspirated engines, with a minimum car weight ranging from 400 to 850 kilograms, depending on engine size.
By the end of the 1937 season, Mercedes-Benz engineers were already hard at work developing the new W154, exploring various ideas, including a naturally aspirated engine with a W24 configuration, a rear-mounted engine, direct fuel injection, and fully streamlined bodies. Ultimately, due to heat management considerations, they opted for an in-house developed 60-degree V12 engine designed by Albert Heess. This engine mirrored the displacement characteristics of the 1924 supercharged two-liter M 2 L 8 engine, with each of its 12 cylinders displacing 250 cc. Using glycol as a coolant allowed temperatures to reach up to 125°C. The engine featured four overhead camshafts operating 48 valves via forked rocker arms, with three cylinders combined under welded coolant jackets, and non-removable heads. It had a high-capacity lubrication system, circulating 100 liters of oil per minute, and initially utilized two single-stage superchargers, later replaced by a more efficient two-stage supercharger in 1939.
The first prototype engine ran on the test bench in January 1938, and by February 7, it had achieved a nearly trouble-free test run, producing 427 hp (314 kW) at 8,000 rpm. During the first half of the season, drivers such as Caracciola, Lang, von Brauchitsch, and Seaman had access to 430 hp (316 kW), which later increased to over 468 hp (344 kW). At the Reims circuit, Hermann Lang's W154 was equipped with the most powerful version, delivering 474 hp (349 kW) and reaching 283 km/h (176 mph) on the straights. Notably, the W154 was the first Mercedes-Benz racing car to feature a five-speed gearbox.
Max Wagner, tasked with designing the suspension, had an easier job than his counterparts working on the engine. He retained much of the advanced chassis architecture from the previous year's W125 but enhanced the torsional rigidity of the frame by 30 percent. The V12 engine was mounted low and at an angle, with the carburetor air intakes extending through the expanded radiator grille.
The driver sat to the right of the propeller shaft, and the W154's sleek body sat close to the ground, lower than the tops of its tires. This design gave the car a dynamic appearance and a low center of gravity. Both Manfred von Brauchitsch and Richard Seaman, whose technical insights were highly valued by Chief Engineer Rudolf Uhlenhaut, praised the car's excellent handling.
The W154 became the most successful Silver Arrow of its era. Rudolf Caracciola secured the 1938 European Championship title (as the World Championship did not yet exist), and the W154 won three of the four Grand Prix races that counted towards the championship.
To ensure proper weight distribution, a saddle tank was installed above the driver's legs. In 1939, the addition of a two-stage supercharger boosted the V12 engine, now named the M163, to 483 hp (355 kW) at 7,800 rpm. Despite the AIACR's efforts to curb the speed of Grand Prix cars, the new three-liter formula cars matched the lap times of the 1937 750-kg formula cars, demonstrating that their attempt was largely unsuccessful. Over the winter of 1938-39, the W154 saw several refinements, including a higher cowl line around the cockpit for improved driver safety and a small, streamlined instrument panel mounted to the saddle tank. As per Uhlenhaut’s philosophy, only essential information was displayed, centered around a large tachometer flanked by water and oil temperature gauges, ensuring the driver wasn't overwhelmed by unnecessary data.
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sapphire-rb · 4 months
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Some of DQB2's unused blocks
(This is only for blocks. Items are still in research.)
(Also blocks don't have names, only their associated items, and these have no item associated because they're... well, unused)
• ID 083 -> Unused ore
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This one is kinda cool. Drops nothing though. It has various variants (The thing where blocks aren't always the same, look at the grass for reference) :
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I couldn't find the ore it would drop in the sheet. There are a lot of 'unused' ores on the DQB1 part of the sheet and none of them look like a clear match.
Here is a little list of most yellow/white ores I could find, along with a slightly lighter bar that sits right beside the gold bar in the sheet.
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• ID 86 -> Unused Fire & Ice blocks
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These are blocks from the first game.
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Don't think about them too much.
They're also stored alongside the strange sand both on the icon list and block list so I guess they're sand?
• Full block grass
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Every grass variant has a full block for it. It's like the mossy soil and moss blocks. Sad to see it was scrapped.
Here are the other 3 as walls:
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587 we'll see later, don't worry.
• ID 210 -> Umber Sandstone
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Don't know which icon would it be, there are 2 similar ones on the sheet.
Comparing this one to the 2 Sandstones that are used:
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• ID 247 -> Yellow Frame
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This one is my favourite. Looks like glass.
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It does cast a shadow however, and the walking on it noise is metallic, like if it were tiles.
• ID 474 -> Red Chert
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Was probably meant for Malhalla, like the sanguine variants.
• ID 475 -> Red Citadel Floor
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This one doesn't have any variants, so it looks too uniform. (Compare to the used citadel floor). Also looks like the grass merges into the used floor, but the unused floor merges into the grass instead. Look at the border you'll get what I'm saying.
• ID 586 -> Leafy Stony Soil
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Is exactly as what it sounds. It's the same as the leafy spoiled soil but with stony soil. Weirdly enough if you break it normally it gives nothing. But if you break it with the ultimallet it gives you normal stony soil. Huh.
• ID 080 -> Dummy
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Placeholder texture on the sheet. Not placeholder block though, that one uses a weird earth variant.
This one may have had a texture but was scrapped. It has no collision and does the blue aura thing when hammered.
• ID 543 -> Blue Tile Dummy
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This one just grabs one tile below the actual blue tile texture so the 'dummy' placeholder that fills empty spots on the sheet bled through.
• ID 673 -> Ghost block
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Shaded air.
But wait! there's more!
If you put the camera right at the limit between it being inside of the block and outside you get this
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Look at my character. The shading is gone. So is for a bunch of the other blocks. Pretty cool huh?
This is what happens if you put the camera inside:
I guess ghost block is a water block. It gives the water effect when the camera leaves.
I would also want to give some words in honour of block ID 233.
If you look at the icon sheet you will find these three blocks together right beside eachother:
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You can see that the middle one goes unused!
If we look in-game, however...
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The ID spot right between them (presumably of the unused block seen in the icon) is empty.
And if you look at the item IDs
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There's also an empty spot right in the middle...
Rip Dark Green Spoiled Soil, taken from us far too soon...
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pozartaa · 3 months
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18.06.24 UTRZYMANIE WAG1 dzień 474. Limit +/- 2100 kcal.
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Kochani przestałam wczorajszy cały dzień po powrocie i spałam aż do 8:00 dziś. Przesypianie złego samopoczucia to mój sposób 😑. Nie powiem, że najlepszy.
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Mam na noc do pracy czyli jeszcze trochę dnia by się ogarnąć. Tylko do pracy coś tam przygotowałam.
Ciężko było. Jak człowiek za dużo leży to by tak leżał i leżał. Nie widzę problemu z przespaniem, a choćby i 3 dni...ale to chyba słabo.
Żyć trzeba niestety i coś robić. Zaczęłam od wskoczenia pod prysznic.
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Dziś już normalne liczenie kca1. Na szczęście głupie myśli o głodówkach mi przeszły. Tak się sprawy nie załatwia i to do niczego nie prowadzi. Równie dobrze mogłabym się pôciåć - na to samo by wyszło - ból i kara. Za co?
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Za to powtarzające się "złe chumory" coraz bardziej mnie przybliżają do myśli by jednak znowu pójść do psychiatry.
Może to ten czas "relapsu", który zawsze prędzej czy później nadchodzi. Miałam dziś dość poważna rozmowę na ten temat z S. Chyba jednak czas to zrobić.
Mój facet nigdy nie zrozumie dlaczego tak jest - no cóż jeśli nie pomoże WD-40 to w takim razie ten problem nie istnieje. Tak to wygląda z jego perspektywy. Nie mam co liczyć na głaskanie po główce. Przy całym swoim byciu ok - jako moja wieloletnia para i najlepszy przyjaciel - niestety w departamencie empatii mu nieco zabrakło. Albo inaczej - woli się nie zajmować rzeczami na których się nie zna.
Od 16-tego roku życia bujam się z tymi depresjami i stanami lękowymi i za każdym razem myślę, że sobie poradzę i to minie. I te przerwy bywają nawet długoletnie. Ale w końcu i tak dopada i czuję się jak gówno. Mój mózg mnie nie lubi.
Dobrej nocy wam życzę i tradycyjnie pozdrawiam wszystkich nocnych stróżów i nocną zmianę na Tmblerze 🌙🌛🌝
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fuctacles · 1 year
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I'm CJ or mojito in some spaces. Late 20s, bday on 29.01, a textbook Aquarius. Misanthrope, nihilist, proshipper. I run @stevieweek
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jahayla-parker · 1 year
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I think i'm going to choose 2 emojis (if i'm going why not go all out kkk)
💜 - i'm not that creative with asks kkkk so i believe that i'm just going to trust you and be sure that whateaver you're going is going to be amazing as they always are.
📱- An social media one of the cast shadow and bone x platonic reader where she has a sibling relationship with the cast but specially eith the crows and more specific with Freddy if that's okay woth you.
Hiiii!!!! I’m going to put the 💜 ones in the next ask response 🤗
Honorary Crow : Shadow & Bone Cast x Platonic!Reader SMAU
Desc.: SMAU showing that the S&B cast and y/n have a sibling-type relationship
Warnings: none
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daniellegalligan_: it was my turn #grishahoodofthetravelingshirt (credit to @/yourusername for the # suggestion)
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calahan.skogman: another one down, who’s next? 👀
freddycarter1: I vote y/n ☺️
daniellegalligan_: I second this 🙋‍♀️
yourusername: gahhhh Dani, how are you so beautiful? 😭
daniellegalligan_: look who’s talking girl 😘
freddycarter1: so, we all agree the shirt goes to @/yourusername next?
daniellegalligan_: yes 🙌
yourusername: guuyyysss, I’m not a crow, I didn’t earn it but I love you all ❤️
calahan.skogman: The hashtag alone would’ve earned it ☺️❤️
freddycarter1: you’re an honorary crow y/n ❤️
jacktwolfe: absolutely!
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yourusername: it’s was a hot day on set, but at least Dani was able to get rehydrated 😂
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freddycarter1: 🥂😂
daniellegalligan_: as a typical sister, I can always count on you to post these unphotogenic pictures of me 😂 you’re lucky ily y/n/n
yourusername: p-uh-lease 💁‍♀️ even tipsy you’re gorgeous ❤️
calahan.skogman: this is going on the cast refrigerator tomorrow 👌
netflix: y/n managed to capture Danielle in her full Nina vibes
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kittheyounger: pointing to the empty abyss that apparently matches Dani’s soul
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yourusername: ummmm who took this photo?
kittheyounger: ooops, pc: @/yourusername I guess 🙄
yourusername: mmmhmmm that’s what I thought 😏 thanks for showing me around the new set today…. I guess 🙄
jacktwolfe: 👀🍿
freddycarter1: 😂
daniellegalligan_: way to reference such an old S&B interview 😂
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yourusername: that’s a wrap! Thank you to my nearest sisters and the rest of my family at the S&B set, I had so much fun with you all ❤️ #family
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freddycarter1: don’t be a stranger, you know Caroline and I would love to have you over wherever ❤️
yourusername: considering I still have a ton to learn, I’ll definitely take you both up on that ☺️ thank you for being such a warm brotherly presence ❤️
freddycarter1: 🤗
calahan.skogman: can’t believe it’s over already, fingers crossed for another season!
daniellegalligan_: SIS! I miss you already ❤️😭
amitasuman_: ♾️❤️
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HEADCANONS REQUEST: ❝Aizawa with powerful S/O who has migraines.❞
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[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Aizawa Shouta ] 
「Headcanons of Aizawa with S/O who’s a Pro Hero with a powerful quirk that makes them have powerful headaches/migraines.」
AIZAWA SHOUTA
♤ Aizawa knows better than anyone how strong your quirk is. As a Pro Hero, you're always practicing your quirk to get better every day to help more people in the future when you're out in the field. Unlike your boyfriend who's usually lazy and prefers to stay home, you like to go training once in a while. He complains about it quite often, telling you that you should use your precious time off to rest. But he goes along with you mainly because he's worried that you might overuse your quirk and pass out.
♤ Might not look like it but he takes good care of you whenever you decide to pass out after using your quirk. He will grumble and scold you for being too reckless and not knowing the consequences of your own actions. Aizawa will lecture you for hours, and criticize the actions that you took in the field and what you could've done better. And every time you try to defend yourself, he will cut you off with a tired sigh. But at the same time, he'd make sure that you're eating 3 meals a day and drinking enough fluids. 
♤ Even though he knows the downsides of you using your quirk, he never stops you from using it because he knows that you But whenever you're assigned to a mission or even patrolling, he will instantly volunteer to partner up with you so he could keep a close eye on you. And if by any chance he can't partner up with you, he makes sure that whoever your partner is, knows about your quirk and the things that could happen when you use it. 
♤ Speaking of being worried, Aizawa is the type who would never show it in his face. Even if you can't read his expression at all, you could see it in his actions. On his day off where you're still working, he'll be waiting for you to get home. Once you get home, he'll ask you how work went or if anything interesting happened. He only asks because he wants to know if you, at some point, were forced to use your quirk. And if you did, he'll brew you some chamomile tea.
♤ There was a time when you opened up about how you saw yourself as a burden. It was when you were recovering from the aftereffects of your quirk, lying on your bed, completely exhausted with a raging headache. It breaks his heart to see you so vulnerable. He praises you for your achievements, reminding you of how you had saved countless people in the past. Eventually, the insecurities will dissolve and you'd just feel embarrassed at how much praise your boyfriend is showering you with.
Total: 474 words Published: 18.02.2023
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S.474, the Fetal Heartbeat and Protection from Abortion Act, prohibits abortions after a fetal heartbeat has been detected, with exceptions for the life or health of the mother, medical emergencies, fatal fetal anomalies, and, up to twelve weeks of pregnancy, in cases of rape or incest.
Gov. Henry McMaster signed S.474 into law in late May after it passed in the South Carolina General Assembly. The act was quickly met with a lawsuit from Planned Parenthood that challenged its constitutionality. Following the lawsuit, a judge ordered a freeze on the six-week abortion ban.
In its ruling, the South Carolina Supreme Court vacated the injunction and declared S.474 is constitutional under state law.
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I just submitted my dissertation to our repository and I’m vacillating between knowing there’s some formatting or spelling error(s) I missed and the fact that it’s 474 total pages and I’m kind of sick of reading through it. But yay for being officially done!
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Of all the recent "missing Kate" memes on Twitter this one poking fun at career-seeking Meghan is the best I think :) by u/AllergicToBullies
Of all the recent "missing Kate" memes on Twitter, this one poking fun at career-seeking Meghan is the best, I think :) ​https://preview.redd.it/u1hy2zv050nc1.png?width=474&format=png&auto=webp&s=f98bf7377e7f7ab842981faaf836c730c0bb4eea“Oh hi! I’m just recovering from surgery at home, I was wondering if anyone had found Meghan Markle’s career yet? No? Still missing? I hope they find it soon.” ​original: https://twitter.com/TribesBritannia/status/1764130155667099682 post link: https://ift.tt/sPpQOVe author: AllergicToBullies submitted: March 08, 2024 at 01:08AM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit Disclaimer: All views + opinions expressed by the author of this post, as well as any comments or reblogs, are solely the author's own; they do not necessarily reflect the views of the administrator of this Tumblr blog. For entertainment only.
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September 3, 1824
On the morning of September 3, 1824, La Fayette arrived in Lancaster and was greeted by a large crowd that had congregated in front of First Church of Lancaster Unitarian Universalist. There he was addressed by the towns minister, the Reverend Dr. Nathaniel Thayer. His speech (but sadly not La Fayette direct reply) are noted in History of the Town of Lancaster. The book was written some 50 years after the visit and there is at least one small mistake – La Fayette visited the town in 1824 and not in 1826 as the book states. By this time the Marquis was long back home in France.
Dr. Thayer was a fine public speaker. He was large in person, and had an imposing presence. Though pleasant in speech, he was grave, dignified and impressive. He had a voice of great power and compass, which filled the largest hall or church with ease. He was thus fitted to speak on special occasions, as well as in his stated ministry. When Lafayette was passing through the country, on his triumphal tour, in 1826, he tarried for a night at the hospitable mansion of Mr. Sampson V. S. Wilder, in Bolton, and in the morning gratified the citizens of Lancaster with a reception. It was assigned to Dr. Thayer to address him on that occasion. Standing on the Common, near the Brick church, and surrounded by an immense multitude from this and neighbouring towns, he spoke as follows:
“General Lafayette. — In behalf of the inhabitants of Lancaster, I offer you their cordial congratulations on your arrival in a country whose wrongs you felt and resented; whose liberties you valiantly defended; and whose interests and prospects have been dear to your soul. We all unite with the few surviving veterans which were with, loved and respected you on the high places of the field, in giving you a welcome to this village, once the chosen residence of savages, and the scene of their boasted triumph; and rejoice that you visit it under the improvements of civilized life, in prosperity and peace. It gladdens us that we and children may behold the man, whom we have believed, and whom we have taught our children to believe, was second only to his and our friend, the immortal Washington. We participate in your joy, on beholding our institutions in vigor, our population extended, so that since you left us, from a little one we have become millions, and from a small band a strong nation; that you see our glory rising, our Republic placed on an immovable basis, all of which are in part, under Providence, to be ascribed to your sacrifices, dangers and toils. We wish you health and prosperity. We assure you that wherever you shall go, you will be greeted by our fellow- countrymen as one of the chief deliverers of America, and the friend of rational liberty and of man. It is especially our prayer, that in that day in which the acclamations and applauses of dying men shall cease to reach or affect you, you may receive from the Judge of character and Dispenser of imperishable honors, as the reward of philanthropy and incorruptible integrity, a crown of glory which shall never fade.”
It is said that when these closing words were uttered, “the veteran Lafayette trembled with emotion,” and that he was often afterwards “accustomed to refer with pleasure to the beautiful scenery of the banks of the Nashua, and the heartthrilling address of the venerable minister of Lancaster.”
History of the Town of Lancaster by Rev. Abijah P. Marvin, Lancaster, 1897, pp. 474-475.
Celebration and Reenactment of the speech at Lancaster.
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compneuropapers · 10 months
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Interesting Reviews for Week 46, 2023
Gated transformations from egocentric to allocentric reference frames involving retrosplenial cortex, entorhinal cortex, and hippocampus. Alexander, A. S., Robinson, J. C., Stern, C. E., & Hasselmo, M. E. (2023). Hippocampus, 33(5), 465–487.
Sleep—A brain-state serving systems memory consolidation. Brodt, S., Inostroza, M., Niethard, N., & Born, J. (2023). Neuron, 111(7), 1050–1075.
Spatial navigation and memory: A review of the similarities and differences relevant to brain models and age. Ekstrom, A. D., & Hill, P. F. (2023). Neuron, 111(7), 1037–1049.
What Can We Learn from Synaptic Connectivity Maps about Cerebellar Internal Models? Spaeth, L., & Isope, P. (2022). The Cerebellum, 22(3), 468–474.
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proceduralpassion · 11 months
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Sweet Dreams, Angel
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Day 23 of Narcoctober- Create a fanwork that includes three items you can currently see.
Character(s): Steve Murphy x Connie Murphy
WC: 474
A/N: A comfort fic for my favorite Narcos couple ❤️ I could write about these two all day. Here are the three things that I could see from my living room that are included in this fic: blanket, fuzzy socks, and wine glass (that in my case is not actually filled with wine but rather blueberry lemonade because I'm me)
“Here,” Steve covers Connie with a blanket as she lounges on the couch, “Relax for the rest of the night. I got Liv.”
Connie accepts his offer with a grateful smile, barely possessing the energy to allow words to pass through her lips. Still, she thanks him, “Thanks, babe. Today was a rough one at work.”
“Oh yeah?”
Steve keeps his ears open as he walks into the kitchen and pours the two of them a glass of wine. He listens as she recounts her day and all of the events that poured into it being a draining ordeal. By the sounds of it, the eggs, bacon, and toast that they eat for dinner is the first thing she’s had in her mouth all day. It also sounds like she probably hadn’t sat down for more than ten minutes throughout her long, rough shift. When he gets back over to the couch, he gives her her wine glass and sets his down on the coffee table, putting her feet in his lap. 
It’s a cold night even with the space heater running in the corner and he can’t help but chuckle at the fuzzy socks she wears on her feet. He obliges her in keeping them on but allows his hands to knead through the muscle and tendon of her feet. She lies back against the arm as the rest of her body takes heed of the message that her feet send- relax. Every so often, she lets out airy moans when he tackles a particular point of achiness in the calcaneal region of her foot. Steve looks over to Olivia who’s slowly dozing off in her playpen across from them. 
“Careful, Mrs. Murphy, you’re gonna interrupt operation: dormir,” he whispers when she lets out a particularly intense whine. 
Connie looks over at the playpen and coos at the visual of their daughter fighting sleep and losing. She could watch for hours the way in which the young girl’s eyes would ebb and flow before finally surrendering and closing shut tight. And even after that, she couldn’t help how endearing it was to stare at the way her small frame rose and fell with the rhythm of peaceful breathing. 
By the time she’s finished with her glass of wine, her head is back resting on the arm of the couch, feeling much heavier with exhaust. She feels like she’s ascending into the clouds, unaware that Steve is looking at her with just as much enchantment and adoration as she was just looking at Olivia. She feels the final ounce of consciousness leave her at the feeling of a tender kiss being left on her forehead. 
Not long after, in her earliest stage of sleep, she’s vaguely aware of being picked up and carried until hitting the familiar comfort of their mattress. 
“Sweet dreams, angel.”
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