#Spying

[skyflowersmountainssea]

Hello Daddy❤️🤗💗🥰

Producer Hou Hongliang mentioned that Ren Shaobai has been practing riding motorcycle for the ongoing drama Spying.

Well Sir, he will get the best training from the hottest trainer💚

[quinzii]

Was supposed to be just a test drawing for the kids but then the urge to render was too strong

From the ep “Eclipse is CHARLIE’S PROTECTOR in Vrchat”

[foulwitchknight]

O! Steve catches A! Eddie using binoculars to spy on him while he changes. He’s actually flattered and plans on using it as an excuse to tease/flirt with Eddie next time he sees him. Only for Eddie to show up at his door soon after apologizing profusely saying he was really just bird watching. Steve, secretly disappointed, but eager to spend more time with the Alpha tells Eddie he’d love to go with him next time he’s bird watching. Eddie then spends the next few days desperately trying to learn everything he can about birds in Indiana, feeling like this was karma for being a horny pervert too afraid to ask out his crush.

[reality-detective]

Obama’s Global Spy Network Targeted Trump: Explosive New Evidence Revealed!

Barack Obama’s shadowy betrayal has surfaced, shaking the very core of America. He orchestrated a treasonous conspiracy, weaponizing global intelligence networks to attack Donald Trump—a man who dared to challenge the globalist cabal.

Project Fulsome: A Web of Treason

Obama, in collaboration with Britain’s GCHQ, bypassed U.S. laws to spy on Trump, his family, and his campaign. Trump Tower wasn’t just wiretapped—it was a surveillance fortress. Tools designed for counter-terrorism were turned against an American citizen. Financial records, emails, and private conversations were infiltrated, with the Deep State feeding this intel to fabricate scandals.

This was no ordinary operation; it was a globalist vendetta to preserve their crumbling grip on power. Secret satellites even tracked Trump’s movements during the 2016 campaign. Every action, every word—monitored.

The Russia Hoax: Manufactured Lies

The infamous Russia hoax wasn’t an accident. Phony dossiers, funded by Clinton’s allies and legitimized by Obama’s corrupted agencies, were part of this operation. The Steele dossier? Pure disinformation. Whistleblowers reveal it was a long-planned strategy to discredit any outsider who challenged their rule. Trump just happened to win, making him target #1.

Black Sites and Secret Courts: Deep State Tools

Beyond spying, Obama’s network used secret courts and black sites to crush Trump’s allies. FISA warrants based on lies enabled illegal surveillance. Black sites deployed rogue operatives to infiltrate Trump’s inner circle, feeding intel back to the cabal.

Why They Had to Stop Trump

Trump’s presidency represented a direct threat to their empire. He promised to end endless wars, dismantle corrupt trade deals, and expose their hidden agendas. The globalist pipeline funding their machine was at risk. Trump wasn’t a puppet—he was their worst nightmare.

The Awakening: Deep State on the Brink

The Deep State is collapsing. Whistleblowers are stepping forward. Leaks are surfacing. Patriots within the intelligence community are exposing the truth. Platforms like X and Telegram bypass Big Tech’s censorship, spreading revelations far and wide.

The Fight Isn’t Over

Obama’s betrayal exposed the elites’ desperation. Now is the time to act. Share the truth. Demand accountability. Stand with Trump. The Deep State is crumbling, but the battle for freedom continues.

You would think ALL that 👆 would be something you'd see in a spy/espionage movie like "Enemy of the State" with Gene Hackman and Will Smith.

Stay vigilant. History will remember those who fought for truth. 🤔

[gifs-of-puppets]

Rocky Mountain Holiday With John Denver and The Muppets (1983)

[medievalistsnet]

Female Spy Network Uncovered in Medieval Ypres, Study Finds

New research uncovers a hidden network of female spies and messengers in medieval Ypres, revealing how women played a crucial role in wartime intelligence during the Flemish revolt against Maximilian of Austria.

Click here to read

[rainbowsky]

The frame crushes warmth between the eyebrows, allowing Ren Shaobai to hide in the twilight, lost in thought, waiting for the right moment to act.

Zhongshan shrouded in mist and drizzle seals off Jinling; in the realm of espionage, the pivotal court plays chess with radio waves in the stormy clouds; each person, with eyes like hidden frost blades, wonders: are they the prey, or the hunter?

[melting-kisses]

What are you looking at here ?

[accio-victuuri]

photographer for “spying” drama shared how this photo was taken with xiao zhan 😊

I just came back from shooting in Shanghai, and immediately entered the poster production stage. I didn’t expect it to be released so soon. From the morning to the evening, Xiao laoshi was full of energy and super energetic! During the shooting, because the reflection of the glasses hit my eyes, I tried to take off the glasses, but Xiao laoshi insisted that I could repeatedly find the position of the light, and it didn’t matter if I took more pictures. He said that glasses can reflect the characteristics of the character Ren Shaobai, and the character’s temperament can be conveyed accurately, so we took n pictures repeatedly, and finally we had a suitable film. Indeed, the pursuit of excellence in every detail is the greatest respect for the audience. Thumbs up for Xiao laoshi! Looking forward to the shooting of the feature film later, I believe that with the ultimate pursuit of the whole crew, there will be a good presentation.

The continuous and intense shooting in Shanghai was really unforgettable, and I was moved by Mr. Xiao's professionalism. What a great actor! !

Mr. Xiao has a deep understanding of the role himself. Because glasses reflect light, when we were discussing whether to wear glasses, he said to me, "Glasses can reflect the characteristics of the character Ren Shaobai, and the character's temperament can be conveyed accurately."

So I got this photo of "Ren Shaobai"

[blondebrainpowered]

Behind the Curtain at the Ballet

Artist: Henri Gervex (1852-1929)

[technikfreakao3]

Like A Shadow; Lurking || Alucard (Hellsing)

AO3 link for the full fic is here!!

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The task was simple.

Follow this man for a week and note down anything of interest. You figured it was easy enough, you just need to keep your distance and keep a close eye on him.

Except the man was Alucard, the infamous vampire himself. Tales of his killings were gruesome and cruel. The stories almost made you sick.

But still, the task was simple. As a private investigator, all you had to do was to be like his shadow, lurking.

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You hated it. 

You knew that he knew…and you hated it. 

You sipped the thick foam of the straw-coloured beer in your hand, swallowing the bitter liquid to hide the gulp of fear you took with it. You stared at the array of spirits lining the pub wall, keeping an eye on your target through your peripherals. The coloured liquids and glass bottles reminded you of rare gems. You eyed the hard liquor behind the bartender. You imagined yourself downing a shot or two, but you couldn’t, not on the job. And so you focused on the colourful liquor bottles and sighed, distracting yourself from the fear bubbling in your stomach - anything to calm the nerves.  

You took another sip, you didn’t expect him to come here of all places. You went to this pub with your colleagues about once a week, long enough that the barkeep knew of yourself and your crew’s favourite drink. If the schedules lined up and your colleagues were all free, you would finish off the night with a cheer to celebrate another week of survival doing your job. Some people liked stout but others preferred whiskey… you changed it up every now and then, and you enjoyed your spirits on special occasions. 

But Alucard? He didn't seem the type to be a part of this sort of crowd.

You could feel him burn holes into your side with his stare. All you could see was the raven-haired man mockingly swirling his glass, his sly smirk making you feel on edge. With each sip he took, he slowly licked his lips. With the way he was looking at you that he was right now, it wasn’t the drink that was teasing his appetite. 

The barkeep was working away, completely unaware of the perilous danger you were in. He chatted with the patrons and caught up with the regulars while wiping a pint glass, his smile bright under his salt-and-pepper moustache. 

“How’s the missus?”

“What’s the young ‘un up to? Jack was his name, was it?”

The hustle and bustle of the crowd, the clattering of cutlery against plates piled with comfort food, and the raucous laughter that erupted every once in a while. The rest of the pub continued on as if this was just an ordinary Friday night. 

But not to you. 

Not with him here. 

The bright red of his duster was like a warning sign. It was blurry to your peripherals, especially with the crowd tonight, but it was visible just enough to know he was there. The crimson red contrasted against the dim golden light of the lamps, the red jacket draped down his tall stature and broad shoulders, his body still like a statue. He stared on with an amused grin plastered on his face and you took another sip of the beer, hoping he wouldn’t notice the gulp of fear you just took alongside it. You swallowed the bitter foam, hoping some of the booze would ease your nerves, to no avail.

It was hopeless. You felt as though the terror and anxiety you were feeling were oozing off of you like an infected wound you couldn’t control. 

You knew that he knew.

You knew that he knew you were afraid, and that you were following him for work. Fuck, if the crew weren’t so understaffed, maybe you would’ve been assigned somewhere else, somewhere not following a literal demon king alone for the evening. 

‘Demon King…’

My God, did he suit that title well.

Earlier, you had walked into the familiar pub and already felt something was wrong. You were supposed to be watching him but the way his eyes stared at you like a wild dog craving meat…

If anything, it was him watching you. 

[batwingsrosa]

There are characters in this franchise who did not let themselves be bit by a three headed dog to protect a stone or ran through the castle in their nightshirt upon hearing someone scream.

Or agreed to spy on the most dangerous person on earth withoutht gaining anything.

With the prospect of being tortured and killed if they were ever found out.

Who risked being exposed by trying to save Lupins life at the battle of the seven Potters- eventhough they hated that man.

Who ignored forbidden activities their students did so they would not be punished by the deatheaters(,the carrows).

Or who lept out of a window so they wouldn‘t have to hurt his colleagues.

And still Severus remains the most hated.

To quote another post i can‘t find anymore:

„These are not the actions of someone who does not care.“

His actions show, that he cared deeply for the safety of his students and colleagues.

And still he is treated worse that Bellatrix or Barty or Regulus or Draco or Lucius.

When he was the most caring and devoted and human all of all of them.

Make it make sense.

Actions speak louder than words.

[reality-detective]

Are Vehicles Spying On Us? 🤔 YES?