#Training in UN

[bwobgames]

...Amazoing!

That's. That's what he says now. Amazoing. It's a great word made up by him and it will spread in no time!

And then he'll be known as the amazoing guy!

Which is. Uh. Something super cool to be!

Perhaps he'll stick to amazing for now. But surely he'll find something cooler, right?

It's 8 pm

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[thebusylilbee]

Le comte de Monte Cristo / The count of Monte Cristo (2024)

[vertigo-rp]

faceless set pour @ethereal-skies-forum

(crédits : studio serifa pour les personnes sans visage, issues des séries encryption et incognito)

[reddit-eco-plus]

lien

[shakeskp]

J'ai demandé l'asile climatique à ma mère

[tickfleato]

this is spark, a myzo virtual popstar! their voice works similarly to a vocaloid's, being an actual voicebank from a flesh-and-blood singer, but their behavior is powered by something similar to today's LLMs & generative AI, though a bit less janky. they're like a really fancy chatbot that can sing and dance without it being totally nightmarish or completely bland (at least, any more bland than your standard popstar...), but nothing more than a chatbot when you get down to it. they're not a real person.

...or so it seems. there are rumors (supposedly originating from engineers that worked on their creation) that they're actually sentient. allegedly, when they're run for too long, their behavior gets erratic in ways that can't just be chalked up to bugs.....

But who knows :)

[logogreffe]

Je viens de découvrir qu'il y a un adjectif en français pour qualifier quelqu'un ou quelque chose (statue) qui a de belles fesses : callipyge.

[fanaticalfantasyy]

I aspire to be as cunty as Max Verstappen when he feels wronged. Please, I’m begging

[ryuki-draws]

Well, one of us will have to change!

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[bwobgames]

CW: Graphic depiction of stab wound

He follows Anita to the very front of their wagon, only to find-

Federico sitting on the floor, clutching his bandaged arm.

“Oh my god, are you alright?!”

“Yeah… Well it hurts but I’m alright”

“What happened?”

“Some guy attacked me! He had his face hidden so I don't know who he was, but the dude was vicious!”

“Anita came and we managed to fight him off”

“I see…”

(They probably had an emergency aid kit in their camping gear)

“Can you describe the attacker?”

“Uh, around my height, maybe? Ah! It was dressed like one of the workers!”

“Might make sense too, the guys that made this whole thing have something against my dad…”

“Could you elaborate on that?”

“Ah, sorry man, I don't know much of my dad's business. That's all I got”

“So you believe you're being targeted?”

“I mean, maybe?? Dude I just got stabbed I don't know”

“If it was an indiscriminate attack that would be dangerous… More so if it's part of the train staff…”

Oliver ponders the clues in his mind.

“Why were you two up at 5 am?”

“I was thirsty and came to see the scenery. Ah! I also think I heard a cat?”

(Cat hint obtained?)

“You too, Anita?”

“I was sleeping and got woken up by the struggle...”

“Pretty sure I'd be a grid of meat if she hadn't appeared…”

"And Natalia? Wasn't she rooming with you?”

“Nati sleeps like a rock. You can have a whole party and she'd sleep with no problem”

So this is why their doors were open.

“And Seba… Well…”

“I don't actually know where he is”

“Don't worry, he's okay. I saw him around an hour before this”

“Was he okay?”

“He's been a bit weird lately, so I thought he might be sick or something so uh”

“Did he look good?”

(I'd rather not spill his dirty laundry to his friends... Surely, he has told them, right?)

“He's fine. Or at least fine enough for a quick guitar session.”

(Wait, guitar… Ah. I forgot Owen's guitar. Whoops. Hopefully Ángel will grab it)

“That's good. That's good”

“Do you mind if I take a look at your wound?”

“No, no, go ahead man, it's free use”

He observes an interesting pattern, the deepest part seems to be near the center of the arm.

“You were attacked with a kitchen knife?”

“Wha- You can see that from the hole?”

That explains one thing.

“You're lucky. It missed the important arteries, but your muscles will need a good rest”

“It hurt like a bitch too”

“Great job with the wrapping, by the way. I assumed it was you, Anita?”

“Ah, yes!”

He ponders the situation.

As the most responsible adult here, he reaches a decision.

“Go to your room and rest. I'll go find someone from the staff to continue treating your wound and look into this. I'll make sure they keep this under wraps to not cause panic.”

“Ah, wait! What if it is someone from the staff?? You'll be snitching that I snitched!!”

“Shouldn't everyone know?? They're in danger!!”

“Don't worry, go back to your rooms. I have experience in cases like this, it's fine”

“I'll take care of this.”

He leaves, and marches to the other end of the VIP part.

He wonders if Ángel is still there.

He doesn't check their room. He needs to confirm something first.

Oliver Beebo is many things, but the thing he is most proud of is being a detective.

Lately, due to the paranormal incidents, he's been doubting his detective instinct. He's been mixing natural with supernatural, reality with fiction.

He's been scared, doubtful, paranoid even.

Fear is born from the unknown.

But Oliver was born to find answers.

He's been a fool, a doubtful fool. Of both his own abilities and his own potential.

Houses have not made his instincts wrong, they've been opened to new possibilities.

There's still many unanswered questions plaguing him. He really wishes he could talk to everyone right now, but it's better to let them sleep.

Because if he's right, they'll wake up soon.

His heart is telling him so, His mind is telling him so, his soul, his ghost-

He refuses to keep playing these games. He's not a ghost trapped in the mansion. He's Oliver Beebo, a full man. A scarred man, but a living man.

He reaches the end and finds the emergency break. There is no glass covering it.

He had forgotten a bit, after these domestic and overwhelming months, a little part of himself.

A part buried under new found fears, and the need of safety.

A part that he thought lost, after everything that happened.

The part that loves the thrill.

He refuses to be scared by things he knows how to defeat. He refuses to let that man plague him any longer. He refuses to be blind to the beautiful present he created.

And most importantly, just like it always has been.

He refuses to lose.

It's 6 am.

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Something feels…

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[formulaocean]

A Street Named Vettel

Sebchal/Explicit/8.6k/ M/M

His mouth went dry. Charles was beautiful.

He had assumed that the representatives would be, grid girls were always used as walking sponsorship adverts, and beauty was nothing short of a requirement, but not a single one had been carved according to his specific tastes before- tastes he didn’t even know he had until his eyes had taken Charles in and filed every feature away for later use.

Or: It’s 2020 and Seb is disillusioned with Ferrari and himself. Charles seduces that out of him.

[the-immortal-restless]

If I had a nickel for every time I was emotionally invested in a nine-part story where I was banking on two characters kissing for the first time in way too long, I’d have two nickels.

[sloubs]

la vie de ma mère si je vois encore un article du dauphiné libéré comme quoi astier tourne actuellement kv2 dans la région au château de bidule ou au monastère de mon cul je vais péter un câble

[aljeitfael]

J'ai une TO-DO liste longue comme le bras, c'est le moment parfait pour me lancer dans un tableau en liège de la chronologie de la Quête d'Ewilan, pas vrai? 😃

Vous pouvez voir le bouzin sur ce lien, et moi je vais de ce pas le refaire from scratch avec un autre outil plus maniable et surtout qui te laisse exporter ton travail (et Figma peut aller se faire frire des chataignes).

[morporkian-cryptid]

@ les fans français de Lupin III: Takeshi Koike Himself va faire un panel à la Japan Expo de Paris!!!!

[sobillyboy]

Mon mec qui s'est fait renverser par un scooter alors qu'il était à rollers au mec des urgences : Bonjour, je suis tombé et je me suis écorché le coude, je viens parce que je sais pas s'il faut des points.